Lin Fufu straightened his face and asked anxiously, "What did Lord Qiu say?"
Qiu Daqin was an upright person and an upright official, and his influence in the court of the Wei Dynasty should not be underestimated. Lin Fufu naturally cared.
Meng Bufan cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Master Qiu also said after reading this note that the idea of the Grand Canal is very good, and said that once the affairs of the Nanban countries are resolved, he will definitely support us in court."
This was why Meng Bufan was happy.
Qiu Daqin was actually very stubborn, and he was sure that even ten cows would not be able to bring back one thing. In the beginning, Meng Bufan was also worried that Qiu Daqin would reject the proposal of the Grand Canal because of the emptiness of the Wei treasury.
But fortunately, the old cow Qiu Daqin did not object, but readily agreed to support them!
Lin Fufu was naturally very happy, and even raised his hands to clap.
Afterwards, Lin Fufu quietly looked at the beautiful face of the man in front of her, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Meng!"
Not only because he was able to retreat, but also because he stood firmly behind her in the hall, escorting her, solving her problems, and trying to make her have no worries.
It is also a great blessing to have such a close friend and brother in life.
Meng Bufan's eyes softened, he tried his best to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and said with a slight smile: "If you call me big brother, then I will naturally look like a big brother, and you will never have to say thank you to big brother."
Forget it, even today, he has given himself an account, and he has also given an account to the gospel.
In this way, when the two of them face each other in the future, they will be more relaxed.
Lin Fufu raised his eyebrows and smiled sincerely, "I still have to say thank you, otherwise I will be annoying."
"Brother will never dislike you, what are you afraid of?" Meng Bufan laughed heartily, speaking clearly, he became much more relaxed.
It's just that there is such a regret in my heart, it's good to hide it in my heart.
Huangfujin's people reported Meng Bufan's visit to Tiangui Dachang Princess' mansion in the evening, and he only raised his eyebrows slightly, without any other expression.
He believed in Yin'er, and also believed in Meng Bufan.
In the next few days, the Great Wei court passed the punishment treaty drawn up by Lin Fufu against the small countries in southern Xinjiang, and immediately sent envoys to send the treaty to the small countries in the southern border.
Naturally, the small southern barbarian countries were unwilling to accept the unprecedented tough conditions of the Great Wei. They were shocked and angry, and expressed their rejection and disappointment in front of the envoys of the Great Wei.
But even if the two countries are at war, they can't hurt the envoys, let alone they dare not hurt the envoys sent by Wei.
The monarchs of the small southern barbarian countries had no choice but to send envoys from various countries to Wei to negotiate, hoping that their envoys could persuade Wei to let them go.
Lin Fufu had long expected the reaction of the small countries in the Southern Manchuria, and the Great Wei court had already unified their opinions and made a consensus to the outside world.
Half a month later, all the envoys from the small country of Nanman arrived in the capital of Great Wei.
Officials from the Ministry of Rites received them according to the highest standard of national ceremony.
This is to build momentum, not only the envoys of the small Nanman country are secretly happy, thinking that this is a good sign. He secretly felt that Wei wanted to save face after all, and maybe the negotiation task this time was accomplished very well.
Even other neighboring countries of Great Wei also paid attention to this unprecedented negotiation.
The other neighboring countries were both surprised and admired by Wei for such a high-standard reception of the surrendered country.
A big country is a big country, and the demeanor of such a big country is even worse than in the past.
But there are also those belligerent neighboring countries who feel that the Great Wei State is too merciful, and always raise the white-eyed wolf with kindness.
In addition to receiving with the highest standard, Lin Fufu deliberately let the Ministry of Rites serve the envoys with delicious food and drinks, and did not hold negotiations immediately.
Instead, let the officials of the Ministry of Rites take those envoys to wander around the Great Wei Capital openly, so that they can see how prosperous the Great Wei Capital is now, and how the people live and work in peace and contentment.
The envoys from the southern barbarian countries were secretly envious after seeing the prosperity of the capital of Wei Dynasty and the prosperity of economy and trade, and some envoys were already reluctant to leave.
On the side of Great Wei, Lin Fufu's spies from Fengwei, who were rooted in Nanman, just passed back the small plans of the monarchs of those small countries.
So we discussed in the court early this morning.
The first point of the discussion is to choose the officials who will be in charge of negotiating with the envoys of the small Nanman kingdom.
Of course, the opinions of the courtiers are not unified, and they are still pushing each other.
"In fact, in the past, the Ministry of Rites was responsible for such important diplomatic affairs. Of course, the most suitable one is Master Wan of the Ministry of Rites!" A minister recommended.
Upon hearing this, Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites immediately stepped out of the queue, lowered his head and reported to the little emperor, "I would like to inform you, Your Majesty, I think that those small southern barbarian countries are the ones who will lose the war. We, the Great Wei, don't need to send officials to negotiate with them. We only need to send officials Mr. Yuan Feng, the left servant of the Ministry, is enough."
In fact, he was worried that he would mess up such a major event, which would not only affect his reputation, but also the end of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials.
That's why Yuan Feng, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, was put in charge.
However, Yuan Feng, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, used to be an official of the Wen family. After the fall of the Wen family, he was not affected in the slightest, and he was not an easy role.
When Lin Fufu saw Yuan Feng mentioned by the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, he sneered in his heart.
She didn't know the careful thinking of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. This was clearly to suppress Yuan Feng. When the Wen family was at its most prosperous, Yuan Feng, the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, almost replaced the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. The Ministry of Rites was once controlled by him in hand.
"Your Majesty, I have the same idea as Master Wan. The southern barbarian countries were the defeated ones, but seeing our Great Wei eating delicious food and treating each other with courtesy, I feel that our Great Wei is just being cruel and soft-hearted. I feel that our Great Wei In fact, Wei didn't dare to ask them to pay tribute every year and become ministers every year... According to Yichen, there is no need to show them face, the right servant of the Ministry of Rites, Qiao Bonian, is enough to do this job! Besides, Master Qiao has a tough personality, so he can teach those southern barbarians a lesson. !" Yuan Feng replied unhurriedly, like an old fritter.
Of course, Yuan Feng didn't dare to take on this hot job, although he also had delusions in his heart, if he negotiated this matter on behalf of Da Wei, then his immediate boss, the current Minister of Rites, would naturally be able to do it, and it was his turn to do it .
However, he has not been confused by desire, he dare not take this job!
Because if he fails, his official career will come to an end.
Lin Fufu looked at the senior officials of the Ministry of Rites to blame each other, and the sarcasm between his brows became more and more intense.
The little emperor also frowned, he also had thoughts in his heart, the Minister of Rites was getting old, and he had long lost the vigor of a young man, so it was naturally inappropriate for him to go.
But Yuan Feng was a slippery and shrewd person, and he was actually very suitable to deal with the Southern Manzi's envoys, but he declined and proposed Qiao Bonian, who was half a level younger than him.
"Elder princess, what do you think?" After thinking for a while, the little emperor looked up at Lin Fufu.