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At this time, Missandei reminded softly: "Lord Garon, what should we do now about the meeting agreed upon earlier with the Wise Lord of Yunkai? Grazdan mo Eraz and the other two representatives have been waiting outside for a long time." Her eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and worry.

Liu Yuan tilted his head, looked at Tyrion with a slightly puzzled look, and asked, "What exactly does Grazdan Mo Eraz do? Did you invite them here?"

Tyrion spread his hands helplessly, sighed and said, "I have no choice but to do this now! According to the intelligence we have received, those hateful slave owners have already colluded secretly. Not only have they lobbied the Archon of Volantis, but Yunkai and Astapor have also gathered a large army to prepare to harm Meereen. There are signs that the financial backers behind the Son of the Banshee are these guys! Before our Queen returns, I only hope to ensure the peace and stability of Meereen."

After hearing this, Liu Yuan raised his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and retorted: "Tyrion, Tyrion, do you have any misunderstanding about the strength comparison between the two sides? You know, Meereen has a full 60,000 land forces and 18,000 navy! Do you understand what this means? Even if the city-states of Volantis mobilize with all their strength, it is probably difficult to gather a military force that can match it. In other words, unless at least three of the nine free trade city-states are willing to work together, there is no capital to threaten Meereen at all. It is they who should be really worried! If the enemy really dares to come and provoke us, then we can use the blood of these invaders to hone the new recruits and let them grow up quickly in actual combat."

Tyrion smacked his lips and sighed helplessly, "Well, you have the bigger fist, so whatever you say goes. After all, I'm just an outsider who has just arrived. How can I command those officials?"

Seeing Tyrion like this, Liu Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, bring them in, so that you can see how to negotiate with these people." After that, he turned to look at Missandei, but saw that she was still standing there motionless, so he asked: "Huh? Why are you still standing there? Do you have anything else to report?"

Missandei bowed and replied, "My lord, there is indeed something else. In addition to the slave owner, there is another group of people who came to see you. They are all the leaders and elders among the former slaves, and are also your Majesty's most loyal followers. I believe they must have heard that the slave owner has arrived here, so they came here to petition."

Liu Yuan nodded, indicating that he was aware of the matter, and then waved his hand and ordered: "In this case, let them come in first and solve it all at once."

After a while, a large group of people filed in. They all looked quite old, and the years had left deep and shallow marks on their faces. When they saw Liu Yuan sitting on the throne, they couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise. Two of the elders volunteered to step forward and answer the questions as representatives of the crowd.

A bald old man spoke first, "Respected sir, we saw a ship flying the slave owner's flag entering the port. Excuse me, did you give the order to invite the enemy here?"

Liu Yuan glanced at Tyrion casually and responded calmly, "Yes, the reason why we asked them to come here is because there are some things that we must ask clearly. Only in this way can we determine whether they will become enemies."

At this time, another bearded man shouted excitedly: "Many of our brothers and sisters died in the fight against those hateful slave owners, but you actually invited these bastards into the city and even planned to drink and have fun with them! You and the dwarf are just outsiders. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with the enemy on behalf of Meereen?"

Only a slight cold snort was heard, and a strong pressure rushed towards the bearded man like a tide, instantly suppressing him and making him lie on the ground, unable to move.

Seeing this, Liu Yuan said indifferently, "It seems that Daenerys has indulged you too much, causing you to forget the proper distinction between superiors and subordinates. You should know that the freedom you enjoy now is not obtained through your own efforts, but is a gift from Her Majesty the Queen. Therefore, you have no right to interfere with official decrees. Now that I am the regent of Meereen, I don't need to explain anything to you. As for whether those slave owners are enemies, it is naturally up to me to decide."

His sonorous and powerful words were like heavy bombs, exploding in the spacious hall, echoing lingeringly. This intimidating and shocking voice deeply shook everyone's heart, making all the representatives present feel terrified, their legs weakened, and they fell to the ground involuntarily.

At this time, the bald old man said in a trembling voice: "My Lord Regent, please don't be angry! Finn's entire family has died at the hands of the inhumane slave owner, so he is so emotional at the moment, and he has no intention of offending your majesty! I beg you to show mercy and forgive him this time!"

After hearing this, Liu Yuan slowly restrained the powerful pressure he exuded and said calmly: "I hope you can understand your status. The reason why the queen is willing to give you due respect is entirely out of pity for the miserable experiences you have experienced in the past. Now tell me, what is your name?"

As Liu Yuan withdrew his pressure, Feynton felt the heavy pressure on his body suddenly relieved, and he barely supported his body. Seeing this, the bald old man beside him hurriedly interrupted and said, "Thank you for your generosity and kindness, sir! My name is Clark, and I am the representative of the free people in the Meereen region."

Liu Yuan waved his hand casually and gestured: "Okay, stand up! Since you are so curious about why I summoned those slave owners, just stand aside and listen carefully! Use your eyes to watch carefully, listen seriously, and don't talk nonsense." Seeing that group of representatives ran to the wall and stood obediently like docile sheep, they didn't even dare to breathe.

Tyrion couldn't help but rub his twitching eyes with his hands, and secretly sighed in his heart: "If I had known it would be like this, I should have learned from Liu Yuan and scolded these guys severely! After all, I talked to them in a nice way for a long time before, but it didn't have any effect at all..."

At this time, Missandei quietly walked to Liu Yuan and said in a low voice: "My lord, you may not know what kind of people those slave owners are. In their eyes, we are not human beings with flesh and blood, but just a tool - livestock that can help them make money. Even if Her Majesty the Queen is willing to negotiate and make peace with them, in the end, all you will get in return is the assassination attack by the villains of the Sons of the Banshee. These slave owners will not cherish your kindness at all, let alone make concessions in the true sense."