The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

Wanyan Xie also sat on a high ground in the valley with his stomach in his hands, looking warily at the Song army a hundred steps away. Early this morning, they sent people to deliver an ultimatum, requiring them to withdraw from the Song Dynasty today, otherwise they would be invaded.

He looked behind him

Among the Jurchen soldiers, some were riding bare-backed horses, some were carrying sticks, and some were holding short daggers. What was even more exaggerated was that there were a few shirtless men holding two stones in their hands, and few of them were fully clothed and armored.

, the knife in his hand has long been replaced by cooking cakes and eaten in the stomach!

"Are these people going to fight to the death with the Song Army in front of us or the Dezhou Army a few miles away?" Wan Yanxie also endured the cramp in his abdomen and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly. He also secretly regretted that he shouldn't have taken that piece of smelly horse.

After eating the meat, I couldn't even straighten my waist.

"What did the Song people say?" Wanyanxie also asked hurriedly as he watched Wugulu trotting up the slope.

"Commander, they require us to withdraw from the Song Dynasty today, otherwise we will be treated as illegal trespassers!" Mugulu said in a panic.

"Didn't you explain my identity to them?" Wanyan Xie also stood up and asked.

"Dushuai, my subordinates said it, but they didn't believe it at all. How about... why don't you go there yourself!" Wugulu lowered his head and looked up at Dushuai and said.

"It's really too much of a lie. If you ask me, the great commander of the Jin Dynasty, to meet with an unknown soldier of the Song Army, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the Jin Kingdom? If they want to fight, they will fight. What can he do to me if I don't leave?" Wanyan

Xie Ye said angrily.

"Commander, the Song army opposite is Prince Yan of the Great Song Dynasty, General Taibao, and the personal troops of the Xuanfu envoy in Hedong and Hezhong. They are accompanying him on patrol here. They are not ordinary forbidden troops!" Wugulu is so angry in his heart. You are all disappointed.

How far has it come, and you are still putting on a cool air. Isn't this trying to push people to death? But I don't dare to offend, so I can only explain in a humble manner.

"Then let Prince Yan talk to me!" This level is about the same as mine. Wanyan Xie also raised his eyelids and said.

"It is said that Prince Yan is not in the army and cannot talk to you!" Wugulu whispered. At this time, the bugle sounded from the Song Army and the queue began to move forward. "You are handsome, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

The Texas Army and the party's reconnaissance cavalry are not far away. As long as we leave the Song Dynasty, we will be seeking death. You'd better talk to them in person!" Muguru knelt down and said.

"I'm so angry!" Wugulu looked at Wanyan Xie and pulled out the knife. He was so frightened that his face turned pale. "For the sake of the great cause and for our Jurchen warriors, go and tell them that I will personally fight with them."

Discuss!"

"Yes, you are all handsome!" Just now, Wugulu thought he was going to chop himself and then commit suicide and die for his country. Unexpectedly, he said such "righteous" words and quickly got up to contact...

The sun gradually rose, and there was more life in the valley. More than half an hour after the departure of Beguru, the Song soldiers stopped, but they were still staring at them. Although the Jurchens were preparing for battle, they were dragging their guns and sticks.

The atmosphere is afraid of being born for fear of angering them.

Wanyan Xie also ejaculated four or five times. His stomach felt refreshed, but his heart was on fire. He didn't know what the conversation was like. He was in a big trap this time. Not only did he fail to capture Xijing, he also lost it.

There are several generals in the army, and only this group of soulless remnants of the tens of thousands of troops are left behind. Now they are actually begging for mercy from the Song people.

In his anxiety, Wanyan Xie waited for an unknown amount of time. Anyway, the sun was much more poisonous than before, making him sweat. When he was already desperate, the figure of Bgulu finally appeared in his sight, "

Commander-in-Chief, the Song people have agreed to negotiate with you!" Wuguru said excitedly.

"It's really hard on you. Once I get out of trouble, I will definitely reward you!" Wan Yanxie also wiped the mud from Mugulu's forehead with his hands, and patted the soil on his knees and said affectionately.

"My subordinates will die for the sake of the commander-in-chief of the capital!" Wugulu knew that his good days were coming, so he knelt down and kowtowed.

"We all need to live well. You go pick two of your confidants to negotiate with me!" Wan Yanxie also said. Now he no longer trusts his own soldiers. They actually stole his clothes and armor to exchange for food with the Song army.

, If things go wrong now, I will use my head to exchange for glory and wealth in the future...

The negotiation lasted until the evening. When Wanyan Xie returned to the new camp after having dinner with the Song army soldier, his eyes lit up and the depression in his heart was swept away. It seemed that his money was not wasted! Here

Much better than the valley where I lived for three days

Not only do we no longer have to worry about heavy rains and being washed away by flash floods, but we also set up a tent and no longer have to use the ground as a bed. A large pot has been set up on the bonfire in the camp, and you can see the pot rolling.

A large piece of mutton, the injured soldier is enjoying the service of the Song Army's medical staff.

"Money can make the world go round!" What the man who joined the army said was true, but what he said next still made Wanyan Xieye feel a chill on the back of his neck. In just one sentence, his pretense of being in command of the army was demolished.

