As the sun set, half of the sky was dyed red, and even the countless few clouds in the sky were dyed into color.

With the shouts of the martial marquis and the servants who patrolled the city, the street vendors and the shopkeepers of the street shops also closed their stalls and prepared to go home.

"Ahh A mouth with a few missing teeth bit down a roasted fragrant naan, but the missing teeth had a great impact, and it took a lot of effort to finally bite off a small piece of naan.

"Hmmm!" The burnt aroma of the naan cake and the hint of sweetness brought by the raisins made Jia Cong can't help but squint his eyes and can't stop it.

Walking on the street are naturally the two brothers Jia Hui and Jia Cong.

Before, Zumuretti's family wanted to leave Jia Hui to eat, Jia Hui wanted to leave, but Zumureti and his wife were really enthusiastic, and a few children came from the backyard and looked at themselves with blank eyes.

But fortunately, Brother Cong'er, who came home from school, happened to pass by here, and he was hungry and wanted to buy Zhang Tiannan to satisfy his hunger, so Jia Hui also took Brother Cong to leave Zumuretti's house.

"Indeed, Sa Bu's craftsmanship of baking naan is ranked best in the entire Western Regions." Jia Hui, like Jia Cong, also took a piece of naan and ate it while walking.

And Sa Buhe is not a dead brain, just relying on such a few traditional, since he came to Chang'an, he has figured out a lot of new tricks.

For example, the palm-sized ones that the brothers held in their hands, a sweet naan with many kinds of nuts, crushed raisins and sugar

But this thing is no longer a staple food in Jia Hui's eyes, but a snack!

A small piece of naan was put down, and he took the kettle handed over by Hu Jiu and drank two mouthfuls of rinse, and Jia Hui had the strength to look at Jia Cong, who was eating happily: "Brother Cong, do you often go to Zu Mureti's store to eat?" ”

"Huh? Well! Jia Cong still had something in his mouth, and it was difficult to speak, so he nodded heavily.

Eat silently, sleep silently. Not speaking when there is something in the mouth is the most basic courtesy, in these small details, the education of the Jia family has never been left behind, and it has been deeply engraved in the bones of every Jia family, and Jia Cong is no exception.

Jia Hui's emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, just quietly waiting for Jia Cong to swallow the food in his mouth before speaking.

After taking the water handed to him by the guards, Jia Cong looked up at his eldest brother: "Big brother, I knew about this shop from the first day I went to school in Guozijian!" ”

Hearing this, Jia Hui slapped his head and remembered that Chang'an Guozijian was near here!

Sa is really good at picking places.

"Big brother, Dawuti's naan baked at home is delicious, usually when we pass by here after school, we often buy one and eat it while walking!" Jia Cong said very happily.

Dawut is Zumuretti's eldest son, who is about the same age as Jia Cong, but Jia Cong goes to school in Guozijian and Dawut is in a private school among the people.

"Big brother, I didn't expect you to know their family, did you know them in the Western Regions?!" With something in his stomach, Jia Cong's nourished brain became smart again.

"Yes, Turpan City in the Western Regions, a rare and good place, especially the grapes there, the sweetness makes my throat hurt!" recalled the old Jia Hui sighed, and was shocked to realize that it had been four or five years ago since he defeated Turpan

"Turpan is a big city, Chen has 60,000 soldiers, and I remember that the plan was to defeat her within a month. It's just that the city lord of Turpan was more aware of current affairs at that time, and as soon as our army drove to the city, the battle was not opened, and the guy surrendered." Jia Hui pursed his lips.

"Although the surrender of the city lord has made me wait for less battle, it is also a good thing, we can rest for a few more days. Then I met Zumureti at a tavern in the middle of the city called 'Papa Bayi', stayed for about a month, and then went on fighting. After briefly talking about the process, Jia Hui stopped talking.

Seven or eight-year-old kids know too much and it's not good!

"And then, and then?" Jia Cong looked at himself with burning eyes, and his eyes seemed to be shining

"What then, no then." Jia Hui reached out and pushed away Jia Cong, who had already rubbed against his leg.

Of course Jia Cong didn't follow, his curiosity was aroused, if he couldn't know the past of his eldest brother and that Zumuretti, he would not be able to sleep for several days!

"Get up, get up!" The more Jia Hui pulled, the tighter Jia Cong hugged her!

"Spread out! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! Jia Hui was furious, raised his legs and began to shake around, making Jia Cong dizzy. Jia Hui felt that this was not enough, and after shaking it for a while, he put his feet on the wall and lifted Jia Cong up, and opened the big slap of the pu fan to fan Jia Cong's cheek!

