Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 97
In the eyes of Xianyu Pengfei, this expression was undoubtedly acquiescing. He thought he was reasonable, and he shouted: "What god of war, don't treat others as fools! This palace is the prince of Beiyan, what are you talking about?" Chu..."

In the middle of speaking, Xianyu Pengfei's eyes widened sharply, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Okay, you Daqin just want to provoke a war between Beiyan and Dongchu! What a Daqin, what a God of War, vicious and vicious, with a vicious heart." punish!"

Zhan Beilie sneered coldly, but remained silent.

The more Xian Yu Pengfei looked at his expression, the more he felt that he had guessed the point. He stared at his sinister eyes, and his voice was stern: "I didn't expect the Great Qin royal family to be such despicable people! When the palace returns to Beiyan, you are waiting to start the war." Bar……"

He stopped talking suddenly, looked at the mocking smile on the corner of Zhan Beilie's mouth, and suddenly thought of the name of the Great Qin God of War who swept the four countries, swallowed his saliva, and said sternly: "After the battle five years ago, There has been no war in our country to recuperate, and Daqin has fought several times with other countries. At this time, it is uncertain who will win and who will lose! Don't think that you are a god of war, this hall is afraid of you!"

What Xianyu Pengfei was talking about was the great battle between Daqin and Beiyan five years ago, which was also the battle that made Zhan Beilie famous. At that time, he was only 15 years old. They captured Beiyan's 20 soldiers and horses, fled in embarrassment after beating Beiyan, and retreated back to the snow mountain barrier at the junction of Qin and Yan, never daring to show their heads again.

Until recently, the Beiyan people rested for five years, and their aggressive nature sprouted again...

Zhan Beilie got up slowly, not wanting to stay here any longer, and strode out.

Xianyu Pengfei was startled, he talked about starting a war, but he had no idea in his mind, he hurriedly called Zhan Beilie, took a step back and said, "It's not that we have to start a war, let that woman give it to the imperial sister of the palace." Burial with her, let her pay for her life, this palace will consider not going to war anymore."

Zhan Beilie paused, and finally turned his head slowly, and said the first sentence since entering the posthouse, his voice was cold and murderous: "What did you say?"

Xianyu Pengfei, who was about to die, didn't know it. He held his head high and let out a cold snort: "Let that woman pay for the life of the imperial sister of this palace! This palace wants her to die without a place to bury her! Otherwise, Daqin will wait for Bei Yan the gauntlet!"

On the second day, Chang'an City Street.

Beiyan's envoys lost their interest in participating in the Five Kingdoms Ceremony because of the tragic death of Beiyan's noble princess, and returned home early after only coming for a few days.

Hundreds of Beiyan envoys dressed in plain robes, dragged cloth and hemp, and in the middle of the team were pulling the coffin of Princess Beiyan Xianyu Zhuoya. The sky was full of Ming coins and paper money floating in the sky. The prince of Beiyan at the front was Xianyu Pengfei, looking sadly at the coffin. Go to the city gate.

Zhan Beilie was by his side, and the two occasionally whispered a few words, which drifted along the wind to the ears of the crowd watching.

"Prince Yan, the deceased is dead, and my condolences will change."

"Thank you, Lord Lie, for your compassion, the Five Kingdoms Ceremony..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the four countries can understand such a sad thing happened in Beiyan."

The onlookers were puzzled. Originally they heard that Princess Beiyan was killed by Princess Lie, but now the disaster was resolved peacefully. Although they don't know how it was resolved, this result is naturally the best.

While puzzled, I have to be deeply moved by the rare friendship between the two countries.

When they arrived at the gate of the city, Zhan Beilie and Xianyu Pengfei clasped their hands tightly, and the envoys of Beiyan all stopped behind, waiting for the two to say goodbye, which was a scene of farewell.

"Lord Lie sent you off thousands of miles away, and this hall will remember it in my heart."

"I will send you off for thousands of miles, but I will have to say goodbye eventually. Prince Yan will take care of you all the way."

This farewell friendship between the two countries once again made the eyes of the onlookers wet.

When Beiyan's envoy left the city gate, Zhan Beilie walked towards the palace alone. Seeing his lonely back, the common people couldn't help sighing again: "My dear friend is gone, the prince is sad!"

Zhan Beilie paused, looked to the front of Leng Xia who was leisurely crossing his arms, the corners of his lips curled up in a big arc, and he caught up with two steps in three steps, and said with a smile, "Are you coming to pick me up?"

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows and was about to speak, when there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the gate of the city behind, the two of them turned their heads to see that Prince Xian Yu Pengfei of Beiyan came back from outside the city in a hurry, and stood at the gate of the city in disbelief She waved at the two of them.

The two rolled their eyes at the same time, Xianyu Pengfei was holding on to the gate of the city, tears welled up in his eyes, and the twinkling tears clearly expressed the admiration for his relatives and friends who did not want to leave Feelings.

The pitiful expression of "holding hands and looking at teary eyes, but choking speechlessly" made the hairs of the two of them standing on end stand on end.

After a stick of incense, the Beiyan envoys behind caught up and pulled Xianyu Pengfei away.

After a stick of incense, Xian Yu Pengfei kicked back and dragged his envoy from Beiyan, holding on to the city gate.

After a stick of incense, more Beiyan envoys came back again, and they took Xianyu Pengfei's arm and dragged him away.

After a stick of incense, Xian Yupeng flew through five barriers and beheaded six generals. He beat and kicked the beggar to death and escaped from the hands of the crowd.

After an incense stick of time, Beiyan's envoy finally became angry, lit Xianyu Pengfei's acupoints, picked him up, and ran away. Xianyu Pengfei's tearful amber eyes could still be seen in the backs of everyone running away.

The people of Daqin couldn't help but burst into tears. What kind of feelings do they need to be like this!
Lie Wangfu, a dark prison.

At this time, on the huge execution platform there, there were three figures hanging in handcuffs.

In addition to the man in black and the boy in green, another person saw Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia entering the door, and let out a hoarse roar: "How dare you... how dare you... let this hall go, this hall is Bei Yan Gaogui's crown prince!"

Zhan Beilie raised his eyebrows, and said coldly, "Zhong Cang, why did you put the noble Prince Yan here?"

Zhong Cang understood, and immediately put him down, Mu Tian Muyang dragged his hands and feet, and walked towards the prison cell inside, damn it, dare to assassinate our idol, there is a super luxurious VIP torture room waiting for you inside!
(End of this chapter)