The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

Seeing that Emperor Jiahe had a sullen face and remained silent, Li Jinchuan became anxious and stood up and said: "Father, I will definitely be a good prince and benefit the people of Li."

Seeing how impatient he was, Li Beimo suddenly stood up and walked straight to Cheng Qingqing's table.

"You..." Cheng Qingqing was about to ask him what happened? She saw him lifting up his robe and sitting down next to her.

"It's nothing, just making room for someone." There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Emperor Jiahe looked towards him, with a trace of imperceptible pain flashing in his eyes.

"I am also worried about establishing a heir, but Emperor Daxing values ​​King Qi so much. It shows that King Qi is a man who can be made and reused." When Emperor Jiahe said these words, he felt very ironic.

His eyes swept over the people in the hall, and he had a panoramic view of everyone's facial expressions. He said slowly: "Feng Qi King Li Jinchuan, the crown prince of Fengjin Kingdom, has entered the East Palace."

Hearing this, Cheng Qingqing couldn't help but turn her head to look at the man next to her, but saw that his face was calm, so she must have been mentally prepared.

It stands to reason that since he has given up that position, even if Li Jinchuan is not appointed today, the ministers will choose other princes.

"Thank you, Father!" Li Jinchuan happily knelt down and kowtowed three times.

All the officials present had to stand up and shouted in unison: "The emperor is wise!"

"Haha! Okay! Emperor Fengjin is indeed a wise king." Bai Liting laughed proudly when he saw Emperor Jiahe falling for the trick.

"I would like to congratulate His Highness the Crown Prince."

Li Jinchuan stood up, flattered and thanked Bai Liting: "Thank you to the Fifth Prince, and also thank His Majesty Daxing for speaking so highly of me."

Seeing the servility and flattery on his face, many officials immediately became angry, especially the military attachés, whose fists clenched.

Is this trash like Li Jinchuan worthy of being the crown prince of their Fengjin Kingdom? If this loser is really allowed to ascend the throne, Fengjin Kingdom will not be far from destruction.

There was a glimmer in Cheng Qingqing's eyes. This Emperor Daxing interfered in the internal affairs of Fengjin Kingdom and appointed Li Jinchuan as the crown prince. This showed that Fengjin Kingdom was not taken seriously at all.

"Your Highness, you're welcome." Bai Liting looked at the reactions of everyone in the hall, felt very satisfied, and continued:

"The second reason is that over the years, several small countries have always been in disputes and wars have continued, causing many people to be displaced and have no food to eat. In order to avoid another war, after discussions between my father and the ministers, I came up with a plan A good way to prevent war."

Hearing this, everyone in the hall became energetic. Is Daxingguo finally going to do something that a person should do?

If Daxing Kingdom is willing to mediate and stop the war with just one sentence, their Fengjin Kingdom will no longer bear the suffering of the war.

Li Beimo also looked up at Bai Liting, but he didn't believe that Daxingguo had such good intentions.

really!

When everyone looked over with expectant eyes, Bai Liting smiled and said, "In order to prevent some people from being disobedient and starting a war privately, one month later, Fengjin, Beixin, Yuzhou, Baifeng, Jinping, All the six countries of Chiyun must send a prince to Daxing to serve as a hostage."

"This……"

The ministers looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But if using a hostage can bring peace to the world, it is still a good idea.

It is true that their Fengjin Kingdom can no longer sustain a war.

Due to years of war, the domestic consumption was huge and the number of personnel was reduced sharply. In addition, after Li Beimo was seriously injured and could no longer go into battle to defend the enemy, Fengjin Kingdom had reached a precarious situation.

Cheng Qingqing and Li Beimo looked at each other, feeling a bad feeling in their hearts.

This reminded her of the beautiful country in her previous life, whose behavior was as shameless as the Daxing country. They were both countries that were unprofitable and could not afford to be early. Now that they want to control all the six small countries, who knows what kind of evil will be brewed.

The prime minister of Daxing Kingdom took out a draft agreement and said to Emperor Jiahe: "Emperor Fengjin, as long as you sign this agreement, we in Daxing Kingdom can guarantee that no one will dare to attack Fengjin Kingdom again."

Prime Minister Fan walked up to him and took the agreement to read.

The agreement was very thick, but Prime Minister Fan read it carefully.

The hall became quiet again, everyone hoped that there would be no more unequal treaties in this agreement.

The agreement in Prime Minister Fan's hand was turned over page by page. Every time a page was turned, the ministers' hearts became tense.

When the page was more than halfway through, Prime Minister Fan suddenly said angrily: "What? Let King Jing'an be a hostage?"

Emperor Jiahe suddenly narrowed his eyes. Daxingguo actually named Mo'er as a proton?

"Bang!" The teacup in Li Beimo's hand was crushed.

"That's right." Bai Liting watched Li Beimo's reaction and couldn't help but laugh: "This is what the Beixin Kingdom requested. As long as King Jing'an is allowed to be the proton, the Beixin King will let bygones be bygones to the Fengjin Kingdom and safeguard the two countries." peaceful coexistence between the two countries and open up economic and trade exchanges between the two countries.”

"How about forgetting the past?" General Zhenwu couldn't help but stood up and said angrily:

"Beixin was the first to launch provocations in every war and massacred countless people in our Fengjin country. Beixin country owed our Fengjin country a blood debt, but now it is telling us to forget about it? How ridiculous!"

Bai Liting smiled hoarsely and said, "My lord, there is no need to be so excited. War is inherently cruel. As long as the world is peaceful and there are no more wars, it doesn't matter who is right or wrong."

General Zhenwu suppressed his words and looked at Emperor Jiahe to decide.

Emperor Jiahe said coldly: "I will accept the agreement first. As for the hostage matter, I will reply to your country after discussion."

"Okay!" Bai Liting nodded in understanding, "But I will only wait for half a day. We will leave at noon tomorrow."

He was very sure in his heart that if Fengjin wanted to avoid being destroyed, it could only send Li Beimo as a hostage.

At this time, Grand Master Lin, Lin Jizong, King Zhennan, General Fang and more than twenty members of King Qi's party all stood up, walked to the center of the hall and knelt down.

Taishi Lin trembled and spoke: "Your Majesty, for the sake of peace in the world and for the common people of Li to no longer suffer the suffering of war, I beg you to agree to His Majesty Daxing's conditions."

"The minister waits for the second opinion!"

More than two dozen important ministers behind him spoke in agreement, and some centrist officials also stood up and asked the emperor to agree to the conditions for rejuvenating the country.

The Fengjin Kingdom is already having a hard time dealing with the Beixin Kingdom. If they anger the Daxing Kingdom again, they will not be far from destruction.

Emperor Jiahe said nothing. He looked at the ministers kneeling on the ground and then at his beloved son, with pain flashing in his eyes.

Cheng Qingqing finally understood that this was a conspiracy against Li Beimo. If Li Beimo really went to Daxing to be a hostage, his life and death would be controlled by Daxing, and he would never be able to return to Fengjin.

Suddenly I felt that Li Beimo was quite pitiful. He had been poisoned since he was a child. He wore armor and went into battle to kill the enemy at the age of 13. Then he returned to Beijing from the border and was named by the enemy to be sent as a hostage.