Make the hero cool

Liu Fengyou looked at him, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, he couldn't say the question, he could only sigh softly.

Xuan Jin was not as sentimental as the little prince, he looked at Liu Shu coldly, and said, "You are from the Ministry of Propaganda, naturally you should know something about this place."

Liu Shu lowered his head, and no one else could see his expression clearly.

Xuan Jin didn't expect this dog slave to be so flattering, which made him a little annoyed: "Why don't you talk?"

Only then did Liu Shu kneel down, his voice still flat: "The little man came to Daye when he was 13 years old."

"13 years old, not too young." Xuan Jin narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura around him, "Don't you remember at all?"

"I remember," Liu Shu obviously didn't want to argue with him, "but I don't remember much. If His Majesty asks, the villain will know everything."

Xuan Jin was very dissatisfied with the dog slave's attitude, but he also knew that now was not the time to have an attack, so he endured it: "Well, let me ask you, why did your propaganda department rob the surrounding youths and women?"

"Return to Your Majesty," Liu Shu replied simply, without letting Xuan Jin pick a mistake, "There are very few women in the Xuanbu, so the only way to reproduce is by robbing women from other tribes. have no idea."

Xuan Jin's eyes were even more angry, he was obviously not satisfied with this statement: "Why don't you know, don't you know where those people went when you were young?"

"When the villain was young, it was common to remove those people. They were nothing more than slaves to dignitaries, and the rest were nothing special."

Liu Shu's words were sincere, and it didn't sound like he was lying.

Xuan Jin frowned, and his tone became colder and colder: "If you tell a lie, I will have your tongue cut off."

Just as Liu Shu wanted to show his loyalty, he was interrupted by the silent Liu Fengyou.

"Perhaps, he didn't lie." The little prince remembered the battle reports he had read before coming, and looked up at Xuan Jin.

Xuan Jin looked at him, and hurriedly asked: "What do you remember?"

Liu Fengyou nodded, and said slowly: "I remember that the Xuanbu has been harassing our country's borders for a hundred years, but before that, my Daye army has been overwhelming the Xuanbu."

"That's right," Xuan Jin nodded, seeming to have thought of something, "Go on."

"But now, our army has been beaten back and forth by the Propaganda Department. It's really unreasonable. Maybe it's because they used those... those 'dead soldiers' that made it so hard to deal with!"

Liu Fengyou expressed his conjecture and looked at Xuan Jin expectantly.

Xuan Jin took a deep breath, he knew that his words were reasonable, but at the same time he felt a little uncomfortable.

But he has always been fair, and he will not easily convict someone because of his own suspicions.So he glanced at Liu Shu again, and said, "Go down first."

Looking at Liu Shu's back, Liu Fengyou couldn't help saying: "Did you bring him here just to see if he has any flaws?"

"More than that," Xuan Jin shook his head slightly, with deep meaning in his eyes, "I always feel that Qi Rong is too close to him."

Although Qi Rong has been under Xuan Jin's hands for many years, Xuan Jin still doesn't know much about this taciturn and martial arts young man. The only thing he knows is from Qi Yue, so the two of them are really not good friends. A pair of master and servant who know everything.

But these years, Qi Rong has been loyal to Xuan Jin, and he is also very reliable in his affairs, and Xuan Jin is also very dependent on him.It can even be said that before Liu Shu appeared, Xuan Jin had never been suspicious of this young man who was rescued by Lu Yanqing.

"So you are doubting Qi Rong now?"

Liu Fengyou was a little surprised, and he also felt a little uncomfortable.

Xuan Jin sighed softly, did not speak, instead looked at Liu Fengyou, and said softly: "If it were you, what would you do?"

"Qi Rong has always been reliable before this. If he really lost his sense of propriety because of Liu Shu, then I'm afraid he will be a little sorry for his affection for so many years." Liu Fengyou turned his eyes slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and continued, "But Now you can't prove that there is really something wrong with Liu Shu, so even if Qi Rong gets closer to him, you can't find the fault."

Why didn't Xuan Jin know this truth, he nodded and rubbed the center of his eyebrows again, he could only wait for the future.

After coming here for many days, the two of them have not been intimate for a long time.

Seeing Liu Fengyou lowering his head and playing with the battle report on the table showing a fair neck, Xuan Jin couldn't help but want to play with him, so he walked over quietly and put his arms around his narrow waist.

Feeling the eager temperature behind him, Liu Fengyou put down the battle report in his hand, turned his head slightly, and kissed Xuan Jin's lips.

Xuan Jin took the opportunity to tap the back of the young prince's head, deepening the kiss recklessly.

Just when the two kissed deeply and were about to communicate in depth, Qi Rong's voice sounded out of place.

"Your Majesty, Prince," Qi Rong looked indifferently at the gluey two people in front of him, and interrupted their movements indifferently, "The Xuanbu people wiped out our 5000-strong army, and kidnapped [-] young and middle-aged men."

Xuan Jin immediately lost interest, he frowned, and said, "What? A bunch of idiots."

Liu Fengyou was taken aback. After all, the Xuanbu's army was less than [-], and Daye's army was well-trained. How could it be wiped out so easily?

"How many people are there?" The little prince looked at Qi Rong.

Qi Rong was also worried: "The other party only has 600 people."

600 people?

This number is not a good sign for Daye.

Xuan Jin's face turned even darker. He slapped the table and said, "This Ministry of Propaganda is really deceiving people too much!"

"Are those 600 people the kind of 'dead soldiers' you mentioned?" The more Liu Fengyou thought about it, the more he shuddered. He always felt that he had taken the wrong script now.

Qi Rong shook his head, he also heard it from the post envoy who came back from the front line, and he didn't quite understand it.

"Could it be that I, Daye, really have no way to deal with this Xuanbu?" Xuan Jin sighed softly, with a hint of compassion.

"Don't worry," Liu Fengyou touched his hand reassuringly, and said, "These soldiers won't appear out of thin air, they must have used some means by the Xuanbu people, as long as we find out the reason, we will be able to defeat them."

Although these words are true, the current situation is complicated and confusing. In the past few days, Daye's army has been defeated and retreated, and its morale has also been greatly reduced.

Looking at Xuan Jin's anxious expression, Liu Fengyou was both worried and distressed. He thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Maybe we can negotiate a peace with them."

"Reconciliation?"

How could Xuan Jin not know Liu Fengyou's exquisite thoughts, he shook his head: "Xuanbu people are cruel by nature, if they pretend to surrender, I'm afraid it will anger them."

"It's okay," Liu Fengyou smiled, sincerely and enthusiastically, "I'll go."

"No."

Xuan Jin refused almost without thinking.