I have a backstage in Datang

"Han people are so courageous, we Turkic people are the most powerful in the world, we will not compensate you..."

"Why don't you pay compensation? Do you want to continue to hurt the feelings of the Han people? Compensation must be made, and heavy compensation must be paid."

"Hey, bastard, we Turks never pay compensation!"

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Not far away at the main negotiating table, the pretty face of the little saint was only annoyed.

She is not angry with the Han people, but angry with herself, she has no brains, can she be a little more vigilant?This is just the beginning, and you have fallen into the trap of the Han people.

They only said that compensation is needed, and you immediately snarled and said no compensation. Isn't this a confirmation of the slander of the Han people, and you put a hat on your head for invading the Central Plains.

Once this hat is put on the head, the Han people will seize the opportunity immediately, and it is guaranteed to continue to deepen along this point. No matter how the negotiation is, it will revolve around the matter of compensation.

I hate that group of idiot-like tribal leaders, who are still complacent and think they have played a trick. Can't they think about it? This is a trick that the Han people deliberately let them play.

The little saint became more and more annoyed, and wanted to stand up and speak in resentment.

But at this moment, I heard a lazy voice suddenly, and said leisurely: "Why doesn't the little saint drink tea? Could it be that she dislikes Gu's poor reception? Finalize all negotiations today?"

This voice is Gu Tianya's voice.

The little saint's heart suddenly trembled, and she quickly restrained the urge to end, she turned her head to look at Gu Tianya who was sitting opposite, with a smile on her pretty face, and said lightly: "Brother Gu's tea is very good, drink it After finishing, the lips and teeth are fragrant, Cao'er didn't want to interrupt the negotiation, but just wanted to breathe out after drinking this kind of tea, that's all, don't worry."

Gu Tianya let out a long voice of 'oh', and suddenly a wretched smile appeared on his face, hehe said: "If the little saint

Chapter 221 [Talk about the fuck, let’s fight first]

I have Chapter 221 of the backstage text volume in Datang [Talk about it, let’s talk about it first] But any strategy has a bottom line.

Once it hits the bottom line, there will definitely be a rebound.

No matter how good Gu Tianya's acting is, no matter how many days in advance let the disciples operate, but there is an old saying that things are impermanent, no one can guarantee that they will always be strategizing.

When it comes time to touch other people's bottom line, they will still turn their backs on the table.

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As the negotiations continued to deepen, major interest disputes were gradually involved. The atmosphere on the negotiating table was tense, and the two sides were already full of a strong smell of gunpowder.

boom!

Finally someone patted the table again.

"Mom, do you want to talk? If you want to talk, talk about it. If you don't want to talk, just say it. Let's break up. Don't stare at anyone. If you still feel dissatisfied, you can click Let's fight again. What's the use of chattering like this, I'm so angry when I hear it..."

As expected of Cheng Chumo, at this moment, he showed his fierce nature, obviously the Turkic people were dominant, but this little guy was furious.Not only stared, but also patted the table.

He is very handsome, and Fang Yiai is no problem either.

But seeing Xiaofang also slapped the table hard, he stood up and started to help, yelling: "Yes, what the senior brother said is right. We don't want to talk to you for a long time. Seeing you chattering He looks angry, talk about him, I really think that our Tang Dynasty is afraid of you... Your old lady, why are you staring at that Turkic man? You still stare, do you still dare to stare? Try staring again, believe it or not The young master picked out your eyeballs to treat him as a bully... Don't pull me, I will pick out his eyeballs today."

Fang Yiai was just babbling, Cheng Chumo immediately started to attack, but seeing this guy suddenly jumped up, picked up a teacup on the table, and with a grin on his face, he slammed the teacup on a Turkic man's head.

The Turkic man groaned, his face convulsed by the hot tea, but this man is worthy of being a Turkic brave man, he didn't lose his vigor after being scalded, instead he roared fiercely and launched a counterattack in an instant.

With the tea leaves still hanging on his face, he stretched out his hand to pick up a chair, then roared again, and threw it viciously at Cheng Chumo.

bang!

The chair smashed directly on Cheng Chumo's back.

This is good, the two sides finally launched a full martial arts.

Regardless of the Tang side or the Turkic side, after talking for so long, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Now someone suddenly started to make a move, and the rest of the people suddenly became excited.

"Talk about him, let's vent our anger with a fight first."

I don't know who yelled, and in an instant, debris flew in the entire hall, fists were waved, tables and chairs were all over the sky, and hundreds of people started fighting with each other while screaming wildly.

Since this place is an important place for negotiations between the two countries, the envoys are not allowed to bring weapons into the field, but what if they don't have weapons, and it doesn't hinder the battle without weapons.

Those Turkic people are all very brave.

There is nothing to say about Datang's side.

