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Meng Jiao's voice was full of inner strength and her tone was sonorous. For a moment, the huge palace banquet venue was so quiet that even the air was stagnant.

Before today's palace banquet began, even though everyone knew that she held a tiger talisman and led hundreds of thousands of soldiers, due to their perception of her female identity and age, they always stubbornly believed that no matter how courageous she was, she was just a "reckless man" who could be easily manipulated by politics.

But looking at her murderous aura now, the determination and vicissitudes in her eyes made even these old men in their sixties feel ashamed.

She was just a 20-year-old girl, but she became a heroine admired by the people with her own efforts.

If Zhou Yuan had not experienced the bloodshed on the battlefield and stepped on the mountains of bones, how could he have turned things around after being enslaved for decades?

What qualifications do these people have to laugh at...

Because she was "drunk", Meng Jiao relied solely on brute force. So even though Chu Chenyi was bleeding from his mouth and nose and his brain was in a mess, he still retained the last will to survive and kept trying hard to hook Meng Jiao's shoes.

But every time he raised his hand, Meng Jiao would push harder with her feet.

Seeing that Chu Chenyi's mouth, nose and even ears were bleeding, the envoy who came to seek peace could no longer sit still and ran towards Meng Jiao himself.

The emperor, who had ordered his guards to help him early in the morning, looked extremely unhappy.

His twisted eyes were fixed on Meng Jiao, as if he wanted to cut her open to see her clearly.

He never thought that she would dare to take action at his palace banquet.

The Qin family has been loyal for generations. Her grandfather, her father,

From generation to generation, each of us has been loyal to our duties and never overstepped the line!

Only she, who had been fearless since childhood, now dared to embarrass him in public with foreigners present!

"Come here! Are you all useless? The Prince of Chang'an is drunk, drag her away!"

The emperor pointed at Meng Jiao with a trembling hand, and a beautiful concubine beside him knelt down to help him calm down.

Her voice was soft and gentle, and she considerately helped him take the pill from the bottle and fed it into his mouth.

After taking a quick glance at the weakly rising and falling chest of the person at her feet, Meng Jiao pretended to shake her head and walked towards the envoys who were stopped by Nan Xiao.

"General Qin, you've gone too far!

"When the two armies are at war, they still don't kill the envoys. We are following the orders of our king and sincerely seeking peace. How can you trample our prince under your feet?"

Her eyes were fixed on the thin envoy who was trembling from time to time. Meng Jiao's body was swaying but she took firm steps.

"Did I go too far? Back then, I, Zhou Yuan, begged for peace three times and only asked for the withdrawal of troops, but you, Xiling, chained my envoys with dog chains, causing them to be so humiliated that they banged their heads against the wall and committed suicide!

How many people have died and how many battles have been fought over the years? I can’t remember the victories, but every defeat, even the death, I will never forget! ”

Pushing aside Nan Xiao who was blocking her way, Meng Jiao grabbed the neck of the leader and spoke each word slowly under the man's stunned eyes.

"A weak country has no diplomacy. If it lags behind, it will be beaten!"

"Click"

As Meng Jiao's neck was twisted, a curved blade rushed straight to her heart.

Everyone saw that Prince Chang'an seemed to be a little slow because of being drunk, and he barely dodged the attack, which finally hit his shoulder.

However, at the same time as the assassin's throat was ruptured by the blade, Prince Chang'an suddenly fell to the side with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Boss!"

"Jiaojiao!"

"Come here, escort me!"

Quickly blocking the poisonous blood, Meng Jiao closed her eyes and deliberately chose the direction where Nan Xiao was before falling down.

Her ears were filled with various calls for the imperial physician, which made her temporarily block her hearing before she could finally sleep peacefully.

Damn it, I’m so sleepy after working so late.

The palace banquet ended, and the envoys were detained because of the exposure of the hidden weapon. The others were ordered to leave the palace after re-examination.

In the palace, apart from Meng Jiao who was diagnosed with poisoning, the only ones left in the end were Zishu He Xuan, who was deliberately kept behind for a talk because the empress dowager was angry.

In just half a minute, the hall was empty and the peace talks that took place tonight really became a joke.

On the other hand, Meng Jiao got up and forced out the poisonous blood as soon as she sent the imperial physician away.

Seeing that the bandaged wound was still bleeding, he quickly took the medicine bottle handed to him by Nan Xiao and sprinkled the medicine powder on it with gritted teeth.

To ensure realism, the knife was actually taken, and the curved blade was directly stuck in the flesh. If it was deeper, it would have pierced through.

"Hiss, great, the alcohol is gone."

Nan Xiao helped bandage the wound quickly, and frowned when he heard the words.

"It must be painful, right? This medicine is originally for livestock, and it's extremely potent. Boss, why did you let him stab so deep?"

Meng Jiao's face turned pale with pain. She clenched her teeth and took several deep breaths before she replied exhaustedly,

"It's just a minor injury. How can I get away with it if I don't stab him? How can I know there's someone behind Xiling?"

"What? There's someone else?"

Nan Xiao exerted force, and Meng Jiao broke out in a cold sweat again due to the pain.

"Hiss, be gentle, don't you think that who would only send two hostages if they wanted peace? If they were really desperate, they would have ceded territory and paid compensation long ago.

If he pretends to be a grandson, he must be at the end of his rope, or he is just pulling strings and hiding something big!"

Nan Xiao didn't dare to use more force, and gently wrapped it around her neck twice more, trying to make the wound look as serious as possible.

"Then how do you know that he hired someone behind the scenes?"

After stuffing the wooden box back into her clothes, Meng Jiao poked Nan Xiao on the forehead and told her to lie down on the bed.

"Stupid, think about the Prince of Xiling!"

"Eh? Where are you going, Master?"

"Looking for a man!"

There was a slight sound from the window, and Nan Xiao could no longer hear any voice from his boss.

I don’t know what kind of drug the man gave the boss, why he has been coming to his place every day recently.

Prince Xiling, didn't Prince Xiling almost die? If he died, then he died!

Wait, that’s right, just die!

If they are really desperate, wouldn't it be easier to negotiate if a prince died? What are they afraid of? They are even willing to expose the assassin!

These bastards really want to keep their boss in the capital city no matter what the reason!

Damn! She seems to have grown some brains. I'll eat two more pork elbows tomorrow to make up for it!