CHAPTER XX

All those present were stunned. Han Qixian sat on the ground stunned, and the remaining four Jin State guards were no longer possessed. Including the temple guard sergeants who were transferred from the military division in front of the temple, although they had long heard that the magic of the National Fortune Divine Venerable was boundless, they were decisive in killing. It's really the first time I've seen such a picture, and I'm stunned on the spot.

"Hey, Old Man Han of Xiaojin Kingdom, didn't you inquire about my rules here before you came?" Chen Fan asked Han Qixian while collecting the gun.

Han Qixian still couldn't wake up from the sudden change, and subconsciously replied: "What are the rules?" ”

"Any foreigner who has hurt the people of the Great Song Dynasty is not allowed to enter the temple unless I invite them, otherwise they will be dealt with on a long vacation." Chen Fan said compassionately.

Han Qi first changed from sitting to kneeling, and he felt deeply afraid. Whether it was the god's disregard for the rules of diplomacy in front of him, or the shocking way of killing. All of them made him have to think about whether he could go back alive. He bowed his head and said, "The Divine Venerable calms his anger, and when the foreign minister comes, he does ask the officials of the Ministry of Rites about the taboo of meeting the Divine Venerable. The officials of the Ministry of Rites did not warn about this. God forgives sins, but the ministers really don't know. ”

"Don't blame the Ministry of Etiquette, this is a rule I just came up with, and I haven't had time to announce it yet. Blame you for your coincidence. Chen Fan said calmly.

Han Qi regretted it first, he regretted this mission, and even more regretted coming to this temple. This god of the Song people is the demon of the Jin people!

Yue Yun in the distance ran back again, came to the middle of the pool of blood, and picked up the flag that had turned bright red. He also twisted it, unfolded it, and saw that there was no more blood, so he walked up to Chen Fan and said, "Divine Master, the blood flag has been completed, and it can be dried after drying." ”

Chen Fan nodded, and said to Han Qixian: "You Xiaojin Kingdom, this time you are here to negotiate peace." This time, I will negotiate the terms with you, and the proposed terms are written on this blood flag. Save you from always remembering to keep your promises, what do you think? ”

What else can Korean companies say first? I can only nod yes.

"Old man Han, I accepted the gift. You should step down first, and negotiate the terms at the court meeting tomorrow. After Chen Fan finished speaking, he asked the temple guards to take Han Qixian and the others out.

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Zhao Gou learned in the evening that Chen Fan was going to preside over the peace talks. However, Chen Fan's status was there, and how to arrange the seats in his upper hall made Zhao Gou very worried. It is impossible to arrange it on Zhao Gouzhi's side, in case Chen Fan feels neglected, then the matter will be out of control. In the end, he decided to set up a high seat behind the dragon chair, which was for the throne of the gods, above the imperial power.

At the court meeting, the ministers entered the palace one after another. After seeing the dragon chair, a high seat was set up, and they all admired Zhao Gou's quick wit. If Zhao Gou gave up the dragon chair to Chen Fan today and sat on his side, even if Chen Fan did not go to the palace in the future, he would not be able to sit back behind the dragon case.

Hundreds of officials ascended the throne, and the emperor took his seat, waiting for Chen Fan's arrival. Fortunately, Chen Fan didn't let everyone wait for a long time, he drove the Wuzhi 10 and flew directly to the front of the palace. Chen Fan stepped into the hall and looked at the situation in the hall with a calm face. It was the first time he had entered the main hall, and he was greeted by the peculiar high seat. He walked past the ministers and the emperor and came to the throne. Hundreds of officials knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the emperor bowed and saluted.

Chen Fan stepped up the stairs, sat down directly, and nodded slightly at Zhao Gou. Zhao Gou sat down again and summoned the golden envoy into the palace.

Han Qi first no longer had the arrogance of yesterday, bowed his head into the hall, and knelt on the ground to worship.

Zhao Gou said: "Pingshen, today is the king of the national fortune god Qiu Xuanming, personally presiding over the discussion of the Song and Jin peace, can the golden envoy understand?" ”

Looking at Han Qixian, who nodded and got up, Chen Fan spoke first: "Emperor Zhao, let me correct it, it is not the Song-Jin peace, but the Song-Jin treaty." It was Song who set the rules for Jin. Zhao Gou was shocked, and the ministers raised their heads unconsciously.

