The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"Murong Zhao?"

Wang Kang said lightly: "Who gave you the courage to slap the table with me!"

"you……"

"What are you?"

"Remember, the peace talks are between you and me, not me and you. Attitude...be careful!"

"My prince has seen some arrogant people."

At this moment, Murong Hong, the eldest prince of Yan Kingdom, said: "But this is the first time I've seen someone as arrogant as you!"

"Shut up, you are just a prince, but there is a prince here, is it your turn to speak?"

Wang Kang raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth, not giving in at all in his words. Since you want to negotiate, you have to show strength. The stronger you are, the more afraid he is!

This sentence obviously hit Murong Hong's sore spot, and he stared at Wang Kang with gloomy eyes.

Wang Kang didn't care at all, and said lightly: "Tell me, what kind of compensation method are you planning?"

"and many more."

At this time, a middle-aged official next to Murong Zhao said: "I am the Minister of Rites, Yuan Chongli. I still have a doubt before formal agreement!"

Before Wang Kang could open his mouth, the Minister of Rites of the Yan Kingdom continued: "The negotiation of an agreement between the two countries is a state-to-state matter.

"As far as I know, you are just a general..."

"Correct!"

Another official also echoed: "My country of Yan has a crown prince, and the eldest prince presides over it. No matter how you look at it, the country of Zhao should also send an equivalent envoy, or the emperor Zhao should appoint an envoy. , holding the imperial order, otherwise the peace talks will have to wait."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes also fell on Wang Kang, and the fact was the same.

The agreement between the two countries, whether it is diplomatic relations or compensation, is a major issue.

It has to be made by the Ministry of Rites, appointed by the Emperor Zhao, and some even have to be stamped with a seal to be considered effective...

Murong Hong smiled lightly: "Wang Kang, I think you'd better send someone back to the Zhao Kingdom and ask the Emperor Zhao to send envoys, otherwise we won't talk to you."

The meaning is obvious.

Even if we want peace talks and compensation, we won't talk to you, you are not qualified!

Hearing this, Murong Zhao's eyelids couldn't help twitching. Others don't understand, but doesn't he understand who Wang Kang is?

He was about to open his mouth to ease up, but at this time Wang Kang said lightly: "Since we can't talk, let's continue fighting..."

Chapter 8 You have the right to choose!

"Then keep fighting!"

What Wang Kang said was very casual, but the generals behind him immediately changed from the looseness before, and the whole atmosphere was instantly full of chills.

"What do you mean?"

Murong Hong still hadn't reacted.

"Since we can't talk, let's continue fighting!"

Wang Kang said coldly: "I'll say it again, I hope you will keep in mind that you are the ones who are begging for peace talks with me now, understand?"

"I'm tired of living in Yonghai Mansion, how about Linjing?"

"Insanity!"

Murong Hong immediately shouted, Linjing is not an ordinary place, but the capital of Yan Kingdom!

"Whether crazy or not is not spoken, but typed."

Wang Kang said: "Don't talk to me about the etiquette and rules. I don't follow that. In a word, you have the right to choose whether to make peace or fight!"

Wang Kang's strength obviously made them a little bit unresponsive.

The Minister of Rites of Yan State said again: "But this is not suitable..."

"This is the document we drafted here, take a look."

Murong Zhao stopped the Minister of Rites from continuing to speak, and pushed a document in front of Wang Kang.

For such a long time, he knew too well who Wang Kang was.

He will definitely do what he says, and he really dares to continue to lead his troops to fight.

And the current state of Yan can no longer stand such a toss, he just wants to send this evil star away to quell the panic in the country...

"If you think there is no problem, I can sign with you right away."

Murong Zhao added another sentence.

"That's it?"

Wang Kang flipped through it casually, and said with a sneer, "You are sending beggars away."

He threw the document out, and said again: "Now I seriously doubt your sincerity in seeking peace, and I don't think there is any need to continue the negotiation."

"Lin Zhen!"

"The end is here!"

"Pass down the order, get the army ready for war, and set off for Zhangbei Mansion tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, several people's faces changed drastically.

And Wang Kang also stood up, and said lightly: "Everyone, please go back, we will see the truth on the battlefield!"

"Wang Kang, don't be so arrogant!"

Murong Hong said loudly: "This is in the country of Yan, do you think you want to destroy our entire country of Yan with your small number of people?"

"It can't be destroyed!"

Wang Kang said lightly: "But I can attack the city, and every time I attack a city, I will slaughter a city. See if I can do it!"

"you……"