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At this moment, he was belatedly aware of what Wang Xiaojian said——

When all the royal guards in the imperial city died, and when one hundred thousand Xia soldiers descended on the Shang kingdom's imperial city, the Shang kingdom would have already perished.

Wang Xiaojian did this just to make the follow-up things easier.

Regardless of whether the edict of surrender is written or not, it will not change the fact that the country will be destroyed.

Hu Jianlong attaches great importance to the throne.

Even if he was captured, he kept calling himself "Zhen".

He also considers himself an emperor.

But now, Hu Jianlong understands.

He is no longer an emperor.

Thinking of this, Hu Jianlong seemed to see the scene of the throne collapsing and the sound of the crown shattering.

Immediately, his expression became decadent.

Wang Xiaojian saw Hu Jianlong's resignation.

Without any sympathy or pity in his heart, he turned to Diao Chan and said, "Diao Chan, give him a pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Yeah! Boo."

Diao Chan nodded, her pretty face revealed a joyful and gratified expression.

Earlier, when Wang Xiaojian said that he wanted Emperor Dog to live a few more days, Diao Chan felt a little uncomfortable.

Because, in her opinion, for such a scumbag, living one more day is just taking advantage of him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaojian wanted him to do such a thing.

Diao Chan knows that it is not that simple to completely annex a country.

It is the fastest shortcut to let the other party write a surrender edict and announce it to the world.

Only in this way, the territory of the merchant country will not become chaotic.

Only in this way can the national strength of the Shang Kingdom be incorporated into the territory of the Xia Kingdom with the least loss.

Wang Xiaojian wanted to unify the Three Kingdoms for her sake.

Now, the first step is about to be completed.

She was very excited because that was what Wang Xiaojian was working hard for.

Diao Chan prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Under the supervision of Wang Xiaojian and Diao Chan, Hu Jianlong sat in front of the table, and then raised his pen with a pale face.

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Hu Jianlong picked up the pen, but before the ink touched the imperial decree, he stopped again.

"what happened?"

Wang Xiaojian asked in a cold voice with cold eyes.

Hu Jianlong's face turned bitter, and he raised his head and said, "Wang Xiaojian, I have never written an edict of surrender, and I don't know how to write an edict of surrender."

Wang Xiaojian was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a thunder rolling from the sky.

An emperor didn't even know how to write a surrender edict.

He didn't write it, didn't he read it?

However, Wang Xiaojian didn't want to talk nonsense with Hu Jianlong, nor did he want to waste time on such things.

He said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you can't write. I read, you write, and you write what I read."

"well."

Hu Jianlong didn't doubt that he was there, so he agreed again and again.

He is definitely the most humiliating emperor of the Shang Kingdom.

However, in order to live a few more days, he had no choice but to agree.

"..."

Hu Jianlong wrote the edict of surrender with hundreds of words for a quarter of an hour.

Not only because of the injuries on his body, but also because of his pierced left hand, which made him miserable.

Also because of this edict of surrender, it was heartbreaking for him, the emperor.

However, under the threat of Wang Xiaojian, Hu Jianlong finally wrote the edict of surrender, then stamped the jade seal, and handed the edict of surrender and the jade seal to Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian took the edict of surrender and the jade seal, and a smile appeared on Jun's face.

Diao Chan's face was as beautiful as a fairy, showing joy.

In this way, you're done.

With a delicate voice, she said to Wang Xiaojian: "Xiao Bu, what shall we do next?"

On Wang Xiaojianjun's face, his eyes flickered.

He had an idea in his heart, but just as he was about to speak, there was a pleasant sound transmission from his spiritual consciousness in his mind.

"Owner."

It's Daji.

She has a charming face, long hair like a waterfall, and a bright red dress on top of her slender body.

At this time, she was walking through the corridor in the imperial city, heading towards the imperial study.

Beside Daji, there is also the prince of Chu, Chu Dongliu, and a skinny old general.

Following Daji's voice, Wang Xiaojian's divine sense swept over them, with a smile on his face.

"Diao Chan, Daji and Prince Chu are here. Let's go see them first."

"Ok!"