We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

Hearing what Li Che said, Empress Fujiwara's body trembled violently, the blood drained from her face, and then a sickly flush appeared on her face.

The huge feeling of humiliation overwhelmed her like a tsunami, making her almost unable to stand.

what did he say?

He...he actually wanted to...let himself...let himself...in front of these ministers...

However, under this extreme humiliation, the twisted and morbid desire deep in Empress Fujiwara's heart suddenly erupted like a flame poured with oil.

A secret pleasure of being completely conquered, almost like masochism, accompanied by humiliation, madly attacked her mind.

Her breathing became rapid and her eyes even looked a little blurry.

The Japanese ministers in the hall were struck by lightning.

They all lowered their heads, their bodies trembling like sieves, their nails dug deep into their palms, and they were completely unaware of the blood oozing out.

They felt like their souls were being tortured.

Prince Feng's actions not only humiliated Empress Dowager Fujiwara, but also humiliated the entire Japanese nation.

Let them witness with their own eyes that their country's queen mother has to fawn on the conqueror in order to survive. This is a deeper shame than losing the country!

Li Che looked at him with a playful and scrutinizing look, as if he was looking at an interesting toy.

Empress Fujiwara gritted her teeth and threw all her reserve and concerns out of the window.

For power and survival, she would give up anything!

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty!"

Empress Fujiwara's voice became extremely sharp due to excitement and shame. She ignored the ministers who wanted to find a hole to hide in and spoke very quickly:

"The Three Sacred Treasures... are the foundation of our divine authority and the very basis of our national system. If taken by Your Highness, Japan will be plunged into irreparable chaos."

"I think what Your Highness desires is a country that can provide taxes, resources, and even a strategic location, rather than a turbulent wasteland, right?"

She took a deep breath, and a strange and charming look appeared on her face.

She took a slow step forward, her voice lowered, yet clearly heard by everyone: "As long as Your Highness agrees to help my mother and me eliminate Haibu Zongzhen and consolidate the imperial power... I... I am willing to offer myself to serve Your Highness!"

When these words were finally spoken, all the Japanese officials' faces turned pale.

But for some reason, they felt slightly relieved.

In their view, although the emperor was noble, the princes of Daqing were not much worse.

If the Queen Mother could exchange serving the King for the survival of Japan, it would be a suitable deal no matter how you look at it.

As for grief and anger...how can you show your loyalty if you don't show your grief and anger?

However, the next words of Empress Fujiwara made these "loyal" Japanese officials feel like they were falling into hell.

She paused, then threw out what she considered the most tempting chip, her voice filled with a sacrificial enthusiasm:

"Wait... wait until I am favored by His Highness and bear His Highness's... dragon seed."

"I can assure Your Highness that this child...will definitely inherit the throne! Your Highness's noble blood will flow through Japan!"

"I wonder what your Highness thinks?"

Before Empress Fujiwara finished speaking, the Japanese ministers in the palace went completely crazy.

"Baga! What did you say?"

"Witch! Whore! Bitch!"

"Empress Dowager Fujiwara, you are a traitor to the nation, a traitor to the nation!!!"

"How dare you, how dare you!"

Several old ministers' eyes were bloodshot, and like enraged beasts, they stood up suddenly and cursed at Empress Fujiwara.

His saliva was flying everywhere and he looked like a madman.

The last fig leaf of the royal family was torn off by their queen mother herself, and the bloodline of the descendants of the Japanese gods was completely tainted.

This is more unacceptable to them than the destruction of their country and their race!

Empress Fujiwara turned a deaf ear to these curses. She just stared at Li Che with a crazy fire burning in her eyes, and even a hint of pleading.

Li Che seemed to be stunned by her as well, sitting in his seat motionless.

Queen Dowager Fujiwara bit her lip, then turned around to look at the Japanese ministers and shouted coldly:

"Your Highness! This matter is of great importance and must not be leaked!"

"Your Highness, please issue an immediate order to execute these rebellious criminals to prevent future troubles!"

She actually wanted to use Li Che to kill these Japanese ministers who were loyal to the royal family!

The hall instantly fell into chaos. The Japanese ministers cursed Empress Fujiwara, and Empress Fujiwara screamed at Li Che to kill them.

Li Che looked at the ugly and unscrupulous farce directed by him, and finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"Hahahahaha-"

A burst of mocking and hearty laughter suddenly erupted from Li Che's mouth.

The laughter came suddenly, instantly drowning out all the curses and screams.

He laughed so hard that he fell backwards, and even raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he had seen the funniest show in the world.

This Queen Mother Fujiwara is truly a genius, she can come up with such an outrageous trick.

These Japanese are treating Japanese people as Japanese!

