Xu Yuan didn't lie.

Before the end of the year, in the core secret meeting after the banquet of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lou Ji's high-level officials submitted the disposal of the remnants of the underground palace to Xu Yinhe in a very formal proposal.

As a huge force that spreads throughout the entire territory of Great Yan, this is not the first time that Xiangguofu has dealt with similar affairs, in the process of frantic expansion, Xiangguofu has subdued many tribes similar to the remnants of the underground palace.

There are only a few thousand people in the small, and millions in the large, but even if the scale is in the millions, none of the plans of these tribes can enter the core secret meeting of the prime minister to adjudicate, and an informal summons directly finalizes their fate.

The remnants of the dungeon are a clan that can enter the core secret meeting.

And to deal with this matter, the attitude of the high-level ministers of the Prime Minister's government, who always had different conflicts in the past, was surprisingly consistent.

Splitting—Digestion.

This is the attitude of both radicals and conservatives.

This was the first time that the many factions of the Prime Minister had united.

Because this group of underground palace remnants is so special, so special that these high-level people already have deep worries, even fears.

However, it is not the overall strength of the remnants of the dungeon, but the terrifyingly high cultivation ratio of the remnants of the dungeon.

In the long course of time, the cultivators' exploration of the cultivation physique has never stopped, but no one has ever been able to get a definite answer, only some recorded experiences.

The cultivation physique is random, and although it can be gradually stabilized through bloodline iteration between cultivators and cultivators, it will take a long time.

The local area has been entrenched in the townships and counties for hundreds of years, each generation has a stallion like a lottery, and many of the heirs in the family are just mortals, and they can continue, a large part of them are because they know how to be flexible, and they use marriage to attract foreign cultivators.

Only the descendants of those families that have survived for more than a thousand years have a preliminary "certainty", but it is only preliminary.

moreover

The descendants of these families are no more than hundreds or thousands.

And the remnants of the underground palace have 400,000.

That's an unprecedented, and frightening number.

In the dead and silent dungeon, the population of the remnants of the dungeon is limited by the lack of food and the desperate situation surrounded by strange ghosts, and can barely maintain the scale of 400,000 people.

Once this restriction is gone, according to the customs of the remnants of the underground palace, the population of this nation will expand rapidly in a short period of time, and the inertia of surviving under the Jedi for 10,000 years will make them monolithic and fearless of death.

This made the top management of the Prime Minister keenly aware of the crisis.

As a force comparable to the state, the top management of the prime minister needs to look not only at the present, but also at the next few decades.

If this extremely xenophobic religious nation is given a chance to grow, it will become a huge threat to them, to the future Prime Minister, and even to the entire Great Yan.

So

Breaking up and assimilating this nation is the option in everyone's interest.

Xu Yuan hoped that Xiaobai would think of this, because the nation of the remnants of the underground palace had come to the edge of the cliff.

This time, it was the absolute prestige that the father had accumulated over the decades that he suppressed the opinions of the people below him and gave him the right to choose.

If Bai Muxi can't figure it out, or if she does, she has to pretend to be confused and test his bottom line, then her people will be split step by step in the next few months, and they will become history completely in a few decades.

And soon, Bai Muxi also gave Xu Yuan a response.

Her voice was soft:

"I hope Gongzi can treat the Muxi people well."

“.”

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's brows did not relax, but tightened.

This answer was considered to be yielding, but he was not satisfied.

Snorting lightly, Xu Yuan asked softly:

"Be kind. How do you want me to be kind? ”

Bai Muxi's eyes flickered and blinked, but before he could speak, Xu Yuan's voice sounded again:

"I don't know exactly what you think, but I need to remind you that this is my last question, and what will happen to your people depends on your answer."

“.”

After the words fell, there was silence on the grand staircase.

A trace of panic began to spread in Bai Muxi's heart.

After coming to Dayan and walking thousands of miles, everything she saw and heard told her people that they were special, and that as long as they were given time as a nation, they could occupy a place in this new surface world.

But from this, there is also a lingering worry in the heart.

Temptation, and the result made her feel hopelessly powerless.

The top of the Prime Minister's Mansion was even more decisive than she expected.

In silence, Bai Muxi slowly knelt on the cold steps, stared at the tips of the man's boots in front of him, and said softly:

"Mu Xi. In this life, I wish to be only the maid of the son. ”

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's face did not change in the slightest:

"Don't fight me, make it clear."

Bai Muxi took a deep breath, and pursed her purple tulle lips slightly:

"After today, there will be no seven cities in the world, only Bai Muxi, the maidservant on the side of the son."

"In other words, you won't come into contact with the people of the dungeon again in your life, right?"

"Yes." Bai Muxi lowered his head.

"A wise choice."

Xu Yuan raised his hand and gently put it on the hair of the woman in front of him, and his voice was faint: "I am very satisfied with your answer, but what about the other two high-level priests in your underground palace?" ”

Bai Muxi did not hesitate at all:

"Childe can be called at will in my name, or directly killed."

Xu Yuan smiled when he heard this, slowly leaned over and pulled the woman up from the ground, and said softly:

"Xiaobai. You said that you are such a smart person, you should have thought clearly about the stakes, why did you get into trouble with me to this point? ”

The breeze stirred the tulle, Bai Muxi looked at the man's narrow eyes up close, and said:

"It's just. Take chances. ”

"Is it really a fluke? Today, we are all so open and honest, and the knots in each other's hearts have been unraveled. ”

Xu Yuan also looked at her bright eyes, not believing the words in Biluochun's mouth at all.

He understood Bai Muxi's reason for the temptation, but it was easy to touch the bottom line of his Xu Yuan and even the Prime Minister's Mansion if he didn't leave a way out, it would be too stupid.

Bringing up the matter at such a time, Xiaobai should have what she really wants.

“.”

After looking at each other for a few breaths, Bai Muxi suddenly opened his eyes, took a step back, pursed his lips, and said weakly:

"Childe, according to the customs of the underground palace, every commander has a rule for changing the sky, although Mu Xi has severed the relationship with the underground palace, but I still hope that the prince can let Mu Xi complete this responsibility, which is a ceremony for Mu Xi to completely break off the years in the underground palace."

"Speak human words."

“.”

“.”

“.”

"Please be blessed with grace and give Mu Xi an heir."

“.” Xu Yuan.

There was silence for a moment, and Xiaobai, who was dressed in loose clothes, leaned over and bowed.

The soft and slender body leaned forward slightly, and the chest seemed to be about to be unable to hold it, as if it was about to tilt down.

The right curvature of the body allows the lilac fabric of the shirt to outline the alluring waist and hip curves

(End of chapter)