Chapter 293: The Lion Opens His Mouth

Although Yang Hao was smiling, his words made Ya shudder, and she subconsciously remembered the group of Qi soldiers she had seen before.

This was like a basin of cold water splashing on her head, which made her angry heart calm down instantly.

Yang Hao's threat is useful, he is not afraid of war, just a Miao people, even if he can fight against Middle Earth for thousands of years, but in his eyes, it is just a little troublesome.

If the woman in front of him didn't know how to lift, he wouldn't mind leading his army into three places, arresting them all and reducing them to labor camps, and throwing them into the mines to work for more than ten years.

Ya sat down weakly.

"Ya has no intention of provoking a dispute between the two clans, and asks the King of Qi to calm his anger."

Yang Hao chuckled and said, "Then please ask the Ya envoy to think about what you can come up with to impress me." ”

"King Qi, can you allow me to discuss with my clansmen and give King Qi an answer later."

Yang Hao said in a deep voice: "Yes! Come! Take the seedling envoy to the side hall to rest. ”

Ya got up and said, "Thank you King Qi!" ”

After Ya left, Yin said, "King, are you really planning to make a deal with this barbarian?" ”

Yang Hao nodded: "Although they are barbarians, there are indeed things in the south that we don't have in Daqi, but these people don't know how to use them in Baoshan."

We will suppress their arrogance first, and only then can we take the absolute initiative in the negotiations and strive for the greatest interests of our country.

All the ministers showed such expressions when they heard this, although they didn't know what Yang Hao said about the good things, but as long as Yang Hao thought it was a good thing, there would definitely be no mistake.

Half an hour later, Ya came to the main hall again.

"What? The envoy has thought about it. ”

Ya nodded: "Since the King of Qi cannot trade cloth and armor, although it is a pity, I have discussed with my clansmen and still plan to continue trading with Qi." ”

"Have you figured out what to trade?"

Ya Dao: "Our people want to exchange salt, jade, pottery, and grain from the king of Qi from the king of Qi. ”

Yang Hao sneered: "What can you come up with?" ”

"We can take out furs, slaves, and prey!"

"That's all?"

Ya gritted her teeth and said, "Our clan can also send the three most beautiful women in the clan every year to the king of Qi!" ”

Yang Hao's expression was a little hesitant when he heard this, no man was tempted when he heard such a tempting condition, but Yang Hao was not a stallion, he wanted so many women to do something, he was a man who was ready to live to be a hundred years old and be an emperor through the ages, how could he spend too much energy on a woman's belly.

Just hesitated for a while, although Yang Hao did not refuse this condition, he just didn't care very much.

"If you want to get these things from Wu Daqi, what you say is not enough?"

Ya's face froze when she heard this, and she asked, "What does King Qi want?" ”

"In addition to what you said, as you said earlier, when our country is at war with Zhuxia, you three seedlings must send people to fight.

In addition, I also want you to collect cattle and sheep from the south, as well as all the edible plants you have there, if you agree to these, I will agree to trade with you, the specific details can be discussed later, if you do not agree, then this transaction, this is the end of the transaction.

Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, I will send someone to send you out of Wudaqi safely, so that you can return to Sanmiao.

Yang Hao is tough, so that this negotiation has no fairness at all, and the initiative is completely on the side of Qi State, even if Ya hates Yang Hao's greed at this time, she can only hold back her anger.

After thinking about it quickly, Ya still agreed to Yang Hao's proposal and agreed to all of Yang Hao's requests.

Salt and pottery are too important to the Sanmiao tribe who are short of materials, especially the salt of Qi and those exquisite utensils that she has never heard of or seen, as long as she can bring these back to the tribe, this trip to the north, although there are some regrets, but it is not nothing.

Now that both parties have agreed to the deal, more detailed negotiations will follow.

Compared with the Miao people, the Qi people's preparations in this regard are extremely detailed.

A ploughing ox in the prime of life can only exchange twenty catties of refined salt from Qi people, ten black bear skins can only be exchanged for ten catties of coarse salt, ivory rhinoceros horn and other dispensable luxuries for Qi country, and you can only get a bag of grain from Qi country when you get a bunch of them.

Although these things are not of much use to Qi Guo at present, Yang Hao knows that these are incomparably precious resources in the future, and now he can buy some at the price of collecting garbage, which can be regarded as leaving a wealth for future generations.

The negotiations went on for many days, and after continuous bargaining, the two sides finally signed the Chang'an Treaty on March 13 of the second year of Hongwu.

The treaty is in duplicate, Yang Hao doesn't care whether these people can read it or not, he understands the Qi language, and let Ya press his own handprint on it, which can be regarded as a final conclusion.

After deciding on the content of the deal, Ya and these people didn't have the heart to wander around in Chang'an, and the day after the treaty was signed, they left Chang'an City in a hurry and went to the south non-stop.

Yang Hao still has some expectations for this transaction, and he doesn't know what kind of surprise these Miao people who drink blood can bring to themselves.

If he could really bring a large amount of spices and cattle to the Qi State, Yang Hao even felt that when he pacified Middle Earth in the future and waved his army south, he would grant these people the exemption from the status of labor prisoners and savages, and promote them to be official citizens of the Qi State.

The State of Qi, which occupied almost half of the area of Henan in later generations, is now a well-deserved regional overlord, with a huge territory and population, which makes Yang Hao extremely inflated, and at this time he is no longer a few years ago, among the major clans, the weak person who was a man with his tail between his legs.

Whether it is Zhu Xia or the rest of the barbarians, who dares not to look at him Yang Hao's face, what historical wheel, what bullshit plane son, Yang Hao doesn't care anymore.

As long as you have absolute power, who can help yourself, who dares to help yourself.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Wang Bin silently watched the evening sunset alone, full of confidence and pride.

The world says that the times create heroes, but although there is a guarantee that it is not the heroes who create the times, although Yang Hao feels that he is not far from the heroes, but when he is a demon king, when he is a traitor in troubled times, as long as he wins, in the history books of later generations, he will not be a passing text, but the ancestor of humanity admired by thousands of people, the first emperor of the ages.

"The whole world will be mine, I am the sky, the truth of this world."

Under the sunset, Yang Hao looked crazy, and opened his arms towards the sky, as if he wanted to hold the entire sky in his hands.

Yang Hao stood in the courtyard for a long time, when a guard hurriedly came to report.

"King Qiyu, there is a military intelligence report from the north."