Park Xianlie was sober tightly, and was actually led by this sanctuary teenager. He was jealous of the Holy Han in his heart.
I saw a difference in the poem. A small book, no such mind. This person should be more than just a book, or more affectionate.
Park Xianlie signaled the guards to loosen the three of them, and the fat civilian said: "The Central Plains Wang Ting wants to peace and talks with me, and can't go around.
The premise of being able to talk to you with you! The premise of peace talks is to kill Li, can you do it? "
Su Yu had never thought about killing Li's, and busy explained: "The royal family has been living in my holy Han for thirty years, and has long forgotten Beiyi and everything about the original. Now they are just my Holy Han Dynasty.
What impact will the people in the district impact on the state of Beiyi? "
The fat civilian sneered: "Three years ago, Beiyi Guo cracked the conspiracy coup against the king of Khan, and finally found out that this conspiracy came from the hands of the Bao family of the Central Plains Wang Ting.
The kitten is docile, but we know that they are poisonous snakes hidden in the cave! They are always thinking about restoring Li's Beiyi, and they are targeted at us all the time, so the rebels of the Li family are not dead.
Talk to your Holy Han. "
Su Yu was stunned and said badly, did the peace talks end yet?
Park Xianlie also nodded and said: "Kim Jaebin's military division is right, Li's rebels are not dead, and I have no discussion in Beiyi."
The three glanced at each other. Su Yu was helpless, and the killing of Li was no longer the conditions for the negotiations. How can he have this right? But if you do n’t talk about this topic, you will not talk about it.
. Su Yu was so anxious that he didn't know what was good. Zhang Xiaowu suddenly intervened: "Yes, kill the Li's rebels, give us time, three years, my emperor needs to find excuses for three years."
Su Yu looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he said that, killing the Li's royal family can be related to the reputation of the Holy Han Empire. If he could make it easier to decide, he would not have a headache.
Then Park Xianlie was surprised, and said, "Can you decide?"
Zhang Xiaowu said: "I can."
Jin Zhaibin said: "I have seen that your identity is not simple long ago, who are you? Are you not the book of the Royal Study Room?"
Zhang Xiaowu laughed and got up: "Okay, I'm a showdown, I don't pretend, I want to conceal it, but I can only confess to Li. I can only listen to it.
Seven princes of the empire, Xuanyuanzi moved. "
"Seven princes! The seven princes of the Holy Han?" Park Xianlie stood up and pointed at Zhang Xiaowu: "You ... you ... you ... you are the prince of the Holy Han?"
The other party actually sent a prince to negotiate, which is incredible.
Bei Yi could not help but take a step forward, and stared at the young "prince" at the eyes.
Here he was buried here, and he was not afraid that Bei Yi people caught the prince and threatened the Holy Han?
If this is a prince, either a hero or a fool!
Su Yu was also surprised that he opened his mouth, and said that I was a fairy board. When are you so nonsense? You are the seven princes, I am still the emperor of Jade.
And Wang Yijin lowered his head on the side, uneasy in his heart, for fear of delaying adults because of himself.
Zhang Xiaowu immediately patted Su Yu's shoulder, soothed his emotions, and slowly said: "Presumably General knows that the father of the father also died, my brother was the emperor, and the year was changed.
The first thing is to send me an ambassador to the neighboring country. The Holy Han needs peace. To this end, we can even kill the Li rebels to resolve the grievances between the two countries. "
Park Xianlie looked up and down the young man preached. Although he was wearing the clothing of the literati secretary, he couldn't stop a heroic spirit on his body.
When he thought of his "Saicheng" so magnificent, he was more determined to determine the person's identity, and asked: "Are you really the prince of the Holy Han?"
"I am."
"Do you dare to come here?"
"I dare."
"Impossible, a prince, how can you be alone in danger?"
Zhang Xiaowu said: "I am a prince, but I am also a Saint -Hansin. The ancestors immediately laid down the rivers and mountains.
"I am the first time I have seen the lively Han prince." Park Xianlie said.
"The general of the general who has never seen the death of the Holy Han, right?" Zhang Xiaowu opened a joke and said with a smile: "From this, we can see how the Holy Han Empire attaches great importance to the relationship with Beiyi Khanate. I am sincerity!
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Park Xianlie finally valued it. He looked at the crowd behind him, and the staff behind him hurried forward to discuss. For a long time, Park Xianlie cautiously said: "Does your words represent your country?"
Zhang Xiaowu said: "I can represent."
Park Xianlie once again discussed with the staff. They never expected that the Central Plains actually sent a "prince" in order to negotiate with Beiyi.
But Park Xianlie is a calm person, and he decided to treat it with caution.
Everyone discussed for a while, and Park Xianlie asked: "Do you have any requirements?"
"We ..." As soon as Su Yu spoke, he was held down by Zhang Xiaowu. He said directly: "We only have one requirement. The north and south pinch the people. Don't let the people come out of the black forest.
The increase in their population is dangerous, and the Khanate country is in danger! So we should join forces to fight back and rush back! Tucheng can pay back to the tower, you can give Beiyi, but you cannot give it! "
This sentence directly hit Park Xianlie's heart, but Park Xianlie was calm, and seemed to laugh in a playful manner: "You are so afraid of people?
The most powerful Xuanwu Army of the 120,000 Holy Han was destroyed by us, and how can we be afraid of the people?
Everyone in the world knows that the Xuanwu Legion was deceived by Beiyi Mongolia, which led to the Holy Han and Beiyi to become a dead enemy.
Park Xianlie's words made all Beibei people feel proud, but made Su Yu and Wang Yijin grit their teeth, and looked at Zhang Xiaowu.
Zhang Xiaowu didn't care, and didn't even think that this was a national shame, because he was not a person in this era. He had no feelings about the battle of the Huashu River, and naturally would not be disturbed by Park Xianlie's words.
Park Xianlie was shocked secretly and admired: "If it wasn't for the prince, who could be so tolerated?"