Chapter 107: Purpose

Wan Yan Xian also sat on a high ground in the valley with his stomach covered, vigilantly looking at the Song army a hundred steps away, early this morning they sent someone to send the most urgent ultimatum, asking them to withdraw from the Song realm today, otherwise they will be punished as invaders. He looked at the Jurchen generals behind him, some were riding bareback horses, some were carrying a stick, some were holding short knives, and even more exaggerated were a few bare-chested with two stones in their hands, and there were not a few with complete clothes and armor, and the knives in their hands had already been replaced with cooking cakes and eaten in their stomachs!

"Is it just these people who fight to the death with the Song army in front of you or the Texas army a few miles away?" Wan Yan Xian also endured the colic pain in his abdomen and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, and secretly regretted in his heart that he shouldn't have eaten that stinky piece of horse meat, so that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

"What did the Song people say?" Seeing Begooru trotting all the way uphill, Wan Yan Xian also hurriedly asked.

"Yu Dushuai, they demand that we must withdraw from the Song Realm today, otherwise we will be dealt with as trespassers in the Song Realm!" Beguru said in a bit of a panic.

"Didn't you tell them who I am?" Wan Yan Xian also stood up and asked.

"Du Shuai, his subordinates said it, but they didn't believe it at all, or... Why don't you take it yourself? Beguru lowered his head and looked up at Du Shuai and said.

"It's really too deceitful, if I want to go to see a nobody of the Song army, wouldn't it be a loss of face for my Dajin country, they want to fight, I just don't leave, what can he do to me?" Wan Yan Xian also said angrily.

"Du Shuai, the Song army on the other side is the pro-army of Prince Yan of the Great Song Dynasty, the General Taibao, and the Xuanfu Envoy of Hedong Hezhong, and they accompanied them to patrol the border here, and they are not ordinary forbidden troops!" Beguru is so angry in his heart. You've fallen to the point where you're still holding a handsome shelf. Isn't this about forcing people to death? But I didn't dare to offend, so I could only explain in a low voice.

"Then let Prince Yan talk to me!" This level is about the same as myself. Wan Yan also raised his eyelids and said.

"It is said that Prince Yan is not in the army, so he can't talk to you!" Beguru whispered, at this time, the trumpet sounded on the Song army's side, and the queue began to move forward, "Du Shuai, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, the reconnaissance cavalry of the Texas army and the party people is not far away, as long as we leave the Song realm, it will be a dead end, you better talk to them in person!" Beguru pouted and knelt down and said.

"It's really annoying to me!" Beguru looked at Wan Yan and pulled out the knife as well. Frightened, "For the sake of the great cause, for the sake of our Jurchen warriors, you go and tell them that Ben Shuai will personally consult with them!" ”

"Yes, all handsome!" Beguru thought he was going to split himself and then commit suicide and martyrdom, but he didn't expect to say such a 'righteous' word, so he quickly got up and went to contact...

The sun was rising, and the valley was full of life. Beguru went for more than half an hour, and although the soldiers of the Song army stopped, they were still eyeing each other, and the Jurchens were preparing for war with guns and sticks in their hands. But the atmosphere did not dare to be born, for fear of angering them.

Wanyan Xian also leaked four or five times, and his stomach was refreshed, but his heart was hot. I don't know what the conversation is going on. I got big with it this time, but not only did Xijing not take it down. also lost a large general, and tens of thousands of troops were left with the remnants of the soulless soldiers behind them. Now it has fallen to the point of begging for mercy from the Song people.

In the anxiety, Wan Yan Xian also waited for I don't know how long, anyway, the sun was much more poisonous than just now, and the sun only made people only oil, when he was already desperate, the figure of Beguru finally appeared in his sight, "Commander Du, the Song people have promised to negotiate with you!" Beguru said excitedly.

"It's really hard for you, Ben Shuai will be rewarded for his reward when he gets out of trouble!" Wan Yan Xian also wiped the mud off Beguru's forehead with his hand, patted the soil on his knee and said affectionately.

"His subordinates will die for the commander of the capital!" Beguru knew that his good days had come, and he knelt down and kowtowed.

"We all have to live well, you go and pick two henchmen to negotiate with me!" Wan Yan Xian also said, now he has no trust in his own soldiers, they actually stole their own clothes and armor to exchange food with Song Jun, and now if they don't get it in the future, they will use their heads to exchange for glory and wealth...

The negotiations lasted until the end of the evening, and when Wan Yan Xian also returned to the new camp after having dinner with Song Jun, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and the depression in his heart was swept away, it seemed that his money was not spent in vain! This place is much stronger than the valley where I lived for three days, not only do I no longer have to worry about the heavy rain, I was washed away by the torrent, but I also set up a tent, no longer being used as a bed on the ground, and a cauldron has been set up on the campfire in the camp, and you can see the large pieces of mutton tumbling in the pot, and the wounded soldiers are enjoying the services of the Song army doctors.

