Mo Xiangbin was stunned and didn't understand what Yelu Anchen meant by what happened next.
Judging from Yelu Anchen's calm and calm attitude, he doesn't look like he's looking for trouble!
Of course Yelu Anchen is not looking for trouble this time!
Mo Guo gave him such a big deal, he was here to 'slaughter the pig'.
"Both Zhao and Wei still don't know about Caifeng's death. It's not difficult to completely conceal this matter. It just depends on what your Majesty does?" Yelu Anchen said meaningful words.
This kind of standard opening statement in a negotiation is very inconsistent with Yelu Anchen's fiery and straightforward temperament. At first glance, it seems that he did not come up with it himself.
But Mo Xiangbin didn't have the time to think about who was behind Yelu Anchen.
He was so worried by the threat that he blurted out: "What do you want?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Mo Xiangbin regretted them.
Doesn't this mean that you are not asking for it
But you will never regret the words you say or the water you throw out.
He could only watch helplessly as the smile on Yelu Anchen's face widened, and he continued leisurely: "It's very simple, as long as you promise me three things, I won't mind keeping this secret for you. Go down."
As for whether he will bring up the old thing again in the future, let’s see how he feels in the future!
Yelu Anchen thought darkly.
At this point, Mo Xiangbin also knew that there was no point in arguing in front of Yelu Anchen, so he had to bite the bullet and ask: "What do you want?"
If the conditions offered are not too harsh, it is not impossible to spend some money to pass the time.
Just think of it as losing money and avoiding disaster!
While Mo Xiangbin was thinking about it, Yelu Anchen hit another straight ball.
He spoke loudly: "First, Mozambique is rich in iron ore. You must open a special route to transport iron ore to our country, and pay tribute to our Emperor at least three thousand cars of iron ore every year."
It doesn't sound like it's difficult.
After all, there are indeed too many iron ores in Mo to be used up or dug out.
"Second, from now on, Mo State will need to transport another three thousand shi of grain to Liang State every year."
The country of Mo is located in the east, a land of plenty and plenty.
A mere three thousand tons of grain is no problem. As long as these grains are cooked, there is no need to worry about the Liang people learning their planting techniques.
Mo Xiangbin nodded again in his heart.
Just as he was about to speak, Yelu Anchen said arrogantly: "Third, Mo State will allocate all five cities in the north to Liang State."
"What did you say?" Mo Xiangbin stood up from the throne with excitement.
His face was full of anger. It was unbelievable that Yelu Anchen dared to open his mouth like this
Yelu Anchen raised his chin and said contemptuously: "I have already made my request, and I will not repeat it a second time. I believe that Your Majesty must have heard it clearly."
Mo Xiangbin laughed angrily and snorted: "Prince Yelu is so arrogant. He wants the food and minerals of Mo country not enough, but he still wants our land. I really think that the people of Mo country are weak and can be bullied by you." Of?"
Yelu Anchen shrugged nonchalantly and got to the point, "Anyway, I've already laid out the conditions. Whether you agree or not is just a matter of your words. If Your Majesty insists on refusing, I don't mind letting everyone in the world know about Qinzhou Continent. The sacred object died in the hands of Emperor Mo.
I can’t guarantee how the people will react by then! "
Mo Xiangbin suddenly lost his previous fierceness and his momentum plummeted.
He softened his attitude and said: "The two countries of Mo and Liang have been at peace for many years. If the prince is so aggressive, I'm afraid it will hinder the diplomatic relations between the two countries, right?"
There was really nothing I could do, so I started playing the emotional card.
Yelu Anchen sneered coldly and almost stopped laughing.
The two countries only fought a war last year because the damn Shi family army and his brother, Emperor Yelu Beichen of the Liang Kingdom, were injured.
The Liang army was defeated and returned.
Yelu Anchen hated the people of Mo State before he came, and was later insulted by Mo Junyang in the martial arts training ground.
He wished he could immediately send his army south and wipe out the entire Mo country, and he didn't care about the damn diplomatic relations between the two countries.
"If His Majesty insists on refusing, then I have nothing to say." Yelu Anchen left no room for words.
He is confident.
If this matter is revealed, only Mo Xiangbin will be anxious.
So what if Mo Country becomes stronger now
Is it possible that he can still fight one against three
Wei Guo always pretends that Sun Tzu remains neutral, but when it comes to sharing the pie, he is not more diligent than anyone else.
In the face of interests, there is no need to talk about diplomatic relations.
Mo Xiangbin was completely exhausted and knew that Yelu Anchen couldn't make sense.
Is he really required to agree to Yelu Anchen's greedy conditions
He can't do this!
Just when Mo Xiangbin was in a dilemma, Wu Yalei stood up and said as if he was a good person: "Since your Majesty has brought up the diplomatic relations between the two countries, we still have to make some concessions."
Yelu Anchen glared displeased.
Mo Xiangbin's eyes lit up and joy appeared on his face.
"Our conditions have been laid out, and we don't have to force His Majesty to make a decision immediately. Let's do this! We will give His Majesty three more days to think about it carefully, and then give us a reply in three days!"
Wu Yalei said slowly, and forcefully dropped Mo Xiangbin's high-spirited heart to the ground again.
This gap almost broke Mo Xiangbin's heart.
