"Ugh......"

Prince Yu couldn't help but sigh, and felt a little bit sorry for him when he saw his distraught look.

"Prince, the Emperor came to see me before I left. He said that he has entrusted the future of Beirong to you. No matter what decision you make, he will support you!"

"Father must be very disappointed in me!"

Bei Mingyu felt very guilty when he heard this. After all, he was the one who betrayed his father's trust.

If he hadn't been so arrogant and thought that no one in the world was his match, he wouldn't have been defeated miserably.

At this moment, he finally figured it out. Since he had made mistakes before, he couldn't make the same mistake again and let these soldiers die in vain.

"Uncle Wang, let's negotiate!"

Hearing this, Prince Yu felt relieved. He was really worried that the prince would insist on having his own way, and he would have no way to deal with that.

"Okay, I will take care of the rest. Prince, go and rest first."

Under the city wall, Shi Yong looked at the two people above chattering in a weird voice, not knowing what they were talking about. Not long after, the pretty boy left, leaving behind only an old man.

Seeing this, he became a little anxious and quickly shouted, "Hey, pretty boy, don't leave!"

"Why are you being a coward again?"

"Come back to Grandpa!"

But no matter how he shouted, the figure never appeared again, and a white flag was hung on the city wall, which made him unable to deal with it.

"What's going on?"

Are they surrendering? I haven't even smashed a hole in their door yet, what's going on?

Shi Yong's mind was full of questions at this time.

"Please report to the Regent that I, Bei Mingyu, would like to have a chat with him. Bei Rong is willing to negotiate!"

After Prince Yu finished speaking, he stood aside and waited.

Shi Yong was very reluctant, but he did not dare to delay and hurried back to report.

Feng Qi and others who were not far away also saw the white flag on the city wall and were quite shocked.

She couldn't believe that someone like Bei Mingyu would actually admit defeat on his own initiative.

"Your Majesty, Bei Mingyu said they want to negotiate. Please have a chat with us, Your Majesty."

After Shi Yong finished speaking, he waited for instructions.

"Could it be a scam?"

Feng Qi was still a little worried. After all, it was too sudden. To be honest, it was not a real confrontation between the two armies. It was a bit absurd and really hard to believe.

"No need to worry."

Si Xuan seemed to have guessed Bei Mingyu's intention.

Soon, Si Xuan led his men to the city wall. Feng Qi was of course worried, so he followed them no matter what.

Prince Yu was slightly shocked when he saw the figure not far away. The man in black clothes was still as intimidating as he was ten years ago.

Those eyes looked down upon all living beings like a god from high above.

Looking at the monarchs of the four countries, none of them can match the aura of this man.

This is the real king!

The young man in white beside him was equally stunning and eye-catching.

"It's been a long time since we last met, Regent. I am honored to be here."

"Prince Yu, you don't have to be polite. Just say whatever you want to say."

Si Xuan didn't think there was any need for politeness between them, so it would be better to be direct.

Prince Yu did not feel embarrassed, but rather appreciated it.

"I know the consequences of continuing the war. I cannot bear to see innocent soldiers die on the battlefield. How about we sit down and talk it over?"

"Okay, I agree!"

Si Xuan agreed readily. He didn't want to see his soldiers die in battle. More importantly, this would be faster and save time.

After agreeing on a time, Si Xuan led his men back to the military camp.

By nightfall, Bei Mingyu was already drunk and collapsed on the ground.

This was the scene that Prince Yu saw when he arrived.

I felt not only heartbroken, but also a little disappointed.

"Prince, why do you have to treat yourself like this? A real man should be able to take it and let it go. Now that you have made a decision, as long as you have a clear conscience, don't regret it!"

Hearing the voice, Bei Mingyu opened his red eyes. Did he regret it? Yes, but he was not sure what he regretted.

"Uncle Wang, you must be very disappointed in me. To be honest, I feel very useless."

"It's all because of me that Beirong is in such a predicament!"

Bei Mingyu felt that it was he who kidnapped Feng Qi, which angered the man.

"No, even if it wasn't you, this war would be inevitable!"

Prince Yu knew what he meant, even though he had acted very covertly at the time.

"Ten years ago, I knew this day would come sooner or later!"

How could that man allow others to keep eyeing him covetously? The other three kingdoms were already in his pocket. As for when to take them, that was naturally up to him.

"Uncle Wang, what you mean is that Dongpeng has long had the idea of ​​annexing the three kingdoms?"

Bei Mingyu became much more sober.

"It's not Dong Peng, it's that man!"

How could the emperor of Dongpeng have such ambition? Even if he did, he didn't have the ability.

"Xiyan has completely become a subsidiary of Dongpeng. Now it's our Beirong's turn. As for Nanchu, it's only a matter of time!"

"So, you don't have to blame yourself too much. You should think more about the future."

Prince Yu walked out after he finished speaking, leaving Bei Mingyu with a dazed look on his face.

Although Nan Chu seemed calm at this time, it was actually in an uproar.

Ever since he learned that Xiyan had surrendered and Beirong was in danger, the King of Chu had been like an ant on a hot pan, running around in a panic.

He even invited Master Tu from the Zhenguo Company to the palace every day, hoping that Dong Peng would not take action against Nan Chu because of their relationship with him.

Old Master Situ's old bones were almost broken by the Emperor Chu.

Look, I was invited to the palace again today.

"Duke, what do you think of the current situation?"

Looking at the posture of Emperor Chu, those who didn’t know would think that this was a son talking to his father!

Mr. Situ: What do you think? Don't you have eyes? Didn't you say you wanted to send troops to attack Dongpeng? Go again. No one will stop you this time!

"Your Majesty, I dare not speak nonsense!"

"Hey, what are you talking about, Duke? Just say whatever you want to say."

The King of Chu seemed to be listening attentively, with a smile all over his old face, which made people feel a little uncomfortable no matter how they looked at him.

"Then I will speak frankly."

Mr. Situ looked a little embarrassed.

"You are welcome, Duke. Just speak!"

The King of Chu couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly urged him on.

"Now that Xiyan has become Dongpeng's, and Beirong is almost there, then only Nanchu will be left!"

"Before, the four countries divided the world equally, but now only Dongpeng and our Nanchu are left."

"Dongpeng is three times as strong as us. Their military strength..."

"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. Anyway, let's just live our own lives behind closed doors. We shouldn't have done anything out of line to them, right? They shouldn't come to attack us, right?"

The King of Chu almost broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.

It seems he did!

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