The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

what?

Mr. Yan Ge, why did you go back on your word and say that only one family will be selected?

Yan Song took it for granted, and reprimanded the two of them: "The so-called righteousness does not do business, and compassion does not command soldiers. All of them have elm heads! This pavilion always says to choose the best one to give priority to business, but it didn't say that no other family can do business. Yes! These people have such generous conditions, are we out of our minds not to take advantage of it? Do you want to do business? Of course, the more competition there is, the better.”

Puff~~~

Hai Rui spat out a mouthful of old blood: "..."

Wang Jiaping knelt down: "Old Yan Ge, you are still ruthless!"

As soon as Yan Song's results were announced, the Japanese envoys immediately collapsed, foaming at the mouth and twitching their limbs.

Wang Jiaping looked at them all looking mournful, and asked Yan Song curiously: "Why are they so decadent? Isn't it a condition of their own?"

Yan Song said indifferently: "Many conditions are based on their hearsay. They heard that our people broke the opponent's asking price. They think they can't meet it. They give up on themselves and drive up the price just to disgust the opponent. In fact, they can't afford it at all. condition."

Only then did Wang Jiaping understand the reason why Yan Song asked them to negotiate separately and deliberately let people keep breaking the news.

Routine, see routine again!

"High! It's really high!" Wang Jiaping threw himself to the ground in admiration.

"Since ancient times, true feelings can't be kept, only routines can move people's hearts." Yan Song said leisurely.

"However, these Japanese envoys have given up on the conditions offered by 633, and now they are asked to pay real money and actually fulfill them. What if they can't do it?" Wang Jiaping asked with some sympathy as he looked at the daimyo envoys who were vomiting blood on the ground.

"Promise to the elders in this pavilion, and they must do it!" Yan Song's brows were flat, but his tone was full of murder: "Otherwise we will sell arms to their opponents!"

Wang Jiaping smiled wryly.

Mr. Yan Ge, this is the rhythm of pitting the fat Japanese sheep to death.

Do you want to be so vicious?

The Japanese envoys vomited blood for a long time, and finally one or two were lifted up and sent to the ship bound for Japan.

Hashiba Hideyoshi looked at Yan Song in despair, and muttered a catchphrase of the Ming Dynasty: "Old Yan Ge, I am really convinced!"

Yan Song glanced at him lightly.

To be honest, Yan Song really wanted to secretly kill this monkey who would lead Japan to invade North Korea and challenge Ming Dynasty 20 years later.But on second thought.

Oh shit.

With the current posture of the old arms dealer in this cabinet, let alone 20 years, even 200 years, Japan will not be unified.

Keep this monkey for fun.

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Chapter 652 Farewell Poem, Seeing Yan Song by mistake for life [4]

After the negotiation, the matter finally came to an end.

"This, that, Mr. Yan Ge, can you help us with a little money, our money is all spent in the gold cave."

Hashiba Hideyoshi felt very ashamed, how embarrassing it was to borrow money from other countries to go home.

Yan Song was very 'generous', and waved his hand: "Don't worry! My Ming Dynasty has always helped in times of trouble, and each envoy sent ten taels of silver as a package for going home! I will give each of you ten sets of Tianjin pancakes and fruits! On the way eat."

Pancake fruit, ten sets?Eat on the go?

These Japanese envoys were about to vomit blood and pass out.

Hai Rui and the others held back their laughter and couldn't help it anymore.

The Japanese envoys finally returned home.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't even meet the Emperor Ming.

But they left behind one after another traitorous treaties, which lasted for hundreds of years once they were implemented, so that Japan could not turn around for a hundred years.In the future, Japanese historians will beat their chests, and Japanese students will scold traitors.

(Hashiba Hideyoshi: "What can I do? I am also desperate.")

(Uesugi Jingsheng: When I saw Yan Song, I missed my life, and I was named Dongliushui for the rest of my life.)

What made the Japanese envoys even more worried was that Yan Song threatened to sell the cannons and muskets to Japan, but in the end he didn't even mention a word!

He is not selling.

Although the resentment is as deep as the Sea of ​​Japan, the Japanese envoys can only dare not speak out.

Once Yan Song is angered, will he be angry and sell to his opponent?

I can only be an uncle and continue to offer.

Before they set off, Yan Song, with a very rare and pleasant face, took the officials of the Shipping Department to the pier, and compiled a doggerel with Tang poetry and Song lyrics to see off the Japanese envoys who were cheated.

"A confidant in the sea is like a neighbor at the end of the world. If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the same day and night"? "

Wang Jiaping, the number one scholar of the Ming Dynasty, only vomited blood after hearing this, and Hai Rui wanted to beat someone after hearing this.

What kind of limerick is this?Are you copying from your predecessors?

However, the Japanese envoys all stared at each other and flattered them: "Good poetry! Really good poetry!"

On the surface, Yan Song said solemnly: "Everyone, please bring Daming's friendship back to Japan, and please be sure to tell your lord that I, Yan Song, are the most loyal friends in Japan. If you have any difficulties, please find Yan Song!"