"For the heads of three thousand bandits, our whole army can be promoted to one rank. At that time, the number of heads was counted. Who knows which one of them you can command?"

"Well, my life has been saved anyway, and I have food and shelter for the time being!" Wanyan Xie also felt a little panicked when he thought about the big deal he just signed, but looking at the bright candles in the tent,

There was a soft carpet on the floor, hot tea boiling on the stove, snacks on the table, and the joyful singing of the sergeants coming from outside. The most important thing was that his head was still on his neck, and he felt at ease again...

Zhao Li thought that although he had just listened to the teachings and had no actual case reference, he handed over the important task of negotiation to Lu Xiaoyao. Unexpectedly, not only did he not push the Jurchens to a dead end, but he also got a lot of things. According to

The agreement not only provided a new camp for the Jurchens, but also sent them food and clothing. Although they surrendered their weapons, the Zhongyong Army became their bodyguards.

The things provided to the Jurchens were not free, but those Jurchens would not exchange their equipment for cooking cakes if they had money. What he got was just a huge white note. The more Zhao Li thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he decided to talk to the prince.

Talking.

"Zhao Li, did you write this agreement?" the prince asked after reading the agreement between the two parties.

"Yes...yes, Your Majesty!" Zhao Li thought for a while and said. In fact, this was all planned by Lu Xiaoyao, but as the leader, he also nodded, so he should bear the responsibility himself.

"Really?" Zhao Tong looked up at Zhao Li and asked.

"Really, Your Majesty, it was all written by subordinates!" Zhao Li was furious at the sight of His Majesty, and gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Well, it's not bad. I know I charge land rent on a daily basis, but I'm a bit soft-hearted and the price needs to be raised a little higher!" Zhao Tong nodded and said without going into further details.

"Your Majesty, we...have already signed and pledged the money, so why don't we change it?" Zhao Li took a breath. He wanted to say that we were taking advantage of the situation, but he immediately thought of the second tip and swallowed it back.

"Oh, can you replenish it after signing it?" The prince said dissatisfiedly, "We can provide them with value-added services, such as providing them with some wine, some good tea, if they want to go out for a walk, and if they want a woman, etc.,

We can all do our best to satisfy you!”

"My lord, they don't have money. All they give are white notes. We might lose money!" Zhao Li swallowed hard and took out the white note, but secretly sighed in his heart that Master Lu was really not good at doing business.

The prince's opponent has never thought of so many ways to make money.

"Tsk, with the seal of Commander Wanyan Xiedu and his signature, I am afraid that I will have no place to collect debts. If I don't have money, I can get something to pay for it. I can ask his emperor brother to redeem it. Remember, this is all with interest.

Every day you're late means you'll be charged an extra day. Sooner or later, when it's time to settle the bill, Master Lu didn't leave this trick to you!" Zhao Tong chuckled.

"My lord, you already know that it was Master Lu's idea!" After the prince told him, Zhao Li rubbed his head in embarrassment and said with a smile.

"He painted a cat like a tiger instead of a dog. The scars healed and he forgot about the pain. He secretly learned a few things and then dared to show them off. He thought I just wanted to make some money to spend!" Zhao Tong said disdainfully.

"Your Majesty, then Master Lu learned from you, teach me when you have time!" Zhao Li immediately understood that the prince is the authentic one, and said with a smile.

"Sometimes you have to pay a price to learn something. Do you still remember how Master Lu came to our house, what his real identity was, why he stayed in the house later, and why he was so respectful to Sister Xiao and did not dare to violate him at all?"

Zhao Tong asked several questions in succession.

"I know why Master Lu spoke so eloquently. It turns out that these are all his personal experiences. He was subdued by the prince after he owed the prince a large sum of money!" After hearing the prince's question, Zhao Li immediately remembered

What happened in the mansion more than ten years ago, he didn't think about it in detail at the time. He just looked at it as a joke. Now that he put those fragments together, the whole story became clear immediately, and he figured out the joints.

"Money is just an introduction and an opportunity. There are many things in it that you don't understand. You have to think carefully about how to use it. The most important thing is what result you want to get and how to get the result you want!"

Zhao Tong patted Zhao Li on the shoulder and said.

"My subordinates have learned a lesson!" Zhao Li bowed and said, but in his heart he was curious about what the prince wanted to force Wanyan Xieye to do and what result he wanted to get.

"Zhao Li, let Master Lu do this, so that he can let out the bad energy he has been carrying for many years! Do some research, think it over and tell me, if A Gu is beaten to death, his first heir Wu Qimai will

If he is also dead, what will happen to the Kingdom of Jin?" Zhao Tong pondered for a moment and asked Zhao Li a question.

"Yes, my subordinates will immediately gather people to carry out the work and give the prince a result as soon as possible!" Zhao Li said, he said goodbye. The prince saw the bonfires in the Jurchen camp in the distance, and suddenly thought that Wanyan Xie was also the heir to the throne of Aguda.

, then the prince’s purpose of doing this will be obvious! (To be continued.)