I was kicked out of the house, and I was reborn and became the emperor

"Punish him?"

Fang Yi's eyes were as cold as ice as he asked back.

"When will it be the turn of the thieves from South Vietnam to punish the people of our Great Zhou?"

"This……"

Chen Zhiming was suddenly speechless and didn't know how to respond.

Fang Yi snorted coldly and turned to look at the street not far away.

"Daddy, Daddy..."

The little girl was still lying on her father, crying, tears streaming down her face, her voice becoming hoarse.

Her father fell to the ground, his limbs covered with severe wounds, especially his knees, where the scars almost exposed the bones!

"Master Chen, this person has repeatedly obstructed our Great Vietnam delegation..."

Li Gangrong glanced at Fang Yi coldly, obviously having lost all patience.

"I want to ask your Great Zhou Emperor if he is ready to face the wrath of Great Yue?"

"General, please don't misunderstand me, this..."

Chen Zhiming's face suddenly turned pale and he was eager to explain.

But before he could finish his words, Fang Yi's voice suddenly rang out: "Bian Yuqing!"

"The general is here!"

Bian Yuqing, who was standing among a group of South Vietnamese soldiers, responded.

"Mobilize the troops!"

Fang Yi waved his hands, no longer paying attention to the people present, pushed away the South Vietnamese guards around him, and walked straight towards the injured father and daughter.

He squatted down and gently stroked the little girl's head which was trembling with fright.

Looking at this scene, Chen Zhiming felt a little puzzled.

Mobilize troops?!

A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

What does he want to do?

Just as Bian Yuqing was about to take action, the South Vietnamese soldiers swarmed forward, pointing the tips of their long swords at the enemy.

The sword light is sharp!

"Whoever stands in the way will be killed without mercy!"

Fang Yi shouted again, his eyes darting around.

"If the South Vietnamese rebels today and does not give me a satisfactory answer...

No one can leave here alive!"

With a clang, the sword in Bian Yuqing's hand cut through the weapons blocking the way in front of him, and then he jumped onto the horse's back and galloped away.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhiming broke out in a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, vaguely realizing that things might be about to escalate.

"Master Chen, is this what you call the sincerity of the Great Zhou?"

Li Gangrong asked angrily, how could he suffer such humiliation in this capital city!

They were supposed to be here to showcase the power and glory of South Vietnam!

Unexpectedly, a champion appeared on the way and dared to openly obstruct. It was simply unforgivable!

Chen Zhiming wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking helpless - his current situation really put him in a dilemma.

"Marquis Guanjun, please do not delay the court's important affairs..."

In desperation, he tried to persuade Fang Yi again.

If the other party's identity was not special, I would have cursed him out long ago.

"Go find a doctor."

However, at this moment Fang Yi had no intention of paying attention to Chen Zhiming's request at all, and directly waved his hand to give instructions to other people around him.

He still stood firm on the street, with no intention of moving away.

The officials in the Honglu Temple were stunned, hesitating as to whether they should follow the order.

At this moment, Sun Mingwei took the initiative to step forward.

He climbed back on his horse and hurried to other places to seek medical assistance.

Watching his subordinates leaving, Chen Zhiming's face turned even darker and his heart was filled with resentment.

Ordinary people watching from afar on the street exchanged glances with each other.

Mixed emotions and anger.

What was originally expected to be a peaceful visit from the special envoy of the southern superpower has now turned into a bloody conflict; what is worse is that the local bureaucratic system is completely powerless to fight back, which is really cowardly.

Fortunately, the young noble who bravely stood up to the invaders showed up and not only severely punished them but also demanded a reasonable explanation.

These actions undoubtedly greatly boosted the mood of every civilian present.

The previously arrogant South Vietnamese ministers have finally tasted the bitter fruit now, right?

Just wait and see, those arrogant people will receive the punishment they deserve!

The crowd continued to stare at the young man who was carefully cleaning the dirt off the little girl's head.

