Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 697: Candidates

Gao Shenghan also fell into a huge astonishment because of these words.

Since the establishment of the Beihai Empire, this is the first time someone has mentioned the word 'ceding land'.

Suddenly, Gao Shenghan had mixed feelings.

For any dynasty that hosts Zhenzhou, once the words "cede land" and "summation" are mentioned on the official surface, it is clear what it means-it is a dynasty that has turned from victory to decline one of the signs.

Is the situation in the empire so decadent?

"Ceding land and asking for peace is like putting out a fire with a salary. If the salary is not exhausted, the fire will not be extinguished."

Lin Beichen sighed.

He still has some feelings for the North Sea Empire.

Ceding land and seeking peace is not a good phenomenon. In the end, it may be that you lose your wife and lose your army.

This sentence hit the hearts of Gao Shenghan, Lou Shanguan and others in an instant, and I just felt that what I said couldn't be more appropriate.

"Who will host this peace talk?"

Gao Shenghan asked.

There are many peace talks between countries.

The official positions of the three of Feixue Yisha couldn't be said to be low, but they were clearly not high enough to represent the Beihai Empire in peace talks with the Sea Clan, humiliating and seeking peace.

There is only one possibility.

Among the imperial envoys this time, there was someone with a higher status who never showed up.

Feixue obviously guessed Gao Shenghan's thoughts in an instant, shook his head, and said, "I still have an imperial decree here, which is for the Ling family."

Gao Shenghan's complexion changed.

He immediately realized that in the great city of Zhaohui, there was also a highly respected minister of the empire.

Although this old man has always been very low-key, since he came to Zhaohui City, he seems to have disappeared without any sense of existence.

But obviously, as long as His Majesty the Emperor is willing, he can instantly make this old man the focus of the entire empire's brilliance again—it's just that the imperial decree that Feixue said in an instant is too heavy .

Gao Shenghan was a little chilled.

The result of the game between the various forces in the imperial capital is to make this old man, with his fame throughout his life, endorse the peace talks of losing power and humiliating the country?

For a former hero, this is too cruel.

Lin Beichen didn't react at the first time, and said: "Ling Mansion, is it for the Lord Ling? What's the matter?"

Gao Shenghan sighed and roughly explained a few words.

"Let Mr. Ling preside over the peace talks?"

Lin Beichen finally came to his senses.

Old Master Ling Taixu, since he came to Zhaohui City, he has almost disappeared.

Extremely non-existent.

Linda

Don't be so busy, you will almost forget about the old man.

Unexpectedly...

"These **** in the imperial capital eat human food and don't do human affairs. Isn't this letting Ling Laoxian take the blame?"

Lin Beichen was immediately dissatisfied.

Zheng Xianglong said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "You can't say that, this is also for the survival of the empire, personal honor and disgrace are nothing, hehe..."

Crack.

Lin Beichen lashed out with a whip.

Zheng Xianglong is a seventh-level martial arts master after all, so he reacted quickly. He dodged in a hurry, avoiding his face, but he was hit by a whip on his back, and it was broken in a flash. Said: "What are you doing, you..."

"Shut up for me if you can't speak human words."

Lin Beichen slapped the whip on the table, stared at it like a sword, and said, "Seeing that you have been upset for a long time, the whip just now was a warning...you say one more word, and I will kill you. "

Zheng Xianglong was so angry that he almost passed out.

Has he ever been bullied like this?

If it were someone else, even if it was a boss whose official rank was higher than his own, he would be angry and resist.

After all, the background of the Zheng family is not vegetarian.

But the person in front of him is a celestial being.

Still an idiot.

Zheng Xianglong had no doubt that if he dared to say one more word, Lin Beichen would really kill him without hesitation.

He is really daring.

Zheng Xianglong, whose eyes were blackened with anger, endured the whip wounds on his body, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Who let you go?"

Lin Beichen patted the table and said, "Sit down for me, and listen honestly."

Zheng Xianglong almost gritted his teeth, had to walk back, changed to a chair farther away and sat down.

In his life, he has never been so humiliated like this.

At the side, imperial envoy Feixue squinted her eyes and watched all this without saying a word.

Lou Shanguan tilted his head, as if he didn't see all this at all.

In the hearts of the two of them, it was as refreshing as eating a big iced watermelon in the dog days.

The so-called wicked need to be grinded by the wicked.

Zheng Xianglong is also a well-known vicious little devil king in the capital, and he didn't feel less disgusted with the two of them along the way when he came. In the end, when he met Lin Beichen, who was so unreasonable, he was arranged clearly of.

Deserved it.

Lin Beichen took an excuse to vent his whip and felt better, so he continued to think.

The dog emperor is about to cede land.

Then I worked so hard to build it in Zhaohui City

Everything will be in vain?

The people of Yunmeng, who have finally found a stable homeland, are going to be displaced again?

Now it's winter, everything is frozen to death, dripping water turns into ice, tens of thousands of people are evacuated from the big city, if they quit the Wind Whisper Province, how much suffering will be suffered along the way, and how many people will die?

Especially for those refugees who finally settled down, how many of them can walk out of Wind Whisper Province alive?

Can't bear it.

Destroying my leeks is destroying my foundation.

No matter what, this Zhaohui city must not be lost.

But, how to solve it?

He raised his middle finger, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and thought about it.

"It's not too late, Gao Tianren, Lin Tianren, can you two come with me to the Ling Mansion to deliver the imperial decree?"

Seeing the silence in the atmosphere, Feixue got up slowly and said.

With the emperor's life in his hands, he can only act reluctantly.

Gao Shenghan nodded.

Lin Beichen said: "Okay, let's go together and see the excitement."

They got up and walked a few steps. Lin Beichen paused, looked at Zheng Xianglong who was still sitting on the chair, and said, "Your **** **** is stuck? Why don't you go together?"

Zheng Xianglong shrank and hurriedly followed like a little daughter-in-law who has suffered from a wicked mother-in-law.

"Hahahaha..."

Lou Shanguan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Out of the main hall, a formation master controlled a small flying boat.

Lin Beichen did not get on the flying boat.

Instead, he rode his own white horse and set off on the ground surrounded by the silver and white guards.

After a stick of incense.

When he arrived outside the Ling Mansion.

Gao Shenghan and others in the flying boat have arrived ahead of time and are waiting for him.

The Ling Mansion has apparently also received the news of the imperial envoy's arrival. Ling Junxuan and his wife, as well as more than ten other people in the mansion, and some people who don't know whether they are the bosses of Zhaohui City or members of the imperial envoy, have already waited at the gate. .

Lin Beichen threw the reins to Gong Gong and stepped forward quickly.

"Hehe, you are Lin Beichen? What a big air, let so many of us wait here for you, the son of a criminal."

A sinister voice came.

The person who spoke was a young man who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, with fair skin and a handsome face, with an air of arrogance between his brows, looking at Lin Beichen with undisguised hostility and disgust , obviously deliberately said such provocative words.

Judging from the style of clothing, he is not a person who speaks and speaks well.

"Who is this person?"

Lin Beichen looked at Feixue Yisha and the others.