C814 Sword Light

It had to be said that Ye Wangyun's words were very provocative. When it fell into the ears of all the people from the Qing Dynasty, although it made them feel offended, it was rude, but the scene that they drew... It was also very difficult for them not to be moved.

Besides, how could he not lower his head when he was under someone else's roof?

However, making Dorgon choose to lower his head under such circumstances was really too difficult.

This was not something that could be described as embarrassing!

Because, if he silently agreed to it, it would be a disgrace to the Qing Dynasty. From now on, the Qing Dynasty would become a vassal of the Japanese. This was something that Dorgon wouldn't agree to even if he died. Perhaps he could use a temporary measure and talk about it later. However, with the current situation... In front of so many vassal kingdoms, it was supposed to be a time to show off. However, did it become the time to grovel and kneel before the Japanese? What was even more hateful was that Ye Xiangqi and Abe Tsukiooyoso chose not to speak. Yet, Ye Wangyun was the one who asked him to speak. This was a kind of light insult. Dorgon couldn't swallow this insult no matter what.

The situation once again fell into an awkward silence.

Dorgon didn't say anything, so the people of Qing Dynasty chose to remain silent. At this moment, the Qing Dynasty Empire, which had reached its peak, it's really hard to accept this kind of big ups and downs, all of a sudden. It was even more unbelievable.

The entire mountain peak and the entire hall was deathly silent. It was quite ironic that the mountain was called a mountain.

The snow began to snow heavier. It was fluttering and silent, like a fairy that had fallen from the sky. It was also like a mocking little demon, putting the heads and shoulders of the people standing outside the tent. It was slowly covered with a layer of white snow. But no one moved.

Among all of them, the one who was the most satisfied was probably Ye Wangyun. He looked around and found that everyone was silent except him. He was the only one in high spirits. The grievances that he had suffered in the past seemed to disappear at this moment. These people from the Qing Dynasty were still trying their best not to lower their heads. He didn't need to rush them. He believed that they wouldn't be able to play any tricks anymore.

On the other side, the few emissaries from the Ming Dynasty... Although they weren't weak, it seemed that they didn't help Chung Suizhu in time. Not to mention that they would still stand out at this moment. Chung Suizhu's injuries were also difficult to recover in a short period of time. It seemed that those accompanying people might not be able to completely listen to her orders. In any case, this group of people would not bring much trouble.

The only variable was still on Zhang Jingxuan's side. Although there were two great experts, father and Abe Tsukiooyoso, there was still a possibility. However, Ye Wangyun had really been scared out of his wits by Zhang Jingxuan. Therefore, he didn't want to look for Zhang Jingxuan and the others for such a good opportunity. He only wanted to complete the task of subduing the people of Qing Dynasty first. He wanted to settle the score with Zhang Jingxuan. It wouldn't be too late to take revenge in the future. In his heart, he refused to admit it. In fact, he was a little afraid to face Zhang Jingxuan. He was even more unwilling to become enemies with this fellow.

The deathly silence was broken by a loud roar from below.

"This day truly is sinister, cold like an ice cellar. Damn it, I haven't even eaten a mouthful of rice until now. I don't even have a cup of wine. What kind of thing is this? Let's go, let's not stay in this shithole anymore."

The speaker was a majestic man. He wasn't very tall, but he seemed very sturdy. When he walked, he made people worry that he wouldn't bump into anyone. They were afraid that if he bumped into them, they might even break their bones and tendons.

Someone recognized him. He was the prince of Tibet, Hatur Murkh. Usually, this person didn't have much contact with the Qing Dynasty and the Japanese. At this time, he probably only felt stuffy. He wanted to leave first. Actually, his words had touched the hearts of many people.

A proper wedding banquet had turned into a farce and tragedy. Now, it had even become a mess. Under such an atmosphere, naturally, no one wanted to stay here any longer. Furthermore, in order to keep this a secret, the Japanese did not ally with any small countries. Hence, there were many small countries that had good relations with the Qing Dynasty. They did not want to sit here and watch an awkward performance. In fact, they could not participate in the matters between the Qing Dynasty and the Japanese. They could only depend on their own destiny. When the time came, they could just accept a result. There was no need for him to get involved in the current situation.

With Hatumu taking the lead, more than a dozen people instantly stood up. They also wanted to walk out. Everyone had reason to believe that after these dozen people walked out, they would immediately be followed by hundreds of people. It wouldn't be long before... This place would become an empty scene.

Hatumu only took about six or seven steps before his valiant body suddenly smashed forward. With a "gudong" sound, the ground that was paved with limestone seemed to have been smashed into a pit.

Because of a flash of green light, HaTurmu's head said goodbye to his body and left first. Without his head, his body naturally could only push a mountain of gold and fall to the ground like a jade pillar.

The green light flashed and drew a beautiful arc before flying back into a person's hand. Only now did everyone realize that it was Ye Yingjiu, who was sitting beside Ye Wangyun.

Those who had already stood up could only quietly and carefully sit down again. Two or three of them had already started walking, but they were so embarrassed that they didn't know if they should just stand there and not move. Or should they slowly retreat? The look of being in a dilemma made people feel funny and sad at the same time.

"Everyone, don't be anxious. This official matter is done. Okay. Furthermore, the bride and groom have yet to enter the bridal chamber, and everyone is about to disband. Doesn't that mean that we won't give face to the Qing Dynasty Empire and the Japanese Empire?"

Ye Wangyun said casually.

However, in Zhang Jingxuan's heart, an inappropriate feeling of doubt arose.

Why did all of this seem so familiar?

He still remembered that at the foot of Wudang Mountain, it was also a wedding. Similarly, the female side that married over would be above the head of the landlord's family. It was also a scene of blood splashing on the spot. Similarly, it was also a threat to not leave the venue first.

If it wasn't for the fact that he still had unsolved doubts in his heart, he really wanted to stand up and walk out to bid farewell to the brat surnamed Ye.

The current Zhang Jingxuan would no longer be so impulsive. Furthermore, he knew that this grand show might not have come to an end yet.

At least, the attitude of the people of Qing Dynasty had yet to be expressed clearly.