Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

As the envoys from Dongyue Kingdom responded, envoys from other countries also began to respond in unison.

Seeing this scene, the Saint of Southern Xinjiang couldn't help but sneered, "Since the Night Emperor is not afraid of ridicule from other countries, let's discuss the state affairs of Southern Xinjiang and Tian Yu together."

"The words of the saint are wrong. In the past twenty years, Tian Yu has never disturbed the people of Southern Xinjiang once, and no soldiers have invaded Southern Xinjiang. However, Nan Xinjiang is colluding with Tian Yu's courtiers to plot Tian Yu's city. I don't know what Nan Xin is doing. And why? "The words of the Night Emperor shocked the envoys from various countries.

Envoy Yuehuan looked at the Emperor of the Night and bowed his hands, "What is the basis for the Emperor of the Night's words? It cannot be that the general guarding the city on the border of Tianyu wrote and directed a play to provoke Southern Xinjiang and Tianyu. The war between Yu."

"Hmph, what envoy Yuehuan said is that our soldiers of Tianyu Kingdom did not want to live in peace, so they set up an altar at Mofengguan, killed their own soldiers, and then asked for an explanation from southern Xinjiang." The Emperor of the Night stared calmly. The envoy looking at Yue Huan smiled faintly and said, "Yue Huan has not been very friendly to Tian Yu in recent years. I wonder how the envoy will compensate Tian Yu for the loss of famous generals when he comes here this time?"

"When two soldiers fight, it is common to lose soldiers and generals. How can we compensate for the death of a general? Isn't the Night Emperor too..."

Before the envoy from Dongyue Kingdom could finish speaking, Ye Nanxuan scolded: "If the two armies were fighting, Tian Yu would not ask for compensation from Yue Huan. It's just that Prince Yue Huan deceived people too much and was defeated on the battlefield, so he used dirty words." He poisoned Tian Yu's soldiers by means of this method, and now the poisoned soldiers are still on their sickbeds."

As soon as these words came out, the envoys from various countries all looked at each other, and the hall was filled with boos.

Yu Wenjing smiled lightly, "Since it was Yue Huan who accidentally injured Tian Yu's soldiers, can the Emperor of the Night announce this soldier to the palace? Yue Huan is willing to make compensation."

"Since Yuehuan is willing to compensate, Tianyu announced this soldier to the palace, and envoys from various countries are witnesses to prevent Yuehuan from regretting it later." Dongyue's envoy looked at the ministers in the palace and slowly turned his eyes to the Night Emperor. "I don't know what Emperor Ye wants."

The Night Emperor signaled to Zhang Cheng, and after whispering in Zhang Cheng's ear, Zhang Cheng left.

"Since Yuehuan is willing to compensate, I wonder how Yuehuan will compensate?" Yehuang looked at Yu Wenjing indifferently.

"Ye Emperor, don't worry. If this soldier comes to this palace and is really poisoned and cannot be cured, Yue Huan will never shirk responsibility." Yu Wenjing looked at Ye Nanxuan indifferently, with disdain on his face.

"The matter of Yuehuan will be discussed after the princess comes. I wonder how the Saint of Southern Border will compensate Tianyu's deceased soldiers." The Night Emperor stared at the seat of Saint of Southern Border, waiting for her answer.

"The battle at Mo Feng City was all caused by the civil strife in southern Xinjiang. Please also ask the Emperor of the Night to consider the people on the border and not to cause more wars."

"Is the saint's words a threat to Tianyu?" The Emperor of the Night suddenly changed his expression with a smile on his face, "If this matter is not resolved today, what if we send troops to southern Xinjiang?"

The Emperor of the Night stood up and looked coldly at the seat where the Holy Girl was sitting, "Tian Yu is full of civil and military officials, and is not afraid of the war in Southern Xinjiang. Tian Yu is willing to live in peace, but Southern Xinjiang steps into our territory and attacks our city. This matter If Nan Xinjiang does not give an explanation, Tianyu and Nan Xinjiang will start fighting each other from now on."

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be angry. The envoys from various countries who came here today are also for peaceful coexistence and to prevent the people on the border from suffering from war." The Minister of Rites raised his hands and looked at the Emperor of the Night in the hall, and then turned to look at the envoys from various countries at the table.

