Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

Is the letter of credence fake?

Then, under everyone's doubts, Wei Renda said: "Your Majesty, this is definitely not the handwriting of the retired emperor. It is a forged letter from the Khitan."

"Impossible, this cannot be false. This is clearly written by His Majesty himself. I saw it with my own eyes."

When Wang Mengxian heard what Wei Renda said, he immediately refuted it, saying that this letter could not be fake.

Xie Lang's expression did not change when he heard Wei Renda's words. Li Chongguang, Li Chongguang, I didn't expect that after you did such a thing, there are still ministers who want to protect your reputation.

The letter was authentic, and it was impossible for Wei Renda to fail to recognize Li Chongguang's handwriting. The reason why he said that was to preserve the last bit of Li Chongguang's dignity.

After all, this is a common problem among literati. They do not discuss the right and wrong of the king. No matter how outrageous Li Chongguang's behavior is, even if they know it clearly in their hearts, they will still unconsciously embellish it.

"Wei Renda, please tell everyone the contents of the fake letter."

Xie Lang did not correct it, which meant he agreed with Wei Renda's opinion that the letter was fake.

"The minister obeys the order."

Wei Renda then said that the fake letter put forward several conditions: "First, the Hetao Plain will be divided to the Khitan."

"Idiot's dream."

"wishful thinking."

"We will not give up an inch of Dayan's territory."

As soon as Wei Renda finished stating his first condition, one of his subjects immediately spoke out to refute it.

How important is the Hetao Plain? It belongs to Dayan, how can we give it to others?

"Second, we will provide Khitan with one million dan of grain, two hundred thousand rolls of silk, and two hundred thousand jin of tea every year..."

"Absolutely impossible."

"Giving money to the enemy is just a pipe dream."

Wei Renda continued, "The third is to send the princess to marry, and also said..."

Wei Renda's expression was a little tangled. He looked at Xie Lang's face and found that she was not angry, so he continued: "He also said that if the person who married was Your Majesty, Khitan would be willing to be on good terms with Great Yan for generations and never start a war again."

"presumptuous!!!"

"How dare the Khitan humiliate our Great Yan in this way."

Next, Wei Renda also explained the subsequent conditions, after he finished explaining them once.

"Your Majesty, this letter is fake. It was definitely forged by the Khitan." Yang Zhan defined the letter directly without even looking at it.

Zhu Youtao, the Minister of Revenue, also stepped out and said, "As the former monarch of Great Yan, the Emperor Taishang would never put Great Yan in danger, so this letter is fake."

Other ministers also said: "The Khitan forged the letter purely to humiliate our Great Yan, and they have no sincerity at all to return the emperor."

All the ministers agreed one after another, but only Wang Mengxian, who was hurt, agreed.

So he couldn't help but ask, "You bunch of traitors, don't you want to welcome His Majesty back? Do you still care about His Majesty's safety?"

However, no one responded to Wang Mengxian's words. They wanted to bring the emperor back, but the prerequisite was that any interests of Dayan must not be harmed.

And every clause in the letter of credence was damaged.

"If welcoming back the retired emperor requires sacrificing the interests of Dayan, then there is no need to welcome him back. Dayan will never be coerced by the Khitan in any form." Zhang Zexian stepped out and replied. As soon as he finished speaking, all the ministers looked at him with shock on their faces.

Although they think so in their hearts, they will never say it out loud. Some things cannot be said.

However, Zhang Zexian would not have any scruples, because he had nothing to scruple. His brother died at the hands of the Khitan, but he knew that the source of all these tragedies was Li Chongguang, and he did not have much good feelings towards Li Chongguang at all.

"You are being presumptuous! What you said is equivalent to regicide, Princess Nanyang, are you going to just ignore him?"

Although Wang Mengxian knelt down physically, his heart did not kneel, so he still called Xie Lang a princess and regarded Li Chongguang as the monarch.

"What he means is what I mean." Xie Lang said lightly.

Wang Mengxian once again showed an expression of disbelief. If it was said by a minister, it would be understandable, but Xie Lang's words had shocked him beyond words.

Looking at the ministers, although their faces were somewhat shocked, no one came out to accuse Xie Lang.

Why doesn't he understand?

"I'm telling you clearly here that I will never agree to any of the Khitan's demands." Then he said to Wei Renda, "Bring the letter from the credible state."

After Xie Lang received the letter, he tore it to pieces under the watchful eyes of the ministers and Wang Mengxian.

The fragments were scattered all over the ground, and some of them fell on Wang Mengxian's face.

"Princess Nanyang, you... aren't you afraid that the Khitans will kill your majesty in anger?"

Xie Lang did not answer, but looked at Wang Mengxian with cold and ruthless eyes.

There was no emotion in Xie Lang's eyes. Through Xie Lang's calm eyes, Wang Mengxian knew Xie Lang's answer.

That is, she just doesn't care.

At this moment, Xie Lang's calm words echoed in Wang Mengxian's ears: "You insulted me in the palace just now when you came. I am a person who holds grudges. However, I will not kill you now."

"When my Great Yan army wipes out the Khitan, that will be the day you die."

Xie Lang changed the subject and his aura became awe-inspiring. A mighty imperial power emanated from Xie Lang until it enveloped the entire Weiyang Palace.

"Also, go back and tell the Khitan Khan not to think of using the emperor as a threat. We, the Great Yan, will never be threatened by anyone."

"When the time comes, I will ask the Khitan to respectfully return the Emperor to my Great Yan."

"Now, get out!"

The last word "get out" was particularly powerful, and even the officials in the court felt as if they were on the edge of an abyss.

Wang Mengxian, who was at the center of the vortex, was so frightened that his face turned even paler.

“Princess Nanyang…you…” Wang Mengxian’s face was full of panic. He then looked at the other ministers and found that they didn’t seem to want to pay any attention to him at all.

"You...you have forgotten who is His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty has told you to get out, why don't you get out! The sight of you makes me sick, get out of Dayan right now, this is not a place for you to stay."

Zhang Zexian simply turned up the sarcasm to the maximum and was not polite at all to Wang Mengxian.

Wang Mengxian did not receive a response from any courtier in the Weiyang Palace. He could only see the impatient looks of all the courtiers towards him.

At this time, Xie Lang saw that Wang Mengxian had not left yet, so he said to his left and right: "Get out with the fork, and throw out Dayan."

"Okay, I'm leaving. Princess Nanyang, you will pay the price for what you did today. You are a traitor and you will be punished by God one day."

Before leaving, Wang Mengxian did not forget to make a big statement.

"and many more."

Xie Lang's voice rang out, and Wang Mengxian thought Xie Lang was going to give in, but instead he heard her cold words.

"Before throwing the big swallow, pull out his tongue first."