I tried my best to help Zulong, and finally got my wife

This guy is so bad and pus!

Seeing that the king of Wei and the courtiers of the state of Wei had been restrained, Zhang He clasped his fists lightly and said, "King Wei, please sit down!"

"Just let your courtiers stand!"

King Wei: "..."

Wei Zhi: "..."

Chapter 48

Wei Wangzeng began to get to know Zhang He again!

The widow is really blind, thinking that this fellow is an upright gentleman, but unexpectedly he is a complete villain.

Wei Wangzeng sat down slowly, his chest hurt badly, and he had the urge to spurt blood again.

The courtiers behind him naturally did not dare to sit down, so Wei Zhi and Assistant Secretary Ximen Guan could only stand behind Wei Wangzeng, glaring at him.

Zhang He sat down, sat down next to Zhang He weakly, and then Li Wei also sat down.

After the two parties sat down, Zhang He shouted: "Zi Nu, serve the wine!"

The wine was Moutai, the national wine drawn in the last lottery. Zhang He fought hard in order to win more benefits this time. He gritted his teeth and took out two bottles to "treat" Wei Wangzeng. Zhang He had never drunk this wine in two lifetimes. .

Packing it in a clay pot is also to avoid unnecessary trouble. If the bottle is found, it will inevitably cause a commotion.

Zi Nu stepped forward and opened the jar, and a strong smell of wine came out.

Xu Chu's nose twitched involuntarily, and the swordsman on the other side's eyes lit up, and his Adam's apple twitched.

Zi Nu was also stunned, she was also an old drinking buddy who had experienced battles, but she had never seen such a strong wine.

What kind of fairy brew is this?

Turning his head to look at Zhang He, he thought to himself, Zhang He is getting more and more mysterious, who is he?

Zhang He sat on his knees solemnly, with a faint smile on his face, looking at the shocked crowd, this is what he wanted.

Zi Nu took out the bronze wine bottle, poured six cups, and sent it to the six civil servants, but there were no generals to guard it.

But military commanders are people who understand wine, but they can only smell the aroma of wine, but cannot taste it.

This one is really fucking a tormenting goblin!

Zhang He picked up the bronze wine bottle and said with a smile, "Please drink, King Wei!"

After speaking, he covered it with his sleeve and gulped it down in one gulp. Dunwei was already hungry and thirsty. He raised the wine bottle, closed his eyes, smelled it for a long time, and then reluctantly drank it.

Thinking in his heart, giving such good wine to Wei Wangzeng is really feeding the dog. The old man is Zhang He's future father-in-law. If Zhang He doesn't contribute two large vats of wine like this, he will never want to touch a certain daughter.

Wei Wang Zengsheng was afraid that the wine would be poisonous, so he worried for a long time, but it was useless. Zhang He drank it, and there must be no poison. He nodded, raised the wine bottle, and drank it down.

At the same time, I also sighed that the brewing skills of the people of Qin are really good, this wine is so strong, he is the king of Wei, and he has never seen this kind of fairy wine in his life.

A glass of wine actually made him feel a little overwhelmed, but his whole body felt warm and energetic.

At this moment, Zi Nu sent the negotiation copy written long ago to Wei Wangzeng.

"King Wei, this is our condition for withdrawing troops, please take a look!"

King Wei opened the bamboo slips and looked at them slowly, but the more he looked, the more ugly his face became. At the end, his beard trembled, and the hand holding the bamboo slips kept trembling.

"Qin people, Qin people bully people too much..."

"The widow will never agree, and would rather subjugate the country!"

The official censor Wei Zhi and assistant secretary Ximen Guan hurried forward, took a few glances, their eyes burst into flames, this is going to destroy our country of Wei, what kind of peace talks?

This is a unilateral overlord clause! (There seems to be no such word in ancient times!)

"Zhang He, Qin State, don't bully others too much, it's impossible, I, Wei State, would rather have the jade broken than a tile!"

"There's no way to talk about that!"

Zhang He stood up, and he knew that it was impossible for the State of Wei to agree to cede the ancient capital of Xunyang and the ten affiliated cities, leaving only the polished commander Daliang to the State of Wei.

And his goal was not the ten cities at all, but compensation and the cession of several small cities near Daliang!

"In this case, let's go to war, so as not to waste our saliva!"

Zhang He got up, turned around and walked outside.

Wei Wangzeng was dumbfounded, and so were Wei Zhi and Assistant Minister Li Mao!

Why are you still in a hurry?

It should be our Wei country who is anxious!

Li Wei ran up quickly, grabbed Zhang He, and persuaded: "Join the army, you can't leave, peace talks can be a win-win situation, and only then can the subjects of the two countries have a stable life..."

"Your Majesty often warns us that as an official, you should think more about your subjects. Once the two countries go to war, it will be the subjects of the Wei Kingdom who will suffer."

"The king of Wei is not benevolent, we cannot be unrighteous! The subjects in Daliang City are so innocent..."

Hearing Li Wei's words, Wei Wangzeng became even more angry. What did the co-authors do?

"Your Majesty..."

Wei Zhi took a deep breath, it would be really troublesome to go to war, so he reminded Wei Wangzeng.

Wei Wangzeng glanced at Wei Zhi, Wei Zhi understood, and quickly walked to Zhang He's side and said, "Zhang Shangqing, we have something to talk about, war is not good for both countries, but the conditions..."

Zhang He returned to his seat very unhappy, and said angrily: "When Wei Guo occupied the thousands of miles of land in our Great Qin Zhongmou, why did it take it for granted? If you do something wrong, you should pay the price!"

Wei Wangzeng looked frustrated, and regretted it!

Zhang He looked at Wei Wangzeng, heaved a long sigh, and then said: "It's not that Da Qin is aggressive, it's because you have trampled on the bottom line of my Da Qin and annoyed King Qin."

