That emperor wants to gay me

Mozart didn't expect Zuo Anming to say that at all, he could only stare at Zuo Anming furiously, and couldn't do anything else.

"Mozart, I really don't know why you are still hesitating? Such a good treatment, if you miss it, you will have nothing." Zuo Anming snorted coldly.

"Despicable, shameless, obscene!" In addition to his full of anger, Mozart was still full of anger.

Zuo Anming was just about to get close to Mozart, but unexpectedly, he was dragged back by Jun Zifeng, who was still plausible: "Except for me, you can't get close to any man!"

...I..But, the jealous gentleman...so cute.

With a smile, Zuo Anming said again: "Since ancient times, the winners have always been kings and the losers have been bandits. Why? Do you still want to make a comeback? Mozart, what is so arrogant about you? Before that, you have to Weigh it, whether you have that strength."

Facing Zuo Anming's various situations, Mozart felt as if a huge stone had been placed on his chest, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure.

"It's not impossible for me to surrender, unless..."

Grinning his lips, Zuo Anming said, "Mozart, is your head flooded? You are now a prisoner, what capital do you think you have to negotiate terms with us.

Mozart was at a loss for words, thought for a while, and finally said: "Well, you can kill or cut as you please, I have nothing to say. Zuo Anming pushed the gentleman away, sat aside, rubbed his temples, and then said: "Mozart, I It looks like you are stupid, yes, you can die a hundred times, but what about your people?Do you think we will spare your people if you die? "

Mozart was instantly aroused by Zuo Anming's anger, his body twisted continuously, his whole face was ferocious, "Despicable!"

"What? Are you still planning to agree? Time is limited." Zuo Anming smiled half-smile. "Dream, unless you negotiate peace and become a vassal country? Then you might as well kill us."

After all, Mozart said what was in his heart.

"Talking about peace? You are not worthy, you are only worthy of becoming a subsidiary state of Nanning Kingdom."

The two did not back down, and the scene entered an awkward atmosphere several times.

Right now Zuo Anming is not in the mood to argue with Mozart, Zuo Anming has plenty of ideas.

Looking at Jun Zifeng, Zuo Anming smiled and asked: "Jun Zifeng, because of me yesterday, you didn't eat hot pot, today I will let you try my newly developed mandarin duck pot.

What kind of medicine Zuo Anming sells in the gourd, Jun Zifeng naturally knows it clearly, and finally Jun Zifeng agrees with Zuo Anming

"Listen to Ann."

Afterwards, Zuo Anming called Mei in again, whispered a few words in Mei's ear, and then Mei retreated.

Mozart naturally took this scene into his eyes.

What do they want to do?

After a while, Mei turned back again, followed by several people.

In a short while, Mozart's eyes were full of food, and it was the hot pot he saw last night.The hot pot was quickly boiled, and the military tent was instantly filled with aromas. Mozart swallowed with difficulty. He was starving to death now, and these two people actually wanted to torture him in this way.

"Gentleman style, sit down, come and taste."

Jun Zifeng nodded, sat down, then picked up a piece of fat beef roll and put it into the hot soup. Every while, he took it out, dipped it in the sauce prepared by Zuo Anming, and finally put it in mouth.

After taking a bite, Jun Zifeng looked at Zuo Anming and smiled slightly, "The taste is indeed delicious, better than last time." That's natural, the last time was rushed, but this time the time is just right, especially the mandarin duck pot.

Gentleman Feng smiled indulgently, "An'er, eat too."

In the end, two people take one bite, and I take one bite.

Smiling and eating the hot pot, he didn't care that there was a Mozart next to him.

Finally Mozart couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Are you two finished?"

Zuo Anming glanced at Mozart lightly, then picked up a vegetable and handed it to Jun Zifeng, saying, "I wonder if Chief Mozart has thought about it?"

"I-I'll think about it again." In the end Mozart was still moved.

Mozart: My people, don't blame me, I'm really hungry, I... I can only compromise, I was also forced.

"Okay, I'll give you a little more time. After the two of us finish eating the hot pot, your time will be up." Zuo Anming and Jun Zifeng ignored Mozart after speaking.

Mozart looked at the popularity of the two, and looked at his already hungry and deflated stomach, feeling uncomfortable for a while.If it wasn't for his carelessness on the battlefield, he wouldn't have ended up in the current situation. Otherwise, he is now eating and drinking in their territory, why would he be hungry here, watching others eat in full swing.

Really more popular than dead people!

Thinking like this, Mozart felt that he might starve to death in Nanning.

Just as he was about to sigh, Mozart heard Zuo Anming's voice.

"Tsk, I'm really full."

