After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

"Have you ever seen the uncrowned queen of the Ashile tribe of the barbarians?"

Pei Guichen's sudden question made Xuanyuan Fengran frown in alertness.

The Queen of the Ashile tribe who rarely appears in public?

Not only had he never seen her, but even in the entire Ashile tribe, there were only a handful of people who had seen the queen.

Seeing this, Pei Guichen sighed: "What a pity. If you had seen the queen in person, the next game would definitely be more interesting."

"This game?" The black robe behind the Yama mask had a cold look in his eyes. "The Master of Futu Mountain is sure he wants to use the new mine as the price. Is it such a big deal?"

"You gain what you lose." Pei Guichen smiled, "It's worth it."

After Lan Mi's death, the barbarians thought that their secret movements were silent, but in fact they were all under his control.

——Now, the young master of the barbarian tribe has joined forces with Luo Qian.

In time, the barbarian forces will surely penetrate into the western border.

By then, Futu Mountain's control over the small countries in Western Xinjiang will definitely be weakened, and the young barbarian master will naturally be able to cross Futu Mountain and, through the alliance with Luo Qian, directly control the various tribes in Western Xinjiang.

Cross the river and demolish the bridge?

Pei Guichen sneered, the river has not been crossed yet.

The young barbarian leader was not afraid and was drowned by him personally.

"My request is very simple. I want to kill Luo Qian in the name of King Feng Ran of Northern Frontier."

These words were spoken as the snow and wind fell, leaving behind both cold and dead silence.

His mind raced, and the real body of Northern Frontier King Feng Ran looked at Pei Guichen coldly.

After Luo Qian's death, the young leader of the barbarian tribe would certainly misunderstand that King Feng Ran of the Northern Frontier was monitoring his every move.

If you act rashly again, you will have to worry about being discovered by your enemy.

Luo Qian, the younger sister of the priest of the Mo tribe, died tragically at the hands of King Feng Ran of the Northern Frontier.

This can be said to be a golden opportunity sent from heaven. It is right to send troops to attack Daqi - the justice is clear and the cause is legitimate.

Finally, Futu Mountain did not take any action in the death of Luo Qian.

On the contrary, it was the Eternal Night City that took the initiative to offer its allegiance to the lucrative Western Frontier Dark Market.

And the Eternal Night City has a fatal handle in the hands of the Lord of Futu Mountain.

From now on, Eternal Night City in this dark market in Western Xinjiang can only be controlled by Pei Guichen.

Killing three birds with one stone, it is truly cunning and ruthless.

As an opponent, playing chess with Pei Guichen was indeed very exhilarating.

Xuanyuan Fengran pondered and lowered his eyes, staring at the black chess piece he was holding between his fingers. However, when he mentioned the priest Luozhu, Luo Qian's fearful reaction clearly meant that she was trying to show goodwill to the barbarians. She had indeed concealed it from Luozhu and had other plans.

In the past three years, the young barbarian leader has frequently taken action at the border between Daqi and the barbarians.

Xuanyuan Fengran dropped a child, but didn't care, and said, "What if I refuse?"

Seeing that Xuanyuan Fengran had gained the upper hand on the chessboard, Pei Guichen said coldly, "The young master of the barbarian tribe stretched his hand too far."

"And Evernight City happens to be located at the border between the Northern Frontier and the Western Frontier."

"Who hasn't been involved in this game since early on?"

Pei Guichen's question was very light.

But the illusion was torn apart, revealing the truest side of the chess game.

During the confrontation, Xuanyuan Fengran looked at Pei Guichen's silent gaze, passed him, and looked behind him.

And standing next to the attic railing there was Po.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Fengran said in a cold voice: "Tonight there will be a festival and a banquet, and there will be a lot of people here. This is a good opportunity."

Hearing this, Pei Guichen retracted his gaze and looked directly at his opponent across the chessboard. After a while, he lowered his eyes and smiled as he glanced at the Pei family's ancestral ring and said, "In fact, the Chimei ring that Xiao Yunzheng got is a fake."

Pei Guichen paused for a moment, hinting: "It seems that the Lord of the Netherworld Palace is not familiar with jade."

Unexpectedly, the black-robed opponent under the Yama mask remained calm, "Whether it is true or false, what does it matter?"

"After all, I can't beat the word 'like'."

At the same time, A Bao discovered that in the northeast of the mountain behind Fuxian Temple, there was an unknown sea of ​​red flowers.

And on the flower-viewing bridge, Bai Cha stood there, staring at her.

Those eyes that seemed like ice sculptures gradually showed a hint of hatred.

A Bao, full of doubts, remembered that Gu Qijue was looking for an ice box on behalf of Pei Guichen.

So, where did the masked man in black hide the heart of the giant beast Li Rong? Perhaps Princess Bai Cha knows something?

More than an hour later, before the banquet in the hall.

"Master Futu, you know that I have..." Luo Qian looked at the Lord of the Netherworld Palace opposite him, full of fear: "But why don't you kill me?"

"Compared to being constrained by Futu Mountain in the future, it is more cost-effective to join forces with Luo Clan to severely injure the master of Futu Mountain."

"As for that little girl..." Xuanyuan Fengran stared at Luo Qian with dark eyes, "She has a better place to go."