Stunning beauty

night.

Yan Danqing and Li Ziye talked for a long time in the tent.

As for the understanding of the eight tribes of Mobei, Li Ziye is far above all the courtiers of Dashang, one is because of the Li family's intelligence network, and the other is because he personally participated in this war, and even led troops to Mobei. Beibabu.

Know yourself and the enemy and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles, and the same is true for negotiations.

The envoys of the Dashang Honglu Temple did not have enough understanding of the Eight Clans of Mobei. In addition, the Dashang was already at a disadvantage in this war, so it is not surprising that the peace talks were frustrated.

After Yan Danqing left, there was nothing else to do in the tent, Li Ziye started to study with the talisman book given by Ge Lao.

Daoist incantations are varied and strange, and it is almost impossible to learn them all.

Li Ziye took the pen and tried to draw some easy ones first.

Finally, after a whole night of tossing and wasting a lot of talisman papers, Li Ziye managed to draw one that was still usable.

"I'm such a genius!"

Li Ziye looked at the only finished product in front of him and praised himself.

Those old guys from the Daoist sect are all crazy.

This thing is so difficult, how did you research it?

Outside the tent, when dawn came, the time for peace talks was approaching. Inside, Li Ziye silently put away the complete collection of spells, got up and walked outside.

After talking about this scene, each went back to each house, each looking for each mother.

Calculating the time, Miss Youwei should have returned to Li Yuan almost.

Long time no see, I miss you very much.

On the banks of Luoshui.

The morning sun rises in the east, and the morning light sprinkles on the river, shining golden light.

In front of the tent by the river, the princes of Mobei and the envoys of the great merchants came one after another, preparing for the last negotiation.

After grinding their teeth for so long, the two sides have basically figured out the other side's path. Today, the outcome of the peace talks will be revealed.

In the distance, on the big tree, Sanzang had already polished the beads, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, waiting for a fight.

As the saying goes, short-handed, soft-mouthed.

As the saying goes, take people's money and help them eliminate disasters.

Sanzang recited the scriptures a hundred times while flicking the beads in his hand.

He knew that brother Li's gifts were not just taken casually, especially such important gifts as dragon tendons and scales.

Not to mention the dragon scales, the dragon tendons, there is only one in a snake, which is quite precious.

In the tent by the river.

The two parties took their seats one after another, and Li Ziye was still sitting at the end of the seats. Under the etiquette, no one could surpass them.

"let's start."

At the beginning of the negotiation, Mu Yuan glanced at all the people present, and said seriously, "Everyone, I am here with full sincerity, and I also hope that you can treat each other with sincerity and work together to complete this peace talk that is beneficial to both parties."

"Of course."

On the opposite side of the seat, Maharaja Helan's mouth slightly curved, he turned the ring on his left hand, and answered.

Dashang, it's really out of luck.

Some people are available, but they are not used. On the contrary, the eldest prince has repeatedly made mistakes, but he is still safe and sound, and was sent here to perform crimes and meritorious deeds.

It is not so easy to get credit for their Mobei Babu.

It's a pity that the Great Shang Dynasty obviously had so many great talents, and their martial arts and martial arts were all so outstanding.

Just like.

Thinking of this, Maharaja Helan looked at the Li family's son at the end of the seat, and a look of regret flashed in the depths of his eyes.Fun Court

In negotiation, the most important thing is to be smart and clever. In this regard, no one can compare with this Li family boy.

I still remember that two years ago, this kid fought all the heroes with his tongue, and scolded Fa Hai, Liu Rongnv, Bai Di and others in a panic.

Now, this kid from the Li family can't even say a word, how ironic.

"Well, on my Dashang side, the conditions are still the same as before. As long as the Mobei army withdraws from Baidi City, my Dashang will release all the hostages, and I will never break my promise." Mu Yuan looked at the Mobei soldiers in front of him. Those who said seriously.

