"Gong Cao Guo, I sincerely request you, Korea will never dare to forget your great kindness." Pu Bancheng cried, "I, the King of Korea, am willing to call Ming Dynasty my father from generation to generation. I only ask for the benevolence of the heaven and let the ancient city of Seoul be preserved.

Avoid the disaster of war!"

The gold you got flew away!

Li Jinglong was angry in his heart and became more and more impatient. He said, "It is okay to surrender. Let you, the King of Goryeo, take the entire royal family out of the city shirtless, present the certificate of credence, the map and the population atlas, and kneel down to ask for surrender!"

Pu Bancheng gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Cao Guo, is the Ming Dynasty really going to destroy Goryeo? There are still 100,000 capable soldiers in the city, and there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians. If they really fight, the Ming Dynasty will only increase casualties!"

"Scared me!"

Li Jinglong was furious, "I can't help but shed tears when I see you guys!"

After Pu Bancheng said this, he regretted it and gave himself a slap in the face, "Isn't this official..."

Li Jinglong didn't listen to his excuse and shouted loudly, "Come here, bring the things!"

In an instant, a wooden box was delivered.
Chapter completed!