Both camps were built according to the standard configuration of 300,000 troops.

Li Yixiao also brought a group of martial arts people to two camps to be the coach.

Zhao Rui returned to Luocheng and felt relieved when he saw all this. If it continues, the national strength of the Da Shang Dynasty will definitely surpass the princes and become a true sect leader.

In an extremely luxurious palace in the inner palace, Xiao Yu'er lay warmly on the bed, looking at the baby next to her with a smile on her face.

Murong Bing also sat aside, with a little envious face.

She replaced all the guards around her with Qianyu Guards, led by Li Fei himself.

When Zhao Rui rushed in in a hurry, Murong Bing stood up with anger.

"You guy still knows to come back. Your daughter has been born for so long, so I don't say that I can come and have a look."

Zhao Rui walked forward with excitement and picked up the baby on the bed and looked at it carefully. The little girl's eyes and nose were somewhat similar to Xiao Yuer.

Then he stroked Xiao Yu'er's cheek.

"Thanks a lot!"

Xiao Yu'er's pretty face turned slightly red, she didn't speak, just smiled.

Then Zhao Rui carried the child to the map next to him.

"My child was naturally extraordinary when he was born. My father must give her a gift! Look, these are the forty-eight cities I just captured, and 18 of them are regarded as hers.

manor."

Xiao Yuer suddenly became excited. The eighteen cities were not just a small gift.

Just as their family was about to reunite, Li Fei suddenly walked in in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, King Zhao, and the envoy of Southern Qi have come. Now they are in the court, saying that they want to recover the thirteen cities in the north of Qi."

Zhao Rui frowned slightly. He didn't expect that he would be disturbed at this time.

Murong Bing was also very angry: "What do they want to do? Do they think my Da Shang is still the same as before?"

Li Fei didn't know how to answer, and was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Rui put the child back on the bed.

"Southern Qi, it was a complete Eastern power in the past, and I was still a little proud in my bones. It seems that today I have to completely interrupt their pride."

As he said that, he walked out of the bedroom and told Murong Bing not to move before leaving. This matter was handled with all his power.

At this moment, the Great Shang Dynasty was already at a strife, and the Southern Qi sent more than 20 people as missionaries.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked quite vulgar. There was a bloody birthmark on his forehead, which was extremely ugly.

But this guy's talent is amazing. He can be comparable to Nangong Yi when he starts to speak.

Just as the two sides were arguing, Zhao Rui slowly walked out and sat on the throne. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and even a little cold.

"Entertainment of Southern Qi, you haven't come to my Da Shang to pay tribute for a long time. I wonder what kind of gifts did you bring this tribute?"
Chapter completed!