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Chapter 77 Negotiations with Qin

If you win, then things will be easier.

Zhao He raised his head and instantly felt confident.

The next moment, Zhao He smiled at Xinqi and said, "Censor, please read this battle report to everyone."

Xinqi glanced at Zhao He with some confusion.

The king is stupid? Do you still have to read the battle report of failure in public?

Suddenly, Xinqi suddenly came to his senses.

Wait, did you... win?

Xinqi subconsciously took over the battle report, and when he saw that his face changed drastically.

Several other ministers of Zhao were also surprised when they saw this.

Everyone is not stupid. You can judge from the performance of Zhao He and Xinqi.

Fei Yi couldn't help but urge: "Censor, come and listen."

Xinqi took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said slowly:

"My name Niu Jian reported to the Lord's father, the king: A few days ago, I used Le Yi's plan to defeat Wei Ran in Shangjun 50,000 troops, beheaded 8,000, and captured more than 20,000 people. Now the Qin army has retreated, and the upper county is in my hands. What should I do next? Please ask the Lord's father, the king, to decide as soon as possible."

When Mi Rong heard this, her face looked extremely ugly.

This feeling of being slapped in the face in person is really... so unpleasant.

But there is no way to stop it.

This is a real record for others. Even if they want to slap you in the face, there is nothing they can do about it.

When the other ministers of Zhao heard this, they also gasped.

Niu Jian really won with less and won!

Winning is of course a good thing, but more importantly, it is actually what Niu Jian said.

"Use the strategy of Le Yi."

These words reveal too much information!

Obviously, Niu Jian believes that the most critical factor in defeating the Qin army is this "Le Yi's plan"!

In other words, what Zhao He said before is true that Le Yi is very capable.

Without Le Yi, the Qin people would not be able to be defeated!

During the period of the letter, the mood is very complicated.

On the one hand, he was very happy.

As a minister of Zhao, I was certainly happy to hear the news of the victory of Zhao.

But on the other hand, Xinqi also felt his old face hurting slightly.

I really told the king that Le Yi is really capable.

Thinking of this, Xinqi didn’t know whether he was happy or unhappy.

On the other hand, Fei Yi was full of joy.

Sure enough, my judgment was correct.

The king's wisdom of knowing people has been verified again!

Fei Yi stood up and whispered: "Congratulations to the King, congratulations to the King! Now that Shangjun is a great victory, the old minister is very lucky, and Zhao State is very lucky!"

Several other ministers stood up one after another and said in unison: "Congratulations to the king and congratulations to the State of Zhao!"

Mi Rong is really depressed.

Hello, my dignified King of Daqin New City is still here. You Zhao monarchs and ministers are celebrating in front of me? Not so good.

But Mi Rong had no choice.

Who told me to come to ask for peace talks in Zhao State?

On the other hand, Xinqi hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and bent down: "The king is wise, I am far from being as good as the king!"

If you are wrong, you are wrong.

If you make mistakes, you must stand up well, and if you are beaten, you must stand at attention.

The letter period happily admitted its mistake.

Zhao He laughed and was in a good mood.

You guys just can't see the situation clearly!

I can’t do anything else, it depends on my ability, and it is definitely first-class.

At this time, people like Lian Po and Zhao She don’t know where to spend their days. Le Yi is the well-deserved strongest general of Zhao State, and there is no doubt that this is the most important general.

Let’s see if you dare to question me in the future!

Zhao He turned to look at Mi Rong.

"Emister, now we can talk about this peace talk."

Mi Rong's heart slightly jumped, and he had a bad premonition.

But peace talks are Mi Rong's mission, so he can only say: "Please tell me, king."

Zhao He looked at Mi Rong calmly: "Now, the entire Shangjun belongs to Zhao. What is Qin going to use to exchange Shangjun back?"

Mi Rong coughed and said seriously: "King, the foreign minister has just said that the two countries will stop fighting..."

"No!" A voice suddenly interrupted Mi Rong's words.

Mi Rong turned around and found that the voice was not someone else, but it was Xinqi, the censor of Zhao State.

Mi Rong: "?"

Xinqi looked excited and said loudly: "The messenger is simply joking! Do you want to take Shangjun out of thin air from Da Zhao in just a few words? Unless Qin State shows its true sincerity, I will definitely not agree to this matter!"

Mi Rong: "???"

Mi Rong was a little confused.

Didn’t I just agree with my words? Why did you change your face so quickly in a blink of an eye?

Zhao He: "..."

In the letter period, you really have it.

However, Xinqi is indeed right on this point.

The Qin people wanted to take them back to Shangjun with nothing. Isn’t that nonsense?

Zhao He waved his hand and said, "Encourt, I think the censor is right. Qin wants peace, yes, but now such conditions are not sincere enough."

Mi Rong sighed and said, "Does Zhao really want to start a war with the Qin Dynasty? Foreign ministers want to remind the king that the lessons of Han and Wei are right in front of us."

Mi Rong had no choice but to take Bai Qi's flag first and shake it.

Zhao He couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Since that's the case, then I'll ask the envoy to go back and tell the King of Qin that his Bai Qi should withdraw his troops from the Central Plains and go to Shangjun to return to the aid. By the way, if Qin loses Wusui and Xincheng, and even Yiyang, it won't matter to me and Da Zhao."

Zhao He seemed fearless when he spoke.

Although the Qin State is strong now, it has to suppress the rebellion of Bashu and Shu, and at the same time it has to intimidate Han and Wei. It was originally capable of extracting so many troops, but it was defeated by Niu Jian and Leyi.

On the other hand, although Zhao State cannot send more troops to support Shangjun in a short period of time, there is no need for support from Shangjun.

If it weren't for the fact that Shangjun was too far away from Handan, the Central Plains of Zhao, and at the door of Qin, Zhao He even planned to occupy Shangjun directly and not return it to Qin.

In the final analysis, the initiative on the negotiating table depends on the soldiers on the battlefield to fight!

Mi Rong's muscles trembled, and he was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Since that's the case, what do the king wants?"

Zhao He said without thinking: "I want to use the three cities of Yangzhou and Gaonu! As long as Qin ceded these three cities, I will immediately send Niu Jian to order him to withdraw his troops."

These three cities belong to the Shangjun of Qin. Although Zhao must not be able to swallow up all Shangjun at the door of the powerful Qin family, it is still possible to force Qin to cede several cities as a base for Zhao to attack Guanzhong in the future.

Mi Rong grinned and looked bitter: "The king was joking. In this way, half of the Shangjun County will belong to Zhao State. This is impossible! At most, one Fushi and several small towns near Fushi."

Zhao He slapped the table and said angrily: "What about a small Fushi, who is the beggar? At least two big cities in Fushi and Yangzhou, plus the related small cities, Gao Nu and Guyang I can do it! This is my bottom line. If you Qin State disagree, there is no need to talk about it. Go back and tell your Qin King and let him send troops to come!"

Mi Rong looked at Zhao He and found that the young King of Zhao was showing a fiery fighting spirit in his eyes.

He seemed to be completely unafraid of the war with Qin, and even... he was still looking forward to it!

Mi Rong was silent for a while and finally sighed.

"Since the king insists on insisting...it's as the king wishes."

In an inconspicuous corner of the hall, a historian was writing quickly.
Chapter completed!
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