Chapter 663 Complete Victory (5)
Shaman Qibi didn't speak, but Chamuhan's expression changed and he jumped up and said, "General Qibi, what are you talking about?"
Shamen Qibi took a deep breath and repeated it again, "I lost! But..." He stared at Nangong Yue with stern eyes, and his unwillingness and resentment surged in his heart: He actually lost to A little girl, a little girl who fights blindly!
Shaman Qibi's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Do it again! I'm not convinced!"
Xiao Yi looked at him coldly, his fingers had already touched the hilt of the sword, and his footsteps seemed to be inadvertently blocked in front of Nangong Yue.
"Haha." Nangong Yue, who was in front of the book desk, let out a chuckle. She walked up slowly, not even the jade pendant that pressed her skirt was shaking. "Come again? General Qibi is really funny."
"Why not?"
Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows and said without being arrogant and arrogant: "...Then ask General Qibi to return Hengshan Pass to me Dayu. How about Dayu and Xiye reuniting in the Hengshan Pass battle?"
There was a suppressed muffled laughter from below, and even the emperor almost couldn't help laughing, and could only cover it up with a light cough.
Shamen Qibi's face was gloomy, but apparently Nangong Yue didn't plan to give him the slightest step, and said with a chuckle: "On the battlefield, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, how can there be any intention to overthrow and start over? The soldiers have been fighting for more than 20 years, don't you even understand this?"
Shamen Qibi's face turned blue and white, and his fists clucked, but Nangong Yue was not afraid because Xiao Yi was standing beside her.
At this time, the emperor sitting on the head said, "Yue girl, I am a country of etiquette, Xiye came from a long way to be a guest, you must not be rude." Although it was a light rebuke, the emperor's face Don't be so fake, it will be more convincing.
The emperor looked at Nangong Yue with a smile in his eyes.
The brilliant sword dance of Bai Muxiao just now really gave the envoy of Xi Rong a dismay and regained some momentum for Dayu, but Nangong Yue really won the Shaman Qibi on the sand table with an undisputed conspiracy. , This battle is really beautiful, the victory was clean and neat, and it was not sloppy at all. Compared with that, the sword dance was just a dance, it could only be regarded as Theravada...
"Yaoguang is taking the liberty." Nangong Yue said, and said to Shaman Qibi, "Yaoguang is only a girl in her boudoir, and her knowledge is limited. If I offend, I ask General Qibi to forgive me. Just one word, Yaoguang has to say, I have a lot of famous generals, the emperor is kind, and I don’t want the people to be slaughtered by war, so I just want to befriend Xi Ye. It’s not that I am not as good as Xi Ye!” When he said the last sentence, She made a sound, and there was a look of determination in her eyes.
The emperor nodded secretly and praised in his heart: Beautifully said!
"Emperor Dayu." Chamuhan said unhappily, "Is this provoking me Xiye?"
"What's the meaning of the envoy Xiye?" The former concubine said slowly, "My grand banquet has always been the place where young ladies from noble families show their talents. The county master Yaoguang is only competing with General Qibi. , showed her talent in front of the emperor, queen and the eldest princess. How can you be provocative?"
Chamuhan's face was cold, and he said yin and yang strangely: "Hmph, Dayu people are really hard to say. I don't know if Dayu is as eloquent as you guys on the battlefield."
The emperor's face changed, and he was oppressed by the little envoy of Xiye. As the head of a country, how could he not care? It's just that he doesn't want to provoke chaos, but that doesn't mean that he can tolerate being provoked again and again.