Chapter 412: A Prudent Choice

The envoy arrived in Chang'an City in mid-August.

The tribes located in the bitter cold land are not ignorant of the world's major affairs, once during the reign of the Xia Dynasty, they have seen the strength of the Central Plains tribes, after the fall of the Xia Dynasty, they also slowly know that the Central Plains is ruled by the more powerful Qi.

But they never thought that the strength of Qi was far beyond their imagination.

Along the way, the tall city, the star-like population, and the gorgeous clothes of the Qi people.

All this seemed to the prudent people as if they were in a dream.

When they walked in Chang'an City, they inexplicably felt inferior, in order to come to the Qi country, the tribe has taken out the most extravagant things, with the most gorgeous clothes to decorate themselves.

can do all this, the rich Chang'an City seems to be so depressed.

The envoy stayed overnight in the courtyard and was taken to the palace early the next morning.

The court meeting has begun, and Yang Hao is discussing this related policy with the ministers.

At this time, the guards outside the hall shouted, "The envoy of caution has come to you." ”

When Yang Hao heard this, he immediately announced that these envoys had entered the hall.

When Yang Hao saw these envoys for the first time, his face was a little ugly.

The cautious envoy knelt on the ground respectfully, blessing Yang Hao with his own etiquette.

What makes Yang Hao unhappy is their hairstyle.

The strange hairstyle made him subconsciously think of the money rat tail that Shen Shen Lu Shen, even if these cautious people were not money rat tails, but in Yang Hao's opinion, this was not much different.

Trying to suppress the disgust in his heart, he said coldly, "The messenger rises and speaks. ”

The prudent messenger said in a broken Central Plains dialect: "Thank you, the king." ”

"What are you doing when you come to my university this time?"

Yang Hao asked.

"Great King, the land where our clan has lived for generations has recently been occupied by the poor clan, and there are poor and fierce people, and the small clan prays that Daqi can be the master of the small clan!"

The messenger of caution cried.

Yang Hao sneered and said, "Oh! Be the master, what does my Daqi have to do with your clan, I have been a country for more than ten years, how can I not see you and others come to worship, what reason can I be angry for the name of Er, sacrifice my country's warriors.

Isn't the envoy fooling this king?

The messenger's back was dripping with cold sweat, and he knelt on the ground and cried: "King, it's not that the small clan doesn't come to the court, it's just that the place where the small clan lives is too far away from Daqi, and there used to be a poor strategy, and my clan couldn't come to the court."

The small tribe was poor and weak, and thought that they would sacrifice it to the king when they had accumulated some goods, but before the small tribe could come to the court, the poor and disabled people occupied the land of our clan and slaughtered the people of our clan.

If the king can help the small clan to attack the poor, the small clan is willing to submit to the Celestial Empire.

Yang Haoxin China sneered, he didn't believe half a word of this barbarian's words.

He really wanted to immediately drag this obnoxious barbarian out and beat him to death, but this was not in the interests of the Qi State.

Yang Hao pretended to have such an expression and said, "Oh! I see, but this king is wrong to blame you. ”

When the messenger heard this, his heart was immediately overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "It's the small clan that is wrong, what is wrong with the king, my clan hates to be the slave of the king, so that the king can forgive the small clan's disrespectful sin." ”

Yang Hao didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him, and went straight to the point: "The messenger said that there is a poor remnant, how is it this time?" ”

The envoy said: The strength of the poor is exaggerated as much as possible, and there is even a scheming hint that if the poor are strong, it will also bring trouble to the Qi country.

Yang Hao just sighed about this, and he couldn't underestimate anyone, even a little-known person.

"Huh! According to what the envoy said, the strength of the nobles should not be weak, and since the poor leader Yi is so strong, he still resists for so long, and he thinks about it again, since this is the case, there should be no need for my Daqi to send troops. ”

Yang Hao sneered.

When the messenger heard this, he couldn't wait to give himself two mouths, this would be a big blow, Yang Hao didn't follow the script to perform with him at all, and it was difficult for him to speak out quickly about it, and a cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

"The king save my clan, the small clan is weak and can't resist the poor!"

In desperation, the messenger could only kneel and beg.

Yuan on the side glanced at the envoy coldly, got up and said: "Great King, the minister looks at this cautious person who has a heart for me, and if the poor continue to grow, it will indeed be a trouble." “

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

Yin agreed.

Seeing that these two had already played a double reed with him according to the script, Yang Hao pretended to be silent for a moment and said, "This king can promise to give you some help." “

"Thank you, thank you, King!"

The prudent messenger prostrated again and again.

Yang Hao said coldly: "Don't thank me first, after listening to my request, if you can be unified, the Ru clan and I will have a friendly relationship, if you don't agree, I won't do anything to you, your clan can only expect to be with the gods." “

The cautious envoy asked nervously, "The king, please speak, as long as the small clan can not be bullied by the poor, the small clan will definitely agree." “

Yang Hao said: "First of all, I Daqi will not send troops to help you, but I can sell you weapons, and even food, but if you want to get these, I ask you to pay tribute to my country every year Ten thousand furs, thousands of young women, thousands of horses, three carts of antlers, and 100 ginseng, the death of the leader of the Er tribe The new leader can only be canonized by my Daqi, what does the envoy think." “

This condition set by Yang Hao, in any dynasty, is a great shame for other countries.

These things don't sound like much, but for a force that is still in a primitive tribal state, it is definitely a big burden, even if he doesn't know what ginseng is, but it is a very precious thing to think about.

The envoy saw sweat on his forehead, in order to be able to get the help of Daqi, the tribe gave him a lot of rights, but this right was so big that he rashly agreed to Yang Hao's domineering demands.

After a while, Yang Hao said, "What is the envoy considering?" ”

"This... This... ”

The messenger wiped his sweat again and again, and he couldn't pay attention.

"That's it! It doesn't hurt to think about it more, this matter is not in a hurry, the envoy can go back and think about it slowly, but I don't have many weapons in stock, if I miss this batch, I'm afraid I will have to wait for half a year, but I don't know if the nobles will be okay when the time comes. ”

Yang Hao looked at the cautious envoy with a smile.

When the cautious envoy heard this, he was immediately anxious, he had seen the weapons and equipment of the Qi country, not to mention that with those weapons, he could destroy the arrogant Youqi clan, at least there was no obstacle to self-preservation.

The current situation in the clan, how can he hold on for so long, if it is really as Yang Hao said, if he misses this opportunity, I am afraid that when he goes back, Youqi will already occupy his homeland.