In Yang Xuan's opinion, Ursu's little trick was very childish.
Pretending to be vulgar?
Delay tactics?
Do you want to take the initiative with this?
Yang Xuan only had two words to comment on this, that's it?
You like to procrastinate, right? Let's see who can afford it.
Yang Xuan began to organize the Yulin Guards and his entourage for team building.
It’s not like Yang Xuan didn’t organize team building for more than 200 people.
The event location was also deliberately chosen in an open space close to the negotiation tent.
More than two hundred people gathered in a circle and started playing games.
With so many people, what game are they playing?
Tear off the name tag.
There are more than 200 people playing the game of tearing off name tags. The place is quite spacious and there are many buildings. There are more than 200 people, and every ten people are in a team. There are serial numbers on the name tags. You need to start tearing off number one first, and then you can tear off the name tags after number one.
Number two.
The use of force is not allowed. Injuring someone is considered a foul. Two fouls constitutes a loss.
The game started soon, and the sound of laughter and play was loud.
The Mongols were startled, thinking that the Dasheng people were going to launch a sneak attack. They unsheathed their bows and swords one by one, and stood ready.
But when they found out that Dasheng people were just playing games, they all became envious again.
After all, this earthen fortress is still Dasheng's territory in name, and it is also close to their pass. If the Dasheng people really wanted to launch a sneak attack, they would not be able to escape.
So they had to be prepared.
Ursu was originally studying the terms in his room, but when he heard noisy noises coming from outside, he couldn't calm down, so he could only go out to check.
"Guard, what happened outside?"
The guard at the door reported: "Master Ursu, these Dasheng people are just playing games."
"play games?"
Ursu frowned.
"Yes, Master Ursu, Dasheng is playing a game of tearing off famous brands and invited us to participate, but I refused."
"It seems that there are experts in this Dasheng Dynasty's envoy."
Ursu naturally understood that the other party had seen through his plan, and used this to express to himself that they had plenty of time, so just study the terms slowly, we are not in a hurry at all.
But the other party is looking down on himself too much. It's just playing games, and we prairie people can do it too.
"Guard, tell me brothers, don't envy the Dasheng people for playing games. We are having a bonfire party in the evening and let people prepare for it now."
"Yes, Lord Ursu."
"Make it richer."
"yes."
When the guard heard that there was a bonfire party, he immediately became excited.
For prairie people, bonfire parties are an activity only held during festivals. After all, supplies are scarce, so they can't even do it if they want to.
But today is different. The two countries are intersecting and cannot lose face no matter what.
The guard went to deliver the message that there will be something special at the bonfire party tonight.
Yang Xuan and the others were having a great time here, when they heard that the grassland people were also getting excited and busy.
I sent someone over to inquire and found out that they were killing cattle and sheep and were preparing to hold a bonfire party in the evening.
Yo ho!
Are you trying to antagonize me?
Yang Xuan sent people over to negotiate and buy some cattle and sheep.
When the prairie people refused to work at the beginning, Yang Xuan asked people to increase the price, which was an inhumane way.
In the end, ten cows and twenty sheep were exchanged for materials equivalent to five times the price.
Then the Dasheng people also started killing cattle and sheep.
It's the twelfth lunar month of winter right now, and it's only half a month before the New Year's Eve. It's freezing cold. Do you want to have a bonfire party outside? The cold won't kill you.
We are different, we cook hot pot in the house.
Two more drinks for each person.
So delicious.
When it was getting dark, the bonfire on the grassland people's side had been lit, the cattle and sheep had been roasted, and the crowd started singing and dancing around the bonfire.
Yang Xuan did not show weakness and organized everyone to sing.
But except for a few officials in the mission, they were either the Habayashi Guards or the Imperial Guards. They were all rough guys, and how could they sing?
Yang Xuan had no choice but to go into battle in person and lead the crowd in singing the songs they often sang during team building.
I found a snare drum to play the rhythm, and then amidst a burst of bright rhythmic thumping, the singing started.
How many times have I sweated like rain
Pain once filled the memory
Just because I always believe
Only by fighting hard can we win.
always encouraging myself
To succeed, you have to work hard
Blood boils on the battlefield
Giants rise in the east
trust yourself……
The lyrics of this song are simple and the melody is bright. You can learn it after a few lessons.
Then the loud and powerful singing voice resounded through the night sky.
Comparing with the prairie people who sang their own songs, the momentum was immediately overshadowed.
The atmosphere was stirred up by Yang Xuan, and then someone volunteered to teach some minor tunes and so on.
In short, no matter what kind of song is sung, as long as there are more people singing it in unison, the momentum will be there.
Prairie people have always been relatively loose in discipline, and it is a little difficult to get them to sing in unison.
Soon, the prairie people ceased their activities.
Of course, everyone's cattle and sheep were also roasted, and they started eating and drinking.
Yang Xuan waved his hand and led everyone into the house and started making hot pot.
The beef and mutton were cut into slices, rinsed in the soup, and chewed in the mouth. It was spicy, tender, and refreshing, and everyone was sweating profusely after eating it.
Yang Xuan took a few bites, then suddenly raised his brows and thought of a damaging move.
He asked people to carry a table with hot pot and chopped beef and mutton placed on it, and walked directly towards the prairie people.
After being notified, Yang Xuan came to Ursu with the table of hot pot.
"Master Ursu, this is one of our great delicacies. We specially serve it for you to try."
Ursu wanted to refuse, but it was inconsistent with the vulgar image he had shown before. In order to maintain his character, he had to pretend to be so greedy that his mouth was about to drool, and accepted the hot pot table.
"Mr. Yang, would you like to try the barbecue from our grassland and the kumiss? Let me tell you..."
Ursu was just being polite, but before he finished speaking, Yang Xuan agreed: "Thank you very much, Lord Ursu. I've long heard that the barbecue on the grassland is the best in the world, but it's a pity that I don't have it."
Tasted it."
Ursu was slightly taken aback, you really agreed, but the words were out of his mouth, so he had no choice but to treat him hospitably.
The three main members of the Dasheng mission, the prince and the man with the highest official rank, Mr. Zhang, didn't come, but just such a young boy came to entertain him, which felt like a waste of effort.
But Ursu then thought about it, this young boy was easy to fool, maybe he could get something out of him.
His attitude instantly improved. Ursu warmly invited Yang Xuan to sit down, first cut off a large piece of beef, and then took out the kumiss.
Yang Xuan cut a small piece of roast beef, put it in his mouth and chewed it. The aroma was fragrant, but he still frowned.
“The barbecue on the grassland really deserves its reputation.”
He said nice things, but stopped eating and took another sip of kumiss.
"Well, this wine is also well-deserved."
His demeanor and tone were obviously perfunctory and purely polite.
Then he boiled another piece of beef and handed it to Ursu: "Master Ursu, you also want to try our generous hotpot."
After eating it, Ursu's eyes lit up. This beef could be eaten in this way. It was much more delicious than the barbecue.
However, he is not a talkative person, especially Yang Xuan's behavior, which seems to be polite, but obviously he doesn't like our barbecue.
"Master Yang, is this barbecue still to your liking?"
Yang Xuan pondered for two seconds and said: "The heat of this barbecue is right, the beef is tender and plump, it is the best, but..."
