call!
Abaddon took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, let's go see what Great Liang's so-called birthday banquet is all about, and also see what Lin Yi is really up to!"
Now that we're here, let's see what Lin Yi is really thinking, and see if a miracle will happen.
To be honest, he was still somewhat looking forward to it!
Although he had already decided to give up on dividing the Frostwest Empire with Lin Yi, if Great Liang showed enough sincerity and gave him a sense of security, he could still reluctantly agree to divide the Frostwest Empire with him.
Otherwise, he would have no choice but to scheme and seize the position of leader of the alliance, and then control the entire West to make Great Liang his enemy.
"This banquet is no fun at all; it's more like a weasel paying respects to a chicken!" Sangdu rolled his eyes and said irritably.
Everyone was both amused and exasperated. The words, though crude, were not without merit. They needed to be careful today, lest they be tricked by Lin Yi.
However, Yong'an City was truly bustling with activity today, decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and huge banners of blessings were displayed everywhere. The entire city was filled with the blessings of the people.
Seeing this, Abaddon was filled with envy, wishing he could have such treatment someday.
He glanced at A Long and said in a deep voice, "Make a note of this. Do something like this next time it's my birthday; it'll bring joy to everyone!"
If even Great Liang has it, why shouldn't I? That's a bit unfair.
A Long's lips twitched. His king was young and impetuous, and the temptation of such fame was incredibly powerful.
However, this thing is indeed quite good; at least it can further enhance the emperor's prestige and facilitate the rule of the Great West Empire.
They had only walked a few steps when they encountered a group of familiar faces—the very same small countries that had previously decided to join them, whom they had been waiting for.
"King Abaddon, let's go together!" the group said warmly upon seeing Abaddon.
Forehead!
Seeing this, Abaddon was in high spirits. This was the demeanor of a leader; it seemed his choice had been right.
Although it might offend the Great Liang, it was all worth it.
He smiled and said, "Today is a good day, let's go together." However, he glanced at the crowd and was surprised to see that Bill III was not there, which made him frown.
Where's Bill?
"He was already in there, probably because of his daughter's connections," someone explained.
Depend on!
Abaddon's face stiffened. This bastard is truly shameless; he's determined to rely on his daughter.
He sneered inwardly, thinking, "I refuse to believe that a ruthless man like Lin Yi would stop his expansion because of a woman."
Unless your Frostwest Empire surrenders directly, you have absolutely no chance of survival!
Without wasting any words, he led everyone into the palace. Guided by the palace maids, they entered the palace and, sure enough, spotted Bill III at a glance.
He was already seated, but his face showed no joy; instead, he looked dejected.
Forehead!
Abaddon was astonished. What was going on? Why did this old man who relied on his daughter have such an expression? Something was wrong.
He couldn't help but glance at the man next to Bill III, and his eyes lit up. He secretly admired what an exceptionally handsome man he was, someone who could appeal to both East and West.
The handsome man was saying something that piqued Abaddon's curiosity, so he walked over.
As he drew closer, he immediately heard a masterpiece of poetry.
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon end? How much of the past do we know? Last night, the east wind blew again in my small tower; my homeland is unbearable to recall in the bright moonlight.
[The carved railings and jade steps should still be there, only the rosy cheeks have faded. How much sorrow can one have? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward.]
Forehead!
Abaddon's face stiffened. The poem sounded so elegant, how could it be so depressing?
And who is this man? He's sitting next to Bill III. Is he also a king? He certainly has an extraordinary presence.
But the problem is that I don't even recognize myself, which is illogical.
He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Your writing is quite excellent, may I ask who you are?"
"Brother, you flatter me. I am Li Yu, the former ruler of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Now I am a guest in Great Liang, so I can be considered a stranger in a foreign land!" The poet glanced at Abaddon and smiled as he cupped his hands in greeting.
"The former ruler of the Southern Tang?"
Abaddon paused, realizing that those four words contained a wealth of information: not only a completely new kingdom, the Southern Tang, but also the meaning of this former master.
This was an emperor who lost his country!
The Southern Tang has been destroyed. Who destroyed it, and where is it Southern Tang?
In an instant, countless questions flooded his mind.
He also knew why Bill III was so disheartened; it was hard not to feel disheartened being with a king who had lost his country.
Thinking of this, Abaddon felt a little smug and laughed, "Tsk tsk, isn't this the father-in-law of the Emperor of Great Liang? He seems unhappy now!"
"Roll!"
Bill III glanced at him, his old face full of resistance.
After glancing at the maids standing some distance away, he whispered, " Lin Yi is doing this on purpose. He's cursing my Frostwest Empire. That guy is too vicious!"
Having a deposed monarch sitting next to you is just unsettling.
Tsk tsk!
A sneer flashed in Abaddon's eyes. You really think you're the emperor's father-in-law? Who the hell cares about you?
However, since his daughter is Lin Yi's woman, he should at least have some information about her.
Abaddon couldn't help but probe, " Old Bill, do you have any news? What exactly does Great Liang want to do?"
"What news? I don't know the specifics, but it's related to the Land of the Far West," Bill III said awkwardly with a wry smile.
He wanted the latest news, but apart from one Land of the Far West, he knew nothing else. His daughter was doing well in the palace, but she was turning against him.
snort!
Abaddon rolled his eyes at Bill III and prepared to leave.
However, Bill III's words caused the other kings' expressions to change drastically. What on Land of the Far West? What was its origin?
"What is the Land of the Far West? How come we don't know?"
"Brother Abaddon, tell us too, what exactly is this Land of the Far West that made the Great Liang summon us?"
The kings of several small countries were shocked. They had been invited here because it was related to the Land of the Far West, and more importantly, they had never heard of this place before.
Abaddon's face stiffened, and he said awkwardly, "This Land of the Far West is a powerful force across the coast, but it has nothing to do with us, so you don't need to worry!"
Now that he's going to be the leader of the alliance, this so-called Land of the Far West should stop causing trouble.
"Who said the Land of the Far West has nothing to do with you? You're being far too careless!"
Just then, Lin Yi's voice rang out behind them, filled with admiration.
Lin Yi had arrived before anyone knew it!