The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Under the dim candlelight, looking at the strand of long hair in his palm, Akihito felt a little dazed.

He didn't expect that he could pull off so much hair just by scratching his head. It was obvious that he was too nervous and worried and even depressed.

But how can I not be depressed!

Mo Sang has been gone for a long time. It is already dark now, but there is no news yet. How can this not make him look sad?

It was obviously agreed that this time Mo Sang went to negotiate peace and would send back the news as soon as possible, but their group just disappeared without a trace, as if they had disappeared into the sea.

Although Mo Sang was confident and had said with certainty before leaving that he would be able to bring about a truce in the Yan Kingdom, Akihito was still a little worried.

This worry is not without reason. After all, he is the only one who understands the extent of the relationship between Fusang and Yan. In the past few years, there have been many wars between the two countries, especially two years ago, Chi Yan The soldiers died at sea, and countless people died in that battle.

The commander of the Red Flame Army, Qin Haotian, also died in this battle. He was the father of Qin Ze, the current leader of the Yan Kingdom. Qin Ze had always been violent and could not be treated with common sense.

At this time, there was still no news about the peace talks, which made Akihito think that "the peace talks failed."

"Go down!"

Akihito shouted coldly and drove the maid away.

After the maid left, Akihito sat dejectedly on the bed prepared for Mo Sang. There were several layers of quilts on the bed, which were extremely soft. This was specially prepared at Mo Sang's request.

Before leaving, Mossant specifically asked Akihito to prepare a comfortable bed for him. As soon as the peace talks were over, he would come back to rest.

For this reason, Akihito had made arrangements early, and even came here specially, intending to meet the returning Mo Sang here to fully express his gratitude.

but now--

As soon as Akihito sat on the bed, he lay down. The bedding was multi-layered and extremely soft, and his body sank into it.

But the soft bedding did not make Akihito feel comfortable. On the contrary, the sagging body even gave Akihito a suffocating feeling of falling into the abyss.

"call!"

He stood up suddenly, breathing heavily. His face was as pale as snow, and it was already covered with beads of sweat as big as soybeans.

"If the Yan Kingdom does not declare a truce, then where should I, Fusang, go?"

As soon as he whispered something, he shook his head violently.

"No! No!"

"General Mo Sang is from the Taqi Nation! The Taqi Nation is the dominant overlord! With them supporting me, how dare the Yan Kingdom continue to use force against me?!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"It is impossible for Qin Ze not to judge the situation, and he will never choose to offend the Taqi State!"

"Unless he is a complete idiot who insists on his own way and continues to attack Fusang at the expense of offending the Taqi Country!"

"No! He is also a human being and the king of a country. He would never dare to risk the lives of the Yan people. He will definitely make a truce!"

After convincing himself, Akihito's expression eased a lot.

"Heh, I'll just wait."

Akihito pretended to laugh lightly.

He silently walked to the chair, sat down and supported his forehead with his hands, slowly closing his eyes.

until--

The candlelight flickered and a voice came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! I have something important to report!"

Akihito suddenly opened his eyes. Although he was still in a daze, a happy look appeared on his face. He turned around hurriedly and smoothed the uneven mattress, and then shouted:

"Okay! It'll be great if General Mo Sang comes back!"

After shouting, he realized belatedly that he hadn't asked what it was about, and the urgent voice of his subordinates obviously didn't sound like he was reporting a happy event.

Only then did he finally wake up.

When he opened the door, the first thing he saw was the minister's panic face.

"Your Majesty, General Moissan has not come back!"

"The negotiation...should have failed!"

"Someone from Hengzhi County said that Yan Jun had entered the country in the evening!"

"After passing Hengzhi County, the Yan Army will come to Kyoto! Your Majesty!"

As these words fell, Akihito swayed, and if he hadn't put his hand on the door frame, he might have fallen to the ground.

"No...impossible."

"General Mo Sang...he is from the Ta Banner Country. He said he could get Yan Country to have a truce. There is no way Yan Country would not listen." He murmured.

"Your Majesty, it seems that General Mo Sang's words... are not very effective at the moment!"

"It seems that Yan Guo is determined to fight us to the end this time."

"But Your Majesty, two more troops arrived in Kyoto in the afternoon. General Yamazaka has integrated the troops and now they are ready for battle!"

"In addition, the people we sent previously have also sailed to Koruri Country and Ioshima. General Sakamoto and Yamanaka Hidehito will return home immediately after learning the news!"

Akihito was panting slightly, as if he still hadn't recovered from the news that the peace talks had failed.

"General Moissan, he promised it!"

"How...why did he fail in the negotiation?! Isn't his Taqi country the overlord!? Isn't it possible that he still can't intimidate Yan country?!" Akihito's eyes widened, and he suddenly roared loudly, as if he was crazy.

The minister lowered his head, his face was slumped, and he said nothing.

Akihito waved his arms randomly and continued to roar in a high-pitched voice:

"What has Mo Sang brought to Fusang during this trip!?"

Suddenly, Akihito turned around suddenly and ran quickly to the bed, tearing at the newly smoothed mattress as if he was crazy.

"Baga baga baga baga!"

"Mo Sang, this idiot! What is he doing! The peace negotiation failed! Then you'd better die! Die at the hands of that bastard Qin Ze!"

"You all go to hell!"

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"This bastard, why don't you die?"

Looking at the bright full moon in the night sky, Mo Sang lowered his head and cursed in his heart.

The recommendation letter given to Huang Tianwei earlier should not have been written like that, and Huang Tianwei should not have been given too high a rating.

If he was really smart, he should have persuaded him to leave Fuso together instead of just following his words all the time. Now it seems that this bastard was obviously deliberately complimenting himself.

Having dealt with Qin Ze, he should have understood that Qin Ze was not a good person, and that going to negotiate with Qin Ze by himself would be a road of no return.

If you think about it carefully, Huang Tianwei has no good intentions.

If he were to leave with the fleet, he should be lying in the single cabin of the ship at this moment, hugging the soft and fragrant woman and falling asleep soundly.

Instead of like now——

His hands were tied up with thick ropes, like a bunch of grasshoppers tied up by straw ropes, walking exhausted on the rugged road.

I haven't had a sip of water or rice. The hunger in my belly is a trivial matter, but I am really sleepy.

Counting the time, I haven't slept for almost two days.

"Qin Ze, this bastard, how dare you treat me like this! Damn it!"

Thinking of the last conversation with Qin Ze in the afternoon, Mo Sang felt increasingly angry and ashamed.

Mo Sang still remembered the proud smile on Qin Ze's face after he mounted his horse, and his irritating words:

他 说:

"By the way, Mo Sang, it doesn't mean that the war will start only after our country, Yan, and your country, Taqi, face each other in a few months."

"But from this moment on, the war has officially begun!"

"As for you, you have become my prisoner now!"

"You should be happy. I basically don't keep prisoners of war, but you are different."

"You are the first one I captured... a three-star general from the Tower Flag Country! Haha!"

Mo Sang believed that this laughter would be unforgettable in his lifetime. After all, in the Ta Banner Country, no three-star general had ever been taken as a prisoner of war.

And I am probably the first one.

This is both irritating and humiliating.

Mo Sang gritted his teeth and cursed again in his heart:

"Wait, bastard!"

"If General Arthur comes with his troops, you will regret it!"