Jia Sidao believed that he had a little reputation in Lin'an City, but he really didn't have much to let the Mongolian nobles far away in the grassland hear it.

In Lin'an City, Sun Kui's assassination against Meng Gong was more or less the shadow of the Mongols. As the king of the Sect, who was responsible for the Golden Land and for the things in the Song Dynasty, naturally had the dark power that belonged to him to serve him. This naturally included the intelligence work within the Song Dynasty. Therefore, Wen Buhua heard about him, a person who had disturbed Sun Kui's good things, and perhaps it was possible.

But it is absolutely impossible to say that the gentle mouth will bring up a person who is not very famous before the Qun of the Fourth Mongolian Prince.

From the moment he and Meng Gong went to the front of Wen Buhua, the fourth Mongolian prince sang a pair of eyes and glanced at Meng Gong, who should have been the absolute protagonist today. The rest of the time was basically circling on Jia Sidao.

If the fourth Mongolian prince was a dead gay man, then he should pay more attention to Mo Ye who was following him. Instead, he looked at Mo Ye a few more times.

Jia Sidao does not think that he has the aura of a turtle, and that everyone loves flowers and blooms.

He was already a little puzzled about what he wanted to do when he looked at him up and down. At this moment, the gentle one made Jia Sidao feel cheerful.

Sure enough! What is Sure enough? Apart from someone who once mentioned it in front of him and praised Jia Sidao, what else can it be Sure enough?

"Haha, Marshal Meng, Lord Jia, please!"

Hearing Jia Sidao's seemingly questioning but it was actually more certain, a hint of admiration flashed in his gentle mouth, and then he smiled without objection. As soon as he made the tone, he turned to invite the two of them to the table. Obviously, for some reasons, he didn't want to talk too much.

Meng Gong turned his head and glanced at Jia Sidao, then turned around and clasped his fists at Wen Buhua and said, "King of Buhua Sect, please!"

Seeing Meng Gong like this, he was not willing to refuse. He smiled and took the lead in sitting down again with Qufu. After all, in terms of identity, his identities and Qufu were obviously more noble than Meng Gong and Jia Sidao.

Meng Ren really doesn't know etiquette! Meng Gong cursed in his heart. To him, saying that was like giving in to whoever left first, who would sit on his head. Did he be a country of etiquette in the Song Dynasty? If he had known that he would not be so gentle, he would have sat down first just now.

Meng Gong, who was depressed, sat down quietly, and Jia Sidao naturally followed him.

In the first round, Meng Gong obviously lost a little on his face.

As for Mo Ye and Liu Ru, they naturally had no choice but to sit down.

The four of them sat down, and the little servant in green who was standing behind Qu Shu quickly filled the wine glasses in front of the four.

"Mr. Meng, Lord Jia, try my Mengren's horse milk wine, please!"

Wen Buhua picked up the wine glass in front of him, looked at Meng Gong and Jia Sidao and smiled. After saying that, he didn't care about Meng Gong and Jia Sidao, the two invited guests, but he himself fucked with the Quezi beside him.

"Baohua Sect King, please!"

Jia Sidao and Meng Gong looked at each other, picked up the wine glass and said in unison.

However, both of them picked up their glasses and swayed them for a while, but they did not really drink the milk wine. It was already a courageous thing to come to the banquet; but if they ate whatever others gave them, they would be really brainless.

Wen Buhua and Qu Chu both drank all the time, and the servants behind him came to pour wine. However, when it was Jia Sidao and Meng Gong's turn, the waiter was slightly stunned when he looked at the unmoved wine glass in front of them. Then he took back the wine pot and retreated behind Qu Chu.

"Mr. Meng, Lord Jia, do you look down on me, Mengren or think that Uncle Wang and Xiao Wang will do the poisoning in front of everyone..."

"Come out!" Wen Buhua's face darkened, interrupting the song out in a deep voice, then picked up the wine glass again and said, "Please 1"

With this request, the warm mouth was gone with a drink!

Sitting beside Wen Buhua, Que looked at Jia Sidao and Meng Gong who were still motionless for a while, and he felt angry and picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

Soon the three tours of wine were over!

Every time I asked for a call, then drank the wine in front of me and drank the same as Quyi! From beginning to end, I knew that Jia Sidao and Meng Gong did not touch the wine in the wine glass, but there was no other expression, as if I hadn't seen it at all.

This also made Jia Sidao look up to the warmth in his heart again.

There are many brave and good at fighting among the Mongolian people, but few resourceful people. With the bottomless cunning of "Wugedei" this is no wonder that all the great rivers and mountains of tens of thousands of miles are delivered to the hands of "Wugedei".

"As long as the Song Dynasty can hand over the secret recipe for making the thunderbolt, no longer will the matter of building a plank road and crossing Chencang secretly from then on. I will withdraw my troops tomorrow. In the next five years, we, Mongolia, will not do anything about the military war against Xiangyang City. What does General Meng think?"

Putting down the wine glass, he said softly, looking at Meng Gong.

Jia Sidao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He had long expected that the secret of the Thunderbolt Bomb would not be kept for long, but he did not expect that he would even know the name so soon. Obviously, in Xiangyang City, the Tender Bomb must have maintained a considerable intelligence force.

