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Chapter 916 Is the house round or not?

The letter was a letter of peace from ancient Shu, stamped with the jade seal of the king of ancient Shu. After reading it, Xuan Tianming handed it to Feng Yuheng casually, and said, "As expected, it's just that the conditions have to be discussed again."

Feng Yuheng saw that Gu Shu voluntarily asked for peace and deeply apologized for the voluntary attack on Dashun as compensation. They did not intend to get the three cities that were taken away by Dashun, and they also offered a large amount of gold and silver to be offered, and they were willing to re-appoint the Dashun family.

She raised her eyebrows: "We originally fought the three cities. They are really generous with our things to compensate?"

"So there is a further discussion on the conditions." Xuan Tianming thought, "It would be better to take the ancient capital of Shu as the rule. All the cities north of the capital belong to my Dashun. If I agree, Dashun agreed to the peace agreement. If I don't agree, my king's army will directly enter their capital, and Mao will not give them any remaining." After saying that, he turned his head halfway and said to Bai Ze beside him: "It's settled, I'll write a memorial and send it back to the capital first to give it a look for the old man."

Bai Ze was very happy to take the blame, but he felt that after his master and the princess got married, his ability to cheat people was improved, which was even higher than before! However, he was still a little puzzled: "We have fought, why do we have to accept peace talks? Can't we just destroy Gu Shu?" The kind of thunder given by the princess is really useful. Not to mention Gu Shu, it would be effortless to blow up the whole world.

Feng Yuheng could understand why Xuan Tianming accepted the peace talks. She told Bai Ze: "The more we go to the ancient Shu capital, the hotter the climate will be. When we reach Yueping City, the heatstroke of the soldiers will be much worse than that of the previous two cities. If the entire ancient Shu capital is under Dashun's command, the governance alone will be enough for us to have a headache. According to your highness, the most heat that Dashun people can withstand is north of Kyoto. It will be too difficult to go south. It is better to leave it to ancient Shu to manage it yourself and pay tribute every year. And the remaining few cities have the heart and no strength."

Xuan Tianming nodded, but his wife analyzed it the most thoroughly.

Bai Ze also admired Feng Yuheng very much, so he quickly went to write a memorial. Xuan Tianming also took Feng Yuheng back to Yueping City, stayed in this most beautiful city in the desert, and waited for the reply from Emperor Tianwu in the Kyoto.

During this period, the most common communication between Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng was about the "resolution of the house".

Xuan Tianming's opinion is: "I have been waiting since you were twelve years old. After finally getting married, you have to resolve the pain of my lovesickness."

Feng Yuheng's opinion was: "At the moment of the enemy, do you still have the heart to fulfill your family? Besides, the guest is here, not counting as entering the house." However, after repeated questioning by Xuan Tianming, she finally said what she said: "It would be fine if her parents passed away and she did not keep filial for three years, but at least she would have been a hundred days. I can't accept it psychologically when I complete your family with you at this time."

Xuan Tianming sighed lightly and hugged the people around him, "It's hard for you." He could understand his wife's feelings. His parents passed away, no matter whether the relationship was good or bad, the taboos were still there. It was only a hundred days, and he could tolerate it.

If you can tolerate it, you can tolerate it. Since you are already married, you must live together. So Feng Yuheng was held to sleep all night. At first, he could tolerate it, but later he couldn't stand the heat in the desert. So the two of them simply went to the space to sleep. The constant temperature environment and the facilities in the 21st century felt extremely comfortable.

The folds to the capital were handed out by flying eagles, and the so-called folds were just a piece of paper stacked into small squares, and they didn't look like a fold. However, Emperor Tianwu didn't care about this. He had long been used to this method of transmission of news between him and Lao Jiu, and he didn't realize it was inappropriate. Especially when he saw the letter that he had already taken down the three cities of ancient Shu, including the largest and most beautiful Yueping City in the desert, he was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

At that time, the old emperor was having lunch in Yuehan Palace. Concubine Yun allowed him to take a nap here after lunch. Of course, the sleeping area was alone, but it was enough for the old emperor to be beautiful. He handed the letter to Concubine Yun, and poured a cup of wine. While Concubine Yun was not paying attention, he fucked in. Concubine Yun only tilted him with his eyes, and the old emperor scratched his head: "Happy, happy."

Compared to Emperor Tianwu, Concubine Yun was much calmer. She held the letter in her hand. After reading it, she spoke: "Aheng's contribution is extremely great."

Emperor Tianwu also nodded and said, "I heard that a kind of thunder was used. People in the southern world called Tianlei. One thunder was thrown over and killed one. The most awesome thing is that we will conquer the three ancient Shu cities without losing one soldier and winning the entire battle!"

Concubine Yun snorted coldly: "That's not true! It didn't take much effort to beat the enemy. It was the mess left by your eighth son that made the two children worry a lot." She lived in the deep palace for a long time, but it did not mean that she knew nothing about anything outside. Concubine Yun also had eyeliners, and her eyeliners were either arranged by Xuan Tianming or Xuan Tianhua. None of them were given in vain. Compared with the secret stakes around other princes, she was better at it. Concubine Yun heard new reports almost every few days in the Southern Realm, and she was also very strange to the legendary thunder.

