I, the villainous eldest prince, will suppress everything!

After leaving the shelter, Qin Li quickly understood why Wei Hongying had gotten up so early.

There was an open space not far from the shelter.

The vanguard battalion was divided into two large teams by Wei Hongying.

One team was armed with hook-and-sickle spears, while the other team was armed with long-handled broadswords.

Everyone was practicing with great enthusiasm, their heads covered in sweat!

Seeing the strange weapons they had never seen before, soldiers from several nearby camps rushed over to watch, pointing and whispering among themselves.

Even Jin Ge and the other prisoners, having nothing else to do, would come over to take a look.

Ever since Qin Li had them released from the wooden cages, these people no longer looked like prisoners, and they didn't resemble prisoners at all; they were practically walking lords.

Except for not being allowed to leave the Great Zhou camp, they could go wherever they wanted and do whatever they wanted.

As soon as they approached, the soldiers of the Great Zhou couldn't help but sniff hard, catching a strong aroma of meat.

Turning his head, he saw Jin Ge and his group, each holding a piece of meat, their mouths greasy with oil.

"General, this is so unfair!"

"Why do these Northern Barbarian captives get to eat meat every meal?"

"We only get food after several meals, so who exactly is the prisoner?"

"It's making me want to become a prisoner."

"Exactly!"

The soldiers complained to their respective generals, expressing their dissatisfaction.

The generals were about to explain and try to calm the troops.

To everyone's surprise, Qin Li walked straight towards the prisoners and gave each of them a cotton-padded coat.

Seeing this, the generals looked at each other and felt uncomfortable.

Upon seeing this, Wu Daxiong and Chen Gui exchanged a glance, a barely perceptible smile appearing on their lips.

They each chose a target and went up to it, chatting quietly...

"This remote mountain area is different from the city; you still need to be careful to keep warm!"

Qin Li took the cotton-padded coats from Zhou Biao and the others behind him and personally distributed them, saying with a smile.

Jin Ge led the group to sit on a large rock, eating meat with both hands.

They watched as the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty practiced with strange weapons and chatted and laughed with their subordinates, completely unaware that Qin Li would come to distribute cotton-padded clothes to them.

He was stunned for a moment, forgetting to chew the meat in his mouth!

What kind of prince from an enemy country would lower himself to personally hand out cotton-padded clothes to a prisoner like himself?

Even in his own country, he doesn't receive this treatment!

After regaining his composure, he quickly got up and reached out to take it.

But he found his hands were oily, so he vigorously rubbed them on his body before taking the cotton coat.

When his subordinates saw this, they all followed suit, and the way they looked at Qin Li changed.

However, what Qianjun said next woke everyone up:

"Old Jin, why did you accept his cotton-padded coat? He did it on purpose; he's trying to bribe us!"

"That's right, that's right..."

Jin Ge then realized what was happening, but instead of throwing away his cotton-padded coat, he tucked it under his arm and continued eating meat.

A cotton-padded coat is a great choice, why not take it!

While eating meat, Jin Ge said, "Your Highness, my two lords said you want to bribe us. Is that true?"

Qin Li nodded, very seriously, "Of course it's true!"

Ok?

A big question mark immediately appeared on Jin Ge's forehead.

When an ordinary person is exposed, they shouldn't feel angry, otherwise they would say it's a lie to cover up something.

Why is Qin Li different from them? He actually admitted it so openly?

If they admit it, why would they fall for it?

Is Qin Li an idiot?

"Make way, make way!"

After the cotton-padded clothes were distributed, Qin Li squeezed himself down to sit among a group of Northern Mang prisoners.

Zhou Biao watched with a chilling fear. At such close range, if the Northern Barbarians were to harm Qin Li, he wouldn't even have a chance to rescue him. His Highness the Crown Prince was far too audacious and didn't value his own life at all.

