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Chapter 170 Bargaining (2)

Zhao Wangdan sat alone on the throne. On the platform where the throne was located, Prince Qi knelt on the lower left head of Zhao Wangdan, with a hint of nervousness on his tender face.

Seeing Li Yu come in, Zhao Qi relaxed a little while sitting upright and did not dare to make any small moves. His big eyes blinked, soothing the tension in his heart, and the hand he held tightly under the table slowly loosened. In Zhao Qi's heart, as long as Master Li is here, all difficulties are not difficulties, just like Master Li can argue for him and his father and mother at any time.

After looking around in the hall, he saw that the chief secretary of Pingling Junxia, ​​who was located on the second half of the left, was empty, and Li Yu, who was wearing the official uniform, walked over under the leadership of the eunuch.

Pingyuan Jun, who had been cured for a long time, said he was sick and refused to court after the last time the inner palace was held, so as to show that he no longer opposed the resolution of Zhao Wangdan. He had been in power for decades, Pingyuan Jun had long developed the habit of being extremely straightforward or arrogant and arrogant. He always spoke straightforwardly, even if he was facing the King of Zhao. If Pingyuan Jun was in the palace discussion, he might not be able to resist his own temper.

Zhao Wangdan also knew this and reciprocates his favors. He photographed the eunuchs who sent condolences every day to show his trust in Pingyuan Jun as always. Except for a few people in the Zhao court, he did not notice anything, which did not have much impact on them.

The left head was kept by Pingyuan Jun, who was called sick, so Li Yu was equivalent to sitting in the second seat on the left. The first row of the left head was him and Pingling Jun.

After looking around, Li Yu felt a little relieved when he found that the little white face was not there. If he was so close to the little white face, he would feel a little panicked, and he would be disgusted.

Looking at the position of military generals on the opposite side, Li Yu found that there are quite a few generals who are qualified to attend court these days. The leader is Zheng Anping, the king of Wuyang who has just entered Da Zhao. Zhao did not discriminate against surrendered generals and treated them equally. It is precisely with this mind that Zhao, who is in the four battles, can break through the siege and show its might in the crisis.

However, Li Yu knew that the military officers sitting opposite him were basically without real power. Many of them were nominal royal people and Lin Lao who were preparing to retire. Some were civil servants who assisted Zhao Wangdan in the city of Handan to manage military affairs. However, they were divided into the first rank of military officers. In Zhao, there were not many generals who truly held military power, which could be said to be extremely rare. They could be included in both hands. Li Yu was one of them.

"Envoys from all countries meet my king."

He nodded with Li Yu, and with the sing of the eunuch, Zhao Wangdan looked at the envoys of the five countries walking in at the gate of the hall.

"The Qin envoy Xiang Sang..."

"Huang Xu, the envoy of Chu State,..."

"The envoy of Qi State, Tian Jian..."

"Han He, the envoy of Wei State,..."

"Yan State envoy Yu Shang..."

"I've met King Zhao."

The five envoys who held the sacred rituals came to the hall, holding their hands and bowed without being humble and arrogant, and did not even bend their waists. As envoys who held the sacred rituals, they represented the king behind them, and in principle they were the same as King Zhao.

"Give a seat."

Not to celebrate anything, Zhao Wangdan said lightly, these envoys came to their great Zhao to fight Qiufeng, how could they even give a good look? It would be good not to get angry.

"Thank you, King Zhao."

Feeling Zhao Wangdan's dullness, the envoys felt a little bitter, but they remained calm.

"I wonder what the envoys came to my Da Zhao, what happened?" After several envoys sat down, they didn't even drink a sip of ice wine. The gentle voice of King Dan of Zhao echoed in the hall, but made the already cool hall a little cold.

Helplessly put down the wine bottle in his hand, listened to Zhao Wangdan's knowingly asked, the five envoys looked at each other, and the Wei State doctor Han Che took the lead in standing up: "I heard that your country found a huge amount of stones in Gaodu, and my king sent an envoy to congratulate him."

Someone started, and the other four envoys stood up one by one to reply. Although they were different, their meaning was the same. As early as in the hall, they had reached a tacit understanding. Only by advancing and retreating together could they gain the greatest gains in this trip. What's the harm in cooperating with the previous enemy countries? There have never been real enemies or friends in this great battle.

"Thank you for your kindness, I am very grateful." The Zhou Dynasty still exists, and the princes enfeoffed by the Zhou Dynasty are brotherly countries. King Dan of Zhao is called brotherly, which makes it difficult for the envoys to speak of.

"My king and King Zhao have a brotherly friendship, and I hope King Zhao will give me some stone nigra." Ignoring the profound meaning of King Zhao's words, Han He, a doctor from Wei, said directly. The first requirement to be an envoy is to be thick-skinned, and being buryed a few words is just a trivial matter.

"Oh, the King of Wei just wants some stone nirvana?" Zhao Wangdan looked at Han He in the hall jokingly.

"Just just need a stone of Nirvana to give me a few points." Han He added, looking at Zhao Wangdan on the throne with a righteous look on his face. His magical power of endurance was already superb and was not moved by external objects.

"Arrogant." After hearing Han He's words, a general in the right head in the hall slapped the table.

"I am a great Wei army with 500,000 armor, how arrogant is it?" Turning his head and looking at the general, Han He replied without hesitation, extremely arrogant.

As soon as Han He finished speaking, the other envoys looked over in a little surprised. This was inconsistent with what they discussed at the beginning. This was angering the King of Zhao and the ministers of Zhao State nakedly.

“Bold.”

"Arrogant."

"shut up."

...

Seeing that an envoy of Wei was so arrogant, the ministers of Zhao could no longer sit still. They all slapped the tables and looked at Han He with anger.

Holding Jiao Jie's hand tightened. Thinking of the deep hatred, Han He suppressed the panic in his heart and looked at King Zhao with a serious look: "Dare you ask King Zhao, is this the way Zhao State treats guests?"

After waved his hand to calm the anger of his subordinates, Zhao Wangdan looked at Han He lightly: "The way to treat guests in Zhao State is naturally enthusiastic, but guests must be guests. If they are not guests, why should they entertain them?"

"I will come to congratulate you on behalf of my king, so I am a guest." After hearing King Zhao's words, Han He felt relieved. He was really afraid that King Zhao would drive him out in anger.

"Since you are a guest, you must follow the rules of the guest. If you don't follow the rules, I, Da Zhao, will not welcome you." Seeing that Pingling Jun and the important officials had no intention of speaking, Li Yu, who had been a spectator for a long time, interjected, saying that they could not argue with an envoy of Da Zhao, would be too disgraceful.

"What I said just now is that I am a Great Wei with 500,000 armor to let King Zhao know that the amount of stone Nirvana I need." Without angering King Zhao, Han He did not want to be a victim of a king's anger, and his revenge had not been avenged yet.

"I, Daqin, have millions of armor."

"I, Da Chu, have 800,000 armor."

"I'm a big brother and I'll bring 600,000 armor."

"My big swallow has 500,000 armor."

After hearing Han He mention the serious matter, the other envoys could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb, and reported it one by one. Who knew that this was like a forced force. Han He, who was drinking with his head down, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, so what about Da Zhao?

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