Everyone's eyes converged on Qin Yu again.

I was still impressed by his talent just now, and this blink of an eye showed a look of smilingness, which was really depressing.

"What do you want?"

Lin Mochen still has an arrogant posture, his father is a dignified Prince Su, a serious prince, how could he be afraid of a prince with a different surname.

Qin Yu laughed twice, and easily grabbed Lin Mochen's neck in a flash.

"The dish must be steady, and stand firm when beaten! Since you lose, then obediently lose one million taels of silver, which can also reflect the atmosphere of your Prince Su's mansion. ”

Lin Mochen's eyes widened suddenly, he didn't expect Qin Yu to really dare to speak.

"One million taels, are you the silver treasury of Prince Su's Mansion in Jingbei?"

The smile on Qin Yu's face suddenly became hideous, and he immediately grabbed Lin Mochen's shoulder, pulled him forward fiercely, and threw it directly into the hands of the palace guards.

"In this case, the prince of the world will come with me, and when Prince Su brings the silver, you will go back."

Lin Mochen's pupils dilated suddenly: "What do you mean?" Is it impossible to kidnap you? ”

Qin Yu laughed and stepped forward to pat Lin Mochen's shoulder.

"That's right, Lao Tzu is going to kidnap for ransom!"

Lin Mochen finally knew that he was afraid, and the face that was still arrogant just now was instantly put on fear.

"Brother Ruihua! Help me! ”

This shout immediately made Qin Yu notice Zhang Ruihua in the corner.

This guy was probably tortured out of the shadows by Qin Yu, and the moment he saw him, he hid in the corner and didn't even dare to show his head.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mochen called out his name.

Speaking of which, in addition to the prince of Su and the prince of Jingbei, he has some weight as the son of the prime minister.

Lin Mochen naturally wanted to call his name subconsciously.

"Shizi, I'm here!" Zhang Ruihua responded stupidly, but he didn't dare to take half a step forward.

The shadow left by Qin Yu in his heart has not dissipated so far.

The silver needle pierced around his waist tingled and swollen in his lower body just thinking about it.

"What, does Zhang Gongzi want to make a head bird?" Qin Yu's face was full of playfulness: "Why don't you also go with me to Jingbei Palace, I have made a few new golden needles there, and I am worried that no one will try it." ”

Zhang Ruihua's throat surged violently, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"Lin Shizi, I will definitely inform Prince Su's Mansion of the matter here as soon as possible!"

With that, he ran straight out of the door.

Lin Mochen's eyes widened like copper bells, he really didn't expect that the son of the dignified prime minister would be afraid of being like this.

Qin Yu didn't stay here for long, and left with his guards.

None of the people in the poetry club dared to stop it, some of them were really amazed by the poem, and they couldn't calm down after sitting in place for a long time, and some of them were really afraid of this demon king of the world.

Northern border, Akiba Castle.

Qin Zhan sat on the general's platform, his eyes full of blankness.

In front of him were two maps, one large and one small, and the big one was the Kanyu map of the north and even the capital.

The small one is the topographic map of the mulberry land that Qin Yu sent here.

In front of him, the generals at all levels were already arguing into a pot of porridge.

"Lord Wang, they deceive people too much, we are working the front line to protect our family and defend the country, they are good, they are scheming us behind their backs."

"For such a long time in the Northern Expedition, the grain, grass and military salaries allocated by the household department are not even half, if it weren't for the prince who took us to raise them on the spot, I'm afraid the brothers would have starved to death."

"If you want me to say it's the other way around, I don't have to suffer from such birds."

"We have an army of 300,000 in hand, and we are close to the capital at this moment, and the brothers will definitely be able to take it down with one go, and then the old prince will ascend the throne as the emperor, and then kill the Lin royal family."

……

When everyone was in turmoil, Qin Zhan raised his hand and knocked on the table heavily.

"What are you yelling about?!"

With a scolding, Qin Zhan coughed violently.

In the battle with Bei Liang, he had already fallen ill, and his body was dying of old age and war sores and finally reached the limit.

"The old man has not lived for a few years, but as a general, the first thing is loyalty! If we rebel today, how will future generations judge us? ”

The lieutenant general next to him smacked his chest and feet, his face full of puzzlement.

"Lord Wang, everyone has already put their knives on our necks, do you want this class to let them cut and kill?"

Qin Zhan waved his hand: "It's not the time yet!" ”

"Your Majesty has ordered a large army to be stationed in Akiba Castle, so you will wait here, and this king will return to the capital."

One of the lieutenants was immediately unhappy, and directly took two steps forward and knelt on the ground.

"Lord Wang, we are a triumphant division, according to the national etiquette, Your Majesty will take the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs out of ten miles to greet us!"

"Now that the army is stationed in this small city, let you enter Beijing alone, its heart is sinister, it can be seen that the dynasty is in the court!"

"If you go, I'm afraid you'll never come back!"

Qin Zhan coughed twice, then got up and walked to the map hanging next to him.

This map can be called the most detailed strategic topographic map north of Great Xia.

The division of the forces of the northern countries and the tribes of the steppe is clearly marked.

"Although we have defeated Beiliang now, there are too many strong enemies in the north, and the imperial court needs an army to be stationed here all year round."

"And recently, the tribes of Uliangha, Warat, Rouran, Xianbei and other tribes are united with each other and are ready to move, or it won't be long before they go south."

"And there are very few people in the court who can command a large army against a strong enemy, and killing me at this time can only destroy the Great Wall!"

Although the anger of the generals present has calmed down for the most part, there is still some mustard in their hearts.

"Lord Wang!" An adjutant general suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Qin Zhan's wrist: "Once there is a change in the capital, whether you agree or not, we will wave our army south and attack the capital!" ”

At this time, Qin Zhan didn't have much to say, so he could only nod his head and take his guards out of the camp.

In the palace of Jingbei Wangfu.

Qin Yu leaned there with Erlang's legs crossed, snorting melon seeds in his mouth, and his face was full of sneering.

"I said Lin Shizi, Prince Su is too slow, don't you care if your precious son lives or dies?"

Lin Mochen was cleaned up, and only a few rags were left to block his private parts, hanging on the beams of the house like piglets.

There were also two stoves underneath, and smoke was constantly swirling like smoked bacon.

"Qin Shizi, there is no big enmity between you and me, why is this so?"

Qin Yu laughed twice.

"How come there is no grudge? On top of the poetry meeting, how did you humiliate my Jingbei Palace? ”

Lin Mochen wants to cry without tears, the literati and inkmen already have a frenzy, and he is also like this when he is in poetry with others.

Who would have thought that Qin Yu would hold a grudge like this.