Although I don’t know the origin of the goddess of Dashi, this messenger of Dashi is very concerned about the attitude of this goddess.
Pei Xingjian nodded and said: "Just giving up half of the land in Persia is the same as nothing to us in the Tang Dynasty."
After thinking for a moment, he added: "How about this? You can donate three thousand kilograms of gold to the Tang Dynasty as a congratulation. We can agree to this condition."
To say that three thousand kilograms of gold is a lot of money, after what the messenger said, the goddess actually nodded.
Pei Xingjian gave Dashi a very wealthy impression and became more and more interested in this barbaric country.
The conditions between the two parties were reached. The Persian envoy took the goddess to the city of Maha, and was escorted by Wang Xuance to pick up Omar. According to the agreement, Omer could only leave alone.
Pei Xingjian was waiting for the gold from the cannibal to be delivered. Belus looked worried, "Defender Pei, if you just let Omer go, I'm afraid he will come back again."
When it comes to negotiating with others, Belus thought that Pei Xingjian was not as capable as Zhang Yang.
Pei Xingjian nonchalantly gnawed on a piece of cake and held the scroll in his hand, "Of course I have to agree. If I don't let this guy Omar go to the cannibals, they will send more troops if I push them hard."
Come and attack Persia."
"Which result do you think is better?"
Belus lowered his head and remained silent.
Pei Xingjian stood up and said again: "You must keep a thin line when doing things. I am not Zhang Shangshu and I don't have Zhang Shangshu's talents. I just make a reasonably appropriate judgment for the current situation. The enemy must be defeated. When they find that there is no way out,
He will fight to the death."
"But when they find that they still have a way out, they will try their best to get out. Look at how dilapidated your Persia is. Once the cannibals try their best, can the current Persia stop it?"
Belus bowed and said, "I thought wrongly, but Pei Duhu did the right thing."
Of course you are right, now the whole of Persia is counting on the Tang people, hoping that the Tang people can save Persia.
What opinions could he have? No matter what decision Pei Xingjian made, the Persian king could only let it go.
"Something happened!" Xue Rengui came over in a hurry, "Ni Shou is dead."
Hearing this, Pei Xingjian was shocked. This Nishu was originally a khan of the Western Turks. He was accused of causing chaos in the Western Turks and was to be handed over to the court for punishment. He did not expect to die like this.
Pei Xingjian hurriedly walked out of the earthen house. A corpse was lying on the ground, and the person standing next to the corpse was Anyan Yan.
This man was still holding a bloody machete in his hand. Listening to the explanation from the people on the side, this Anyan Yan killed Ni She with a calm expression.
Now he was standing next to the corpse with a calm expression, as if he had done a very normal thing.
Xue Rengui said seriously: "A certain family will capture him now."
"Wait a minute." Pei Xingjian stopped Xue Rengui, "If you die, just die. It's no big deal. This is the border of Persia, and the king of Persia is still Belus. We can't act beyond our authority unless..."
Pei Xingjian lowered his voice with a dark face, "Unless the King of Persia is allowed to deal with him, this is Persia, and we cannot do anything excessive while marching outside. Do you still remember the northern expedition against the Turks?"
When General Li Jing went to conquer the Turks in the north, he killed his troops without permission, which almost made General Li Jing take the blame.
Xue Rengui regained his composure.
Pei Xingjian collected his thoughts and stepped forward: "Why did you do this?"
Anyanyan cupped his hands and said: "I said, I want this man's life. I don't want to wait for him to go to Chang'an City and hand him over to Tian Khan. This is Persia, not the Central Plains. I have my own way of doing it."
The noise of the killing was very loud, and soon Belus came in a hurry. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Pei Xingjian for help, "What should I do?"
Pei Xingjian looked at Anyanyan who looked calm and composed, "This man commits murder in the street, so naturally the King of Persia will deal with him. We will report everything that happened here to the Khan of Heaven."
Belus wiped the sweat from his forehead with a look of embarrassment. He didn't dare to offend anyone here.
Whether it was Anyanyan who provided countless food and supplies to Persia, or Pei Xingjian, Xue Rengui and others in front of them.
Belus hesitated for a long time, "This man will die as soon as he dies. He is not a Persian. He should be treated as a slave and be fined three gold coins."
The old slave beside An Yanyan smiled and took out a bag, "After all, this person has a good background. Here are fifty gold coins."
Belus glanced at the gold coins in the bag, and the matter was over. Nishu Khan's life was worth these money here.
When Pei Xingjian witnessed this process, he felt more and more that Zhang Shangshu was a very wise man. From this incident, he could see that Perus, the king of Persia, was a very weak person.
