Yan Zheng, as an official in the era of the traditional feudal empire, and an official who dealt with the emperor all day long, the action of kneeling was basically instinctive.

Every time you see the emperor, you need to make a big bow, kneel down once, kowtow three times, get up and kneel again, kowtow three times, and if so, three times, it is called "three kneels and nine knocks".

Only when the emperor says "no courtesy" can he only kowtow once and it will end, and this cannot be up.

Because you need to kneel to talk to the emperor, "kneel and play", and listen to the emperor's instructions to kneel, "kneel and receive the record".

When the emperor is done, he can get up.

Later, there was a knock on the head, and the sound of the forehead hitting the floor should be clearly transmitted to the emperor's ears.

After these battles and the experience of these days, Yan Zheng has clearly recognized the status of the headquarters.

The identity of the man in front of him is nominally at the same level as the emperor, but in fact he is more authoritative.

He controls three times as many lands and people as the Emperor, and several times more powerful fleets.

According to the identity, like seeing the emperor, it is not an exaggeration to kneel three times and knock nine times.

The point is, he is not an emperor, nor is he an emperor of his own.

Yan Zheng's brain was spinning wildly, and he didn't expect that Mu Feng was here, and he saw him so easily.

I was completely unprepared, and I didn't know what to do in the face of this commander-in-chief.

Before I came in, I didn't have anyone to tell me what to do.

This made Yan Zheng a little big.

A little panicked.

Will one upset him and drag himself out and shoot him.

Your own country cannot be your own backing, and you cannot provide yourself with a sense of security.

Mu Feng leaned on the sofa, beckoned to Yan Zheng and Haiqi, and pointed to the position beside him:

"Lord Yan has worked hard all the way, come and sit."

Yan Zheng opened his mouth, and it can be said that Mu Feng's greeting was quite unexpected.

What does he mean that he doesn't need to bow at all?

Moreover, you can also sit directly next to him?

After thinking about it solemnly, he could only arch his hand again, and said cautiously:

"It is a great honor to see the Commander-in-Chief, but please forgive me for being stupid, when I first arrived in your place, I don't understand the etiquette of the headquarters."

Mu Feng looked at Yan Zheng's nervous look, and listened to his equally nervous words, and understood in his heart that as an official of a feudal dynasty, he was really timid about his current identity.

Liaoning next to him smiled and said:

"Lord Yan, you should have listened to our broadcast, we don't have your emperor's red tape here, everyone here of ours can meet, military salute and bow salute, one of the two.

"According to what you said, Lord Yan, you have already saluted us and our commander-in-chief twice, come and sit, our commander-in-chief has limited time, let's hurry up and deal with business."

Yan Zheng opened his mouth, thinking about the radio he had heard before, there was indeed such a rule:

"But...... Isn't that between ordinary people...... This is the Commander-in-Chief......"

This time Mu Feng couldn't help but speak:

"The commander-in-chief is also human! Lord Yan, you still have something to say quickly, we don't like to waste precious time on excessive etiquette. ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

Yan Zheng hurriedly agreed, and took Haiqi to Mu Feng and sat down.

After sitting down, he still only dared to sit on half of his ass.

Looking sideways at Mu Feng next to him, this man who held more power than the emperor wore the same uniform as his subordinates and sat on the same sofa as himself.

"The commander-in-chief is also human......"

Thinking about this sentence solemnly, it was almost instinctive to think, then the emperor is not a human?

This thought suddenly rose in his heart, and Yan Zheng hurriedly threw away this rebellious thought.

took out a document, stood up again, and respectfully handed it to Mu Feng:

"Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, this is the peace clause proposed by our side, please take a look at it."

Mu Feng exhaled a little helplessly, raised his hand to take it, and reminded him in particular:

"You don't have to stand up, you can just pass it over from the table, it's obviously much more convenient."

"Yes yes yes ......"

Yan Zheng agreed again and sat back cautiously.

Mu Feng took a general look at the terms of the agreement listed on the document.

In fact, this was the article proposed by the Military Aircraft Service, which was originally planned to be discussed for the third time.

For this negotiation, the Military Aircraft Department has drawn up several plans at different levels, with different levels of canonization, different amounts of various resources, money, and other compensation.

Originally, they wanted to call them "rewards", but they solemnly changed them to "peace terms".

After today's battle and public trial, Yan Zheng feels that there is no need to take out the most insincere, the first list, which is tantamount to wasting time.

Directly took the third version, the version with a hopeful agreement.

The official position of canonization is no longer that of a commander, but a direct title of king, marrying the emperor's daughter, and marrying the emperor.

The number of various resources has reached 100,000, as well as various treasures, money, and a large number of slaves and maids.

Among these things, the only thing Mu Feng is interested in is resource compensation.

This is the psychology that no matter how many resources there are, it is not too much, but after laying down the imperial capital, these are all their own, not so bad.

Money and treasures cannot be used by themselves, and slaves and maids need to be liberated.

The two conditions of marriage and sealing the king not only made Mu Feng uninterested, but even disgusted.

Mu Feng hated the set of co-optation, marriage, and unification in the feudal era of the East and the West.

Mu Feng's heart is always vigilant, keeping enough distance from them to ensure that he will not be corrupted and infiltrated by them.

Mu Feng will not let the headquarters and himself have anything to do with this two-moon empire.

The legal principle of the headquarters is bottom-up, from all the Chinese ship mothers, from all the people, and has no inheritance relationship with the original dynasty.

He will not make the slightest promise or guarantee to the entire dynasty, the entire imperial family, and all the feudal magnates who are dependent on the emperor.

The command will not guarantee any of their interests, and both sides are outright enemies.

Mu Feng will completely knock them down, and they will also step on them so hard that they will never be able to turn over.

Therefore, Mu Feng glanced at these terms and pushed them back directly from the table:

"It's impossible for us to accept these conditions, is there anything else that Lord Yan has?"

Yan Zheng was a little frightened:

"Your Excellency, what terms are you not satisfied with? If you have any requirements, you can put them forward and we can discuss. ”

Mu Feng leaned back in his chair and exhaled:

"Our demand is actually very simple, the entire Twin Moon Empire must surrender unconditionally to the headquarters and accept our comprehensive transformation."