If it wasn't for Mozart being tied up, he felt that he was already sitting on the ground, eating so fast?He hasn't figured it out yet, what should we do?

Zuo Anmingzhuan turned his head to look at Mozart, and asked aloud: "Hey, Mozart, have you made up your mind?

Mozart squeaked and said, "I've made up my mind."

Zuo Anming chuckled, "It's fine if it's like this, why bother to suffer so much."

I... I am not forced by you!Mozart couldn't tell.

Right now, Zuo Anming sees that Mozart has agreed to his request, his gaze finally falls on Jun Zifeng, Jun Zifeng understands, finally calls Mei in, and unties Mozart.

Zuo Anming then ordered Mei to bring in some food.

Mozart didn't care about 21, and rushed over directly, and finally imitated Zuo Anming's way of eating, eating with relish.

This taste is so delicious, Nanning people can come up with such a way!

Mozart sighed inwardly.

It didn't stop until Mozart hiccupped.

Zuo Anming looked at Mozart and said, "How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

Mozart nodded, not knowing what to say, because it was really delicious, and he couldn't think of how to describe his mood at the moment.

When Mozart left Nanning for the last time, the sky was already dark.

This time he became a subsidiary country of the Nanning Kingdom, although he was unwilling, but after seeing the conditions offered by the Nanning Kingdom, Mozart felt that he had made a wise decision.

It's night, everything is silent.

Zuo Anming nestled in Gentleman's arms, took a deep breath, "It's good to have you."

Jun Zifeng smiled and did not speak.

After a while, Zuo Anming didn't receive any response from Jun Zifeng, so he said dissatisfiedly: "Stupid, why don't you speak?

"do not know what to say."

Zuo Anming chuckled, and then slipped into Jun Zifeng's arms again.

Embracing Zuo Anming, Jun Zifeng said: "An'er, tell me the truth, did you already have this idea?

Zuo Anming pretended to be crazy, and then asked, "What do you think?"

Nibbling Zuo Anming's forehead, Jun Zifeng said: "It is to persuade the Xiongnu to become a vassal state of Nanning."

Zuo Anming smiled and said nothing.

He did have this idea, and it had taken root in his heart when he came to the Northern Wilderness with the Gentleman.

Zuo Anming was honest, and answered truthfully: "Yes."

Jun Zifeng was taken aback, "Why?"

"Junzifeng, do you still remember that I told you that I am not from this world?"

Jun Zifeng hummed lightly.

"In our country, everyone is living a happy life, in our country, there is no war, the people are living a very happy life, so I do this.

Have you ever wondered, if two countries go to war, who will suffer?Those who suffer are those who have no power to restrain the chickens. Therefore, I don't want the people of the two countries to be in the smoke of fire, the people are in dire straits, and they worry about their lives every day because of the war between the two countries.

do you understand?

Jun Zifeng remained silent for a while. He thought about this idea, but he just didn't dare to do it. There are too many uncertain factors in this process. Any mistakes in any link will only make the two countries more incompatible in the end.

"But Ann. How on earth are you sure that the Huns will agree with your actions?"

"Yes, this is the key point, so first of all I made improvements from our Nanning country's weapons, I believe you have already felt it on the battlefield.

Secondly, it is food. In the age of endless wars, everyone will be obsessed with food, so grasping these two points, it is impossible for him not to be tempted.

And as you can see, in the last contract we negotiated with Mozart, the conditions I offered were very attractive. If Mozart was not a fool, he would naturally agree. "

After listening to Zuo Anming's explanation, Jun Zifeng suddenly realized that his An'er had silently paid so much for the people of the Northern Wilderness.

This is the first time Jun Zifeng has seen such a thoughtful Zuo Anming.

Jun Zifeng hugged Zuo Anming into his arms again, only to hear Zuo Anming grunt: "Jun Zifeng, do you want to murder your husband?"

After that, Jun Zifeng relaxed, and then pressed Zuo Anming's ear, whispering: "You are wrong, I am your husband."

"I bah, you are my husband."

"Well, yes, I am your husband.

"Ahhhhhhhhh... Gentleman style, you trick me! Slut!"

Jun Zifeng smiled, did not speak, and kissed Zuo Anming, "Okay, okay, sleep."

After Liu Fuyi opened her eyes, she looked at Han Yuxi in her arms, feeling pity welling up in her heart.

It's been so long, why is there still no sign of waking up?

After kissing Han Yuxi's forehead, Liu Fuyi put on her clothes, went to the pool where they fell that day to wash her face, and then found a large leaf to hold water.

When he just walked to the entrance of the cave, the leaf that Liu Fuyi was holding in his palm suddenly fell to the ground.

Looking at the haggard figure at the entrance of the cave, Liu Fuyi lost her senses for a moment.

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