Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

Su Qing smiled, looked straight at the envoys, and then asked, "When will I let you go?"

The speaker was a young man who looked like he was in the prime of life. He had never seen Su Qing before, and maybe he had never even been on the battlefield. He saw that Su Qingsheng was young and easy to handle, so he didn't have much respect in his words.

"Yes! We have already sent all the tributes, and the Crown Prince has also sent them over. There is really no reason to stay here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone yelled at him: "Harna, shut up!"

The man named Harna said: "Am I wrong?!"

Su Qing looked around, then found a chair and sat down. He asked Harna: "Didn't Zhang Liu tell you that if the compensation cannot be paid on time, will there be interest?"

Harna said angrily: "I told you."

Su Qing said: "Then do you think the gold and silver you sent is enough to pay the compensation in the Peace Treaty?"

Hal's face turned green and red, and he became angry and said: "You are simply deliberately making things difficult for us. You ask so much, how can we achieve what we have achieved?"

Su Qing said: "Has Zhang Liu ever said that if it cannot be achieved, valuables, rare objects, and even men and women can be used to offset the bill?"

Harna stared at Su Qing without saying anything. Su Qing aggravated her tone and asked, "I ask you, have you ever said anything?"

The man said reluctantly: "Yes."

Su Qing found a more comfortable position and leaned on the back of the chair, crossing his legs together, looking very elegant. He smiled, and then said: "Isn't that right? You are all our trophies now, why? Are you still asking me to let you go back out of your mind?"

Harna said angrily: "You!"

Su Qing said to him calmly: "Has no one ever told you that people have to bow their heads under the eaves?"

Ana'er noticed the meaning of Su Qing's words and immediately scolded Harna: "Harna, shut up!"

Su Qing turned his attention to Ana'er with great interest. After Ana'er scolded Harna, he immediately said to Su Qing: "Your Majesty, spare Harna, he is still young and doesn't understand things..."

Su Qing asked: "How old is he?"

"Twenty-two years old."

Su Qing murmured: "Twenty-two years old, really young..."

When Anal heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Su Qing would no longer care about Harna.

Su Qing changed her subject and said, "But I am only twenty years old this year."

As he spoke, he said to Wu Cheng: "Take him out to calm down."

Then Su Qing showed a smile to the stunned Harna and said, "Harna, right? In your next life, you will have a good pregnancy. Remember to learn more rules about how to treat others."

Wu Cheng immediately passed on Su Qing's order. After a while, someone came in and dragged Harna out, who was struggling and yelling.

Ana'er froze on the spot, watching helplessly as Halna was being dragged away. Ana'er hurriedly got off the bed, ran to Su Qing, and knelt down with a "plop" On the ground, Su Qing was tugging at the hem of her clothes, her eyes filled with tears, and she tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, please spare him, please."

Su Qing gently lifted Anal's chin and looked at her pleading face. Su Qingzai looked at her carefully for a while and then nodded: "She is indeed a beauty."

Ana'er didn't dare to move. She stared blankly into Su Qing's eyes, wondering why he said this.

Su Qing said: "How about this? Tonight, you come to my tent to serve me. If you are ready, I will spare his life. How about that?"

Everyone in the camp was stunned. Although they had already known that Ana'er would follow Su Qing into the palace as a concubine, before she even entered the palace, she had to... What a scornful attitude!

Anal said bitterly: "Your Majesty..."

Su Qing raised an eyebrow and said, "Why, you don't want to?"

Ana'er bit her teeth gently, and then said: "A'nar knows..."

Su Qing said: "At this time, you should say that I have received the order."

Ana'er closed her eyes and said with a resigned expression: "I accept the decree."

Su Qing looked at her deeply, ordered her men to let go of Harna, then stood up and left their tent.

After Su Qing went out, everyone in the envoy group gathered around Ana'er except for the crown prince Chasina. Someone said: "Your Highness, this Emperor of the Western Wei Dynasty is really bullying!"

Ana'er smiled bitterly and said nothing more. These people didn't know it, but she knew in her heart that the humiliation his Majesty suffered from the Huns, even if they were exterminated, it would not be an exaggeration. Now it is just this level, what does it mean?

Anal warned: "I warn everyone in the tribe not to offend His Majesty again in the future. His hatred for our tribe is deeper than that of any emperor of any dynasty. If you really offend him again, Death is certain."

"What happened?" someone asked in confusion.

But Anal was obviously unwilling to say any more. She knew that if she really leaked this matter, the Huns would be close to annihilation.

"For your own good, don't ask anymore." Ana'er said.

"Your Highness..." Everyone was a little worried and comforted Anal.

The crown prince, Chasna, curled up on his bed with his knees in his arms, his eyebrows lowered and silent.

On the skin of his accidentally exposed wrist, there were faint traces of bruises.

His mother is a Central Plains woman, and half of the Central Plains blood flows in his body.

The Huns were defeated by the Western Wei Dynasty, and their hatred of the Central Plains people was naturally transferred to him.

The outside was heavily guarded and they couldn't get out, so they poured out their anger on him.

Prince...heh.

"You little bastard! You are just as despicable as your tribe! Bah!" Suddenly someone gave him a hard push and pushed him off the bed.

Here we go again, Chasna thought.

He immediately held his head skillfully with both hands, then closed his eyes tiredly, huddled in a corner, and silently endured the rain of fists.

What's funny is that there are people here taking it out on him, but what's ringing in his ears is the soft voices of those people comforting his so-called "sister".

But his sister, who was as pure and kind-hearted as a "goddess", who was willing to intercede for the son of a tribe leader, turned a blind eye to his situation, and it was clear that just one word from her could immediately change his situation...

"stop."

Suddenly a voice came over, and the fist that landed on him stopped instantly.