Miss, don't be fierce

"What was the condition for me to send troops when I agreed with Zhou Youyao at the beginning?" Mo Xian asked, but now Mo Xian is more like Jun Yiwei of the Jun family. Why do you want to help Zhou Youyao win the throne so much.As a person with amnesia, the feeling of ignorance of the past made Mo Xian feel terrible. Obviously, Mo Xian still had a strong curiosity about the memories he had lost.

Zhou Youyao's confidant looked at Jun Yiwei, who was completely different from the past, and he also knew about Jun Yiwei's amnesia. He was very worried whether Jun Yiwei could send troops as promised.

"That day, you only made one request to His Highness, that is, after His Highness ascended the throne, he decreed that Nan Zhao's generations would not need to pay tribute to the Panacea." Zhou Youyao's confidant replied truthfully.

"That's it? The reason?" Jun Yiwei asked in disbelief. Judging from her current status, the reason is simply insignificant. For the sake of Nanzhao, she is willing to sacrifice the interests of Beiwei and go to war. Could it be that she had something to do with Nanzhao in the past? Is it such a deep feeling?Jun Yiwei wanted to know more about his memories in Nanzhao.

"My daughter grew up in Nanzhao, and she has a deep relationship with the Patriarch of Nanzhao, so she only made this request to His Highness." Zhou Youyao's confidant guessed.

"So it's absurd to send the Jun family's iron cavalry to help your highness win the world just for a woman. You're deluding your amnesia, and you can just give me a reason to fool me." Jun Yiwei said with a smile, but his tone was a little cold, which made people feel sad. Fear.

Zhou Youyao's confidant is not stupid, he knows that Jun Yiwei obviously does not intend to fulfill the past agreement, and it is obvious that the current Jun Yiwei needs His Highness to come up with more bargaining chips.Of course, this seems to be more in line with reality. The agreement between Jun Yiwei and His Highness in the past is like an agreement between children, which cannot be taken as real.

"Then why is the daughter of the world willing to send troops to help His Highness?" Zhou Youyao's confidant asked.

"Beiwei is cold and barren, and there is no fertile land. The people in Beiwei are very difficult. If you want me to send troops, I will send troops to Beiwei." Jun Yiwei asked for land near Beiwei. Fertile, lush grasslands, and five cities with strong cattle and sheep are the requirements. This is the benefit that she must fight for Beiwei as the next Patriarch of Beiwei.

"This... I can't be the master. Allow me to report to Your Highness before returning to the lady..." Zhou Youyao's confidant did not dare to act rashly, so he could only ask Zhou Youyao for instructions.

After Zhou Youyao's confidant left, Jun Yiwei fell into deep thought. She knew that Zhou Youyao's people would not dare to lie to her, so in her heart she wanted to send troops to help Zhou Youyao take over the world. Is it really because of a woman?

"Xie Daowei..." Jun Yiwei unconsciously read the three words Xie Daowei. After she read it, she felt a very uneasy feeling in her heart. She had a hunch that the key to all her memories might be inseparable from this person. It's open.After she helps Zhou Youyao conquer the world, maybe she can meet this character!

Ten days later, Zhou Youyao replied to Jun Yiwei's request in a letter and agreed to the transaction. According to Zhou Youyao, compared with the five small cities, the world is naturally more important.

Jun Yiwei was not surprised by Zhou Youyao's reply.However, after Jun Yiwei reached an agreement with Zhou Youyao's confidants, he asked Zhou Youyao to follow the previous agreement, that is, Nanzhao was no longer allowed to pay tribute.

So that day, at the Jun's banquet, Jun Xiaojin and Jun Yiwei ate meat and drank with all the soldiers, and it was the time when the soldiers were drinking and fighting together.Jun Yiwei drank the jar of strong wine in one gulp, then stood up, walked to the center of the banquet, and threw the jar of wine on the ground, making a loud noise.

All the people who were drinking at the scene were shocked by the huge sound, and looked at Jun Yiwei with puzzled faces. Even Jun Xiaojin frowned slightly, and looked at Jun Yiwei in puzzlement.

"The former third prince was the orphan of King Guangling who asked me for help. He sent troops to the south to help him rectify the chaos and regain the throne that originally belonged to King Guangling. Battle?" Jun Yiwei asked loudly.

At this time, the air suddenly condensed. After all, the Jun family had an agreement with the imperial court to guard the border for the imperial court and not to participate in the internal affairs of the imperial court. This is the well-known ancestral motto of the Jun family.Now that the daughter of the world has blatantly violated the ancestral rules, I don't know how the Patriarch will deal with it. Everyone, look at me, I will look at you, then look at Jun Xiaojin, and then look at Jun Yiwei, I have no idea at all.

"Take back your words and copy the ancestral precepts of the Jun family three hundred times!" Jun Xiaojin said solemnly.

"Back then, the Jun family won the world under the covenant of the great ancestor, and now I also accept the covenant of his descendants to help the real prince and grandson set things right. It is not a violation of the ancestor's precepts. Now I am just telling my grandfather my decision, not to my grandfather. If you ask for approval, grandfather is already old, so he can enjoy his life and don't worry about the affairs of the Jun family. Sooner or later, the affairs of the Jun family will be handed over to me, right?" Jun Yiwei said forcefully.

"Who wants to go with her?" Jun Xiaojin asked, the current Jun Yiwei is like the sharpest blade, no one can restrain her anymore, now he can only see how much prestige he has left in the army , How many people can it hold!

"It's better for us to be less involved in this bad thing about the imperial court." Jun Feiyi hurriedly persuaded, hoping that Jun Yiwei would not break the balance between Beiwei and the imperial court, and it would be best not to cause trouble to them.

Jun Yiwei just glanced at Jun Feiyi and ignored him.

"This time going south, the principle is voluntary. Those who are willing will follow me, and those who are unwilling will not be forced!" Jun Yiwei said.

At this time, the young generals stood up one after another. In Beiwei's group consciousness of respecting the strong, Jun Xiaojin, who has lost a few years of internal strength, is no longer the strongest. Now the strongest is Jun Yiwei, Whoever is the strongest has the final say.Between an old and frail Patriarch, and a young and energetic future Patriarch, they chose the latter very realistically.

Those who disagree are all older soldiers. These people fought with Jun Xiaojin when they were young, and those who have seen Jun Xiaojin smile proud of the world. Jun Xiaojin always has prestige and kindness towards them.

The number of people who support Jun Xiaojin and the number of people who support Jun Yiwei is about half.

Jun Yiwei slightly raised the corners of his mouth as he looked at half of the young soldiers, there were enough of them.

Jun Xiaojin looked at all the young and vigorous soldiers. This was the choice of Beiwei's younger generation. He knew that the balance between the Jun family and the court would break sooner or later. His responsibility was to keep the balance longer.But now he probably doesn't have the ability to continue to maintain balance, and this day will eventually come.Looking at Jun Yiwei, who has established his own prestige in a short period of time and has the ability to lead the pack of wolves, Jun Xiaojin felt a little relieved.

"It's your choice, that's all!" Jun Xiaojin sat down, and instantly aged a lot, because he knew that his era had passed.

The other older soldiers, looking at the old coach who sat down in compromise, felt a little sorry, and could only drink in suspense.

A few days later, after Jun Yiwei made new adjustments to the young cavalry, he sent troops south.