dark night.

Donglin Army Camp.

Li Ziye looked at the plain-looking middle-aged man in front of him and couldn't help complaining, "Our manpower is already so tight. How can we let Uncle Chao take action in person?"

"It's really stressful."

Chao Xingge smiled and said, "It's time to hire people over at Nanling, and most of the experts from Yanyu Tower have been sent there. The young master's task here doesn't require outsiders, so I can only do it."

"Uncle Chao, I'm not questioning your ability. The person I want to deal with is that crazy woman Tantai Jingyue. Uncle Chao, you haven't moved your muscles and bones in a long time. Can you do it?" Li Ziye asked with a suspicious look on his face.

"Although I can't beat the second young master, but I can beat the younger one with one hand."

Chao Xingge still responded with a very gentle expression, "Besides, the young master wants to kill Tantai Jingyue, but it is not a fair competition with her. The level of cultivation is not that important."

"All right."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "Uncle Chao was hiding in the darkness. When Fozi and I set up a trap to kill her, Uncle Chao looked for an opportunity to take action."

"Can."

Chao Xingge responded, looking at the person in front of him, and asked with concern, "Young Master, when can you enter the Five Realms?"

"..."

When Li Ziye heard that someone was refusing to open a certain pot, he immediately said to him, "Uncle Chao, it's time for you to leave. It would be bad if someone found out."

"Oh."

Chao Xingge smiled softly and said, "That's all, I won't ask anymore. I'm going to Mobei camp for a walk. I haven't come out to take a breath for a long time, and my body is almost rusty."

"Uncle Chao, be careful."

Li Ziye said seriously, "There are many great practitioners of the Five Realms in the Mobei camp, especially Tantai Jingyue, who has a nose as sharp as a dog. Don't let her discover you."

"rest assured."

Chao Xingge nodded and said, "Just go and see, not do anything else."

After saying that, Chao Xingge walked out of the tent, his figure flashed past and disappeared.

Li Ziye shook his head helplessly when he saw the former leaving.

There was so much manpower shortage that even this old man was dispatched.

The number of experts cannot keep up with the development speed of Yanyu Tower.

The moon travels westward.

The night passed gradually.

On the banks of the Luoshui River, a huge tent was set up, and peace negotiators from both sides also arrived one after another.

In the camp, almost all the princes from the eight tribes of Mobei came. On the Dashang side, headed by the eldest prince, and officials from Honglu Temple were sitting across the table. The atmosphere was tense. Although it was a peace talk, the hostility between the two sides was still high.

But they can't hide it.

The war between Dashang and Mobei has reached this point, and their hatred for each other is deep. How can they sit across from each other calmly just by talking about peace.

At the end of the seat, Li Ziye held his head with one hand and quietly watched the negotiation between the two parties without saying a word.

Opposite the seats, the eight princes of Mobei had already noticed the boy in front of them, and no one said anything.

This kid is not easy to mess with, and they knew that two years ago.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the tent was getting more and more depressing, Mu Yuan took the initiative and said, "Everyone, please tell me your conditions."

"There's nothing to say, let him go!"

Lord Helan spoke first and said coldly, "Otherwise, we will continue to fight!"

As a staunch war leader, Lord Helan did not want peace talks at all. The reason is very simple. The Helan tribe is located in the north, and the spread of the polar night world has begun to affect the territory of the Helan tribe.

Only by conquering the great merchants and moving the whole family south can we find a solution once and for all.

"Master Helan, the hostages are now in our hands. With your attitude, there is no need for peace talks."

On Dashang's side, Honglu Temple Qing Yan Danqing spoke up and responded in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "Next time my Dashang soldiers charge into battle, I will definitely take all the hostages from the eight royal families with me, so that they can also experience the cruelty of war.

"

At the end of the seat, Li Ziye heard the rebuttal of the old man in front of him, and a smile appeared on his lips.

This old man Yan is not someone who is easily bullied.

That's right, how can a country's envoys be timid?

