Zongwu: Opening Awakening copy and paste

"That's good, that's good, I hope Pavilion Master Feng can mediate and stop making you suffer."

Lin Qingshu nodded hesitantly, and muttered to herself.

Lan Xinyu smiled, but did not speak.

Although the Pavilion Master had already sent a message telling him to stay calm, the specific method was not clearly stated, and she did not know what would happen.

...

The next day.

Prince. Palace.

"His Royal Highness, the Huang clan has already entered the palace, and will be summoned by the emperor soon. The leader is the second son of the Huang clan's suzerain, Huang Wu. I heard that this person is always eager for quick success and quick profit, and has no eyes on anyone. It seems that the Sleeping Dragon Palace will not be peaceful today. gone."

Qiao An, who came back after inquiring, bowed first, and then said respectfully.

After hearing Qiao An's words, a sneer flashed across Lan Muling's mouth.

"I'd like to see what excuse Father has to keep Lan Xinyu in Lingdu this time!"

"Send someone to monitor the news over there, and report the results immediately!"

Lan Muling snorted coldly and said.

"Yes."

Joan agreed and stepped back quickly.

Lan Muling wandered to the entrance of the main hall, looking in the direction of the Sleeping Dragon Hall, with a smug sneer on his face.

...

Sleeping Dragon Hall.

"The messenger of the Desolate Race has arrived!"

A loud announcement came from outside the hall, and then a dozen big men in animal skins strode into the hall under the leadership of Xue Shu.

Lan Wuxian sat on the bench in the middle of the hall, looking at the envoy of the Desolate race who walked in slowly, with a faint smile on his face.

In the main hall, apart from Lan Wuxian, there were also the national teacher Lu Yuanyi, the minister of the Ministry of War Chongwen, and the chief envoy of Jingtian Division Pei Lang.

Lan Wuxian knew that the visitors from the Desolate Clan were unfriendly today, so he didn't choose to meet at the court, lest those civil and military officials who wanted to force Lan Xinyu out of Lingdu would take the opportunity to add chaos.

"Huang Wu, the second son of the Huang clan, see His Majesty the Emperor."

The leader, a young man over [-] years old, cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, his resonant and low voice resounded through the hall, his face expressionless.

"Exemption."

Lan Wuxian waved his hand and said slowly.

Huang Wu withdrew his hands, looked at everyone in the hall, and snorted coldly.

"Bold! How can you be so rude in front of the emperor!?"

Lu Yuanyi frowned, pointed at Huang Wu, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Which one are you?! The emperor didn't say anything, so it's your turn to point fingers here?!"

Huang Wu frowned, stared at Lu Yuan and said sharply.

Huang Wu's question stunned everyone present except Lan Wuxian. In the entire court, except Lan Wuxian, no one dared to ignore the national teacher Lu Yuanyi like this.

"This is Lu Yuanyi, the national teacher of my Lingdu Dynasty!"

Minister Chongwen of the Ministry of War pointed to Lu Yuanyi and said loudly.

After hearing Chongwen's words, Huang Wu's face, who was originally dismissive, suddenly changed, and his eyes towards Lu Yuanyi became colder, even with a hint of hatred faintly flashing.

Eight years ago, the reason why the Huangzu was defeated was not only because of the bravery of the crown prince Lan Muling, but also because of the clever tricks offered by the national teacher Lu Yuanyi, which made the Huangzu lose their helmets and armor.

How could Huang Wu forget such hatred.

"So you are Lu Yuanyi, you have admired your name for a long time!"

Huang Wu clasped his fists, looked at Lu Yuanyi, and gritted his teeth.

Lu Yuan saw the hatred in Huang Wu's eyes, snorted coldly, and ignored it.

"Give a seat."

A smile flickered across the corner of Lan Wuxian's mouth, and he raised his hand to signal Xue Shu to give Huang Wu a seat.

"No need! I came here today because of the engagement made between the Lingdu Dynasty and my Desolate Clan eight years ago! I heard that the princess has returned to Lingdu City, so can the marriage agreement made back then be revived now?! "

But Huang Wu waved his hand and said bluntly, as if he didn't want to wait any longer, he was very anxious.

"Back then, I did promise to marry the princess to the heir of the Huang clan, but later on, our two countries went to war over it. Once we fought, the marriage contract would naturally cease to exist. I don't know why the Huang clan is still obsessed with this?"

"Besides, I heard that the eldest son of the Huang clan is already married. How can I, the princess of the Lingdu dynasty, marry someone else as a concubine?"

Lan Muling's complexion was slightly gloomy, and she said righteously.

"Is the emperor going back on his word?!"

Huang Wu snorted coldly, stared at Lan Wuxian closely, and asked in a deep voice...

Chapter 316 The Threat of the Desolate Clan

Royal Palace.

Sleeping Dragon Hall.

"That's the truth. Since it's already an old story, why bother to mention it?"

Lan Wuxian looked at Huang Wu and asked back.

"Eight years ago, the princess fled privately. It was your Lingdu dynasty who broke its promise first, and then our Huangzu lost countless lives and injuries in the border war. How do we settle this account?!"

"We, the Desolate Race, have suffered such a great shame, the Lingdu Dynasty must give an explanation! Because all of this is thanks to you!"

Huang Wu stared at Lan Wuxian and said loudly.

"It seems that if I don't agree today, you won't let it go?"

Lan Wuxian's face darkened, and he asked in a deep voice.

"If the emperor refuses to agree, then I can't guarantee what will happen on the border between our two countries! If you have a grudge, you are not a gentleman!"

Huang Wu said coldly.

