Ye Chunqiu could feel countless pairs of unkind eyes at him, but at the same time, he felt the anger and unwillingness expressed by Zhu Houzhao holding his hand tightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because...... At this moment, Ye Chunqiu believes that the vast majority of people are empathetic......

He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself.

And Batu Munk is in a good mood now, too good to be a little like words, he looked at the angry Ye Chunqiu, and then said: "It's just ...... This should be what His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty promised, can you also promise Xiao Khan's grain and grass on behalf of your emperor with a small revision, a humble position? Ha ha...... Ye Xiu, you are a noble person of Xiao Khan, it's just a pity...... What Xiao Khan needs is for His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to say these words personally. ”

Zhu Houzhao was furious, he reflexively wanted to draw the broken sword on Ye Chunqiu's waist, and he wanted to kill Batu Munch with a sword.

Ye Chunqiu blocked him, he held the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly, preventing Zhu Houzhao from pulling out the sword.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Chunqiu angrily: "Ye Aiqing...... You ......"

Ye Chunqiu was much calmer than him, and said, "Your Majesty, please pay attention to Junyi. ”

Again, again these ridiculous words.

Zhu Houzhao trembled with anger and looked at Ye Chunqiu coldly.

Ye Chunqiu suddenly approached him and said in a low voice: "Didn't Your Majesty ask the minister, is the minister willing to help His Majesty make a splash and complete the immortal cause?" ”

"What?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Ye Chunqiu in astonishment, he couldn't imagine that Ye Chunqiu would suddenly say this at this time.

Ye Chunqiu's eyes were very firm at this time, he knew that he had to be firm, in this young king, not mature and stable enough, the princes of the temple and the temple, they had no power to restrain the chicken, and they only knew how to talk highly, but in the era of suppressing martial arts with literature, he must also be calm.

He glanced at Zhu Houzhao deeply, with a bit of caring emotion in his eyes, he wanted to lower his voice, but the voice still came out of his mouth hoarse and powerful: "Your Majesty, the minister remembers that the minister's answer is...... The minister is willing to go to the soup and go to the fire, not because His Majesty is the king of the minister, nor because the king is worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the king humiliates the minister to death, just because His Majesty is His Majesty; Your Majesty should keep your Tartar promises, and your Ministers, too, should keep your promises to Your Majesty, today...... It's time to cash in! ”

Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened: "You...... What do you say......"

Ye Chunqiu raised his head, his heart was not distracted, there was no one else, his target was only Batu Munch.

He was furious.

Maybe it was the hatred of the country and the family, or maybe it was because he saw people who were as flesh and blood as himself being slaughtered so mercilessly, or maybe it was because of this humiliation that made the king and himself as humiliated, he looked directly at Batu Munch and said word by word without fear: "The lower officials can call the shots, and the promises made to you can be fulfilled." ”

Batu Munch looked at the conversation between the monarchs and ministers, but he smiled, he was a little surprised that this Ming Dynasty's revision was so bold.

Does he want to take it? But can he afford it?

I only heard Ye Chunqiu continue to say word by word: "However, I don't know if the Great Khan is interested, it just so happens that the lower official has a sum of silver in his hand, not much, but only 100,000 taels." ”

One hundred thousand taels, which is definitely an astronomical amount for Batumunk. The Tatar people lived in a primitive and backward way, where did they see so much gold and silver?

Ye Chunqiu's words were obviously only half of what he said, and Batu Munch was puzzled in his heart, but 100,000 taels was enough for him to continue to listen to Ye Chunqiu's next words attentively!

Ye Chunqiu continued: "Let's have another competition, if someone Ye loses, the silver will be offered." If you lose, the grain and grass will be written off. ”

As soon as Ye Chunqiu's words came out, Batu Munch frowned deeply, and no one expected that Ye Chunqiu would actually make this request at this time.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned.

He had already seen the power of this Tatar iron horseman, and after listening to Ye Chunqiu's words, he couldn't help but shudder, and only then did he ...... He may have some complaints about Ye Chunqiu, but thinking that Ye Chunqiu had decided like this, he immediately said angrily: "Ye Chunqiu, what are you going to do?" Are you crazy? ”

Ye Chunqiu ignored Zhu Houzhao and just looked at Batu Mengke.

Everyone looked at Ye Chunqiu, and many people whispered.

Everyone never expected that Ye Xiuzuo would actually want to come forward......

All of a sudden, many people's resentment and anger towards him vanished in an instant.

Batu Munch hesitated, 100,000 taels of silver is indeed a lot of money, but it is just ...... He smiled like a fox: "No, with this grain and grass, it is enough to make up for the lack of the Tatar Ministry this year, so ...... Little Khan did not accept it. ”

Batumunk is worthy of a generation of heroes, he is by no means a greedy person, he has obtained what he has already obtained by agitating methods, there is no need to make extraneous branches for a sum of money, no matter what he does, he knows how to stop in moderation.

Ye Chunqiu's eyebrows didn't move, and his eyes didn't blink, but continued: "So...... 150,000 taels. ”

150,000 ......

This is the limit of Ye Chunqiu's ability to smash pots and sell iron, this young man who usually behaves like a courtesy, always exposes his crazy temperament at some point.

Many people looked at Ye Chunqiu in amazement, very incomprehensible about his behavior, Ye Chunqiu ...... What exactly is it going to do? Isn't he afraid of death?

Batu Munch still shook his head: "Xiao Khan is not interested, tomorrow, Xiao Khan will go back to the desert, since Da Ming is willing to abide by ......"

Suddenly, he found that Ye Chunqiu moved.

Ye Chunqiu's speed was extremely fast, and before he could react, Batu Munch saw a fist appear in front of him.

The next moment...... Bang......

Batumunk's smile was gone, replaced by a bloody and bruised face, he covered his face, even the male lord of this grassland, could not bear this great pain, Batu Munk said angrily: "Bold, you ......"

Ye Chunqiu took a step forward, his eyes calm, and under everyone's even more stunned and shocked gaze, he slowly stepped forward: "Now...... Would the Great Khan give it a try? ”

Still willing?

Batu Munch opened his eyes, with red in his eyes, the bloodiness of the grassland people was stimulated by Ye Chunqiu, what is the difference between today's radical general and his provocation against Zhu Houzhao a few days ago? It's just that Batu Munch uses his mouth, while Ye Chunqiu is simpler and direct, he likes to use his fists.

Batu Munch looked at Ye Chunqiu with a bloody smile and said, "Will you end up?" ”

This was the answer he most desperately needed now, he hated Ye Chunqiu so much that he wanted to kill him immediately, and he wanted his warriors to crush him to pieces on horseback.

Ye Chunqiu smiled at him, but withdrew his fist and waved at him: "If the Great Khan is willing, the lower officials are willing to give it a try in person." ”

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Recommend a good book "The First Auxiliary of the Cold Door" to friends who are short of books, and wait for the tiger to continue to code out the ninth watch, late at night, tired students go to bed first, and read it tomorrow morning......

(To be continued.) )