Gao Shenghan also fell into a huge stunned state because of this sentence.

Since the establishment of the Beihai Empire, this is the first time that the word 'land cutting' has been mentioned.

For a while, Gao Shenghan had mixed feelings.

For any dynasty in the host province, it is very clear what it means once the words 'land separation' and 'peace' are mentioned on the official face - it is one of the signs of a dynasty's victory and decline.

Has the situation in the empire been so decadent?

"Cutting the land and seeking peace, such as holding a salary to fight a fire, the salary is not exhausted, and the fire will not be extinguished. ”

Lin Beichen sighed.

He still has some feelings for the North Sea Empire.

It is not a good phenomenon to cut the land and sue for peace, and in the end, it may be that the wife is lost and the army is broken.

This sentence instantly hit the hearts of Gao Shenghan, Lou Shanguan and others, and they just felt that what they said was not more appropriate.

"Who will preside over this peace talks?"

Gao Shenghan asked.

There are many aspects to the peace talks between countries.

The official positions of the three of them cannot be said to be low in a flash, but it is obviously not enough to represent the Beihai Empire to negotiate peace with the Sea Clan and humiliate the land and sue for peace.

There's only one possibility.

This time, among the Qin mission, there are people with higher status, who have not appeared.

Feixue obviously guessed Gao Shenghan's thoughts for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I still have a holy decree here, which is given to the Ling Mansion. ”

Gao Shenghan's complexion changed.

He immediately realized that in the great city of Sunrise, there was also a highly respected imperial minister.

Although this old man has always been very low-key, since he came to the city of Zhaohui, it seems to have disappeared, without any sense of existence.

But it was clear that as long as His Majesty the Emperor was willing, he could instantly make this old man the focus of attention for the entire empire to shine again - but the holy decree in the moment of the flying snow was too heavy.

Gao Shenghan was a little chilled.

The result of the game of forces of all parties in the imperial capital is to let this old man, with his own fame, endorse this peace talks that lost power and humiliated the country?

It's too cruel for a former feat.

Lin Beichen didn't react at the first time, and said, "Ling Mansion, is it for the Ling City Lord?

Gao Shenghan sighed and roughly explained.

"Let Old Man Ling preside over the peace talks?"

Lin Beichen finally reacted.

Old man Ling Taixu, since he came to Zhaohui City, he has almost never reappeared.

Extreme has no presence.

Lin Da

is less busy, and almost forgets about the old people.

I didn't expect ......

"These dogs in the imperial capital, eat people's food and don't do anything, isn't this letting Ling Laoxian carry the black cauldron?"

Lin Beichen was suddenly dissatisfied.

Zheng Xianglong said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "You can't say that, this is also for the survival of the empire, what is personal honor and disgrace, hehe......"

Syllable.

Lin Beichen whipped it over.

After all, Zheng Xianglong is a seventh-level martial arts master, and his reaction can be regarded as fast, he dodged in a hurry, avoiding his face, but he was whipped on his back, and suddenly he was broken, his skin was open, and cold sweat broke out on his aching forehead, and he roared angrily: "What are you doing, you ......"

"If you can't speak, shut up Lao Tzu. ”

Lin Beichen slapped the whip on the table, his eyes glared at him like a sword, and said, "I saw that you have been unhappy for a long time, and this whip just now was a warning...... If you say one more word, I want your life. ”

Zheng Xianglong was so angry that he almost fainted.

How could he have ever been so humiliated?

If it were someone else, even a big man with an official rank above him, he would be angry and resist.

After all, the Zheng family's heritage is not vegetarian.

But the person in front of him is a celestial man.

Still a brain-dead man.

Zheng Xianglong had no doubt that if he dared to say one more word, Lin Beichen would really kill him without hesitation.

He really dared.

Zheng Xianglong, whose angry eyes were black, endured the whiplash on his body, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

"Who let you go?"

Lin Beichen patted the table and said, "Give Lao Tzu a seat, and listen honestly." ”

Zheng Xianglong almost gritted a mouthful of teeth, and had to walk back and sit down in a chair that was farther away.

Never in his life had he been so humiliated.

On the side, Qin Cha Feixue squinted at all this for a moment, and did not speak.

Lou Shanguan tilted his head, as if he hadn't seen all this at all.

In their hearts, both of them are as cool as eating a big chilled watermelon on a dog day.

The so-called wicked still need to be grinded by the wicked.

Zheng Xianglong is also a well-known ruthless little demon king in the capital, and he didn't disgust the two of them along the way, but when he met an unreasonable strange person like Lin Beichen, he was arranged clearly.

Deserve.

Lin Beichen gave an excuse to vent a whip, feeling a little cooler, and then continued to think.

The Dog Emperor is going to cut the land.

That self-labored to build in the great city of Sunrise

Isn't everything going to be wasted?

It was not easy to have a stable home for Yunmeng people, wouldn't they have to be displaced again?

Now that it is a cold winter, freezing and killing everything, dripping water into ice, tens of millions of people evacuate from the big city, and if they withdraw from the Fengyu Province, how many sins will they suffer along the way, and how many people will die?

Especially those homeless people who have finally settled down, how many of them can get out of Fengyu Province alive?

Can't bear it.

To destroy my leeks is to destroy my foundation.

In any case, this great city must not be lost.

But how can it be solved?

He raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and thought about it.

"Without further ado, Gao Tianren and Lin Tianren, can you go to the Ling Mansion with me to convey the holy decree?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little silent, Feixue slowly got up and said.

With the emperor's order in his body, he could only reluctantly act.

Gao Shenghan nodded.

Lin Beichen said: "Okay, let's go together and see the excitement." ”

A few people got up and walked a few steps, Lin Beichen paused, looked at Zheng Xianglong, who was still sitting on the chair, and said, "Your fucking ass is sticky?"

Zheng Xianglong seemed to be the little daughter-in-law who had suffered a little from the evil mother-in-law, and hurriedly followed with a shrunken heart.

"Hahahaha......"

Lou Shanguan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Out of the main hall, a formation master came over with a small flying boat.

Lin Beichen did not get on the flying boat.

Instead, he rode his own white horse, surrounded by the silver white guards, and set off on the ground.

After a stick of incense.

When he arrived outside the Ling Mansion.

Gao Shenghan and the others who were on the flying boat had already arrived in advance and were waiting for him.

The Ling Mansion had obviously also received the news of Lord Qincha's arrival, Ling Junxuan and his wife, as well as more than a dozen other people in the mansion, and some people who didn't know whether they were the big guys of Zhaohui City or the members of the Qincha Mission, were already waiting at the gate.

Lin Beichen threw the reins to Gong Gong and stepped forward quickly.

"Hehe, you are Lin Beichen? What a big shelf, so many of us are waiting for you here, the son of a criminal minister. ”

A shadowy voice came.

What spoke was a young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with fair skin, a delicate face, and an arrogance between his eyebrows, looking at Lin Beichen with undisguised hostility and disgust in his eyes, obviously deliberately saying such provocative words.

Judging from the style of clothing, he is not a person who is a provincial person.

"Who is this man?"

Lin Beichen looked at Feixue and the others.