Emperor's Stand-in: My physique improves a little bit every day

Nan Lisheng didn't react until Miao Jinzhi was dragged away.

She had always been unruly and willful in the Shanman tribe, but she calmed down for a while when facing the inadvertent show of power from Lu Changjing.

"If you have nothing to do, then go back to the Jade Pavilion first. The Ministry of Rites will choose a suitable day for the wedding later."

Looking at the seven saints of the Shanman tribe who were somewhat at a loss, Lu Changjing waved his hand.

Nan Lisheng hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Even if Granny Miao deserved it, but shouldn't Your Majesty give an explanation to the Shanman tribe about the things on the front line?"

"Now the Shanman tribe's army of more than one million has been designed by the Blood Barbarians and cannot escape the encirclement, but the Tiger and Leopard Army of the King of the Southwest is unstoppable and has hunted a large number of blood beasts. Should these be distributed to the Shanman tribe according to the agreement?"

"I will understand this matter, but the King of the Southwest is my father-in-law, and he is commanding troops outside. Whether he will listen to me is still unknown." Lu Changjing said perfunctorily.

Nan Lisheng also heard it and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lu Changjing: "After you marry into the harem, Saint Nan will be my person and also a person of the Daning Dynasty, so it is best not to interfere in the affairs of the Shanman tribe. This is your home in the future."

Nan Lisheng was shocked and realized that she had been sent to Baiyujing by the Shanman tribe.

According to the rules of most places, a daughter who is married is like water spilled. In the future, she will no longer be the Seventh Saint of the Shanman tribe, but the Jingfei of the Emperor of Daning.

If she keeps speaking for the Shanman tribe and standing on the side of the Shanman tribe, let alone her, even her future princes and princesses will probably not be welcomed.

Thinking of the coercive words of her father and brothers when she went to Baiyujing, and the way her mother only cared about her brothers, Nan Lisheng was also silent.

Then she bowed and retreated. Seeing that she was quite sensible, Lu Changjing nodded and continued to practice and improve.

After all, she is not too stupid, and there is still some hope. If she really wants to stand on the side of the Shanman tribe, she may have to stay away from this concubine in the future.

Unless one day, the Daning Dynasty swallows up the Shanman tribe, maybe she can treat them well.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the Seventh Saint of the Shanman tribe was dragged out by you?"

Not long after, Rong Xiyao sneaked into the imperial study with a food box, and asked curiously when she saw Lu Changjing.

Lu Changjing held her in his arms, kissed her lips, and after enjoying the sweetness for a while, he said speechlessly: "I just had the deputy envoy dragged out, and the seven saints of the mountain barbarians, who were the main envoys, were not dragged out."

"So that's the case. It seems that someone is spreading rumors again." Rong Xiyao was a little disappointed: "Why didn't you drag the seven saints of the mountain barbarians out? These barbarian tribes are the most arrogant. They should be severely punished, and then they will be honest."

"Would you like me to teach her a few times in the future, so that she can learn the rules of the palace, so as not to be so lawless again."

Lu Changjing quickly fed her a mouthful of imported spiritual banana: "No, a mere barbarian woman, can't I handle it? My beloved concubine doesn't need to intervene in this matter."

"Humph, Your Majesty is not a woman who is kind to women, right? When are you going to marry a woman from the mountain barbarians?" Rong Xiyao glared at Lu Changjing.

Lu Changjing blocked her cherry mouth with a mouthful of imported spiritual bananas again: "When the victory news from the southwest comes, I will marry the Seventh Saint of the Mountain Barbarians at that time, and find time to send a secret letter to tell my father-in-law that simply defeating the Blood Barbarians is not a victory news, and we must find an opportunity to teach the Mountain Barbarians a lesson."

"Okay, Your Majesty, don't worry, I know what to do." Rong Xiyao was happy, and couldn't help hugging Lu Changjing's neck and feeding him an imported grape.

Lu Changjing deliberately dropped it in Rong Xiyao's collar, and then used his hands and mouth to start looking for it. Rong Xiyao was soon pushed down...

After searching for more than half an hour, they finally found the fallen spiritual grapes. The two continued to enjoy the imported food and no longer paid attention to the affairs of the Mountain Barbarians.

In the Zama Blood Forest, the Blood Barbarians also knew that the Southwest Army was just a skin disease. After all, the Southwest Army would leave the Zama Blood Forest sooner or later.

Unlike the Fulong Mountains next to the Zama Blood Forest, the Mountain Barbarians are likely to occupy an area here. In addition, the Blood Barbarians cannot deal with the Tiger and Leopard Army, which is advancing step by step and forming a military formation, so they can only vent their anger on the Mountain Barbarians.

At this moment, the Mountain Barbarians have sent more than one million soldiers, which is definitely a big deal for a tribe with a population of only tens of millions.

The number of regular troops of the Mountain Barbarians is only a few hundred thousand, and the rest are hunters in peacetime and soldiers in wartime. The Blood Barbarians are similar.

Compared with the Tiger and Leopard Army, which has undergone formal training and has been preparing for a hundred years, the gap is far.

If the individual quality is not as good as that of the barbarian soldiers, the results of the Tiger and Leopard Army would be even more brilliant.

The Blood Barbarians also pursued and intercepted the Tiger and Leopard Army, but unfortunately the effect was not good. Facing the Tiger and Leopard Army led by Rong Zongshun, the Blood Barbarians suffered heavy losses in pursuit and interception.

In the end, they could only harass the surrounding areas to prevent the Tiger and Leopard Army from advancing too fast.

Although he had thought about achieving the goal in one battle and dispatching a large number of troops to encircle and kill the Tiger and Leopard Army, the Blood Barbarians only had more than one million soldiers. Even if all of them were mobilized, they would not be able to encircle and kill the Tiger and Leopard Army, so he had to give up this idea.

Rong Zongshun also specially mobilized 500,000 Tiger and Leopard Army according to the situation of the Blood Barbarians. Otherwise, it would not be just the Tiger and Leopard Army that would go out on this expedition, and the Tiger and Leopard Army would not be limited to 500,000 people. There are also 500,000 Tiger and Leopard Army reserve personnel in several prefectures in the southwest, ready to go to the front line at any time.

After being disciplined, the Shanman envoys all calmed down and stayed in the Jade Pavilion obediently, no longer arrogant and domineering as before.

Especially the old guy Miao Jinzhi, who used to look down on Lu Changjing, the emperor who was a pushover, monk emperor, and soft egg emperor... But he couldn't even resist Lu Changjing's eyes, and was severely injured in his spiritual sea. At this moment, he was as honest as a quail.

These barbarians fear power but not virtue. Only with strong strength can they be honest. Otherwise, they will be like before, and they will be more and more aggressive.

Ning Tianbao and Ning Zhongyu used the wrong method. They shouldn't have given in to these barbarians so much. As a result, not only did they fail to solve the problem, but they made the problem bigger and bigger.

After dealing with the envoys of the Mountain Barbarians, Lu Changjing once again showed his demurrer style, preparing to keep delaying the matter until the day when the victory news from the southwest arrived.

After the Imperial Concubine Rong Xiyao left, the little tyrant Lin Yixin came over impatiently again and asked about the Seven Saint Ladies of the Mountain Barbarians...