"The current situation in your country, it is a foregone conclusion that the prince and the king of Lamulun will become water and fire, and everyone knows that the king of Wule and the king of Lamulun are already a raccoon dog, and the only thing that the prince can ally with is Yicheng Kedun, and she can barely maintain the balance with the prince."

Seeing that King Tiele's face was not moving, and he intended to listen to him continue, Cheng Ye said:

"What's more, at the moment, King Lamulun is the strongest among the three tribal kings in terms of military strength; In the past two years, the influence of the DPRK and China has skyrocketed, and the only daughter is the Khan's side concubine, and when he gives birth to a prince on the same day, his authority is even more incomparable. Who else can stop Modo Khan behind him? ”

"Originally, your country's Yoshito Kedun and Prince Mokori still had the strength to stand in front of King Lamulun, but a small change in the harem made Yoshicheng Kedun fall out of favor suddenly. The only obstacle that King Nalamurun will get rid of next is the prince. ”

King Tiele pondered silently for a long time, and then said:

"Your Dachen people are very smart, and she can solve the current predicament of Yicheng Kedun herself immediately—what about the third?"

"Third, the danger of national fortunes."

This gimmick was thrown too big, and Cheng Ye felt a little weak in his heart.

"This is the handwriting of a master of the Ministry of War, please take a look."

Cheng Ye took out a stack of letterheads from his arms, which was specially drafted by Shi Fan on the eve of the meeting, and the original was still on Shi Fan's body, Cheng Ye heard that he wanted to give it back to Yuan Zheng, so he rewrote it according to his memory.

"Tulun buys horses from your country, taking the most common military horses as an example, your country offers fifteen taels of silver - in fact, if it is really traded, your country may even sell ten taels and one horses?"

"What your country lacks from Tulun, it is necessary to buy from Dachen only rice and grain—there is a merchant friend who sells grain in the territory of Tuxilu, and the business is very large, and the price of medium-colored white rice smuggled into your country through Dachen this winter has soared to ten taels of silver for one stone, and your country sells a hundred military horses to Tulun, but you can exchange it for one hundred and fifty stone of white rice."

"If the mutual market is reopened, my Dachen and your country's neighboring Baozhou and Shapu two places, of which two stones of white rice are worth only one tael, if your country exchanges military horses, one horse can be exchanged for thirty stones of white rice."

"This is a very simple account, and the prince must have calculated it countless times in his heart. The three kingdoms are fighting, the allies are either one or the other, and now the Son of Heaven and the Tulun Wumu Nanjiang are deep enemies, and there is no possibility of an alliance, so I am willing to form an alliance with your country and reopen the mutual market. ”

"With fewer military horses in exchange for more food, your country does not need to worry about selling more military horses to Tulun to raise tigers, the food is abundant, the people are at peace, and they are wholeheartedly resting and recuperating with the people, and there is time to rejuvenate the country's prestige."

Cheng Ye was afraid that King Tiele would be old and faint, and he couldn't listen to his troublesome account, so he deliberately slowed down his speech and explained little by little, and after saying the words "just around the corner", he raised his eyes and looked at King Tiele's face.

I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his eyes showed appreciation, but his mouth teased:

"Good boy, clever tongue, do you really want me to revive the country's prestige?"

He squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Ye for a long time, and suddenly raised his head and laughed heartily:

"The kid of Wei Jinglin's family is really amazing, but I don't know if your current emperor has the mind to withstand it......"

He closed his mouth at the right time, Cheng Ye smiled on his face, and only slandered in his heart:

"You listened to my proposal, just protect your uncle and Ah Lan, who wants to listen to your provocation."

Cheng Ye didn't hear his words, but he just took a solemn breath and bowed his hand to King Tiele:

"What the younger generation wants, I only hope that the prince can join forces with me to tell the truth about the vain death of the old Khan to Modo Khan, and return Ah Lan and my uncle to innocence. As for the resumption of the mutual market, the younger generations have made it clear enough, presumably the old prince has made up his mind in his heart, and Cheng Ye does not dare to make an axe. ”

King Tiele did not reply, as if he was thinking about something, and paced in front of his green lion.

