Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

The new leader of the Tuoba Clan, High Priest Tuoba, was the complete opposite, with a faint smile on his face, as if Beidi had won the battle.

Wearing a clean sacrificial robe, the old man who lived for 120 years is hale and hearty, with sharp legs and feet, and looks like he is 80 or [-] years old.

It's just that he was born blind in one eye, and the other eye has strange purple pupils, so no matter what expression on his face, he is a bit creepy.

The last person is the leader of the Hill family.

But what was surprising was that the person who came was not the "bull head" Xier Xia, but his nephew Xier Kun.

"The pair of uncles and nephews actually reconciled. It seems that what happened back then was really caused by High Priest Hill!"

Jiang Qingyu, who had already learned some inside information from judge Cui Hua, gave Xier Kun a friendly smile and clapped her hands at the same time.

next moment.

Duoji, Yu An and all the Anbei Army retreated to the sides in unison, making way for a wide path among the crowd.

Everyone looked at the reputation, and saw that this road was hundreds of feet long and ten feet wide, with heavily armed cavalry guards on both sides, and a long table and a dozen wooden chairs were placed in the center.

There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, a dozen bowls, a jug of wine, and a map that covers most of the table.

Obviously, this is the place Jiang Qingyu prepared for everyone to negotiate.

"Everyone, please."

Jiang Qingyu took Xiaoman's hand, walked in first, and stopped after reaching the seat of the chief seat.

Liu Jie followed closely behind and came to the first seat on the left.

Under Jiang Qingyu's signal, Jiang Qingjian and Jiang Qingzhu walked in the first and second positions on his right.

When people from the Eight Great Tribes saw this scene, many of them showed hesitation on their faces.

But when Utuobu, Qiyan Wumu and others walked in, the rest of them also hurried in one by one, and found their own positions in order according to the strength ranking of their respective tribes.

but……

Since Jiang Qingyu didn't sit down, no one dared to sit down rashly, but they all cast their eyes on him.

Jiang Qingyu raised her head slightly and glanced around.

As far as the eyes could see, every Anbei army held their heads high, their armors were bright, their spears were shiny, and their faces were filled with confident and proud smiles.

The people of the eight major tribes have different expressions.

Some are lonely, some are tragic, some are helpless, and some are determined...

When they saw Helian's little princess and Jiang Qingyu standing together intimately just now, they knew that Beidi was destined to change today!

Of course, everyone knew that even if Helianshi chose to fight Hudeshi and Jiang Qingyu to the death, nothing would change.

Ever since they learned the news of the fall of Bals and Tuobayan, they have already made psychological preparations to submit to Chu, and even...

Some people surrendered to outsiders years or even decades ago!

"I brought everyone together today to talk about a few things."

"First thing..."

Jiang Qingyu looked at the people of the major tribes with a scrutiny, and said coldly:

"Now that Tuobayan and Barth have fallen, the war between Beidi and Chu for so many years should come to an end."

"You are the principals of the eight major tribes of Beidi, and you have always held the authority of the entire Beidi in the past. Today, on behalf of the Jubei Palace and Chu, I ask you a question——"

"Beidi, are you willing to surrender?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all bowed their heads in silence, and no one dared to be the first to say yes, for fear that they would be nailed to the pillar of shame in Beidi's history!

Even the seven-year-old girl was too sensible to say a word.

After a while.

Seeing that no one made a sound, Wu Tuobu's face flashed a flash of determination, but just when he was about to be the first to speak out, Jiang Qingyu's voice sounded in his ear again:

"Those who wish to surrender, just sit down."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tuobu immediately pulled away the stool, bent down and sat down.

Immediately afterwards, He Lianxiong and his son, Qiyan Wumu, Bao Luote, Xier Kun, and Balman also took their seats one by one.

The high priest of the Hude family also pulled the timid little girl to sit on the chair together.

Finally, there is High Priest Tuoba.

At this moment, the High Priest Tuoba looked a bit like an old man over 100 years old, his movements were stiff and slow, and his expression was extremely difficult. When he was seated, he "accidentally" tripped over the stool with his foot, and even fell down with himself. On the ground!

"Old and useless!"

High Priest Tuoba gave everyone an apologetic smile, then tremblingly got up from the ground, straightened the chair with both hands, but "accidentally" turned it over!

But he persisted until the stool fell down three times and he helped it up three more times before finally sitting on it firmly.

Someone noticed that after Jiang Qingyu opened his mouth, this person was obviously the first to bend down, but he was the last one to sit down.

It seems to have been calculated!

Jiang Qingyu could naturally see that the old man who personally killed Tuobaqi was not as weak as he looked, most of the actions just now were intentional.

But he didn't care.

Just watch it all patiently and write it down silently.