Mo Xiangbin took a deep breath and managed to calm down.
But this time it was no longer asking for his opinion. After Wu Yalei finished speaking, he pulled Yelu Anchen and left the imperial study.
Mo Xiangbin was left alone in the room, sighing and turning his head with worry.
"Wu Yalei, you agreed to leave this matter to me, and I did as your guy named 'Shadow' said. Why are you interfering? Don't you want to live?"
As soon as he came out of the imperial study, Yelu Anchen couldn't help but blast Wu Yalei with artillery fire.
Several times in the royal study, he forced Mo Xiangbin into a corner, and Wu Yalei had to pretend to be a good person and come out to mediate, which was really boring.
If Yelu Beichen hadn't told him several times not to argue with Wu Yalei in front of outsiders and bring shame on Liang Guo, he would have turned against him long ago.
Yelu Anchen is like a brother-controller. No matter how bad-tempered he is, he actually fulfills his brother's words.
But he could hold it back at first, but now that there are no outsiders, he can express all his temper.
Wu Yalei was yelled until his ears buzzed.
Resisting the urge to cover his ears, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, please be patient. The control of Mo Country is in our hands. Sooner or later, they will have to agree to our terms. Doesn't Wei Chen not want to put the two countries at risk? Is the relationship so tense?"
Yelu Anchen sneered, "Tch! I, the Yangyangliang Kingdom, are still afraid that he is just a Mo Kingdom? At worst, we will have another fight. This time, I will go into battle in person!"
He said it as if as long as he played, he would be able to defeat the Shi family army and Mo Guo.
Wu Yalei resisted the urge to roll his eyes and once again used Yelu Beichen's 'golden rules'.
"Before leaving, the leader of the country confessed that we came to Mo State this time to seek benefits. If we can avoid conflict with them, we should try not to create any gaps. After all, Liang State has just experienced a defeat..."
Before he finished saying the word 'battle', under Yelu Anchen's glare, his resentment turned into, "...it is no longer appropriate to use force in war."
The dissatisfaction on Yelu Anchen's face was obvious, but he had stopped talking and complained angrily: "Brother Huang has always been brave and good at fighting, why are you afraid of Mo Guo, who is like a soft-footed shrimp? How boring!"
Mr. Wu was almost speechless and choked, thinking: Maybe Mo Xiangbin looks like a soft-footed shrimp, but everyone in the Shi family army is a ferocious wolf snake that can bite people!
One gulp can take away half of one's life even if one does not die.
Yelu Anchen had never experienced the baptism of last year's war, so he didn't know how powerful the Shi family army was.
Even someone like him, who absolutely supports his country, understands the truth.
The more Shi family's troops are, the longer the country of Mo will live.
It's a pity that these principles can't be explained to Yelu Anchen, and they don't make sense.
Wu Yalei once again bowed his head and pretended to be a grandson, and used other methods to coax Yelu Anchen to go back.
However, the road to enemies is narrow.
Before they even left the palace, they bumped into Mo Junyang.
Mo Junyang still looked cold, distant and proud.
Yelu Anchen got angry when he saw Mo Junyang, straightened his chest and tightened his abdomen, barely lifting his chin to the sky, and looked at Mo Junyang sideways with his eyes raised.
It just doesn't have the words 'I despise you' written on his face.
He wanted to despise Mo Junyang to death with his attitude.
However, Mo Junyang didn't even look at Yelu Anchen. He stared straight ahead with his normal expression and walked past Yelu Anchen unhurriedly.
His eyes were dust-free, and nothing around him could enter his eyes.
This is truly not caring about anyone.
Yelu Anchen never expected that Mo Junyang would dare to ignore him. His jaw almost felt sore, but the other party passed him lightly, as if he was just a ball of air.
He was stunned for a moment, and after a while he came to his senses, his lungs almost bursting with anger.
"Mo Junyang!"
Yelu Anchen roared angrily, ignoring the arrogant posture he showed in the first place, turned around and walked quickly in front of Mo Junyang, blocking the way.
Mo Junyang had to stop, and then his cold eyes fell on Yelu Anchen.
"What's the matter?" The voice was cold, and the slight frown did not hide his impatience.
Yelu Anchen became even more angry, pointing at Mo Junyang's nose and scolding: "What do you have the nerve to ask me about?"
Mo Junyang's eyes darkened, he slapped the dirty hands in front of him, and opened his lips coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me something."
Yelu Anchen: "..."
This was the first time that the Second Prince of Liang Kingdom had been treated so coldly, and the anger in his heart was almost overwhelming. But Mo Junyang was another person who couldn't be aroused no matter what. A basin of cold water was poured down on his head, and no matter how angry he was, he lost interest.
This anger is held in my heart, and I can't curse it out.
If it had been anyone else, Yelu Anchen would have taken action right now.
However, the target was Mo Junyang. Prince Yelu clenched his fist tightly, but still refrained from swinging it out.
He can't beat Mo Junyang!
Of course, Yelu Anchen would never admit the above facts.
He just kept hinting to himself that he promised the emperor not to cause trouble, so he didn't take action. It was definitely not because he was afraid of Mo Junyang.
Absolutely not.
After some mental construction, Yelu Anchen still couldn't swallow this breath.
On the verge of breaking out.