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609. Let the noble princes suffer

"Marshal, do you have any problems? You can tell us, and maybe we can help you with the details." Lin Wenjing looked at Yun Jingchu with curiosity.

Yun Jingchu blinked, then an interested smile appeared on his lips, and he repeated what he had just asked everyone in the hall.

"What would you do if it were you?" Yun Jingchu looked at Lin Wenjing and asked.

"If it were me..." Lin Wenjing tilted her head, thinking seriously, and after a moment, she said with a childish air, "If it were me, I would make them suffer a little before letting them go. Because they

, how many of our Dayuan people and soldiers died, and how much they suffered."

Yun Jingchu's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and then he encouraged: "Continue talking. For example, how to make them suffer."

"This... let me think about it." Lin Wenjing continued to think seriously, and then said with a hint of excitement, "I thought about it, Marshal, let them work for the people in the eight cities they occupied earlier.

They have made the people here suffer, so let them make up for it themselves."

Yun Jingchu's eyes lit up, and then he nodded: "Wen Jing, this is a good idea. It's exactly what I want."

"Really? Marshal! I thought you would say I was fooling around." Lin Wenjing looked at Yun Jingchu with excitement.

"Of course not. Let's just do it." Yun Jingchu smiled at Lin Wenjing, his eyebrows finally opened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with an expression like a child who had thought of some prank, "If you say more, you can still

Is there any other way to make them suffer?"

"Okay, let me think about it again..." Lin Wenjing was encouraged and couldn't help but use her brain to think of ideas. The look on her face was also like a mischievous little girl.

On the second day, Yun Jingchu gathered all the prisoners into Beiyan City and asked them to work for the people of Beiyan City. They were asked to do whatever work was the hardest and most tiring. If they failed to complete the task, they would have no food.

At first, those noble princes were agitated. Later, they were so hungry that they couldn't bear it anymore and had to work obediently.

For the next time, Yun Jingchu let the Yuan soldiers rest where they were, and did nothing else except training troops every day.

Others thought that she would immediately negotiate with the Great Khan of the Jin Kingdom, including Chunyu Great Khan, and also thought that Yun Jingchu would immediately come to him to negotiate terms. However, after waiting for five days, Yun Jingchu did not take any action.

Lin Wenlong and Yun Jingteng were a little frustrated. On this day, Yun Jingchu came to the school to watch the military training, and they couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.

"Marshal, when are we going to negotiate with the Great Khan of the Kingdom of Jin?" Lin Wenlong asked cautiously.

Yun Jingteng stood aside with her ears pricked up, waiting for the answer.

Yun Jingchu smiled slightly and said calmly: "Why are you anxious? The princes of the Jin Kingdom and the Huns are suffering here. The Jin people and the Huns are not in a hurry. What should we be anxious about?"

Lin Wenlong and Yun Jingteng were stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, they realized that this was indeed the truth. They couldn't help but laugh, with proud and cheerful faces.

On the tenth day, Chunyu Khan finally couldn't bear it anymore and sent an envoy to see Yun Jingchu.

Yun Jingchu met him in the negative pressure hall, and all senior generals were also present.

Chunyu Khan sent a middle-aged man who looked very shrewd and smooth, with a gentle smile on his face, a kind personality, and a good talker, but...


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