Yelu was also standing in the tent next to him, watching the tall, strong and handsome man come out from the crack, his heart was filled with excitement, and he accelerated his advance speed, holding the big man with his hands on the pillars of the tent and his buttocks up Can't help humming out.
"Shut up." Yelu also hissed, following the man standing outside the door who seemed to be struggling to breathe and suppress his anger.
Yes, angry, it’s a man who will fight to the death on the battlefield, but this group of literati are yelling every day, Yelu is also very aggrieved, but the emperor said, there is no money for him to fight, if you want to fight, you have to go Get money, this threat is more serious.
"Your Majesty." Damin lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in, saying, "It's ready."
"Well, how are they talking?" Yelu also stepped up and shot a few times, and ejaculated into the big man, asking.
"Da Zhou is willing to offer 500,000 taels of silver and 50 bolts of silk, saying that they will lend us Daliao." Damin replied.
"Hmph, how can such a small amount of money be enough? If you want them to double it." Yelu also snorted coldly, "Your Majesty, if you want me to get the money myself, then the money will be mine."
"My lord, what if Zhao Yinfeng doesn't sit as we arranged for the lunch banquet?" Damin asked.
"People in Dazhou pay more attention to etiquette, don't worry! He will definitely sit there!" Yelu also said with a sinister smile.
"Your Majesty." Another burly man hurried into the camp, saluted Yeluye and said, "Two teams came out of Heishuiguan and stationed at the two wings."
"Oh?" Yelu also stroked his chin. He didn't believe in the peace talks at all, but he was ready for the battle, right? It's a pity, Yang Zhao, the two sides really want to talk about peace this time, how can a guy like you who only knows how to fight and fight people know what the people above are thinking.
"Don't worry about them, let Shan Fu and Zhang Erhu press them up." Ye Lu also leaned into the crack to look at Zhao Yinfeng again, and said. Yang Zhao was very cautious in using his troops. He had transferred all of Baigou Xiaosui's men to his side, and it was good enough to fight well. If he couldn't fight, it would be easier to be wiped out by Yang Zhao.
"General?" Lieutenant Zhao Yinfeng Zhao Wei asked when he saw his constipated expression.
Zhao Yinfeng shook his head, always felt that there was a strange gaze staring at him. Although he said that there were many people staring at him standing outside the camp like this, this gaze just made him uncomfortable. How should I say it? Like being stared at by a snake.
"General, let's go in, for the sake of Miss Wang." Zhao Wei kindly reminded. No matter how much you can't understand Wang Qiang's behavior, but he is the uncle of your sweetheart, it's not good to offend him.
Mentioning that person, Zhao Yinfeng's face softened, he nodded, turned around and returned to his seat in the tent, and continued to listen with lowered eyebrows.
The peace talks lasted for a total of two hours, and the conditions were generally agreed upon. Da Zhou would give one million taels of silver and 800,000 bolts of silk, but these terms had to be taken back to their respective emperors for review before signing a formal contract.
It's just that this is considered a major event, and the luncheon, which has been postponed for an hour, is very lively.
Zhao Yinfeng originally thought that the peace talks would take a few days anyway, and he talked about it, but he didn't know that it was over, and he talked about such a result! It is obvious that our Dazhou has the upper hand now, but we are required to pay? Zhao Yinfeng felt very aggrieved. Looking at it like this, I'm afraid they had communicated in secret long ago. Today it's just a formality, and he himself is the stupid one who wants to talk again if he can't agree. After a fight, he was regarded as the second lack of the background wall!
No wonder the old man sighed and said, I only need half of Zhao Mingliang's scheming!
Although he was so aggrieved that his head was burning with anger, Zhao Yinfeng still sat in his envoy's seat very decently, watching those literati who usually talked about benevolence and righteousness but did not take a nap in those beautiful The face of the dancer changed after she came up.
Wang Qiang is actually very proud. Before he came, the bottom line given to him by the cabinet was 3 million. Now he has negotiated 1.8 million. Well, he must find a way to get the rest of the balance. Seeing Zhao Yinfeng's constipated face didn't bother him, he just smiled at him and said, "Why? Don't you like it?"
"Master Wang, please go ahead, Yinfeng is not good at this." Pushing away a dancer, Zhao Yinfeng said seriously.
Wang Qiang laughed twice, and he said that this man is really good, because the daughter of brother's family has not been married until now, and there is no concubine in the family, it's just a pity, after all, no matter how good you are, Just a general, how can he compare to that one.
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Yang Zhao didn't come last night, Ling Qingyu guessed that something happened at the border, but she was still very confident in Yang Zhao, and she wasn't really worried, so she decided to send Han Bian over as planned today tenants took them to the fields.
"How about later?" Yan San asked.
"It's okay. Spring plowing waits for no one. The soil over there has already been plowed. If we don't take advantage of these few days to plant it, we will delay the harvest for one season. Besides, the place we are going to is in the pass. We haven't heard any news yet. It's in the way. Besides, if we finish the work in these few days, we can forget about it first and withdraw everyone. If we wait, we will lose the opportunity." Ling Qingyu said.
Looking at the tenants carrying their bundles outside, Yan San nodded, and together with the steward sent by Han Bian, gathered the people and took them to the new land together.