"No one has ever dared to threaten me like this in front of my face!"

With a flick of his hand, Lan Wuxian knocked over a teacup on the table in front of him, and said sharply.

Seeing Lan Wuxian getting angry, Xue Shu, Pei Lang and the others hurriedly bent down, with expressions of panic on their faces.

"Is it a threat, you will know soon! I can guarantee that if the Emperor continues to turn back on his promises this time, our 50-strong army of the Desolate Clan will surely overwhelm the land. No matter what the price is, we will definitely get back the shame of the past!"

Huang Wu also seemed to be in a hurry, and said with a wave of his hand.

Seeing Huang Wu being so aggressive, although Lan Wuxian was angry in his heart, he could only suppress it forcefully and did not attack.

Although the Huangzu is not as vast as the Lingdu dynasty, the Huangzu people who have been with wild beasts in the wasteland since childhood are naturally brave and good at fighting. If the prince hadn't miraculously reversed the situation eight years ago, the outcome might be difficult to predict.

"General Huangwu, don't worry, if you have something to say, just say it."

Seeing that Huang Wu was completely enraged, Chongwen, Minister of the Ministry of War, hurriedly comforted him with a smiling face.

Huang Wu is not only the second son of the king of the Huang clan, but also the most valiant person in the new generation of the Huang clan. He serves as the deputy marshal of the soldiers and horses. His attitude represents the attitude of the Huang clan.

Huang Wu snorted coldly, and raised his head proudly.

He seemed to have decided that the Lingdu Dynasty would not dare to fight against the Desolate Race.

"My lord, this matter is of great importance. My lord, please think twice. In fact, what General Huang Wu said is true. Eight years ago, our Lingdu Dynasty was indeed the first to break promises. Why don't you think about it again?"

Chongwen laughed and said to Lan Wuxian, clasping his hands together.

"Advocating books! The Desolate race is so deceitful, how can you still say such a thing! If we just agree like this, what prestige does the Lingdu Dynasty have? It will make the world laugh!"

Before Lan Wuxian could speak, Pei Lang had already said it sternly.

"Master Pei! If the two countries go to war, the people at the border will be in dire straits again. Can you bear this responsibility?! I am thinking of all the people! If you can exchange one person for the peace of the people, what can you not agree to? !"

Chongwen was also anxious, and said at the top of his voice.

"you!"

Pei Lang was at a loss for words for a moment, and his face turned red with anxiety.

"The two adults have their own reasons for what they said. Since this matter is of great importance, it is better to give the Emperor some more time to make a decision. Don't be in a hurry. What is General Huangwu's plan?"

At this moment, Lu Yuanyi also spoke.

"Three days! I will finally wait for three more days! After three days, if the Emperor still cannot make a decision, our army of the Desolate Race will never stop!"

Huang Wu glared at Lan Wuxian, turned around and strode out.

Seeing Huang Wu strutting out of the hall, Lan Wuxian clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of anger.

Unexpectedly, the internal troubles were not resolved, and foreign troubles came again.

On the other side, Pei Lang and Chongwen were still arguing endlessly, and Lu Yuanyi was always mediating, comforting each other's emotions.

"Okay, that's enough! Stop arguing!"

Lan Wuxian couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped the table hard, and shouted sharply.

Hearing the sound, all three of them shut their mouths and stepped aside.

"Back off all of them!"

Lan Wuxian said with a suppressed voice.

Originally, they wanted to solve this matter to the smallest extent, but they didn't expect that the noise would be no less than that of the court.

The three of them bowed and saluted, and then retreated slowly.

After everyone left, Lan Wuxian sighed weakly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling like his whole head was going to explode.

"Your Majesty calm down, the matter has come to an end, why don't you invite Pavilion Master Feng to enter the palace? Ask him if he has any good countermeasures?"

Xue Shu slowly added another cup of tea for Lan Wuxian, and reminded him in a low voice.

"Don't let him know about this! If you let him know that the Huangzu sent someone to force Xinyu to marry into the wasteland, he will definitely kill the envoys of the Huangzu. By then, it will be too late. The Huangzu and the Lingdu Dynasty There will be another war!"

Lan Wuxian shook his head and said.

He actually wanted to discuss this matter with Feng Wuhen a long time ago, but based on his understanding of Feng Wuhen, he didn't dare to take the risk.

But what he didn't know was that Feng Wuhen already knew about it.

...

Prince. Palace.

"Report to His Royal Highness, there is a result."

Joan quickly walked into the hall, and said to Lan Muling who had been waiting in the hall.

"how?!"

Lan Muling's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to ask.

"Reporting to His Majesty the Crown Prince, Huang Wu pressed on every step of the way, forcing the emperor to be speechless. The Minister of the Ministry of War Chongwen also turned against him at a critical moment, advising the emperor and arguing endlessly with Pei Lang. In the end, Huang Wu was limited to three days. If the Emperor refuses to agree within three days, he will declare that he will start another war with the Lingdu Dynasty!"

Joan replied in a low voice.

After hearing Qiao An's words, Lan Muling couldn't help laughing, laughing unscrupulously, with a hint of madness in her eyes.

"Okay! Looks like this is going to happen!"

"Secretly send someone to tell Huang Wu that what His Highness promised him, he will do what he says!"

After Lan Muling laughed, she pursed her lips and said.

"His Royal Highness, the Desolate people are brave and good at fighting. Will this make tigers a threat?"

Joan said worriedly.

"Hmph! They are just pieces of the prince's pawns, and they can't make much waves! If the prince can destroy them the first time, there will be a second time!"

Lan Muling said coldly.

"Yes!"