The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 331 The meeting ceremony that subverts the three views [Please subscribe and vote]

Chapter 331: A meeting ceremony that subverts three views [Please subscribe*Please vote]

As soon as the hour came, almost at the same time as the bell rang, Yan Yan walked into the main hall from the back of the Baihua Hall with his attendants and guards.

Yan Chunjun also walked into the hall from the main entrance with his retainers and officials from Yan State.

There is no delay or advance in time, almost everyone walks in with the sound of bells and chimes.

And Gongsun Linglong finally understood why she was sitting on the right side of the table, because the most honorable guest seat on the left side was reserved for the current Lord Xinling and his sworn brother Wei Jiu. Although Wei Jiu did not come, This position cannot be left behind.

After all, this is Lord Xinling's mansion after all.

"Greetings to Mr. Bing!" As Yan Yan walked in and took his seat, everyone in the hall knelt down in front of the table and saluted.

Of course, this was not groveling, because Yan Yan was also kneeling in return.

"I believe Yan Chunjun also knows the reason for this meeting!" Yan Yan looked at Yan Chunjun with a serious smile.

Yan Chunjun nodded, the Yan Dan incident was just a minor incident, a private meeting was enough, and it could not reach the national level of the two countries.

This meeting was a preliminary consensus reached on the basis of the previous meeting.

Yan Yan and Yan Chunjun sat quietly and drank tea as calm as a rock, letting the guests on both sides quarrel fiercely. They only talked about other things and occasionally glanced at each other.

"This is an invasion of Donghu!" Yan Chunjun and the officials of Yan State were a little surprised, but they did not speak. After all, this was a matter between Bingzhou and Donghu and had nothing to do with Yan State.

"This is the border line between Bingzhou and Yan State in our plan!" After dividing the boundaries between Bingzhou and Donghu, Dianqing held a cinnabar pen and drew a crooked line of red at the junction of Linhu, Danlin and Yan State. boundary line.

"The land of water sources must be fought over by military strategists and politicians!" Gongsun Linglong also somewhat understood the importance of wording for meetings of this level.

The map of the ceremony is still rough with the river as the boundary, and it does not clarify who the river belongs to.

The same was true for Bingzhou's counterattack. The land of Heyang and Henan belonged to the Yan State, and the rest belonged to Bingzhou.

A huge map screen was also pushed to the center of the two people's desks. On it were the maps of Linhu, Danlin, Donghu, and Yanguo areas.

"No, it can't be like this. The river should be used as the boundary. Heyin and Hebei belong to Bingzhou, and the rest belong to Yan State!" Yan Chunjun did not speak, but the officials behind him stopped him.

Neither side mentioned a word about the ownership of the river or the islands in the middle of the river.

Yan Chunjun and his disciples also had to sit upright, and even took the initiative to lean forward to see clearly the territory painted.

The officials of Yan State also set a trap in the language. Once Bingzhou recognized it, it meant that the river water belonged to Yan State, and Bingzhou could not occupy the water source, and could not sail, fish or hunt on the river.

"The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. The main development areas of Bingzhou are still in the Loufan and Yunzhong areas. I'm afraid we don't have enough troops!" Yan Chunjun said.

"According to the division by General Zhao, the boundaries between Linhu, Danlin and Donghu should be like this..." Dianqing drew the boundary line between Danlin, Linhu and Donghu on the map.

Now Yan Chunjun and his party did not dare to miss anything. They looked carefully and found that as long as there was any deviation in the hand-painted ceremony, Yan Chunjun would immediately stop it.

"Then let's get started!" Yan Yan motioned for Dianqing to come forward.

"Light cavalry has traveled thousands of miles and arrived in a blink of an eye. Bingzhou has nothing but more cavalry than infantry!" Yan Yan replied with a smile.

"Is this a top-level meeting? It looks like a casual chat, but it is actually a hidden secret. It is extremely dangerous!" Gongsun Linglong watched and listened solemnly.

A quarter of an hour passed quietly amid the commotion. Official Maori knocked on the jade chime lightly, and the sound suddenly stopped. Everyone returned to their seats and compiled the final disputes into a book and handed it over to their respective offices. In front of officials and monarchs. Yan Yan and Yan Chunjun looked through it roughly and saw the most controversial areas and their respective bottom lines, concessions, and solutions.

"Let the dispute be put aside. Both parties will jointly manage these disputed places. Whoever is free can take charge of it!" Yan Yan said calmly, rolled up the bamboo slips and put them aside.

"Okay!" Yan Chunjun thought for a moment and nodded in approval.

Bingzhou cannot control these borders. It is said that they, Yan State, can control them, but no one can bear the responsibility of losing their land, so they are quarreling.

Now putting aside the dispute and jointly developing it is a good choice. Whoever has the people and ability can take care of it. If they can take care of it, everyone can take care of it.

"The timing of this kind of meeting is always so precise?" Gongsun Linglong curiously asked Yan Lingji beside him.

"It's not all like this. I can only say that most of them are like this. The time of important people like your Majesty and Yan Chunjun is very precious. Each meeting topic will be given corresponding time, and quarrels can only be done in Finish the quarrel within the stipulated time." Yan Lingji explained with a smile.

When she first came into contact with this kind of meeting, she was in awe. She never thought that a quarrel could end as quickly as a fight.

"That's not all. You will see later that the two people with red faces and thick necks who were arguing just now will sit together and scold themselves and each other." Yan Lingji said with a smile.

"Can it still be like this?" Gongsun Linglong was stunned.

In her imagination, they shouldn't share the same hatred and hatred. How could there be people from both sides sitting together to complain?

Yan Lingji smiled and said nothing. She stood up and asked the waiter to pull a screen to separate Yan Yan and Yan Chunjun, leaving the officials and guests on both sides aside.

"What is this?" Gongsun Linglong was puzzled, but soon a screen was pushed in front of her, blocking her view.

then……

"Your uncle's son has no butthole. He asked Yan State to send 3,000 troops here. Why didn't you say you would send 5,000 troops?"

"Bang!" The table was lifted, and a cup was thrown. "If I had five thousand riders, and I didn't have to form an alliance with you, I would have sent you home to find your mother to drink from!"

"@#¥%"

Unbearable noises kept coming, including slapping the table, lifting the table, scolding, and ridiculing.

"This..." Gongsun Linglong felt that all three views had been subverted. Is this still the group of officials and disciples who looked elegant and honest just now?
I finally understood why a screen was used to separate them. Otherwise, who knows whether the flying tables and thrown wine bottles would have hit the two monarchs.

The same things Yan Lingji said have also happened. After all, a court is not a faction or an idea, so unite all those who may support your ideas, even if they are on the opposite side, as long as they support you on this issue , that is our own people.

"Next time, remember to ask the veteran to replace the bronze bottle and coral bottle with a water bag!"

"Also, remember to put a layer of cashmere on your person's desk!"

Yan Yan waved to Yan Lingji and whispered in Yan Lingji's ear.

Yan Lingji looked at the deformed bronze bottle and the coral bottle that was shattered on the ground. She looked at the doorman who slapped the table until his hands were red and swollen, and then nodded.

Why didn't you think of it? Waterskins and wineskins are capable of being broken by you!

(End of this chapter)

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