The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 1051 He Is A Traitor
If it was really just for fun, they almost walked all the secret trails they found in southern Xinjiang over the years, and there was still a sign of not falling into the circle of favor.

What they watch is the scenery, what they play is the heartbeat.

When they finally came to the frontier where the wind and snow were blowing, good guy, the wounds have healed!

The envoys from Southern Xinjiang were mixed with joy and sorrow. The sad thing was that they wanted to sue Daxia for bullying but there was no evidence.

When they were separated from the officials who escorted them, the envoys from southern Xinjiang clearly heard one of them smiling and asking: "Is it interesting to mend old things like you?"

Southern Xinjiang envoys: Σ(°△°)! ! ! ! ! !
It doesn't help to know that they did it, because they had bad intentions in the first place.

When the envoys from southern Xinjiang were about to leave in desperation, they discovered that the people who sent them back also brought something to the border.

The soldiers guarding the border asked: "Is it Thunder Fire Pill again?"

The deliverer said, "Yes, have you used up yet?"

The soldier said distressedly: "There is no chance to use it. Those restless guys have not been beaten. The ones sent last time have not been used up. How about we kill them and have fun?"

The envoys in southern Xinjiang were weak-legged, thinking that we are still here, is it really okay for you to say such things?

But after thinking about it, maybe these words were meant for them.

During this trip, the envoys felt that they could lose ten years of life. After returning, they honestly reported what they saw and heard to Wang Zhixiao.

The gloomy King of Nanjiang asked something irrelevant at first glance: "Have you seen Lao Ba?"

This refers to the person named Zheng Lian today.

The envoys shook their heads: "The Zheng family has completely disappeared, and all the shops under their name have also been sealed."

The king of Nanjiang was playing with the "special product" that Daxia enthusiastically recommended to buy and sell by force—it was an iron-cast green fur turtle.

"So the Eight Kings didn't turn to Daxia as we thought before, but they found out their true identities and imprisoned them."

"Big Xia people are too despicable!"

"That's right, they actually used the Eight Kings to snoop on our news!"

"I'll just say how they know so much, even the secret way to Daxia!"

"Wang, do we want to rescue the Eight Kings?"

The Nanjiang king's indifferent brows and eyes swept across lightly: "Save him? Why should we save him? How should we save him?"

Without waiting for the envoys to answer, he thought to himself: "Is it possible to tell the world that Zheng Lian is the eight kings of our southern Xinjiang, who we sent to Daxia as a spy, and deliberately placed them in the court to disrupt their internal affairs so that we can play Daxia in the world?" Between the palms."

"The identity was accidentally discovered later, and now we want to return this person?"

Even if they are naturally thick-skinned, they can't say such shameless words.

If they really want to redeem the Eight Kings, they probably have to cede the land and pay compensation or something.

"Besides, no matter how Lao Ba was discovered, whether we misunderstood him at the beginning, it is an indisputable fact that he has confessed all the secrets of southern Xinjiang."

"So to us, he's a traitor."

"Are you going to run for a traitor and exchange our wealth for him?"

No.

So this matter can only be left alone.

At this moment, Xiao Yunzhi was in the prison and asked the gray-haired Zheng Lian: "Do you think the king of your southern border would want to save you?"

Zheng Lian was very calm: "No."

Even if he would, Xiao Yun knew that this wolf cub would definitely try his best to alienate him, leaving him a dead end.

Sure enough, the next moment Xiao Yunzhi sneered and said, "It's good that you know."

(End of this chapter)