Jiang Fan waved his hand: "That is Gao Rong's responsibility. You can talk about it when you get to the negotiation table. I'm just a follower. If you want to see me, I'll come. I'll give you more face, right?"

Wei Li smiled faintly and slowly raised his chopsticks: "Your Majesty is really... well, let's talk about it at the negotiation table."

"Yes, yes, you are not the real owner. Why are you worrying so much? Come on, let's have some more drinks. I heard that you could give Meng Meng a run for his money before..."

"Hahaha, that's right, old guy Meng is no match."

"That's what he said about you too."

"What? This old man..."

There was a chaotic investigation over there, and there was a lively drinking scene there, and there were two very contrasting scenes.

Wei Li looked at the young man in white who was chatting and laughing freely, his eyes seemed calm, but seemed extremely complicated...

"Your Majesty, what do you think the old captain... Wei Lun, what he just said was referring to?"

Yang Dianke looked at the back of Wei Xi who was swaying and leaving with a hint of drunkenness.

"Which sentence?" Jiang Fan looked at him.

Yang Dianke pinched his chin: "You two talked too much, I can't understand any of your sentences, but this last sentence..."

"Oh, what did you mean..."

Just now, the two of them exchanged cups, and Wei Xi asked Jiang Fan over the wine: "If the Five Kingdoms are really returned to Qin, where will the prince go?"

Jiang Fan didn't answer at that time, but he didn't expect Yang Dianke to ask.

"...No wonder His Majesty asked you to be the ceremonial officer. He is very lenient." Jiang Fan looked at him and said.

Yang Dianke repeatedly handed over his hand: "Forgive me, forgive me, I just think... he is sowing discord."

Jiang Fan pointed at Gao Qi and Gao Rong: "Why do I think... you are reminding them?"

Yang Dianke said hurriedly: "I have no intention of doing this, it's just, it's just..."

"But His Majesty also said this?"

Yang Dianke was stunned, as if he didn't expect Jiang Fan to think of the facts so quickly, with a tangled expression on his face: "Yes... His Majesty said that Wei Xi will definitely ask this question..."

"She wants you to report back?"

"Nothing..."

Jiang Fan patted him on the shoulder: "So, you are just a guest. Do your job well..."

"Yes, yes..." Yang Dianke looked at the regent's deep and strange eyes, and for a moment, under the cold winter moon, he actually felt his back getting wet.

Jiang Fan stood up and left gracefully.

He stood up and looked at Yang Dianke, who was still bowing.

"He said that this world is so big that it cannot be conquered in a lifetime..."

Gao Rong said: "He said that even after the battle is over, there will still be stars and a sea."

After saying that, the two of them left one after another.

After they all left, Yang Dianke took a long breath and looked a little pale: "Master Xiang... you have killed me..."

However, he didn't know that Gao Rong followed Gao Qi and said, "This is not the answer."

Gao Qi did not stop: "Therefore, this is not the time to ask."

Two days passed in a flash. Undoubtedly, the Feng family's spirit was frustrated first, but it was not too serious. Although they did not openly use force, they did engage in drills with an astonishing momentum. The Southern Crusade's elite soldiers really lived up to their reputation.

But no matter what, Jiang Fan couldn't help but look at Feng Xiaoniao with admiration after being able to endure these two days.

No matter how you look at it, Jiang Fan is unhappy with his aloof and arrogant look.

Today, Feng Chen is wearing a white phoenix-embroidered cloak with gold silk and a golden crown with a phoenix head, looking extremely powerful.

On his left and right sides, there were two old men. The one on his left was Wei Li, and the third on his right was also an old friend, the Hanged Ghost. From the introduction just now, Jiang Fan also knew that this man's name was Wu Qi.

His status is very high, and he is actually the secret minister on the right side of the Feng family. No wonder, this guy's cultivation level is ridiculously high.

Sitting behind them are the supervisors of the five countries, who are also the public representatives of the secret dynasty in the world. Their identities are not kept secret, and almost everyone with some status in the temple knows it.

Jiang Fan was most concerned about the Qin State Supervisory Envoy, Qiu Rong. In fact, he was a little surprised when he first learned about the Qin State Supervisory Envoy. Qiurong, the former imperial censor of the Qin State, resigned from office

He actually joined the secret camp, and he also had a son, General Qiu, the loyal bodyguard of the Supreme Emperor whom he had dealt with.

It is really unpleasant that a dignified imperial censor actually joined the secret court. This also illustrates the shortcomings of Qin's original supervision of officials.

And this is not the entire lineup of the Feng family. The highlight is the two Holy Land elders they invited, the two bad old men sitting at both ends of the long table.

The person sitting in the south facing north is Xin Wei, the eighth elder of Taihua, and the person sitting in the north facing south is Xuanzong, the third highest worshiper in Taiyue.

These two old guys claimed to have been invited by the secret court to come to notarize and negotiate, but everyone knew that this was the Feng family flexing their muscles.

Zhang Zaifu and the others had obviously guessed that such a big battle was not for the mere five hundred stars.

Also, it would be obviously different if they talked about other big things just because of the five hundred stars and the Feng family was too embarrassed. But the question is, what big thing would they talk about.

As for the Qin State, it seems a lot simpler, with only three people.

In the center is Gao Rong. This also surprised the other party, but as the main negotiator, it makes sense.

On the left hand side is Jiang Fan, and on the right hand side is Gao Qi.

Of course, there is also a secretary of the Ministry of Rites sitting in the back responsible for recording, that is Yang Dianke.

I have to say that Feng Chen, who was born with different appearances and was tall, felt very oppressive when he sat there.

But Gao Rong was also defeated. Chi You's mask, black cloak, and height were also nearly two meters, one black and one white, but they were quite distinct.

Jiang Fan lay half-lying on the table with his cheek propped up, pondering with interest.

As for the God of Killing Marshal, he would not be able to do anything when facing the secretly right-hand Prime Minister. Although Gao Qi did not exude a trace of momentum, the fierce power accumulated in hundreds of battles became more and more breathtaking the more silent he was.

In comparison, the gloomy and weird look on the Hanged Man's face is just a few notches higher.

The one who spoke first was the hanged man.

"My Feng family belongs to the secret dynasty. If the emperor comes in person, the king of Qin will greet him personally."

Jiang Fan frowned. The sound was like a broken saw pulling wood. It was as harsh as it was, as harsh as it was, and as unpleasant as it was.

And this is all about accusing Qin of losing etiquette.

However, since it was not the real person who spoke, Jiang Fan immediately fulfilled his role as a negotiator.

"Your Excellency seems to have forgotten that I am here."

The hanged ghost smiled sinisterly: "King Xiaoyao, do you think you are the king of Qin?"

Jiang Fan bared his teeth and smiled: "Side by side, it's like the emperor is here in person. Have you never heard of these eight words?"

The hanged man narrowed his eyes at him and was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Fan is right. The word "side by side, king" means that he is equal to the empress. In terms of status, it is not a big deal.
Chapter completed!