After a moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Li Che suddenly stopped laughing, leaned forward slightly, and fixed his eyes on Empress Fujiwara.

His sharp gaze was like a physical blade, stripping away all her disguises and self-righteous charm.

Li Che's voice was icy cold, and every word was like a poisoned ice cone, piercing the eardrums and heart of Queen Fujiwara.

"Why—do you—?!"

"Why do you think I would accept the offer of a shameless, filthy, and lascivious woman like you?"

"Um?!"

"You deserve it too!"

Li Che's voice was filled with disgust, and he continued coldly:

"In your eyes, Japanese people, am I really that picky? That I'm so hungry that I'd even want something like you?!"

"You still dream of letting my bloodline flow into your filthy Japanese royal family?!"

"I bother!!!"

He suddenly spat, as if he was going to spit out something extremely disgusting:

"I am the legitimate son of the Daqing Emperor, a man of pure blood and an orthodox Chinese heritage that has been passed down through the ages!"

"The blood flowing in my body is the blood of Yanhuang! The soul of Kunlun! The essence of the land of China!"

"How can I merge with the filthy blood of you Japanese slaves?!"

"You're still willing? I still think you've polluted the air of this palace and polluted my eyes!"

Li Che's ruthless humiliation was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Empress Fujiwara on the head.

The grace, beauty and temptation that she had carefully maintained were trampled into the mud at this moment.

The pretty face that had obsessed countless Japanese men was instantly distorted, turning as pale as a ghost, without any blood.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word. Like a fish with its throat strangled, the immense shame and fear made it difficult for her to even breathe.

The Japanese officials around were terrified by this blatant racial discrimination, and their faces turned pale.

It’s over! Completely finished!

Prince Feng's hatred for Japan is so deep and so absolute!

Li Che completely tore off the last bit of disguised patience.

He sat up straight, his cold gaze sweeping through everyone in the group like a cold current, with only pure indifference left in his eyes.

"As for your so-called rule over Japan?"

"This king is not interested. Quite the contrary. What this king wants is a completely shattered and dead country, devoid of any human life, with only ruins and the howling of wild beasts!"

"What I want is a scorched earth over Japan!"

He slowly stood up, his tall figure casting a huge shadow in the candlelight, covering the entire delegation.

"As for you..." Li Che's voice was cold and emotionless, "Since you are here, don't even think about leaving."

"Please use your last remaining energy for the sake of this king's great cause."

The cruel smile on Li Che's lips became more obvious, and he continued:

"I really want to see your extremely noble Queen Mother of Japan, tied high on my chariot, appear on the front lines of the Kyushu battlefield."

"How will those Japanese soldiers who are still resisting and believe in Bushido react?"

"Their mother, the symbol of divine authority, has become the enemy's plaything and bargaining chip... Do I really need to undermine their morale?"

The Japanese officials finally understood Li Che's intention, which was to exterminate the Japanese!

No matter how powerful Kaifu Munemasa was, he only wanted to control the royal family and gain power.

And the Prince Feng Li Che in front of him wants complete destruction!

It is the destruction of the Japanese nation and the extinction of the race!

It is to completely wipe out the entire Yamato nation from body to spirit!

Why?! How did Japan offend him, and why is he like this?

Although I don't know why Prince Feng has such a deep-rooted hatred for Japan, this is undoubtedly a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying than Kaibu Munezana!

And extreme fear often gives rise to extreme madness.

A young Japanese official who was kneeling not far from Empress Fujiwara suddenly had a look of determination and ruthlessness in his eyes.

With Kaifu Munemasa in power, the Fujiwara family might be able to survive.

But if Wang Ruosheng wins, everyone will die, and die with endless humiliation!

The Japanese official suddenly jumped up from the ground and roared like a dying beast:

"This beast is the eternal enemy of our nation of Japan. Instead of waiting to die, why not fight to the death?"

"Let's capture him now and use him as a hostage to force the Fengtian Army to withdraw!"

The roar was like lighting a powder keg.

Several other Japanese officials who were also dominated by despair were instantly ignited with the murderous nature in their hearts.

They all got up from the ground, with ferocious and resolute looks on their faces, their eyes burning with the madness of dying together, and rushed towards Li Che who was sitting on the seat regardless of everything!

"Protect His Highness!"

Qiu Bai at the door shouted loudly, and the long sword at his waist was already half a foot out of the sheath. He moved forward like lightning to intercept.

However, there is one existence that they all overlooked.

Just when those Japanese ministers jumped up like mad dogs and pounced on Li Che!

"Roar--"

A deafening roar exploded, and the terrifying sound waves, accompanied by a fishy wind, instantly swept across the entire space.

At the same time, a 'snow mountain' stood up!