Zhao Ji gushed ideas for Wanyan Zongwang,

And the latter has a collapsed expression, the city is 200,000 taels, I'm afraid it's not a robbery!

But Wanyan Zongwang didn't dare to give his opinion, for fear that after tearing his face, it would become a real robbery!

In the end, it took a long time before he said weakly.

"What if you don't have enough money? His Majesty also knows the annual tax of the Kingdom of Jin..."

"There are not enough Jin, isn't there still Goryeo, Mongolia, and Western Xia... They can always make something together. Zhao Ji looked at Yan Zongwang with idiot eyes, and said with hatred that iron is not steel.

After finishing speaking, ignoring Yan Zongwang's appearance of a dead father, Zhao Ji said again.

"By the way, the compensation is not included in the previous Song Jun's friendly contract, if it is added together, it will be a total of 150 million taels of silver.."

"One hundred and fifty million taels!"

Wanyan Zongwang didn't catch up in one breath, and fainted directly under many stimuli.

This is not enough to sell Dajin Country at a discount!

Wanyan Zongwang fainted, and the negotiations reached an impasse.

But it was not impossible to be as witty as Zhao Ji, and immediately asked the seed master to recruit a few Jin soldiers who were still in normal spirits after surrendering, and let them walk back with the documents they had written long ago and Wanyan Zongwang.

Why walking?

That's of course because every war horse is a trophy belonging to the Great Song Dynasty, and if you don't give money, you want to take it, it's impossible!

However, these golden people trembled slightly and didn't take two steps, Zhao Ji suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly reminded.

"By the way, General Wanyan is also a prisoner of my Great Song Dynasty, and he also has to count the money, discounted by 1 million taels of silver, don't forget to tell Emperor Er when you go back!"

Several golden people paused, and after replying a few times randomly, they dragged Yan Zongwang all the way.

I'm afraid that if I stay a little longer, I will count them together, and I will pay millions of taels in compensation.

It's just that the poor Wanyan Zongwang who pretended to be dizzy was almost not tossed to death...

On the stands, everyone had a speechless expression, and while mourning for Dajin Guo, they had a deeper understanding of Zhao Ji's lower limit of discipline.

It's also a talent to be able to pick the door to this extent!

Zhao Ji turned his head unsatisfied, and suddenly found that everyone in the stands was looking at him with a strange look.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Ji understood what was going on, but he was aggrieved in his heart,

He can't be blamed for this,

It's all tears when you say it,

Since the old man of the antique shop exchanged for the inheritance of the Qi Wizard, in just a few days, the price of silver in the mall has fallen to the ditch...

It used to be a hundred taels of silver for a little roll, but now it has become a thousand taels for a little roll!

A whole tenfold gap!

Zhao Ji's heart was dripping blood, and he had already changed all the silver in the treasury if he knew it, but unfortunately it was too late to say anything now.

In desperation, Zhao Ji could only get some compensation from Jinguo.

Zhu Youzhen has a thoughtful expression, he, like Zhao Ji, is facing the dilemma of money depreciation, so many places are still worth learning and learning from.

Do you want to wait until you go back?

The Emperor Taiji, who unified the three major Jurchen tribes, should still have some oil and water, right?

......

At the same time, at the intersection of the Song and Jin wars,

A middle-aged man with a thick square face appeared in the Wanjie Game Mall, next to him was a pretty woman holding a jade stick with a vigilant face, and from the slightly old face, he could still vaguely see the peerless elegance of the year.

"Wanjie Game Mall? It's true? After absorbing the information that automatically appeared in his mind, the middle-aged man said with a stunned voice.

No way, this information is too shocking, a magical place that connects all worlds, he really can't accept it.

"Brother Jing, since we can come here, it must be true." The pretty woman thought for a moment and put away the dog-beating stick in her hand.

There should be no need to deceive the people who can directly imprint the information in their minds and transfer them from Xiangyang City to this strange place in an instant.

The middle-aged Guo Jing nodded, pressed the excitement in his heart, turned his eyes to the crowd gathered at the front desk, curiously pulled over a person next to him, and asked.

"Dare to ask this brother, what are you doing here, the new rules of the mall?"

Looking at it, Li Chen, who was temporarily interrupted, was very dissatisfied, and opened his mouth to spray, but after his eyes caught sight of the glamorous Huang Rong beside Guo Jing, his anger was much less.

For your wife's sake, I'll forgive you!

"Of course not, the Song and Jin countries are just fighting."

After Li Chen explained, he continued to sigh. "Alas, poor Emperor Jin Guo, he has to pay more than 100 million taels, and this is not enough to demolish the Dajin Kingdom..."

"Well, Emperor Song is Huizong, right? The golden man in that world was really a robber, and he even asked for 100 million taels of silver..."As a Song person, Guo Jing felt deeply ashamed.

I didn't expect that the battle of Jingkang, which was usually long and short-term, would be staged in front of me, and it seemed to be a hundred times more tragic.

And in the world he is in, the Song Kingdom is precarious under the iron hooves of Mongolia, even if it is a strong Xiangyang City, Guo Jing does not know how long it can be defended.

"Brother Jing, it seems that Huizong has won and claimed 100 million taels from the Jinren." Huang Rong pointed to the screen on the front desk and couldn't help but remind.

"What? Da Song won? How can it be? Guo Jing reacted at this time, and hurriedly looked up at the screen at the front desk.

In the screen, Zhao Ji is standing on the high platform with his toes high, domineering side leakage, the imperial demeanor is fully displayed, and the general of the Jin State at the bottom, Wanyan Zongwang, has fainted to death with anger, and is miserable to be carried by several Jin soldiers, I am afraid that he is going to walk back to Dajin on foot.

This is Song Huizong, who was contemptuously called the Duke of Dude?

Guo Jing's eyes widened, he could beat Dajin, Song Huizong was not possessed by Zhao Kuangyin!

But thinking of the comparison between the two world emblems, Guo Jing couldn't help but sigh.

"If the Huizong of my world could have such a wise and martial arts, my Great Song Dynasty would not have moved south."

"Wise and powerful?" Li Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth, this big brother was afraid that he was not thinking too much.

"Where did the wise and martial arts come from, krypton is just kryptonite, I can do it too!" Li Chen looked at the majestic Zhao Ji on the screen, and couldn't help but say sourly.

Although Li Chen is a shareholder of the largest tannery in China in reality, he is still a poor man compared to the entire Great Song Dynasty, not to mention that after the silver exchange is compared, even the credit points have depreciated a lot.

So they became poorer.

"Krypton point?" Guo Jing was slightly stunned.

"Of course," Li Chen snorted softly. "Do you know what the most popular phrase in the game store is?"

Guo Jing shook his head, as smart as Huang Rong was also curious.

Li Chen said categorically.

"As long as there is a little roll, there is nothing that can't be done, and if there is, it's just that there are not enough bonds!"

Want to be strong without krypton? Impossible!