Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

The two just sat like this, facing each other in silence for a long time. Although Cui Yuanmei, who was standing behind Nan Yan, and Chen Wenxiao, who was standing behind Li Wushang, were a little shaken, they didn't say anything first.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Wushang finally let out a long breath and said, "I—"

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Nan Yan, who had been silent all along, also spoke, and interrupted him coldly: "The monarch must have been very clear when he came this time. After the death of your brother, the diplomatic relations between the two countries need to have new rules. Therefore, these are the new three national policies proposed by our country, and I hope you will adopt them to ensure the stability of the border between the two countries and the prosperity of the people."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and Cui Yuanmei immediately stepped forward with her credentials.

Li Wushang's brows furrowed.

Of course he knew that today's meeting was to re-formulate the policy of diplomatic relations between the two countries, but he did not expect that Nan Yan would say these things as soon as he opened his mouth.

He thought, at least, she would say something between them.

So Li Wushang said, "You're just here to talk about this?"

Nan Yan raised his head and looked at those wolf-like eyes calmly, but at this moment, the sullenness and bloodlust in his eyes disappeared without a trace. When Li Wushang opened his eyes to look at himself, he was in a trance. It seems to have gone back to fifteen years ago.

He was still a little ignorant and helpless.

It's just that her ignorance and helplessness moved her back then, but now, she can't anymore.

Nan Yan said calmly, "Aren't you here to talk about this?"

Li Wushang said, "Of course it is."

"..."

"It's just, I don't just want to talk to you about this."

Nan Yan said lightly: "Then let's talk about the business. I also have something to say, and I want to make it clear to the monarch."

Li Wushang's hand, which was already clenched into a fist, could not help but tighten again, and his fingernails pierced directly into the palm of his hand. The slight sting was nothing to him, but it seemed like a needle was running down That little wound went straight to his heart.

He gritted his teeth and said solemnly, "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Wenxiao had stepped forward, took the credentials in the hands of Cui Yuanmei, unfolded it and placed it in front of him.

"The Emperor of the Dayan Dynasty asked the monarch of the Kingdom of Yue to be safe. He said, "The previous beacon fire caused countless people to be injured, which is not what I wished. I hope that the two countries will recover, and the soldiers will rest. , I appreciate it very much..."

At the beginning of the letter of credit, it is naturally some high-sounding words.

Li Wushang has been by Zhu Feng's side for so many years, and he has long understood this method. No matter what the two countries are fighting behind their backs, as long as they sit at the table of peace talks, any Ji Feng's words will be put on a high-sounding layer. retouch.

He did the same to himself and to the country of Vietnam.

It's just that Li Wushang didn't expect that Zhu Feng was so hurt by himself that he could write these words peacefully. Is he really able to bear it, or--

But then, he saw the following three lines.

These are the most important three-line characters in the entire credential—

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"If it is Erchen, Erchen will make a request to the country of Yue, and the trade of raw silk and grain between the two countries will continue, but the price of raw silk cannot be as low as in the past!"

Just when Zhu Chengjun was still thinking hard, Xinping had already spoken out his thoughts.

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, rather surprised.

He looked at his daughter: "Oh?"

Zhu Chengjun also looked at his sister, but his eyes lit up, as if this sentence had opened something for him.

The expression on Zhu Feng's originally serious face softened slightly, and even the corners of his mouth were hooked into a smile that seemed to be a little bit of a smile. He said, "Why?"

Xinping said earnestly, "Is this even a question?"

"..."

"In the early years, they used raw silk to exchange so much grain from us at such a cheap price. Our common people have no food to eat because of the grain shortage, but they waste their grain like that. Erchen heard that, The last time their monarch went back, he even let his subordinates trample the seedlings in the ground!"

Zhu Chengjun couldn't help but said, "It's too hateful!"

Xinping said: "That's right. So, they can't be allowed to continue like this. The price of food must be raised!"

Zhu Feng looked at the two brothers and sisters, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

"It's natural," he said.

Having said that, Xinping walked to his side and said softly, "Before, the emperor's father used food to feed them, the son-in-law already knew about it. However, the son-in-law still doesn't understand something, please let the father-in-law make it clear."

Zhu Feng said: "Are you asking, why did I kill all those people who stole the food when I was in Jinling?"

He nodded lightly.

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, this time, he didn't get angry again, but gently raised his hand and gently rubbed two hands of his daughter's hair, and then said: "You have a hundred letters in your heart, and you are concerned about this matter, what is your heart? comfort."

"..."

"Actually, I can't bear to do this. However, those who achieve great things don't stick to the small details."

"..."

There was still some doubt in Xinping's eyes, and Zhu Feng's hand that was stroking her hair has been slowly raised, pointing forward, which is behind the steep north slope, near the town of steep north: "You know, there where is it?"

Before Xinping could speak, Zhu Chengjun hurriedly said, "My son has seen the sand table. There is a thousand hectares of fertile land opened up by Chen Biri, the predecessor of the Yue Kingdom. Over the years, he has recruited many farmers to farm here."

Zhu Feng nodded and said, "Then, do you know that if there is no accident this time, Chen Biri will get the seeds sent by our Yan Kingdom, sow them in March and April, and harvest them for a season in late July."

After speaking, he looked at the two children again: "Do you know how long this thousand hectares of fertile land can be harvested normally for the army here."

"...!"

Both children's eyes widened.

Although they don't know how long they can eat, they have already directly understood that if the food here is harvested normally, they will not be so easy to win this battle, and it will not be so easy for them to surrender.

Xinping murmured: "But, when we came here, the seedlings here were not grown, they were sparse."

Zhu Feng said: "Since the father is ready to fight this battle, how can he give them good seeds?"

"...!"

Xinping opened his eyes again.

And Zhu Chengjun had a flash of inspiration and suddenly said, "My son understands!"

"..."

"The seeds that the father gave them are problematic!"

Zhu Feng looked at him and said with a smile at the corner of his eyes: "Well, it's still a light."

"..."

"More than 70% of those seeds are half-cooked. They can't see it. They will only plant them honestly, and the ones that come out—"

Xinping also understood at this time, she opened her eyes wide, looked at the long barren fertile fields in the distance behind her, and said slowly: "No wonder when we came, those seedlings were sparse, because more than 70% of the Seeds are impossible to grow food."