The land reclamation order issued by Han Bian not only has plains, but actually has more mountains. The area on the right of Heishuiguan has already been repaired by soldiers, but the area on the left has only been recultivated. The tenants who came here this time are mainly for the plains. The land was prepared, but it happened to be able to sow the seeds on the mountain first, and then go down the mountain to the plain.
Ling Qingyu weighed a sweet potato in his hand. Some of the sweet potatoes and potatoes were raised as seedlings before planting, while some of them were cut into pieces and buried in the soil directly in the simplest way.
Looking at the sweet potato in his hand, and looking at the sky, um, how about finding a place to roast the sweet potato? Thinking of this, Ling Qingyu knelt down and picked a few more sweet potatoes from the basket. At this time, there were not as many varieties of sweet potatoes in later generations, and there were no red-hearted purple potatoes, just the most earthy and common.
"The supervisor said that we can finish all the work here in three days." Yan San came over and said.
"Yeah." Ling Qingyu nodded. Such a rough and crazy method really didn't take much time. If it weren't for the fact that this terraced field is a bit high and dangerous, it might be faster. But when I chose this place, according to Han Bian's words, it is not easy to find here, and if there is any accident, it will not be picked by others. That's right, in fact, these mountainous areas are all used as seed fields. If you want to keep them safe, you must not be in plains where people can see them at a glance.
"Shall we go back?" Yan San asked after looking at the sky.
"Wait, let's find a place to bake sweet potatoes." Ling Qingyu waved the sweet potatoes in his hand and smiled.
Yan San smiled helplessly, turned around and asked the four shadows to go down the mountain first and get the carriage ready. There were so many people today, Ling Qingyu came in the carriage.
"Third Master, Third Master." Seeing that Ling Qingyu was wandering around looking for a place to burn a fire, and there were all his own people around here, so there shouldn't be too much danger, Yan San responded to the steward and walked towards him.
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Although the person is good and the wine is good, fortunately Wang Qiang has not forgotten his duty. After eating and drinking, he got up and left. He wanted to go back to his command as soon as possible, and then think about what to do with the 1.2 million silver.
The guard of honor of the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty was a little crooked because of the banquet just now. Looking at Zhao Yinfeng's cavalry who were still lined up solemnly, Wang Qiang squinted and said: "Then we will set off first. If there is no accident, Brother Tong and I We will meet in Xiongzhou."
The officials of Daliao bowed their hands to say hello, and after saluting repeatedly, the team set off leisurely.
The guard of honor in the front is really out of place, the formation is very sparse, Zhao Yinfeng frowned and looked at the leader who was in front of him, but there were still half of them who hadn't gone out, and said to Zhao Wei: "You take half of them. People go ahead and open the way."
"Here," Zhao Wei hesitated for a moment, and then answered yes, leading half of the cavalry to catch up from both sides.
I know that Zhao Wei probably wants to say that Yu Li is not suitable, but damn it, such a long-drawn-out team, being blocked from the middle, or what happened in the front, they can't react. Not that he was unlucky.
Next to him were officials from Daliao who kept talking to him. Zhao Yinfeng felt a burning fire in his chest, so he didn't listen to what he said. The doorman threw it on the carriage and slapped the horse's buttocks. Then he got on his horse and put his hand on the waist knife.
The anger in this camp was not right, Zhao Yinfeng glanced around, saw that the knights under him had already clenched their weapons, and said, "Let's go."
Watching the team of four hundred people slowly and nervously drive out of the camp, Yelu also walked out of the tent, touched his chin and smiled, Zhao Yinfeng, Zhao Yinfeng, you didn't expect it, did you think it was your own? I want you to die, but don't worry, I won't kill you, I want to capture you alive.
It was more than a dozen miles away from Jiazhuang's camp before Zhao Yinfeng relaxed a little, but when he saw those teams that were walking slower and slower and had already lost a lot of the front, he became angry again, and said to the guards next to him: : "Go and tell them, if this drags on, we won't care about them."
"Yes." The guard responded and rode away.
It is estimated that the threat was effective, and those people in front accelerated their progress a little, but only a little faster. Someone else said loudly: "Why are you in a hurry? The peace talks have been concluded, so is it possible that Daliao still wants to intercept the envoy's team?"
Zhao Yinfeng frowned, pinched his horse's belly, and said, "Let's leave them alone, let's go first." He said he was a deputy envoy, but he was actually a bodyguard, but this bodyguard was only Wang Qiang , just like what the little official said, as long as Wang Qiang is fine, the others have nothing to do with him.
Four hundred riders galloped away, those left behind looked at each other in blank dismay, one of them wiped off his sweat and said, "Your Excellency wants us to hold General Zhao, this, this, what should we do?"
The other one also sweated, and said, "It shouldn't matter, you see, they went the wrong way."
After galloping for a while, Zhao Yinfeng stopped his horse abruptly and didn't see any envoys in front of him. After turning around a few times, he asked the guard, "Is this the way we came?"
The guards looked around and found that it was indeed not the way we came, so they cursed: "No, General, this is not the way we came."
something wrong! Zhao Yinfeng took the horse to the side and looked into the distance.
They were on a high ground, and there were two roads in front of them, and the fork was not very obvious. The road they walked on was obviously going up the mountain. Zhao Yinfeng coughed, well, he led the wrong way again.
Just about to turn around, Zhao Yinfeng stopped again, squinting his eyes and looking at the dust rising in the distance below the mountain, it was definitely the trace of a large number of people moving.
"General, it's the military flag of the Xiao family!" said a guard.