Some were happy, some were shocked, some were sad. Li Luo was silent. Emperor Wanlong's face turned cold. Baoyan raised her chin and looked at Li Luo with squinting eyes. The atmosphere became deadlocked. Suddenly, King Hui Li Xuanze laughed.
, said loudly: "A gentleman goes to war without knowing the end of the war. The two countries are fighting, and not only the soldiers are bleeding, but the people are also suffering. That's why the peace talks are proposed. Baoyan's envoy blames the king's nine brothers for the people of Caohai who have suffered from the war.
, isn’t it biased? The tribes in Caohai will fight if they want to fight, and make peace if they want to make peace. Such negotiation for peace is tantamount to giving alms, and I’m afraid they have violated the original intention of negotiating for peace.”
"They say the southerners are sophistry, and it's true. Since we don't want to negotiate peace, we'll leave tomorrow." Baoyan waved her hand impatiently and shouted.
King Hui, who had always been gentle and gentle, was also angry. He was not here to negotiate peace, but to show off his power. Unfortunately, most people in Wansheng Palace were only focused on negotiating peace. How could they dare to let envoy Caohai leave with hatred.
The scene was extremely embarrassing for a moment. Emperor Wanlong was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He didn't want to stay or not, and he became very angry. Li Luo looked at Baoyan who was about to break up after greeting Lu Xuanji and others, and said calmly: "Baoyan's messenger."
Baoyan looked back at Li Luo, with a hint of sarcasm in her mouth, and said coldly: "What else do you want to say? Apologize? It's too late!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Li Xuanci and the generals of Ying Guanqi suddenly changed their expressions. Such deception was too much, and even Li Chengye had a gloomy face, like an envoy from Caohai who didn't know how to appreciate others.
"Dagan does not keep guests who are difficult to stay. Tomorrow, if you want to negotiate peace, we will wait for you at Changming Palace. If you don't want to negotiate, you can stay or go as you like. Meng Jue is still in Dagan, and you don't want to talk.
I will talk to her."
Baoyan was furious, his face turned green and white, like an enraged tiger, staring fiercely at Li Luo, but contrary to the expectations of Dagan officials, Baoyan did not refute. Li Luo's expression was as cold as before, but in fact his heart was as cold as before.
Ming Jing, the peace negotiation was not Baoyan’s plan, nor was it the original intention of Rang Si Baoyin or Lu Xuanji, but Xiang Liuer’s plan. It seems that Rang Si Baoyin and Lu Xuanji, who are far away in Guya, can follow Cao Cao.
The sea mission went south to Zhuocheng. Xiang Liu'er must have been prepared for it. Perhaps when Li Luo quietly left for Shuzhou, Xiang Liu'er had already laid out all the plans. Naturally, there was no room for mistakes. A mere treasure, so arrogant.
If he is arrogant, he will not be afraid of Emperor Da Gan and Li Luo, but no matter how courageous he is, he will not dare to ruin Xiang Liuer's important event.
This is where Baoyan's destiny lies. Some people in Wansheng Palace have guessed it, but Li Luo is the only one who dares to be so sure. Xiang Liu'er is far away from Zhuocheng and will not come, so he has probably already planned what will happen at this moment.
The situation that arises is out of sight but out of sight. If it really comes, it will be even harder to talk to Li Luo face to face.
Erdemutu quickly acted as a peacemaker, and Lu Xuanji also persuaded Li Luo not to bow his head, but Xu Gui and others were fine and welcomed Baoyan back to the banquet with a smile.
The moment Baoyan sat down, Ling Shutong and Zhang Rongzheng, several important officials in the city, all breathed a sigh of relief. Tomorrow's peace talks will be much easier.
At this moment, some people gradually guessed Li Luo's good intentions. They could not kill the envoy Caohai because of his arrogance, and the peace talks were difficult to achieve. However, they were still frightened and did not know what was going on. They only thought that Li Luo was really audacious.
As expected, Li Luo didn't think about pressing any further. He bowed his hands and sat down casually. He accidentally saw Yang Si Baoyin across from him and saw a trace of amusement on the face of the angry Yang Si Baoyin.
A smile flashed across his face, and Li Luo's heart trembled. It was true or false, and he really couldn't figure out Xiang Liu'er's methods.
The turmoil subsided for the time being, the singing and dancing were peaceful, Emperor Wanlong toasted frequently, and Erdemutu also toasted a few times in return. The guests and hosts were a little pretentious and enjoyed themselves. Only Baoyan had a gloomy face, lowered his head and drank in silence.
He raised his head occasionally and glanced at Li Luo. The murderous look in his eyes was not diminished, but there was also a hint of fear.
The peace talks at Changming Palace the next day were dominated by Taishi Di Jie and Taifu Ling Shutong, as well as the quarrels between the ministers and Baoyan. It is said that the fight was very fierce. Li Luo was not present, so naturally some people were secretly glad that they were not present.
I would like to see Li Luo intervene in the peace negotiation. If the peace negotiation fails and the expedition is launched again, I may not have much sympathy for the suffering of the people. What I am more afraid of is that Li Luo will still firmly control the military power of Da Gan, so Li Luo will not go.
Knowing this, even Emperor Wanlong never forced Li Luo to participate in the peace talks.
The so-called peace talks are actually a bargaining situation. They are no better than businessmen in the market, and sometimes they look even more naked when they break up. Fortunately, Li Luo defeated the Caohai delegation the day before, and all the ministers in Dagan could not help but agree.
As for being too timid, it's just that Da Gan's intention to seek peace is still too serious. No one can predict what kind of result he will get.
Li Luo didn't pay much attention to the results of the peace talks. He rarely had free time and hid in Qiminglou to cultivate his character. Peace talks were not accomplished overnight. No matter how far away Li Luo hid, he could still hear the news. There was an endless stream of people asking to see him these days.
Jue, Grand Master Di Jie and Grand Tutor Ling Shutong both came to visit and talked briefly about the peace talks. However, there was one thing that surprised Li Luo. Rang Si Baoyin was as beautiful as a flower, and his parents were the largest in Caohai.
Sincerity, but to this day, the Dagan court has not decided which prince will marry Rangsi Baoyin. It seems that a few have been mentioned in the palace, but Caohai is not satisfied, and the remaining ones can be used.
Not much more.
Li Luo just smiled and didn't say anything after hearing this. Of course Li Luo could guess what these people were thinking. Once he married Rang Si Baoyin, it would definitely affect the chance of the princes to inherit the throne. Several princes who were interested in becoming the prince would not
If you dare to accept Cao Hai's marriage at will, you will take advantage of the good situation, and if you are bad, you will cut off the opportunity to inherit the throne.
Since he had no interest in imperial power and had a high position, Li Luo was considered a good candidate. However, those people inside and outside the palace had many concerns and were not willing to let Li Luo have too close contact with Caohai for the moment.
The peace talks are still going on, and the four regions of Dagan are already eagerly watching.
A small Jiangnan courtyard. The walls are not high. You can hear the sounds of passers-by walking and talking outside the wall. The courtyard is not big. There is a very lush banana tree in the corner. The single tree becomes a forest, which looks lush and green. A banana leaf is horizontal.
It came out, blocking the bright but not dazzling sunlight at the moment. There was a wicker chair under the leaves. There was a person sitting on the wicker chair. His appearance was almost old, but his splendor was still there. It was Su, the head of Dayinyu City.
Huiqing.
Su Huiqing put one hand under her chin, and spread out a five-inch piece of brocade silk in the palm of her other hand, with a few lines of words written on it.