Even though his status was extremely prominent, he did not show the slightest disgust.

"Don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon."

Fang Yi comforted the little guy in an extremely gentle voice and promised with a smile, "I'll buy you candy later."

The girl looked up and stared at the kind-hearted man for a while, and her trembling body slowly stopped.

She felt completely relieved when she saw her father nod to her.

"Thank you for your kindness..."

However, Fang Yi just shook his head to indicate that there was no need to thank him, and then stared at the enemy in front of him with cold eyes.

"Where is the South Vietnamese envoy?"

"Did something unexpected happen?"

Fang Yi stood up and questioned the South Vietnamese delegation harshly.

"Why don't you come out and pay your respects to me when you see me?"

Hearing this, the people around were immediately stunned.

The faces of the people in the South Vietnamese delegation also darkened.

A cold light flashed in Li Gangrong's eyes, and he stared at Fang Yi coldly.

"Master Chen, you are so disrespectful, do you really want to cause a war between the two countries?"

"General, please don't misunderstand. This is entirely due to the personal behavior of Marquis Guanjun, not the intention of the court."

Chen Zhiming quickly explained and glanced at Fang Yi secretly.

Today's situation has made it difficult for Fang Yi to resolve the situation!

Li Gangrong frowned. The situation before them made it impossible for them to force their way past Fang Yi and continue forward.

This champion marquis of the Great Zhou is indeed domineering and a very difficult person to deal with.

"I am not a subject of your Great Zhou, why should I bow to you?"

At this time, a calm voice came from the luxurious carriage behind Li Gangrong.

"If there is to be a salute, it should be you, a little marquis, who should salute me!"

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the Prince of Nanyue couldn't help it after all.

"You should follow the rules of the country you visit. Don't you understand such a simple principle as a guest should follow the host's rules?"

Fang Yi retorted with a hint of mockery on his lips.

"South Vietnam is such a remote place. I can't find a single scholar anywhere!"

"The guest should follow the host's will? What a great saying..."

But a chuckle came from inside the carriage.

"Now that the two countries are at war, our country sent a special envoy to Da Zhou to give you a chance to cease fire!"

"Otherwise, you will be facing our powerful army!"

"As for your Great Zhou, you have always boasted of your flourishing culture, but can you really find a few decent literati?"

"You only know how to study hard, but you don't understand the importance of training. Can you resist our Dai Viet army?"

His tone was calm and relaxed, but it was filled with undisguised contempt.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

The words of the Crown Prince of Nanyue were not just spoken to him, but more like a provocation to everyone in the capital!

Obviously, they want to shake people's hearts!

The people of the Great Zhou generally agreed that South Vietnam had strong military power.

All the actions of the South Vietnamese delegation at present are to show their strength to the Great Zhou!

Let them think South Vietnam is invincible!

To achieve its purpose...

"The Dai Viet army is indeed majestic!"

Fang Yi grinned and shrugged.

Then he looked around meaningfully.

“Are there good horses in South Vietnam?”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present showed strange expressions.

As we all know, the northern breeds of horses are generally better.

This is common sense.

"These horses must have cost a huge amount of money to select, right?"

Fang Yi said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

“No wonder I heard before that offending your horses is like killing your parents!”

As he finished speaking, Li Gangrong and the others looked even uglier and looked at Fang Yi angrily.

Fang Yi waved his hands, seemingly ignoring their anger.

"At a time when these two countries are at war, you come here to talk about reconciliation!"

"Doesn't this just prove that you are strong on the outside but weak on the inside? I'm afraid you have been afraid of our Great Zhou for a long time!"

"If you're not afraid, then just start the war. What's the point of all these tricks?"

When the pedestrians around heard Fang Yi's words, their eyes sparkled with admiration.

What Champion Hou said was very powerful!

If Nanyue really has the confidence to capture Dazhou,

Why send an envoy all the way to the capital of the Great Zhou to seek peace?

It seems that South Vietnam has some plans!