Ling Feng actually wanted to say that he also disliked it, but his master had orders and he couldn't help but dislike it.

"Yes." Ling Feng knelt down resignedly and put a pair of black iron shackles on Han Xun himself.

Anger appeared on Han Xun's face, and he subconsciously wanted to struggle. However, Shen Ning's foot stepped on his face as hard as a huge stone, leaving him no room to struggle.

The Nan Zhao envoy looked away in embarrassment with a shameless face.

It wasn't until Ling Feng successfully put the shackles on for him that Shen Ning slowly retracted her feet.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Han Xun stood up, covering his heart and coughing continuously, blood streaks sliding down the corners of his mouth, "You...you Yong Kingdom bully others too much...you bully others too much..."

"Is this too much bullying?" Shen Ning said coldly, "Han Xun, this is the appetizer, the real delicacies are yet to come."

After saying that, she turned around and walked up the steps: "From now on, Han Xun is the prisoner of this princess! Ling Feng, look at him and let him kneel here for two hours until the discussion is over."

"yes!"

The Nan Zhao envoy looked frightened and looked at Han Xun's miserable situation uneasily. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he wanted to ask for help and had no confidence to question him.

The group of people returned to the hall and sat down one after another, but Han Xun was no longer qualified to enter the hall to observe, so he could only kneel outside the hall.

Before Nan Zhao was defeated, he, a loyal and brave prince, had already become a prisoner. Before setting off from Nan Zhao Imperial City, he was still high-spirited and probably never thought that Yong Guo would become his hell.

After the regent and the princess made such a fuss, Nan Zhao's envoy lost all momentum. During the discussion, he was afraid that if he said something that would displease the regent and his wife, he would end up like Han Xun.

Even talking to Princess Pingyao was done with trepidation, thinking again and again, thinking again and again.

Han Xun was restrained by sixty kilograms of shackles. His whole body was leaning crookedly, and his hands were too heavy to lift up. With Ling Feng watching over him, he really had no freedom at all.

However, despite the severe pain and dizziness all over his body, he couldn't help but think of the look in Shen Ning's eyes just now, and his whole body felt cold.

apprentice?

No, how could Shen Ning be Zhaohua's apprentice?

That look...the deep-seated hatred in her eyes was clearly that of Princess Zhaohua herself.

Zhaohua had a strong temper. Even if he was seriously injured and on the verge of death and tortured to the point of dying, he would never relent. The look in his eyes was filled with such deep-seated hatred...

A dense chill flowed through his limbs and bones. Han Xun felt extremely frightened at this moment. He knew better than anyone else that Zhaohua was dead and died miserably.

For two years, he personally poisoned her, ruined her martial arts, broke her bones inch by inch, left her covered with bruises for a long time, and was tortured to death.

After seven days of rest, her body became stiff.

The emperor personally ordered her to hold a grand funeral, and people all over the city were paying her respects...

Even though she died in such a miserable way, she was still the most powerful female war goddess in the hearts of the people.

There is no way Shen Ning is the reincarnation of Zhaohua.

But the look in her eyes was so terrifying.

Her methods are so ruthless.

It was because he was afraid of her martial arts that on the night of their wedding, he used the incense of the wedding night to mix with the aroma of wine and poisoned the wine.

Although it was a colorless and odorless poison, he was still cautious, fearing that she would notice something was wrong.

Fortunately it went very smoothly.

He was very cautious about everything about her, and never untied her chains before she died. Even if her martial arts were completely useless, he would make sure that her body would not disappear after death, so that there was no possibility of her coming back to life.

So she was dead, so dead that there was no way she was still alive.

boom.

Han Xun was dragged by the heavy shackles and fell forward unable to restrain himself.

Ling Feng raised his foot and kicked him: "Is Marquis Zhongyong so useless?"

Han Xun was humiliated and embarrassed. He struggled to hold himself up, his voice was bone-chilling: "They say Yong is a great country, but I didn't expect it to bully the weak like this. I fell into your hands today because I don't understand people well——"

Ling Feng raised his foot and kicked him over: "You can't even beat our little princess, so stop talking nonsense and just kneel down."

In the main hall, as soon as Mr. Ji sat down, he sincerely asked: "May I ask the regent princess, when did Princess Zhaohua accept you as her apprentice?"

"What's your business?" Shen Ning looked up with cold eyes, "Why don't I send you down and ask Princess Zhaohua?"

Master Ji's expression changed and he hurriedly said: "No, no need, I'm just curious."

Shen Ning said coldly: "Curiosity can kill the cat."

"The iron cavalry of the Western Zhou Dynasty is strong, and our Nan Zhao is really no match. I wonder how many troops the regent can borrow?" Lin Yi asked humbly, "If we can borrow 200,000 troops, I think we can solve Nan Zhao's difficulties."

"Borrowing 200,000 troops?" Princess Pingyao sneered, "Are you Nanzhao people so ignorant?"

Lin Yi was stunned: "What does the eldest princess mean?"

"I've lent the soldiers to you. Which of you will lead the troops and who will take command?" Princess Pingyao asked, "That Zhongyong Marquis outside who is heavily shackled? Do you want our Yong soldiers to die?"

Ji Yi's face turned red: "Elder Princess——"

"You have also seen the skills of Princess Zhaohua just now. She has received the true biography of Princess Zhaohua of your country. She also learned the military strategies on the battlefield from her. How about letting the princess take the lead and conquer the Western Zhou Dynasty for you?"

The envoys of Nanzhao looked at each other: "Isn't this...isn't it appropriate?"

Not to mention whether it is true or not that Shen Ning studied under Princess Zhaohua, even if it is true, she is from the Yong Kingdom, how can she be in charge?

"So, you just want to borrow troops, not generals?" Princess Pingyao sneered disdainfully, "In this case, can you, Nan Zhao, find a talented leader to ensure that the troops and horses lent by our Yong Kingdom are intact?" Return it?"

Ji Yi immediately replied: "We must-"

"No one can be lost, and no horse can die." Princess Pingyao emphasized, "After all, the lives of our Yongguo sons are also lives. They are all sons, fathers, and husbands. We can't be with them for no reason. Unrelated strangers go to die.”

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