"Then you will know him." Jiang Xuening said.

Military Advisor Lin was quickly brought in. In addition to Jiang Xuening who was in charge, he also caught a glimpse of Qiu Ling sitting on the left.

Counting the time, the days of poisonous hair have passed. Fortunately, Qiu Ling is sitting here safe and sound, which means that the antidote is real.

Jiang Xuening raised her eyebrows slightly, "I wonder why the military advisor came here in person?"

He touched his beard and said, "Winter is about to come, and a fight will not be good for everyone. What the regent means is that if the prince is willing to let him go, the 300,000 troops will belong to the prince."

He found a high-sounding reason and directly stated his intention.

She said with a half-smile, "That's an army of 300,000 people, is he willing to do it?"

He glanced at Qiu Ling and said weakly, "Miss Qiu Ling's hairpin seriously injured the prince. It must have happened to the Palace of Hell. The prince has now figured it out. Living well is the most important thing. So. Give up the 300,000 troops and find another way to survive.”

He said it as if he had seen through everything, did not take fame and wealth in his eyes, and had a complete enlightenment. The actual reason is that this battle is bound to be lost and I don’t want to fight.

She took a sip of tea and sneered, "He was the one who tried all his tricks to invade Xiangchu, and now he's the one who wants to retreat. He won't fight if he says he won't. Do you really think he is the King of Heaven?"

As expected, it was as difficult as the rumors. Military Advisor Lin lamented in his heart, but continued to persuade with all his strength, "If we accept these 300,000 troops, Xiangchu's strength will be greatly increased. Even if it faces the imperial court, it will not be afraid at all. It's just that Sparing the regent’s life is not a loss at all.”

It's hard not to be tempted by an army of 300,000 people. Some smaller countries may not be able to have an army of 300,000 people.

Unfortunately, if it is not used properly, it is difficult to say whether it is a curse or a blessing.

She was unmoved and didn't want to continue chatting with him. She asked directly with a calm expression, "Have you heard a sentence?"

"what?"

"Non-my family, its heart must be different."

As soon as these words came out, Military Advisor Lin's expression changed slightly, knowing that the negotiation had failed. As expected, he is powerful and sober enough, and can see through the essence at a glance despite the huge temptation.

Jiang Xuening sneered and said, "Although the two armies are fighting, I will not kill the envoy. But it has come to this point, and it will be disrespectful for Military Advisor Lin to continue."

Military Advisor Lin was still very afraid of her, so he could only stand up and leave, "Since you have made up your mind, I will leave first. If the prince changes his mind, we can talk at any time."

After the people left, she said speechlessly, "An army of three hundred thousand may sound tempting, but it's a hot potato."

How could he, who was essentially the Mobei Army, have a sense of belonging to Xiangchu and be traded over in such a humiliating way?

She has no intention of annexing Mobei, so these 300,000 troops will only be trouble for her.

Jiang Li walked in, "It's troublesome for us, but not necessarily for the eldest princess."

"Then I hope she is awake enough. People like Gu Hanzhou cannot be left here, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

In the military camp on the other side, Wen Yuchen was invited in with a cold face and a bitter look on his face.

He made almost the same remarks as Military Advisor Lin. He occasionally looked at Mu Linlang, and then quickly looked away calmly as if nothing had happened.

Mu Linlang was caught in a dilemma, "Is he really willing to hand over the 300,000 troops in his hands?"

"Of course it's true. The regent just wants to leave alive. And he is willing to swear that he will never set foot in Mobei until his death."

This was simply too tempting for her.

Gu Hanzhou's power in Mobei has almost been uprooted, and these 300,000 troops are from Mobei. It was even originally just the Mobei Army, but it was just led astray by Gu Hanzhou.

It is cruel in nature to fight one's own people against one's own people. In this war, two-thirds of their prime men in Mobei were on the battlefield. As long as there is a fight, no matter who wins or loses, it will be cruel to the people of Mobei.

Being able to take back the 300,000 troops without bloodshed was great for her, and it was also great for Mobei and the people.

But she also knew in her heart that Gu Hanzhou was definitely not a kind person. There was no way he could give in so easily.

She hesitated and glanced at Wen Yuchen, but his face was sullen and serious.

"This matter is very important and I need to think about it seriously."

Wen Yuchen, "It should be."

"Come here, take Mr. Wen down for tea."

Wen Yuchen was taken away, and she asked hesitantly, "Tangli, what do you think?"

Gu Tangli sneered, "Based on what I know about Gu Hanzhou, he just wants to change places and start over. Mobei is finished. His other forces in the desert are not finished. Brothers from various religions and nine schools, as well as confidants, and some unknown relationships.

If he was allowed to leave alive, he would definitely come back. And would he really hand over an army of 300,000 men so easily? There might be some fraud involved. "

She understood the logic, but it was hard not to be moved. He smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, who wants to fight if the problem can be solved peacefully?"

Gu Tangli didn't say anything more. After all, this involved internal matters in Mobei, so she stopped talking.

"Wen Yuchen is in a bad situation. The two people standing behind him just now have unusual auras, like dead soldiers of the Gu family."

"The dead soldiers of the Gu family have always achieved outstanding results. It is said that they can fight one against a hundred, and they can turn the tide every time they appear."

"It seems that he is suspected." She said undecidedly, "Should I refuse directly, or should I not say anything."

"Maybe we can test it out to see what he wants to do."

Soon Wen Yuchen was brought in again, and Mu Linlang said with difficulty, "Gu Hanzhou is full of tricks. I don't believe what he said."

"Then what does it take for the eldest princess to believe it?"

"Unless he shows sincerity first, there's nothing to talk about."

Mu Linlang was resolute, and Wen Yuchen could only return in vain.

Because of the two dead soldiers following him, they could only regard him as their enemy. Neither side dared to take it lightly, let alone appear strange.

It was already evening when they returned to Luming Mountain. Both of them were dejected. They looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

After entering the main tent, Gu Hanzhou asked, "What did they say?"

Military Advisor Lin said, "The king of Xiang said that he is not of my race, so his heart must be different. He doesn't believe it at all, and he doesn't want this 300,000-strong army."

Wen Yuchen, "The eldest princess said that she could not trust the prince and wanted to see sincerity first."

The talks between the two parties collapsed. Gu Hanzhou didn't seem surprised. He just sneered and said, "No one wants the 300,000 troops given away for free. It seems that my life is quite valuable."

The two of them remained silent in tacit understanding.

Gu Hanzhou obviously didn't intend to let them go, "In your opinion, what should we do next?"

"This..." Military Advisor Lin said softly, "If it doesn't work, just fight. Maybe we can still fight for a bloody path."

"Then if we fail..."

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Of course, if you lose, you have to accept your fate.

It was obvious that Gu Hanzhou didn't want to die, nor did he want to accept his fate.

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