Weak people are easier to control.
As for Ni Shu's death, Pei Xingjian could only write a memorial and have it sent to Guanzhong.
After all, Anyan Yan was not from the Tang Dynasty, and Pei Xingjian was not easy to deal with. His body was quickly dragged away.
Two days later, the Great Eater took Omer away. According to the armistice agreement, the two hundred thousand people of the Great Eater in Maha City were to be used as hard labor to build the Persian city defense, and the goddess had three men sent to them.
Thousands of pounds of gold have also arrived.
At this point, the war between Dashi and Persia came to an end.
These brilliant golds are very dazzling.
Pei Xingjian weighed the gold and said with a smile: "We have gained a lot in this battle. Sending all of them to Guanzhong will be our credit."
However, after the Great Eater took away his own Hari Omer, some rumors have been spread in the Persian capital recently.
This made Xue Rengui and Pei Xingjian very uncomfortable. In the earthen house, Pei Xingjian poured wine for Wang Xuance. "At that time, General Wang went to pick up Omar with the goddess who was eating a lot, and he walked into the goddess's house halfway?"
Wang Xuance took a sip of wine and said seriously: "What's wrong?"
Pei Xingjian emphasized: "That is the goddess of food."
Wang Xuance held his forehead in pain.
Pei Xingjian didn't intend to ask any more questions. Who knows what happened to Wang Xuance and the goddess Dashi?
The woman kept her face covered so no one could see her expression clearly. Xue Rengui asked curiously: "Does it look good?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Xuance swallowed, as if thinking about it, "Her face is quite pretty."
"Xue Rengui!" Mrs. Liu couldn't bear it anymore and shouted like a lion from the east of the river.
Xue Rengui stopped and lowered his head, as if admitting his mistake.
Wang Xuance said seriously: "But don't worry, I just looked at her true appearance and didn't have anything to do with her. They are cannibals and like brave warriors. The goddess wants to use herself to recruit me and ask me to surrender." Big Cannibal, I didn’t agree, that bullshit goddess is just a way for Big Cannibal to win people’s hearts.”
Seeing Pei Xingjian and Xue Rengui looking at him strangely, Wang Xuance stood up and put a knife on his neck, "Don't look at me like that."
Xue Rengui looked at his wife holding the knife and did not dare to say a word.
Pei Xingjian hurriedly advised: "Brother Wang, put down the knife first. We believe you. If something really happened with the goddess, you would not sit here peacefully like this. You would have followed the big cannibal. "
Wang Xuance said angrily: "He is a vicious cannibal! He dares to use such alienation tactics."
Pei Xingjian whispered: "Treasures and women are not the place where heroes die. No wonder Zhang Shangshu has always been poor. We must follow his example. The treasures and everything here will eat away at our aspirations. We must stick to our original aspirations." "
After speaking, the three men looked respectful, saluted neatly in the direction of Chang'an, and said in unison: "Thank you Zhang Shangshu for your example."
Zhang Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites became a role model in the hearts of the three people. He should not be swayed by his daughter's money and should stick to his true heart.
These days, more and more exiled Persians have returned. They know that the Persian capital has been rebuilt and that the new Persian king is in the Persian capital.
The news spread throughout the surrounding areas, and the Persian capital suddenly returned to its former lively scene.
As a result, more and more treasures were sent to the Persian capital.
The Persian nobles who escaped came back, and they donated gold and jewels to the Persian King Belus, hoping to find a safe place in Persia.
The gold and jewelry passed into Pei Xingjian's hands as soon as they changed hands.
Belus very much hoped that these Tang people could stay, but Pei Xingjian had no intention of leaving, let alone staying.
This made Belus very nervous. As long as the king of Persia had a surplus, the money belonged to the Tang people. Money was nothing, and the most important thing was whether Persia could keep it.
Pei Xingjian looked at the carts of gold being delivered, and he said loudly: "This money is all here to sharpen our minds. We cannot let this blind our minds. As long as we stick to our hearts, we will be stronger!"
"Here!" a group of officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty Guards who were sharing the gold said in unison.
Are you kidding me? It’s not easy for everyone to come all the way. The king of Persia gave it to everyone, so don’t give it up in vain.
Pei Xingjian even left the largest portion for Zhang Shangshu.
Xue Rengui was also loading gold into his box. He moved quickly and asked, "Do you really want to leave a copy for Zhang Shangshu? Will he accept it?"