"Ahhhh Jia Cong kept screaming, but he was also ruthless, holding Jia Hui's leg and not letting go.

Can the eldest brother still kill himself?

"General, Fourth Master Cong, don't fight!" Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, the two brothers and sisters were making trouble on the street, and Hu Jiu, the leader of the pro-soldiers, was so anxious!

Although the fight is really common for these two brothers, this is not at home, but on the street!

Didn't you see that the imperial history of the city patrol has turned around three times at the corner of the street!

Hu Jiu's words still had some effect, or he felt that the fight was almost over, and Jia Hui stopped fighting and stopped.

"Spread out! Jia Cong, I'll give you one last chance, spread it out, everything is easy to say! If you still don't lie," Jia Hui looked at Jia Cong viciously, "Your body has been well cultivated recently, and it's time to start practicing martial arts!" ”

Don't blame me for you with a dead hand!

As smart as Jia Cong, of course, he could hear the meaning of the eldest brother from the family, and sneered in his heart.

"No! Big brother, don't think I'm so foolish at a young age, anyway, according to what you said, I will start practicing martial arts sooner or later, just don't provoke you, can you still let me practice casually?

The strength of the drill is certainly not much easier! ”

"Bastard thing!" Jia Hui was laughed at angrily, and she didn't know who to follow with such a stubborn temper!

However, Jia Hui also knew in his heart that it would not work if he didn't make a heavy hand.

"Cheng, Brother Cong, how about I change the way?" Jia Hui sneered and looked at Jia Cong, who looked stubborn, "Originally, I wanted to give you a good foal, since you treat the eldest brother so well, then the eldest brother will"

Poof!

Before the words fell, with the sound of the wind, Jia Hui immediately felt that his legs were a lot lighter

"Heh, aren't you going to let go?"

"Hehe, big brother, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand? Jia Cong had a naïve smile on her cute little face, and began to pretend to be stupid, as if nothing had happened before.

"Huh, don't hug it?" Jia Hui sneered, this dog-like thing!

"Look at what you said, brother, how can I, Jia Cong, be such a person who doesn't know how to lift? It's all because the piece of roasted naan I just ate made my brother and me lose my mind and do something that I can't help myself."

"If you don't agree with what you say, I will definitely fight with you when I hear it!" Jia Hui was amused by Jia Cong, "What else is 'doing something that you can't help yourself'? ”

"It is worthy of my Jia Cong's good big brother, this knowledge is profound!" Jia Cong smiled and stretched out his thumb to Jia Hui.

"Fuck off!" Gently raised his foot and hit Jia Cong's buttocks, Jia Cong, who was in pain, jumped straight to his feet, Jia Hui flicked his sleeves and bypassed Jia Cong, who was constantly rubbing his buttocks, and walked in the direction of home

"Hey, big brother, do you really want to give me a horse?" Jia Cong hurriedly chased after him.

"Get out!"

。。。。。。

The incident of Captain Jia beating his brother in the street did not cause any waves, after all, there was a curfew at that time, there was no one on the street at all, and the only one who had the ability to hand over bullets to the imperial court was also temporarily blind and did not see the actions of the brothers

And so the days passed.

After a full month of heated fighting, negotiations between Persia and the Ottomans were nearing completion.

Taiwei Mansion.

As the venue for this tripartite meeting, this place was surrounded by the Suzaku Iron Horse, the guards brought by Mustapha and the Persian envoys, and surrounded the three layers inside and outside the three layers here, in case some thieves who didn't open their eyes dared to run in and assassinate.

The officials in the governor's mansion also had a rare holiday, even if the people who served tea and poured water on this occasion were all new science and technology scholars who came to Honglu Temple to watch the government, and the officials were not qualified to participate.

In fact, this kind of meeting should be held in the Governor's Palace, the Imperial Palace, or the Cabinet of the Five Armies, but the emperor and the emperor went to inspect the border towns together, so the palace could not be opened, and the cabinet of Weiyang Palace was too narrow, so it was naturally eliminated.

As for why he stayed in the Taiwei Mansion instead of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies

There is no way, only Yun Yu's Right Army Governor's Mansion has been repaired in Chang'an City, and Jia Hui has not even come to this serious Left Army Governor's Mansion, but took the team of the Left Army Governor's Mansion directly into Qianliang's Taiwei Mansion.

When Yuan Kai designed Chang'an City, he only designed it as a companion capital, and almost all the mansions were built in Weiyang Palace.

