Stunning beauty

dark night.

To the east is the army camp.

Li Ziye looked at the plain-looking middle-aged man in front of him, and couldn't help complaining, "Our manpower is already so tight, how can we let Uncle Chao do it yourself?"

"It's really tense."

Chao Xingge said with a smile, "Nanling is at the time of employing people, and most of the masters of Yanyu Tower have already been sent there. The mission of the young master does not require outsiders, so I can only come."

"Uncle Chao, it's not that I question your ability. The person I want to deal with is that crazy woman Tantai Jingyue. Uncle Chao, you haven't exercised for a long time. Can you do it?" Li Ziye asked suspiciously.

"Although I can't beat the second son, one hand is enough to beat the young master."

Chao Xingge replied with a very gentle expression, "Besides, the young master wants to kill Tantai Jingyue, not to compete with her fairly. The level of cultivation is not that important."

"Ok."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "Uncle Chao hides in the dark. When I set up a scheme with Fozi to kill her, Uncle Chao will find an opportunity to strike."

"can."

Chao Xingge responded, looked at the person in front of him, and asked with concern, "Little master, when will you be able to enter the five realms?"

"..."

When Li Ziye heard which pot was not opened and which pot was being lifted, Li Ziye immediately pushed people away, "Uncle Chao, you should go, it would be bad if someone found out."

"Ah."

Chao Xingge smiled lightly, and said, "Forget it, don't ask, I went to the Mobei Camp, and I haven't come out for a long time to breathe, and my body is almost rusted."

"Uncle Chao, be careful."

Li Ziye said sternly, "In the Mobei camp, there are quite a few great cultivators of the Five Realms, especially Tantai Jingyue, who has a sharper nose than a dog, so don't be discovered by her."

"rest assured."

Zhao Xingge nodded and said, "Just go and have a look, don't do anything."

After finishing speaking, Chao Xingge stepped out of the camp, and the figure flashed by and disappeared.

Seeing the former leave, Li Ziye shook his head helplessly.

This is a shortage of manpower, even the old man has been dispatched.

The number of masters cannot keep up with the development speed of Yanyu Building.

The month goes west.

The night gradually passed.

On the banks of the Luoshui River, a huge tent was set up, and the peace talkers from both sides came one after another.

In the camp, almost all the great princes from the eight tribes of Mobei came. On the side of Dashang, headed by the great prince, and the officials of Honglu Temple sitting across the table, the atmosphere was tense. Although it was a peace talk, the hostility between the two sides, But they couldn't hide it.

Dashang and Mobei have fought to this point, and their hatred for each other is deep. How can they sit opposite each other calmly with a peace talk.

At the end of the seat, Li Ziye rested his head on one hand and quietly watched the negotiation scene between the two parties without saying a word.

Opposite the seat, the nobles of Mobei Eight Divisions had already noticed the kid in front of them, and no one said much.

This kid is not easy to mess with, they had a deep understanding two years ago.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start."

Mu Yuan saw that the atmosphere in the tent was getting more and more depressed, so he took the initiative to say, "My lords, tell me about your conditions."

"There's nothing to say, let me go!"

Maharaja Helan spoke first, and said coldly, "Otherwise, keep fighting!"

As a staunch advocate of war, Lord Helan did not want peace talks at all. The reason is very simple. The Helan tribe is farther north, and the spread of the polar night world has begun to affect the territory of the Helan tribe.

The only way to do it once and for all is to lay down the big merchants and move the family to the south.

"Majesty Helan, the hostages are now in our hands. With your attitude, there is no need for peace talks."

On Dashang's side, Yan Danqing, minister of Honglu Temple, responded with neither humble nor overbearing, "Next time our Dashang soldiers charge into battle, we will definitely bring all the hostages from the eight royal families with us, so that they can also experience the cruelty of war. "

At the end of the seat, Li Ziye smiled when he heard the rebuttal of the old man in front of him.

This old man Yan is not a person who is easy to bully.

That's right, how can an envoy of a country shrink back.

Anyway, the hostages were in their hands, and it would take two or three months to kill a few of them in front of the Mobei Eighth Army every day.

Killing the royal family before the battle, thinking about it, is exciting.

