The two of them sat like this and met in silence for a long time. Although Cui Yuanmei, who was standing behind Nanyan and Chen Wenxiao, who was standing behind Li Wushang, were a little shaken, they did not say anything first.

After a while, Li Wushang finally let out a long sigh and said, "I--"

However, as soon as he spoke, Nan Yan, who had been silent, also interrupted him coldly: "The monarch must be very clear this time that after Ling's death, the diplomatic relations between the two countries need new rules. Therefore, these are the three new national policies proposed by our country. I hope you will adopt them to ensure the stability of the border between the two countries and the prosperity of the people."

After saying that, she waved her hand and Cui Yuanmi immediately walked forward with her letter of Chinese.

Li Wushen's brows frowned.

Of course he knew that this meeting today was to re-formulate the policy of diplomatic relations between the two countries, but he did not expect that Nan Yan would talk about these things as soon as he spoke.

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

So Li Wushang said, "Are you just here to talk about this?"

Nan Yan raised his head and stared at the wolf-like eyes calmly. However, at this moment, the sinisterness and bloodthirst in his eyes disappeared without a trace. When Li Wushang opened his eyes wide and looked at him, he seemed to have returned to fifteen years ago in a trance.

He was still a little ignorant and helpless.

However, such ignorance and helplessness moved her back then, but now she can no longer.

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

Li Wushang said: "Of course."

“…”

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

Nan Yan said lightly: "Then let's talk about the main thing after the talk. I also have something to say to the king."

Li Wushang's hand, which had already clenched into his fists, couldn't help but tighten again, and his fingernails pierced directly into his palm. The slight stinging pain counted nothing to him, but it seemed like a needle was directly transmitted to his heart along the wound.

He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Wenxiao had already stepped forward, took the Chinese letter from Cui Yuanmei, and spread it in front of him.

"The Emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty asked the king of Yue for good health. He said that the previous beacon fire hurt countless people, which was not my wish. I hope that the two countries will be well again, sleep in the army and rest in the army, and communicate with each other to ensure the people's livelihood. If I can achieve peace and happiness for generations, I will be very grateful..."

The beginning of the book of the country is naturally some high-sounding words.

Li Wushang has been with Zhu Feng for so many years and has long known this method. No matter what the two countries are fighting behind their backs, as long as they sit on the table of peace talks, any maneuvering words must be decorated with a high-sounding layer.

He is the same with himself and Yue Kingdom.

But Li Wushang didn't expect that Zhu Feng was injured like that and could still write these words peacefully. Is he really able to tolerate it or—

But then, he saw the three lines of words behind.

These are the three most important lines of Chinese calligraphy.

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"If it is a son, the son will make a request to the Yue State that the trade between raw silk and grain between the two countries will continue, but the price of raw silk cannot be as low as before!"

Just as Zhu Chengjun was still thinking hard, Xinping had already expressed his thoughts loudly.

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

He looked at his daughter: "Oh?"

Zhu Chengjun also looked at his sister, but his eyes lit up. This sentence seemed to have opened something for him.

Zhu Feng's face, which was originally a little serious, eased slightly, and even had a curl of smiles on his lips. He said, "Why?"

Xinping said seriously: "Do you still need to ask?"

“…”

"In the early years, they used raw silk and asked us at such a cheap price to exchange for so much food. Our people had no food because of the shortage of food, but they were wasting food like that. My son heard that the last time their king returned, he even trampled on the seedlings in the ground!"

Zhu Chengjun couldn't help but say, "It's so hateful!"

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

Zhu Feng looked at the two siblings and finally a little smile appeared on his face.

He said, "This is natural."

Speaking of this, Xinping walked to his side and said softly: "Before, my son-in-law knew about the father's use of food to support them. However, my son-in-law still doesn't understand at all, please let the father make it clear."

Zhu Feng said: "Do you want to ask, why did I kill all those people who robbed the food when I was in Jinling?"

Xinping nodded gently.

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while. This time, he was not angry anymore. Instead, he gently raised his hand and rubbed his daughter's hair gently, and then said, "You have a lot of faith in your heart, and I am very relieved to remember this matter."

“…”

"Actually, I can't bear to do this. However, those who accomplish great things do not care about minor matters."

“…”

Xinping's eyes still had a look of confusion, and Zhu Feng's hand that was stroking her hair slowly raised up and pointed forward. It was behind the Doubei slope, close to Doubei Town: "Do you know, where is there?"

Before Xinping could speak, Zhu Chengjun rushed to say: "My son has seen the sand table. There are thousands of hectares of fertile land opened by Chen Biri, the former prime minister of Yue State. 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 the seeds in March and April, and harvest them in late July."

As he said that, he looked at the two children again: "Do you know how long can this thousand hectares of fertile land be harvested normally, and the army here can eat."

“…!”

Both children had their eyes wide open.

Although they didn't know how long they could eat, they had already directly understood that if the food here was harvested normally, they would not be able to win this battle, and the Yue Kingdom would not be able to surrender so easily.

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

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

“…!”

Xinping opened his eyes widened again.

Zhu Chengjun flashed his spirit and suddenly said, "My son understand!"

“…”

"There is a problem with the seeds given to them by the father!"

Zhu Feng looked at him and said with a smile on his eyes: "Well, it's quite inspiring."

“…”

"More than 70% of those seeds are steamed half-ripe. They can't see that, they will just sow honestly and plant them-"
Chapter completed!