The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

Outside the tent, the north wind suddenly blew, and the wind was howling. The soldiers in the camp lit a bonfire and started cooking.

Loud military songs rang out in the military camp, which were passionate, inspiring, heroic and magnificent, as if they had dispelled the severe cold at the border.

Yan Longyi smiled and looked at the woman in front of him: "If Miss Si were from Yan, we would be able to work together to create a great cause."

Si Yan flicked his sleeves lightly: "All people in the world are Yanhuang, and we are one family."

Yan Longyi's hand holding the teacup paused slightly. Yes, the world is originally one family.

But now, with so many countries and so many kings in the world, who is the real master of this family?

Si Yan looked at Yan Longyi with an unfathomable expression: "Besides, aren't King Yan and I working together to create a great cause?"

Yan Longyi was stunned. These words seemed to have a magical power that pulled him into a deeper vortex.

"If King Yan has no objection, then this is our agreement?"

"I have no objection." Yan Longyi smiled slightly, "But I wonder if Prince Yong has any objection?"

Si Yan said calmly: "I'll go talk to Prince Yong."

"King Yong seems to listen to Miss Si very much?" Yan Longyi asked.

Si Yan raised his eyes slightly and said, "Prince Yong is just like Prince Yan. They only listen to what is beneficial to their country."

Yan Longyi stopped talking.

Si Yan turned his head to look at the sky outside and drank the tea in the cup in one breath.

"Then it's settled. After I report to Prince Yong, I'll discuss the specific battle plan with Prince Yan."

"Okay." Yan Longyi nodded.

Si Yan stood up: "Then I'll go back first."

"I'll let Yunli take you there."

"No need." Si Yan said and walked out the door. Yan Longyi sent Si Yan out of the tent.

Yun Li stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, it's time to go to Prince Yong's banquet."

"Yeah." Yan Longyi responded lightly, stood up and put on a black cloak.

It's time for him and Qi Ziyu to meet.

In the evening, at 1:15 pm.

The sky was covered with a layer of ink.

Yan Longyi brought a small group of people to attend a banquet at Prince Yong's army.

Zuo Hang had been waiting at the camp gate for a long time. When he saw Prince Yan coming, he hurriedly led him to Prince Yong's military tent.

Qi Ziyu was sitting alone in the tent. When he heard footsteps outside the tent, he couldn't help but stand up straight.

"Your Highness, Prince Yan is here." Zuo Hang reported at the door.

"Please come in." King Yong said in a hoarse voice, and stood up to greet him outside the tent.

The tent curtain was drawn aside, and under the bright torchlight, Yan Longyi came limping over, leaning on a bamboo stick.

As soon as Qi Ziyu raised his eyes, his gaze met Yan Longyi's. They looked at each other and both had a faint smile on their faces.

Qi Ziyu walked up, held Yan Longyi's arm, and held Yan Longyi's hand with his other hand.

"Brother Prince Yan is here? Please come in and take a seat."

"Brother Prince Yong's kind invitation is a great honor for Long Yi."

Yan Longyi let Qi Ziyu support him, and covered Qi Ziyu's hand with his other hand.

The two of them talked and laughed as they walked into the big tent together.

The curtain fell and the soldiers outside began to talk.

Didn't the relationship between Prince Yong and Prince Yan already break down? Why do they still seem to be as close as ever?

Could it be that Prince Yong and Prince Yan have been putting on a show to confuse the enemy?

There were only two seats in the tent today, Yan Longyi and Qi Ziyu sat opposite each other.

Both of them were talking and laughing, looking happy, as if nothing unpleasant had ever happened, let alone betrayal.

"Come here, it's cold today, add more charcoal and two more stoves."

Qi Ziyu's voice floated out from the big tent, and Zuo Hang hurriedly ordered people to do it.

Qi Ziyu was very enthusiastic: "My dear brother, today the soldiers have just hunted a deer and made this venison soup. Please drink more to warm yourself up."

Yan Longyi politely replied, "Thank you for your trouble, Prince Yong. I would like to offer you a toast."

"Okay, okay." Qi Ziyu replied repeatedly.

The two men ate venison and drank wine, and the sound of conversation and laughter could be heard from the tent.

Several soldiers carried a stove in and added charcoal to an existing stove.

The officers and soldiers saw the Prince of Yong and the Prince of Yan drinking and chatting happily, and they couldn't help but feel happy too.

The news spread from one person to ten people in the army, and from ten to a hundred, and soon it was everywhere.

It is said that the relationship between Prince Yong and Prince Yan is still as good as ever and has never been broken.

The soldiers happily sang military songs and celebrated their victory around the bonfire.

Listening to the cheers of the soldiers outside, the smiles of the two people inside slowly faded.

Since the soldiers want to see Prince Yong and Prince Yan living in peace, let them see it.

A play can greatly boost morale, so why not do it?

The performance is over.

What needs to be said must be said.

From the tent came another command from Prince Yong: "I have urgent military matters to discuss with Prince Yan. All soldiers, retreat a hundred steps."

"Yes." Zuo Hang outside the tent received the order loudly, and the soldiers retreated in an orderly manner.

The surroundings became quiet, and the north wind was howling outside the tent.

The two of them were silent and didn't say a word.

Qi Ziyu had imagined countless times the scene when the two met again, and thought about how angry and disappointed Yan Longyi would be with him.

But he never expected Yan Longyi to be so calm and composed.

Qi Ziyu knew that Yan Longyi's heart had turned cold.

"I offer a toast to King Yan." Qi Ziyu raised his glass and looked at the man opposite him.

Yan Longyi said calmly: "Okay."

The two men drank the wine in their glasses, and there was no smile on their faces anymore.

Qi Ziyu took a deep breath and said, "The Yan Kingdom played an indispensable role in destroying the Beimang Kingdom's 100,000-strong army this time."

"The soldiers of both armies fought together and the Yan army dared not take all the credit for themselves." Yan Longyi said calmly.

Qi Ziyu held the wine glass in his hand, his eyes reddened: "I am sorry for you and the soldiers of Yan State who sacrificed their lives."