"Both of you are relieved."

Maharaja Huyan saw that the peace talks were about to fail at the very beginning, so he hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Since we have already sat down and talked, let's have a good talk, Prince Dashang, tell us your conditions, and what you want before you let go?" people?"

"It's very simple. The eight tribes of Mobei will return to Mobei and return all the cities, and we will release them." Mu Yuan looked at the princes in Mobei in front of him with a gloomy expression.

"Idiot talking about a dream!"

At the side of Maharaja Helan, Maharaja Tuoba immediately objected, and replied, "There are hundreds of hostages, and you want to exchange so many cities. Are you big merchants crazy?"

"Baidi City and the sixteen prefectures in the north are originally the territory of my great merchants. It is only right and proper for you to return them now!"

An official of Honglu Temple spoke, and said in a convincing manner, "My big merchant only asked you to return to the city, and did not continue to pursue it. It is already kind."

At the end of the seat, Li Ziye had a strange look on his face when he heard the words.

It's over, a piece of trash.

No matter what the situation is, he still puts on such a superior posture.

Today, it is not the era when great merchants are invincible and a hundred nations come to court.

When will some officials of the big business change their bureaucratic style.

This is the negotiating table, not the place to talk about big things.

Sure enough, when the words fell, across the seat, the faces of the eight princes of the Mobei Eight Tribes all showed mocking expressions.

"Justified?"

Tantai Jingyue smiled indifferently, and said, "You people from the Great Shang Dynasty are really blindly confident. After being beaten to the point of losing Baidi City and the sixteen prefectures in the north, you can still say such things, don't you? I also feel that this is just a momentary negligence of Dashang, and when Dashang recovers, he will be able to turn the tide and regain the lost ground."

Speaking of this, Tantai Jingyue's tone paused, her eyes became a little colder, and she said, "It seems that if the cavalry from the Eight Divisions of Mobei don't come to the capital of the Great Merchants, you won't be able to wake up from this dream!"

"dare!"

Mu Yuan's expression darkened, and he replied, "Don't forget, you still have so many hostages in my hands."

"You can try."

Tantai Jingyue's eyes showed murderous intentions, and he said coldly, "If a big businessman dares to hurt the life of a hostage in Mobei Babu, we will slaughter your whole city. Let's see if you kill all the hostages first, or I Mobei Babu will kill you first." Only the city of your great merchant!"

Silence.

After Tantai Jingyue's words were exhausted, there was no more sound from inside the tent.

Not only the envoys of the great merchants, but even the great lords of the eight tribes of Mobei could feel the strong murderous intent on Tantai Jingyue and the chill in his words.

At the end of the seat, Li Ziye sighed softly when he saw the faces of the ministers of the great merchant.

No more talk.

Not even close.

Although the officials of the great merchants have a sharp tongue, they have never experienced the baptism of war. In terms of momentum, they are not as good as these leaders of the Mobei Eight Divisions.

In the past, when the Great Merchant swept across the countries, and the envoys from other countries came to negotiate peace, the civil servants of the Great Merchant could handle it. However, this situation is probably the first time these courtiers of Honglu Temple have encountered it.

Da Shang is really no longer invincible.

And Mobei Babu is not a paper tiger with empty appearance like Buddha Kingdom or Yingzhou.

"Professor Li."

When everyone was silent, Yan Danqing looked at the young man at the end of the seat in front of the officials of Honghe Temple, and said seriously, "Does Li Jiaoxi have any suggestions?"

Three years ago, he saw with his own eyes the calm and heroic demeanor of Li Jiaoxi facing the envoys of the Heavenly Mandate Hall alone. His Majesty specially sent Li Jiaoxi to follow him, probably for this reason.

Seeing Yan Danqing's gaze, Li Ziye fell silent. After a while, he sat up straight and looked at the Mobei Monarchs opposite him.

Across the table, Maharaja Helan and the others subconsciously froze when they saw this.

The Lord is here!

"My lords."

Li Ziye said in a calm tone, "I don't know if you have noticed that the weather outside is getting colder and colder, and winter seems to be coming again. I want to know, how will you continue to fight when the cold winter comes?"