After listening to Lawang explaining his purpose, Wufeng pondered for a long time without saying anything. It was not that he intended to be arrogance. It was indeed that Lawang's request was a bit embarrassing. Fortunately, Wufeng had also heard Ling Tianfang introduce the situation of the Indian Kingdom. He asked casually while thinking: "I heard that your Hyderabad tribe was split from the original Solian tribe?"

Rawang looked at Robson beside him, and didn't know what Wufeng said, but when Robson didn't say anything, he answered cautiously: "You are right. The Hyderabad tribe was separated from the Solian tribe two years ago. The other two are the Solian tribe and the Mishi tribe. But now both of these two are far inferior to our Hyderabad tribe. However, it is precisely because of this division that our strength has been weakened, and the Tik tribe and Yakuan tribe will take advantage of the situation to rob. Our troops are more concentrated in the north to defend against foreign enemies, so "````"

Nodding his head to express his understanding, Wufeng suggested: "Then why don't you find a way to reunify the original Great Solian Ministry? In this way, those lower tribes are not troubled. Is it necessary to travel thousands of miles to the imperial capital for help?"

An unspeakable smile appeared on his face, and Rawang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult. You may not know much about our entire Indian and German tribe. To be honest, although our Indian and German tribe is nominally a tribe, there are many differences in customs and religious beliefs. Even in the same tribe, there are many differences. Once this is separated, it will be even more difficult to get back together. What's more, the power of our Hyderabad tribe is not unrivaled, so it's too difficult to unify."

Although Rawang's words were very implicit and obscure, they also reflected the information Ling Tianfang once told Wufeng, that is, the separatist tendency in the Indian and German kingdom was very serious and lacked strong political and military control.

"Mr. Krawang, you also know that the Northern Luzon region has just been included in the empire territory. I don't need to say anything about the situation there, you also know what it is. It's good. I have plans to purify public order in the west of Northern Luzon. The First Division of the Northwest Legion under my command is also stationed there, and several divisions have also formed local troops to speed up training, but this takes time. I think it's difficult to help you fight the Pangzha tribe and the Tik tribe as you said in the short term." Wufeng said with a smile.

"And the most important thing is to help you Hyderabad tribe attack the Panzha tribe and the Tik tribe. I need a sufficient reason." This is the key, Wufeng said slowly. He was not worried that the other party would definitely bring in exchange conditions, but this condition must have enough weight to make a deal possible.

Looking at each other, Rawang showed his white teeth again, so that Wufeng even suspected that he intended to show his proud thing in front of him, "Sir, what conditions do you need?"

"Then what conditions are you going to come up with?" Wufeng asked back. At this moment, Wufeng didn't care whether he could return to the northwest now or not. He must find a way to win the benefits he could win first, otherwise the opportunity would not be missed, and he would not come back again. If he missed it, it would be rare to encounter it.

"Sir, you also know that if you clear the western passage of Northern Luzon, it will be of great benefit to you. First of all, the goods from our Indian and Germans and even the Hansen Alliance to the west can enter Northern Luzon continuously through this passage. This is much closer than the transportation of goods from your empire to the Shuangduiji area now, and you can also obtain considerable tariff benefits; secondly, you can also appease the hearts of the people in the local people who were bullied by the Zha tribe, which will help consolidate your rule there." Lawang restored his appearance as a merchant and began to talk about the conditions.

"I know all these without saying that. What I want to know now is what your Hyderabad tribe is going to pay?" Wufeng interrupted Rawang without hesitation, "My soldiers entered your Indian and German territory to bleed for you, and even paid the price of their lives. This must be rewarded. Could it be that my soldiers bleed and sacrificed in vain? I'm afraid this is unreasonable?"

"That's natural, but this matter is of great importance and it's hard to make a conclusion here for a while. I want to take some time to wait for you. Let's see when will you be free?" Lawang didn't think it was offended. As a businessman, he certainly knew that if he wanted to get it, he would have to make efforts. There would never be any good things in this world that were completely empty.

"Well, it makes sense. I think we should have a good talk and find a solution that satisfies both of us. I am always waiting for you to come." Wu Feng nodded with satisfaction and answered.

"Okay, I'll come to visit the Lord tomorrow morning." Rawang said solemnly, "Then I'll leave first."

Looking at the two of them leaving, Wufeng showed a strange smile on his lips, and he slowly walked back to the hall while thinking. Robson's identity is really strange. How could he get along with the Indians and Deans? It seems that he has a close relationship. Even such a thing is not simple, so he has to touch his bottom, not to know that he has been plotted against.

While thinking, the owner's voice sounded in his ears: "Hey, Lord Li, where have you been going? I have been looking for you for a long time, and I will go and meet a few guests." Without saying a word, Wei Zhongxing took Wufeng's hand and walked towards the middle of the hall.

