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Such direct words made Yan Lie and the group of ministers in the Northern Territory stunned for a moment, and looked at the speaker in disbelief.
If it weren't for Feng Yuan's handsome face and demeanor that no one can imitate, they would almost think that the one in front of them is a fake.
How can the dignified Southern Territory Tianzun be so vulgar in mentioning money.
Yan Lie, who reacted quickly, stared deeply at Feng Yuan.
"What kind of compensation method do you want?" It's unbelievable that there is room for relaxation.
However, according to what he knew about Feng Yuan, he would not simply expose this man.
"It's very simple. The indemnity is calculated in three steps. The people in the city are calculated on the basis of their head, one thousand spirit stones per person, and two thousand for soldiers. In addition, the total income of each city for three years is calculated as one piece."
In each city, there are hundreds of thousands of ordinary people plus guards and soldiers. There are more than 20 main cities and auxiliary cities that are currently occupied.
The total income of each city for three years is also required. This amount is huge, at least it accounts for one-tenth of the income of the entire Northern Territory. Remember, it is the whole!
When everyone heard the words, they suddenly felt that Feng Yuanshi opened his mouth, but no one said anything. Their gods had the final say on such an important decision.
After finishing speaking, Feng Yuan looked at Yan Lie with a half-smile, "If the god thinks my suggestion is not good, I, Nan Yu, will be more than happy to divide these areas into it."
Although it is a call, as long as the management is in place, the hearts of the people in the northern region will definitely lean towards the southern region in the future.
Moreover, the Northern Territory who fails to protect its own land and people will definitely lose some people's hearts, and he will not suffer in short.
Yan Lie's fists creaked, he wished to tear Feng Yuan apart, and he even wanted to personally lead the troops to snatch back the lost city.
However, once he was dispatched, that lunatic Feng Mo would definitely show up too. As a deity, he couldn't easily do it himself.
"You don't think you want too much!"
It's not that I can't afford the compensation, it's just that after giving it out, it's equivalent to being cut off a finger and bleeding profusely! My heart hurts.
Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, "I still feel that I need to be short, and the god can consider it, but my subordinates are not willing to stay here for too long."
The implication is that if he lays down a few more cities, he will pay even more.
The dark cloud cavalry has a fierce reputation, and with their leadership, they are invincible in battle, as if entering no one's territory, not to mention those weird and powerful weapons.
Yan Lie's eyes darkened a bit, and after a while, he spoke.
"This time, just treat it as an apology for Wushuang's rudeness, what do you think, boy Feng Yuan?"
He is unwilling to admit that the overall strength of his Northern Territory is weaker than that of the Southern Territory. This is to find a way for himself.
Feng Yuan looked indifferent, "The reason is not important to me! As long as the compensation is in place, I will give the Holy Master half a month to raise it, and I will not wait when it is overdue."
With a cold face, Yan Lie raised his hand, and the picture disappeared.
His gloomy eyes scanned the ministers below, "I can't share my worries, what are you doing here, get out!"
"The minister is waiting to leave."
Everyone knelt down to salute one by one, took a few steps back, and quickly left the hall, as if there was a ghost chasing after them.
If he hadn't made up his mind to marry Nanyu, and Princess Wushuang had annoyed her, would they have suffered such a big loss?
No one in the entire Upper Realm knows that the Heavenly Venerable of the Southern Territory is a broken sleeve, and it's not bad to send the First Prince there, but with that appearance, it's a bit unreasonable.
Sitting alone in the hall, recalling Feng Yuan's arrogant posture just now, Yan Lie's subordinates exerted force, and the armrest of the Golden Throne was crushed instantly.
"Damn it!"
Annoyed, he slammed his sleeves and left, and he stepped into the courtyard of his bedroom in the air-conditioning. In the courtyard, a beautifully dressed woman sat on a stone table.
The hibiscus comes out of the water, with a bright smile, like a flower in full bloom, exuding endless tenderness.
Seeing Yan Lie, she hurriedly stepped forward, with a soft voice, "Your Majesty"
?Failed to fall into his arms, but was brushed by the raised hand, unable to stand still and fell to the ground, the delicate palm was inserted on the stone slab, and the skin was instantly torn.
Xiu frowned, she was very wronged, "Your Majesty, what did my concubine do wrong?"
Well done, why are you so indifferent to her.
Yan Lie looked at her coldly, his eyes flickedRuth felt distressed, and then became indifferent and gloomy, "No, it's my fault!"
"I married you back, but I haven't brought anything to this deity!"
The woman, that is, Beiyu Zun, turned pale and hung her head without saying a word.
That's right, she can be said to be snatched back by Yan Lie. Originally, she was supposed to be Feng Mo's fianc¨¦e. Back then, Feng Mo was only the prince, and the southern region was in turmoil.
She felt that there was no future, and it coincided with the war between the Northern Territory and the Southern Territory, and the Yan Lie of Tianzun had a bright future, under her father's advice.
The seriously ill God Venerable of the Southern Territory, Feng Mo's father, made her a princess, married her to the Northern Territory, and gave her countless dowries, which also meant the truce between the two domains.
She married happily, but she was not in the limelight earlier.
But who would have thought that Feng Mo was both wise and brave, and later with the help of his wife's Jianghu forces, he ascended to the position of God of the Southern Territory until now.
The more promising Feng Mo is than Yan Lie, the more indifferent he is to himself.
"I'm tired, I don't need you to take care of me here!" Lifting his feet, Yan Lie left in a very troubled manner.
Even if he snatched the woman belonging to Feng Mo and became a god in advance, he was at a disadvantage in every way, and the couple he gave birth to were not as good as Feng Yuan alone.
"Yes, the concubine is retiring, and you should rest well, Your Majesty."
With the support of her attendants, the woman got up sadly and left silently, with remorse, annoyance and anger in her eyes.
Leaving the courtyard, the attendant carefully reminded, "Your Majesty, the Eldest Princess sent someone this morning to invite you to have dinner together at noon."
The woman showed a trace of exhaustion on her face, "Tell Wushuang that I'm not feeling well, she can eat by herself, and please don't bother Your Majesty for the next two days."
"The servant obeys."
The person who conveyed the news quickly notified Yan Wushuang.
While she was painting, her eyes turned cold, without raising her head, "After taking good care of my mother, I will visit her later."
After the person left, a confidant maid came in and whispered something in her ear. Now, Yan Wushuang didn't have the mood to paint, so he put the brush aside.
"Apart from these, did my father say anything else?"
The attendant shook his head, "It's gone, princess, I'm sorry to say that you are so good, and there are so many men in the world, why do you force it."
Everyone knows that the Southern Territory Tianzun is cold and ruthless, not close to women.
Those noble ladies who recommended themselves as pillows in the southern capital of the capital have all heard about their fate.
Yan Wushuang smiled when he heard the words, and looked down at the handsome man she had drawn on the table, with a cold face and a beautiful appearance that could make the world look pale.
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