Meng Gong wouldn't suddenly rise up, right? Jia Sidao was secretly alert, but he was also a little worried about Meng Gong's reaction.

"Haha, I'm not saying that, "Hua Zong King has a banquet for me and Lord Jia today, to invite us to discuss the peace?"

What was beyond Jia Sidao's surprise was that the sudden attack and the lion's mouth did not make Meng Gong angry, but instead smiled and calmly turned the army of Wen Buhua!

Today, Meng Gong is probably the real Marshal Meng who supports the great Song Dynasty with his own strength.

Sure enough, Wen Wen Buhua heard Meng Gong's words and his gray beard trembled.

Please discuss peace!

Then again, he was defeated by being humble and timid? Mongolia was defeated in the Battle of Xiangyang?

"Haha, Meng Shuai thought how did the Song Dynasty compare with me and Mongolia?" Wen Buhua did not get entangled in Meng Gong's words, but instead asked a question that seemed to be irrelevant.

"Mongolia has tens of thousands of powerful soldiers, and I, the Song Dynasty, cannot compare with each other."

"Will General Meng think that I, Mongolia, and the Song Dynasty will negotiate peace with the Song Dynasty?"

"...Isn't King Hua Zong just here to invite me and Lord Jia to drink today?"

“…”

When he heard Meng Gong's words that were vowed to break the batter and ask the whole thing, even with his sincere conviction, he couldn't help but feel angry! It was said that scholars met soldiers and could not explain clearly. Today he had learned about it.

In the second round, Meng Gong finally won a game back.

Having said that, Jia Sidao knew that if he didn't speak at this time, he would have finally let the gentleman and give up his attitude to take the initiative to make peace... Well, the negotiation determination will probably be slain.

Similarly, Jia Sidao also knew that Meng Gong was also very clear about the current situation of the Song Dynasty. Don’t look at him and the gentle man here for peace talks. In fact, he was probably very anxious.

After all, there are two Mongolian troops in Sichuan and Huaidong, with a total of nearly one million coming to attack. The Song Dynasty was retreating step by step!

"Haha, Jia said, King Buhua Sect must also know that with the thunderbolt, unless King Buhua Sect has an armament that can withstand the thunderbolt of our Song Dynasty, it would be impossible for King Buhua Sect to capture Xiangyang City. Of course, it is not a solution to continue this stalemate. However, since King Buhua Sect wants to negotiate, then we can all show some sincerity?"

Jia Sidao's words quietly defined this meeting as negotiation. I believe that this will be easy for both parties to accept it.

"Mr. Jia is right, negotiation! I believe Mr. Jia and Marshal Meng have heard of my request, so what do you think?"

He said with a gentle mouth and a gentle face, smiling.

"No! The secret recipe for making thunderbolt bullets is absolutely impossible!"

Meng Gong had just finished speaking, and he had already refused to say anything.

Wen Buhua's mouth frowned slightly, and instead stopped his eyes on Jia Sidao.

"Haha, then Jia will talk about the conditions of my Song Dynasty. King Buhua Sect withdraws from the territory of Xiangyang and will no longer engage in military wars against Xiangyang City within three years; the Mongolian army in Sichuan and Huaidong must immediately stop moving south and retreat to its original location; King Buhua Sect wants thunder bombs, 100,000 excellent war horses; Oh, Kaifeng and Bianjing, it is best to return it to our Song Dynasty together, so this negotiation is perfect."

Jia Sidao looked at the stunned and gentle mouth, and smiled and said with a smile.

Compared to being a human being in two lives, Jia Sidao, who had been at the negotiating table for a long time in his previous life, whether it was a gentle voice or Meng Gong, it was not a class of existence at all.

Negotiation! Isn’t it just asking for a lot of money and paying it back on the ground?

Meng Gong, who was sitting next to Jia Sidao, almost glared out his eyes when he heard Jia Sidao's words.

Thinking about the fact that I was still complacent with the gentle and gentle words, now I look at Jia Sidao. This is a world of difference! What does a lion open his mouth? That's it!

Looking at the three people who were stunned on the table, Jia Sidao thought, "Oh, it would be great if there was a cigarette."

“Hahahahahahahahahaha…”

After a long time, Jia Sidao suddenly laughed at him, but the laughter revealed a very refreshing feeling, which surprised Jia Sidao.

"It turns out that the younger generation is terrifying, the younger generation is terrifying! Haha!"

After laughing for dozens of breaths, I finally stopped laughing, pointed at Jia Sidao and smiled, then I immediately lowered my smile, looked at Jia Sidao and said sternly: "Do you, the children, think that I, Mongolia, can't do anything to you, the Song Dynasty?"

If this sentence was replaced by "who gives you the confidence" it would be perfect!

Jia Sidao did not react at all when he was so angry that he suddenly changed his face. If he could scare him like this, wouldn’t he have lived in vain for these two lives?

Originally, he was worried that Sun Kui, Hebei, would only make some small troubles, but today, this kind of warm-hearted thing made Jia Sidao feel at ease.
Chapter completed!