"Therefore, the foreign minister begs His Majesty the Emperor of the Kingdom to pity my king. I want to give my king a rich future and a broken bone in my heart..."

I, Weiming, once again, fell to the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic. It really meant that Shen Baoxu cried out to help a large army in Qin.

"Don't rush to die first. What do you mean is that my Celestial Empire sends troops to call your king over and enjoy the heavenly kingdom on earth with you?" Yang Yiqing was furious, "How can this be done? This..."

"No, no, no, sir, that's not the case," I sucked my nose for a long time. "The intention of the foreign minister, the luck of the country is to be the best," but the topic changed, "Today, the general like the Duke of Qin, the intention of my king is to give our country a loyal name..."

The old emperor suddenly realized, and a sarcastic sneer flashed across the corners of his eyes.

What a loyal minister.

I'm afraid it's the woman who has been with the prince for half a year?

So she is pregnant?

"I don't know what kind of title do you want? Duke of Qin?" The old emperor signaled Yang Yiqing to calm down first.

After a long time, I was crying loudly: "How dare the foreign minister have such a greed for heaven? I only want a Qin Duke to take shelter, so I am satisfied."

What does this mean?

The old emperor was stunned, and Yang Yiqing was also shocked.

"The Qin public uses troops like a god and wins every battle. The meaning of foreign ministers is better than..." I have been unable to understand for a long time, and I talked for a long time before I could express my meaning clearly.

Lord Qin Duke Wei, why don’t you accept a registered disciple?

The old emperor understood everything. This was not to ask Wei Yang to take in a disciple, but to let the Western Army support the descendants of the old Zhu family born to the Japanese girl in the future.

It would be funny if this works.

Not to mention whether the Japanese girl was born as a descendant of the Zhu family, even if she was true, she would not be qualified to inherit the throne.

Western Army?

That boy Wei Yang is a guy who firmly looks down on the Japanese. If you really dare to plot against him like this, then you can wait to destroy the country.

"Sui Lin, what do you think?" the old emperor smiled.

Yang Yiqing looked serious and said sternly: "How ridiculous is this matter? The Japanese need to learn literature and prepare for the Imperial College; outsiders need to practice martial arts, and there are so many things in the world, why not surrender?"

He asked back: "Does the envoy look down on the Imperial College or the Central Plains martial arts world?"

After a long time, I was indeed trapped: "What Lord Yang said is a bad thing - this is the military strategy!"

"If the official remembers correctly, you have learned a lot of military books and strategies from the Central Plains. How to use it is a problem of your talent. Why, if you learn from your grandson, you can't blame your grandson?" Yang Yiqing rebuked, "What's more, your generals in our country, how can you teach you?"

Then I mentioned one more thing: "As the Grand General, the Grand Tutor, the Grand Tutor, the Prince's Master, you Japanese dare to be the same as the Prince of the National Dynasty?"

Then he made a quick decision: "Your Majesty, the national court does not agree to this matter. The Japanese beg him, thinking of the fall apart..." When he said this, Yang Yiqing glanced at me for a long time and suggested, "You should ask the general to make a decision. I think that if the Japanese really struggle to conquer and fight, why not ask the general to go out to the East China Sea to unify the people?"

I was dumbfounded for a long time. I just wanted to be a disciple and I wanted to include Japan in the territory of the Ming Dynasty?

This may be difficult to carry out.

After a long time, I asked immediately, if this matter was not feasible: "I just want to take in my king's heir. Now Daming is in chaos, my king is worried, fearing that the morning will not be safe. If I can ask the Ming Dynasty to establish a cone, it will be better to protect my bloodline."

Yang Yiqing angrily rebuked: "Although the country is big, there is no place in the land! Taizu's bloodline, those who dare to split the earth and make a king must also go outside the Wu Gate and Caishikou. Besides, you are a little Japanese king, why dare to 'establish a land'?"

But what surprised him was that the old emperor had a light in his eyes when he heard this.

"Yang Qing, please be angry," asked the old emperor, "Is it true that he is the descendant of the King of Japan?"

Jiuwo Weiming quickly raised his hand: "It must be the descendant of the King of Japan!"

"Your Majesty!" Yang Yiqing was furious.

He was willing to smash his bones to pieces on such a big thing.

"Yang Qing, the country has a good life," the old emperor glanced secretly and said seriously, "Since that's the case, please call someone to hold the handwritten letter of the King of Japan and the seal of the Kingdom of Japan. I will reward him with three hundred armors and come to the land. Although the capital is small, a royal palace can still be found."

After a long time, I was very happy and laughed, "If this is the case, the King of Japanese will be worry-free, and you can let go of the battle with the traitors of Daming and the traitors!"

"Good." The old emperor issued an order, "Since that's the case, you can arrange it quickly. Yang Qing, I have a new plan to combat Japanese pirates. Look, Huai'en, send Japanese envoys out of the city."

Yang Yiqing was full of anger. How could our Han family allow Japanese slaves to have a place to stand in a cone?

"Your Majesty, I am having a big deal." Yang Yiqing raised his head angrily.

After a long time, I saw it, and I couldn't care about anything else, so I quickly bowed three times.

After this person left, the old emperor said bluntly: "Yang Qing, don't think I don't know what the Japanese people think. They, hum, they are not looking for a way out for the Japanese king, what they want is the Han world."

Yang Yiqing was stunned.

Co-author you know?

"This matter is secret. In my opinion and the Japanese people's desires are on a baby who has not yet been born. It is hard to say whether this child is the prince's child, but he will definitely be the banner of the old prince of the Ming Dynasty in the future," the old emperor said quickly, "In this way, if we establish a relationship with the Western Army, what do you think they will do next?"

Yang Yiqing's hair stood upside down, and his pair of thick eyebrows that were comparable to the blade were almost upright.

"This matter is a long story. You should know that the prince had had close contacts with some of the people left by King Zhao. Among these people, there were ronin from Japan, and one of them was a Japanese girl. In terms of intelligence, this woman was afraid that she would be pregnant in those days. As for whether she was the prince, I couldn't decide whether she was the prince," the old emperor smiled, "If you know this, you want..."

"The old minister understands." Yang Yiqing took a deep breath, "Then, if the child grows up and gets support from the Western Army..."

"The pattern is small, Yang Qing's pattern is too small," the old emperor laughed and said, "With the King of the Japanese seal here, this child will not be difficult to be a King of the Japanese in the future."

"But the Western Army..." Yang Yiqing exclaimed and extremely angry, "They are afraid they won't obey His Majesty's arrangements."

"No, they don't have to listen to anyone's arrangements," the old emperor had been struggling for a long time, waved to Yang Yiqing to approach, and said quickly, "The prince disobedient, I have made arrangements long ago, the princess is pregnant..."

After hearing this, Yang Yiqing was shocked to the point where he flew out of the sky.

Is this too incredible?

"Nothing incredible. Perhaps, this is the only way to make a peaceful transition without having to be full of blood from the royal family. You must remember that Wei Yang may not affect the hearts of the world in a hundred years, but the sparks he left behind will affect the hearts of the Han people for millions of years. For thousands of years, heroes will fight bravely and the world will be shaking, unless the court also changes with the people's minds. However, look at these kings, one of them will only challenge the blades of the Western Army again and again under the support of the landlords, under the influence of the ministers and with the support of the landlords." The emperor said.

Yang Yiqing's face was pale and sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to cheer up for a moment.

The world is going to change so easily?
Chapter completed!