Feng Danyuan has not forgotten the two Qilin Kings.
After all, their lives are still valuable.
Therefore, after settling the army, Feng Danyuan took a small group of secret guards and went back to bring out the dying kings of Jin and Qi.
There is finally something to eat in the grassland!
After narrowly escaping from death, the two kings, who were so hungry that they were dizzy, saw the pancakes. They couldn't care less about their manners and dignity. They snatched them away and stuffed them into their mouths, almost choking to death.
After one pancake fell down, the two of them had to grab the second one.
Feng Danyuan refused: "Want to eat?"
King Qi nodded vigorously.
King Jin didn't want to get involved anymore and just lay down: "What are the conditions?"
Feng Danyuan glanced at King Jin with satisfaction. He had spent more than half a month in the snowy mountains in vain, and he knew the current affairs.
"I only want money and give you another chance." He said with a smile.
Feng Danyuan took the Jin and Qi kings back to the capital of Southern Xinjiang.
The King of Southern Xinjiang was very happy. The four million taels were really not wasted, and he even bought one and got two free!
However, Feng Danyuan opened a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes and said lazily: "Whoever gives more money, I will help him conquer southern Xinjiang." He pointed to the king of Nanjiang and said to the two kings of Jin and Qi:
"He promised four million taels and has already paid two million taels. Can you offer more than him?"
"We offer six million taels!" King Jin firmly seized the opportunity.
The King of Nanjiang looked at Feng Danyuan in disbelief. Does this mean he regrets it?
He paid the deposit!
How could there be such a shameless person in the world!
Friendly reminder from the "shameless" Feng Danyuan: "Everyone has three chances, and the one with the highest price will get it."
The King of Southern Xinjiang said angrily: "Feng Danyuan, you are going too far!"
Feng Danyuan continued to emphasize warmly: "My patience is limited. If you don't want to bid, then I will determine that the price you are willing to pay is four million taels."
"You——" The King of Nanjiang wanted to scratch Hua Feng Danyuan's evil face, but he couldn't beat Feng Danyuan.
"King Chen, he won't bid, let's make the deal for six million taels!" King Qi shouted.
Feng Danyuan glanced at him lightly: What are you in a hurry for?
King Qi, who had been trained to be well-behaved and obedient along the way, immediately shut up.
"Are you sure you don't want to bid?" Feng Danyuan asked the King of Nanjiang calmly.
The furious King of Southern Xinjiang gritted his teeth and popped out the price from between his teeth: "Seven, one hundred, ten thousand, two."
Feng Danyuan looked regretful: Only one million taels more? I missed an opportunity.
"Ten million taels!" King Jin didn't want to die, nor did he want to be thrown back to the snowy mountains to starve. Money and dignity were all bullshit, he didn't care anymore.
The King of Southern Xinjiang looked at Jin as if he were a madman. The Second King of Qi asked: Have you fallen into Feng Danyuan's spell?
The Second King of Jin and Qi: You know nothing! Go to the snowy mountains and starve for more than ten days to see if you are still arrogant!
Feng Danyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the King of Southern Xinjiang.
"One, one thousand, one, one hundred, ten thousand, two." The King of Southern Xinjiang was forced to shout out the price.
"Fifteen million taels!" King Jin said loudly.
Is that enough? He has included all the taxes from southern Xinjiang for the next few decades!
Feng Danyuan smiled and looked at the King of Southern Xinjiang: There is one last chance.
The King of Southern Xinjiang was struggling in his heart.
If he bids the price, what's the difference between giving up Southern Xinjiang to the Yun State? He can only be a puppet king forever. Nanjiang owes a large amount of debt to the Yun State, and it will always depend on the face of the Emperor of the Yun State.
But if he didn't raise the price, Feng Danyuan would really drive him off the throne and hand over southern Xinjiang to his two uncles.
