Nian Xu stood in front of his wife and children.

Fang Chong came in surrounded by sergeants and said with a smile, "I have met your Majesty."

"I ask myself how much I have waited for you. The Nian family has been raising scholars for hundreds of years. Why did you rebel?" Nian Xu asked.

"Fellow treatment?" Fang Chong sneered: "All this is just a helpless move by the Nian family who needs scholar-officials to suppress the warriors. The warriors are suppressed, but who will govern the country? Only I and the scholar-officials. We are just taking what we have.

You need to be born out of Nian's hypocrisy and do something to share the world with the scholar-bureaucrats. It's ridiculous!"

"Ancestor..." Nian Xu looked up to the sky and wailed, "Nian is wrong, Nian is wrong!" Nian Ziyue came over, "What are you going to do?"

Nian Ziyue had been in the palace, and when Fang Chong saw him now, he couldn't help but be amazed, "I heard that Your Majesty admires King Qin's poems. I love the beauty of adults the most. So, I will send Your Majesty to the outside of the city to ask King Qin for advice."

"You want to betray the owner for glory!" the prince shouted.

"No!" Fang Chong said with a smile: "You and your whole family will go to Da Zhou. From now on, we will no longer be Nian's Da Zhou." Sun Xun strode in. When he saw Nian Ziyue, he said greedily:

"Prime Minister Fang, can you reward Princess Nanyang to this villain?" "The King of Qin has an old relationship with her. If you want to die, don't bother me!" Fang Chong's eyes flashed with disgust.

Sun Chen shivered and said, "It's the villain Meng Lang." "Let's go!"

Several carriages set off with the emperor and his family. Officials stood on both sides of the imperial city.

Peng Jing and a group of officials were reprimanding these people. "Prime Minister Peng, they are here."

Peng Jing turned around and watched the carriage drive slowly by. He hesitated for a moment and refrained from saluting. The carriage left the imperial city all the way.

Nian Ziyue glanced through the gap in the car curtain.

The streets are empty.

All the way to the city gate, someone called to open the door and the carriage left the city.

The civil servant leading the team was Fang Chong's confidant. He shouted to the Northern Xinjiang Army scouts who appeared on the opposite side: "I have something important to ask to see the King of Qin!" The city gate closed behind him.

The scout took them outside the camp. Someone went to report to King Qin. "How many carriages are there?" King Qin wondered.

"It is said to be a great gift from Peng Jing and Fang Chong to His Highness." Immediately, the carriage entered the camp.

The King of Qin came out with his civil and military officials. The carriage stopped.

The curtain of the car was opened. Then a person came down. He stood up pretty. "Ziyue?" King Qin was stunned.

Immediately, someone got out of the carriage behind. "Nian Xu?"

The emperor's family gathered at the Northern Xinjiang Army Camp.

The official smiled flatteringly and said, "This is the great gift given to His Highness by Prime Minister Peng and Fang." Nian Xu saluted, "I have met... Your Highness!"

King Qin shook his head, feeling that this was too ridiculous.

The official laughed and said: "The two ministers said that from now on the Great Zhou... no, from now on the Southern Zhou Dynasty will be the territory of His Highness. The two ministers are loyal to His Highness... and they will be His Highness's ministers."

Such a humble attitude would have made anyone else feel so humble.

King Qin shook his head and smiled at the somewhat panicked Nian Ziyue, pointed at her, and then said: "Pei Jian!" "I'm here!"
Chapter completed!