Chapter 1081. suborn

Although Yao Chong had shown an aggressive momentum and the arrogance of a great power since the beginning of the negotiations, now that there was really an opportunity to blackmail the Great Min, the eight tribal chiefs were all nervous and greedy in their hearts to calculate the gains and losses, and even the most timid Ellermaigai was frowning and calculating what benefits he could take out from the hands of the Min people.

But at this juncture, Ma He slammed down on the window, and then a scimitar rested on the neck of Yao Chong, who was closest to him, and roared angrily: "Didn't you say that you will negotiate alone, what is going on with the Min soldiers outside?" ”

While speaking, the sound of heavy boots has rumbled in the outer courtyard, and the dense torches are also surrounded in all directions, seeing the faces of Central Asian warriors and Tianzhu warriors fully armed under the Tongming torches, the chiefs in the house are panicked one by one, some put bows and arrows on the window, some are roaring about the untrustworthy of the Min people, and even a tall guy grabbed Elemaigai's collar and asked like a wolf: "Don't you swear by faith in Allah?" What's going on? ”

"I, I don't know!" Carrying his neck and smiling to his stomach, Ellemaigay barely cried.

In the end, all the suspicious eyes still fell on Yao Chong, who was held by the neck.

In fact, Yao Chong was also crying bitterly in his heart, before he assured Li Rang that he had some connections on the Arab side, but what was agreed was that he would talk to these Arabs first, and then lead them to meet Li Rang after the negotiation, but he didn't think that Li Rang was so impatient, or that he didn't mean to let go of his body and negotiate with these Arabs at all, and wanted to have a booby trap and kill them all.

With this hand, not only will he give an account of his own life, but I am afraid that his political ideas will also be bankrupt, and I am afraid that the Arabs will never trust the Min people again, and some of the tribes in the Duhufu and Nefude desert will only have a vendetta for decades.

Even at this point, Yao Chong still managed to maintain his composure, pinched his nails into the flesh, restrained the tremor with pain, looked at the knife on his neck calmly and said: "It's useless to kill me now, maybe there is such a misunderstanding, if you believe me, let me communicate......"

"Shut up, Min Dog, do you think we'll ever trust you again?" Gesturing at the knife, Mach almost roared fiercely, but at this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open by a cowhide boot, and an equally hideous roar was rudely shouted in the room.

"Barbarian, if you scold again, Lao Tzu will open your mouth!"

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, a few years ago, Li Rang was still a small soldier in the defense line of the Hindu Kush Mountains, and Jiao Dalin was still his team leader, and now, Li Rang is already the county king who dominates the power of hundreds of thousands of people, Jiao Dalin is still the team rate, Li Rang's pro-medal army rate, the only thing that remains unchanged is his fiery temper.

The two pairs of bull's eyes looked at each other fiercely, and Jiao Dalin seemed to be about to draw his knife at any time to cut the desert barbarian who dared to insult the Great Min in half, but at this tense moment, a soft voice was like a fairy dew poured on the fire, and the angry brute bull was easily drunk back.

"Da Lin, don't make a mistake!"

"Your Highness, they are all a bunch of thieves!" Full of unwillingness, Jiao Dalin turned around and gestured his hands to argue, but unfortunately, there was no longer the closeness that he had when he was a soldier, Li Rang directly ignored his words, and looked at the Arab sheikhs in the room with bloodshot fatigue and intimidation, Li Rang walked in like a foraging wolf.

Li Rang, who was either rich and round, or had a weather-beaten face, took a closer look at it, and finally landed on Yao Chong's face, which was full of convulsions and helplessness, and a hoarse voice slowly came out of the young throat.

"Isn't it disgusting, isn't Yao Zhongzheng's rafters not weighty enough? Lone is Li Rang, the king of Hezhong County, let go of Yao Qing, what do you want, Lone will talk to you personally. ”

The shock, including Elle Maigay, and the fierce Maher's face was written in disbelief.

Although Li Rang has been admiring this Persian Gulf coast for almost a year, and the name of the king of Hezhong is also like thunder, but like his father Li Jie, Li Rang has always been like a god in the sky.

Now Li Rang actually wants to negotiate terms with them in person, even if the upper and lower Arab states established by Li Rang are now crumbling, this level is still like the US Secretary of State personally came to negotiate terms with the Arab terrorist leaders in later generations, which made the eight sheikhs feel unreal.

Even Yao Chongdu couldn't believe it, although this Lord also learned from time to time that Li Jie had a private visit, but under the teaching of Confucianism, Li Rangke had a much more orthodox royal atmosphere than his deviant father, and he always paid attention to royal etiquette and manners, and it was beyond his imagination to negotiate with the Bedouin chieftain like this.

In particular, Yao Chong is still very suspicious of Li Rang's endurance, you must know that negotiating with these marauding Bedouin chiefs is no less than bargaining with the vegetable market, Yao Chong is really afraid that what foul words these people will say will stimulate Li Rang, and a massacre will come down in anger.

"Your Highness, you can deal with it here, you are noble, or ......"

"Lone said, Lone talked about it personally!"

Blocking Yao Chong's words with some impatience, Li Rang looked at a group of Bedouin chiefs with a compelling gaze.

To tell the truth, Li Rang is also deeply disgusted with this kind of bargaining of naked interests, he grew up under Yang Yi's orthodox Confucian education, advocating the righteousness of a gentleman, opening his mouth and closing his mouth Yellow and white things, it is really disgusting like Sven sweeping the floor.

