These words made the Mon king's self-esteem somewhat frustrated.

He paused and said, "If I don't act mature, how can I convince my subjects?"

Xue Qingyin shook her head: "This is where you are inferior to my husband."

The king of the Meng clan took two steps forward and asked in a deep voice: "Why?"

"He was able to go to the battlefield when he was twelve years old, and he convinced everyone that no one dared not to follow him."

"Does that mean I didn't kill as many people as him?"

"I heard that the Meng Dynasty was still a slave system. The lives of slaves have never been counted. You must have killed many people." Xue Qingyin said coldly.

There seemed to be a hint of disdain in his tone, and he looked down upon such behavior.

The king of the Meng clan turned around and sat down next to her.

This time, the way he looked at her changed a little.

He was not just looking at a Liang Dynasty beauty that he had longed for since he was a child.

He said: "Do you know the reason?"

In this sentence, there are fewer doubts and more affirmations.

"I don't know." Xue Qingyin yawned lazily, "You should leave quickly, it's time for me to sleep."

The King of the Meng clan tightened his face and said, "Are all the women of the Liang Dynasty as touching as you are?"

Xue Qingyin didn't look at him: "I don't want to win anyone's heart. It was you who tied me here."

The king of the Meng clan smiled: "I'm extremely glad that General Dou kidnapped you."

After he said that, he saw that she seemed really sleepy.

She was born so delicate, how could she be willing to see her suffer from sleepiness?

The Mon king reluctantly stood up again and walked towards the curtain at the door.

Xue Qingyin leaned on the couch and said, "Buy me some new things tomorrow. I have never suffered. I can't bear the suffering you have here."

The Mon king nodded: "This is natural."

As if because the Mon king wanted to give him whatever he wanted, Xue Qingyin paused and then said: "The person you killed is wrong. If you want to rely on killing people to scare the world, the person you want to kill should be someone your subjects are afraid of."

She said with a confused look on her face: "Why do you want to worship the gods? The people of the Liang Dynasty only knelt down to worship their emperor. But for you Meng people, even the supreme king also knelt down to the virtuous man."

She shook her head: "In this case, you will never become the most powerful person. Have you never thought about being a virtuous person?"

The Mon king suddenly stood there frozen.

These words had a huge impact on him.

He and his father both have supreme ambitions.

His father was even more far-sighted and unified the Mon states early on and unified their writing system. The purpose of enshrining virtuous people was to unify their culture and beliefs.

But now, in his opinion, it is not enough!

His father was not far-sighted enough!

After all, they are still limited... Only by going out will you know that the Mon people can move towards a broader world.

The king of the Meng clan turned around and smiled: "I didn't let Princess Niboluo be my wife. It was the right decision for me."

Then he raised the curtain and walked out, being carried away by the slaves.

Xue Qingyin slowly turned her head and asked Yun Duo in a calm tone: "Is there hot water? I want to wash up."

Yun Duo nodded blankly.

What a powerful woman from the Central Plains... She looks so delicate, but she sits there without fear at all and talks so many words to the king.

They helped Xue Qingyin wash up and then made a soft bed.

Xue Qingyin felt funny. Are you treating her like the Princess and the Pea? Are you afraid of offending her?

She lay down comfortably, but did not fall asleep.

She thought... King Xuan should have almost heard about her disappearance.

He's so smart... he should be able to guess what's going on, right?

But guessing is one thing.

Xue Qingyin touched her butt.

I always feel that if I go back later, there may be a risk of being unable to get out of bed...

The other side.

King Xuan did not expect that the people he sent would come back so quickly.

Fang Chengzhong acted even more shocked than King Xuan, and blurted out: "Didn't His Highness send you back to protect the princess? Why are you back again? Did the princess refuse to let you go?"

They all looked solemn and said, "The princess is missing."

"What?" Fang Chengzhong was so shocked that he almost fell off his horse.

Without thinking, he turned around to look at King Xuan's expression.

Very calm.

He is so calm and cold that you can't even tell the slightest difference from normal times.

Fang Chengzhong opened his mouth, but became even more frightened.

At this time, he heard King Xuan say in a deep voice: "Follow me."

I think I need to inquire privately.

They have already set up camp and can attack Yizhou directly if they move forward.

Countless large tents rose from the ground.

King Xuan led his people into the commander's tent and said, "Speak carefully."

The person who replied was also very frightened, and said while trembling: "When my subordinates rushed to see the princess, Nong Xia, who was beside the princess, said that the princess was not here, so she came to chase her highness early in the morning."

"Is this what the princess told them?"

"Yes...but at this time, the Mon spy that Yuan Huwei was supposed to be holding is also missing!"

After hearing these words, King Xuan's tense eyebrows suddenly relaxed.

He has interrogated the spies he caught in the past two days.

They are all old friends of Prince Zhang, even Captain Dou.

"A few of my subordinates were in a panic and hurriedly turned around and ran this way. However, they did not meet the princess along the way. When they arrived at the camp and asked, they found out that the princess was not there. On time, no matter how slow it is, she should have arrived! It can be seen that the princess

That's right, he was kidnapped by that Mon spy!" The man couldn't help but become angry as he spoke.

King Xuan rubbed the hilt of the sword at his hand.

He said: "I'm afraid the Meng national master wants to use the princess to blackmail the king."

"Your Highness, then... what should we do? Let's sneak into the city and rescue the princess?"

"Bring those spies here." King Xuan said.

Fang Chengzhong responded and went.

As he walked on the road, he couldn't help but look back at King Xuan again.

It's too peaceful...

Is it the calm before the storm?

Your Highness doesn’t care about the princess, right?

King Xuan quickly learned from these people that the Mon army was divided into two groups. One group was at the junction and was led by the Mon king himself;

Commander-in-chief Yao Minghui.

"What about the rest of Prince Zhang's old men?" King Xuan asked coldly.

"Some of them follow General Yao, and some of them stay in the camp of the Mon king."

Needless to say, Xue Qingyin must have asked Captain Dou to take her to the camp of the Mon king.

King Xuan pressed his forehead, his teeth itching with anger.

He gritted his teeth hard before forcing them down.

Her body...

How dare she?

"I want you to deliver a message to Lin Gu tomorrow." King Xuan said coldly, "If he wants to trap and kill me, I will trap and kill him first."

"Go down."

"yes."
To be continued...