Chapter 37: A Meeting
The next day, Wang Hao really saw Viscount Red Lotus again.
Not only the Viscount of Red Lotus, but also the remaining eleven nobles of the camp coalition army, Wang Hao saw them all.
Today the coalition forces are holding a conference.
Since more than a dozen nobles came to the periphery of the blood cow, it has become a routine: to hold meetings.
Holding meetings is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation, which can unify understanding and gather spirit.
More importantly, you can pass the time.
Obviously, the last role is the most important for the current coalition meeting, and since a few successive fights with the thugs in the blood cow, the topic of the regular coalition meeting has also changed.
In just one month, the topic of the meeting changed staggeringly, from the initial "who belongs to the blood cattle territory", to "how to divide the blood cattle territory", and then to "how to kill the bandits entrenched in the blood cows", and soon changed again, becoming "who will fight the bandits", and only one day later, it became "how to settle the wounded".
As of today, there is only one item left on the agenda of the regular parliament of the coalition forces: the competition to eat melon seeds.
There were a lot of melon seeds in front of each aristocrat, the nobles lowered their heads and did not speak, the crisp sound of crumbling in the conference room was loud, and a few guys who were older and had bad teeth still had a box of toothpicks in front of them.
"Little Red Lotus, I said that you waste your life with these people every day?" Wang Hao grabbed a large handful of melon seeds and chewed them in his mouth, and asked Viscount Red Lotus, who was sitting beside him, inarticulately.
Honglian opened one very delicately, threw the snow-white melon seeds into her mouth, and whispered: "Big brother, don't worry, the show is still to come, these bastards don't dare to fight, and they are reluctant to go, every time they have a meeting, no one is willing to speak first at first, and then they quarrel, and now they are about to tear into a group of cross talk." ”
"How's your side, are there any losses?"
Wang Hao turned his head and spit out the tasteless melon seeds dregs that had been chewed in his mouth at the feet of another nobleman, and the nobleman glared at Wang Hao heavily, Wang Hao didn't see it, and grabbed a handful of soy sauce melon seeds to eat.
Honglian shook her head: "The strength at hand is limited, but I am reluctant to let my subordinates die, and none of them have died so far." ”
Saying that none of them died, Honglian glanced at Wang Hao a little unnaturally, strictly speaking, one of his subordinates died and was killed by this "big brother".
Wang Hao didn't have the slightest sense of apology, but instead made a look of helping Honglian a lot: "Discipline your subordinates well, don't fucking always cause trouble for you outside, fortunately you met me, if it is Huangfuyun's subordinates, you don't have to think about being a patriarch, I'm afraid there is no Red Lotus family in the world." ”
"What the eldest brother said is, in the past, there was no hope, the jar was broken, but now it is different, the younger brother must educate them well!" Honglian nodded without falling, with a grateful face.
As the two spoke, Wang Hao casually looked at the other nobles present, most of them were viscounts, there were two or three barons, and they were also first-class barons, and his third-class baron should be the lowest rank present, and even the two guards at the gate of the conference room were all second-class barons, not just attached to which big noble.
There are also two counts, one is a first-class earl and one is a third-class earl, but the third-class earl has an unfortunate look on his face, the whole person is listless, others are absent-minded when they eat melon seeds, obviously thinking about the problem, but only he is preoccupied, it seems that everything around him, the belonging of the blood cow has nothing to do with him.
"The third-class earl is the Earl of the Bull, the guy who beat him the hardest and beat his subordinates out." Red Lotus whispered: "The first-class earl is the Count of Xiaocai, who made outstanding achievements in the battle against the Flame Volunteers, the fief is not small, and his personal strength is not bad, so he can be regarded as the temporary leader of the coalition army." ”
The title of war merit can be reflected in the name of the knight, hussar, horseman, town, town, etc., with a strong military color.
This kind of title has a fief and is quite generously treated, but it is difficult to enter the core of power. A guy who rises from a commoner, even if his strength is good, it is good to be a dog, but if he wants to be on an equal footing with his master, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, it is simply one in ten thousand.
This boring situation went on for a few more moments, and the Earl of Horseriding finally could not sit still.
"Guys, can we just watch the blood cow's mouth-to-mouth fat fly?"
Count Xiaoqi slapped the table heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Even if it is not for this land, I and other twelve nobles, but we are frightened by a group of thugs, and it is spread out, we will not be human beings in the future, just wipe our necks collectively!" ”
"Lord Xiaoqi is not dazzled, we have thirteen here." A first-class baron said in a strange way.
This person is the guy who was spit out by Wang Hao just now, his eyes swept over the family crest on Wang Hao's coat, and he held back his mouth and smiled: "Hey, I think this will not be opened, a third-class baron can mix in, no wonder he can't beat the gangsters." ”
Wang Hao stretched out his hand and gave him a big mouth.
"Smack!"
The first-class baron's face suddenly swollen, he covered his face and pointed at Wang Hao incredulously, and screamed: "You"
Without waiting for him to speak, Wang Hao stood up directly, pulled the chair back, turned around and raised his foot to his face, and the big foot girl went up.
With a bang, the baron of the first class was kicked several meters away with a chair and swayed on the ground for a long time, but he couldn't get up for half a day as if he was drunk.