Pei Xingjian whispered: "Brother Xue, only Zhang Shangshu took the biggest one. We will be fine if we take these. If Zhang Shangshu doesn't accept it, we can just hand it over to the court together. What if Zhang Shangshu accepts it?" Wouldn’t it be possible for us to feel at ease?”
Ms. Liu didn't want to see this scene, but she couldn't refuse the gold, so she could only turn her back and not look at it.
Persia is too rich. It should be said that the Persian nobles are too rich.
No wonder the big cannibal wants to attack this place.
After dividing the gold, Pei Xingjian brought his 3,000 soldiers from the Anxi Protectorate to the Tang Protectorate and saluted together towards Chang'an City.
"Thank you Zhang Shangshu for finding a good way for us. We care about the country and will not delay the Persian plan. This kind of money sharpens our minds and will only make us stronger!"
After Pei Xingjian finished speaking, a group of Tang people behind him also repeated it loudly.
You can take Persian money, but you must not touch Persian women. This is an iron rule in the army.
Pei Xingjian and King Perus of Persia took over all government affairs in Persia, including people's livelihood, taxation, population resettlement, city reconstruction, and military affairs.
Things went smoothly, and the Tang people took control of all the important issues in Persia.
As for the new Persian king Belus, he continued to stabilize his throne and establish his prestige.
So much so that he didn't care who held the power in Persia, and he was happy to be helped. But if so many things fell on him, he would be distressed.
Pei Xingjian made the next plan. According to the plan previously formulated in the Anxi Protectorate, he would continue to send people to investigate the situation in Tianzhu. This could be left to the people of Anyanyan.
Wang Xuance led the troops outside and had to pay attention to the movements of the cannibals at all times. Xue Rengui took charge of military affairs, training troops and arranging defenses in various parts of Persia.
The three of them were very busy, collecting the gold donated by the Persian nobles.
They will remain in Persia until there is news from the DPRK that several people will be recalled.
And Belus also received the news. When Umar returned to Dashi, he inherited the position of the prophet's son-in-law and became the most powerful commander in Dashi. Now he is reorganizing his manpower. It seems that he is going to make a comeback and ask for help again.
Attack Persia.
A lot of things happened in Persia this month. One after another, the memorials were sent to the Anxi Governor's Mansion along with Pei Xingjian's writing. They arranged manpower in the Anxi Governor's Mansion. The memorials were sent to the Hexi Corridor, and Di Zhisun would have people deliver them.
Go to court.
It will probably be next year when the DPRK receives this news.
At this time in Guanzhong, at the end of the new year, Zhang Yang took over the post of project supervision for the excavation of Taiye Pool.
The emperor's Taiye Pool finally began to be repaired. Beside the Huaqing Pool in Lishan Mountain, the couple had volumes of account books in front of them.
It took me a long time to sort out Lishan's accounts for this year.
"Brother-in-law! I don't want to go back to Chang'an to spend New Year's Eve. I want to stay in Lishan." Li Tai begged.
Zhang Yang comforted him: "You can come to Lishan anytime you want, but you also have to go back to the palace. The palace is your home."
Let the children sit in rows, and Zhang Yang began to cut their hair. "After cutting their hair, take a good bath, put on new clothes, and return to Chang'an City beautifully."
Every time Zhang Yang said a word, the scissors would cut off a strand of hair.
Li Zhi's hair is very thick and needs to be trimmed and thinned. After one haircut, the next one will follow.
Xiao Sizi's hair was relatively thin and soft. Zhang Yang took his own wooden comb and combed it first, then looked up and down and started cutting.
Lishan was very peaceful, and Li Yue watched her husband take care of the hair of his younger brothers and sisters. This scene looked very comfortable.
The aunts have prepared hot water, and the younger brothers and sisters have cut their hair and put on new clothes before returning to the palace to celebrate New Year's Eve.
"Dad, I want to cut my hair too!" Xiao Qingqing said stubbornly.
Zhang Yang glanced at her and pushed her away slightly, "You only have this little hair, you don't need to cut it."
"Mom! Daddy won't cut it for me!"
She ran to her mother again.
Li Yue comforted her and said with a smile: "Mom, let me trim it for you."
"Yeah." Xiao Qingqing pouted unconvincingly at her father to show her dissatisfaction.
Li Lizhi, Xiao Wu, and Xu Hui know how to cut each other's long hair.
"It's necessary to have a new face and a new look during the New Year." Zhang Yang finished cutting Li Fu's hair, and a group of children, with their long hair hanging loose, went to take a bath under the leadership of their aunt and palace maids.
Sitting down and drinking tea, Zhang Yang whispered: "Daughter-in-law, do you think I am getting more and more nagging?"
Li Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "That's not true."