The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Jinling.

In the south of the city, in the embroidery garden, Jin Jianzhong crossed his legs on the high platform and looked at the graceful dancers on the stage with a smile. Malirui and others with different expressions on the side also sat in their chairs and looked at the stage.

At this moment, the delicate woman in a skirt on one side of the stage was playing the pipa, and the strings were playing faster and faster.

At the same time, the group of women in red shirts on the stage also danced faster. As their skirts fluttered, the large fair and plump bodies exposed caught the eyes of the onlookers.

Jin Jianzhong stretched his neck, but he even forgot to drink the glass of light wine in his hand.

"Brother Jianzhong, your Daqian women are indeed extraordinary. Their skin is so delicate. I think it is much better than the women in Hungary." Fan Lilun's face turned red and he looked at the stage without blinking. superior.

Hearing this, Jin Jianzhong looked away from the stage with difficulty. He turned to look at Fan Lilun and said with a smile:

"Of course. The girl you brought me last time I went to your place didn't have any charm, but she had too much hair on her hands and feet."

"It looks fine, but it feels a little weird when I touch it."

Fan Lilun shook his head, "What's the point? The hair on my chest is even worse, which is proof of my strength." As he spoke, he puffed out his chest with a proud look on his face.

Jin Jianzhong smiled and said, "That's true, everyone has his own merits."

Speaking of this, he glanced around the crowd, and finally focused on Maili Rui, who had been silent, and said with a smile:

"How's it going? Sir Maliry, are you satisfied with bringing you here today?"

Malirui looked calm and nodded: "Well, it's just... I want to start trade with you as soon as possible. This time, we haven't met your emperor yet. Do you think, when can we meet him?"

He looked at Jin Jianzhong.

Jin Jianzhong smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, there are rebellious officials and traitors in the country, and your Majesty is focused on this matter. When the matter is resolved, I will come to see your Majesty to discuss the matter."

After he finished speaking, Malirui raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice: "I heard some discussions along the way. The rebels seem to be a bit powerful, right?"

"I wonder when it will be completely resolved?"

Jin Jianzhong snorted disdainfully: "They are just a bunch of rabble, and they can't accomplish anything. Your Majesty has sent a large army to suppress them. I think there will be a fight in the next few days."

Malirui's eyes flashed, and then he asked: "Oh? Does that mean that this battle will be almost over?"

Jin Jianzhong drank the glass of light wine in one gulp, and a flush appeared on his face. He smiled and said:

"Yes, after this battle, even if they cannot all be suppressed, with this victory, the rebels will not be able to make waves. Even if they escape, they will just wait for a little bit of suppression."

"At that time, Your Majesty can calm down and let's talk about trade later."

Malirui nodded, and then whispered: "It's not that there is still that Fusang in the East China Sea..."

As soon as he said this, Jin Jianzhong frowned, tilted his head and said, "Sir Maliry, do you know about this?"

Malirui said calmly: "We have a fleet at sea. We have seen Fuso's ships crossing the sea before. Seeing them fully armed and going straight to Daqian, I guess it is not a good thing."

"Didn't you fight Fuso a few years ago?"

Jin Jianzhong shook his head and argued: "No, it's not us fighting Fusang, it's them coming to us to cause chaos."

"We were all in peace at first, but who knew that this little Fusang was so ambitious that he wanted to invade my Dagan land. For this reason, we started fighting."

"But how can this small country be our big rival? Those who were killed back then were defeated and fled back like a drowned dog."

"But this time, these bastards are causing trouble again, and I don't know who gave them the courage."

Malirui nodded and said yes.

Then, he smiled and said: "Brother Jianzhong, I don't know whether to say something or not."

"Huh? Just say what you have to say." Jin Jianzhong looked at the stage again.

Malirui touched a ring on his hand, lowered his head and said with a smile:

"When I come here this time, I feel that your efforts are a bit chaotic. Is your emperor a little unable to do what he wants?"

Jin Jianzhong frowned and turned to look at him: "How could that be?"

"Everything is under control!"

Malirui pursed his lips slightly and said calmly: "Brother Jianzhong, we are friends, your business is our business."

"For the sake of future trade, I think maybe we can help you and let our fleet land from the South China Sea. What do you think?"

Jin Jianzhong was stunned for a moment, but soon he scratched his head and said, "There's no need for that."

"Sir Maliry, we can handle these things. Besides, I can't make the decision, haha."

"Your Majesty has to ask for it. Of course, this will happen in the future."

"Don't think so much now. Wait a few days and the rebels will be suppressed soon. Just wait and see."

Malirui nodded slightly, smiled and stopped talking.

At this time, the song had just ended. Jin Jianzhong clapped his hands and laughed and said:

"Good, good! You dance well and play well!"

"Come here, reward me!"

After the words fell, the boys threw silver coins on the stage, and the dancers on the stage hurriedly grabbed them.

Seeing everyone huddle together, Jin Jianzhong became even more happy. He stood up and laughed:

"Don't rush to grab it, I have plenty of money."

"I'm very happy to see you. You can have as much as you want!"

"Come on! Keep playing music and dancing! Hahahaha!"

Amid the triumphant laughter, the strings of the piano were plucked, the pretty girls moved their slender feet, and the bells on the red rope kept shaking.

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"Da da da."

In the evening, under the dim sunset, the sound of horse hooves echoed across the vast plain. Several scouts came on horseback and headed straight for the military camp.

After entering the military camp, the leading soldier immediately bowed and clasped his fists:

"Reporting back to the general, according to the investigation from the front, the rebels are driving straight down and running towards Bailiyuan!"

"At this speed, they will be here in three days!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Qian touched his chin and said:

"He came quickly enough! It seems that this traitor is already impatient to seize the throne."

"It seems like it hasn't stopped since Yanluo Mountain."

"It came so quickly."

As soon as he said this, the deputy general Wan Yan said in a deep voice: "General, the rebels are coming quickly. From the general's point of view, it is because the city garrison did not resist them."

"Hmph, these rebels have allowed the rebels to have a clear path, otherwise why would they be here soon?"

Xiong Qian laughed at this time.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Amid the laughter, another deputy general, Shi Yang, frowned slightly with a look of confusion on his face.

"Why is the general laughing?"