Xiao Jinglan and Murong Yi have different positions and often have different opinions, but they are surprisingly consistent in their judgments on many wars.

At this time, Feng Wuyou was involved, and the two of them had the same judgment.

The two were more careful about the war and were always on guard against the traps that Feng Wuyou said might have set.

But after several days, Murong Yi's pacification sent to Kyoto, and Tuoba Lie was about to come out of the capital, but he found nothing.

This time, the barbarians seemed to have really come to an end and could only stay there and be surrounded and annihilated by them.

When the pacifier arrived in Kyoto, Murong Yi's men also arrived in the west of a small town.

This is the last route for the barbarians to retreat north, and it is also the key to whether they can achieve full success in this battle.

Murong Yi launched a fierce attack on these small cities without any reason.

These cities must be taken back to their own hands.

In the capital, Tuoba Lie sat in the palace bored.

He was not polite at all when he occupied the capital. He directly occupied the throne of the emperor and asked people to come to sing and dance from time to time.

The officials of the Western Qin Dynasty were so angry that their teeth were itchy, but they were helpless.

Because he came not as an invader, but as an Allied.

Moreover, he was not obtained from the hands of Xi Qin, but stolen from the barbarians.

If that's the case, what's there to sit on?

Tuoba Liexiang was very big and never thought there was anything wrong with his actions.

Northern Liang and Western Qin fought each year and from generation to generation, but they never entered the capital of Western Qin.

Now he finally came, and he entered the palace with a swagger. If he hadn't sat on the throne, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

At this time, he called singing and dancing again, but obviously he didn't have much interest, he just passed the time.

"The king is not satisfied?"

Shulun looked at his face.

He actually didn't understand Tuoba Lie. Since he didn't like the singing and dancing of Western Qin, why did he always watch it here?

Tuoba Lie took a sip of wine: "What's there to be satisfied with in this soft dance?"

"The king is not satisfied, and he is still watching here. Isn't this making me feel uncomfortable?"

Shulun has been with Tuoba Lie for a long time and speaks casually.

And more importantly, he actually doesn't like these dances either.

Compared with the passionate and unrestrained dance on the grassland, this kind of dance is really boring, and they all seem to have cartilage disease.

"You don't understand."

Tuoba Lie took another sip of wine and said in a low voice: "I just want to know what it would be like to sit here and watch the dance."

Shulun looked at Tuoba Lie, but he really didn't understand.

Although he doesn't understand, since Tuoba Lie wants to see, he can only accompany him.

He had to talk when he was with him. After thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled: "Actually, this Western Qin is not always like this soft dance. The last time I accompanied the king here, I saw the Changsun family's female princess dancing that sword dance, which was very good, and the blind drum of the Princess Qin..." Shulun said this, suddenly stunned and subconsciously turned to look at Tuoba Lie.

Tuoba Lie leaned on the throne, holding the wine glass in one hand, without any expression, as if he had not heard Shulun's words at all.

But Shulun instantly knew why Tuoba Lie watched singing and dancing here.

Feng Wuyou... also danced here.

That time Tuoba Lie sat on one side and could not see the whole picture of the dance. The dance was filled with drums on all sides. If you want to see clearly, the best position was on this high throne.

Could it be that the king was thinking about the dance at that time?

A sudden sound of footsteps came, and Amu Gulang appeared in the hall.

"King."

He saluted.

Tuoba Lie waved his hand and asked the dancers to go down.

"King, the Qin Emperor's pacification envoy has arrived."

Amu Gulang revealed the latest information he received.

"Well, the movement is not too slow."

Tuoba Lie nodded.

Amu Gulang suddenly looked up and stared at Tuoba Lie: "King, we really only watch them win over the hearts of the people and do nothing?"

Tuoba Lie played with the cup, smiling as if he was smiling: "What do you want to do?"

"King..." Amu Gulang took two steps ahead: "We have now captured Qindu!"

The rules of the grassland will be the one who has defeated it.

They had never conquered the Qindu for so many years, so naturally there was nothing to say.

But now it's different, they're here.

Since that's the case, why can't they turn Qindu into Liangdu?

They are indeed coalition forces now, but this is only temporary. When the barbarians retreat, they will still be different countries.

Now that he can occupy Qindu is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, should he miss it?

Tuoba Lie's eyes moved and suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand: "You were kicked by a donkey in your head!"

Amu Gulang was smashed in the face of wine and stared at Takurei blankly.

Tuoba Lie lifted his eyelids and said, "If you occupy this place, can you keep it?"

Or are you going to join forces with the barbarians?”

Amu Gulang's eyes flashed and he whispered: "There is nothing wrong with joining forces with the barbarians."

The barbarians are their enemies now, are Xi Qin and Yan Yun not their enemies?

In contrast, I am afraid that Xiao Jinglan will kill more of them.

Tuoba Lie narrowed his eyes slightly and shot his eyes on Amu Gulang like a needle.

Amu Gulang's body tightened unconsciously, but he still stood there.

He knew that what he said today was beyond the rules, but he still wanted to say it.

This is his duty as a subject.

Tuoba Lie looked at him for a while before he said indifferently: "Amu Gulang, I said these words only when I was confused."

Amu Gulang said: "Did the king hold a grudge against the barbarians working with the Qiyan tribe to kill the king's mother and his mother clan?

This is not the king's style.”

Amu Gulang followed Tuoba Lie very early, and even at that time Tuoba Lie was just a slave living in a cafeteria.

In addition to Tuoba Lie's ability convinced him, he was more convinced of Tuoba Lie's mind.

He could see that Tuoba Lie was the one who could really make the grassland flourish.

Such a person will never care about that little bit of personal grudge.

He also wanted to see the grassland flourishing, and hoped that his compatriots would no longer suffer from the lack of materials, so even if they were offended, he would say it.

Shulun stared at them, his heart almost jumped out.

Looking at the entire Beiliang, except Amu Gulang, I am afraid no one dares to talk to Tuoba Lie like this.

Tuoba Lie suddenly stood up, walked to Amu Gulang and patted him on the shoulder: "Amu Gulang, don't want the grassland to disappear and the people are extinct, so I will suppress the thoughts in your heart again."

After saying that, he went out of the hall without caring about what Amu Gulang thought.

"Shulun, accompany this king to order troops, we are ready to set off!"

Amugulang stood in the hall, thinking about what Tuoba Lie said.

Suddenly, sweat oozed out of his body and went down layer by layer.

He was really stunned by the prosperity in front of him.

Qindu is nearly a thousand miles away from the grassland, and it really takes up this place, how could it be defeated?

And joining forces with the barbarians is even worse, and it cannot be more bad.

The reason why he dared to make such an idea to Tuoba Lie was simply because the grassland is now stable.

But what is the reason for the stability of the grassland?

It was Yan Yun who had never acted at all to the grassland.

If they really joined forces with the barbarians, would Yan Yun still be as quiet as he is now?

It would be fine if Yan Yun had only one Xiao Jinglan, but he was dragged here on the battlefield. When Tuoba Lie suddenly launched an attack, he wanted to react. It would take time for such a long way.
To be continued...