Looking at the sound of Mingjin withdrawing troops from the top of the Huaguo City, the soldiers of the Huaguo quickly retreated like a tide, leaving only corpses all over the ground. Rong Jin nodded calmly, looked at the sky, and said indifferently: "Get down the troops, fight again tomorrow! Nangong Yu, take down the city tower within three days, and I will give you the general."

Nangong Yu was stunned, suddenly became overjoyed, and said loudly: "The last general will take the order!"

Seeing Rong Jin riding his horse, Nangong Yu was a little dazed. In just two years after leaving the Western Yue Imperial City, the changes in the imperial city were earth-shaking. The playboy prince who once vacated him tens of thousands of taels of silver became the king of a country. He once made friends with Gu Liuyun, who regarded him as a close friend, turned out to be a woman, and even became the prime minister. All this could not be understood by Nangong Yu, who was far away from the imperial city. The only thing he was glad that the Nangong family and the Zhuang Prince's Mansion were preserved in the successive storms.

Holding the Zhanlu sword in his hand, Nangong Yu turned around and looked at the city tower in the distance, a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes. He would definitely take this city! He would never tarnish his father's reputation!

In the lobby of the general's mansion in the city, Murong Ke looked at the generals with gloomy faces. After a while, he spoke: "General Fang, what do you think of this battle today?"

The middle-aged general sitting at Murong Ke's attack on his face was not good-looking, and said in a deep voice: "The number of troops in the Western Vietnam is far more than ours. And... they are more sophisticated than ours. In the eyes of the last general, if there are few reinforcements, the army will be able to hold for up to three days." In fact, this is still implicit. The Emperor of the Western Vietnam was in charge of the expedition, and the momentum of the Western Vietnam soldiers was in full swing. Although they had King Fu in charge, King Fu's momentum was obviously far inferior to that of Emperor Rong Jin of the Western Vietnam.

Even if they were unwilling to admit it, they had to face this reality. The military strength of China is not only inferior to that of the Northern Han Dynasty, but now it is even worse than that of the Western Yue Dynasty.

Touch! Murong Ke slapped the table in front of him with a fierce palm, staring at General Fang coldly and said, "As a general in China, I will say defeat before the battle? No matter what method you use, I must at least hold the Western Vietnamese army for fifteen days."

Although there are some soldiers nearby who can come here continuously, it takes at least fifteen days for the real reinforcements to arrive. Where can three days be enough?

General Fang gritted his teeth and nodded, "The last general will definitely defend China to the death." But he did not say how many days he could defend. As generals, they could only do their best.

Looking at the worried people in front of him, Murong Ke waved his hand irritably: "Go down!"

"Yes, I will take my leave!"

The lobby soon became quiet. Murong Ke rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and asked in a deep voice: "Where is Mu Qingyi?"

The servant beside him replied in a low voice: "Prince Qi, you are locked in a prison with Ge Shujun."

"Idiot!" Murong Ke said angrily: "Who asked you to lock them up together? Take the person out immediately and Mu Qingyi is detained alone."

"yes."

"Wait..." Murong Ke hesitated for a moment and said, "Bring Mu Qingyi to see me."

Mu Qingyi was locked in the general's mansion, but in a short while, "Prince, Mu Qingyi brings it." Murong Ke sat up and looked at the woman in white who was following the guards and stepped into the hall with deep eyes.

After a day of trouble, Mu Qingyi's clothes were stained with some dust and blood, but her expression was still as calm as before. Such calmness made her look extremely leisurely, as if the white clothes were stained with not blood but beautiful pictures.

Murong Ke's eyes shrank, stared at Mu Qingyi and said, "Mu Xiangke knows what's going on now?"

Mu Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled, "This is natural. I thought about the sound on the battlefield for an afternoon." This border town is not big, and it can be heard anywhere in the city when it fights on the battlefield.

Murong Ke said in a deep voice: "Rong Jin led his troops to invade our China. Mu Xiang is also a Chinese. Is he just sitting there and ignoring him?"

Mu Qingyi smiled and stared at the man in front of her with a smile and said calmly: "Chinese? King Fu now remembers that Mu Qingyi is a Chinese? When the Emperor of China harmed my tribe, he designed with me in the Western Yue King Fu. This time, he was hunting thousands of miles apart, why didn't King Fu and Emperor of China remember that Mu Qingyi was a Chinese?"

Murong Ke was stunned and frowned and said, "When did your father harm your tribe? The death of the Sucheng Marquis' Mansion was their own fault, and there were also Mu Xiang's suggestions that fueled the fire. Now it would be a bit too much to put the charges on your father."

Mu Qingyi sneered and said indifferently: "Gu family."

Murong Ke was stunned. The Gu family's affairs were indeed the Chinese royal family treated all the ministers unfairly, and this matter was already known to everyone in the world. Except for Gu Xiuting, who was wandering whereabouts, they had already died. Even if they wanted to make up for it, they could not make up for it. Mu Qingyi had been acting as the Gu family before, but it did not mean that he was the Gu family!

"It's ridiculous that Mu Xiang uses such an excuse. Gu family... Mu Xiang has no blood relationship with the Gu family." Murong Ke sneered.

Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "King Fu said it well, so... I just joked again. Your Majesty personally made an expedition. As the Prime Minister of the Western Yue, it is impossible for me to be scattered."

"Don't forget, it was China that gave birth to you and raised you!" Murong Ke said angrily.

"So what?" Mu Qingyi sneered, with obvious disdain in her eyes, "So, the original face should be loyal to you no matter how you crush the Murong family? The world... is the world of the world, not the world of your Murong family. Since the Murong family is not virtuous, everyone can punish him!"

"Rareless!" Murong Ke was furious.

Mu Qingyi smiled coldly and didn't agree.

Murong Ke stood in a high position and waited for Mu Qingyi in the hall for a long time, but he could only give up dejectedly. There are some people in this world, even women, who are not afraid of being so harsh. Murong Ke sighed and pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Please sit down."

Mu Qingyi walked aside, picked up a chair and sat down, and waited calmly for Murong Ke to speak again.

Murong Ke said in a deep voice: "Mu Xiang, as long as you can convince Rong Jin to give up withdrawing the troops, I will send you out of seclusion safely." Murong Ke was not stupid, so he naturally knew that he was now no match for the Western Yue. In recent years, Emperor Hua has become older and spent more time suppressing court officials. The Chinese army is getting worse and worse. Not long after Rong Jin ascended the throne, his foundation is not enough, and Emperor Hua doesn't think that Rong Jin will send troops to China at this time. But unfortunately, Emperor Hua is obviously wrong in his estimate. Perhaps Rong Jin is really not satisfied, but obviously Rong Jin is not afraid of war.
Chapter completed!