When Concubine Yun mentioned the Eighth Old Man, Emperor Tianwu felt a little guilty. In fact, he really wanted to make up his mind to deal with the Third Man, just like he did. He slapped him to death. But that was his biological son. Not only was he connected with blood, but because of Concubine Yun's affairs, the old emperor always felt a little guilty towards the other sons, so he was inevitably lenient in dealing with it.

Concubine Yun knew what he was thinking, and did not force it. She just reminded him: "Don't go too far. If you harm more innocent people because of your soft heart, then you, the emperor, have to review yourself." She refers to the matter of Jade Mine. With sufficient evidence, the eighth prince Xuan Tianmo was called to the Ministry of Justice to court every day, and he was also very passive. But this time he was a bit of a big momentum. How many concubines and concubines in the harem were neglected, and many officials in the court were inclined to him. So much of the head of the Ministry of Justice had just pulled the case to the left, and those people immediately tried every means to pull it back to the right. The case was stalemate like a big saw, which was a little beneficial - Xuan Tianmo didn't care about the war in the southern border, and only made a mess to the second prince's food delivery team, and he was no longer able to do anything else.

Tianwu was very upset about this, but he was indeed unable to exert his power. He saw that his life's wisdom was about to be destroyed in his later years in his later years. But when he thought about it, he loved Xuan Tianmo when he was young, and he took back the ruthlessness in his heart.

He was so cruel! He patted his head and said helplessly: "It is all the sins he committed by himself. When he is old, he doesn't know how to repay them." After that, he poured another cup of wine.

Emperor Tianwu drank a little too much today, and Concubine Yun didn't advise her. She knew that the old man was in a bad mood, and his palms and backs were flesh. Although he could let go of his feelings for those concubines, her son was his own bloodline. She didn't say much, but she always felt that it was not a good thing for the old man to be so obsessed with this. As the mother tribes of the concubines turned to the eighth prince, the atmosphere in the palace became more and more strange. The women who had not been making trouble for more than ten or twenty years were all ready to move, but they didn't know what kind of tricks they could make. She just hoped that her son and daughter-in-law would come back soon, so that they would change before they returned to the middle of the capital.

A month after Xuan Tianming's letter was delivered by Feiying, Emperor Tianwu's reply also arrived at the southern border and was sent to Xuan Tianming by Bai Ze. Tianwu expressed his support for his decision to ask for all the cities north of the ancient Shu capital, and also praised him for his thoughtful consideration. The unique climate of the desert made it very difficult for Dashun to govern the entire ancient Shu Kingdom. It could barely be maintained north of the capital, which also requires a lot of investment. If you attack again, you may not be able to digest it.

With Emperor Tianwu's reply, Xuan Tianming immediately negotiated with the other end of Gu Shu. The king of Gu Shu seemed to realize that he had only used three cities, but was still suppressed by the city that he had already been suppressed to compensate the people for not being able to do it. When the envoys on Xuan Tianming's side arrived, he nodded and agreed without thinking much.

For ancient Shu, abandoning the capital north means that the capital must move south. They are not afraid of heat, but they are very distressed by the cities that have given up. The king of ancient Shu hated Bi Xiu's family and gave in with an order, the nine tribes of the Bi family were killed!

The so-called peace talks in ancient Shu were actually surrender. The other ten small countries saw it and despised it, but there was no way. In the past, they were not close to Dashun. They lived their own strength, but they were considered free. But now it is different. Xuan Tianming gave them ultimatums one by one, and those who wanted to survive and those who wanted their own country would surrender obediently to become a rank of foreigners. If they were not convinced every year, the Dashun army immediately brought the thunder to slaughter their country.

How could the ten small countries withstand such intimidation? What's more, they have seen the power of the thunder that day. It's too terrible, it's simply too terrible. So the king of the ten countries thought about it and surrendered and accepted his fate! Who told them to stand in the wrong team at the beginning?

In a battle in the southern border, Dashun conquered half of the ancient Shu and obtained ten new foreign countries. Xuan Tianming made great achievements in combat and became the idol of the entire Dashun. The saying of the God of War was even more amazing. Of course, as famous as him, his wife, Princess Yu, Princess Ji'an, and Princess Ji'an! Because the matter of Tianlei has become famous all over the world, Xuan Tianming did not deliberately conceal it and simply told the world that Tianlei was made by Princess Ji'an. Just like Xingang, it was all the great contributions made by Princess Ji'an to Dashun.

The people are better at saying that people say that it was the dowry prepared by Princess Ji'an for her wedding. She was made of ten miles of red makeup, and she was made of ten miles of military uniforms, majestic and domineering.

For a time, the legend about Princess Ji'an spread all over the world, and this kind of chant was enough to spread a person into a god. Feng Yuheng felt it was too high-profile, but it could not control the speed and range of people's spread. Xuantian meditated more openly, and he said: "Let's pass it, you can't control it, so you might as well accept it happily. What's more, my king's wife is a fairy, and people say it's true."
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