Chapter 195 The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant

Mo Xiangbin was stunned for a moment, didn't understand what Yelu Anchen meant by the next thing?

Looking at Yelu Anchen's calm and insipid attitude, it doesn't look like someone who came to find fault!

Of course, Yelu Anchen is not here to find fault this time!

Mo Guo sent him such a big handle, and he came to 'slaughter pigs'.

"Zhao Wei and the two countries still don't know that Caifeng is dead, and it is not difficult to completely hide this matter, it just depends on what Your Majesty does?" Yelu Anchen said meaningful words.

This kind of standard opening statement similar to that in the negotiation arena is very inconsistent with Yelu Anchen's fiery and straightforward temperament, and at first glance he didn't come up with it himself.

However, Mo Xiangbin didn't have the heart to think about who was behind Yelu Anchen at this time.

He was so threatened that he blurted out, "What do you want?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Mo Xiangbin regretted it.

Isn't this the same as not recruiting yourself?

But I can't regret the words I said and the water I spilled.

He could only watch the smile on Yelu Anchen's face grow wider, and he continued gracefully: "It's very simple, as long as you promise this king three things, this king doesn't mind keeping this secret for you." ”

As for whether the old thing will be brought up again in the future, it depends on his mood in the future!

Yeluan thought suspiciously.

Now, Mo Xiangbin also knew that there was no point in quibbling in front of Yelu Anchen, so he had to ask hard: "What do you want?" ”

If the conditions offered are not too harsh, it is not impossible to spend some money to pass it.

Just break the fortune and avoid disaster!

Mo Xiangbin was thinking about it, and Yelu Anchen hit a straight ball again.

He spoke loudly: "First, Mozambique is rich in iron ore, and you must open up a special route to transport iron ore to our country, and pay at least 3,000 carts of iron ore to my majesty every year." ”

It doesn't sound like it's a very difficult look.

After all, there are indeed too many iron ores in Mozambique to be used up and excavated.

"Second, in the future, Mozambique will need to send another 3,000 stone of grain to Liang every year."

Mozambique is located in the east and belongs to the land of fish and rice, a land of abundance.

Just 3,000 quintals of grain, no problem, as long as these grains are cooked, there is no worry about the people of Liangguo learning their planting techniques.

Mo Xiangbin nodded in his heart again.

Just as he was about to speak, Yelu Anchen said arrogantly: "Third, the country of Mo will assign all the five cities in the north to the country of Liang. ”

"What did you say?" Mo Xiangbin was so excited that he stood up from the dragon chair.

His face was furious, and he couldn't believe that Yelu Anchen dared to open his mouth like this?

Yelu Anchen raised his chin and said contemptuously: "I have already said all the requirements, and I will not repeat them a second time, I believe Your Majesty must have heard it clearly." ”

Mo Xiangbin laughed angrily and snorted: "Lord Yelu is really angry, it is not enough to ask for the grain and minerals of Mozambique, and he even thinks about the land of my country, is it really true that I am a soft-footed shrimp in Mozambique, let you bully?" ”

Yelu Anchen shrugged his shoulders indifferently and hit the point, "Anyway, the conditions have already been prescribed, and whether you agree or not is a matter of your words." If Your Majesty insists on refusing, I don't mind letting everyone in the world know that the holy relics of the Qinzhou Continent died at the hands of the Emperor of Mozambique.

When the time comes, I can't guarantee what kind of reaction the people will have! ”

Mo Xiangbin suddenly lost his previous ruthlessness, and his momentum plummeted.

softened his attitude and said: "Mo Liang and the two countries have been peaceful for many years, and the prince is so aggressive, I'm afraid it will hinder the diplomatic relations between the two countries, right?" ”

There's really no way to start playing the emotional card.

Yelu Anchen snorted coldly, almost not laughing.

The two countries only fought a battle last year, because the damned Shi Jiajun, his imperial brother, Yelu Beichen, the emperor of Liangguo, was also wounded.

The Liang army was defeated.

Yelu Anchen hated the people of Mo before he came, and was later humiliated by Mo Junyang in the martial arts training ground.

He couldn't wait to move his army south immediately, destroy the entire country of Mozambique, and care about his mother's diplomatic relations between the two countries.

"If Your Majesty insists on refusing, then I have nothing to say." There was no room for Jerian's dust.

He had nothing to fear.

This matter is really poked out, and it will only be Mo Xiangbin who is anxious.

What if Mozambique is strong now?

Could it be that he can still fight one against three?

Wei has always pretended to be a grandson to remain neutral, but when it comes to sharing a piece of the pie, he is not more diligent than anyone else.

In the face of interests, there is no emphasis on diplomatic relations.

Mo Xiangbin was completely wilted, and he also knew that Yelu Anchen's side didn't make sense.

Do you really want him to agree to Yeluanchen's greedy conditions?

He can't do this!

Just when Mo Xiangbin was in a dilemma, Wu Yalei stood up and pretended to be a good person: "Since Your Majesty has raised the relationship between the two countries, it is reasonable that we still have to make some concessions." ”

Yelu'an glared in displeasure.

Mo Xiangbin's eyes lit up, and joy floated on his face.

"Our conditions have been set, and it is not necessary to force His Majesty to make a decision immediately. So be it! Let's give Your Majesty another three days, let Your Majesty think about it, and give us an answer in three days! ”

Wu Yalei said slowly, and slammed Mo Xiangbin's lofty heart to the ground again.