"My lord is right, this time the peace talks should be the main focus." The envoy from Xizhu, who had been silent all this time, made a suggestion that he agreed with.

"Although Tian Yu has strong soldiers and horses, he has lived in harmony with all countries with propriety, benevolence, and virtue in the past twenty years. If it hadn't been for the capture of the city in Southern Xinjiang, the Night Emperor would not have treated Southern Xinjiang in this way."

"The envoy from Xizhu is right. Southern Xinjiang should compensate Tian Yu in full."

As a foreign envoy echoed, envoys from all over the world echoed.

Seeing the aggressive looks of the envoys from various countries, Yu Wenjing sat in the banquet, picked up a glass of cold wine and drank it in one gulp, with ridicule at the corners of his mouth.

The envoy from Southern Xinjiang could not remain calm amidst the aggressive words of various countries. He whispered quietly beside the saint, "I came here just for peace talks. Now in this situation, I can only accept it first." , with the wrath of Emperor Pingye."

The saint felt a sense of injustice in her heart. The Night Emperor made it difficult for Southern Xinjiang to raise its head in front of all the countries. If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely regain his face.

"Southern Xinjiang accepts the opinions of the envoys from various countries and is willing to compensate Tianyu's dead soldiers with gold, silver, money and silk. I don't know what Emperor Ye wants." The saint looked coldly at Emperor Ye in the hall.

"For peace talks, how much gold, silver, money and silk are Southern Xinjiang planning to use as compensation?"

"How much compensation does the Night Emperor want?" the saint asked without answering.

"Shang Shu, how many soldiers died in Mo Fengcheng, how many soldiers were disabled? How much pension money was given?"

"Your Majesty, 300 people were sacrificed, 500 died, and more than a thousand were disabled, for a total of 2338 people. The deceased's pension and disability compensation totaled taels."

"There is a roster."

Following the Night Emperor's questioning, a chamberlain took over the list of bamboo slips held by the Ministry of Household Affairs, and the chamberlains opened the roster and showed it to the envoys from various countries in turn.

The Emperor of the Night looked at everyone in his highness, "I wonder when Nanjiang will pay it forward."

"Southern Xinjiang has just suffered from civil strife. In order to appease the people, gold and silver are also needed. Please allow the Emperor of the Night some grace, and Southern Xinjiang will definitely compensate in full."

"Then from the envoy's point of view, how much time can be extended?" The Night Emperor looked at His Highness's envoy with cold eyes.

"How about a one-year limit."

"One year is too long, so I will cash out 20,000 taels within one month and the rest within half a year."

"It may be difficult to cash out twenty thousand taels within a month for today's Southern Xinjiang. If the Night Emperor is more tolerant, how about cashing out fifteen thousand taels within a month?" the Southern Xinjiang envoy asked slowly. With.

"That's it, then the envoys from various countries will be witnesses together. Tomorrow, the envoys from Southern Xinjiang will draft a proclamation together with the Ministry of Household Affairs of our country."

The envoy from Southern Xinjiang bowed his hands to the Night Emperor and sat down.

The Emperor of the Night turned around and smiled, then sat down slowly. Zhang Cheng whispered something in his ear. The Emperor of the Night gently waved his right hand, and Zhang Cheng shouted: "Welcome to the Princess of the Protectorate for an audience."

Everyone in the palace turned their attention to the door, and saw a woman with a veil on her face slowly walking into the palace, supported by a maid.

"My maiden, Wen Zhiyue pays homage to Your Majesty. Your Majesty will be happy forever." Wen Zhiyue knelt on her knees, clasped her hands together, and saluted.

"Princess, please get up quickly and give the third prince a seat." The Night Emperor frowned, "Look, he was originally a fierce general on the battlefield, but now he is so fragile. It is really sad."

Other ministers in the palace also echoed, "The princess has a heroic appearance and outstanding achievements, but now she can only walk with the help of others. It is really a great pity for Tian Yu."

Wen Zhiyue was supported by Ye Zhao and sat down. She accepted the words of the ministers calmly. She nodded slightly and saluted the ministers, who returned the salute with their hands.