Long live the best

Qin Yun yelled again, his eyes seemed to be unable to bear it, and he wanted to go up and beat Li Mi himself again.

Li Mi was taken aback, and then his face turned a liver-colored color!

Not only was he beaten, but he also had to pay for the expenses of the entire Xiliang war, which was simply bad luck.

The entire Taiji Hall fell into a deathly silence.

Those ministers who spoke up for Li Mi just now dared not speak up.

The betting contract is made in public, and if it is not fulfilled, it is tantamount to deceiving the emperor.

Even if it is the Duke of the state, he must die, even if it is passed back to the aristocratic family, there is no way to justify it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Yun immediately wanted to attack: "Huh?!"

Li Mi was frightened, and said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am willing to accept the bet."

"Food, military pay, all within three days!"

Qin Yun hummed heavily: "Very good!"

"Yan Zhong, please tell me how much money was lost and how much food was consumed in the siege of Pancheng."

After speaking, he winked at Yan Zhong.

Yan Zhong understood, and gave Li Mi a bad look.

He cupped his hands and said, "Report to Your Majesty, 9000 people died, and all pensions, plus money losses, totaled 300 million silver!"

Hearing this, Li Mi almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He yelled; "Why don't you fucking grab it?"

"Didn't you just say that only more than 2 people died?"

Yan Zhong squinted and said disdainfully: "Yes, more than 2 people! Twenty-nine thousand people, isn't it more than 9000 people?"

"you!!"

Li Mi's eyes were fierce, and his chest heaved with anger.

But Qin Yun just stood there, he didn't dare to say anything.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, even if there are 9000 people, why do you need 300 million silver?"

Yan Zhong scolded: "My father's robes all died in the war for the country, and each person will receive a pension of 100 taels of silver, isn't that okay?"

"Which of the lost armor and arrows doesn't cost money?"

"General, I've already given you a discount!!"

"Will you give it or not?!"

He took a step forward, the murderous aura on the battlefield approached Li Mi, and even put one hand on the knife at his waist!

Threat means, full!

Li Mi was extremely angry, and stared at Yan Zhong firmly.

No one in the Tai Chi Hall is allowed to carry a knife, but today Yan Zhong did, which was obviously ordered by His Majesty.

But if you lose, you lose, you can only bear it, otherwise you will be the first to die today.

After I figured it out.

He turned his head to look at Qin Yun, his heart was bleeding, and he gritted his teeth extremely aggrieved and said: "Okay, 300 million silver, I donate it to the court, and donate it to the soldiers who died fighting for the country!"

"At the same time, call on the world to donate to the martyrs!"

"Your Majesty, are you satisfied with this matter?"

Hearing this, Qin Yun sneered, scolding the old man in his heart, for being a whore, he still needs to set up a memorial archway.

"The money is clear."

"But Shen Guogong may have forgotten one thing. Could it be that the food for the war is not counted as expenditure?"

Li Mi's face was livid: "Of course."

"For half a month's food for 10,000+ troops, one hundred thousand shi should be enough food, right?"

This time, before Yan Zhong could speak, Qin Yun spoke first.

With a high pitched voice, he asked rhetorically, "10,000+ troops?"

"Are you taking me for something to fool you?"

bass!

He stood up, looking extremely agitated.

The ministers shivered and retreated one after another.

Li Mi's legs were even weaker, and he said in horror: "Your Majesty, don't!"

Qin Yun rushed in front of him, deliberately intimidating.

"How many soldiers from Jiangnan Mansion and Zhenbei Army together?"

"The food they consume is not counted?"

Li Mi's face was pale, and he said bravely, "But...but they didn't participate in the war either."

Qin Yun stared: "Fart your mother!"

"The battle situation in Xiliang is huge. If there is no restraint, can Pancheng be captured smoothly?"

"The soldiers of the Jiangnan government are mobilized frequently, and they have crossed the Guya River. Do you think they won't consume food?"

Li Mi knew very well that there was no room for bargaining at this moment.

I only hate in my heart, why did Pancheng fall?

In the end, he bowed his head and confessed: "Okay, as much as your majesty says, I, Li Mi and the family of Li, are willing to contribute to Daxia."

Qin Yun glanced at him, and blurted out: "50 troops, and half a month's food, give me everything."

puff! !