Smoothing out the wrinkles in his clothes, Qin Li looked around and said with a smile, "Why are you all staring at me like that? You all go ahead and eat. I'll just say a few words and then leave. I won't bother you!"

Everyone looked at Jin Ge, asking him what Qin Li meant.

The eldest prince of the country not only personally distributed cotton-padded clothes to them, but also insisted on squeezing in and sitting down among them.

Jin Ge waved his hand, telling everyone to go about their business and ignore Qin Li; he would deal with Qin Li.

Jin Ge took the initiative to sit next to Qin Li, and while eating meat in large bites, he mumbled indistinctly:

"His Highness the Crown Prince is going to such lengths to bribe us; it seems we have no choice but to agree."

"That would be great."

Qin Li laughed and said, "So, General Jin agrees to my attempt to bribe you?"

"I agree, but I have one condition."

Jin Ge ate very carefully, even picking out the meat from between the bones to eat.

Not a single bit is wasted; you wouldn't guess he's a general at all.

"What are the conditions?"

Qin Li was curious.

Jin Ge glanced at Qin Li beside him, grinned, and said, "You cut off your old emperor's head and send it to me. From now on, I, Jin Ge, will follow the Crown Prince's every command. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west!"

Upon hearing this, the people of Northern Mang burst into laughter.

Qin Li laughed heartily, slapping his thigh in delight. "General Jin, you said it yourself, you can't go back on your word. A gentleman's word is as good as his bond, especially for you grassland warriors, who are even more committed to keeping your promises!"

"Someone, get some paper and a pen. Let's have him put his fingerprint on this and leave a written record!"

Qin Li gave the order.

Zhou Biao waved his hand, signaling someone to quickly prepare paper and pens.

This time, Jin Ge and the others were completely dumbfounded.

No, what exactly happened?

Tell Qin Li to cut off your father's head and send it over.

You're not angry, you're even slapping your thigh with joy?

You are such a filial son!

As someone went to fetch paper and pen, Qin Li stretched out his arm and put his arm around Jin Ge's broad shoulder, saying, "What this prince lacks most is a valiant general like General Jin!"

"General Jin, rest assured, from now on, following me will be no less lucrative than following your Empress!"

"From now on, you'll live the high life. If you fancy any woman, just say so, and this prince will get her for you!"

Jin Ge felt extremely uncomfortable in the face of Qin Li's enthusiasm.

He couldn't see through this prince of the enemy country at all.

What exactly is Qin Li up to?

"Are you serious?"

Jin Ge asked.

"Of course it's fake."

Qin Li said solemnly, "I, Qin Li, keep my word."

"No, that's not what I meant," Jin Ge explained.

Qin Li said, "What does General Jin mean? This prince truly cherishes General Jin's great talent!"

"In the future, you and I, ruler and subject, will sweep across the world!"

"Furthermore, I hereby guarantee that I will never harbor suspicion towards the General, thus creating a legendary tale of a ruler and his subject!"

As they were talking, someone brought over paper and pen.

Qin Li waved his hand and said, "I say, you write it down. Write that General Jin and I have made a pact today: as long as I send you the head of the old emperor of our dynasty, General Jin will switch allegiance and pledge allegiance to me!"

Swish swish!

It was finished in no time.

Qin Li bit his finger, pressed a bloody fingerprint onto the paper, and then handed the paper to Jin Ge.

Seeing the bloody fingerprints on the paper, Jin Ge completely lost his composure. "No, you're really going to do it for real?"

"Seriously, it's goldier than real gold!"

After saying that, Qin Li took Jin Ge's hand and was about to cut it with a knife and press it onto the paper.

Jin Ge resisted, stood up abruptly, and glared at them.

Crazy crazy!

Qin Li is a madman!

He was actually willing to trade his own father's head for his loyalty?

Should he say that Qin Li really saw his talent, or that he thought Qin Li was just a madman?

There is no one in the world more insane than Qin Li.

The people of the Central Plains are simply incomprehensible!