With a grunt, Qian Wanjin heard his own drool.
At this time, he really didn't care whether he was ashamed.
What is Qian Xiaojin's favorite in his life? Except for their little stones, and all the guys in the Liu Family Courtyard who were so angry at him, only gold and silver were left.
Many people say that gold and silver are vulgar objects, and Qian Xiaojin loves vulgarity, and he likes those vulgar objects.
Behind him, one stretched out and grabbed his back collar, lifted him up and threw him back on the chair.
"That is to say, this king wants to protect Fengyue, not only the medicinal materials, but also the gold mine." Feng Qingbai's voice was calm, even when he heard the gold mine, he didn't lose the slightest hint.
The kind of superiors who can't wait to hold it all in his hands, can bring countless benefits to the country, and even improve the country's financial strength overnight, in his eyes, it seems not worth mentioning.
"Since Dongyue Beicang exerted great pressure on Fengyue for the gold mine, it shows that they are bound to win the gold mine. This king cuts off their way to obtain the gold mine, and will inevitably forge a death feud with them. This hatred is also equivalent to Nanling. It's done." Feng Qingbai raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly ridiculously cool, "Fengyue King's abacus is well played, and it will cause trouble. When the Three Kingdoms are in chaos, Fengyue can still be in the cracks. Survive."
"The prince, forgive me! Fengyue absolutely doesn't mean that. It's just that if you look at the entire continent, anyone who has the ability to support Fengyue's life will not be able to find a second person besides the prince! Feng Lin is to blame, but I begged the prince to help Fengyue once for the sake of my Fengyue people."
"Why did this king put Nanling on the table for Fengyue's sake, and from now on become a mortal enemy with Dongyue Beicang? Protect Fengyue? Then I Nanling, who will protect? Nanling people, the number of people is not as many as Fengyue!" The man said calmly. The line was suddenly cold, and his eyes were sharp and sharp.
At that moment, Feng Lin, who was a monarch of a dynasty, did not dare to look at the man, so he needed to turn his eyes to avoid his sharp edge.
The air in the entire imperial study room flowed with a strong sense of oppression, and the oppressed people could barely breathe.
Qian Wanjin's excitement and excitement were slowly cooling down because of Feng Qingbai's words.
Sitting on the side is silent, but whether it is the sitting posture or the emotion expressed, it shows an attitude.
He supports Feng Qingbo.
Personal interests and the interests of the country and the DPRK are not comparable at all.
So there is no need to even make a choice.
Feng Lin and Feng Yi, who were sitting across from each other, smiled bitterly after a long silence.
After all, they are difficult for a strong man.
The king of Nanling can only reach the sky with his hands, and his fame and deeds have been circulated among countries.
His name is in Fengyue, almost a legend.
The people all said that as long as King Nanling wanted to, there would be nothing he couldn't do.
The most famous among them was the negotiation between King Nanling and Emperor Xiliang.
Xiliang is also one of the four great powers on the mainland. As the emperor of Xiliang, it is impossible for him to have little city mansion.
But in the negotiation, he was suppressed to death by the Nanling King, and he had no power to stand up. In the end, he bludgeoned and lost eight cities.
As a result, Xiliang retreated from the position of a powerful country and lost the title of a powerful country. Even now, it has been passed on as a laughing stock among the nations.
But they had forgotten that King Nanling was also a human being, and the regent of Nanling. Whenever he does anything, he must put the interests of Nanling first.
If anything might endanger Nanling's interests and bring danger to Nanling, King Nanling would never do it.
He has a sense of responsibility for the country, the country, the people, and the kings.
"The prince puts an end to it, it's us...thinking it simple." Finally, Feng Yi sighed.
Going to Nanling to pay tribute to Nanling and requesting Nanling's help, it can be said that Fengyue's disease has been rushed to the doctor.
Fengyue Projectile Land, oppressed by the two powers, has reached a dead end.
Either they have to agree to the proposal of the two countries and surrender the gold mine, or the entire Fengyue will wait to disappear and become a slave to the powerful country in the future.
"Nanling is our last hope, but if Nanling is in trouble because of our affairs, it is indeed not what we want to see. Today I waited for the prince to be honest and honest, but I didn't dare to hold much hope. If it is impossible to do so, then Offer the gold mine..." Feng Lin closed his eyes and sighed. This is the last way to keep Feng Yue.
Although losing the gold mine was a huge hit to Fengyue, it was better than the country’s destruction.
"Now in the Fengyue Court, many ministers have actually found the next home to be loyal to." Feng Qingbai asked.
His intriguing aura has receded, and the atmosphere in the study has gradually eased because of this.
This man has the ability and domineering ability to easily control the whole process.
His words made Feng Lin Fengyi and even Qian Wanjin look up in surprise and look at him.
"Fengyue is facing a powerful enemy. In this case, those who are loyal to the emperor and loyal to the country should become one body and work together to resist foreign enemies. After all, the country can only be kept in order to keep the small family. But as far as the king knows, the situation in the Fengyue court Quite the opposite. The only reason is that people want to take advantage of the chaos to rise up, dare to have this kind of mind, they must have found a good support behind them. Either go to Dongyue, or go to Beicang, otherwise Fengyue will be gone, they It's only part of becoming an ant."
"Strange way, whether Dongyue or Beicang, they are most afraid of the Nanling King." Feng Lin smiled bitterly, "My Fengyue situation, I am afraid that the prince will have seen it early in the morning."
In the eyes, but calmly, just waiting for them to be forced to reveal their cards a little bit to negotiate with him.
From the very beginning, Feng Yue was controlled by King Nanling in the palm of her hand, and she was passive in every move.
"If Fengyue compromises with Dongyue Beicang, how much gold do I need to offer?" Feng Qingbai asked again.
These words made Feng Lin and Feng Yi slightly surprised, a gleam of light flashed quickly in their eyes.
Feng Yi replied immediately, "80%."
No hesitation, no concealment.
If there is more to talk about, this is their only chance.
At this kind of time, Feng Yue must not have the slightest ambiguity, she must be honest.
Qian Wanjin also looked at Feng Qingbai, clenching his fists under his sleeves. At this moment, he didn't even dare to guess Feng Qingbai's mind.
Lest you be happy for nothing.
"Other than that?"
"... For the first time, Fengyue became a vassal of the two countries, and a huge amount of tribute was required to the two countries every year. Fengyue's rare medicinal materials should also be given priority to Dongyue Beicang, and can be used at any time between the two countries."
Putting the index finger on the tabletop and tapping lightly, the man was silent, his long and narrow eyes were deep and gloomy, as if thinking about something.
The other three people in the room subconsciously held their breaths, and did not dare to make a small noise to disturb the man's thinking, even more afraid of disturbing his next decision.
"Gold mine, fifty-five cents. Fengyue's tribute continued the same in previous years, but Fengyue's medicinal materials are needed and can only be traded with Nanling, not for sale."