A Bing stared outside, not daring to speak, so he had to send someone into the palace to inform his father.
At this moment, in the main hall of the palace, the Dragon King looked at the noisy Bei Qingwu and the Northern Qi envoy with a headache.
Beiqi was already willing to cede territory and pay compensation to redeem Bei Zhennan, and the Dragon Emperor also agreed. Who knew that Bei Zhennan was dead!
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this matter won't be easy to handle!" Luan Liuming stepped forward and whispered, "Since we agreed to Northern Qi's release, if this person dies, we must give an explanation!"
"Yes, yes, this Beizhennan is King Qin of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and he was killed by King Guangping without saying a word. This" an official echoed.
"Master Zhao, what do you think?" Luan Liuming turned to Zhao Xian again.
Zhao Xian lowered his eyes and eyebrows and said nothing.
Luan Liu was a little suffocated.
The envoy of Northern Qi said in a deep voice: "Dragon Emperor, you really should give us Northern Qi an explanation!"
Bei Qingwu also knelt down and cried: "Father, please make the decision for Qingwu!"
When the commotion was getting serious, a guard came and said, "Your Majesty, King Guangping is here."
Bei Qingwu and the Northern Qi envoys fell silent instantly.
Everyone in the main hall was silent, especially the official who had just agreed with Luan Liu, who quietly retreated to a corner and shivered.
Feng Qingchen was dressed in a green python suit. The faintly winding silver threads were dim and obscure under the gauze clothes. Her face was covered with a ferocious mask. She walked slowly into the palace and saluted the Dragon Emperor against the light.
"Uncle Huang is here just in time. Regarding the matter of King Qin of Northern Qi, the envoy of Northern Qi needs an explanation!" The Dragon Emperor said softly.
"It was you who killed my brother!" Bei Qingwu screamed, stumbling, grief-stricken.
Feng Qingchen slowly raised her snow-white eyelids and looked at Bei Qingwu indifferently. The blue and gold sleeves slid down the middle of her arms, her expression calm and calm: "You want to avenge your brother?"
Bei Qingwu was stunned for a moment. Yes, she wanted to take revenge, but she was powerless.
"Now that Bei Zhennan is dead, what do you, Northern Qi, want?" Feng Qingchen turned to look at the Northern Qi envoy again.
The Northern Qi envoy was also stunned, yes, so what, could the two countries start a war over a dead North and Zhennan? As long as the God of War, King Guangping, is there in the Longjin Dynasty, no country among the four countries will dare to go to war with Longjin!
Feng Qingchen raised her eyebrows slightly and sneered, this is power! For hundreds of years, the five countries have been constantly fighting. Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. However, since Longjin had the god of war, although Longjin failed to unify the five countries, no one dared to provoke anymore. In diplomacy, one can dictate everything.
Feng Qingchen smiled faintly and raised her eyes to look at the Dragon Emperor: "Your Majesty, Bei Zhennan is King Qin of the Northern Qi after all. After death, fallen leaves must return to their roots. Let the Northern Qi envoy take this corpse back!"
The Dragon Emperor nodded with satisfaction: "That's fine, I will send King Qin of Northern Qi back to Northern Qi in all his glory. Envoy of Northern Qi, if you have any other requests, just ask!"
The Northern Qi envoy quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qingchen, then at Bei Qingwu.
Even the envoys of the Northern Qi Dynasty did not dare to ask any questions in front of Feng Qingchen, let alone pay for their lives.
Bei Qingwu swayed and fainted.
A palace maid and a nun came and quickly carried Bei Qingwu down.
The Northern Qi envoy knelt on the ground and did not dare to say any more words.
Feng Qingchen slightly raised her lips and raised her hand towards the emperor: "Your Majesty, since there is nothing to do, I will take my leave!"
Feng Qingchen turned around, her clothes swaying like dusk clouds and sunset, a heavenly and earthly net, everything was covered in the water color of the sky, and she walked away gracefully.
The Dragon King slowly raised his eyes, his eyes unfathomable. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com