Chapter 442: Too much deception

Seeing that the Ming army was strong, they meekly and obediently ran over to negotiate peace, wanting to exchange peace by offering money and women, which was the consistent operation of the Wa State, or in other words, many ethnic groups around China were like this.

Fear of power but not virtue.

It is useless to be kind to them, but to think about biting back all the time, only by using force to deter them, to subdue them, to be afraid, to beat them ruthlessly, they can be honest.

The harder you fight, the more well-behaved, if you can beat them once and never turn over, they will never dare to come forward, and always keep in awe of you.

It's just that the attitude of this group of widows is docile and submissive, but the money given

Watching these devils discuss for a long time before, this Fushimi Palace Yuren looked sad again, thinking how much to give.

As a result, 1,000 taels of gold, 10,000 taels of silver, that's all, these Japanese people are really embarrassed to say it.

Zhu Houzhao asked loudly as if he was shocked, "How much do you say you want to give!" ”

"Leave the begging for food!"

Xia Yuan stood up suddenly, turned his head and said to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness, you are too deceitful, you are really too deceitful, a thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels of silver, and you are actually embarrassed to take it out and say it, this is a contempt for my Daming, is it tolerable or unbearable!" ”

Zhu Houzhao was also angry, when did he suffer such humiliation, the salary of this palace is still 10,000 taels a month.

Thousands of miles across the sea and ran over, all the way to the capital of the Wa Kingdom, and as a result, the envoy who negotiated peace on the other side came up with such a price, which was 1,000 taels of gold more than the salary, plus a hundred beautiful girls.

This feeling is like two groups of people making a fight, and the inferior side takes out five cents, or a Zimbabwean five cent, telling you, don't fight, you have to value peace, and the money should be made a friend and spent casually.

This is clearly an insult.

This is not taking Da Ming in his eyes!

Zhang Mao's face also suddenly turned cold, this is a national war, a war between two countries, since ancient times, when the two sides were at war, they used the price of 10,000 taels to seek peace?

No!

If this matter is recorded, Da Ming will become a laughing stock.

God-damned devils, deceive people too much!

Zhang Mao never spoke, but at this time he finally couldn't help it, slapped the ground, and his eyes widened, "It's not good to bully me with a Ming sword!" ”

Zhang Mao, who had no culture, rarely dragged a word, but unfortunately, the Fushimi palace in front of him didn't understand Chinese and couldn't understand what he was saying, but just based on the excited emotions of the few people in front of him, he also guessed the prob, and hurriedly bent his waist down a little more, making a more docile and obedient appearance, and shouted out the grunting Japanese language again.

Although Zhu Houzhao was angry, he still did not forget his work, "This devil said that he was willing to add money, plus two hundred taels of gold, and one thousand five hundred taels of silver."

As he spoke, Zhu Houzhao became angry again, "Fuck you, I'm sending you all this money?" ”

Xia Yuan has calmed down, after all, this is not a question of whether to add money at all, and it has nothing to do with more money or less money, no matter how much the country gives can't buy peace, this peace negotiation is doomed to be impossible to succeed.

Because Da Ming didn't want peace talks, he just wanted to see if he could put some useful information.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Please tell this devil Your Highness, peace talks, I don't accept it, let them go back, wash their necks and wait for the city to break." ”

"This is just a matter of strength, and this palace said that there is no need to talk nonsense with this Japanese people, and directly destroy their city."

Zhu Houzhao said, and then faced Fushimi Miyahito and translated these words in the original form.

Fushimi Miyajiren was shocked and surprised when he heard this, and there was bitterness in his face, and he was busy shouting something.

This time, without waiting for Zhu Houzhao to translate, Xia Yuan sneered and answered, "Who are you showing the face of the victim?" It was you who invaded my borders first and killed my people, and now my army is pressing the border, and the soldiers are coming to the city, and you don't know what to say, humiliating my Ming with this little money, and now you still put on a victim's face, as if you have suffered a great grievance, can you still have a face? ”

Zhang Mao said coldly beside him: "Come on, blast these Japanese people out of the barracks!" ”

Zhu Houzhao also stopped translating, but said sharply in Japanese language: "帰って私の大軍が城を攻めるのを待っていてください!" ”

Xia Yuan and Zhang Mao's Chinese, Fushimi Gong Yuren didn't understand, but Zhu Houzhao spoke it in the Japanese language, Fushimi Gong Yuren understood, and asked them to go back and wait for the army to attack the city.

Hearing this, he almost bit his tongue, and he lay on the ground with his five bodies on the ground, shouting loudly: "私は第一皇女を大明上国に持げたいと思っています!" ”

When these words came out, even those who didn't understand the Japanese language heard the pronunciation of the words of the Ming Dynasty, Xia Yuan couldn't help but ask Zhu Houzhao: "What is this devil yelling about?" ”

"He said that they are also willing to sacrifice their first princess to the kingdom of the Ming Dynasty."

"The First Princess?"

Xia Yuan thought about it, probably some kind of princess, and then he sneered at Fushimi Palace, "What kind of bullshit is the first princess, even a mere Japanese country dares to call it a princess." Also, don't shout anymore, what wealth and women you have, no matter how much you give, it won't have any effect.

If you need a rich woman, you don't need to give, you don't need to give, I will take the sword in my hand.

What kind of bullshit princess of yours, when the time comes, I will be able to take it by myself, your so-called peace talks are worthless, because after conquering this city, everything in this city is ours, not only your thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels of silver, not only your bullshit first princess, even if you have any second, third, fourth, and fifth princesses, they are all ours, do you understand this truth? ”

The reason is very simple, everyone understands it, but Xia Yuan speaks Chinese, and the Fushimi Palace in front of him can't understand it, and he doesn't care if the other party can understand it, and he doesn't even care if Zhu Houzhao gives a translator.

Because he felt that even if he could speak the Japanese dialect and speak it in the Japanese dialect, or Zhu Houzhao gave the translator, these Japanese people did not necessarily understand.

The brains of this group of widows were obviously kicked by the donkey, and they came with the purpose of peace talks, and they were at a price of each other, and in the end they shouted what they wanted to offer the first princess, even at this moment, they still did not give up the peace talks.

Xia Yuan didn't know whether to say that they were naïve or stupid,

A city is placed in front of you, as long as it is defeated, everything in the city is taken by the Great Ming.

Therefore, Daming doesn't have to negotiate with the Japanese people at all, let alone bargain like buying vegetables, since you can want them all, then naturally you want them all, why do you need to do multiple-choice questions like a child?

And why do these Japanese people think that the Ming Dynasty will give up an entire city because of this rich woman?

If you give too much, it's just that, and the special mother only gives such a little, it's like sending a flower child.

I really don't know where the confidence comes from.

Is it because of the big face?

No matter how big it is, it can be bigger than the face of a stick?

Even if it's bigger than the face of a stick, it doesn't make sense.

(End of chapter)