Although the writers of the Tang Mission were all scribes, the scribes in the Tang Dynasty were different from those in the later dynasties. Since ancient times, the so-called six arts of a gentleman, one of which refers to riding and shooting. If you want to be a gentleman in the Tang Dynasty, you must first You have to have force, and those who have no power are not scholars, they can only be called scholars who can't stand on the stage.

A real scholar of the Han family must be able to fight and fight hard.

But this time, almost all of these writing envoys are proficient in the six arts of a gentleman. The reason is very simple. They are all the inheritors of the direct branch of the aristocratic family. They have received various training since childhood, and force is one of them.

"Brother Cui Di, take the chair..."

But in the chaotic fighting place, I vaguely heard the greetings of the sons of various families, and suddenly Zheng Guanyu from the Zheng family in Xingyang picked up a chair and threw it to Cui Zhai, the son of the Cui family in Qinghe not far away.

At this time, Cui Zhai was fighting with a Turkic man, he was overjoyed when he saw the small chair being thrown, he quickly caught the 'weapon', and hit the Turkic man on the forehead with his backhand.

bang!

The small chair hit the opponent's forehead firmly.

The Turkic man let out a muffled grunt, and lay down on the ground with his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted.

This is a situation where Datang is taking advantage.

But there were also fights where the Turks took advantage...

I saw the three Turkic men grinning ferociously, and they joined hands to beat a Han man with a pen, laughing wildly while beating, and shouted triumphantly: "Let you play tricks, let you be cunning."

The man who wrote the pen was beaten up with a bruised nose and swollen face, but he refused to raise his hand to surrender from the beginning to the end. Instead, he gritted his teeth and groaned, suddenly raised his foot and kicked the other party's crotch.

The Han family's unique skills, flirtatious.

Kick the egg first, and win half of everything.

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"Aww, it hurts!"

The Turkic who was recruited screamed, and his whole body bowed down like a prawn.

The remaining two Turkic men looked terrified, subconsciously clutched their crotch and hurriedly backed away, cursing angrily: "Han people, you are shameless."

But the envoy got up from the ground with a sneer, wiped his bruised nose, swollen face, and bloody mouth, and said with a sinister smile, "Remember my name, I am Wang Lingyun from the Wang family in Taiyuan. Me, I will never end with you Turkic people in this life. The three of you are tribal patriarchs, right, you better pray that your tribe will not be found by me..."

The three Turkic men became even more furious and roared, "You still dare to threaten us?"

Wang Lingyun spit out a mouthful of bloody foam with a 'bah', and said lightly: "My relatives and friends know that I, Wang Lingyun, is not a good thing to be cruel. Everyone knows that I never threaten others, because I will definitely do what I said. arrive."

The three Turkic men yelled loudly, and rushed forward again to beat him violently, but this time Wang Lingyun was no longer fighting alone, and the writing envoy who was helping him had already rushed over, and the three Turkic men were not afraid at all, and rushed forward with grinning faces. Into the fray.

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The entire negotiating hall was full of brawls.

Only the four envoys at the top of the main hall maintained restraint from beginning to end.Although he seemed to be restrained, he was actually watching the battle nervously.

Each is worried and annoyed by the situation on their side.

For example, when someone on the Han side was beaten violently, Li Shimin could not help but snort coldly, and said sadly: "Xie Li is still in prison, he must have no dinner tonight. "

So the little Turkic prince looked anxious, and couldn't help but said: "Dieluo Zhi, please hold your hand high, don't treat my father Khan harshly."

Naturally, Li Shimin would not get angry with a child, so he could only snort coldly again and said, "Turkic people have such a big temper."

He continued to watch the fight in the field with a gloomy face.

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...the first update, followed by the second update

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Chapter 222 [The most amazing 'official' rhetoric]

I have a backstage in Datang. Chapter 222 of the main text volume [The most amazing 'official' statement] The chief ambassador of the Turks is not only the little prince Dieluozhi, but the little saint who is the inheritor of the ancient temple is also the chief ambassador .

Li Shimin just snorted coldly when he saw the Han people being beaten, but the little saint changed her face when she saw the Turkic people being beaten.

Especially when she saw Wang Lingyun once again kicked a Turkic man to his knees and yelled, the little saint finally couldn't hold back, and stood up from the chair with a coquettish reprimand.

It's a pity that before she could make a move, Gu Tianya, who was sitting across from him, also stood up. Both sides are negotiators, and their status can be said to be comparable. Gu Tianya smiled strangely, and said lightly: "Little Sheng Do you want to end immediately? Then Gu can play with you."

The little saint was furious, and said: "At this moment, do you still have the heart to tease? Gu Tianya, don't you think that this priest will really tolerate you? We Turkic people are born with glory, so you can't keep pushing yourself."

"Progress?"