"I also know that it is not easy for you, King Wei, you are beaten everywhere, hey... Forget it, I will bear the risk of being beheaded by my king and make my own decisions."

When Wei Wangzeng heard that Zhang He let go, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that this person was a stickler, so there was nothing to talk about.

"How about this, we don't want the side of Xunyang, so let's cede ten small cities to the north of Daliang!"

"This is Qin's bottom line!"

Wei Wangzeng felt that his old life was about to die, he couldn't lose Xun Yang, but the city near Daliang was the last barrier to protect Daliang, so he couldn't lose it either!

But he, Wei, has no other cities to give to Qin!

But if you don't give it, you can go to war, and you can't fight the war. Why is it so hard for the widow?

After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth with red eyes and said, "The widow agrees to dedicate ten small cities, but the Qin army cannot step into the land of Wei State."

Zhang He was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is indeed a benevolent monarch. The people of Wei State should be happy to have a monarch like you!"

After the king of Wei finished speaking, he sat on the ground paralyzed. He agreed not to cede the city anymore, but in the end he cut out another ten cities.

At the same time, the civil servants and military generals behind him also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally used a few small cities to send Qin away.

"Zi Nu, serve the wine!"

Zi Nu took the clay pot and filled it up for everyone again. After drinking one cup, there was another cup.

Wei Wangzeng drank three cups, feeling a little erratic, this wine is really strong.

As for the other two ministers, they were not much better. There was probably one or two drinks in that wine bottle. How could they carry it if they had never drunk strong alcohol?

At this moment, Zhang He stood up and said with a smile: "King Wei, there are 3 prisoners of your Wei State in a certain hand. I discussed it with Wei Jiang before. According to one hundred yuan per person, the total... 300 million yuan , it’s only [-] shi of corn, and Wei’s annual output is enough.”

Zhang He had planned to ask for [-] qian per person before, but he couldn't get it out in Wei Guo. He was afraid that it would be in vain, and the number of captives would increase. He only wanted [-] qian per person, equivalent to two stones of corn.

rub!

Wei Wangzeng seemed to have been trampled on his tail, and stood up all of a sudden, completely drunk.

[-] shi of grain...

Just kidding, the treasury of Wei State is running out of rats, and the subjects are starved to death. I don't know how many people starve to death every year, and the Qin people even ask him for food.

But thinking of the [-] captives, I feel sad again. Those are the [-] Imperial Guards!

But if we have an army but no food and grass, what do we need an army for?

"No money! I don't want those 3 people anymore!"

Wei Wangzeng refused decisively.

Zhang He's face immediately turned cold.

Do not take prisoners?

What do you leave it for, 3 people spend a lot of money every day, and I don't want to keep these captives for nothing.

Kill them or enslave them?

As a person from later generations, Zhang He still couldn't hold a butcher's knife when dealing with his unarmed compatriots.

"Xu Chu, bring the knife!"

Zhang He turned around and suddenly yelled at Xu Chu.

ps:

Thank you for your rewards. I wanted to add an update, but it was too late. I will add an update tomorrow. This is also a [-]-word chapter!

Chapter 49

"Young master, knife!"

Xu Chu pulled out Cheng Liang's steel knife from his hand and handed it to Zhang He.

Zi Nu drew out the link soft sword (Chi Lian), and instantly came to Zhang He's side, looking eager.

Wei Wangzeng fell back again in fright, and quickly shouted: "Guard, escort..."

The swordsman and general Li Bin also drew their swords at the same time and stood in front of King Wei, staring fixedly at Zhang He who was holding the steel knife.

The atmosphere became extremely tense for a while.

In the tense atmosphere between the two sides, Zhang He was taken aback.

What are you doing?

A certain just wanted to show King Wei a steel knife in his chest.

"What are you doing? You just want to perform a show for King Wei."

"Please sit down, King Wei, my performance is about to begin!"

As Zhang He said, he held the steel knife with both hands, and ruthlessly inserted it into his chest in front of everyone.

Zi Nu was terrified, she didn't know why Zhang He was going crazy, and if she stabbed with all her strength, it wouldn't give him a heartbreak, and she quickly shouted: "Zhang Shangqing, don't!"

Dunwei and Li Wei were equally astonished. They couldn't figure it out either.

"Zhang He (joined the army)..."

King Wei of the other side covered his eyes, and Zhang Heding would feel chilled when the knife went down and the blood spattered three feet.

The two guards on the other side were also frightened, and watched Zhang He stab himself in a daze, while the two civil servants stood close to the camp tent.

Zhang He pulled out the steel knife, and a hole was broken in the leather armor on his chest, but no blood flowed out.

Zhang He smiled, and patted himself on the chest: "Someone has practiced the art of invulnerability to a golden bell-covered iron shirt, let alone this small knife, even the famous sword in the world can't break it someone's belly."

Everyone stared wide-eyed and looked at Zhang He, because he was really stabbed just now, his clothes were torn, but there was no bleeding.

Could it be that this guy has really practiced the magical skill of invulnerability?

Seeing everyone's stunned look, Zhang He sneered and said, "King Wei, do you want those prisoners or not?"

"The widow, the widow..."

"Xu Chu, come and slash my stomach a few times, and prove it to them!"

Xu Chu almost burst out laughing when he saw how the young master scared the king of Wei. Only he knew that the young master was wearing an extremely powerful armor next to his body.

Not to mention the steel knife, even the famous sword in the world may not be able to break through the defense of the armor.

The young master was very afraid of death, they had practiced it in the tent before, and it was the young master who stabbed him.

Resisting the urge to laugh, Xu Chu took the long knife and slashed at Zhang He's belly. Sparks flew from the belly, but no blood came out.