Chapter 1226 perfunctory envoys of various countries
"I heard that your respective monarchs have sent me good things, report them all!"
Upon hearing this, the envoys of various countries wiped their cold sweat and couldn't help but look at the Persian ambassador Charlie Keef, saying that the Emperor of Daxia was too little.
For a moment, they were a little afraid to report.
After all, this kind of tribute can be saved if you can save it. According to convention, the fat Chinese oil will be given back.
Charlie Keeff, who was left aside, looked ashen and his anger became increasingly fierce. What a great Xia emperor, who was more and more capable of killing people and having money, and even despised Persia!
After a short while of hesitation, the countries began to stand up and present treasures.
"Your Majesty, I am Zhang Qing, the ambassador of Nanzhao. I am ordered to come and meet your Majesty."
"I donated millions of gold, countless silks, twenty boxes of jewelry, several rare treasure medicines for prolonging life, twenty hundred-year-old ginseng, and..."
Zhang Qing of Nanzhao knew everything and reported it one by one. Compared with Persia, Nanzhao's tribute was obviously more sincere, but in fact, Zhang Qing gritted his teeth and paid tribute.
Millions of gold are already sky-high, and this is just a tribute to meet. There are still several days to go, and all of them require money.
If Qin Yun did not return the gift, he would be so detrimental that he vomited blood.
As soon as the Nanzhao Kingdom reported, the rest began to speak one after another: "Your Majesty, I am the ambassador of Pingguo, one of the Five Barbarians and Twelve Kingdoms, Yuwen Jin."
"I specially donated 800,000 gold and 3,000 pieces of silk and satin..."
“…”
There were a series of openings, as many as a dozen or twenty people, and sincerity was enough. After all, it was just a small country, which was very good compared to Persia.
When Guo Ziyun and others heard these tributes, their faces were almost laughing. The total price was simply a sky-high price, and gold was probably as high as tens of millions.
But this made Qin Yun feel strange. With so much wealth and so generous, what are they trying to do?
Is it just a good relationship? Obviously not, the most likely one is the red cannon!
Suddenly, nearing the end, the Jurchen Sitibi stood up.
"Your Majesty, the Jurchens are here, and the Sethibi family, come to offer a gift!"
"100,000 cattle and sheep, millions of gold, twenty cars of silk, twenty cars of jewelry, and twelve purebred BMWs..."
As he spoke, the entire court was suppressed, and so many tributes just now were overshadowed!
Because the things that the Jurchens pay tribute are all good things.
Purebred BMWs are like a good general, and it is difficult to find them. In a country, there are few horses. The Jurchens directly gave twelve horses.
There are also a large number of cattle and sheep, as well as various military armors. Other small countries will not use this kind of thing for tribute, but they all use so-called strange treasures to make up for the numbers.
Gu Chuntang, Xiao Jian and others looked at each other, very suspiciously, and looked at Qin Yun one after another.
At this moment, Qin Yun also felt something was strange. Is the Jurchens a little too strong? Are they really stupid and have more money?
Sitibi finished speaking and thundered again!
"Your Majesty, the above is just a little bit of tribute. As long as your Majesty is willing, the Jurchens are willing to pay tribute every year, and even cede part of the land!"
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar around them!
"What?"
"Trades are paid every year, didn't the Jurchens voluntarily bow down and submit to their sanctions?"
"There is also the ceasing of land, how is this possible..."
"Shh!"
"I have news that the Jurchens are asking for a prince who escaped from Jurchens."
“…”
It has to be said that the conditions offered by Xitibi are too attractive, and anyone will be moved or even hot, which caused such a wave of the scene.
But Qin Yun knew very well that Xiti must be just painting big cakes, and what he wanted was Wanyan Honglie's fate.
First of all, he could not slap himself in the face and send Wanyan Honglie out. Secondly, the Jurchens are not trustworthy! The tribute and cede land every year are all pretexts, and they will inevitably go back on their words and act like a rogue!
He gently tapped the dragon chaise with his fingers and said with a faint smile: "Lord Xiti is really joking. Land is the sovereignty of a country. How can I occupy it?"
Xitibi's expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with it. It was the Jurchens who voluntarily ceded..."
Qin Yun waved his hand and interrupted directly: "Okay, let's not talk about this matter today. You guys come from afar. I'm afraid you haven't had time to see the customs and customs of Daxia yet?"
"Let's go, let's change the place. I will take you to see the Guangxi Liuxian Dance, and then listen to various music, fine wine and delicacies, which are indispensable!"
He stood up and retreated without saying a word.
This scene made all the envoys who came to meet were stunned and they left after receiving the money?
Xitibi's fist pounded and there was a hint of impatientness in his eyes. What does the Emperor of Daxia mean? Did he deliberately change the topic?
Everyone doesn’t even have the chance to speak!
Humph, you can escape the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the year. If you don’t give up Wanyan Honglie, just wait for revenge!
He turned around and looked at the Persian king, as if he was in a collusion.
Qin Yun led the ministers of Daxia to the forefront, chatting and laughing. He had to keep up with him, but he didn't dare to breathe.
Everyone can see that the atmosphere is wrong just after the tribute is paid.
The Jurcerer is unhappy, and the Persians are not happy either!
You should know that although their purpose for coming here is the same, the Jurchens, Persia, and the Huns who watched the fire from the other side of the river were the people who could go to the negotiating table.
Even Nanzhao, they all came to make up the numbers. They followed the Jurchens to drink some soup. If they really didn't work, they would please each other and would not offend anyone.
Along the way, Xiti became more and more angry as he thought about it. He arranged for them to watch dance and listen to music early in the morning. If there was such a thing, it was clearly a Tai Chi practice!
But there is no way, I can only let it go.
Qin Yun set up the reception in Weiyang Palace, and the scene was still very large, showing the cultural heritage of a great country.
But he did not receive any reception at all, but directly asked Gu Chuntang and other cabinet ministers to deal with it. He just showed up and said a few simple and polite words, but then disappeared.
Many countries who want to test their words were confused.
Someone asked: "Prime Minister Gu, how dare you ask where His Majesty is going?"
Gu Chuntang smiled: "There is an urgent matter in the palace that needs to be dealt with. Don't worry, Your Majesty will come over immediately after he finishes his work."
"Okay." The envoys from all countries didn't have much to say, so they could only wait.
On the side, Xitibi, who was huddled by the stars, knew the importance of this mission, and it was still early. After all, the dynasty meeting would probably take seven or eight days.
So he forced himself to suppress his urgency and planned to make a long-term plan.
This morning is destined to be weird.
The singing and dancing in Weiyang Palace has always been at night, and it is the first time in the morning!
And Qin Yun, the host, did go to do the work, but if the country envoys found out about what they did, they would probably vomit three liters of blood.
At this moment, he was already lying in Dou Ji's arms, sleeping beautifully and sleeping back.
Dou Ji was stupid. Isn’t this an important day for all countries to come to visit? Why did Your Majesty come to her here?