On the other side, the generals present were shocked when they saw the imposing floating map, and even said soft words.

They know the habits of the swamp people, and they know that even if the swamp people are not strong, they will not let go lightly, which is also reflected in the interaction between the swamp tribe and the Central Plains.

In terms of combat power, except for the Buddha Marsh, the other swamps are not strong, and the southern frontier army fights, but there are more defeats and fewer victories, but sometimes even if they are defeated, they can also get benefits, the key word is to be able to "make trouble".

As long as there is a disturbance, the border army will be under pressure, and the officials and generals who govern the frontier will be questioned, because what the imperial court needs is stability on all sides, and for this purpose, many things can be discussed and concessions can be made.

Moreover, when formulating policies, they are often affected by current events, and in the past few years, due to the national war in northern Xinjiang, the imperial court's policies on other sides have become more and more "flexible".

In this situation, the swamp people have also gained a lot of benefits, and they have eaten the marrow and taste, and they have tried and tested repeatedly.

This is also Qiu Yan's tough words just now, if there is a disagreement, they will draw their swords against each other, even if the other generals know that Qiu Yan's own cultivation is superb and he is not afraid of the prince of the swamp, they also have to worry about the swamp tribe again, back and forth, the time for the retreat of the swamp people is too short, and the news of the rebellion of the swamp people has not yet reached the emperor.

If that's the case, the future of their group will come to an end.

It's just that Qiu Yan has already said the words, which makes everyone's hearts sink, but Futu's sudden tone change made them see the dawn again, but they couldn't help but wonder, I don't know when the swamp people were so reasonable and easy to speak.

In the following time. Qiu Yan and Fu Tu talked word by word, and told each other a part of the negotiation between him and the generals, but only mentioned the seeds, as for the farm tools, ploughing cattle and other things, he did not say anything at all.

However, the other generals did not ask questions on behalf of the others, after all, Qiu Yan was a messenger, and it was up to him to negotiate with the swamp people.

"Seeds that can be planted on the moor?" Futu's complexion changed suddenly, following Qiu Yan's fingers, looking at the seeds on the table, followed by the henchmen around him, they all reached out and grabbed a few, put them in front of their noses and sniffed them, and their complexions couldn't help but change.

Because they live in the harsh jungle, the swamp people are extremely sensitive by nature, and their five senses are stronger than those of ordinary Central Plains people. Therefore, this smell made them feel the familiar taste in the seeds, and they knew that it was the smell of the swamp, so they believed it a little.

On the other hand. They also knew that Qiu Yan would not talk about this matter, so they thought about it and focused their attention on a few potted plants in the center of the hall.

Futu's henchmen took two steps forward. Ignoring the other people's gazes, he crouched down and held out a finger. He dipped it on the soil of the potted plant, put it to his nose and sniffed it, then nodded slightly, and then stared at the crops growing in the soil, reached out and tore off a little leaf, put it in his mouth and chewed it, showing a little excitement, and turned his head to nod at Futu.

Seeing this, Futu took a deep breath, and then said: "With Lao Qin, if these seeds can really survive in the swamp, it is really a great thing, and it can be regarded as you Central Plains people have done something useful to us." ”

This tone made the listeners unhappy, and the faces of several generals changed suddenly, but they knew that it was not their turn to speak, so they all remained silent.

At this time, Zhang Kaiyong said: "Seeds are not easy to come by, I hope you can cherish them, I have seen the minister of the Qin Dispatch ploughing in his backyard every day, rain or shine, in order to cultivate several crops, I want to come to these seeds are very attentive, spend a lot, put your heart and soul into it, you must not forget when planting." ”

He only learned about the seed today, and this sentence is not true, but it is just a point out that the seed is not easy to come by, so that the swamp people know the advance and retreat, and it is also a counterattack to Futu's previous words.

"Oh?" Fu Tu narrowed his eyes and glanced at Qiu Yan, "These seeds were cultivated by Qin Cha himself?" When he spoke, his face and demeanor changed significantly, and he even gave birth to a little respect in hatred.

Among the tribes of the swamp people, those who can distinguish seeds, divide poisons, and be familiar with picking have a high status, because of the scarcity of food, the people who can get food for the tribe have their own ability is the value of their status, and they are often admired, even if they are a young patriarch like Futu, this habit is also engraved in his bones, and he does not dare to slack off.

