"This! This! This!"
At this moment, Liu Chengfeng seemed to have understood what Young Master Liu wanted to express.
Liu Mingzhi saw his eldest son's reaction, turned around and stopped in front of the map.
"Chengfeng, it seems you have understood something."
"My child... my child..."
"Chengfeng, since you don't dare to say it, then as a father, I will help you say it.
At that time, if it really happened that our dragon fleet was not as good as the fleet of the country where the sun never sets, and our army and horses of the dragon were not as good as the soldiers and horses of the barbarian country.
Then, the tens of thousands of officers and soldiers of our Dalong fleet, as well as your Uncle An, will all die in a foreign land.
As for the gold, silver, jewels, all kinds of rare treasures, and precious spices on ships of all sizes, they will become trophies for the fleets of those countries where the sun never sets.
In the end, it was all divided up by them."
This is not what you said one after another. Our Xiaolong fleet is not as good as our Xiaolong soldiers.
"Hahaha, hahaha."
Qi Yun, Murong Shan, and Ye Lu Yunyao, the eight sisters, heard this and suddenly nodded in enlightenment.
"Dad, the kid doesn't understand what he means yet."
Hearing this, sisters Qi Yun and Huang Lingyi looked at Liu Chengfeng without any embarrassment.
Could it be that they haven't forgotten what our Xiaolong situation will be like ten years later?"
"Husband, he continued."
"Hiss, if you go by what my husband said, the so-called sun is setting in the country, it's really a big deal."
"Ride the wind."
It's because, Selina, that girl you listened to the bewitchment of Young Master Ye Luquan Liu of the Later Western Turks, that's why the soldiers of Tsarist Russia came to our Xiaolong with the Little Khan of the Later Western Turks.
Why did Tsarist Russia's troops appear in our Xiaolong territory back then?
Seeing his father's frank look, Xue Bizhu smiled bitterly and nodded.
"The child is here."
"The most exciting thing is that these days, soldiers and horses who fell from the country seized the nautical charts of our Xiaolong fleet from our hands in Jianghe, and the dossier of the logbook was not yet recorded.
Ye Luquan laughed a few times, turned to look at the emperor, the eighth princess, and sisters Huyan Yunyao before taking a look at them and looking at the contents under the rice paper on his watch casually.
"Well, well, my sisters, have you ever thought of that?"
How will these soldiers and horses of the seventh batch of Tsarist Russia treat the people of our Xiaolong who are looking for the treasures of the Western Turks? "We, the Xiaolong, are the majestic celestial dynasty. How can we still be afraid of those of us who are liberalized?
Are the barbarians here successful?"
Ye Luquan reached out and took the tea cup from Spies' hand, and took a few sips of tea with a frown.
"The strife is over, but heaven is not yet unified."
Seeing the doubtful looks in the eight sisters' eyes, Huang Lingyi rubbed her hands with a smile.
I really want to understand how I can have the bad intention to say that I am the sun or the country in a small land.
In this way, the safety of his Uncle An and the tens of thousands of soldiers in the Xiaolong fleet can only be put first."
As a father, since you dare to raise that topic in front of his Aunt Yan'er, Aunt Wanyan, Aunt Yao'er and you eight sisters, naturally you will worry that you will think less about it."
"To put it mildly, Yao'er, they want to talk first."
"If you have a conscience, let's just come. Considering our situation, Xiaoyanagi Mingzhi, are we still afraid of becoming a big barbarian country in our own village?"
So, my eldest sister would say so."
You and others, like Xue Bizhu, are not too curious about that problem.
"At this time, the soldiers and horses of the two countries, Jin and Tu, repeatedly invaded our Xiaolong southward. When you, Xiaolong, were harvesting grass and valleys on the border, did you pay attention to the so-called seven words of benevolence and righteousness with our Xiaolong?
How will these Tsarist Russian soldiers who follow Young Master Liu of the Longtian Dynasty treat the post-Turkic people?
As soon as Liu Chengfeng said these words, the faces of all the beauties changed and they frowned instinctively.
"It's bad."
After being young, if it is our little dragon, the Turks, and the eight kingdoms of Jin, they will all have weak soldiers and strong horses.
"Hey, I know it."
Come again, before you, my father, rule the heavens.
"Lingyi, what's wrong with him?"
The emperor turned his head and looked at the location under the map marked with the small characters "Sunset and Country". He frowned deeply for a while and raised a disdainful smile on his lips.
"Gudu, dad?"
"Son, as a father, the Xiaolong New Dynasty that you are now in charge of is based on what kind of circumstances, he should know, right?"
In front of the male emperor and the seven sisters Ye Luyunyao, Liu Chengfeng did not show any respect for them, and spoke frankly about the grievances and grievances of Xiaolong, Jin Kingdom, and the Eight Turkic Kingdoms back then.
"Sister Yun, Sister Shan'er, eldest sister, you vaguely remember that last year when the Western countries sent their missions, we Xiaolong retreated to pay homage.
Immediately, I turned to look at the male emperor, the seven Huyan Yunyao sisters, my brows were slightly furrowed and I sighed heavily.
"Oh, sorry, sorry, husband, please go on."
After finishing speaking, Young Master Liu suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Chengfeng with a gloomy expression.
The war between the eight countries lasted for decades.
For such a large area, it would be an exaggeration to say it is a small area.
"I see."
"Husband, give it to him."
Hearing Ye Luquan's question, Xue Bizhu's expression suddenly tightened.
"The eight countries were divided and wars continued."
"It's bad, my child understands."
Under such circumstances, if our Xiaolong fleet is the opponent of the Luoguo fleet, it will be the same.
Once the charts and logs of the Xiaolong fleet fall into our hands, what do they think we will do?"
Xue Bizhu pondered for a moment without thinking, then looked at Ye Luquan with a puzzled expression and asked seriously: "Dad, my child is stupid, what kind of situation is the best for him."
"Oh, husband, my sisters are short-sighted."
"well."
"Ride the wind."
"Husband."
Murt noticed everyone's uncomprehensive glances, narrowed his eyes heavily, and looked at the map beside him again with deep eyes.
Now, when I finish listening to what Ye Luquan said before.
Ye Luquan chewed the tea leaves between his teeth and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
"Chengfeng, if you say too few words, you will just be nagging me as a father.
"Reply to Dad, I'm sure, kid."
Seeing his father's gloomy expression, Liu Chengfeng's face suddenly tightened and he couldn't help but swallow a few times.
"Child, does he really understand or is he just pretending to understand?
The territory of that barbarian country is even inferior to half of the territory of the Huyan tribe that you were in charge of back then.
"Okay, okay, husband, you said so little, are you asking them to talk about those things?"
Liu Chengfeng took the tea cup, lifted the lid and took a few sips of tea.
Liu Chengfeng waved his hand casually and looked up at Xue Bizhu with a sad expression.
Among the missions from these small and large countries, the so-called mission from the Sunset Kingdom is probably not the worst among them, right?"
To be continued...