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The first thousand three hundred and thirty-five chapters

In Nanyang, Di Xin was looking at the military map at this time, his expression gradually becoming serious.

He suddenly realized that things were not as simple as he thought. After Bai Qi returned, the defense of the entire Dashi Kingdom was impeccable. It seemed that if he wanted to attack, it would be really difficult.

The most important thing is that there is still news coming from the small country in Nanyang, and I don't know what happened to Anjunshan and the others.

"Your Highness, great news!"

At this moment, Zeng Hongshen suddenly came in, looked at Di Xin and said.

"What good news can make sir so happy?"

Seeing Zeng Hongshen come in, Di Xin couldn't help but smile and said, "Is there a new situation in the Dashi Kingdom?"

"No, this time it's from the imperial court."

Zeng Hongshen sat down aside, looked at Emperor Xin and said with a smile, "The news of His Highness's broken arm has reached the court, and the ministers have made excuses one after another, hoping that the Emperor will order His Highness to retreat."

"I'm afraid this is not good news."

Di Xin frowned, it would be troublesome if that really happened.

And the person who delivered this news was most likely Bai Qi.

Apart from him, no one else knew about this matter, and it was impossible for the generals under him to tell it.

"No, what His Highness the Crown Prince did not expect was that the Crown Princess and Li Zhengfu had suppressed the matter, and all those officials were imprisoned."

Zeng Hongshen couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's very satisfying!"

"Very good!"

Di Xin also punched the table and almost jumped up in excitement.

Sure enough, the decision to leave Wang Ruoqing behind was the right one. Only she could do it without leaks and completely suppress the objections.

"Someone is coming!"

He stood up and looked at the person outside the door, and couldn't help but shout.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Ouyang Xuan walked in quickly and stepped forward to salute.

"Order the three armies to assemble immediately. I want to inspect them personally!"

Di Xin looked at Ouyang Xuan seriously.

"Your Highness!"

After hearing this, Ouyang Xuan immediately said, "Absolutely not, if it's your hand."

"Um?"

Di Xin raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "If you are asked to go, just go. You can make your own decision."

"yes!"

When Ouyang Xuan saw that Di Xin had said this, he knew that it would be useless to talk more, so he turned and left.

"Mr. Zeng, could you please help me put on my armor?"

When Emperor Xin saw Ouyang Xuan leaving, he looked at Zeng Hongshen and said.

In fact, he is fully capable of this, but he just doesn't want to reveal his identity.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Seeing Di Xin say this, Zeng Hongshen's face still looked ugly, and his eyes even turned red.

Because in his opinion, although they are all great innate masters, they are not gods after all, and Di Xin's hand may not grow back at all.

Nanyang, Malay Kingdom.

This country was established by businessmen. It is more appropriate to describe it as a country than as an alliance, because here, the emperor does not have absolute and supreme power, and more often discusses government affairs with a few ministers who control the large chambers of commerce.

Moreover, their army is more of a private army, and each family has its own army.

Although the emperor can issue orders, he may not be able to command and move their armies.

This also created an extremely embarrassing scene. If the emperor wanted to conquer others, he could only bring his own army. Even if the armies of other families went together, they would probably just sit on the sidelines and watch.

Therefore, in Marais, it doesn’t matter whether you can be an official or not, but you must have a big family and a big business and be able to do business.

In this way, even if you are not an official, you can still take office immediately if you want to be one.

There is only one thing they believe in, that wealth can lead to gods.

Therefore, when An Junshan and his people arrived at the capital of Malai Kingdom, they were immediately blinded by the splendid palace in front of them.

I secretly complained that these people are not good at fighting and show off their wealth.

He came to the main hall and found that in addition to the emperor sitting on the main seat, there were four people sitting underneath.

These are the four major families of Nanyang Kingdom, and all of them are extremely wealthy lords.

"What I want to say is already written clearly in the booklet."

An Junshan wrote everything he wanted to say on the paper and handed it to the Emperor of Nanyang Kingdom, "Can you discuss it and give an answer?"

After the Nanyang Emperor read it, he asked someone to pass the fold to the four officials below.

"General An, we all still need to discuss this matter."

Sitting in the first place is an old man, the president of the Li Family Chamber of Commerce, and now the Prime Minister of Nanyang Kingdom.

"Yes, so please give us a day, General An."

The second one is a middle-aged man, the president of the Sun Family Chamber of Commerce, and the great Situ of Nanyang Kingdom.

They all know in their hearts that the two countries are now fighting on their continent. Logically speaking, they must not be able to bear it.

But both countries are big countries, and they cannot afford to offend anyone.

"Do we still need to discuss it for another day?"

An Junshan suddenly felt a little dissatisfied and couldn't help but frown, "Why does it take so long to discuss such a simple matter? Just give me an answer now."

"this……"

Sitting next to President Sun is President Qian of the Qian Family Chamber of Commerce, who is now the Grand Sima of Nanyang Kingdom. "To be honest, General An, just before you came, people from this big food country had already arrived. We

I didn’t agree with them, so I want to discuss it.”

"What's so negotiable? The one with the highest price will get it!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in An Junshan's eyes, and then he said, "Let him come out, and the two of us will discuss it ourselves. Whoever gives the higher price can sell the things to whomever?"

"This is a good suggestion."

The last one to speak was the president of the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce, now the Grand Sino-Nong of Nanyang Kingdom. "We won't offend anyone as long as they discuss it among themselves."

Finally, several people looked at the emperor in his seat.

"In that case, let's follow General An's suggestion."

After hearing this, the Nanyang Emperor nodded and agreed with An Junshan's opinion.

Then, I saw two soldiers leading a tall guy out.

This person is Bai Qi's special envoy, George Ge.

When he saw An Junshan, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because the two had met on the battlefield, so he naturally knew who the guy in front of him was.

"What does it mean?"

George Ge was obviously a little angry, and immediately shouted to the Nanyang Emperor, "Have you finished discussing it? Give me an accurate answer quickly."

"Well, Mr. George, don't be angry."

The Nanyang Emperor hurriedly replied, "That's it. After you came, General An also came. We didn't know what to do for a while, so we followed General An's wishes and let you discuss among yourselves who to sell to.

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