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After everything was arranged, he left behind a large army and his capable general Su Wei to garrison in the blood-soaked capital of Xiliang to prevent any changes.

He himself, led a group of trusted followers, set out on the return journey without stopping, galloping towards Lingcheng.

At the same time, far away in the capital, in the magnificent Forbidden City, countless glazed tiles were shining with dazzling brilliance under the bright sunshine.

Every flower, grass, tree and wood in the palace seem to be silently telling the world about the glorious years and supreme glory that this great country has experienced.

At this moment, the court was crowded and bustling, with ministers whispering and discussing, and the whole scene was like a pot of boiling water. And all this was because of a piece of good news from the distant frontier.

All I heard was a loud shout: "Report - War King Jun Feimo has defeated Xiliang, killed the third prince of Xiliang, and successfully pacified the Xiliang royal family. He is now leading his troops back to Chengling City! At the same time, General Su Wei has led his troops to garrison in the Xiliang Imperial Capital."

This loud voice was like a flash of lightning that cut through the sky, or like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves.

It continued to echo in the empty and solemn court, making everyone's eardrums buzz and instantly attracting everyone's gaze and attention.

When the emperor heard the news, his originally tense face instantly relaxed and he revealed a smile of great joy.

He raised his head and laughed loudly. The laughter was like rolling spring thunder, resounding through the sky: "Hahahaha, great! Fei Mo really didn't disappoint me! This little brother of mine is really brave and fearless, invincible and unstoppable!"

The emperor's words were filled with admiration for Jun Feimo and his pride and satisfaction as the ruler of a country.

Seeing that the emperor was so happy, the ministers naturally followed suit.

The Prime Minister took a quick step forward, clasped his hands together, bowed and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! Our Dongyang Kingdom has a brave general like the War King, which is really a great boost to the country! With the courage of the War King and the wisdom and benevolence of Your Majesty, our Dongyang Kingdom will surely prosper for thousands of years and forever!"

The Prime Minister's words prompted the other ministers present to nod in agreement, and for a while, the sound of praise was endless.

After hearing this, the emperor laughed even more wildly, and the laughter echoed throughout the court, as if it would burst through the roof: "Hahahaha... How interesting! I didn't expect that the Xiliang royal family would just disappear like this. But who should be in charge of Xiliang now? Prime Minister, Protector of the Country, do you have any suitable candidates to recommend to me?"

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, the originally noisy court suddenly became silent, and all the ministers lowered their heads in thought.

After all, although the Xiliang area has been pacified, its people are tough and their customs are extremely rough. If the officials sent there cannot convince everyone, then it is very likely that unrest will be caused again.

At this moment, the Prime Minister and the Duke of Protectorate exchanged glances, and the intersection of their eyes seemed to convey some deep meaning that only they could understand.

After a moment of silence, the Duke of the Protectorate took a step forward, clasped his hands together, bowed and saluted the emperor, and said, "Your Majesty, I think the people of Xiliang have always been unruly and difficult to control. If the person you send does not have enough prestige, he will definitely not be able to make them submit sincerely.

However, our War King has made great achievements in battle and is well-known! His reputation has spread far and wide, and even the people of Xiliang would tremble with fear when they heard the name of the War King, and dared not make any unusual moves.

So in my humble opinion, it is better to let the King of War take charge of the Xiliang area. This way, not only can the long-term stability of the Xiliang area be ensured, but it can also fully demonstrate the great strength and supreme majesty of our Dongyang country!"

The Prime Minister also nodded in agreement: "I second the motion. His Highness the War King is extremely brave and powerful. If he is in charge of Xiliang, he will surely prevent the people of Xiliang from causing any more trouble."

After hearing this, the emperor nodded slightly. There seemed to be a flickering light in his deep eyes, like the bright stars in the night sky, making it difficult to guess his true thoughts.

He sat quietly on the dragon throne, motionless, like a sculpture, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

A moment later, a hearty laugh suddenly rang out, resounding throughout the court: "Hahahaha... Good! Eunuch Xi, quickly go and draft an edict. I want to give the vast Xiliang land to King Zhan, making it his fiefdom, and order him to be fully responsible for managing the land!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a stone that caused a thousand waves, and the court was immediately plunged into an uproar.

All the ministers were dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The emperor actually gave the entire Xiliang region to King Zhan as a fiefdom without hesitation. This move was undoubtedly a great trust and affirmation of King Zhan! For a moment, the court was full of discussions, and everyone whispered to each other.

The Duke Protector of the State and the Prime Minister standing in the front row looked at each other in surprise. When their eyes met, they could see both surprise at the Emperor's move and relief that the King of War had received this honor.

At first, they just hoped that King Zhan could go to Xiliang to govern, but they never thought that the emperor would be so generous and directly give the entire Xiliang to King Zhan.

At this moment, waves of uniform shouts came from the court: "Your Majesty is wise! Long live the emperor!"

All the ministers knelt on the ground and kowtowed. The sounds of their worship echoed for a long time in the magnificent court, as if to convey this endless joy and supreme glory to every corner of the world.

However, at this moment, Jun Feimo, who was thousands of miles away, was riding a snow-white horse like a dragon, galloping on the road back to Lingnan at lightning speed.

The horse's hooves raised a cloud of dust, like a yellow dragon following behind. Jun Feimo stood tall and straight like a pine tree, with a cold and resolute face, a pair of sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples, and a heroic aura. He held the reins tightly in his hands, and the horse under his crotch galloped non-stop, running wildly all the way.

Deep in his heart, he was only worried about Xier. Because Xier was about to face the pain of childbirth, every minute and every second was so long and painful for him. He wished he could grow wings and fly back to her side immediately.

The barbarians heard a shocking news - the Western Liang Kingdom had suffered a disastrous defeat! What was even more terrifying was that they learned that Jun Feimo led his army into the Western Liang capital like a broken bamboo, and killed all the royal family members.

This news was like a thunderclap, making the barbarians panic.

They knew that if they continued to resist, they would probably end up in the same tragic end as Xiliang. Moreover, they were even more worried that Jun Feimo would lead his army to suddenly attack and annihilate them in one fell swoop. So, after a fierce discussion and weighing the pros and cons, the barbarians finally decided to surrender to Dongyang State.

The Erlangs of the Duke of Huguo's Mansion had fought hard with the barbarians for several months. Now that the barbarians had surrendered, they left behind a garrison and set off back to the capital.

When the Emperor of Dongyang received the good news that the barbarians had surrendered, he was very pleased.

For a moment, the whole capital was in an uproar, and the streets and alleys, men, women, young and old were all excited. The joy of victory seemed to turn into a spring breeze, blowing through every corner of the capital.

However, Jun Feimo at this moment had no intention of enjoying this glory.

He traveled day and night, exhausted, just to return to the mountain city that he longed for as soon as possible.