Upon hearing that Shanpu was coming, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty spontaneously prepared a unique welcome ceremony for him.

On the road leading to the main camp of the military camp, hundreds of soldiers lined up in two rows, each looking at Shanpu with cold eyes.

It was like watching a murderer who was unforgivable at Caishikou, and was about to be executed.

If his eyes could kill people, Shanpu would probably die dozens of times when he walked to the gate of the military camp.

The moment Shanpu walked slowly, the soldiers on both sides quickly turned around, facing him with their backs, and then made an action that made Yang Hong almost laugh.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The soldiers slapped their butts together, with three beats as one beat, and three times in a row, the sound was very loud.

It seems to be telling Shanpu that this is your face!

Yang Hong could guess without thinking that this kind of small trick must have been thought of by Wei Datou, the commander of the camp.

But he thought it would be good to give Shanpu a warning.

On the other hand, Shanpu, the first counselor in Northern Mongolia, although he had extremely strong psychological qualities, still looked ashamed and bowed his head and walked into the tent quickly.

At this moment, Zhao Yan had ordered people to prepare lunch in the tent.

When an external envoy comes to see you, you still have to have the same page as you should have.

After the ceremony, everyone sat down separately.

Except Chidun, Shanpu's other guards were all stopped outside.

Shanpu is full of faith at this time.

Last night, he and the strategists introduced various questions that Zhao Yan might have said, and then prepared tens of thousands of words of speech.

He was sure to convince Zhao Yan that Bei Meng could reach peace agreements with the Great Zhou very decently.

Zhao Yan looked at Shanpu and said with a smile: "Emister Shanpu, as a model for the people of the Great Zhou to go abroad, I am very pleased to give up the Great Zhou culture in Northern Mongolia!"

Shanpu was stunned and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Because he didn't hear whether this sentence was praising him or scolding him!

He thought for a moment and replied: "Thank you, your Majesty's long etiquette, the Northern Meng and the Great Zhou are already inherited, and they are separated by regions. As the saying goes, culture has no borders, we just learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses."

Zhao Yan smiled faintly and continued, "I received your peace agreement from Beimeng yesterday. Beimeng has always been warlike, why did you suddenly want peace agreement? Could it be that you are going to give up?"

Shanpu straightened his chest, shook his head and said, "I came to negotiate peace with Beimeng. I am not admitting defeat, but doing something that is beneficial to both countries."

"In this situation, the Great Zhou will only rob Qingzhou back at most, but the heroic spirit of our Northern Mongolia cavalry is still there. Even if we lose Qingzhou, the soldiers of the Great Zhou can be skinned. Such a situation will only benefit Black Khan, Goryeo and other countries. It is better, we regard this war as a deal. I Northern Mongolia will directly give Qingzhou to the Great Zhou. You only need to provide a little silver. We both sides benefit, so why not do it?"

"How much is a little silver?" Zhao Yan asked with a smile.

Shanpu thought for a while and said, "When our army was stationed in Qingzhou, it reclaimed nearly 5,000 acres of land, repaired countless roads, and implemented a number of policies that benefited the people of Qingzhou, which benefited the people of Qingzhou very much and allowed Qingzhou to flourish quickly. The Great Zhou Dynasty only needs to pay 500,000 taels to get a prosperous Qingzhou!"

Shen Tuyi and Yang Hong on the side were stunned.

This is too nonsense!

It's totally lying with your eyes open!

As we all know, after the Northern Mongolian occupied Qingzhou and Shenzhou, the first thing he did was to collect food and catch strong men. Both states were about to die.

It is true that nearly 3,000 acres of land are reclaimed, because the Northern Mongolian army wants to eat food.

It is true that countless roads are repaired, but that is because Bei Meng is trying to get the cavalry to run.

"Grandma, scholars can just make nonsense!" Wei Datou, who was sitting in the corner of the military camp, said with a lip.

Shanpu spoke in a powerful and powerful way. If he was immersed in his emotions, he felt that Beimeng did not invade a city, but saved a city.

Zhao Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Shanpu and said, "It's only a drop in the bucket for my Great Zhou."

Shanpu was immediately overjoyed. In his eyes, Dazhou's impression was: people are stupid, they have a lot of money, and they are generous.

However, Zhao Yan's words suddenly changed and he said, "But we can take down Qingzhou without a penny, why do we have to spend 500,000 taels!"

Shanpu's eyes rolled, and he had already thought of a word about this issue.

"Your Majesty the Great Zhou Emperor, with these 500,000 taels, you will get not only the city of Qingzhou, but also five huge benefits.

"First, you will get the promise that I, Beimeng, will not start a war within a year."

"Secondly, merchants of Dazhou can do business freely in Northern Mongolia, greatly increasing the business tax revenue of Dazhou."

"Third, Dazhou can organize craftsmen to learn more advanced smelting techniques in our northern Mongolian region and enhance military strength."

"Fourth, after the Great Zhou and Northern Mongolia became friendly countries, we can launch wars at will against small surrounding countries, and our Northern Mongolia will definitely not participate."

"Fifth, and most importantly, our Northern Mongolia no longer competes with the Great Zhou for the title of the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Kingdom. Your country can completely regard itself as the largest country."

"As long as only 500,000 taels can bring so many benefits to the Great Zhou. Do you think it's worth it?"

Shanpu spitted and said five major benefits in one breath. It seemed very reasonable, but in fact it was completely nonsense.

When the Great Zhou recaptured Qingzhou with great force, it would naturally be the largest country, and the Northern and Mongolians would not be able to launch a huge war within one year.

As for the second, third, and fourth items, they are not worth mentioning at all.

After saying that, Shanpu seemed very confident and took a sip of the drink indifferently.

After hearing this, Zhao Yan sighed that fortunately Shanpu did not serve the Great Zhou, otherwise with this eloquent and clever mouth that turned black and white, the entire Secretariat and the Censorate could make him messy.

Wei Datou in the corner was stunned and muttered: "Shameless, so shameless. It's no one else to say that he admits defeat so well!"

Wei Datou's voice was not loud, but everyone in the military camp happened to hear it.

Zhao Yan held back his smile, and Wei Datou really said what he said in his heart!

Suddenly, everyone looked at Wei Datou.

Wei Datou covered his face and explained: "Sorry, I am just outspoken and can only tell the truth!"

This sentence is equivalent to another break.

The atmosphere in the military camp suddenly became awkward.

Zhao Yan also thought about it and told Shanpu this way that he was just a fool, whimsical, and not losing the dignity of Da Zhou.

Shanpu was also a little embarrassed, so he had to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the food.

At the wine table, picking up food is the most effective way to relieve embarrassment.

Shanpu filled it into his mouth with a piece of mutton.

"Ouch!"

The moment the mutton entered his mouth, Shanpu suddenly started to scream.

"Pooh!"

Then, Shanpu spit out a mouthful of blood and his face looked a little pale.

"This dish is poisonous!" The guard Chi Dun looked at Zhao Yan coldly and suddenly overturned the table in front.
Chapter completed!