Dakang Dynasty Xiangzhou Field.

Dajin Guodazhou Yongchang.

It was a large trading market in one, and the Kang Dynasty's Guangwu army was fully 30,000 soldiers on standby.

The king of the North Courtyard of the Jin Kingdom has 8,000 elite cavalry, ready to go.

The two barracks were tense.

In the middle of the camp, from time to time there was angry scolding from both sides.

This negotiation took most of the day, and the merchants of Xiangzhou and Jinguo silently waited for the announcement of the trading rules and the release of the trade rules.

Yun Feng was in the camp tent, also waiting for news from afar.

At this time, there was a stack of rice paper on his desk, on which were written again and again the regulations he wanted to promulgate.

All the details and regulations in it are beneficial to themselves, and even many transactions are to harm the country.

If all of them are implemented in accordance with this order, as long as the two sides are fair, then the Dakang Dynasty will definitely wipe out the Jin Kingdom, and the other party will not even know how to die.

Yun Feng was light, and muttered in a low voice: "The economy of the Dakang Dynasty is so vigorous, there is still a Guangwu army on the frontier, and there are strong soldiers like the Yun family, the negotiation must not be as good as a certain Song in the previous life." ”

This is already the bottom line he can imagine, a war is won, and the result is a negotiation, and the "Alliance of the Abyss" is signed to pay reparations to the defeated country every year in order to end the war.

What a shame.

It has been spurned for thousands of years.

The Dakang Imperial Court is divided into civil and military forces, although it is still high and low, but the generals did not say that they have no rights at all, they still control the borders of the Dakang Dynasty and ensure the peace of the country.

Yun Feng inevitably imagined.

It's just that, I can't say it to the soldier in the tent, or even to ordinary people, and there are probably only a few crazy people who can understand him. be

"Alas, soulmates are hard to find!" Yun Feng passed the time in sad spring and sad autumn.

While waiting, suddenly the guard at the gate said to the camp, "It's over." ”

The guard's voice was very low.

Yun Feng suddenly became energetic: "Is the negotiation over?" Can I get out now? ”

The guard turned his head, tears on his face fell to the ground, and he replied: "I mean that our Dakang Dynasty is over, and our Guangwu Army is finished." ”

Yun Feng was shocked!!

"What's wrong?" He asked loudly, and the whole person stood up and went to the door of the tent.

The soldier stopped Yun Feng and pointed to the door of the tent in the middle: "Wei Xianggong was carried out, and it is said that because he did not accept the unequal terms issued by the Jin State, he hit the pillar on the spot, and blood flowed all over the ground. ”

"Now our brothers from the Guangwu Army are going to carry the old minister back to the camp."

"If Old Minister Wei falls, then there will be no way to talk about it in this field."

What the soldiers know, Yun Feng naturally knows.

In this field, I am afraid that it will be eaten and wiped clean by the people of the Jin Kingdom in the future.

Yun Feng looked at the tent in the middle, and was excited.

"Alas, I thought I could show my strength, but I didn't give a chance to make room in the middle." Yun Feng has a layout for trading in the market in his heart, but at least he must have a foundation.

"Wait for the specific transaction details to be announced, let's go home and see my little wife, Yuyao may also wait for me to wait!" Yun Feng still has some expectations for the trading rules of the market.

It's just that even Wei Xianggong has fallen.

He didn't know if he could hold it up.

"Brother, let someone help me take my luggage down, and then call the two brothers of Hangu Hanxiao to come over, it seems that I am leaving this field." Yun Feng just said this.

At the door, there was no response for a long time, and the soldiers of the Guangwu Army seemed to have disappeared.

Yun Feng looked at the door: "Brother, are you there?" ”

The gate was quiet, and there was no figure of the Guangwu Army soldier guarding the door, and there was no sound.

Inexplicably, Yun Feng felt a chill behind him.

The inexplicable disappearance of the soldiers in the barracks is definitely not a good sign.

Yun Feng walked to the gate of the tent and listened to the sounds outside.

Just as he was about to infiltrate, suddenly a figure came in.

Dressed in a fiery red official uniform, although his figure is a little slender, he still has the arrogance of a literati, and the whole person bumps into him.

"Oops!" With a thud, he was knocked to the ground.

Yun Feng looked down.

The little old man in court clothes was covered in mud, the hair on his head was black and gray, and the court clothes on his body were already wrinkled.

