"With the Heihe River as the boundary, the two countries formed an alliance at Beifuqiu and each retreated."
Although the conversation between Bai Shu and Ruan Ting was small, it could not be hidden from everyone's ears.
But at this moment, no one cares about them,
Different from the noisy and bustling situation outside the tent, there was a solemn atmosphere inside the main tent.
An Junchen, who was dressed in silver armor, said with a sneer on his face:
"You guards still need to repay our army coins, fifty thousand gold, one hundred thousand shining silver, fifty thousand pieces of silk, and three thousand boxes of spiritual jade."
"Moreover..."
An Junchen paused: "Miaoyan is causing trouble to the world and poisoning the common people. You cannot spare his life!"
"The black river is the boundary?"
On the other side of the long case, behind Lu Yusheng and the others, dozens of men and women in gorgeous clothes stood waiting. After hearing An Junchen's words, everyone had a look of displeasure on their faces.
"You Zheng people are so angry? Do you want to eat all Xu Pingguan?!"
A man with jade around his waist and dressed as a Confucian scholar sneered again and again:
"These are not words for peace talks!"
"Who is your Excellency?".
"Wuwan Dou family, Dou Fa." The man said loudly: "Inherited from Wang Xiang's lineage!"
"You were still nursing when I killed someone."
An Junchen shook his head: "Can sour and rotten Confucianism interfere with military and state affairs? Wang Xiang's lineage preached three times, and was driven back to his hometown by Yue Zheng and Zhengtong three times. Your scriptures and meanings are just to taint people's ears and eyes, so it's okay if they don't listen.
"
The man dressed as a Confucian scholar was blushing. He seemed to want to argue a few words, but he did not dare to speak. When his companion pulled him away, he took advantage of the situation and got off the donkey.
All the great Zheng generals had joking smiles on their faces, but the three five realms, if they really didn't care about their dignity, even if Lu Yusheng, who was known as the invincible in the five realms, was present, these guards would die!
"Although Dou Fa is a childish person, he has a saying that is right."
Yan Qu looked around and spoke slowly:
"General An's words are indeed not words for peace talks."
"You started the war first."
The Taoist with a mysterious crown on his head and a crane robe spoke lazily. He is from the fifth realm of Taiwei Mountain and has an extraordinary status.:
"You are the ones who want to fight, and you are the ones who want not to fight."
The Taoist smiled and spread his hands: "What do you really want?"
"There is no room for people to live in!"
Zhuang Wudao sneered again and again. Countless flesh and blood squirmed around him, and he seemed to have countless lips, speaking at the same time:
"On the contrary, if you want to stop the war, you need to give up the Sixteenth Pass of Xiping and redefine the boundary."
Zhuang Wudao continued: "The little princess and Duke Wen De must be welcomed back this time!"
The last time Wei and Zheng went to war was decades ago.
That time, Zheng Guo used a trick to penetrate Xu Pingguan from the inside. Then he personally led the Julong Guard, smashed the thirteen camps of Beiwei, beheaded the prince, and captured the little princess and Duke Wende of Beiwei.
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Wen Degong was a Confucian scholar of Wang Xiang's lineage, and he was once an annotator. Even if he was from the Zhengtong lineage, he would not dare to look down upon him.
"Absolutely impossible." Wu Jing of the Xu family in Gaoling shook his head in denial. He was an old man from aristocratic family with rosy complexion and hidden eyes.
"Gong Wende and the little princess can't give it to you." Wujing Kuci, whose whole body was shrouded in fog and couldn't see clearly, also echoed.
On this matter, it is rare for the Holy Land and the aristocratic family to reach an agreement.
"The Black River is the boundary ditch, it is absolutely impossible."
When the atmosphere became increasingly solemn, Lu Yusheng, who had been silent, finally spoke.
"If the Heihe River is used as the boundary ditch, Yongju, Huosui, Honghao, Suzhou... you have occupied almost half of the county's land, and you have to add the ghost pass of Xupingguan."
Lu Yusheng shook his head: "If I agree to your promise, I'm afraid that if I return to Luoyi, I will be executed by the king."
"What do you want?" Seeing Lu Yusheng speak, Ran Xu closed his eyes to rest and raised his eyes slightly.
"The life of a great Zen master cannot be decided by just a few words between you and me."
Lu Yusheng said calmly: "It would be too ridiculous for a sixth-level human immortal to be talked about life and death by a group of five-level people like me."
"What if you really want to kill him?"
"That is also the intention of the two kings." Lu Yusheng said decisively.
After hearing these words, many of the five realms of Dazheng present could not help but laugh.
"As for the coins, I can comply with whatever General An said."
Ignoring Zheng Ren's strange expression, Lu Yusheng continued:
"The boundary ditch will be bounded by the city of Zhuzai according to the original regulations."
"You launched an army, not only did you not gain an inch of land, but you also lost a lot of property." Ran Xu smiled: "What do you guards think?"
"I heard that if you want to trade with a fierce enemy, you can only make it feel weak and bullied by your soft words. Use your spear to threaten it, use fire to drive it away, put on your hard armor and fight bravely with it...
…”
Lu Yusheng said softly: "Only in this way can we get what we want."
"What do you want?" Ran Xu's expression remained unchanged.
"Gong Wende and the little princess."
"This matter..."
"Don't refuse in a hurry."
Lu Yusheng smiled: "Xumi Guard and Qishan Jia Guard are not far from Xu Ping Pass.
The king is old and Concubine Duan passed away early. It is imperative for our guards to return the little princess to the country."
"Besides..."
Lu Yusheng's words were meaningful: "If the stalemate continues, I can't guarantee what Wang Xiang and his people will do. When the time comes, the real fire will be unleashed, and it will be the Western Chu barbarians who will benefit."
"Western Chu is far away from the Northern Kingdom." Yan Qu agreed with a smile: "Those southern barbarians from the water towns cannot reach the border to defend the country."
"Think about it, Ransu."
Ignoring the indifferent-looking generals of Dazheng, Lu Yusheng and others stood up and left the main tent.
"I'm waiting for your answer!"
There were bright candles hanging high in the main tent, and everyone was exchanging glances and remaining silent. Suddenly, the Taoist from Taiwei Mountain cleared his throat. He dared to speak, but was interrupted by Ran Xu raising his hand.
"Neither you nor I can decide on this matter."
However, he must look around at the generals and say: "Send the news back to Yedu and listen to the noble families and the owners of the holy land, what exactly are they saying!"
"Let's disperse."
Ran Xu waved his hand again, and all the generals bowed and left, except An Junchen, who still maintained his bowed and solemn posture and did not move.
"The magical formation that traps Og Zhang."
After a long time, under the mottled light and shadow, I finally spoke:
"What's wrong?"
"Og Zhang is about to die. Even though he is a black devil, he is washed away by the Zen light every day and suppresses his spiritual thoughts, but he gradually loses his ability." An Junchen smiled and said: "What are the orders from the Grand Governor?"
"Tomorrow, you escort Baizhu to Hengzhang's realm and let him finish it with his own hands."
"With your own hands?" An Junchen was a little surprised: "Why do you want the young master to kill it with your own hands?"
"This is not my order."
Ran Xu shook his head and said:
"As soon as Bai Shu saw Wu Zhang, he wanted to kill it with his own hands. Since Wu Zhang is about to die, let Bai Shu get his wish."
