Su An saw that Princess An Ning did not react, and she was a little anxious in her heart. www.biquge.info If he can't convince the princess of Daliang here, he will still not be able to convince the emperor of Daliang in the future.

He finally gritted his teeth and said: "As long as Da Liang is willing to help us, the trade roads in our Beirong territory can be managed by Da Liang, and I will not interfere." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was equivalent to giving up the economic lifeline of Beirong, for Beirong it was like cutting flesh and taking blood, the ministers of Beirong objected one after another, Su An did not hesitate, turned around and scolded in Beirong, and everyone quieted down again.

Qiao Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, Su An is worthy of being the successor of the former king of Beirong, he can subdue the generals and ministers of Beirong in such a short period of time, and he can also analyze the advantages of Liang's cooperation in Beirong in this situation.

Moreover, the current Beirong, if they want to hold all the trade routes in the hands of other nationalities, it is already very difficult, it is better to give it to the big beams, they retreat to the next best thing, and change the name of the vote.

An Ning listened, glanced back at Qiao Wu, the two glanced at each other, neither of them spoke, and there was a hint of deep thought between their eyebrows.

Seeing that the princess was willing to listen to him, Su An said, "What if I am willing to send my son to Daliang as a proton?" ”

The son of the king of Beijung? Yang Xi raised his eyebrows, suddenly realized, and asked rhetorically: "The little basket is your son?" ”

Su An nodded: "Yes, his name is Ali Tu Na Su Ling." The words fell, and the rest of the words didn't seem to want to say more, which is another story.

An Ning's expression became serious, Jiang Fenglan only had one son, Su Ling, if Su Ling was sent to Daliang, with Jiang Fenglan's character, she would never let someone else's son sit in the position of King Beirong, and she would not even let other harem concubines give birth to a son.

However, the successor is still the king of Beijung.

She still shrugged her shoulders: "You will have other sons in the future, and when you want to break the contract, you can naturally break the contract, a proton, I don't need it." ”

Su An leaned over slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I have already written the canonization document, canonized Jiang Fenglan as my queen, and promised to canonize Su Ling to inherit my throne, all of which are also in the national letter I submitted." ”

In Beirong, there is no traditional etiquette and religion, women can inherit between their masters and brothers, and with Jiang Fenglan's power and strength, it is not difficult to be the queen of Beirong again. If the king of Beirong made a promise to appoint other princes as his successors, Daliang would be able to become famous, send troops to attack Beirong, and support Su Ling to ascend to the throne.

At that time, it was not certain whether Beirong was the new king of Beirong or the people of Daliang had the final say.

-- A proton, and a proton who is about to become the king of Beijung, are not the same in weight.

An Ning looked serious at this time, and asked word by word: "You promise to let Su Ling inherit the throne?" ”

Su An smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, I have no other choice. "Jiang Fenglan can't have children anymore, a powerful woman like her, if she were a man, I'm afraid she would rather sit in the position of the king of Beirong than let others get involved.

And he, Su'an, now also needs such a woman to give him advice and calm Anbang.

Everyone is holding each other back, which is tantamount to holding Beirong's throat in his hand, so that Beirong can't act rashly and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

After listening to this, An Ning's expression changed unpredictably, and he suddenly turned his head sideways to look at Yang Zheming: "You put forward these ideas again?" ”

Such a condition, only a person like Yang Zheming can think of it, and the temptation is so great that people can't think of a reason to refuse.

All eyes fell on Shizi, who sat there leisurely, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, as if he hadn't listened to them at all, and had just come to go through the motions.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he raised his head and looked at An Ning with a calm expression: "These conditions are all beneficial to Daliang, aren't they exactly what you want?" ”

Yang Xi frowned, lowered his voice and said, "What is your purpose?" Don't tell me you don't want anything else, I don't want to guess, just tell me and I might consider helping you. ”

Yang Zheming drank a cup of tea slowly: "My purpose is very simple, Beirong is a mess now, even if it falls into my hands, I can't manage it." It's better to leave it to someone else. ”

He suddenly raised his voice, and his gaze swept lazily over everyone: "After Prince Su Ling was sent to Beirong, with the character of Emperor Daliang, he would never let him suffer too many grievances, and he would not worry about his life. He can learn the culture, history, etiquette, and statecraft of Daliang, and when he returns to Beirong one day, he can lead Beirong to take a different path. ”

The Beirong nation is too rough and barbaric, which is good for ethnic integration, but it is still a 'nation' on the grassland. If Beirong wants to truly become a real country, it must accept orthodox ideology and culture. If the Beirong people want to learn the 'rules', they must be restrained. The girder can bind Beirong.

"This is a win-win road, there is no harm for the girder, and there is no reason to refuse. Beijung, there is no reason to refuse. Yang Zheming came to a conclusion lightly.

After Yang Zheming finished speaking, the hall was silent. And the originally resentful Beirong people gradually quieted down.

These words were said to the Daliang people present, and they were also said to the Beirong people present.

Beirong, who is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and cooperating with Daliang, who has the demeanor of a great country, is the best way out, and it is better than being humiliated by other ethnic groups on the grassland.

With the recognition of the ministers and generals of Beirong, Su'an's policy can be implemented for a long time, and Yang Zheming is paving the way for Su'an. But again, the price to pay is also deserved.

Even Qiao Wu was moved, he won without a fight, he could obtain resources such as iron ore and war horses in Beirong, and the boundary of Northern Xinjiang could be controlled by Da Liang, which was equivalent to an extra boost for the current Da Liang. As for the future, it is easy to invite God and difficult to send God, if Daliang masters most of the business roads in Beirong, Beirong will not be able to make any waves.

Qiao Wu's expression already said everything, An Ning glanced at him, and already understood everyone's thoughts.

If Qiao Wu agrees, her grandfather Qiao Guogong will not have much objection, not to mention Prince Zhuo Rui, who has been guarding the northern frontier, I am afraid that he will be even more happy to see it.

They are all people who start from the big picture and put the big picture first, and this is the best ending.

This is Yang Zheming's ability, to be able to find a way out in the shortest possible time, so that both sides can compromise.

An Ning was silent and asked in a low voice, "What about you, what good do you have?" ”