You've been doing this for so long, why don't you just hold on a little longer and it won't work?
Didn’t we waste all our efforts on your behalf?
Zhao Xiaole ignored the general and turned around to walk into the palace.
On the way, when the imperial guards saw him, they stared straight in the eyes, as if they wanted to intimidate him.
Zhao Xiaole turned a blind eye and went straight into the bedroom.
He had been to this place many times before.
This is the first time that I have come in as nervously as today.
In the bedroom, it was still the same as before.
But Zhao Xiaole keenly heard the sound of water dripping.
There was a smile on his lips.
The Queen was still sitting peacefully in the gauze tent, showing no intention of meeting him, but Zhao Xiaole didn't care.
He first made a perfunctory salute and said, "Your Majesty, please come and be fine."
What responded to him was a cold snort from the queen, "Marquis Zhenguo, what do you want to do here today?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Zhao Xiaole said calmly: "Of course I am afraid, but after I know that the empress is also afraid of something, I am not afraid anymore."
The queen immediately said coldly: "What a joke, what am I afraid of? You should first understand your situation before talking!"
Although he and the Queen were the only two people in the hall.
However, it is unknown how many people are hiding around.
Zhao Xiaole seemed unaware, "The Queen is naturally afraid of something, but I am here to discuss with the Queen, not to quarrel or fight. We can sit down and talk calmly.
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"I believe that this result will be good for both of us and will satisfy my wife."
The queen was silent for a while after hearing this, and then said: "What do you want to talk about? Do you want to have a truce with me?"
"Okay, tell me your conditions!"
Zhao Xiaole nodded and said: "If the Demonic Sect wants to be born, it must preach. The prince can allow it to preach in Jingyang. What are the conditions?"
This condition was something the Queen had never expected. She was slightly stunned and said, "Even if he doesn't allow it, our Demonic Sect will still preach in Middle-earth. What kind of condition is this? If there is no sincerity, then we don't have to talk."
Zhao Xiaole's expression remained unchanged, "In that case, the empress can also put forward conditions. As long as they are reasonable, I can discuss them with the prince."
Behind the gauze curtain, the queen chuckled, "My conditions are simple. Give me your muskets and cannons, and set aside a Demonic Cult parish in the capital. Adding to your previous conditions, I will
I can agree."
Now, the only thing that Zhao Xiaole can intimidate the Queen is this musketeer team, once given to the Queen.
Isn’t the Queen already lawless?
This is equivalent to kneeling down and surrendering directly.
Zhao Xiaole nodded and said: "Okay, I can promise you this, but the Yulin Army must be reorganized, mixed into the Beijing Army, and sent to Chuzhou to participate in the war!"
The queen was furious when she heard this, "Marquis Zhenguo, are you teasing me? Without the Royal Guards, how can I ensure my own safety?"
There is no army, only guns. Isn't this just waiting for others to be robbed?
Zhao Xiaole sneered and said: "Is it because the queen teased me first? I came to negotiate with you sincerely, but you are asking for a high price. Why are you saying that I am not good now?"
In the gauze tent, murderous aura suddenly rose.
Bang!
The empress suddenly smashed the armrest with her palm and shouted: "Marquis Zhenguo, don't really think that I am afraid of you!"
"Nowadays, powerful enemies are surrounding Jingyang. As long as I stay in the capital, do you really dare to leave Jingyang?"
Zhao Xiaole said coldly: "Since you also know that powerful enemies are around you, I would like to ask you, if Jingyang dies, what good will it do to you?"
"The country has been reduced to a wasteland. What kind of teachings can the Demon Cult still promote?"
The Queen smiled after hearing this, "Marquis Zhenguo, you really don't understand the Holy Religion well enough. The wasteland is the most suitable place for the Holy Religion to spread its teachings. When the Holy Religion was first established, it was built in a place of chaos."
"The country is in chaos, which is actually a good thing for us!"
Zhao Xiaole said coldly: "If this is the case, then I will kill all the imperial guards even if I fight for the imperial city!"
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The empress was furious when she heard this, and then sneered: "Marquis Zhenguo, whether you can leave here alive is another matter. Kill the imperial guards? What qualifications do you have?"
Zhao Xiaole said calmly, "It doesn't matter if I die, you will all be buried with me. At this moment, my artillery is already aimed at the palace!"
"You are brave!"
In the gauze tent, the Queen was startled!
Unexpectedly, this was Zhao Xiaole's killer move.
The artillery was aimed at the palace. If the imperial guards dared to take action, artillery would immediately hit them. This also showed that Zhao Xiaole really wanted to negotiate.
The Queen was silent for a moment and slowly sat down.
At this point, there was no more sound coming from the gauze tent.
I don’t know what you are thinking about?
How could Zhao Xiaole have the time to ink with her?
So, another bombshell was thrown. He slowly looked at his palm and said:
"The Queen should know that the martial arts that I am practicing are none other than the long-lost Yi Jin Jing of Buddhism."
"This internal power has an indescribable beauty. It can only restrain the skills of your Demon Sect."
"If you are unwilling to agree to my conditions, this skill will be spread all over the world, and I will prevent your Demonic Sect from ever getting ahead!"
As soon as these words came out, the queen in the gauze finally came out, her face was still so beautiful.
At this moment, she looked at Zhao Xiaole coldly, the murderous intent in her eyes was as real as reality.
Other conditions may be negotiable, but this condition is fatal. Once the Yi Jin Jing spreads, it may really happen as Zhao Xiaole said.
All the martial arts practitioners in the martial arts world should practice this martial art. It can be said that everyone has restrained the Demonic Sect.
Believers can die for the holy religion.
Saints can also die for the Holy Religion.
If it were said before, there might have been room for relaxation between the Queen and Zhao Xiaole, but after Zhao Xiaole's words came out, the two sides were already at loggerheads.
Zhao Xiaole must die.
Now it is no longer a question of power, but a question of life and death of the Demon Sect.
If the spread of the Yi Jin Jing cannot be stopped, the hundred years of forbearance of the Demonic Sect will become meaningless.
So the Queen Mother said: "You can die, but before you die, I will let you choose a way to die!"
Zhao Xiaole smiled and said, "You finally couldn't bear it anymore? That's great. If possible, I hope I can fight to the death alone!"
"Okay, then I will help you!"
The Queen slowly raised her jade hands, which were delicate, slender and perfect.