In the luxurious general's mansion, Ji Wu was lying on the couch in the middle of the night, holding a precious jade wine cup in his hand. There were two beautiful women beside him, rubbing their shoulders and beating their legs. This kind of enjoyment can be said to be the dream of countless people.

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However, at this moment, Ji Wuye felt no joy at all, and his eyes were filled with resentment and anger.

"snort!

This old guy Zhang Kaidi actually dares to play tricks on me, I'm really impatient!"

As he spoke, he exerted force on his palm, and the priceless wine bottle turned into crumbs.

Seeing this, the beauty on the side quickly comforted her: "General, don't be angry, you..."

"roll!"

Before they finished speaking, they were interrupted by Ji Wuye's roar. Seeing the former's terrifying appearance, the two women were also startled, and then they did not dare to say anything more and bowed and retreated.

"Why is the general so angry?"

A cold and magnetic voice sounded, and then an evil figure wearing a red robe appeared in the house at some point.

The white-haired marquis in blood, the emerald tiger on the stone, the succubus in the blue sea, and the guest in coir raincoat under the moon.

This person is clearly the Bloody Marquis with the deepest foundation among the four vicious generals in the night. He is the top dignitary in South Korea, a hereditary marquis, and he also has the most elite white-armored army in his hands.

Looking at the elegant white-haired man in front of him, Ji Wuye snorted coldly: "What happened, does the Marquis know?"

A devilish smile appeared on the face of the Bloody Marquis, and he came to him in a flash, and said calmly: "It's just a trivial matter, general, don't take it to heart."

Ji Wuye's cold eyes flickered slightly. Although being scolded by King Han was not a problem, he had a strange feeling that someone was targeting him.

"Could it be that Zhang Zhang is doing something strange?"

The Bloody Marquis shook his head when he heard this: "That old guy is not capable of interfering with King Zhao's will."

Hearing this, Ji Wuye was also slightly silent. The person in the dark had already taken action, but he didn't even reveal the opponent's purpose. He was really passive.

The Xueyi Hou said calmly: "There is no need to think too much. Since the man has already laid the child, there will definitely be a backup plan. We can just wait patiently. In Korea, the night is the best."

After the words fell, his figure disappeared quietly, as if he had never appeared...

A few days later, Zhang Liang was ordered by the king to lead the envoy to set off. After more than ten days of running around, he finally resisted the capital of Zhao.

In the main hall, a handsome young man walked over in a hurry, bowed his hands to Zhao Yan who was sitting on the throne, and said in salute: "South Korean envoy Zhang Liang, pay homage to King Zhao!"

Zhao Yan, who was sitting high on the throne, glanced at him and sneered: "South Korea is really petty, and they actually sent such a young boy here. I wonder if there is no one in the court, or they are looking down on me, Zhao?"

In response to such a sharp question, Zhang Liang remained neither humble nor arrogant, and replied: "Although Liang is not talented, he knows that his ambition is not as good as his age. It is a bit biased to judge people by their appearance.

Han is a country of etiquette and will not treat Zhao lightly. That’s why we specially asked foreign ministers to come to clarify the misunderstanding in order to consolidate the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

What he said was so impeccable that even Zhao Wangyan couldn't find any fault with it. Then he waved his hand and said: "There is no need to talk about these nonsense. Let's talk about how South Korea wants to solve this matter."

"Those businessmen who were mistakenly arrested have now been released and given money. In addition, when I came here, my king specially prepared some small gifts for your country to express his feelings."

Zhang Liang replied, then took out a gift list and handed it to the waiter on the side.

The waiter took it with both hands and presented it to King Zhao respectfully.

Zhao Yan picked it up and looked at it casually, but he saw that they were all pearls, emeralds, jewelry and jade, and he suddenly lost much interest.

Then he said: "No one is short of these things. If you want to settle this matter, just agree to one condition."

Hearing this, Zhang Liang's expression changed, he cupped his hands and said, "Please make it clear, Your Majesty."

Zhao Yan smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing. I just thought that Zhao and South Korea seem to have become somewhat alienated in recent years. Why not open all the trade channels between the two places so that we can exchange what we need."

After the words fell, many ministers in the court couldn't help but be a little surprised. Such words did not seem to come from the mouth of their own king.

Zhang Liang also frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect that the other party would make such a request. Although he didn't know much about merchants, he could feel that there might be some secrets involved.

After thinking about it for a while, he replied: "This matter concerns the country. Please forgive me for not being able to make the final decision. I need to return home to report to my king and discuss it in detail."

Hearing this, Zhao Yan's face darkened slightly and he said, "We can't agree to such a trivial matter. It seems that South Korea doesn't have much sincerity."

Zhang Liang replied: "King Zhao is overly worried. It is precisely because the relationship between Han and Zhao is very important that he needs to be more cautious."

King Zhao was too lazy to listen to his rhetoric and said impatiently: "No need to say more, I just want you to say a word, agree or disagree.

If I agree, everything will be easy to deal with. If not, then I will have no choice but to let Mr. Wu An go to South Korea."

Hearing this, Zhang Liang felt nervous. This mission was to avoid conflicts between the two countries. If Li Mu took action, no matter whether it would eventually turn into a war, he would be derelict in his duty.

For a time, he couldn't help but fell into a dilemma.

King Zhao shouted softly: "I want to ask you something, is it okay or not?"

Zhang Liang hesitated for a while and sighed in his heart. If he had to follow his own wishes, he would fight to the end. However, thinking of his grandfather's instructions before leaving, he had no choice but to compromise.

Seeing his response, King Zhao also smiled: "Okay, this is the diplomatic relationship between the two countries. Don't worry, I will speak kindly to King Han."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhang Liang responded, but his heart was filled with helplessness. Originally, he had imagined that he could turn the tide, but the reality was cruel. In the face of absolute strength, all words seemed pale and powerless.

Weak countries have almost no power to resist in front of powerful countries. If you don't obey, you will be beaten until you obey. It's that simple...

In an elegant courtyard in the city, Ye Shu sat cross-legged in meditation, constantly consolidating his realm.

He has just entered the realm of superior virtue, and many of its mysteries still need to be understood carefully. With his current strength, he can be regarded as first-rate among all the schools of thought.

At this moment, the figure of Black and White Xuanjian flew over, and he said lightly: "It's done, the business channel between Zhao and Han has been completely opened."
Chapter completed!