"It doesn't matter where the seeds come from, it's whether they can change the living conditions of the swamp people. Qiu Yan said a word, and did not dwell on this issue, "Prince Futu came here, reflecting the sincerity of the nobles, the two sides should be friendly, relying on treaties, covenants, and verbal agreements alone, it is far from enough, sometimes even worthless, you and I know very well, if you don't solve the difficult environment of the swamp people, you can save for a while, and it will be difficult for a few lifetimes, these seeds are the key to completely changing the confrontation between the two sides." ”

"Is that so......" Futu heard this, pondering, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the following time, the focus of the problems on both sides was focused on the use and cultivation of seeds, and there was not much talk about the covenant between the two sides, but it could be seen that Futu had always wanted to mention it, but Qiu Yan avoided talking about it.

This situation was quite surprising to other generals.

You must know that in the past, when encountering this situation, whether officials or generals, whether they were playing tricks or waiting for each other with swords, it was just a paper treaty, after all, the survival of the swamp people, unless they were wiped out as a whole, otherwise they would be entangled and fought all the time, and there would not necessarily be any results.

"Exterminating the ......"

Thinking of the words of extermination, the generals suddenly remembered what Qiu Yan said about the "strategy of leveling the marsh", and couldn't help but shudder, and then looked at Qiu Yan who was talking to Futu, and the senses in his heart had changed, and he only felt that the face full of smiles was extremely terrifying.

In contrast, the seemingly vicious prince of the swamp people seemed very thin and fragile, which made the generals feel pitiful for him.

However, Fu Tu didn't know what the others were thinking, and after listening to Qiu Yan's introduction and realizing that the other party had no intention of making a covenant with him, he had the intention of retreating.

Of course, in his opinion, he came here this time because the oracle wanted to be friendly with Da Rui, there was no covenant, and it was not reached in form, but in essence, looking at Qiu Yan's meaning, in fact, the purpose has been achieved, and the other party is going to give himself this kind of special seed, will he still send troops to attack?

Speaking of seeds, in fact, it is more important to Futu, on the surface he seems to be very ordinary, and he doesn't even look at it much, but in fact, these seeds are already inevitable.

"If these seeds can really be planted on a large scale in the marsh, then my people will be able to eat and drink enough, and when the time comes, both the combat power and the population will swell, and they will be able to form a large army in no time, and when they can dominate the marsh, I may be able to become a hero and open a dynasty......!"

Thinking of this, Fu Tu actually felt that this seemingly shrewd Qincha in front of him was very stupid, he didn't know what kind of changes these seeds could bring, so he rashly took it out.

"Perhaps, this person has dug a grave for the Central Plains!

Thinking about it, Futu said seemingly unintentionally: "The utility of these seeds is not clear, before our ministry verifies it, I hope that the Qincha can strictly control this kind of thing, and not fall into the hands of other tribes, in case there is an oversight......

Qiu Yan laughed and said, "This prince is not worried about it, these seeds have already been given to the Glolan Patriarch of the Stove Swamp, and after his verification, it is indeed feasible!"

"What?" At this moment, not only Futu was surprised, but also the other generals were quite surprised.

"No wonder the stove is getting bigger and bigger, and even a piece of land has been reclaimed, and I also said that it is really the manifestation of the god of the stove, it turns out that this is the case!"

Thinking about it secretly, Futu couldn't help but have a sense of eagerness, he was going to borrow seeds to make things happen, and now he knows that there are tribes in the front, of course, he is not willing to lag behind, although it is a pity that it is difficult to monopolize this, but the swamp people have a large population, and they have an innate advantage, as long as they can be popularized to open, the population resources will bring a steady stream of combat power!

Thinking about this clearly, Futu didn't delay any longer, and after making it clear to Qiu Yan, he was in a hurry to get the seeds, and Qiu Yan also guessed his thoughts, and acted with the boat to send him away.

After Futu left, Zhang Kaiyong led the generals and asked Qiu Yan about his specific plans.

"Didn't the Qincha say before that the government would come forward to distribute farm tools and ploughing cattle? Why didn't you mention it just now?"

"This matter is not in a hurry, if this is done from the beginning, the swamp people will feel that the court is suspicious, and they will not know how to cherish it, but they will feel that it is justified," Qiu Yan shook his head, "When they experience the hard work, at that time, I will guide them and let them know that the convenience of farming tools and cattle is a grace and can be praised, this same thing, before and after the implementation is different, the result will be very different, not to mention ......"

As he spoke, he changed his words: "After two generations of farming, the swamp people will find it difficult to sow seeds, and they will inevitably be in trouble, so they will use this means of distributing farm tools to divert their anger and calm them." ”

As he spoke, Qiu Yan said goodbye, saying that he was going over to arrange the distribution of seeds to Futu and the others.

Looking at his distant back, I don't know who among the generals muttered-

People say that our generals kill a lot, but we just kill people, and these literati will exterminate a group of people if they use their mouths!"

When the others heard this, they thought it was true, and they all shuddered. (To be continued......)

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