But two days passed in a blink of an eye. For two days, Zhehe didn't want to stay in Shangjing at all, and went directly to Shangshangjing to camp with a group of soldiers from Xirong.

And Jun Ran was surprised that Zhehe had not made any movement in the past few days, he had already laid a net in Kunning Palace, as long as Zhehe dared to bring people to rescue him, he would dare to directly call people into Kunning Palace to arrest people, his ambition was not only in the minerals of Xirong, what he wanted was the world.

"Your Majesty, it has been found out, and there are only 8,000 soldiers who came with King Xirong."

Only 8,000 Xirong soldiers dared to come to this Shangjing, Jun Ran pondered, he didn't expect this Xirong King to be really a master of art and bold, and only 8,000 people had the courage to come to Beijing. It's just a pity that he didn't wait for Zhehe to come to this Kunning Palace to save people, and he didn't want to attack Zhehe.

"Are you ready for today's palace banquet?" Jun Ran asked casually.

"Back to Your Majesty, everything is ready, waiting for King Xirong to enter the palace with the atlas."

Jun Ran nodded and let people go down. He's going to get the minerals of Xijon today, how can you not get him excited?

Zhehyuk entered Shangjing again, but this time he didn't even stay with Zanha, followed by McGinnon, who had just been rescued by Zhehe from Saikai some time ago, and Zhehyuk rode on a fast horse, and McJinon carried the priceless atlas on his back, but the two of them headed towards the palace.

And up and down the palace, hundreds of civil and military officials were already waiting in the main hall early.

Jun Ran sat on the dragon chair at the top, just arrived at noon, the light of the sun shone on his eyes, he was stabbed by the light and couldn't open his eyes, just thinking about calling a maid to block it, but it was dark in front of him. The person in front of him came against the light, and the sunlight behind him shone his hair slightly, Jun Ran stared at the person in front of him and walked up to the hall step by step.

There is a different aura around him, it is an aura that makes people can't help but want to bow down when they see it, although he is now sitting on the dragon chair in this hall, but the person in front of him is obviously more like an emperor than him.

The civil and military officials, seeing Zhehe coming in the luxurious Xirong royal clothes, forgot to kneel down and salute one by one, and the man who greeted the noon sun came from the light like the reincarnation of a god.

Behind him, McGynon was holding a brocade box, which contained the Xijon mineral atlas that Jun Ran had coveted for a long time.

Zhehyuk stood on top of the main hall, as if he were the master of this hall.

"I won't see you for two days, and the king of Xijon will be unharmed." Of course, Jun Ran would not allow Zhehe to snatch all the aura around him, and pretended to be calm.

But even if he pretended to be calm, the people around him knew at a glance that what he pretended was just pretending after all. Zhehyuk's surroundings exude the spirit of a king, to the point that Jun Ran is becoming more and more romantic, compared with the two, you can see who is suitable to be the lord of the world with long eyes.

"What about her?"

Zhehe still said that, Jun Ran smiled when he heard it.

"My seventh sister is very pleasing to King Xirong, and it's no wonder who made my seventh sister beautiful from birth, so that King Xijon is always talking about it." He beckoned to the consul behind him, "Come on, invite the eldest princess to me." ”

A few powerful grandmothers almost dragged Jun Juan to the top of the hall.

"King Xijon, my sister eats and sleeps well in my place, how is it? You, the queen, are in my place, and I have to keep even a strand of hair. ”

After more than a month, Jun Juan finally saw Zhehe again, and she looked at him standing on top of this hall, a little more detached. She swallowed saliva in her hoarse throat, just looking at his tears had already fallen, she tilted her head, trying to withdraw the tears into her eyes, and after a while she eased up, and opened her mouth to call him: "Zhehe......"

"Do not give him minerals, but if you give him the minerals of Sijon, what will happen to the people of Sijon? What about the refugees in the Northland, who are dying of starvation? The Central Plains is where I grew up, and of course they don't dare to do anything to me. You are the king of Sijon, and you must not give Sijon to others because of me! Jun Xuan's voice was so loud that everyone in the hall could hear it clearly.

Their eyes converge on Zhehyuk's body, wanting to see if this unparalleled hero loves Jiangshan or loves beauty more.

But Zhehe was born as if he hadn't heard it, and let McGinon hold the brocade box in his hand and walk in the direction of Jun Ran step by step.

"Don't! Don't give him ......" Jun Juan's voice was almost hoarse, but McGhernon was already getting closer and closer to Jun Ran.

Just as Jun Ran was about to reach out and take the brocade box in McGinnon's hand, McGinon took his hand back and protected the brocade box behind him at once, and Jun Ran, who almost got the brocade box, was shaken and staggered.

Before everyone in the hall could react, Zhehe turned over and snatched Jun Juan from the powerful grandmother.

Jun Wan didn't realize what was going on, and suddenly she fell into a warm embrace, and by the time she reacted, she was already standing in the middle of the hall with Zhehyuk.

"Hahaha......" Looking at the changes in front of him, Jun Ran was not surprised at all, as if he had expected such a situation, "I have long thought about how your dignified King Xirong would be at my mercy and obediently send your mine to my hands." ”

"You dare to run to my Central Plains Palace to rob people with great fanfare, aren't you relying on the 8,000 soldiers stationed outside Beijing? But, your 8,000 soldiers, I'm afraid I can't come to help you at this moment. The soldiers of Jizhou, Jingzhou, and Qianzhou are now afraid that they have already arrived outside Shangshangjing, and I am afraid that there are not many of your 8,000 soldiers left at this moment. ”

"Even if you rely on those 8,000 soldiers, I still have 3,000 gold guards in Shangjing, and it is difficult to tell who wins or loses against the city gate. I would like to fight with the soldiers of Xijon, but I'm afraid I won't have the honor to do so. ”

Hearing Jun Ran's arrogant words, Zhehe sneered: "Don't worry, maybe you can still fight with my Xirong soldiers, second uncle." ”

Whatever station you take, your 8,000 Xijon soldiers are gone. Without waiting for Jun Ran to say this, the scarred soldier outside the door rushed to report with a limp.

"Tell the king, the big thing is not good, those weapons we hid in Jizhou, Jingzhou, and Qianzhou have not been replaced by anyone into some fakes that can be broken at the touch of a touch, and now our people have been defeated outside Shangshanjing, and there is not much left!"