"It's these clichés again, it's been hundreds of years, and I don't know how to change?"

The empress looked bored and flipped through the official documents submitted by the Ministry of Rites.

The language is different, but the kernel is the same.

If you want to say that there is any change, it may be that the attitude is a lot better, but when it comes to the details, not to mention that there is nothing else to do with the past, it can only be said that it is exactly the same, and the soup is not changed.

"If the grass man changes, I'm afraid we will really have a big head!" Lao Pu said with a smile.

He can also understand the boring things that the empress encountered.

In the case that the steppe aliens were unable to move south on a large scale, the demand for the Central Plains has always been the same, salt, tea, silk, iron.

Without these, what more could they want?

The specific need to negotiate is also the amount and means of payment, it lies in the promise, which is a piece of waste paper that is useless than the covenant, and when the Wu Dynasty is strong, the promiser does not dare to go south, and when the Wu Dynasty is weak, no matter how much he signs, there will be no more than one piece of butt wiping paper.

"What are we doing now?"

Throwing the boring official documents, the empress leaned lazily on the dragon chair, the results did not come out, and there was no point in talking about it now.

The needs of each of the six kings can be met by the Wu Dynasty, after all, everyone is beneficial.

The only thing that needs to be negotiated is the settlement method!

And settlement, has always been the place of the greatest disagreement.

What the Wu Dynasty needs is real money, which can be used after it is in hand, rather than items that need to be transformed in a certain period, after all, what the grassland needs, the Wu Dynasty can only provide the most basic, and some special requirements need to be purchased by the Wu Dynasty.

On the other hand, the various departments of the grassland prefer to pay in kind, not because they don't have money, but they don't want to spend money, and even sometimes they use jewelry, jade, glass, etc.

It seems that the value is equal, and even more than a part, but a large number of jewels and jade glass are smashed in the hand, how can the Wu Dynasty change?

If you are in a hurry, you will be slashed, if you are not in a hurry, wealth will be overwhelming!

It seems that they just met, but they haven't talked much about it, but they can understand it all, and decide whether the final payment method is the result of the game.

"So far, the results are good, but the final result is ......" Lao Pu shook his head.

It's really hard to say, in order to get the respect that can't be obtained on the battlefield, the six grassland kings all brought the Condor Shooter to the stage, and there are not so many eagles in the sky of the Wu Dynasty waiting for them to hunt, but the real power of the Condor Archer is not the bow and arrow in his hand, but the pair of eyes!

In this area, the Wu Dynasty suffered a lot of losses.

"If you can, I hope you don't lose too ugly!"

On the side of the Wu Dynasty, there are a group of inexperienced young people, with a large number and a large team, which can theoretically make up for the lack of experience, but the grassland is not vegetarian.

If the young men of the Wu Dynasty hunted in the paddock to boast of their martial arts, then the grassland hunters were to survive.

Both sides have advantages, and no one can say what the final success or failure will be.

"By the way, how long has it been pressed and beaten, when is Zhang He going to do it?"

After the winter, there are a lot of bad things, the entry of the six kings, and the competition cannot be compared with the south.

Zhang He and Wu Yi have been in place, all kinds of preparations have been completed, Qinghe County has been provided by the Ming Dynasty, and a winter counteroffensive is just around the corner.

The empress believed in Zhang He and was willing to support him, but now she needed a big victory to suppress the martial arts faction in the court and avoid the war from further expanding.

Yes, the Wu Dynasty has already started fighting, but in the eyes of the martial arts faction, the scale is still too small, when further investment in troops, separate battlefields, from the second line of operations to the third line, from the direction of Qingzhou through the Ming Dynasty to fight in.

In the face of such a master, there is no result on the front line, the empress can't do anything, can't say anything, can only wait!

But patience is limited!

Especially in the Song Dynasty, in this raging war, a barrel of fire oil was poured on it, and the empress couldn't hold it back.

"It should be soon, although the news from the front line has been delivered in the past few days, but after interpretation, its content is already very unrelated to the battlefield, I think Zhang He's time to do it is in these few days!" Lao Pu said happily.

Outside the generals, the military order is not subject to it.

Whenever a big war comes, the front will not be cut off from Tai'an City, but the content of the information will change, which is not blinded by their own people, but by the dish.

By sending out news that the battlefield has nothing to do with the battlefield, Zhang He is actually sending a signal that the war is intensifying.

"Five days!"

"Whether there is news or not, I need an answer at the small court meeting in five days!"

With a wave of the empress's sleeves, she swept away countless objects.

The authority of the king is never determined by the throne, but by the supporters and obedients under his subordinates, and the empress can do very little when the Song people have done so many evil things and the martial arts faction has risen.

Lao Pu nodded and didn't say anything more, he could only hope that Zhang He's side could move faster, even if he didn't, at least he had to give a feasible strategy.

……

The empress, a hundred officials in the court, was roasted by the fire of the southern war, and the camp of the Chinese army in Wei County was not on fire.

"It's so stable!"

Zhang He looked at the layout of the forces of the two sides on the sand table, and his head was as big as a fight for a while.

The most feared thing on the battlefield is to encounter this situation, the two sides seek stability, step by step, the defender is even the same, but the attacker is the same, for a while people can't find a chance at all.

In this case, the best way is to wait, wait patiently, wait quietly, wait for an opportunity.

However, the current situation of the occupation of the country, the displacement of the people, and the rise of the armed faction is undoubtedly the most negative approach.

"No matter how stable it is, you can't hide from the sky, the cold wave is coming, the pros and cons are the same, if you don't do it at this time, ......" Li Zichun, the chief soldier, was also distressed.

Southerners like to go to war in the winter to ensure agricultural time and supplies.

But for the north, the best choice is to start a war in the summer.

What the Song people were thinking and planning, how could the Wu Dynasty, as an old rival, not be clear, didn't they just want to continue the harsh winter and bury a few deep nails in the territory of the Wu Dynasty to pave the way for the spring offensive in the coming year.

However, the public opinion of the Wu Dynasty would not tolerate this happening.

At this time, the Wu Dynasty started, and the army needed to bear the risk of frost, not to mention how many results were achieved in the end, at least about one to twenty percent of the soldiers would face non-war attrition.

On the contrary, if you don't do it, the problem is even greater.

Zhang He may not be passive, but the war situation will inevitably expand and intensify under the influence of the martial arts faction, forcing out how a result seems to be unfavorable to the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty needs to pay more for this, but in reality, the Wu Dynasty can't fight the Song people.

Even if it wins in the end, what does the Wu Dynasty need to pay for it?

"How long will this cold wave last?" Zhang He looked at the secretary of the march on the side.

"This round of cold wave will appear in the afternoon three days later, and the duration will be about four to seven days, and the coldest time will be about four days later from the night to the morning of the sixth day!"

"In other words, we only have four days!"

Zhang He still believes in the analysis given by Tian Lao in various places, after all, people rely on this to eat, and after many comparisons, even if there is a gap, the problem will not be too big.

"Forty hours, to be exact!"

Pinch the head and remove the tail, and the marching secretary gives a safest time.

"Enough!"

Since the weather can kill, why use the blade, the relevant preparations for the fire attack have already been made, Zhang He slammed the charcoal, "Go down at the same time, do it at midnight today, and burn all those things that are in my eyes!" ”