The Korean enterprises were stunned first, yesterday they said that they would negotiate peace, and today they changed the treaty. sighed that this Song God was really capricious, but he was helpless. In fact, the internal divisions in the Jin Kingdom were also very serious, and the previous Lord and faction were killed by Wanyan Zongbi and couldn't speak. Now that Wanyan Zongbi has been defeated and captured, he has lost the most elite cavalry of the Jin Kingdom, the Tiefutu Heavy Cavalry. The Lord and the faction attacked again, and they were already in a hurry. The Jin State could not afford to fight an all-out war against the Song either. There is also the soldier who fled back, describing the methods of the Song God, slaughtering the Jin army, and there is no power to fight back. The purpose of his visit this time was actually that Jin Guo wanted a truce.

Han Qi first sorted out his thoughts and said: "The two countries of Jin and Song were supposed to be repaired by a strike. Last year, it was agreed that Jin was the upper country and Song was the subject country. Call the ministers and pay tribute, and the state will be good forever. It's just that the people of Bianjing voluntarily returned the money. The king of Yue (Wanyan Zongbi) responded to the will of the people and took back Bianjing. Kim is no fault. ”

Chen Fan said: "Don't let the fart go, tell me what you want now." Everyone was stunned, this god is really not false at all, it is too straightforward.

Han Qi was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "Jin can no longer ask for Bianjing, but there are three requirements. First, an immediate truce between the two sides. Second, release the king of Yue and the soldiers of the Jin army. Third, Song paid 1 million taels of gold and silver. ”

Hearing the conditions, the ministers whispered one after another. I feel that this Jin Kingdom wants too much, and everyone will put it back for you, and you will still need a million taels of silver, which is too much. Zhao Gou didn't hear it, let Chen Fan talk about it, and he was responsible for the implementation. Even if Chen Fan agreed to give this million taels, he couldn't afford to pay it.

"Well, these three requirements are justified. Emperor Zhao, what do you think? After Chen Fan finished speaking, he leaned back and relaxed.

Zhao Gou replied: "I am all under the guidance of God. ”

Chen Fan said indifferently: "I don't agree to the truce, don't think about letting people go, the third one, I'll burn that little bastard after Yan Yan when I go back." ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. The second and third disagreements are all within the scope of everyone can guess, and even the armistice is not agreed, which is beyond everyone's expectations. Zhao Gou was in great spirits at this time, and with Chen Fan's words, it was clear that he wanted to destroy gold.

Han Qixian didn't expect this reply at all, and he was panicked. If you are not even willing to cease the war, it means that the Song State has been prepared for a comprehensive war under the leadership of this god. He hesitated, but still asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"Does Jin Guo want to die now, or die later!" Chen Fan coldly spit out every word.

Taibao Han Shizhong knelt down for the first time, and the excited old tears were rampant, shouting: "God bless the Great Song, God bless the Han family." The officials also knelt down and prostrate. Zhao Gou's chest fluctuated, one word to describe it, cool! He couldn't help but blurt out: "The Kingdom of Jin will be destroyed!" ”

Han Qixian seemed to have been drained, and he collapsed to the ground, trembling. He didn't think about this result at all, this Song God was going to kill them all.

Chen Fan continued: "Song, if you want to fight, you can fight, whether you want to fight or stop, you can't afford to pay money." He took out the thermos cup, took a sip of strong coffee, and said, "Emperor Zhao, let's make a decree." He ordered Emperor Sun'er of the Jin State to complete his face and immediately send him back, the two martyred emperors of the Song State and their dependents and all the exiled ministers. If the order is complied with, it can be avoided for five years. If he resists the decree, he will take his life every day. ”。

The whole hall is in an uproar, Emperor Sun'er! The officials also disregarded etiquette, opened their throats and howled, and danced with their hands. Han Qixian rolled the whites of his eyes and fainted.

"Emperor Zhao, write with this." With that, he took out the blood-stained banner. Unfold it, and there are four large golden characters on it, "Blood Oath of God's Will".