"Money can make ghosts grind!" What he said about joining the army was true, but the sentence behind him still made Wan Yan Xian feel cold at the back of his neck, and he dismantled the frame of his army with one sentence, "The head of the three thousand bandits, our whole army can be promoted to the next level, at that time, the head was a number, who knows which of them is the commander of you!" ”

"Alas, no matter what, my life is saved, and I have food and shelter for the time being!" Wan Yan Xian also thought about the big order he had just signed, and he was still a little panicked, but looking at the bright candles lit in the tent, the soft carpet on the ground, the hot tea boiling on the stove, the snacks on the table, and listening to the cheerful singing of the sergeants outside, the most important thing was that his head was still on his neck, and he was at ease again...

Zhao Li thought that although he had just listened to the teachings and had no actual case reference, he handed over the heavy responsibility of negotiation to Lu Xiaoyao, but he did not expect that not only did he not force the Jurchens to a dead end, but he took a lot of things, and provided a new camp for the Jurchens according to the agreement, not to mention, but also sent them food and clothing, although they surrendered their weapons, but the loyal warriors became their bodyguards.

The things provided to the Jurchens are not gratuitous, but those Jurchens who have money will not exchange their equipment for cooking cakes to eat, and all they get is a huge white slip. The more Zhao Li thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he decided to talk to the prince.

"Zhao Li, did you write this agreement?" The prince asked after reading the agreement between the two parties.

"It's... Yes, Lord Wang! Zhao Li thought about it and said, in fact, this was all planned by Lu Xiaoyao, but as a leader, he also nodded, and the responsibility should be borne by himself.

"Really?" Zhao Ta raised his eyes to look at Zhao Li and asked.

"Really, Lord Wang, it's all written by subordinates!" Zhao Li was furious by the prince, gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Well, it's not bad, Zhilu Dao collects land rent by the day, but his heart is a little softer, and the price has to be raised!" Zhao Ta didn't dig any deeper, nodded and said.

"Lord Wang, we... But it's already signed, so it's hard to change it, right? Zhao Li took a cool breath, he wanted to say that we didn't take advantage of the fire to rob, but immediately thought of the second trick and swallowed it back raw.

"Alas, can you add it after signing!" The prince said dissatisfiedly, "We can provide them with value-added services, such as providing some wine, drinking some good tea, thinking of a walk, and asking for a woman or something, we can try our best to meet them!" ”

"Lord Wang, but they don't have any money, they are all white strips, and if we don't get it, we will lose money!" Zhao Li swallowed his saliva fiercely, pulled out the white stripe, but secretly sighed in his heart that Master Lu was really not the opponent of the prince in business, and he didn't expect so many ways to make money.

"Cut, with the big seal of the commander of Wanyan Xiandu and his signature, I'm afraid that there is nowhere to collect debts, there is no money to take things to the top, you can let his emperor's brother redeem it, remember that this is all interest, one day later will count one more day's money, sooner or later there will be a settlement time, this trick Master Lu did not hand over to you!" Zhao Tan chuckled.

"Lord Wang, you already know that the Dao is Master Lu's idea!" was told by the prince, Zhao Li touched his head embarrassedly and said with a smile.

"He is a cat and a tiger anti-dog, the scar is good and forgets the pain, and he dares to take it out to show off after stealing some fur, he thinks I want to get some money to spend!" Zhao Ta said disdainfully.

"Lord Wang, then Master Lu learned from you, teach me when you have time!" Zhao Li immediately understood that the prince was the authentic one, and said with a smile.

"Sometimes there is a price to pay for learning things, do you remember how Master Lu arrived in our mansion back then, what is his true identity, why did he stay in the mansion later, and why did he respect Sister Xiao and dare not disobey him in the slightest?" Zhao asked a few questions.

"I know what Master Lu said for Lu Dao, it turns out that these are all things he has personally experienced, he was subdued by the prince after owing a lot of money to the prince back then!" Zhao Li listened to the prince's question, and immediately remembered what had happened in the mansion more than ten years ago, and he didn't think about it at the time, just as a joke, and now stringing together those fragments, the ins and outs of the matter immediately became clear, and he also figured out the joints.

"Money is just an introduction, it is an opportunity, there are many things you don't understand, how to use it still needs you to think carefully, the most important thing is what you want to get, how to get the results you want!" Zhao Ta patted Zhao Li's shoulder and said.

"My subordinates have been taught!" Zhao Li bowed down and said, but he was curious in his heart about what the prince wanted to force Wan Yan to do, and what result he wanted to get.

"Zhao Li, let Master Lu do this matter, so that he can let out his evil anger for many years! You do a study, think about it, tell me, if Ah Gu is killed, and his first heir, Wu Qimai, also dies, what will happen to the Jin Kingdom? Zhao Ta groaned and threw a question to Zhao Li.

"Yes, the subordinates immediately gathered people to start carrying out the work, and gave the prince a result as soon as possible!" Zhao Li said, he said goodbye to the prince and saw the little bonfire in the Jurchen camp in the distance, and suddenly thought that Wan Yan Xian was also the heir to the throne of Ah Guta, and the purpose of the prince was about to come out! (To be continued.) )