Fei Du lay on Qi Xiao’s horse, struggling continuously. He wanted to break free from the ropes binding him and regain his freedom.
But in the current situation, Bei Xia had already lost, and he was a captive. What right did he have to possess freedom, and what right did he have to talk about facing off against Qi Xiao?
Qi Xiao jumped off the horse and snorted coldly, "This young master disdains to compete with you, and you are not worthy of competing with this young master."
"Could it be that you disdain letting Marshal Fei marry into your family?" Fei Du seed to have grabbed onto a lifeline and climbed upward along this straw, "As long as you let go, I will personally bring Marshal Fei over to marry, oh no, to join your family!"
At this mont, Fei Du sincerely believed that as long as he was alive, as long as he could return, as long as he could continue to serve in the military, there would definitely be new hope in the future.
As for the matter of Marshal Fei joining the family, he believed that his marshal could endure the humiliation and could use the opportunity to infiltrate the Eastern Chu Imperial Family, to uncover the weaknesses of the Eastern Chu Imperial Family and the incredibly powerful explosives.
If he could uncover these, then wait for the right mont. A lost battle could one day be won back.
Therefore, Marshal Fei joining the family was sothing he not only didn’t regret but was willing to help facilitate or use it to seek so benefits.
Unexpectedly, what he thought would please the winners of the Eastern Chu directly angered Qi Xiao.
Furious, Qi Xiao turned around, walked to the horse, roughly pulled the tied-up Fei Du to the ground, making him roll several tis, and then kicked Fei Du hard a few tis.
"Do you know who this young master is? This young master is the future legitimate Prince Consort of the Crown Prince. Saying such things in front of the future Prince Consort, who gave you the guts, hmm?"
"What are you, and what is that Marshal Fei?"
"What if he is a marshal? My father was once an invincible National Guardian General. In the future, I will also beco a National Guardian General and conquer the world for the Crown Prince."
"I will definitely be a thousand tis, a hundred tis stronger than your defeated useless general. And the Crown Prince is destined to be mine."
Qi Xiao spoke a lot in one breath, speaking quickly, with an undeniable and exceedingly domineering tone.
After speaking, his face turned red and his neck swelled, unclear if it was because he was anxious or angry.
Jun Ning heard his words and knew that as the future Prince Consort, being openly ntioned about joining the Crown Prince as a husband was quite a slap in the face, and felt very uncomfortable inside.
She wanted to comfort him with a few words, but before she could speak, several generals surrounded her and talked about Marshal Fei marrying in.
"Crown Prince, this ti, Bei Xia lost. Not only must they cede territory and pay reparations, but since they brought up the matter of Marshal Fei joining the family, it must proceed as promised."
"Otherwise, our Eastern Chu will not only lose face, but also be considered weak and easy to bully by other countries, and our words not being kept would be detrintal and not beneficial to us who just won the battle!"
"Therefore, Marshal Fei must marry in."
"And while we can understand Young Master Qi’s current mood as the future Prince Consort, understanding is one thing, but Marshal Fei marrying in is inevitable."
"What do you think, Crown Prince?"
What could Jun Ning think?
What could Jun Ning do?
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