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"Three hundred taels and one? Director Song, isn't it still ninety or two? How did it become three hundred taels now? You're blackmailing us! Prince Gong Yixin was like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, and jumped up at once, and Song Zhengping was very angry. High speed//

"Your Highness, don't be impatient! Before, it was the price of packaging, but now you want to redeem the Mongolian cavalry and bannermen, so the price is naturally different. Can the Mongols and the Banner people be compared with the Han Chinese? Therefore, the price of three hundred taels is not high at all! Song Zhengping said with a smile.

Looking at Song Zhengping's little face, Prince Gong had an urge to slap him hard. However, if that is the case, it is estimated that it will not end again. Kawanishi didn't know how much benefit he would extort from Daqing because of this.

"Director Song, this price is too high, we can't afford it!" Prince Gong Yixin shook his head. Now that the Qing Dynasty is poor, it is already in debt, where is there such a large sum of money to redeem these prisoners of war!

"In that case, I can't help it. These prisoners of war were sent to build roads and mine. Our young marshal said that those Han soldiers can be released as long as they have been in service for five years. And those Mongolian cavalry and banner men, if you don't redeem them, then they will probably have to be coolies for a lifetime! Song Zhengping said indifferently. Anyway, even if the Manchus didn't spend money to ransom these prisoners of war, Sichuan West would have a way to squeeze all the money back from them. At this time, there was no convention for the protection of prisoners of war. Kawanishi can squeeze these prisoners of war to the maximum.

Prince Gong Yixin was silent for a while, as Song Zhengping said, the Mongols and the banner people were the basis of the Qing Dynasty's rule. If these 90,000 prisoners of war are not redeemed, God knows what will happen to the families of these prisoners of war. Originally, the notice of the Qing Dynasty was in turmoil, and if it made such a fuss again, it was difficult to say whether it could be supported. Therefore, these prisoners of war, no matter how costly, they had to be ransomed.

"Director Song. Can this price be negotiated, it's too high! Prince Gong Yixin said.

Song Zhengping hesitated for a moment, and then said, "That's good." Two hundred and fifty taels of silver for each bannerman and the Mongol cavalry, which is a low price. If His Royal Highness doesn't accept it, then we have no choice! ”

"Good! That's it. I will give this money to Kawanishi. Prince Gong Yixin had to grit his teeth and accept it. Ninety thousand prisoners of war, two hundred and fifty two. It will cost a total of 22.5 million taels of silver! This is simply worse for the Qing Dynasty, whose financial resources have basically dried up! In order to make up for this fund, the Qing Dynasty even had to attack those rich merchants, accuse them of being spies, and confiscate all their family property. Although the Qing Dynasty had no money. But the people, especially the big businessmen and big landlords, are still very rich. Therefore, they collected all the ransom money and made a small profit. However, this also caused panic in the world, and many people even moved their families to the occupied areas in western Sichuan. Most of the rest of the people also hoped that Western Sichuan would be able to overthrow the Manchus. As a result, western Sichuan has gained a lot of people's hearts.

Song Zhengping compromised with Prince Gong Yixin, and his heart blossomed. Two thousand two million five thousand taels of silver. Such a large sum of money. What a big thing Sichuan has to accomplish! And by accomplishing this, he has undoubtedly made a great contribution. The momentum of Sichuan's replacement of the Manchus has already begun, and it is only a matter of time before the Manchus will be overthrown. When the time comes, won't these meritorious heroes be rewarded greatly? Learn the art of literature and martial arts, and sell it to the emperor's family! Although this is a feudal society's comment on the ambition of the reader. But even in Kawanishi. Isn't that the same true?

In September, Wang Yuze, Cai Yun and Liang Xingrong returned to Chengdu. Since leaving Chengdu last year to serve in the plateau. Wang Yuze has been away from Chengdu for a year. In the meantime, a sea has changed. His status as a major marshal. No one can question it anymore. Similarly, western Sichuan also erupted into a momentum of domination of the world.

Wang Yuze and the others returned to Chengdu without leaking the news, otherwise, it is estimated that the people who came to greet them would directly block the traffic. Although, in this battle, Wang Yuze has a very great contribution. However, he didn't want to be too high-profile. Being a low-key person and doing things in a high-profile manner is what those who have achieved great things must pay attention to. As for glory and the like, leave it to subordinates or ordinary soldiers, and Naga can gain their respect.

Wang Yuze and the three of them went directly to inspect the embassy. I haven't seen my father and three wives for a year, and Wang Yuze also misses it very much.

