On the other side, after admiring Nishikawa Cang's struggling and screaming from a high position, his cold and ruthless eyes fell on Zakunzulu.

"Where did you come from as a barbarian?"

Shaking all over, Zakunzulu looked like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake, with stiff muscles and a knotted tongue.

"I... am... big... big... big..."

Facing the unabashedly humiliating question from the young man in white, Zakunzulu still didn't dare to say the golden word after being grown up for a long time, so he could only change his words sincerely.

"The envoy from Jizhou meets with Her Majesty the Queen."

His cold gaze was like a steel knife scraping across. Zhao Yinshun frowned dissatisfied as he looked at the unsightly money rat tail.

"You know you are going to meet the Holy Face, but you still have such an ugly head. I think you clearly want to rebel! Someone is here!"

"??!!!"

His eyes widened in horror and disbelief. Zakunzulu never imagined that hairstyle could be related to rebellion.

"What an injustice! This is my ancestral hairstyle!"

"What? Our ancestors have wanted to rebel for generations! You can't be left alone! Drag them out of the Meridian Gate and behead them in public!"

"?????!!"

[Forbidden City] The invisible restraining force of the holy realm suppressed Zakunzulu's great power. Two tough guards rushed in, skillfully grabbed him and dragged him out.

"No! The two countries are at war without killing the envoy... You can't do this..."

The futile struggle and screams quickly faded away. Seeing this familiar scene, the corners of the mouths of the ministers twitched slightly unnaturally, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts.

[Zhen Guo Gong] This is really... treating everyone equally inside and outside...

Immediately, countless people watching the show turned to Nishikawa Cang, who was sweating profusely.

Lying paralyzed on the ground, Xi Chuan Cang clenched his teeth tightly, big beads of sweat dripping down one by one, but he did not dare to make a sound, for fear that he would be dragged down and beheaded if he said anything wrong.

There was a glimmer of despair and humiliation in his bloodshot eyes. He didn't understand why, in this situation, the Damin court dared to abuse and humiliate them so unscrupulously.

Aren't they afraid that the coalition forces of the two countries will go south and massacre the city and destroy the country?!

"Japanese slaves, why do you want to see me?"

Only then did he get to the point. Nishikawa Cang's fists were clenched until they turned white, and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh. He silently endured the humiliating address and spoke with difficulty despite the severe pain.

"I...this act comes in peace, and I hope that the two countries can rebuild their old friendship..."

"Oh? Are you willing to surrender unconditionally?"

"??!"

Xi Chuan Cang was stunned by the off-the-cuff question, and his head couldn't keep up with Zhao Yinshun's rhythm.

Why was it Fusang who surrendered?

Shouldn't it be your Damin begging for mercy?

"Huh? Don't want to surrender?"

As if he could see the emotion on Xichuan Cang's face, Zhao Yinshun raised his sword eyebrows, his brutal eyes filled with fierce light.

"Where can we get peace if we don't surrender? I see you clearly want to play tricks on us! Someone is coming!!"

His whole body felt trembling, and Nishikawa Cang dragged his crippled legs and shouted wildly.

"Wait a minute! As long as Damin accepts the treaty, Fumin and Fumin will be able to rebuild their old friendship. We are very sincere, and war compensation can be discussed again!"

"Then how much are you prepared to pay?"

"??!!"

Wasn’t it agreed that Damin would pay compensation?

Looking at Xichuan Cang's dull eyes, Zhao Yinshun narrowed his dark eyes.

"You don't even know the amount of compensation, and you still claim to be sincere? I think you are clearly playing tricks on us. Drag us down and behead us in public!"

With a wave of his hand, Xichuan Cang, who was stunned and stunned, was dragged down. He didn't react until he was outside the Jinluan Palace and let out a sharp howl.

"Tyrant! You will regret it! Sooner or later, the imperial army will conquer Zhili and kill you all..."

Bang~

Snapping his fingers lightly, Zhao Yinshun ordered Ren Zhi.

"Send the two heads back to the mission and ask them to send the next group of people."

"…………"

And let people take the initiative to deliver them one by one?

Where are you playing whack-a-mole here?!

Even though he has been the minister of Honglu Temple for decades, Ren Zhi has never seen such a cruel act. After hesitating for a moment, he tested it.

"[Zhen Guo Gong], do these methods harm the grace of the Celestial Kingdom?"

"Only our own people should be polite, and all we need to do with our enemies is give them bloodshed and massacre."

Hearing this, another minister said worriedly: "But the situation is extremely unfavorable to us now. If the coalition forces of the two countries really go all the way south..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yinshun interrupted with a wave of his hand.

"Then kill them all!"

"…………"

It was obviously a bit unrealistic, but when Zhao Yinshun said it, everyone felt a sense of security inexplicably.

When it comes to killing people, [Zhen Guogong] is a professional...

"Okay, in the next period of time, officials from [Liu Yin Fengguo] will be transferred to the central government, so you should cooperate well."

Seeing that nothing serious happened, Li Min ended the court meeting decisively, and his whole body turned into a purple light and disappeared on the dragon chair.

……………………

Buzz~

On the vast map of the country, a broken ancient bronze cauldron trembled endlessly. The majestic imperial divinity was injected into the remaining bright area, and it was difficult to adjust the yin and yang and the five elements within the range.

Phew~

I don't know how long it took, but Li Min slowly let out a breath of depression and opened his eyes tiredly.

"Just one state makes me exhausted. I really don't know how my father used to adjust Damin's millions of miles of land..."

"That's because senior sister, you haven't fully inherited the throne of [Emperor] yet."

The young man in white lying beside reminded him with a smile.

"The power of the Emperor's Saint comes from its territory and population. Now that the empire is falling apart, even if I complete the enthronement ceremony, it will probably not be much better than it is now."

Hearing this, Li Min shook his head solemnly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"It's so difficult for me. Those other state capitals..."

"It is estimated that natural and man-made disasters will continue."

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Yinshun sighed helplessly.

"Senior sister, don't blame yourself. Those people will not care about the life and death of the people for their own ambitions and interests. What's more, there is [capital] behind the scenes that is fueling the flames. This is an unavoidable disaster!"

"I know, but I still feel uncomfortable when I think of the people's lives being ruined..."

Covering his heart, Li Min was slightly startled when his fingertips touched a scorching warmth, and took out a gold-red dragon-shaped badge from under his coat.

"Sister, don't forget, this empire is not only your empire, but also the empire of everyone in the world..."

With a meaningful chuckle, Zhao Yinshun moved his eyes to the door, where a large group of tired subordinates filed in.

"Chen, Zhou Rou..."

"Chen, Chu Qinqin..."

"Chen, Heli..."

"Chen, Wang Yong..."

…………

"Greetings to Your Majesty! Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor."

Leaving the entire team he had trained to his senior sister, Zhao Yinshun quietly left the hall and came to a beautiful garden.

In the garden, seven figures were pacing back and forth uneasily. When they saw the figure of the young man in white, they were instantly shocked.

"See [Zhen Guo Gong]."

Qu Yangshuo and a group of younger brothers and sisters saluted with complicated expressions and looked at Zhao Yinshun with mixed emotions.

Since being caught and beaten up by him last time, [Seven Heroes of Xiangzhou] followed the agreement and traveled all the way to [Liu Yin Fengguo], and saw the life of the people under the rule of Zhao Yinshun.

The previous stereotyped impressions and misunderstandings were gradually lifted, replaced by a sense of awe and worship from the soul.
To be continued...