Anyway, the hostages are in their hands. They send them to the battlefield and kill a few of them every day in front of the eight armies of Mobei. It will take two or three months to kill them.

Killing the royal family in front of the battle is exciting just thinking about it.

"Both of you, calm down."

Lord Huyan saw that the peace talks were going to stop just after they started, so he hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Now that we have sat down to talk, let's have a good talk. Prince Dashang, tell us your conditions and what you want to do before you let go."

people?"

"It's very simple. The eight tribes of Mobei will return to Mobei and hand over all the cities. Then we will release them." Mu Yuan looked at the princes of Mobei in front of him and said with a gloomy expression.

"Idiot's dream!"

Next to Lord Helan, Lord Tuoba immediately objected and responded, "You want to exchange hundreds of hostages for so many cities. Are you businessmen crazy?"

"Baidi City and the sixteen northern states are originally the territory of our great merchants. Now it is only right and right for you to return them!"

An official from Honglu Temple spoke up and said, "I, the Great Merchant, only allowed you to return to the city and did not pursue further investigation. This is a mercy."

At the end of the table, Li Ziye had a strange look on his face when he heard this.

Finished, a loser.

No matter what the situation is, you still have such a condescending attitude.

Nowadays, it is no longer an era when the Great Shang Dynasty is invincible and hundreds of countries come to the dynasty.

When will some officials of Dashang change their bureaucratic style?

This is the negotiation table, not a place for big talk.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, across the table, the faces of the eight princes of Mobei showed mockery.

"It's only natural?"

Tantai Jingyue smiled indifferently and said, "You people from the Great Shang Dynasty are really blindly confident. After being beaten to the point where you lost Baidi City and the Sixteenth Prefecture in the North, you can still say such things, don't you?

I also feel that this is just a momentary negligence of Dashang. When Dashang calms down, he will be able to turn the tide and regain the lost ground."

Having said this, Tantai Jingyue paused, and his eyes became a little colder, and said, "It seems that if our cavalry from the Eight Divisions of Mobei don't come to the capital of Great Shang, you will not be able to wake up from this dream!"

"dare!"

Mu Yuan's expression darkened and he responded, "Don't forget that you still have so many hostages in the hands of my great merchant."

"You can try it."

Dantai Jingyue's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice, "Da Shang dares to hurt the life of one of our Mobei Eight Department hostages, and we will massacre your whole city. Let's see whether you kill all the hostages first, or I, the Mobei Eight Departments, kill first."

Expose the city of your great merchant!"

Silence.

Tantai Jingyue finished her words, and there was no more sound in the tent.

Not only the envoys of Dashang, but also the princes of the eight tribes in Mobei could feel the strong murderous intention in Tantai Jingyue's body and the chill in his words.

At the end of the table, Li Ziye sighed softly in his heart when he saw the faces of the merchant officials.

Nothing to talk about.

Too much difference.

Although the tongue of the big businessman and the Wenchen minister, after all, he has not experienced the baptism of the war. In terms of momentum, it is not as good as these leaders in Mobei.

In the past, the big businessmen swept the country, and the envoys of other countries came over to discuss, and the Wenchen ministers of the big merchants could still cope with it. However, in this situation, these courtiers of Hongzi Temple may have encountered the first time.

Big business, really no longer invincible.

The eight parts of Mobei are not the paper tigers that have their tables like Buddhist nations or Waizhou.

"Li Jiao."

Just as everyone was silent, in front of the Hongyu Temple, Yan Danqing looked at the young people at the end of the seat, positively, "What are the suggestions for Li Jiao?"

Three years ago, he had seen the calmness of the courtiers who faced the envoys of the Temple of Heaven.

Li Ziye saw Yan Danqing's gaze, and after a moment of time, after a while, she sat straight and looked at the monarchs of Mobei on the opposite side.

Opposite the table, He Lanjun and others saw this, and the subconsciousness was condensed.

The Lord is here!

"Everyone."
Chapter completed!