By the time the construction began, Yuan Jian and Yuan Bisha, father and son, had not made any changes to the design of their old lady, so the size of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies was actually no different from that of the Cabinet and the Yamen of the Sixth Ministry.

Therefore, the mansion that was actually the Governor's Mansion of the Left Army but was read as the Taiwei's Mansion became the only choice.

Jia Hui's festival hall also changed greatly, the hall case and some miscellaneous things were crammed into another side room, and in its place were three large long tables, placed in the direction of three missing one.

Located due north, with Jiangya Mountain and sea chart in the background, it was the officials of Daqi.

The head of Li Xiang, who represented the imperial court, sat in the middle, the Tai Lieutenants Jia Hui and Yun Yu representing the military were on the left, and the Tianguan of the Ministry of Officials and Nangong Shang, who represented the civil officials, sat on the right side of Li Xiang.

In fact, according to the rules, it should be Wen Zuo Wu right, but this land is Jia Hui's after all, so the heavenly officials of the Ministry of Officials also suffered a small loss and gave Jia Hui a face.

Naturally, the positions of the Ottomans and Persia were divided into east and west,-for-tat.

"So, what objections do you have to the plan that our country has proposed?" Li Miao's slow but energetic voice sounded in the festival hall.

There was silence in the festival hall.

The Persian's face was full of humiliation, and there were even tears in his eyes. They are about to cede their land and pay compensation, and they are really not happy.

But if it weren't for the Great Qi to give this opportunity, they would even be able to destroy the country and extinct the species, let alone pay compensation for the land cution, so they couldn't help but be aggrieved, and they had been staring at the Ottomans sitting opposite with bitter hatred since they entered the door.

On the other hand, the Ottomans on the opposite side sat there breezily, and even exuded an air of joy

Although they spit out some of the land they occupied, they still got about a third of the Persian land. Oh no, as long as the treaty is signed today, then these lands will be legitimate and legal Ottoman territory.

And, most importantly, the hidden mission to prevent Persia from forming an alliance with the Great Qi was also done very well, and as long as he could return to the Ottomans alive in the future, it would be a sure thing to be crowned an official.

"Below, the great and supreme Ottoman Caliph Maimat, the Babylonian Pasha Mustafa Mehmet Günesh, has no meaning for this treaty." Mustafa, who was the Ottoman storyteller, faced Li Xiang and stated very solemnly.

"Good!" Li Xiang nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head and looked directly at the Persian envoy Arash.

"What do you think?"

After more than a month of busy work, Arash, who had already done his best, was exhausted and physically and mentally exhausted.

He has done everything he can, but the national strength is declining, the people's livelihood is withering, and the entire half of the country has been ravaged by the Ottomans, and when can the remaining half of the country be supported?

I can't help it

Arash let out a long sigh, exuding desolation that could not be described in words.

"I, my country, Poland, Persia. No objections! It was only a short sentence of eight words, but Arash used all his strength to reluctantly roar out with a crying voice!

As soon as he finished speaking, Arash collapsed on the chair as if all the bones had been sucked away, sobbing incessantly.

It's false to say that you don't complain about Qi people, how can you not complain? In this way, one-third of the land was given to the Ottomans by the Qi people in a few words, and a large amount of money and grain were compensated to them.

But Arash knew in his heart that if there was no Qi participation in this matter, Persia would probably be destroyed by the Ottomans.

Alas.

Persia, Persia, when will you return to the great empire of Darius I, which spanned the three continents of Asia, Africa and Europe!

"Hehe, good, great goodness, superior goodness!" Hearing what the people on both sides said, Li Miao smiled with relief, turned around slightly, and looked at the junior official of Honglu Temple who was holding the treaty document on the side.

The petty official understood, so he handed out the documents one by one to the three tables with a wooden plate, and also prepared the ink ink intimately.

"Since there is no objection, let's sign and seal the treaty!" As soon as Jia Hui stretched out his hand, he took the scroll with red sandalwood and white jade, untied the wrapped string, and slowly opened it

The treaty, written in both Chinese and Arabic, was presented to the public

In August of the seventh year of the Heavenly Sage, the holy war between the Ottoman Empire and Safi Persia began peace talks with the strong intervention of the Great Qi Empire.

On September 15, the seventh year of Tiansheng, the two countries reached a consensus and signed a treaty in Chang'an, the capital of the Great Qi Empire, and the war officially ended.

It is known as the Treaty of Chang'an by Austria and Bo.

There is one more chapter, and the volume should be concluded.

(End of chapter)