That face, sunken into a deep ravine, visible exhaustion to the naked eye.

He sat on the ground, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Lord Fei." The guard at the door shouted.

Master Fei, who was sitting on the ground, waved his hand: "No need." ”

As he spoke, he got up from the ground and said with a wry smile: "Fortunately, this negotiation ended today, otherwise I am afraid that I would have to throw this life here, tired old man, tired old man." ”

Yun Feng stretched out his hand to help the old man in front of him, and then he recognized it.

The person in front of him was actually Fei Qi'an's father.

When I came, my hair was black, my eyes were bright, how could I toss like this for a few hours.

Not to mention that the hair is black, the person is like dehydration.

I heard Master Fei shaking his head gloomily: "Don't worry about me, go back to raise him for a few months, and the old man still eats half a leg of mutton at a meal." ”

He patted the dust on his body and pulled Yun Feng into the tent: "The people outside are guarded, don't let the idle people wait to come in." ”

After that, he pulled Yun Feng to the tent, and the two of them stood in the middle of the tent.

Lord Fei calmed down and said in a serious voice: "In this negotiation, we lost very badly, Jin Guo has never thought about negotiations, and knows that if he does not agree to their conditions, he will have to be overwhelmed by large troops." ”

He looked back at it again with a weak heart, and made sure that no one lowered his voice and said: "It is impossible for the official family to allow another battle like last year's, and in order to avoid recalling that war, Your Majesty even changed the year name." ”

Yun Feng naturally knows that now in the first year of Yongning, the intention is always peaceful, which shows the intention of the official family to avoid war.

Master Fei took Yun Feng's hand and said earnestly: "Now that we have lost half of the transaction tax in the Rongchang and half of the right to choose the goods in the trade, the goods that the Rongchang was not allowed to sell in the past may have to be sold to them this time." ”

The Dakang Dynasty was able to survive for so many years, relying on the economy and superior technical ability.

Dakang's armor was thicker, his sword was sharper, his ballista had a longer range, and even the warship was more ferocious.

Not to mention the bow and crossbow, which is the capital of the Dakang Empire that has survived to this day.

Yun Feng knew, knew deeply, so he might lose more things this time than he imagined.

Master Fei asked: "Now is the time for our Dakang Dynasty to choose conditions, and to choose conditions that they can accept, respecting the principle of equality between the two sides." ”

Master Fei held Yun Feng's hand and said sincerely: "Do you have any ideas, Qi'an has praised you many times, you have the ability to reverse victory and defeat in the quagmire, and you have the ability to see through the fog at a glance." ”

"The fog in front of me has covered the entire Dakang Dynasty."

His words were sincere, and he only hoped that Yun Feng could think of a solution.

Dedicated to the public, even if it is a Huangkou child, as long as he can save the last face of the Dakang Dynasty, it is enough.

Yun Feng thought for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "The foundation of trade lies in currency, we should allow the two countries to use their own currencies, and the merchants are free to choose, the two countries must not interfere, they can only open exchanges for exchange." ”

Master Fei didn't know why, and continued to ask, "Is there anything else?" ”

Yun Feng thought for a moment and continued: "The transaction process should open an exchange, one side makes an order, one party buys, and the merchants on both sides do not have to negotiate by themselves to facilitate tax collection. ”

Lord Fei nodded: "Yes"

Then, Yun Feng put forward one last opinion: "We should let Jin Guo allow that any other goods can be sold except for prohibited commodities, and the government must not prevent the two sides from trading normally, and must not maliciously attack the other party's merchants." ”

Master Fei continued to nod: "In this way, they must agree." ”

In the end, Yun Feng said: "With these three, my Dakang Dynasty still has a chance to turn defeat into victory." Just ......"

Master Fei asked impatiently: "It's just what, you can say it, don't hang the old man's appetite." ”

Yun Feng explained: "You can't say these three conditions directly, the people of the Jin Kingdom are not stupid, they will definitely try their best to stop your request, Lord Fei." ”

When Lord Fei heard this answer, he immediately became angry: "What do you kid think, if you talk about business, I'm not your kid's opponent, but negotiation...... That's what Wei Xianggong is best at. ”

Yun Feng almost died of laughter, it turned out that Fei Qi'an's father actually wanted to continue to let the old man Wei Xianggong charge into battle, and he did it obscenely.