"Feel free to stay, and no one will stop you."

Han Dongwen's voice echoed in Zhan Taiyi's head.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed the cinnabar stick and carved a word fiercely.

The Dog Emperor, the Dead and Faint King, still can't see the situation clearly, and doesn't want to borrow money?

Well, staying in Simeng is isolated, and it will inevitably cost you.

It is impossible for the National Finance Division to be impervious to the naked threat of the Bloody Harbor.

Gambling and releasing people is for mediocrity!

Zhan Taiyi raised his head after finishing writing, and saw that the other three envoys had finished writing.

The paper was folded upside down, and after confirming that no one could see it, it was handed to Han Dongwen's hand.

The emperor even had the strength to swallow a mouthful of brandy in front of him, grabbed a hard candy and stuffed it into his mouth, and slowly unfolded the origami in front of him.

Zhan Taiyi looked at Han Dongwen and confirmed it again and again in his heart.

There is no name.

It's true that there is no name, and the guards who hide on the beams of the room and peek out, even if they can't detect it, Gu Ya must be able to detect it.

No, not really.

The other three envoys looked at Han Dongwen on the main seat and exchanged glances.

"Alas......"

After a long time, Han Dongwen's sigh came.

"Two of you want to go, two of you want to stay."

He even announced the results just like that.

Zhan Taiyi's eyes immediately swept towards all the merchant envoys present, and each of them looked at each other, and there was a sharp vigilance in their eyes.

There are two people to stay?

Go, naturally have your own vote, this is self-explanatory.

Is it the White Eagle Force? Olima? Ancestral Tomb Country?

"Well, as the widow said before, I will never force you to stay."

Han Dongwen raised the small cup in front of him: "Doing business with Simeng is a guest of Simeng, if there is a business group that wants to stay, Simeng will naturally keep him safe, and there is no business, out of the Simeng sea area, Simeng is also unable to secure, the widow is all here, rank, drink a cup together!" ”

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

As soon as the wine was drunk, the paper balls of voting were crumpled and thrown into the fire, reflected in Zhan Taiyi's disdainful eyes.

Han Dongwen is talking about a clumsy threat.

No, not even a threat.

Out of the open sea, Simeng did not guarantee the safety of the exit from the merchant group.

The subtext is that you may be threatened.

Joke, how dare Simeng?

When the business group of other countries withdrew from Simeng, they were beaten on the back foot, why did Simeng make enemies with the four countries?

"Tail plate, Eight Treasure Emperor Sharp Regiment!"

The singing dish resumed, and the jade plate was served, but it was a bright golden chrysanthemum, surrounded by two plump and blazing crabs.

It's not a crab, if you look closely, the usually hard crab shell is no longer a crab shell, but a shrimp crisp made by beating the shrimp into a meat puree, mixing starch into a mold, and colored with safflower.

In this artificial shell, there is a juicy and yellow whole crab meat and crab paste, and the troublesome heart plate and other parts have been removed, leaving only this fat essence, and the aroma comes to the nose.

A maid came to help the guests remove the crab with eight pieces of crab - although the most troublesome crab shell had been replaced, it didn't have to be so troublesome.

So much trouble, just for a bite of the most fresh.

At the end of the dinner, it was a pity that the table top was already full of holes.

"There is no banquet that will not be dispersed, the two who still have to leave Simeng, a week later, Simeng Haizhou Port will be officially opened, I wish those two Yang sails a thousand miles, a smooth journey!"

Han Dongwen paused, and then said:

"A week later, it coincided with the Simeng New Year's Invitation Ceremony, with the ceremony, the widow is standing up as a concubine, and the two who regret to leave cannot celebrate the ceremony together, the river lasts, see you in the future."

Everyone thanked and saluted, and in the eyes of everyone, Han Dongwen stood up and left this glorious hall with Tilda.

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Shaoqing, night, the top floor of Yanqing Building.

After leaving the palace, the merchant group naturally does not need to be escorted by the National Finance Division.

Zhan Taiyi sat on a chair in the building with his hands folded, looking at the troupe on stage.

Around him were three merchant envoys from the other three kingdoms.

