Chapter 54: Risking the Greatness of the Dynasty

As soon as the wine enters the stomach, it is mellow and smooth, and the fragrance of a grain rushes towards Qi Qi Mu Ti. Vertex Says X 23 U OM

It's true that it's not as strong as their tribe's wine, but it's not bad, and it can be implemented in the tribe.

"Little second brother."

Qi Qi Muti also learned to call and shouted.

"Do you know how to brew this loose wine?"

"The guest officer laughed, where did I learn that craft, but the restaurant in the town, the food sent over was in and out, and it was all turned into wine in barrels."

"This good grain naturally makes good wine, this kind of dregs makes this loose wine, and the loose wine is only owned by this Liangyan City, and it can't be found anywhere else."

The little second brother said and brought the good wine they ordered.

smiled and said: "Guest officer, the good wine you ordered has arrived, the small one has to say, this wine is strong, and people who don't drink well are afraid that they will get drunk after two sips." ”

Qiu Shuangliang rolled his eyes, but Qi Qi Mu Ti became interested and said, "Is it really so amazing?" Then I'll have to take a closer look. ”

The wine jar was opened easily, and a strong aroma of wine permeated the air, and Qi Qi Muti smelled the wine, and his face changed, because this wine was the strong wine of their Di tribe, drunken horse wine.

"Where did you get this wine?"

Qi Qi Mu Ti asked coldly.

"The guest officer is also a person who knows the goods, and this wine is not ordinary."

Saying that, the little second brother leaned on the table and said in a low voice: "This good thing is not from Daqi, but from the Di tribe, and every year some merchants pass by here to do business with the Di tribe." ”

"We promised some loose wine, and added some silver taels, so that this merchant can exchange some good things, it would be good to exchange this jar of wine at a time, don't underestimate this wine, it seems to be called drunken horse wine in the Di tribe, this wine is strong, and it is expensive."

"Don't worry, I still have this money."

Qi Qi Mu Ti waved his hand, the little second brother retreated, and Qi Qi Mu Ti couldn't cry or laugh.

Except for the drunken aroma drunk on the day of the festival, the best wine was the wine of their tribe, and after tossing and turning, it was sold to him for several times the price.

Qi Qi Mu Ti didn't drink much of this wine, and poured wine into Qiu Shuangliang and Lu Lin's cups, so drunk that their tongues were about to spit out.

Qi Qi Mu Ti said on the side that this wine is nothing, their tribe's drunken horse wine is powerful, anyway, it is praise, Qiu Shuangliang and Lu Lin have not drunk it, no matter how to praise it, he has the final say, but he can hear Qiu Shuangliang's eyes shine.

The day after Qiu Shuangliang and the others left, in the middle of Kyoto, a carriage passed quickly through the streets and came to the palace, and the two unlucky guards at the door stopped again.

A hand leaned out of the carriage, holding a gold medal carved with a dragon in his hand, and a big word "will" in the center, and the guards hurriedly let it pass.

When the carriage was far away, the two came to their senses, and the big man returned.

Above the hall, all the ministers had bitter faces and argued passionately, while the emperor was peaceful, sitting on the dragon chair with his eyes slightly closed.

It turned out that the arrival of the Di envoy this time was to negotiate the division of a corner of Beilin City to the Di tribe in order to form a permanent neighbor.

Now there is an endless debate about this, some agree, some oppose, and some directly send troops, of which more than half agree, and most of them are new generals, and Hao Yao, the secretary of the military department, also agrees to cede Beilin City.

Once Beilin City is ceded out, the border city is Liangyan City, the business exchange between the two countries, how much oil and water, Liangyan City's defending general is his nephew Hao Yingjun.

On the other hand, the general is a rational struggle of Jia Shouyi's faction, but the effect is not great, and the emperor's attitude also has a tendency to agree.

Sometimes the way of being an official is not how good the merit is, but how to please the superiors, and it is always the best to follow the emperor's wishes.

Suddenly, Xu Diwei opened his eyes, glanced at the ministers under the steps, and said leisurely: "Ceding a corner of Beilin to the Di tribe to form a permanent neighbor, do the ministers still have objections?" ”

"Your Majesty, the old minister has objections."

Outside the hall, a man with a cane slowly climbed the stairs with the support of a person, and everyone looked for prestige.

Jia Shouyi looked at the person who came, his face was happy, and the person who came was the old general Mao Buwei.

"The old minister visits the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Mao Feng helped General Mao into the hall and knelt on the ground.

"The old general is my Great Qi veteran, so there is no need to give this a big gift."

Xu Diwei stood up from the dragon chair, but he didn't look like he wanted to help at all, and when he saw the old general Mao standing up, he sat down again.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has objections."

The old general Mao said again, don't look at him as if he would fall when the wind blows, but he still speaks sonorously and powerfully, better than those young generals.

"The previous dynasty declined, and the Great Qi complied with the mandate of heaven, removing the old and building the new, and there are more than 150 so far."

"However, heaven has its heart, and people have nothing to do. The Great Qi is embedded with the four countries, and the war has been in the fire for many years, and its wolf ambitions are obvious to all, and the more the Great Qi retreats, the stronger its heart will be. ”

"The great Qi is a million, but it cannot deter the nations, and it is worthy of the fathers and fathers; The people suffered so much from the war that they could not live and work in peace and contentment, and they were ashamed of the people of the world. ”

"Now that the land is ceded and the land is made, where is the dignity? Where is the prestige of the Great Qi Kingdom? Ten years and a hundred years later, Daqi will no longer have a place to be cut off, and there will be no place to stand. ”

"Beilin a city is small, but its natural danger, Di people dare not touch it, Di people name this city, its heart is clear, there is the heart of swallowing my great Qi, there is the idea of breaking my temple, if this city goes, the people in the city no longer exist, Di people go south, then there is no more royal city, the royal north city will also become a big empty talk. I hope Your Majesty will think twice. ”

The more the old general spoke, the more excited he became, and his crutches hit the ground again and again.

Hao Yao, the secretary of the military department, looked at the old general Mao with hatred, he was empty in his heart, how could he interject in the dialogue between the old general and the emperor.

Even if some people stand in a high position, they will always only think about their own interests, just like this Hao Yao, he has learned the good ability of a scholar, but he has not learned the integrity that a scholar should have.

"The old general Mao said that Dali is, but the old general Mao takes a look, the war has been stopped for five years, and no one wants to go to war again, not to mention that now the Great Qi army is tired and tired, I also listened to it just now, these young soldiers have the heart of the Lord and the heart, how to fight?"

Xu Diwei said this, but he heard those generals all blushing, they took the court's money empty, and now that the national prestige is humiliated and the war is approaching, they are thinking about their own interests.

Should this armor protect their bodies on the battlefield or protect their selfish hearts now?

"Your Majesty, the old minister is willing to put on the battlefield again, and the yellow sand will be reined."

The old general Mao Buwei said, threw away the crutches in his hand with one hand, and stood there steadily.

"Your Majesty, the last general is willing to die on the battlefield and raise the prestige of our country."

A general who had just been in charge stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, the last general is also willing to die on the battlefield and raise the prestige of our country."

Another general of the Lord and Peace stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, the last general is willing to die on the battlefield and raise the prestige of our country."

A famous general stepped forward at this moment.

At the beginning, they chose the general to protect their family and defend the country, but sometimes after a long time of stability, the sharpness in their hearts dissipated and turned into a rusty sword, but as long as the sword has not been rusted into scrap iron, it will still be cold if it is polished a little.