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Chapter 233 Xiahou Jiu wants someone from the emperor

Nan Yan also knew that she shouldn't have come in at this time, but since she had already come in, she stood there with a bit of bullet and tried to shrink her neck without making any noise.

Zhu Feng's breath sank and said to Jian Ruocheng who was standing in front of the table: "You continue talking."

Jian Ruocheng also saw Nan Yan coming in, his eyes became deeper, and he was silent for a moment before saying: "What I just said is that in addition to increasing border trade, there is also an additional order of 200,000 raw silk stockings every year."

Zhu Feng glanced at Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng hurriedly said: "According to the records of the Ministry of Revenue, these 200,000 horses are easy to digest."

“…”

"If we really open up trade between the Western Regions and maritimes in the future, I'm afraid these 200,000 horses are not enough."

Zhu Feng nodded.

He asked again, "What else?"

"Also, the minister asked them to return the looted people."

“…”

"In addition to the more than 5,000 people who were plundered last time, and the people who have been plundered one after another this year, I have asked them to return it."

“…”

"There are about 20,000 people in total."

Zhu Feng was a little surprised, and he didn't expect Jian Ruocheng to say this.

Generally speaking, although the people are the most precious wealth attached to the land, the immigration problem has never been solved after the war. Throughout the dynasties, people's relocation was rarely mentioned in the peace talks after the war.

He said, "Did Xiahoujiu agree?"

Jian Ruocheng said: "He didn't agree at first."

"Then, how did you get him to agree?"

"I am just fighting for the sake of reason."

“…”

The air in the tent condensed slightly.

It is reasonable to argue that these four words sound easy, but anyone can imagine that Jian Ruocheng, who went to Yueguo camp alone, would be unable to make such a request when facing Xiahou Jiu, who was furious and had his eyes blinded.

Nan Yan carefully raised his head and looked at him.

There seemed to be a shallow bloody cut on his tall and straight neck, which must have been left by someone holding it on his neck with a knife.

Zhu Feng was silent for a long time and said, "You are doing a good job."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Xiahou Jiu would agree to such a condition, which surprised me a little."

“…”

"Then, what requests should he have made, right?"

A little surprised was that Jian Ruocheng did not answer immediately, but raised his head and looked at Nan Yan next to him with a complicated expression.

Nanyan's heart skipped another beat.

What's wrong?

Zhu Feng also saw his eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "What's wrong?"

Jian Ruocheng paused, and then said, "He did make one request but only one request. But I did not dare to make a decision to agree."

“What are the requirements?”

"Xahou Jiu wants to ask the emperor for someone."

"who?"

"It was the man who had stoned his eyes that night."

"What!?"

Nan Yan couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Zhu Feng also frowned, but immediately glared at Nanyan first, but Nanyan was already a little panicked.

Xiahou Jiu actually wants Li Bushen?

Li Bushu blinded one of his eyes and fell into his hands. Can he still survive?

Nan Yan didn't dare to speak, but subconsciously shook his head hard.

Zhu Feng only glanced at her, then looked at Jian Ruocheng, and said, "I think it's this matter, you didn't agree?"

Jian Ruocheng said: "Yes, this matter is not within the negotiation conditions that the wealth minister can control."

"Then, they just let you back?"

"Xahou Jiu said that if he didn't hand over that person, he would trade it for another person."
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