Chapter 1304 Your Majesty, you can talk about anything!
Qin Yun's eyes returned to sharpness and he stood up: "Negotiation? Interesting. It seems that the situation made Emperor Wanyan panic. Where is the person now? Who is it?"
"Go back to Your Majesty, the man has arrived outside the valley of the Conquering. It is the Jurchen Lord Zhamu. Have you received him?" Jinyiwei said kneeling.
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and was slightly surprised, "Grandpa, the official is not young."
"Let's go, I want to see what Emperor Wanyan is thinking!" He took the lead and walked out, very confident, as if he had taken over the dominance.
After a while, on a plateau outside the valley of the Centre, he personally received the special envoy from the Jurchens, Zamu.
This is an old man with a frost in his eyes, wearing a complex blue suit and a crown. He is very formal. He seems to have been waiting here for a long time and his body is stiff, but he still maintains the same position.
There were at least one thousand Daxia troops around him, eyeing this small convoy. He dared to come under such a big conflict and hatred between the two sides!
For some reason, when Qin Yun saw him, he thought of a person, Guo Ziyun, who was as old as he was, and as elegant as he was.
"See Emperor Daxia!" His turbid eyes flashed, and he recognized Qin Yun keenly and brought someone to worship him respectfully.
Qin Yun was flew in black clothes, and the wind on the plateau made him dance wildly: "Have you seen me?"
"No." Zamu shook his head, very calm: "But Your Majesty is different, and he has an unspeakable iron-blooded temperament. I recognize it, it is not difficult."
Qin Yun raised his lips. This old man was able to speak very well! He glanced at his team again. Under his reputation of "killing envoys indiscriminately", all the Jurchens were frightened, but this old man could still speak calmly.
"Zamu, right? I like your calmness very much. You are one of the few people who can make me treat each other differently. It seems that the Jurchens are not all wine bags."
Zamu's face did not change any more, and he said neither humble nor arrogantly: "In fact, there are still thousands of people like me, but His Majesty has not seen it."
"Just like Daxia, it always appears in critical times, such as Mu Le, Guo Ziyun, etc."
Qin Yun held his hands behind his back and walked forward: "What you mean is to warn me that you are full of talents in the Jurchens and will turn the tide at any time. Do you want me not to mislead myself?"
Zamu followed, and a large group of people followed behind him: "Your Majesty, I dare not."
"The purpose of coming this time is to be appointed by the Emperor to come for peace talks. Win-win is always better than war. If Your Majesty is willing to stop funding Wanyan Honglie and no longer interfere in the affairs of the Jurchens in China, then the Jurchens are willing to give sincerity.
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"Sincerity?" Qin Yun smiled and said, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? How much does the word sincerity cost!"
Zamu had sweated out at some point. Facing Qin Yun, he felt very unsure and followed again and said, "Your Majesty, you can negotiate the specific terms!"
"I don't know what price you want to offer to agree to this matter?"
Qin Yun turned around and looked at him deeply. Zamu was very smart and threw the blank check to himself.
The next second, he said something amazing: "Do I have my conditions? I want half of the Jurchen territory!"
As soon as the words came to an end, the audience was shocked!
Not to mention the people from the Jurchens, even the Great Xia Jinyiwei and the army were frightened by his own majesty. His eyes widened. Who would like to give half of the territory?
Zamu Cang's old face pulled a few times, almost not froze in place, and squeezed out an ugly expression: "Your Majesty, this..."
"The peace talks are obviously more beneficial to Daxia. Do you really think that the few people in the Restoration Army can overthrow the Emperor?"
"The reason why they still exist is that the Jurchen executives believe that the disagreement will inevitably lead to a fight between the Jurchens and Daxia in the end, with countless casualties and miserable creatures. Who can afford such losses?"
"Your Majesty, I know that the beginning of this war was initiated by the Jurchens, but it was really helpless. Wanyan Honglie was too sensitive and was the emperor's main offender. But if you keep protecting me, the Jurchens, can only make this decision?
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"If you are dissatisfied, I can guarantee that all the losses in Daxia's war will be compensated by the Jurchens!" After saying that, he looked at Qin Yun with a bright look.
Qin Yun narrowed his eyes, and the sound of wind was whistling in his ears.
He understood that what Emperor Wanyan meant now was to appease himself and use peace talks to prevent himself from interfering in the Jurchen affairs. Once an agreement was reached, Emperor Wanyan would be out of control, and Wanyan Honglie would be miserable and would be suppressed.
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Emperor Wanyan, who lost the Xiangjun and the Shanzhen Valley, was indeed scared and didn't even say that he wanted to go back to the Shanzhen Valley, just wanted to stop interfering.
He did not answer, but changed the topic: "How does your emperor plan to deal with Wanyan Honglie?"
Zamu's eyes flashed and he said vaguely: "Peaceful resolution."
"Don't move troops?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.
"Maybe it doesn't move, it depends on the actual situation."
Hearing this, he cursed the old fox inwardly, his tone was really strict: "What if I don't agree with your peace talks?"
Zhamu's eyebrows frowned, and a trace of toughness gradually appeared on his old face: "In the words of the Han people, it's a death-death fight!"
"The lost of the valley of the battle and the elephant army does not mean that the Jurchens have no fangs. Your Majesty, please think twice!"
"Bold!" Jinyiwei roared and drew his swords one after another.
The Jurchen envoy retreated in fear, but Zamu was as stable as Mount Tai, and raised his chest and looked up: "Your Majesty, you killed me alone, but what you woke up was the entire Jurchen anger. By then, the Jurchens' civil and military officials will no longer have any peace talks, and
It's a fight to the death!"
"At that time, no one can get it!"
Qin Yun narrowed his eyes, walked to him, staring at his eyes, and the emperor was overwhelmed with murderous aura: "You are so brave. The last envoy who spoke to me like this may be left with a handful of dead bones now!"
Zamu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "That is my hometown, why not be afraid of death?" As he spoke, his pale hair and vertical eyebrows exuded the faith and glory of an old man!
Qin Yun was shocked!
This was really beyond his expectations. Unexpectedly, nomadic people like the Jurchens also had such people! He had only seen it in Guo Ziyun and others of this dynasty.
Another one is Asina Yuangu, but Yuangu is too ambitious, and in the end the sword hurts himself and makes the Turks go to an end.
And this Zamu is obviously different.
"Huh!" He exhaled a breath of turbid air, put away his murderous aura, waved his hand, and suddenly, everyone in the Jinyiwei retreated fifty meters and forced all the Jurchens away.
On the gray-brown rock, there were only two people looking at each other.
"But the person who ruled your hometown is not a good king. You should understand that without me, there will be the next crisis."
Zamu shook his head and argued: "The Emperor had nothing wrong except for that matter, but the matter has become a fact and cannot be changed. Once it changes, it will be damaged, just like Wanyan Honglie's full wings, immediately