Urat of the Ancestral Realm, Malatanio of the White Eagle Force, and Hesu of Olima.

Several people were not on the play at all, just looked at each other without saying a word, and did not say a word.

"Zeng"

Zhan Taiyi pulled out the short knife at his waist and stuck it on the table.

His eyes were like sharks, sweeping towards the remaining three.

"Tell me, which two want to stay in Simeng?"

There was a brief silence.

The first to speak was Olima's He Su, who trembled with anger, and even his beard trembled: "Zhan Taiyi, the two of them are just it, is it possible that you still can't trust Ben Hadan?" Olima of course to go! ”

Yavin

"Letter?"

Zhan Tai snorted, and his eyes became more and more fierce: "Everyone is a person in the business field, how much is the word letter worth?" Is it worth 60,000 gold? ”

"The White Eagle Force votes to go."

Marattanio, who was dressed in white, said in a tone that was not wavering: "The White Eagle troops have always only sided with the most paid people, and Lieutenant General Taiyi should know it." ”

Hearing him say this, the remaining merchant envoy of the Ancestral Tomb Kingdom, Ulat hurriedly said: "The Ancestral Tomb Kingdom is also leaving, Lieutenant General, compared to Simeng, why does the Ancestral Tomb Kingdom want to anger the Blood Port right now?" ”

Zhan Tai laughed angrily, leaned back on the back of the chair, and was happy:

"All leaving? I don't understand, it's all at this time, what are you still talking about? ”

He leaned forward and grabbed the short knife from the table, pointing the sharp tip at the three people in front of him.

"Now that my mouth is hard, could it be that in a week, I can still see you at the port of Haizhou?"

"Naturally!"

With a wave of his hand, Olima's Hosu said to Marattanio and Urat: "I advise you two to admit it quickly, otherwise what will you do, and then pretend to go to sea?" Fake pretending to be real? ”

"It's true, how can it be false?"

Marattanio was still unmoved: "In a week's time, the Blood Harbor will definitely be able to see the merchant group of the White Eagle Force in the port of Haizhou." ”

"The same is true of the Ancestral Tomb Country." Urat continued.

Zhan Taiyi frowned and looked at the three people in front of him.

They all said that they voted to leave, but there were obviously two traitors.

What will Si Meng do?

After going out of the high seas, will they intercept and kill the merchant group and be one step ahead of others?

But the vote was obviously by secret ballot, how did Simeng know which two merchant groups had changed their attitudes?

"Since you have a hard mouth, this week, please rest in this Yanqing Building, I guess you will not refuse."

Zhan Tai put house arrest in a fresh and refined way.

They can't be given a chance to send anyone to show their loyalty to Si Meng.

This quaint can be ensured.

At that time, even if they really went to sea with them from Haizhou Port, Simeng could only treat them as if all of them really left.

As for the self who jumped back on the card, Zhan Taiyi still has the confidence to be able to protect himself.

If you move him, you will be tantamount to moving the bloody port.

"Yes!"

He Su Zhensheng.

Contrary to Zhantaiyi's expectations, Marattanio and Urat agreed without hesitation.

The atmosphere fell silent again.

Zhan Taiyi thought in his head, imagining the port of Haizhou in a week.

Four merchant ships departed the port.

Four merchant ships entered the high seas.

At this time, Simeng will begin to retaliate.

You don't have to think about yourself, then among the remaining three boats, Simeng will let two boats go.

How do they choose their targets?

How do they know?

"What kind of bullshit is this Yiyi, what kind of bullshit is singing! Simeng people love to hear this? ”

He Su on the side changed the topic and scolded.

The troupe on stage is singing and singing passionately.

"Shut up."

Zhantai's face is as cold as cold.

He Su was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.

Several people were in silence, listening to this graceful singing, looking at the silent Zhan Taiyi, and they didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, a voice came from the corner, some delighted, and some incredulous.

"Brother? Are you really here? ”

In the corner, a handsome man walked out, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Zhan Taiyi.

But it is the young class master of the Yanqing Lou Opera Troupe, Zhan Yuhuai.