Arriving at the Parade Embassy and looking at the open door, Wang Yuze was very excited. He had arrived, and Wang Xiao and his three wives were already waiting for him inside the gate. Wang Xiao's smile looked energetic, but her face seemed to be pale, and there was no blood on her face, as if she was about to run out of oil and dry up. And his three wives looked at him with joy on their faces. Not long after they got married, Wang Yuze went to service, and this trip is a year, how can they not miss it!

"Father, I'm back!" Wang Yuze walked up to Wang Xiao and said in a choked voice.

"Good, good! It's good to be back! Wang Xiao patted Wang Yuze's shoulder, with a smile in her eyes. In this year, Wang Yuze's performance made him very satisfied. Although there are still some things that are not done well. But he believes that as long as he goes through a period of training and someone assists him, Wang Yuze will definitely be able to become a qualified marshal.

"This year, thank you for your hard work!" After meeting his father, Wang Yuze turned to the three wives. I haven't seen her for a year, and the three wives seem to be more beautiful. The immaturity they had when they first got married also seems to have disappeared. Only the third lady Zhou Rui, perhaps because she is still studying, still looks innocent and lively, the eldest lady Xiong Menghan and the second lady Yang Shilan have begun to manage some internal affairs of the patrol embassy in this year, so they have also matured a lot. However, at this moment, the eyes of the three ladies were red, and their eyes were full of longing for Wang Yuze.

"Brother Yu Ze, it's good if you come back!" The eldest lady Xiong Menghan said.

"Alright, go back to the backyard! In the evening we ate together. Xingrong, Cai Yun, let's go to the study! Wang Yuze and the three ladies were affectionate there, Wang Xiao and the others couldn't go down, and finally left directly.

"Let's go, let's go back to the courtyard!" Wang Yuze pulled the three ladies and said. A year of service allowed him to live an ascetic life for a year. When the three beautiful wives were like flowers, they suddenly felt that some kind of fire in the depths of their hearts was ignited at once.

Back in his small courtyard, after the maids dispersed, Wang Yuze finally didn't have to worry about anything, hugged the three ladies and kissed them on the face.

"Brother Yu Ze, I hate it. It's still daytime! Xiong Menghan said a little shyly. As a traditional woman, she can't accept making out with her husband in broad daylight.

"What's this? When I was in the United States, those Americans kissed like no one on the street! Zhou Rui, who grew up in the United States, doesn't feel anything.

"Those foreign ghosts are shameless!" The second lady Yang Shilan also chirped. They are all traditional women, and in their education from an early age, they have been taught to obey women's morals. Although the feudal atmosphere in western Sichuan is far less strong than that of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, it is still somewhat conservative in the cultivation of women. Even in western Sichuan, in addition to elementary schools, where men and women attend classes together, middle schools and universities are already taught separately for boys and girls.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let me do you. I haven't seen you in a year, but I miss death! Wang Yuze said. He felt that after not seeing each other for a year, the relationship between their husband and wife seemed to have deepened a lot. It is often said that distance can produce beauty, and perhaps this is the case.

"Brother Yu Ze, are you going to go out when you come back this time?" Xiong Menghan asked with some concern. Her father was a soldier, and when she was young, she often saw her father returning home once every few months after leaving the army. Therefore, there are some worries that Wang Yuze will also be like this.

Yang Shilan and Zhou Rui were also nervous about Wang Yuze. I'm afraid he'll just come back for a few days and then have to leave.

This made Wang Yuze very moved, hugged the three wives in his arms, smelled the aroma on their bodies, and then said softly: "Don't worry, I won't leave when I come back this time, even if I go out again, it's just a short business trip." My experience in the army is over! ”

Wang Yuze's answer made the three ladies very satisfied. When Wang Yuze was serving, they often worried about Wang Yuze, for fear that Wang Yuze would have any accidents if the gun did not grow eyes on the battlefield. Now that Wang Yuze is not going to the army, he finally reassured them.

"By the way, Brother Yu Ze, what's going on with that Gege in the Manchu Dynasty?" Suddenly, Zhou Rui asked.

Xiong Menghan and Yang Shilan also looked at Wang Yuze with wide eyes, how did he answer.

"I didn't mean it. It was the old witch of the Empress Dowager Cixi who mentioned yì. I originally wanted to refuse, but Uncle Liang said that this would bring the relationship between Western Sichuan and the Manchus closer, and it would be very beneficial to Western Sichuan's next move. So, I promised to come down. It's just a political marriage! Wang Yuze hurriedly replied. On the way back, he had been worrying about how to explain to the ladies, and he thought he would be able to get through the tricks, but he didn't expect to say this. At this point, he had to explain it head-on.

"Humph! Believe it. Gege of the Qing Dynasty, that's a princess! Brother Yu Ze, you must be happy in your heart, right? Zhou Rui didn't give Wang Yuze any face.

PS: Second arrival! ……)

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