"Hey, hey, Lord Wei, there's no need to do this. I'm just walking around outside." Wufeng frowned and was helplessly pulled to the center of the hall by his master.

"You are one of the guests at the banquet today. Many guests are asking me where the host has hidden you. Hehe, even the three princesses have asked." Wei Zhongxing's old face had already appeared in sweat, and he was obviously looking for Wufeng for a while.

"Oh, then I'm flattered." Wu Feng shrugged and pretended to be indifferent, but in fact he was also happy inside.

"Well, I came to you by the three princesses. They all want to see the legendary generals of our dynasty. They are so curious about you." Wei Zhongxing greeted the guests around him, and said, "It's not impossible that the three princesses really like you. As long as you can lead the imperial army to beat the Maqikhans and win the hearts of the three princesses, it's not easy to win the hearts of the three princesses. I heard that his father was obsessed with restoring the country and was engaged in activities with the so-called exiled government all day long. I hope that the Empire and Milan countries can uphold justice for them. The ambassadors of the Kingdom of Milan to Beijing were all afraid of them. They hid in the embassy all day long and pretended to be sick, and they dared not see them."

Speaking of this, Wei Zhongxing's face dimmed, and his steps on the soft cashmere carpet also slowed down. "Although I don't know much about military affairs, I also know that this is difficult than climbing to heaven. Hundreds of thousands of troops in the empire were stationed in the south and did nothing, but they failed frequently. Do you think that Maqi Khan is an easy person?"

Wufeng didn't say anything, and followed the old man silently, "But Li Deguang is also my friend for many years. When we were studying at Imperial University in my early years, our relationship was as close as brothers. Unexpectedly, when people were old, they would fall to this point. Several girls were so bored that they stayed in the inn all day. Then I asked them to attend the banquet and relax." As if they were talking to themselves, Wei Zhongxing walked slowly, and his expression of memories appeared on his old face. When talking about the three girls, the love was clear and clear.

"But the shame of the country is always under the head, and the taste of living under someone else's roof is not easy to taste? Wufeng, you are the most powerful general in our dynasty now. Even the arrogant Luo Beiren bowed to your favor. You said that the Machikhanate is really that powerful. Can't even defeat the Empire and Milan, Andako, Mahad and other countries join forces?" Wei Zhongxing's tone became a little excited, obviously thinking about something, and his steps stopped.

Seeing that Wei Zhongxing's tone and title had changed, Wufeng was also a little moved, but he was unwilling to lie in front of the old man. After thinking about the wording, he then started to speak: "Mr. Wei, this issue is a bit complicated. It involves not only military issues, but also issues of interest relations and external environment between countries. It is hard to explain in one or two sentences."

Wei Zhongxing was a little disappointed. If Wufeng said there was no hope, then his old friend might have really no hope for restoring the country. However, whether Wufeng completely denied it also gave him a glimmer of hope. He also hoped that one day his old friend could truly return to his country to be a dignified king.

Seeing the old man's complex expression of disappointment and expectation appearing on his face, Wu Feng also sighed, "Sir, you may not know much about these things. There are too many things involved here. If you are really interested, I will chat with you one day."

"Forget it, Wufeng, it's enough for you to have this heart. Maybe one day when you have to face this problem, just don't let us down." Wei Zhongxing said in a depressed manner, "Let's go, maybe all three girls are waiting anxiously."

When Wei Zhongxing and Wufeng walked into the crowd of people surrounded by young men, they could only hear the conversation inside happily.

"What I admire most is the poem by the poet Bai Mu. Don't you see the water coming from the sky, running to the sea and never returning. Who will compete with that majestic momentum?" a loud voice said loudly.

"Well, although the poem by the poet Bai Mu is unparalleled, I think that Master Huineng's verse is a rare classic quatrain in my dynasty in the past twenty years. Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing originally, and there is nothing like dust. How profound is it, and it is full of Zen charm." Another sharp voice argued.

When Wufeng heard this, he knew that these people were showing off their literary talent in front of the beautiful women. He felt his scalp numb and turned around and wanted to leave, but he had been pulled by Wei Zhongxing.

"Sir, I'd better not be fooled by this poem. I know nothing about this poem." Wufeng quickly begged in a low voice. No matter how thick-skinned he was, Wufeng was unwilling to open his mouth in front of the beautiful woman and speechlessly. That would really damage his glorious image.

"Hey, as a gentry, how could he not have any poetry or prose? No need to be modest, look at how many girls see you, go, go up." Wei Zhongxing didn't believe that Wufeng's gentry could not understand poetry or prose. He thought he was polite, and he held him forward with a smile.
Chapter completed!