This gap almost broke Mo Xiangbin's heart.

Mo Xiangbin took a deep breath before he barely calmed down.

It's just that at this time, it's no longer to ask for his opinion, and after Uyalei finished speaking, he pulled Yelu Anchen and left the imperial study.

Mo Xiangbin was left alone in the house, sighing, and his head turned white.

"Ayalei, I said that this matter will be handled by this king, and this king has also done what your guy called 'Shadow' said, what are you still talking about, don't you want to live?"

As soon as he came out of the imperial study, Yelu Anchen couldn't help but bombard Uyare.

Several times in the imperial study, he forced Mo Xiangbin into a corner, and Wu Yalei had to pretend to be a good person to come out to reconcile, which was really boring.

If it weren't for Yelu Beichen's repeated instructions that he must not argue with Uyalei in front of outsiders and lose the face of Liangguo, he would have turned his face a long time ago.

Yelu Anchen is a brother control, no matter how short-tempered he is, his brother's words are really done.

But he was able to hold back at first, and now that there are no outsiders, he has all his temper.

Ayare's ears buzzed with yelling.

Resisting the urge to cover his ears, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, don't be impatient, the handle of the Mozambican country is in our hands, and they will have to agree to our conditions sooner or later." Doesn't Wechen want to make the relationship between the two countries so stiff? ”

Yelu Anchen scoffed, "Cut! I'm from a cool country, and I'm still afraid that he won't be able to do it? If it's a big deal, fight again. This time, the king himself went into battle! ”

It seems that as long as he plays, he will definitely be able to defeat the Shi family army and defeat Mozambique.

Wu Yalei resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and once again moved out of Yelu Beichen's 'golden rule'.

"Before leaving, the lord of the country confessed, this time we came to make the country of Mozambique to ask for benefits, and we tried not to create a gap without conflicting with them. After all, now Liang Guo has just experienced a defeat......"

Before the word 'battle' was finished, under Yelu Anchen's glare, he turned into a fool, "...... In war, it is no longer appropriate to use force. ”

The dissatisfaction on Yelu Anchen's face was obvious, but his mouth had already died down, and he only complained angrily: "Brother Huang has always been brave and good at fighting, why are you still afraid of the soft-footed shrimp-like Mo country!" It's boring! ”

Lord Wu was speechless, and said in his heart: Maybe Mo Xiangbin looks like a soft-footed shrimp, but the first one in the Shi Jiajun is a fierce wolf and poisonous snake that can bite people!

If you go down in one bite, you can lose half a life without dying.

Yelu Anchen also didn't experience the baptism of the war last year, and he didn't know how powerful the Shi family army was.

Even people like him, who absolutely support his country, understand a truth.

When the family army is more than one day, Mozambique will live one day longer.

It's a pity that these truths can't be explained to Yelu Anchen, and they can't be explained.

Uyalei lowered his head again and pretended to be his grandson, and changed his way to coax Yelu Anchen to go back.

However, the road is narrow.

Before they left the palace, they bumped into Mo Junyang head-on.

Mo Junyang still looks cold, aloof and proud.

Yelu Anchen became angry as soon as he saw Mo Junyang, straightened his chest and stomach, almost didn't lift his chin to the sky, and stared at Mo Junyang with hanging eyes.

I almost didn't have the words 'Lao Tzu doesn't look down on you' written on his face.

It is bound to use an attitude to despise the death of Mo Junyang.

Mo Junyang didn't even give Yelu Anchen a look, his eyes looked straight ahead, his expression was as usual, and he passed by Yelu Anchen's side without hesitation.

There was no dust under his eyes, and everything around him couldn't get into his eyes.

That's really not taking anyone into account.

Yelu Anchen didn't expect Mo Junyang to dare to ignore him, his jaw was about to rise, but the other party passed by him lightly, as if he was just a cloud of air.

He was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he reacted, and his lungs were about to explode.

"Mo Junyang!"

Yelu Anchen roared angrily, ignoring the arrogant posture he put on first, turned around and walked quickly in front of Mo Junyang, blocking the way.

Mo Junyang had to stop, and his cold gaze fell on Yelu Anchen.

"What's the matter?" The voice was cold, and the slightly furrowed eyebrows did not hide his impatience.

Yelu Anchen was even more angry, pointed at Mo Junyang's nose and scolded: "You still have the face to ask this king what is the matter?" ”

Mo Jun's eyes darkened, slapped off the salty pig hand in front of him, and opened his lips coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, have something to say." ”

Jeredian Chen: "......"

It was the first time that the second prince of Liangguo had been treated so coldly, and the anger in his heart was about to turn upside down. It's just that Mo Junyang is a person who can't be aroused in any way, a basin of cold water is poured down, and no matter how big the anger is, he has become uninterested.

This fire, held in my heart, can't be scolded.

If it were someone else, Yelu Anchen would have already done it at this time.

However, the object was Mo Junyang, and the fist of the prince of Yelu was clenched tightly, but he never endured it and did not swing it out.

He can't beat Mo Junyang!

Of course, Yelu Anchen will never admit the above facts.

He only kept hinting to himself that he promised the imperial brother not to cause trouble, so he didn't do it, definitely not because he was afraid of Mo Junyang.

Definitely not.

After some mental construction, Yelu Anchen still couldn't swallow this breath.

Imminent.