But the yellow and white things are involved in the entanglement of interests, the vital factors of the people's lives, and even the current success or failure, Wu Meiniang's sentence is not worthy of being Li Jie's son is even more deeply stimulated him, before Li Rang's mistake is too unassertive, too focused on the family, just appointed the inexperienced Li Chou for his westward expedition, after self-examination, this time, Li Rang decided to stand up on his own.

"Lone needs your allegiance now, you, what do you want?"

Li Rang's finger pointed at him, and for a moment, Ellermaigai's heartbeat seemed to pause for a moment, he was just the leader of a small clan, and he was able to attend tonight's bargain because of the liaison in the middle, in fact, his strength was insignificant, and now he was the first to mention the condition, it was really like winning a million jackpot, Ellemaigai felt that he was almost out of breath.

After a pause for a few seconds, under Li Rang's somewhat impatient gaze, Ellemaigai screamed in shock: "I, I want the gold mine in Tongli Town." ”

"That's the pillar of Tongli Town, you're a clan with less than a thousand people, and you're embarrassed to open this mouth!" Even if he was forced to his neck by a knife, Yao Chong still jumped up as if he had scalded his buttocks, from there, he knew too well the value of the Tongli gold mine, and he didn't know that the scimitar cut a hole in his neck, so he picked up the collar of Ellemai in anger.

However, in the timid and embarrassed expression of this Bedouin rich man, Li Rang, who was behind Yao Chong, said impatiently: "Give it to him!" ”

"Your Highness!" Turning around, Yao Chong still wanted to explain that this was not a heavyweight player, but unfortunately, seeing Li Rang's unquestionable bloodshot eyes, and muttering in his heart about the loser, Yao Chong still bowed helplessly.

"Whoa!"

Ignoring Yao Chong any more, Li Rang looked at the next Arab with a faint gaze like a wishing spirit in a magic lamp.

"You, what do you want?"

The beginning of Ellemaigai made the other Bedouin chiefs have a rough idea of the range of their own price increases, basically Li Rang, who is not too much, will not bargain, and take back the lions that are used for bargaining, some ask for a few oasis territories, some ask for thousands of grains, and a chief with a cigarette roll seems to be really afraid of not smoking, so he simply asks Li Rang for ten boats of cigarettes.

These, it is estimated that he will not be able to smoke him into bacon in this life, but Li Rang agreed without hesitation.

Relying on looting I am afraid that the wealth that I can't grab for ten years can be reached through negotiation in one night, although Li Rang only agreed in vain, but the huge reputation of the Min royal family still makes these Arabs feel like they are really sitting on the mountains of gold and silver, and they can't close their mouths happily, and finally, Li Rang's eyes fell on Mahe, who is as fierce as a wild bull and the most robust.

"You, what do you want?"

Unexpectedly, Mahe, who looked the most rude, actually shook his head heavily, and said simply: "Lao Tzu doesn't want anything, the war is over, just let Lao Tzu's clan continue to come to the port to move things, and the Min people can no longer interfere with how Lao Tzu manages the clan." ”

It was also unexpected, as soon as these words came out, several other clan chiefs looked at it as if they were stupid, such a good opportunity for blackmail, not to grab a sum, it is really worthy of a mongrel Arab, and his brain is in water.

Even more unexpected, Li Rang, who had always been straightforward, hesitated this time, paused for a few seconds, and then nodded with difficulty.

"Lone also agreed."

After some bargaining, the satisfied Arab robbers were speechless for a while, and the embarrassment lasted only a few seconds, and the spirited Al Maigai, who had already been the first to kneel on the ground.

"I, Ellemaigai. Ibrahim. Hussein. On behalf of the Saud clan, Saud declares eternal allegiance to His Royal Highness the King of River, and his rightful heir, and may Allah cast my soul into Hell if I break my oath! ”

Elemagai's allegiance caused the other chiefs to wake up from their dreams and fall to their knees.

"I, Sheikh. Mesa ......"

"I, Maktoum......"

"On behalf of the Sharjah clan, I, Maher, pledge allegiance to His Royal Highness the King of River, to be loyal and always to the rule of the very legitimate heir of the King of River, and if I break my oath, may Allah cast my soul forever in the fires of hell!"

The eight Bedouin chieftains all solemnly knelt on the ground and swore allegiance in Hellfire, and Li Rang's gloomy face finally showed some relief, and without saying a word, Li Rang simply drew his saber and stuck it on the ground, indicating that he accepted his allegiance, and then turned and came out of this low shack again.

Seeing that the Great Min warriors who surrounded him like a night charm retreated in a blink of an eye like a low tide, Yao Chong was also sincerely relieved, so far, his political speculation bet was right, and he could be regarded as squeezing into Li Rang's inner circle, as for what it can develop into in the future, it depends on what kind of cultivation he and Li Rang's political team can have.

Unaware that he was single-handedly setting up the next big political enemy for the future, full of arrogance and majesty, Yao Chong also raised his arm and said: "Tomorrow, the king of Hezhong County will see the rebels who have broken the Busmansu, and when the time comes, His Highness will offer what he promised, everyone, do it yourself." ”

As soon as these words came out, a group of chiefs, who were still immersed in the excitement of making a fortune, woke up suddenly.

Although wealth is good, it also depends on how they fight!