"Win!" A citizen who happened to be able to watch the real-time game in the cracks shouted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What wins?" The people around hurriedly asked, a little still wanting to squeeze in to see. The man said honestly: "The Khitan people shot first, as if they hit the target." Our forbidden army shot from behind, and it seems that they also hit the target. ”

"If you win it, how can you win?" The people around were very puzzled, and some of them were anxious to rush in to see. But when they saw the guards with their hands on the hilts of their swords, these people stopped, scratching their heads and ears in a hurry, and they were irritable.

The man smiled, with a bit of honest cunning, and said: "If those Khitans win, wouldn't those big officials all have black faces?" But these big officials are happy one by one, haven't they won? "This person's observation is really good, and he can deduce the winner or loser from the looks of others, and he is indeed a person with some experience.

When the people around heard it, they thought it was the same thing. But some people were still unconvinced, and said: "You just said that you just shot an arrow, why did you decide the winner like this?" ”

The man couldn't answer, so he bowed his head in disdain, and continued to check the situation in the cracks.

At this moment, everyone in the pavilion has not recovered from the shock, only Xiao Yuanlan is an upright man, the most convincing hero. Seeing this magic skill, he knew that he couldn't compare, and said in Khitan dialect: "You are a hero, and I, Xiao Yuanlan, can't compare to you!" Can you tell me how this arrow was fired? ”

Lu Chenhuan frowned and said, "What are you talking about, I didn't understand a word!" ”

Xiao Yuanlan looked at Lu Chenhuan with an earnest expression, as if he was studying seriously. At this time, the Khitan deputy envoy returned to his soul and said in Chinese: "General, he is asking you how to shoot an arrow and how to shoot this magical arrow." ”

Lu Chenhuan said lightly: "It's nothing, just practice more." ”

Lu Chengqi still didn't come back to his senses, but after hearing Lu Chenhuan's words, he almost didn't laugh out loud. Isn't this the divine sentence of the old man selling oil in Ouyang Xiu's "Oil Seller"? A sentence of "no other, but familiar hands" and "I have no other." "Only familiar with the hand", it is simply the best example of ancient costume 13!

In this different time and space, Lu Chengqi couldn't find this great writer, but it's a pity that his "The Story of the Drunkard Pavilion" and other good texts can't be born. Unexpectedly, I saw different versions of "The Oil Seller" today. Lu Chengqi was so thundered that he almost got out on the spot.

After the Khitan deputy envoy translated the words into Khitan dialect, Xiao Yuan took a long bow to the ground, which could be regarded as a thank you to Lu Chenhuan for his guidance.

Yeluliang sighed: "Such a miraculous skill, no one of us can match, and I can obey it!" He couldn't help but be convinced. Such a magic skill, even if any Khitan comes, there is no guarantee that it will be done. Jerelian was also a good shooter, and knew how difficult it was to do so, and it required not only strength, precision, and keen observation, but also the undulation of the horse, all four of which were indispensable to shoot this magic arrow. And Lu Chenhuan seemed to be easy. How could he not be convinced? After a glimpse of the whole leopard, Yeluliang knew that when it came to archery, with Lu Chenhuan, the Khitans had no hope of winning.

Lu Chengqi said "modestly": "Who won?" I see that there are no arrows on the target of Lu Fatzi's arrows, in other words, isn't it that the Khitan mission won? ”

Although Lu Chenhuan, who couldn't see his expression on the surface, was complacent in his heart, and said in his heart: "Fortunately, there is no regression in archery skills, otherwise it will be ugly." At first glance, I heard Lu Chengqi's words. almost stumbled, suddenly turned from joy to sadness, and looked at Lu Chengqi with a sad and angry face.

Lu Chengqi turned a blind eye, but said in his heart: "You dead fat man." I'm disgusted, I'm going to be disgusted with you! ”

Fortunately, although the Khitans are shameless, they are not as shameless as the Goryeo sticks, and they still attach great importance to the question of winning or losing. The Khitans are also very heroic, for brave people with real materials. They are absolute worship. I only heard Yeluliang say: "Your Majesty may not know archery, how can General Lu's magic skills be within our reach?" ”

Lu Chengqi pretended to be "puzzled" and glanced at the grieving and angry Lu Fatzi, and said, "So, is General Lu winning?" Don't need to try a few more arrows? ”

Lu Chenhuan had already abused Lu Chengqi a hundred times in his heart at this moment, and looked at Lu Chengqi with a sad and angry face, as if he was more wronged than that Dou E. I thought that the wealth in my hand flew away, but unexpectedly, the Khitan people spoke for him, and there was a feeling in my heart that life was up and down too fast, and it was too exciting......

Yeluliang was ashamed of himself, waved his hand and said, "There is no need to compare, General Lu is here, and we don't need to be ugly." Your Majesty, we are about to return to Liao, and before the banquet, we need to negotiate the affairs of the two countries, I don't know what Your Majesty wants? ”

In fact, Yeluliang's previous idea was also to force Lu Chengqi to compromise on the grounds of returning to China according to the method of Cui Jie'an, the envoy of the Goryeo State. But after this competition, seeing the sharp divine arm bow and the strength of the Han people's archery skills, Yelu suddenly lost confidence in the proud riding and archery in his conscience. Such a blow is very big, and being defeated by someone in what he does best, if he either works hard or sinks completely. Jerry was supposed to belong to the latter group, so he proposed to settle the negotiation as soon as possible.

Lu Chengqi smiled and said, "Ambassador Yelu has thought about it?" ”

Yeluliang nodded and said, "Our last request is to open up the field and trade between the two countries. The compensation of millions of dollars is exchanged for trade. ”

Lu Chengqi didn't rush to agree, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, before he said slowly: "I don't know how to redeem it?" ”

The Khitan deputy envoy said: "We use the name of trade to send cattle and sheep, and you send Yelu Nelugu and other generals back to Liao, which can be regarded as redeeming with trade." ”

Lu Chengqi laughed in his heart: "Isn't this selling those Khitan generals as goods?" However, they are indeed goods, exclusive Dashun's goods! ”

Pretending to hesitate, Lu Chengqi said slowly: "Yes, but I have one more request." ”

Yeluliang hurriedly asked, "What request?" ”

"I have to sign a non-aggression pact with your Liao State before we can open up the field. The field is the only one, and there can be no army within a hundred miles of the field! Lu Chengqi said categorically, there is no doubt. At this moment, as an emperor, Lu Chengqi's majesty was fully revealed.

Yeluliang and the envoy behind him discussed in Khitan for a long time, and they argued, and everyone seemed to disagree. Seeing that Lu Chengqi was impatient, Yeluliang hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, we have discussed it, and we don't have such great power in the permanent non-aggression treaty. If it's a year or two, we can still call the shots. ”

Lu Chengqi said in his heart: "Two years is good, it's much better than my bottom line for one year." Alas, the army is unbearable, and it is always a very helpless thing. Although he thought so, he said, "Two years is too little, at least five years!" ”

When the Khitan deputy envoy heard this, he immediately shouted: "Five years is too much, three years!" ”

Seeing them fall into the hub, Lu Chengqi smiled slyly and said, "Three years is three years, high-five!" Lu Chengqi knew that the grassland people valued swearing, and it could be regarded as an alternative covenant.

The Khitan deputy envoy saw Lu Chengqi's smile and knew that he had been tricked, and he regretted it. Jerelian glared at him, and he bowed his head silently.

"Three years is three years, I hope Your Majesty's words count!" Jerelian sighed. (To be continued.) )