After the death of the beautiful and powerful villain, the male and female protagonists become BE

Countries are judged by their strength. In this way, there is no possibility of "pitying the poor and cherishing the weak" between countries. The weaker another country is, the more easily it will be bullied.

Even small countries that are dependent on relatively peaceful big countries are inevitably uneasy. After all, the mood of big countries changes like the weather.

Having been in such an environment for a long time, it is no wonder that some small countries let themselves go after obtaining the weapon blueprints. They wish they could succeed in research and development today, send them to the battlefield tomorrow, and turn around and take charge the day after tomorrow.

Therefore, after a group of negotiators arrived at the negotiation site, the atmosphere among the monarchs of the big countries was relatively calm and they could basically maintain a smiling face. However, the atmosphere among the monarchs of the small countries was very subtle, and everyone looked unhappy.

However, they can only hate each other. In front of a big country, they still have to pretend to be grandsons when they should put their tail between their legs.

The changes in the weather and the changes in people's faces are always unreasonable. One moment the sky is clear, and the next moment there are dark clouds, making it difficult to grasp.

But fortunately, on the first day of negotiations, the originally gloomy sky suddenly cleared up, and the dark clouds disappeared without a trace, replaced by blue sky and white clouds, and the sun shone down, giving a warm feeling.

Even if what we have to do today is very dangerous, and a slight mistake will cause chaos in many countries, good weather and a good environment can still soothe people's mood to a certain extent.

Some people thought this was a good sign, a sign that their wishes would come true, while some people secretly cursed that it would rain heavily the next moment, disrupting the rhythm of the monarchs of great countries.

Under the warm sunlight, the golden tent roof, which symbolizes the color of the emperor, is particularly conspicuous on the battlefield. From above, it looks like a cat's eye stone embedded in the center of the wide belt, which is extremely noble.

This improvised negotiation place may seem simple, but every detail is impressive. Whether it is the tent roof or the patterns embroidered on the tent, it is eye-catching.

Although it still feels a bit rushed, at least those present can appreciate the majesty of the emperor, whether they are watching from the outside or feeling it from the inside.

Only discussing matters in such a place is consistent with the status of a monarch, allowing negotiators to always remember their status and position, and not to behave like quarreling in the city.

And Yu Guo, who arranged all this on his own, was naturally highly regarded. It was rumored that the people in the north were bold, rough, and a little less careful. But now it turns out that the rumors are not true.

I haven’t seen anyone organizing the negotiation place carefully. Those who don’t know it think it already exists.

After the monarch who was qualified to sit down and tea and snacks were placed, everyone was a little more satisfied. Xuan Ziqing was indeed serious this time, and judging by his attitude, he really wanted to peacefully resolve the dispute caused by Nan Yi.

The tent was large enough, and the long table was like a demarcating river, separating the two camps, but maintaining just the right distance for conversation.

Because the people participating in the negotiations were all monarchs and their confidants from various countries, with equal status, figures like the Emperor Min never thought of relying on gorgeous clothes to show their status.

If the fist is strong enough, no one dares to look down upon him even if he is wearing coarse linen clothes. If the fist is not strong enough, even if he is wearing a gorgeous uniform embroidered with gold threads, he still lacks confidence.

Maybe everyone thought the same thing. The monarchs or generals who appeared today were all wearing very simple clothes, mostly armors. After all, they were still on the battlefield. Who knows when they started fighting over a disagreement?

Compared with cumbersome and cumbersome clothes, armor is more convenient, as you can draw a knife at any time.

After everyone sat down, they were not in a hurry to start communicating. Instead, they drank tea and snacks, waiting for the one who couldn't calm down to speak first to break the deadlock.

Perhaps it was a coincidence, perhaps it was deliberate. Emperor Meng sat directly opposite the Emperor Min, glanced around the surroundings, smiled slightly, and took a sip of tea. The tea in the north was also quite delicious.

