At this moment, on the rabbit slope outside the back city of Shuicheng, the three kings and Wu Shiqi gathered together to discuss a counterattack strategy.
"Now, according to Prince Wu's plan, the rumors have been spread. I believe that the subjects of those six cities will never sit still and wait for death! It seems that God wants to kill Feng Qingchen, but the plague broke out in the cities he captured!" King Yao stroked his beard and whispered.
Prince Shun hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "But Feng Qingchen is indeed a born strong man, we still can't take it lightly!"
King Yu nodded: "We captured one city in a few days, but within a few months, we lost seven cities. This is a shame that has never happened in the history of Northern Qi! Feng Qingchen has been on the battlefield since he was ten years old. At that time, Our Northern Qi's southern frontier hunted and killed two thousand bandits. Counting this, only Bei Zhennan of our Northern Qi could barely fight with him back then, but it's a pity that Bei Zhennan"
King Yao said displeasedly: "King Yu doesn't need to inflate other people's ambitions and destroy his own prestige. Let's not mention the past. Let's think about how to fight back and regain the city!"
Prince Shun was a junior and did not dare to speak any more, so he looked at Wu Shiqi who had been silent.
Wu Shiqi was wearing a black top and red bottoms. His white jade-like knuckles were gently attached to the soft cuffs. He slowly waved the folding fan in his hand. When Prince Shun looked over, he smiled faintly. For a moment.
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Because Princess Yu Qingqing of King Yu and Princess Wunala of Wuya Kingdom competed for the master of Northern Qi's harem, King Yu did not like Wu Qiqi. Now he sees that Prince Shun's son seems to be very close to Wu Qiqi, and he behaves in a strange way. Shi still listened to this Wu Qiyi, so he felt a little unhappy in his heart, and deliberately said: "What else can we do now? The three kings united, plus Wu Yaguo, are no match for Feng Qingchen. Do you expect a message?" Can Feng Qingchen be driven out of Northern Qi?"
"Words can hurt people more than swords. Haven't King Yu heard this sentence? Now that Feng Qingchen has locked all the people in the Nine Cities indoors, these people have nothing to do but think wildly. Let's take the opportunity to Occupying the high ground of public opinion at that time, it is natural to get twice the result with half the effort. It seems that King Yu usually underestimates the power of the people!" Wu Qiqi has been silent because the discussion between the three people has nothing to do with him. Now King Yu has pointed the finger at him, Naturally, he was rude and started to fight back.
King Yu was very angry and wanted to say something back, but King Yao stopped him.
"Now we are all in the same boat. What we need to do is to be consistent with the outside world. We should say less if we are hurtful!" King Yao said, and glanced at Wu Shiqi again, "Actually, Prince Wu's method is not bad. Now our people The news has been spread to the Nine Cities, now we just need to add fuel to the fire!"
Wu Shiqi nodded, "This depends on the Emperor of Northern Qi!"
King Yu and King Yao looked at each other and immediately understood what Wu Shiqi meant.
Bei Muye soon received a memorial from the three kings, asking the Northern Emperor to issue a proclamation to the world. It was a proclamation to the world to conquer King Luan, Feng Qingchen, who launched a war for no reason, offended the gods, sent disasters and plagues from the sky, and caused troubles with the people.
Bei Muye naturally knew what the three kings meant, and quickly asked someone to write it, stamp it with a big seal and issue it. Soon the message spread throughout the five countries. Bei Muye stood on the moral high ground and severely suppressed Feng Qing. A piece of dust. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com