"very good."

Seeing that all the people from Beidi had sat down, Jiang Qingyu had a smile on her face and announced:

"So……"

"From today, Beidi is the tenth state of Chu State."

Chapter 187 Four Things Jiang Qingyu mentioned

Tenth state!

When the three words fell, everyone in Beidi trembled in their hearts!

Since Jiang Qiushui defeated Ke Tucha and conquered Youzhou more than 20 years ago, another state has been added to the territory of Chu State!

And it is a state that is wider than Bingzhou and Youzhou combined!

From now on, the state of Chu no longer has to worry about the chaos on the northern border, nor the lack of qualified horses for the soldiers of the state of Chu!

"The name of the tenth state and the appointment of the governor will be decided by the imperial court in the future."

Jiang Qingyu spoke loudly:

"but……"

"Before that, I have to help the imperial court settle Beidi first, so as to prevent you from causing further trouble!"

He glanced at the crowd coldly, and said again:

"In Youzhou next door, the Qiang people set up a royal court, and the 'Wolf King' Ke Tucha is in charge of governing the Qiang people. There has been no chaos for decades."

"Today, my son will follow suit and appoint Utuo to become Beidi Royal Court, and its leader Utuobu will be in charge of governing the Di clan!"

This statement came out.

Wutuobu immediately got up from the chair, and knelt down on one knee towards Jiang Qingyu:

"Thank you, son!"

"Wu Tuo will definitely live up to his trust!"

The rest of the people have different expressions.

Even though Qiyan Wumu and Bao Luote had known about this a few days in advance, their faces were still not very good at this moment, including He Lianxiong and his son, who were also a little bit dissatisfied.

The little girls of Xierkun, Balman, and Hudeshi didn't change their faces, as if the matter had nothing to do with them.

As for High Priest Tuoba...

Still smiling.

"I know many of you are not convinced."

"The current Wu Tuo family does not have the strength to convince all of you."

"so……"

Jiang Qingyu changed the subject:

"My son will make another rule for you."

"If there is a disagreement within Beidi in the future, you can vote. The royal court has three votes, and the rest have one vote, a total of ten votes."

"As long as you gather five votes, you can refuse to accept Wu Tuo's order. If you gather more than six votes, then..."

"You can even order Wu Tuo to do things!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were brilliant.

"..."

The smile on Wu Tuobu's face stagnated, and he looked at Jiang Qingyu with a little more questioning gaze.

Becoming the king's court, the Wutuo family is already the target of public criticism, and with Jiang Qingyu's rule, the other seven tribes will definitely band together to boycott him!

My own orders are ignored, and I even have to follow other people's orders in reverse...

What kind of royal court is that Uto clan!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingyu said confidently:

"There are eight big tribes in Beidi. If you can't win over two of them, why should I believe that you can manage the Di tribe well?"

"What your son said is very true!"

"I like this rule very much!"

Bao Luote and Qiyan Wumu looked at each other and smiled, almost clapping their hands in praise.

The rest of the people were also smiling.

No one wants to be ridden on the head.

It was forced by the times to submit to Chu State and the Beibei Palace, but what kind of person is he, the Wutuo clan?Also worthy of ordering them?

"Son..."

Wu Tuob's face was gloomy, but he still bowed his head and resigned:

"Yes, follow the order of the young master!"

But no one saw that when he lowered his head, his eyes flashed with confidence...and insidiousness.

Among the eight major tribes, High Priest Tuoba and High Priest Hill have all colluded with him, so he is already invincible!

As long as one more person is recruited from the remaining few people, then he can control the power of the entire Beidi!

pity……

Wu Tuob didn't know that there had already been drastic changes within the Hill family, and the high priest of Hill had already enjoyed hundreds of tortures from Hei Wuchang Xie Wen at this time, and life would be better than death!

"The establishment of the royal court is the second thing."

Jiang Qingyu continued to speak:

"Next is the third thing."

"Recently, the Emperor Yue, who came to the Wu Pavilion, appeared in Luoxia Town, acting quite arrogantly."

"The Zouwu Pavilion is a force established by the remnants of the previous dynasty. It is incompatible with the state of Chu. In order to prevent some of you from pretending to surrender to Chu, you actually surrender to the remnants of the previous dynasty and plot rebellion..."

"My son has decided to choose the most beloved one from each of your sons and daughters, and take them to Wangcheng as a proton!"

When the word "proton" was said, Jiang Qingyu couldn't help but think of her elder brother and mother who had suffered in Wangcheng for 12 years, so her eyes softened and she added another sentence:

"Five years."

For this request, Borot and others have no objection.

As the leader of the clan, they already have many children, so it is not unacceptable to be taken away by one of their favorites.