After conquering the powerful northern countries such as Yu State, if I am still interested, I will live in the north for a while and appreciate the customs and customs of the north.

Looking at the indifferent Emperor Min, Emperor Meng suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart. After so many years, he was finally on an equal footing with him.

No, not only that, when he showed his biggest trump card, he completely turned over, from looking up to looking down, watching the Emperor of Min struggling to his death.

How could Emperor Min not see the provocative look in Emperor Meng's eyes? It's just that he is too lazy to engage in these unnecessary arguments, and only wants to wait for news from Ranguo.

Before deciding to sit down and negotiate, the Emperor of Min received a letter from Ran State, saying that he had sent troops to Meng State and was preparing to detour to the rear to help the eldest princess win "No Hope".

Even if the fight is temporarily unavailable, the mere presence of troops at the border of Meng will bring considerable pressure to the Emperor of Meng, if the value of "hopeless" existence is as he imagined.

But what the Emperor of Min didn't know was that Princess Ran was coming to the front line.

Taking down "Hopeless" has to be accomplished by a trusted general. Not everything has to be done by her. How could she, the number one person in the Burning Country, be absent from the multi-nation negotiations?

After all, this is about the general trend of the world, and there is always a regret if you cannot participate in it personally.

What's more, her appearance can also confuse the Emperor of Meng and buy more time for our own soldiers, so as to increase the chance of winning the "hopeless" victory.

Emperor Min was immersed in his own thoughts and ignored Emperor Meng, which made the other party feel annoyed and wanted to slap the table and get up, but he held it back because it was not time yet.

Emperor Min happened to come to his senses, and when he saw Emperor Meng's angry eyes, he was a little confused. Was there something wrong with his eyes?

"..." The rare innocent expression shown by Emperor Min almost made Emperor Meng furious. After this bastard, he must fry him!

When the atmosphere between the two was tense, Xuan Ziqing, who was sitting next to the Emperor of Min, took a sip of tea, pushed the tea in front of the Emperor of Min, and motioned for him to have a taste.

This move dispersed the tense atmosphere. The Emperor of Min smiled and picked up a piece of tea for Mianzi. It tasted good, but it was much worse than what Queen Shu made.

Xuan Ziqing saw the quarrel between the eyes of Emperor Meng and Emperor Min, but he did not intend to interfere. The real contest had not yet begun, so why bother?

But soon, Xuan Ziqing also started what he thought was a meaningless exchange of sights, because Li Xiaoji, dressed in blue robes, appeared next to Emperor Meng with a plate of crystal clear snacks.

Originally, Li Xiaoji was going to attend with Emperor Meng, but he had to make some arrangements first, so he was a step slow. In order not to draw attention, he took some snacks to cover up.

"Your Majesty, this is your favorite 'fensuluo'. I brought it to you as soon as the kitchen was ready." Li Xiaoji placed the snack in front of Emperor Meng and knelt down to sit behind him. on the seat.

Emperor Meng raised his eyebrows, understanding that Li Xiaoji had arranged this, so he picked up a piece of snack and ate it. It was not as good as the one in the palace, but it was okay.

The moment Li Xiaoji appeared, Xuan Ziqing's eyes froze and he looked at him in disbelief, just because he recognized Li Xiaoji.

It was unmistakable. Even if it had been many years and even if Li Xiaoji's appearance had changed drastically, he could still be sure that the flattering person accompanying Emperor Meng at the moment was his little Ah Ji.

How is this going? What did Li Xiaoji want to do, and why did he want to please the enemy who destroyed the country so much?

Is there any plan, or is it really possible for people's hearts to change to such a level that even unforgettable hatred can be forgotten?

Compared with Xuan Ziqing's performance, Li Xiaoji remained motionless, either pouring tea or water for Emperor Meng, and served him very attentively.

The new medicine prescribed by the doctor is a bit over the top, so please be careful these days, o(╥﹏╥)o.