The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1701
Qinanhe's face froze.

He frowned, trying to hide the dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Your Majesty, this does not comply with the imperial regulations."

"Going out to negotiate is a matter for the government's foreign ministry."

The girl propped her chin, her slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, making a regular sound.

She raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, rather casually: "If you want to negotiate a peace, naturally you need to contribute."

Qinanhe's complexion suddenly sank.

He was the first to speak because he had to do so out of his own interests.

But if you really take the matter of peace negotiation on yourself.

When the news spread to Xingwang, the entire Qi Nan family would be scolded bloody by the Xingmin.

"Your Majesty, I am thinking of the interests of the entire empire! What is your purpose in embarrassing me so much?!"

"The interests of the empire?"

Yan Tao slowly repeated Qinanhe's words, she raised her head slowly, glanced across the faces of the people on the conference table, and chuckled lightly.

The girl's laughter was like the wind.

It rushed towards the face, but it was vaguely mixed with the coldness of early spring, which made people stiffen involuntarily.

"Is it the interests of the empire or your interests?"

Yan Tao withdrew his gaze coldly: "Don't play with me in politics, I'm not Emperor Star Wars, I don't have the leisure to go around in circles with you."

"Once the empire goes to war, the galaxies on the border will be the first to be affected. You keep saying that it is for the empire, but in fact you are only worried about your own interests."

Yan Tao folded his hands on the table, his upper body leaned forward slowly, and a sternness appeared in his bewitching eyes.

The girl raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile, and mocked in her eyes: "I'm curious about one thing, you... don't you have brains?"

She said it in all seriousness, not at all joking.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean! Even if you have a noble status, you can't insult us like this!"

Qinanhe slapped the table angrily and stood up, glaring at Yantao.

Yan Tao smiled lightly.

She hadn't opened her mouth to speak yet, suddenly, a beeping siren sounded throughout the conference room.

The harsh siren always gives people a sense of tension.

The Patriarchs sitting at the conference table were stunned for a moment.

"Where did the alarm come from?"

"what happened?"

Xiao Qi sneaked up and whispered in Yan Tao's ear, "Master, someone broke through the protection system of the conference room and sneaked in."

"Xiao Qi did not detect the identity of the infiltrator."

Xiaoqi's voice was weak, with a hint of guilty conscience.

Yan Tao shook his head slightly.

This conference table is already full of powerful family heads and noble patriarchs in the empire.

Besides Qin Zong, who else has the ability to sneak into the conference room.

The old marshal's complexion has become very ugly.

While the heads of the aristocratic families were discussing and arguing endlessly, a tall and handsome figure slowly appeared above the conference table.

The blue clothes are in the air, and there is no wind and it will be automatic.

The mask covered most of the man's face, leaving only a pair of icy blue eyes, half hanging down without waves.

It sat in a wooden chair, its slender legs crossed randomly.

Behind the man stood three attendants in light blue robes.

The entire conference room fell silent instantly because of the man's arrival.

He stared at them warily.

(End of this chapter)