What Liu Mingzhi is really worried about is that after his troops return to the court, the troops of the two countries will go back on their word and start fighting again.
This arrangement not only divided their forces first, but also set a nail in the foundation of the two of them.
It completely eliminated the possibility of Jin and Tu countries trying to restore themselves after the Dalong troops returned to the court.
However, the two women did not feel dissatisfied because of this.
Let alone Liu Mingzhi, if one of the two of them wins, it is also impossible for hundreds of thousands of brave and capable soldiers to return to their original territory without any shackles.
Liu Mingzhi had already seen from the expressions of the empress and the generals of Jin and Tu that they had understood his true intention.
 Smiling lightly, he nodded and said no more: "This is the arrangement for now. We will discuss the follow-up issues carefully on the way back to Beijing."
 “Okay, I’ll listen to you.”
 “Zhang Kuang, Nangong Ye, Dongfang Ming!”
 “The end is here!”
“It’s up to the three of you to help the Jin soldiers become familiar with Dalong culture as soon as possible. I’m afraid you won’t be able to go back to celebrate the New Year this year.
 I have wronged you. If you need anything, just ask, and I will do whatever I can to help you."
 “We have no request.”
 “Chu Jing, Feng Buer, Ning Chao.”
 “The end is here!”
“It’s all your hard work on the grassland!”
 “We have the order!”
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and looked at the rice paper in his hand, stuffed it into his arms, raised his eyes and glanced at the soldiers huddled together having a snowball fight several miles away, and let out a long breath.
 “Send the order, trade for three days, and return to the court!”
 “We take the order!”
Chapter completed!