Chapter 421 Who will be buried in the pit of the old thief Han?
Seal.
Wanyan Xiang's seal is indeed enough.
Han Tuozhou spoke: "Talking about the first crisis, I want the Jin Kingdom to change the alliance of uncles and nephews into alliances of brothers. Of course, the current official family of the Song Dynasty is indeed young, but what I want is an attitude. Then, whether it is the annual monies or the annual tribute cancellation, every year, the birthday of Your Majesty the Emperor of your country, my Song Dynasty will send a gift worth 300,000 yuan in the country's brothers."
Wanyan Xiang was stunned, stared at Han Tuozhou for a cup of tea, and then nodded: "You said, if what you said is really reasonable, I will promise you."
Han Tuozhou was not in a hurry now, so he made tea first, and then slowly took out a picture and put it on the table: "My son traveled a million miles, and it depends on you whether he believed or not, but this picture can be verified, and it is not troublesome, a few months are enough."
Wanyan Xiang studied this picture very carefully, and soon he understood the location drawn on the picture: "This is the Krei tribe, so what does this place specially marked represent?"
"Sixty million stones of copper plus 30,000 stones of gold. This is not ore, but the quantity after refining. Believe it or not, the Jin Kingdom sent tens of thousands of soldiers over, and you will know it if you dig it. There is only a layer of floating soil in the open air, which can be dug for hundreds of years. If the Kelie tribe owned this gold and copper mining area, what do the Prime Minister think?"
Wanyan Xiang put the picture in his arms: "Who else knows about this?"
"My son knows more than this. The prime minister thinks how snow salt, snow sugar and snow alkali come from." Han Tuozhou refused to give in and continued: "At present, the Yellow River has broken down, and your country is afraid it will be difficult for your country. In the Wancheng and Lintao, six royal generals have died in the Wanyan royal family. Even if your country has the will, it will not be able to move south within five years. Yes, or is it wrong?"
Wanyan Xiang asked again: "What do you mean by this picture?"
"I'm asking for trouble. My son knows that a huge gold mine is near the ancient Jiaozhi City. Since the prime minister says peace, what about selling my son 500,000 arrows? The people who use this batch of arrows are the Xian family, the Bai family, the Chen family, and the tribe in the southwest mountain. The gold one Wu'er earns half of it."
Han Tuozhou said very skillfully.
Wanyan Xiang knew clearly that the tribes on Guangnan West Road did not listen to the Emperor of Song at all.
The Leizhou Peninsula basically listens to the imperial edicts and not to the proclamation.
"Okay, I agree to you. I agreed to the request you just made. I said that our Jin Kingdom was the second biggest crisis."
Han Tuozhou leaned back on the chair: "My son wants ten miles of land."
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Han Tuozhou handed over the second picture.
Wanyan Xiang glanced at me and knew that the location was not the land of the Jin Kingdom, but the metal country Goryeo. The location was in Kaijing, and what he obviously wanted was a pier land.
"Sea cucumbers, Korean ginseng, deer antlers, medicinal materials. Since the fall of Bianliang, Goryeo and I have cut off contact with the Song Dynasty. The price of Korean ginseng in Lin'an City has been sky-high. My son wants this unique business. At the same time, my son's trench has to open a semicolon within this ten-mile range, and Jinzhongdu Wumu shops, and open a semicolon with a semicolon."
Wanyan Xiang didn't understand, so he asked, "Your Han family is not short of money."
Han Tuozhou sighed heavily: "The lack is great. My son wants to go to heaven, but he has spent hundreds of thousands of yuan. He only talks about one object, as thin as a cicada's wing, but it is very strong, waterproof and not breathable, and it also needs to be properly fire-proof. The Prime Minister said, is this thing possible?"
"This." Wanyan Xiang is not a scientist, he doesn't understand.
Han Tuozhou had already made the foreshadowing: "It can be seen that there is a pendulum bell in Xu Xiang's country."
"I know, it's amazing. I sent someone to watch it day and night for half a month. The timing of this object is quite accurate, but I asked someone to build another one, but it couldn't do it."
"Seventy thousand guan, this thing is not enough for this toy. I spent another 50,000 guan, saying that I would study and make a more sophisticated, all-stained steel, and also make a crystal cover. Then, I would throw it in another 50,000 guan, and I guess I could really make it."
A word appeared in Wanyan Xiang's head, "It's a waste of time to play with things."
But, can humans really go to heaven?
Wanyan Xiang raised this question.
Han Tuozhou replied: "The Prime Minister has heard of Kongming lanterns. Kongming lanterns can not fly to the sky, but people can do it. They can only go up safely and come back alive, so it is not easy."
Wanyan Xiang asked: "I spent hundreds of thousands of yuan, can there be any progress?"
"Yes, you can fly dozens of feet high with a sheep right now."
"Can you look at it?"
"Of course, the prime minister is coming to Lin'an at any time. My brother built a villa in Xishan. Hundreds of people study these things all day long without any trouble. By the way, if they can really go to heaven, I would also like to touch the clouds."
Wanyan Xiang nodded seriously: "That word is determined, Gong Pingyuan, please talk about my second biggest crisis in Dajin."
Han Tuozhou organized some language and spoke: "The great enemy of your country today is not our Song Dynasty, but the northern grassland. The Tatar tribe may rebel at any time, and this is not the crisis I am talking about."
The Tatar tribe has actually rebelled, but it has not broken up. Wanyan Xiang is very clear about this.
Han Tuozhou continued: "If the Tatar tribe rebelled, it doesn't matter how many troops your country sent. However, it will definitely use the power of other tribes on the grassland. Someone must have brought all his strength to fight, because his great-grandfather, his grandfather's brother, and his father all died at the hands of the Tatar tribe."
Wanyan Xiang nodded: "Well, there is such a person. Now he is the adopted son of Khan of the Krei tribe."
Han Tuozhou shook his head: "The Prime Minister misunderstood. I just take an example. The Tatar tribe was destroyed and the Kelie tribe sent troops on the grassland will definitely be rewarded. No matter who gets this reward, the reputation on the grassland has increased greatly. Without the hostility between the Tatar tribe and the grassland tribes, how many years will the grassland be unified? Or, what if the grassland has a unified Khan, what do you think?"
Wanyan Xiang suddenly felt cold sweat.
That's right, he also reminded the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom.
We must never let the grassland be unified, so the policies implemented by the Jin Dynasty have always been to pull the ground and provoke conflicts among the various ministries on the grassland.
Han Tuozhou poured himself a cup of tea: "This crisis is like a pile of dry firewood filled with oil, only one Mars is missing. This Mars is this year, next year, if it is the year after year, it will not be too far away. Once your country and the Tatar tribe go to a death battle, the Tatar tribe will surely perish. There is a missing thug from your country on the grassland, which is called self-destruction."
Wanyan Xiang.
The national treasure-level commander of the Jin Kingdom.
His talents are not just a futile name, but a real person.
After Han Tuozhou's analysis, Wanyan Xiang integrated all the information he had read.
Come on.
Chapter completed!