Wang Hao sneered, secretly thinking that they were all a bunch of pig brains, and the guys with third-order abilities dared to put their mouths everywhere!
Everyone in the room was stupid.
After seven or eight seconds, the first-class baron barely climbed up on the table, with a slap print on one side of his face and a shoe print on the front.
Unexpectedly, this guy didn't rush to Wang Hao, but flashed out of the conference room in two steps, and pointed at Wang Hao viciously before leaving: "You wait for me!" ”
After saying that, he escaped from the conference room like a rabbit and closed the door with a heavy slam.
"Enough!"
Count Xiaoqi looked angry, slapped the table, and shouted to Wang Hao: "What are you going to do!" ”
Wang Hao also slapped the table heavily, louder than the Earl of Xiaoqi: "Damn, this old boy doesn't give me face, he just doesn't give my brother Red Lotus face!" I'll teach him a lesson for the Red Lotus family! ”
"Viscount Red Lotus?" Count Xiaoqi's eyes moved to the Red Lotus sitting beside Wang Hao, and he frowned and asked, "Viscount Red Lotus, what do you mean by this, could it be that this madman was secretly instructed by you?" The Red Lotus family wants to get a piece of the pie, so they don't have to be so decent. ”
Viscount Red Lotus's face turned green, and for the first time, he felt that his decision to form an alliance was a little hasty.
This big brother can even cause trouble than described in the intelligence, and before he did anything, he offended a large number of people and tied himself to his chariot.
So far, I can only pinch my nose and admit it, and find a wrong ally, at most, the family will feel that their vision is inaccurate; But if it takes less than a day to give up on an ally, it will definitely seem that you are too unreliable to do things yourself.
In contrast, vision can be practiced, but unreliable people are not saved.
"My lord, I think it's too early for us to talk about a piece of the pie."
Viscount Red Lotus raised his head and replied without being yin or yang, his eyes looked around the conference room, then spread his hands, widened his eyes and said with an exaggerated smile: "Where is the soup?" Why didn't I see it? I don't have good eyes, I don't know if you have seen it? ”
This trick of stealing beams and changing pillars really worked, and someone immediately sneered: "Under the leadership of Lord Earl, the soup was eaten by that group of gangsters." ”
Count Xiaoqi's face turned red and said, "That's why we have to discuss, how to take back the blood ox!" ”
"Take it back?" A first-class viscount asked again and again: "Who will take it, and how?" Even if you take it back, how will you divide it? ”
"Who doesn't know that you are a first-class earl, as long as the territory is expanded, you can be promoted to marquis, marquis earl, the difference of one word, but it is very different." Someone said.
Wang Hao nodded secretly, when he arrived at the position of the marquis, the title can be hereditary by the first heir, not demoted, under the marquis, each generation is downgraded by one level, no wonder these two counts are so enthusiastic, and the Earl of the Wild Bull has even run out of soldiers in his hands.
A bunch of stupid birds, this new world may last for several generations, and you are all starting to think about what will happen in a few hundred years.
The previous man's words were immediately agreed by most of the people, and the nobles said: "That's it, even if it's a fight, we have to make it clear first, how to distribute it after the fight!" ”
Viscount Red Lotus whispered in Wang Hao's ear: "Big brother, have you seen it, the recent meeting is like this, and then Mr. Earl will reluctantly give up more than half of the benefits, and then distribute the benefits, everyone will get a share, even the younger brother and I have more than 20 million compensation." ”
Wang Hao interjected: "Did you start to discuss the issue of sending troops when you came down again, but no one squeaked, everyone broke up unhappily, what I said earlier was considered a fart, and the next meeting will be this routine, go through it all over again?" ”
Honglian nodded again and again: "Big brother really understands people. ”
What happened next was exactly the same as what Viscount Red Lotus said, Count Xiaoqi put on a righteous appearance, saying that as long as he could defeat the blood ox, he only needed one-third of the territory.
The remaining two-thirds were divided among the three nobles, and the four nobles who got the land together took out 100 million as compensation for the other nobles who did not get the land.
Viscount Red Lotus divided the 22 million blank checks.
Divided back and forth, even the Earl of the Wild Bull who had defeated all his subordinates was divided into more than eight million, and several barons also had tens of millions of promises, but no one mentioned Baron Wang Hao.
"I'm not human, am I?"
Even though he knew that this kind of promise was a blank check, Wang Hao was still angry, and the group of people who felt for it had never taken themselves into account.
Looking at it like this, if it weren't for Xiao Honglian with him, I was afraid that I wouldn't even be able to enter the conference room.
Honglian was afraid that Wang Hao would be mad again, so she hurriedly pulled Wang Hao's sleeve, held back a smile and said, "Big brother, don't be angry, my more than 20 million will be half of you." ”
"Good brother!"
Wang Hao patted Honglian's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is what you said, you owe me 11 million, I don't want a fraction, 10 million, remember to pay me back!" ”
Honglian immediately stopped talking, her mouth was closed tightly, and her face was as bad as if she had just had a serious illness.
After the so-called "benefits" were distributed, Count Xiaoqi nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since everyone agrees to this distribution method, then let's start discussing, how to attack the Blood Cow Mansion!" ”
Wang Hao sneered, everyone agreed? Which everyone? Where are you?
It seems that Lao Tzu is "represented" again.
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