I'm so hard

Chapter 66
Hearing that the third prince wanted to calculate the price separately, Jiangyang Dengba rolled his eyes and said, "His Majesty the Great Zhou Emperor doesn't know that the value of the third prince of our country is not very high."

Jiangyang Dengba paused intentionally, and then continued: "The third prince of our country neither understands the government nor the art of war. He likes food and beauties the most on weekdays. He has nothing else to do, and it is impossible to inherit the throne. Such an idiot prince is not important to me, Hei Khan."

"Oh, is that so?" Zhao Yan pretended to be puzzled and said, "Why is the news I heard different from yours?"

"In the past two days, your third prince has thrown a lot of harsh words at Da Zhou, for example, he is Hei Khan's first choice to be the next king, and his mother is just in favor. To save him, Hei Khan Willing to do everything in the country. He also claimed that if Da Zhou does not let him go now, he will unite with Northern Mongolia to destroy my Da Zhou after he succeeds to the throne!"

Hearing this, Jiangyang Dengba's face turned livid, and he thought to himself: How did Heikhan become such a useless prince, he has no brains at all.

"Then... how much money does your country think we need to redeem the third prince?" Jiangyang Dengba asked anxiously.

"I think the value of the third prince is higher than that of the 1 soldiers, what do you think?" Zhao Yan asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiangyang Dengba almost sat down on the ground.

"Your Majesty the Great Zhou Emperor, I...I kowtow to you, you are trying to wipe out my black sweat, we are just a small country, how can we have so much money!" Jiangyang Dengba immediately knelt down and kowtowed start.

"If I had known this before, why bother! If you, Heihan, wanted to blackmail me from Da Zhou, how could you have ended up like this!" Shen Tuyi said sharply.

Jiangyang Dengba knelt on the ground, knocked his forehead to the ground, too ashamed to look up.

Zhao Yan coughed dryly, and said: "Twelve thousand soldiers, plus your third prince Huzuo, the total is 100 million taels of silver. If you agree, we will pay the money with one hand and release the other with the other hand. If you don't agree, then go back. I will not hurt their lives, at most I will use them as coolies!"

After all, Zhao Yan waved his hand, he didn't want to waste too much time on this matter.

Jiangyang Dengba looked helpless, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I... I'm going to raise money now!"

……

Two days later, the barracks of Dazhou was very lively, and the whole army had a whole sheep feast.

Heihan didn't have that much silver taels, so he replaced part of it with [-] sheep.

In order to reward [-] soldiers, Zhao Yan slaughtered [-] sheep in one day, so that the soldiers could enjoy themselves.

It has to be said that Heihan still has a way of raising sheep. In addition, Heihan's grass is fertile, and the sheep he raises taste extremely tender.

Zhao Yan ate two big mutton legs for one meal, and drank three big bowls of mutton soup.

At the same time, the achievements of Dazhou soldiers defeating [-] cavalrymen from Northern Mongolia and killing [-] Heikhan soldiers spread to the various state capitals of Dazhou.

For a time, the whole country was boiling like a new year.

"Let me tell you, my son is also a member of the victorious battle. Since I was a child, I thought he was different. I didn't expect that he would be honored so soon!"

"My Great Zhou really deserves to be a kingdom of heaven. After the victory of these two battles, the morale will definitely increase. It turns out that Beimeng is not as terrible as imagined!"

"Haha... we won, we won again, we must eat dumplings today, son, don't study, I will find you a master who can practice boxing, kicking and sticking for you tomorrow!"

"My Great Zhou Emperor's personal conquest is different. My Great Zhou is finally going to raise my head. Maybe this time I can destroy Beimeng!"

……

The people in Dazhou were almost more excited than the last victory at the mouth of the Yellow River. They rushed to tell each other and held grand celebration ceremonies.

And the literati who are good at words in Dazhou are even more powerful. Under their gorgeous rhetoric, they perfectly and vividly restored the whole process of these two victories, as if the soldiers of Dazhou were descended from heaven, while the other two countries were It's just some chickens and silly dogs.

Da Zhou has never been so lively.

At this moment, Xiao Jingye was lying on a chair in the yard, basking in the sun while reading an article just sold at a street stall called "By Fuxian Lake, [-] Northern Mongolian cavalry were defeated; Khan Thirty Thousand Elites" article.

This article is purely fictitious, except that the result is correct, the details in the middle are all fabricated, but it greatly praises the soldiers of Dazhou.

This kind of street article is the best-selling article in Goulan Washeri, which is much better than the political articles written by Liu Chaotong, the president of Jixian Academy, and Pan Wenyue, the curator of the two museums.

If the author of this article knew that Da Zhou Wenxiang was reading his article with great interest, he would be extremely surprised and unbelievable.

After reading it, Xiao Jingye scolded with a smile: "What are you writing? It doesn't make sense, but it just makes me feel comfortable watching it, hahahaha..."

Xiao Jingye breathed a sigh of relief. Although these two battles were not too big and did not cause fatal damage to Beimeng, they greatly boosted the morale of Dazhou, and it also proved that Zhao Yan's imperial conquest Under the circumstances, Da Zhou still has a great possibility of victory.

"The old man's vision is really good. It was thanks to persuading that stubborn old man Yang Xinghuai that he found a capable and good emperor for Da Zhou!" Xiao Jingye stroked his beard and said narcissistically.

"Ah!"

In the military commander's mansion, Yang Xinghuai was humming a ditty when he suddenly sneezed.

"Could it be that old man Xiao Jingye scolded me again!" Yang Xinghuai murmured.

Yang Xinghuai was happier than anyone else when he heard the news that Da Zhou had won the first battle.

Over the years, the fundamental reason why military commanders have a lower status than civilian officials is that they have not won any battles, so Da Zhou is always bullied by Beimeng.

But now, the generals' waists are hardened, and more people who are good at fists and feet will join in, which will be of great benefit to the training of generals throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Oh, the old man has a good vision. If I hadn't agreed with that old man Xiao Jingye, it would be impossible for such an excellent emperor to appear in Da Zhou!" Yang Xinghuai said proudly.

Chancellor's House.

In order to save money for the country, Kong Moshan, who ate pickles and millet porridge for half a month, immediately ordered the kitchen to fry eight hard dishes for himself after hearing the news of Da Zhou's victory.

"This old man has a good vision. Last year, if I hadn't insisted on establishing the King of Yue County as the emperor, how could my Great Zhou have risen so quickly!" Kong Moshan was also quite excited, thinking that Zhao Yan was the emperor, and he was the biggest promoter.

The three giants of the imperial court are all narcissistic and proud in their own homes, and they are very sure that Da Zhou will definitely win this war.

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