She said with an unhappy expression, "Territory is the face of every tribe. Without territory, it means there is no race.
If I sell my territory to you, it will be equivalent to betraying my own people.
Would I, Yan Luochen, do such a thing and betray my own people? Old General, are you kidding me?"
The old general's face was as red as a shrimp, but he still mustered up the courage to say, "Princess, this general is old and frail.
If I didn't want to see Horqin's fate of being exterminated, I would rather die on the battlefield.
The Horqin people who live in those lands are unwilling to leave that land. If they must be forced to leave,
They will definitely die there. I just hope the princess can be kind and give them a way to survive."
Yan Luochen looked at the determined expression on his face coldly and said slowly, "There is a way.
That can be done by renting land. The ownership of these lands belongs to our Jungar tribe.
But considering that you Horqin people have been living there for many years, I, the Jungar Tribe, can rent it to you.
You have to pay rent and taxes every year. This will be accountable to both of us."
After hearing what Yan Luochen said, the general thought for a moment and told Butai.
Immediately afterwards, Butai's face was so shocked that it could be described as a color palette. They never expected that Yan Luochen would have such a whimsical idea.
This approach indeed takes both sides into consideration. What else can he do now besides agreeing?
He nodded with difficulty, expressed his agreement, pointed to the King of Khan's Jade Seal in his inner pocket and stamped it on the agreement drafted by Yan Luochen.
And Yan Luochen also wrote his name in a flourishing manner on the agreement,
Immediately afterwards, he took out the waist badge in his hand and handed it to the soldier of the King's Team together with Horqin's military talisman. The soldier immediately took it.
Rushed out.
The deafening sound of gongs, drums and soldiers and horses outside the door all disappeared. Everyone in the tent could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Yan Luochen looked at Butai, who was still drugged and could not move, and said, "King Khan, I hope you can keep your promise.
There will no longer be any war with our Zhungeer people, otherwise I, Yan Luochen, will destroy your Horqin tribe even if I die.
You should know that I have the ability to do it."
Hearing Yan Luochen's harsh words, Butai couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
Now he finally understands why people on the grassland say that Yan Luochen of the Jungar tribe is the Genghis Khan of the grassland.
She is the second Temujin. Today he finally believed it. In the past, he always felt that everyone overestimated this woman.
But what Yan Luochen did today made him no longer look down on this woman.
Yan Luochen stared at him for a while, then left the tent.
And the generals who originally wanted to stop her and let her remove the poison from their bodies also found that they could move.
.They couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Looking at the departing figure in the night, they suddenly felt no hatred in their hearts.
On the contrary, it gave rise to a kind of admiration for a woman who could join the club alone and calmly deal with any danger.
Such arrogance makes them ashamed. This woman is a different kind of woman.
Only Butai, who had been staring at Yan Luochen's back with vicious eyes, was filled with anger and hatred.
Today, his face was completely ruined by this woman. In order to abide by the agreement, he could only deal with Yan Luochen secretly.
Because the men on the grassland always keep their promises, if anyone breaks his promise, he will be cast aside by his tribe.