Picking up the gray rabbit that was pierced through his eyes by an arrow, Cheng Ye remembered that Ah Xiaofang picked up the rabbit as a trophy.

"Do you know why Yegai is shooting you with an arrow?"

This Cheng Ye really doesn't know.

To demonstrate to him, to express hostility?

It seems unnecessary.

Cheng Ye replied frankly:

"This junior is also very puzzled."

"Hmph", King Tiele snorted coldly, and let go and threw the gray rabbit on the ground.

"The boy of Ebony Fulei arrived at the Khan's tent a few months ago, and he painstakingly wanted to send war horses from Tulun to Tulun, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked for 80,000 horses, although there were many war horses in my country, I couldn't make them up for a while——"

"Second, the Great Khan also tended to be friendly with Da Chen, and he also had concerns about Tulun's overtures, so this kid has not been able to get his wish."

He obviously didn't finish his sentence, but he paused to look at Cheng Ye.

Cheng Ye suppressed the doubts that popped up inexplicably in his heart, and Shi Li complimented:

"Modo Khan's eyes are like torches, and Tulun is really not a good type."

"Ebony Fulei is still clever, frequently in and out of the tent of Lamulun, and has a hot fight with Yegai, in order to win over, he proposed to take the lord of Tulun and Yegai as concubines - your horse, is also a gift."

A childlike mischievous smile appeared on King Tieler's wrinkled face.

Cheng Ye buzzed in his head, his temples jumped suddenly, but the sound of his heartbeat seemed to ring in his ears, and countless faces flashed in his mind.

The complexity of the situation always exceeded all his expectations.

What if the warning of archery was out of humiliating anger?

What is the purpose of giving away horses in that month?

Lead the troubles to him, and deliberately exacerbate the contradictions between the Dachen Mission and Yegai?

Yue Liduo frightened the horse, Ebony Fuyun and Ebony Fulei didn't even rescue him at the first time, was it just to wait for himself to enter the urn?

If he didn't save Yueliduo at that time or others stepped forward to save him, wouldn't it be in vain to provoke the anger of this horse?

King Tieler, who was standing on the side, watched his complexion change again and again in an instant, and a trace of pleasure passed through his heart.

There is an old saying in Tuxilu that the most majestic snow-capped mountains give birth to the most dusty snow lotus.

People and things in the world are full of such contradictions and contrasts, such as the young man in front of him, wise and close to demons, but in some things he is still as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

"Hahahahaha", King Tiele burst into a burst of laughter.

"Interesting, interesting."

With a whistle from his mouth, Fang Cai's own soldiers led the horse and approached.

Cheng Ye bowed his hand in a daze, and watched King Tiele beat his horse and leave.

I still wonder in my heart, what I said with all my heart, did this old man agree?

Looking at the mount next to him, he knew that he was indeed reckless, and he actually accepted a gift from the Tulun people.

The sun had gone west, and the light had turned a warm gold, and the young man on horseback approached against the golden light, as if from a very distant dream.

"Cheng Ye is stupid, I don't know that the horse given by the girl is so valuable, I really deserve it, this convenience will be returned to the original owner."

Yue Liduo squinted at the sun, and the young man on the horse approached her, his face a little unclear under the dappled light and shadow.

"Duo'er and I are grateful for your kindness in coming forward to save you, and this horse should be given to you, Wei Gongzi must not be polite."

Cheng Ye became even more angry when he heard this, and only threw the reins of the horse in Yueliduo's hand, then turned around and strode away.

"This Dachen kid has good kung fu and is also handsome, much better than the warriors of Tulun......"

Yueliduo muttered.

Ebony Fuyun smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid this handsome boy hates us to death." ”