Gu Tianya seemed to be shocked, and said with a panicked expression: "Is the little saint so deep? You let me go in for a foot?"

The little saint was startled at first, but then realized that this was another kind of teasing, and it was extremely vulgar, which could be called the greatest shame and anger towards her daughter's family. She couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly raised her hand and slapped her hard.

Click!

The main negotiating table fell apart.

This palm is really powerful, Qianqian's plain hand can smash the thick wooden table, the little saint looked coldly, stared at it proudly with force, and said coldly: "People from the Central Plains, you are playing with fire. If it is true If you don’t want to talk about it, we Turkic people don’t have to talk about it. Let’s start a big army with each other and fight again, but don’t blame this priest to remind you that none of the Han people present today may survive. When I start killing, you Everyone must die."

"is it?"

Gu Tianya seemed to be intimidated.

He looked at the little saint with a terrified expression, then looked at the negotiating table that was smashed by a palm, suddenly turned his head and shouted in 'panic', full of 'fear': "Chang'e, someone is going to kill me. You Look how powerful he is, he shattered the thick table with one slap."

In the middle of the voice, a young girl's figure flashed, and it was Gu Chang'e. She flew out from the back of the hall.

After showing her figure, Chang'e didn't say much, she just glanced at the little saint, and then her figure flickered again, and the next moment, she was already beside a pillar in the main hall.

The lightning-like speed directly surprised the little saint.

But what was even more shocking was yet to come.

With a smile on her face, Chang'e suddenly raised her small fist slowly, and then lightly punched the pillar of the main hall.

A loud bang.

The whole hall was shaken.

All the fighters stopped their hands and stared at the pillar dumbfounded. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the pillar was torn apart. Hearing the constant "click, click" sound, it fell apart and collapsed in a blink of an eye.

One punch.

A pillar was smashed.

Fortunately, this hall is the guardian mansion of Yanmen Pass. There are more than 20 supporting pillars in the whole hall. Although one was knocked down by Chang'e, it did not affect the whole hall too much. Only the roof kept shaking. The posture of overturning, but after all, it never overturned. After shaking for a long time, it was firmly supported by other pillars.

Even so, it is still shocking enough.

Everyone stepped back cautiously, and no one dared to continue the fight.And that little Turkic saint was already dumbfounded, staring blankly at Chang'e who collapsed the pillar.

But seeing that Chang'e was still smiling lightly, she asked leisurely, "Are you going to beat my brother?"

The little saint opened her mouth, but unfortunately no words came out.

After a long time, she woke up from the shock and subconsciously asked, "Great master of martial arts? Guardian of the Central Plains?"

Chang'e glanced at her and said calmly, "I'm just my brother's sister."

The little saint could not help looking at Gu Tianya.

At this time, Gu Tianya's expression had changed to a steady one, and he no longer had the look of intentional teasing just now, he had a serious expression on his face, and his tone was equally serious, and said: "The so-called negotiation, first negotiate and then negotiate, what do you mean by negotiation? Negotiation is mutual consultation. What does it mean to negotiate? Negotiation is to make a covenant with each other. But there is one prerequisite for toasting this matter, that is, both parties must know how to make concessions, otherwise everyone only cares about their own interests. It's just a waste of time... I say that, the little saint thinks so."

The little saint took a deep breath, nodded reluctantly and said, "You are right."

Gu Tianya chuckled, and said again: "Since we need to give in to each other to reach a mutual compromise, why don't you, little saint, tell me where the bottom line of your Turkic people is. How about we discuss directly based on this bottom line?"

The little saint hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "Where is the bottom line of your Tang Dynasty? Why didn't you talk about the bottom line first. If this bottom line doesn't touch the bottom line of our Turkic people, wouldn't it be better for us to negotiate directly based on this bottom line?"

She is worthy of being the inheritor of the ancient temple of worship, and she thought of a counterattack strategy in just this moment.

Unexpectedly, Gu Tianya seemed to have this intention for a long time. Hearing the words, he immediately raised his head and laughed, and said simply and neatly: "Okay, let us, Tang Dynasty, talk about it first."

He suddenly became so straightforward that the little saint didn't understand.

But the little saint was overjoyed very quickly, and she faintly realized something, and secretly said excitedly: "Yes, he is going to help me. I gave so many gifts before, because I wanted this money-grubbing and lustful guy to help me." Is it? It turns out that he really takes money to do things, but he is an open and aboveboard man..."

Unfortunately, the excitement didn't last for a few breaths.

All of a sudden, Gu Tianya spoke in a high voice, and said in a solemn tone: "Northwest Liang Kingdom, owned by the Han people; Youyun Wuzhou, returned to the Tang Dynasty; in addition, all the Han slaves who were looted from the grassland must be released from slavery." If you are released from the body, you will not be able to lose one, and we, Tang Dynasty, will fight you desperately if you lose one."