"What's wrong with Beirong?" Ye Li asked with a frown. Ye Li has never had a good impression of the people of Beirong, even though they had some form of cooperation with Prince Beirong.

Mo Xiuyao held his daughter with one hand, freed up his hand to take the letter of the country and frowned and said, "Take Princess Ronghua back the bodies of Yelu Ye and the soldiers of Beirong?" Mo Xiuyao was silent for a while before looking up at Ye Li with some worries, "Where is Yelu Ye's body?"

Ye Li was silent. She really couldn't remember where Yelu Ye's body was. She was so busy at that time that she didn't care about cleaning the battlefield. She didn't remember such things.

Mo Xiuyao said with some dissatisfaction: "Since they want to exchange for Yelu Ye's body, why are they here now?" After so long, who knows where Yelu Ye's body has been stuffed?

Xu Qingchen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips and said, "The Beirong is frozen thousands of miles away in winter. It's just spring just now, and their envoys have arrived in Licheng, which is almost the same." Moreover, Beirong must also observe the situation. If the Mo family army is defeated by Xiling and Dachu coalition forces, who will change it with you? Just just fight the army and then fight.

Mo Xiuyao nodded impatiently and said, "Okay, I know. Tell them that it is okay to exchange for the soldiers from Yelu Ye and Beirong. But only one Princess Ronghua is not enough."

"What else do you want?" Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows.

Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Then we have to see what Mr. Qingchen can let them take out some more." The advantage is that the more you have, the better. The Ding Prince's Mansion is rich enough to rival a country, but it can't withstand too many people. Where can I not use money?

Xu Qingchen nodded and said, "I understand, but... can you find Yelu Ye's body?" With Mo Xiuyao's personality, you need not think about it and know that Yelu Ye's final outcome must not be buried.

Mo Xiuyao looked at Xu Qingchen with a silly look on his face, "Is Yelu Ye's ashes made of gold or are they engraved on it?"

It was the first time in my life that someone questioned his brain, but Mr. Qingchen was willing to take a chance: So are you planning to fool others with something?

"Are you really planning to exchange Princess Ronghua back?" Xu Qingchen looked at Mo Xiuyao with some doubts. He remembered that Mo Xiuyao was always kind, unless it was profitable. But Master Qingchen really couldn't imagine what profit Beirong could have for Mo Xiuyao to draw. Don't think about the land. Even if the Beirong people were willing to give it, they would be boundless grasslands after leaving the border. Few people were willing to live there. They had to endure the plunder of the Beirong people from time to time for at least eight months a year. Now the people of the Central Plains themselves have not yet handled it, and Mo Xiuyao would never stretch out his hand at this time. The rest of the Beirong seemed to have nothing to attract Mo Xiuyao.

Mo Xiuyao nodded and said, "Of course. Didn't the people of Beirong say that Princess Ronghua is Ali's sister. What if Princess Ding's sister was caused by Beirong? Isn't it my Prince Ding's Mansion that is embarrassed?"

"We all know that's not true." Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows. The relationship between Ye Li and Princess Ronghua is not bad, but it is not as good as a sworn person.

Mo Xiuyao waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. By the way, it's best to tell the people of Beirong that I am very interested in their war horses."

"What if they don't agree?" The war horse breeds in the Central Plains have always been inferior to those of the Beirong and even the Western Regions. Even if there are BMWs that introduce Gentiles come back, they will become worse than before over time. As the Beirong and the Central Plains have been enemies for generations, war horses are strictly prohibited from entering the Central Plains from any channel. Although in recent years, the Ding Palace has secretly obtained some from various channels, the number is really pitifully small. No wonder Mo Xiuyao was so generous this time.

"Don't agree?" Mo Xiuyao sneered: "Then I will get it myself."

"I understand." Xu Qingchen nodded, expressing his understanding of Mo Xiuyao's determination. With Xu Qingchen's statement, Mo Xiuyao's expression immediately calmed down and threw this matter aside. What happened to Mr. Qingchen's willingness to express his opinion means that there is almost no problem in ten.

After talking about Beirong, Xu Qingchen looked at Mo Xiuyao and raised his eyebrows and said, "In addition, someone has been asking me about something these days. But... I don't know how to answer, and it just happened to ask the prince's opinion."

"What can stump Mr. Qingchen?" Mo Xiuyao said disapprovingly. Obviously, he thought Xu Qingchen was too bored and planned to come and find fault with him. Xu Qingchen played with the blue and white tea cup in his hand, and Qingjun stared at Mo Xiuyao with his handsome eyes and said, "Someone was asking me a long time ago, when will the prince be...ascisted as the throne?"

"Ascend the throne?" Mo Xiuyao held Xin'er's little hand and paused his playing hand for a moment, frowned and said, "Who said that I plan to ascend the throne as emperor?"

Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "No one said it, but it is obvious that some people think so."

"Does it include Mr. Qingchen?" Mo Xiuyao asked.

Xu Qingchen smiled and said nothing, and the answer was obvious.

"I don't plan to ascend the throne." Mo Xiuyao said seriously. If he wanted to be the emperor, he would have been the emperor long ago, so why should he delay for so many years? Xu Qingchen sighed softly and frowned slightly and said, "You should know the pros and cons of this." Young Master Qingchen looked at it simply from the perspective of governing the world. The so-called legitimate name is right, Mo Xiuyao is nothing, and it is inevitable to rule the world. But as long as he does not ascend the throne for a day, he will lose that name. This does not prevent Mo Xiuyao from controlling all the territory currently occupied by the Ding Palace and even the Ding Palace, but it always makes people feel a little uneasy.

Moreover, because it is not a formal court, the officials under the Ding Prince's Mansion are also inconsistent. Over the years, there have been no mistakes in chaos. Young Master Qingchen himself was very surprised.

"Even if you have no idea about the throne, you should consider the feelings of those who follow you." So many people are loyal to the Ding Palace for loyalty, but they will never be just for loyalty. Although Mr. Qingchen does not care about fame, wealth and power, he does not underestimate those who value power and work hard for fame, fortune and wealth. Cultivate civil and military skills and sell them to the imperial family. This is an idea that has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the world for thousands of years. In the eyes of the world, only the royal family is orthodox. Only the success and the royal family are the true origins. The Ding Palace is no longer the Ding Palace that was the Ding Palace back then. Now the Ding Palace is not only the generals who have been loyal to the Ding Palace for generations, but also more people and families who come to surrender.

"What? Young Master Qingchen also has this meaning? How about I appointed you as the prime minister?" Mo Xiuyao looked at Xu Qingchen with a smile. Xu Qingfengyun raised his eyes lightly, "Thank you, I can't bear it."
Chapter completed!