Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

"Emperor Wan Qing, let's capture him without mercy!"

"Otherwise, when the palace is destroyed, you will die!"

Outside the palace, the eldest prince of Daxia and others had already led their troops to besiege the place.

They have strong soldiers and horses, and muskets in hand. If they are willing, they can break through the palace in an instant.

But the third prince didn't, and instead mocked him playfully outside the palace.

Today's Yuan Dynasty palace is within easy reach for them, so the third prince does not panic.

He kept making people roar in the palace, just to make the people in the palace feel desperate and crazy.

A person will only exude his greatest fear when he is on the verge of death.

If you rush directly into it and kill all the members of the royal family, not only will there be no difficulty, but it will also be a lot less fun.

What he wants is for Emperor Wan Qing, who is the emperor, to be constantly tormented by fear, and for everyone in the royal family to tremble and despair but to be powerless. He wants everyone to be eroded by fear, and for the entire palace to collapse without attack. .

Within the palace wall, there is a door.

Emperor Wan Qing looked pale and his body was shaking constantly.

As an emperor of a generation, he has never suffered such humiliation.

He wanted to draw his sword and fight, but found that if this happened, the people would die even worse.

There was nothing but insults and ridicule to be tolerated.

"Third Prince, the palace door is open!"

Suddenly, the closed palace creaked loudly and then slowly opened.

When a crack appeared, a trembling figure slowly appeared.

This figure was somewhat stooped and wrapped in clothes, as if a strong wind would blow it over.

However, the eyes on this old body did not feel hollow, but instead had a touch of cruelty and coldness.

Only those who have actually been on the battlefield can have such a look.

The figure followed suit and slowly walked out of the palace.

His steps were very slow, but each step seemed to have tens of millions of kilograms of force, stepping deeply into the ground.

No one knew what he was doing, but Daxia's soldiers were still a little nervous. They clenched their weapons tightly and did not dare to neglect.

"The third prince is a true martial general!"

Finally, when the old man was only thirty feet away from Daxia Kingdom, someone with sharp eyes recognized the old man in front of him.

A true warrior general!

A famous general who was famous thirty years ago in the Yuan Dynasty. It is said that he once traveled thousands of miles alone, with one person, one horse and one red tassel spear, galloping across the grassland, killing eight hundred enemies, and became famous!

He was also an absolute supporter of Emperor Wanqing. He followed him all his life and never had any intention of making a comeback.

The third prince's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously he didn't know why such a veteran general was not wearing armor or holding a weapon, but was standing in front of him dejectedly.

Could it be that you want to surrender? !

Thinking of this, the corners of the third prince's mouth slightly raised, and then he raised his hand to signal the soldiers behind him not to act rashly.

"Why, the dignified Emperor Wanqing is hiding behind the palace gate and lets you, General Zhenwu, come out?"

"In the Great Xia Kingdom, there is no one in the royal family? Or are all the civil and military ministers of the dynasty cowardly?!"

"You actually let a dying old general, half of his body buried in the ground, come out to negotiate?"

The third prince on the war horse leaned forward slightly, with an undisguised look of amusement on his face.

And his voice made the Daxia soldiers and generals behind him laugh out loud.

Old General Zhenwu was trembling all over, but his cold eyes still suppressed the murderous intention that shot up to the sky.

Now, the entire Kyoto has fallen, the palace is under siege, and all life and death depend on the thoughts of the third prince of Daxia Kingdom.

The only thing he can do is endure!

"In this battle, our Yuan Dynasty will be defeated!"

"From now on, I am willing to surrender! Respect the Great Xia Kingdom!"

These two short sentences seemed to have consumed all the strength of General Zhenwu.

He looked decadent and unwilling, and his feet staggered a little.

Who could have imagined that the mighty Yuan Dynasty would fall to this point.

Ha ha ha ha! ! ! !

These words finally made the third prince throw his head back and laugh, and the Daxia soldiers behind him were even more excited.

The so-called three-legged Daxia Kingdom, this behemoth, did not expect to be personally destroyed in their hands.

This will be the lifelong glory of all Daxia soldiers.

"surrender?"

"Where's sincerity?!"

The third prince raised his head, looked down at the waning old general, and asked from above.

"As long as the third prince withdraws his troops and ensures the safety of the people of Kyoto..."

"Emperor Wanqing will abdicate and personally escort a prince to Daxia as a hostage."

"From now on, the Yuan Dynasty will regard itself as a vassal state."

"Pay tribute every year, and take the lead of the Great Xia Kingdom..."

Forcing his rickety spine to straighten a little, General Zhenwu tremblingly stated the conditions.

From now on, the world will no longer have the name of the Yuan Dynasty, but will be a vassal state of the Great Xia Kingdom.

This was the result of Emperor Wanqing's discussion with the ministers behind the palace.

Even Emperor Wanqing and a prince had to go to the Yuan Dynasty, and their life and death were in the hands of others.

It's not that Emperor Wan Qing wanted to do this, but it had to be this way.

After all, without enough sincerity, it is simply impossible to get Daxia to withdraw its troops!

And this will also become the eternal shame of the Yuan Dynasty!

Even the third prince was a little unexpected with these conditions.

The other generals of the Great Xia Kingdom did not speak at this time, and all focused on the third prince, because this time, the third prince had absolute decision-making power.

The third prince slowly raised his head and his eyes fell deep into the palace again. No one knew what he was thinking, but the surroundings instantly became quiet.

"not enough!"

After a long time, the third prince smiled evilly and shook his head slowly.

not enough? !

Hearing these two words, General Zhenwu trembled all over!

He never imagined that this would not satisfy the third prince's appetite? !

Even the generals of Daxia were a little surprised. After all, the conditions mentioned by General Zhenwu were almost enough in their opinion.

"I want Emperor Wan Qing to personally bring the heads of the civil servants and generals who fought in the Yuan Dynasty to this prince!"

Grinning, the third prince's eyes were filled with coldness.

It was these people who resisted in the end that caused them to lose their troops and generals.

He will not be merciful to these people.