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Chapter 131 The Evil Queen (36)

Feng Linlin disappeared for a long time, and Liu Huaijin, who was extremely anxious, received a flying arrow letter.

Unfolding it, it was written in blunt Nanzhou characters, and it was wrapped with Feng Linlin's earrings.

It was indeed that group of Rong people who kidnapped her, and they asked him to come out of ten cities to redeem her.

The fiancée is worth three cities in the eyes of the Rong people, but the one in the fiancée's stomach is worth six cities.

Two meat tickets, three plus six, rounded up, equals ten.

When Liu Huaijin received such a blackmail letter, she was stunned on the spot.

Did not expect, really did not expect.

How could he become a father at such a time.

Calculating the time, if it really exists, it can indeed be diagnosed.

He put the blackmail letter on the fire and burned it, raised his eyes, and said: "Send the order, hang the flag and retreat."

At such a time, there is no point in bargaining with the Rong people. The most urgent task is to save his wife and children.

The city is gone, you can fight again.

If she's gone...

He didn't want to think about it.

Feng Linlin was sitting in the hut where she was held. Overall, she was doing well.

After all, she is now worth ten cities, and her treatment has also been improved accordingly. The ropes are gone, but there are cushions, and later she even has brown sugar water and boiled eggs.

The identities of the three strong men have been revealed. They are actually the Great King, the Second King and the Third King of the Rong clan.

Their image is very good.

But this brain...

It's not that Feng Linlin's mouth is bad, letting Liu Huaijin deal with them is an insult to Liu Huaijin.

The Rong people have a unique contact signal. Not long after the three kings went out, Feng Linlin heard voices outside the hut one after another. When he opened the door, he saw that they were all disgraced soldiers and defeated soldiers dressed in fur.

Seeing her poking her head out, a group of people all looked over.

The third brother was very wary of her, as soon as he saw her showing her head, he went over and scolded fiercely: "What are you looking at! Do you want to run away?"

Feng Linlin rubbed his stomach, because he was confident, so he was not afraid of him: "What is fierce? Is this your attitude when talking to ten cities?"

The corner of the third brother's mouth twitched: "You little motherfucker! Stop challenging me!"

Feng Linlin looked past him and looked around in the crowd: "I'm not looking for you, where's your elder brother?"

"What are you looking for big brother for?"

"Do you think Liu Huaijin agrees and it's over? Ten cities, you can give it? You believe everything he says, so cute."

The third brother is not a brain worker, and it seems reasonable to hear what she said: "Then you mean...there is a fraud in this matter?"

Feng Linlin said: "I won't tell you, you call your elder brother."

Then came the king.

The king also attached great importance to this matter, and asked her curiously after entering the room: "Miss Feng, you are really surprising."

Feng Linlin said: "You are quite surprising. I still haven't figured out how you entered the inn and kidnapped me."

The king coughed: "This... what did Miss Feng's words mean?"

Feng Linlin stopped trying to sell out to him: "The Rong tribe is no match for Southern Zhou. You can't defeat Liu Huaijin. When I go back, he will definitely send troops to attack you."

The king nodded in agreement: "You're right, we didn't expect to defend the city, we just wanted to borrow it for the winter."

"I don't expect ten seats to keep you? Do you think it will take Liu Huaijin a winter to deal with you?"

The king vaguely felt that he had gotten to her point: "Do you have a way...let us...defend the city?"

Feng Linlin nodded: "Yes, this method is very simple, you bring your clansmen to surrender to Liu Huaijin."

The king felt offended, and immediately became angry: "What should I do! A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Feng Linlin rolled his eyes: "If you are dead, can you stop others from flogging corpses? Only those who are alive have a future! The Rong people have repeatedly offended Liu Huaijin, and now they have offended Liu Huaijin. Do you think he will tolerate you under his nose? Jumping?"

The king snorted: "Our Rong people have our own glory, so we don't bother to bow our heads to Nan Zhou!"

Feng Linlin snorted: "What glory is there to talk about when you are almost wiped out? Do you want to hang a pennant on your grave?"

Hearing Feng Linlin's banging and banging, the king looked hideous, but now he looked more like a Yasha: "What did you say?"

Feng Linlin accepted it as soon as he saw it, and asked, "Do you want to listen to it? The medium and long-term development plan of the Rong people."

The king sat down suspiciously, and began to listen to Feng Linling's tongue.

Half an hour passed, Feng Linlin's special lecture was over, the king of the Rong clan got up, and respectfully bowed his hands to Feng Linlin: "Miss Feng, please accept my king's worship!"

Feng Linlin supported him: "There is no need to be too polite, we are mutually beneficial."

Here, Feng Linlin was drinking and eating meat with the king.

On the other side, Liu Huaijin is making careful arrangements.

Feng Linlin had a good idea. Liu Huaijin planned to lead his troops to destroy these dog soldiers in person after returning to Feng Linlin.

However, before the military order was issued, the latest developments of the Rong clan reached the military camp.

Liu Huaijin thought she heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

The messenger reported again: "Report to the lord! The three leaders of the Rong tribe wore red and green and beat gongs and drums to send the princess back! They are almost at the gate of the city!"

Liu Huaijin felt that she was being played: "Isn't it their own request to exchange my wife and children for ten cities? What do you mean now?"

An aide said: "Perhaps they knew that they were not the opponents of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, so they took the initiative to send the princess back in order to seek reconciliation..."

An aide said: "Maybe they have evil intentions, the Rong people have always been brave and ruthless, we must guard against their sneak attacks..."

Another staff member said: "It is also possible that they have other plans. They are showing weakness now, and they will counterattack when they become stronger..."

Blah, blah, blah, blah.

Anyway, the other party took the initiative to deliver the goods home, and Liu Huaijin had no reason to refuse, so she had to take a group of staff to the gate of the city to sign for receipt.

Feng Linlin was dressed in bright red and green clothes that he got from nowhere, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the king at the bottom of the city gate.

After waiting for a while, the city gate slowly opened, and Liu Huaijin, dressed in casual clothes and riding alone, walked out calmly.

When the king saw Liu Huaijin, he got off his horse immediately.

Seeing this, the two kings and soldiers behind him also got off their horses one after another.

The black horse carried Liu Huaijin and walked to the front of the Rong clan formation.

The king led Feng Linlin's horse, handed the reins to Liu Huaijin himself, then knelt down on one knee, touched his chest with his right hand, and performed the highest-level salute of the Rong tribe:
"Respected His Royal Highness King Wei, Xiao Wang Catch Dreams, on behalf of the Rong people, I would like to express my highest respect and sincere greetings to Nan Zhou!"

As soon as he knelt, the people behind also knelt down on the ground.

Liu Huaijin held the rein and pulled the horse together with Feng Linlin to his side. After making sure that she was unharmed, he looked down at the king and smiled coldly:
"Dream Catcher, surrender?"

The Dream Catcher bowed down and replied without shame: "Yes!"

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