This made Yan Gui feel that it was not difficult to accept the negotiation and leaving with two taels of silver.

The worst he can do is ask his sister to give her a penny a day and give him two thousand days before leaving, if he hasn't coaxed her well by that time.

Yan Gui said: "Come to give money?"

Tangtang: "?"

What money?

The peace talks are about to start now. Didn't everyone choose an auspicious day to sit down and have a good chat? Why did they start so hastily?

She blinked: "How much does brother want?"

Yan Gui: "...How much do you give?"

Tangtang: "?"

I haven't negotiated for peace either. I don't know. Master and my fathers didn't talk about it before in Yunwu Mountain and Beijing.

But a kind girl never cheats anyone.

So Tangtang immediately took out her purse and poured out all the banknotes and broken silver: "Don't worry, wait for Tangtang to count."

One bang, two bang...

After she finished counting, she put the money back: "There are 5,207 taels in total. Give them all to my brother. Is that enough?"

Yan Gui trembled: "Are you going to finish it all at once?"

Tangtang: "?"

The money for the peace negotiation needs to be paid in batches. How much should be paid in each batch and how long should the interval be?

She scratched her little head in confusion: "Why don't you finish it? How do you want to give it to me?"

"Three coins a day, one each in the morning, noon and evening."

Tangtang: “!”

Three cents a day, just over one tael a year, takes more than five thousand years. Tangtang is not a big bastard, he can't live that long!

"Must, do you have to give it this way?"

She hugged her little head in pain: "Tangtang no longer has a phoenix bone. She can't live as long as heaven and earth. She will die at the age of a hundred at most. How can I give the remaining five thousand taels?"

Seeing her serious and distressed look, Yan Gui couldn't help but laugh and began to tease her sister: "I will continue to pay it back in the next life until it is finished."

Tangtang: "?"

Even if Tangtang lives to be a hundred years old in her next life, she can only pay back one hundred taels, so she has to pay back fifty lifetimes?

Tangtang was dumbfounded: "Brother, how can Tangtang guarantee that she will remember this for so many lifetimes?"

"Besides, even if you remember, in the vast sea of ​​people, Tangtang and your brother are separated in this life, will they definitely meet again in the next life?"

"What if my brother is still a brother, and Tangtang turns into a monster or a spotted bird, or a little bird..."

"Stop talking!"

Yan Gui heard the pain from the wound was unbearable, so he jumped down from the window, walked to her, stretched out his hand, and looked very gloomy.

Tangtang pursed her lips and put the purse into his palm.

Yan Gui took the money and turned around to leave.

Tangtang quickly followed up, grabbed his sleeve, tilted her head and said, "I gave you the money for peace, can we negotiate now?"

Yan Gui walked forward without squinting: "No discussion."

"If you don't agree, why did you take Tangtang's money? Pay it back!" Tangtang was very angry. How could his brother be so shameless?

Yan Gui put the purse into his sleeve: "I won't return it."

Tangtang immediately jumped in front of him, opened her hand and stopped him: "If you don't, you won't be allowed to leave."

Yan Gui didn't look at her: "You didn't ask me to take the money and leave, and now you don't let me go. What do you mean?"

Tangtang's eyes widened and she imitated him: "It's not you who asked Tangtang to take the money to negotiate a peace, and now you're not negotiating, what do you mean?"

The two of them looked at each other in silence for a long time, vaguely feeling that something was strange.

"Didn't you tell me this when you sent a messenger this morning?" Yan Gui asked.

Tangtang replied: "It's about the peace negotiation between Xiaoyaojing and Youtanzong. Who told you to leave?"

Then the two people continued to look at each other silently, and finally turned their sights in the direction of the two groups of people.

Just look at the subordinates and disciples of Xiaoyaojing and Youtan Sect, and a large piece of them rolled out from the trees, rockeries and haystacks.

A quarter of an hour later, there were two people sitting and several standing on both sides of the stone table in a secluded place on the mountain behind the monastery.

Sitting are Tangtang and Yan Gui, and standing are their respective subordinates.

Tangtang took a thick pile of paper from the elder's hand and slapped it on the table: "This is our Xiaoyaojing's requirement, what about yours?"

No.

Youtanzong immediately lost his temper, but with the young master in charge, he was not afraid of anyone.

The great witch with a red veil raised his orchid finger and said to Tangtang: "Young Master thinks that Your Highness is a little girl. Let you speak first."

Then he winked at the people next to him and wrote down any requests he had. He didn't ask for more, he just wanted to overwhelm Xiaoyaojing.

Tangtang was not polite, picked up a piece of paper and read:

"From today on, all members of the Youtan Sect, whether they are the sect leader, great witch, or witch, must call me grandpa when they see anyone in the Xiaoyao Realm, whether they are a realm lord, an elder protector, or a subordinate of the domain lord..."

"..."

Not to mention that the people of Youtanzong are about to rebel, even Tangtang is embarrassed.

She turned her head and glared at the elder, what is written here and what? At your age, your grandson's children can speak, so why are you missing grandsons?

The elder feels aggrieved and dare not speak. Isn't this for the benefit of other people who don't have grandchildren?

Tangtang sighed and was about to continue reading the second sentence. Unexpectedly, Yan Gui on the opposite side spoke: "Okay."

The whole place was silent: "!"

Everyone in Xiaoyaojing: Happiness comes so damn suddenly.

Everyone in Youtan Sect: Young Master, are you crazy?

Even Tangtang was stunned. She blinked and looked at Yan Gui: "Brother, do you want to think about it again? After all, this matter is not a big deal."

I heard that Youtan Sect has tens of thousands of disciples. What if one day you get annoyed by calling me grandpa and start a rebellion?

Yan Gui smiled: "I don't think about it, I'm willing to admit defeat."

Tangtang: "?"

He didn’t lose either. If we really count, Tangtang lost.

The disciple of Youtan Sect has lost his sight. He knows that the young master loves His Highness, but he can't be so pampered, right?

This allows her to climb to the top of her head and dominate!

Young Master, you pamper me alone, and your subordinates have no objection, but you must coddle them all together. Isn't this a little too much?

You call His Highness grandpa. Does the Emperor know about this?

No comments?

Can you be an individual?

Just as the disciples wanted to hide their faces and run away, they heard their young master speak again: "Sister, do you need me to call you now?"

Apostles: "..."

The young master is truly a man of character, capable of bending and stretching, extraordinary.

But my subordinates still want to die!

Tangtang quickly waved her hands: "No, no, let's discuss this matter again. Tangtang read the second one."

With calling Grandpa the first step, any subsequent conditions will be considered normal by everyone.

For example, when Xiaoyaojing went to southern Xinjiang to hunt for treasures, dig grass and cut grass, Youtanzong not only welcomed him warmly, but also had to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, and even gave him money and expenses before leaving.

For example, Youtan Sect must pay tribute silver to Xiaoyaojing on time every year, which is 50% of the tribute silver collected by Xiaoyao Sect every year.

For another example, Youtan Sect needs to select disciples with excellent qualifications every year and send them to Xiaoyao Realm as subordinates to practice magic.
Chapter completed!