Maharaja Helan did not answer, looked at Tantai Jingyue at the side, and said with a smile, "Goddess, what do you think?"

"Daydreaming."

Tantai Jingyue said indifferently, "The big businessman promised to release the hostages and compensate me for the losses caused by the eight tribes in Mobei. The peace talks can still go on, otherwise, let's see the truth on the battlefield!"

In the tent, the two Maharajas, Chili and Huyan, and the leader of the Chisong tribe remained silent, because the royal family in the tribe was arrested, and their attitude was obviously not as tough as that of the other tribes.

"Tantai Tiannv, don't you think your request is too much?"

Mu Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Now, the hostage is in my Dashang's hands, and the compensation must be paid to my Dashang by Mobei Babu."

At the end of the seat, Li Ziye almost fell asleep watching the boring negotiation scene.

When is this, what's the point?

Is peace talks an occasion for reasoning?

The key to negotiation is to poke the sore spot with a big fist and let the other party throw the mouse.

This is not learning, reasoning?Talk about a fart!

On the opposite side of the seat, Maharaja Helan smiled when he heard the rebuttal of the eldest prince in front of him.

Fool!

"Professor Li."

Beside the First Prince, Yan Danqing saw that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to them, and couldn't bear it any longer, so he asked, "What's your opinion?"

Mu Yuan frowned unconsciously when he heard that Honglu Temple Minister beside him mentioned someone again.

It's this time, does Master Yan still expect that kid to change Mobei Babu's attitude!

"Opinion?"

At the end of the seat, Li Ziye heard that he was called again, sat up straight, and looked at the several maharajas opposite him.

Give me some face, let me say a few words, it's the last day!

Across from the seat.

Tuoba Maharaja and the others immediately focused their eyes, and the meaning was obvious, as long as this kid said something that was not good for them, Mobei Babu, he would be thrown out immediately.

"Your Highness."

Yan Danqing also noticed the gazes of the nobles opposite him, lowered his voice, and said, "The old minister believes that Li Jiaoxi can save the situation, and please His Highness trust Li Jiaoxi once, and treat it as a veteran begging His Highness!"

Last night, he talked with Professor Li for a long time and gained a lot. Now that the situation is in, he can no longer talk step by step according to the previous procedure.

Otherwise, the big business will be completely disgraced.

"Master Yan is too serious."

Seeing the attitude of Honglu Temple Minister in front of him, Mu Yuan frowned again, and said, "Forget it, let him say a few words, if the people from the eight tribes of Mobei object, I will protect him."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Yan Danqing responded with a look of gratitude.

Having received the promise from the eldest prince, Yan Danqing looked at Li Ziye who was at the end of the seat, and said seriously, "Li Jiaoxi also said a few words. After all, Li Jiaoxi is also one of the envoys appointed by His Majesty, so it is impossible not to say nothing."

"Li Jiaoxi, tell me."

On the side, Mu Yuan also opened his mouth to express his opinion, and said indifferently, "Just talk about your opinion."

It's just a few words, the minister of Honglu Temple begged him so much, he can't be too shameless.

At the end of the seat, when Li Ziye saw the Eldest Prince expressing his opinion, he immediately understood that the old man in front of him was guaranteeing him, so he stopped being pretentious, put down the tea that was almost finished in his hand, and said, "I don't dare to comment, but there is a problem. "

At the end of the sentence, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two people opposite, and said, "The two great lords, Huyan and Chili, have talked for so many days, and it is rare for the two lords to express their views. I am very curious. Is the Majesty planning to save your royal family? My Dashang is a state of etiquette, and I have no interest in killing hostages. Sooner or later, how many people will be released. However, I want to know, if your tortured royal family knows The two maharajas didn't intend to save them at all. Do you think they will feel resentful? After they go back, will they still support the two maharajas as they did in the past? As far as I know, among your royal families, there are Quite a few people are in positions of authority!"