… Also, if we Han people go to your mountain to mine, we will definitely be allowed, and everyone will make profits according to the agreed conditions. Let’s say that in the front, we will build a port so that the goods from the Central Plains can be transported from the sea by large ships. Your goods can also be transported to the Central Plains. In this way, it will be much more convenient for us to make transactions before."

No response, or the conditions I put forward were just like tickling their hearts, and were simply putting wealth in front of them.

When several militar leaders heard me say something, they nodded once. I could see that their expressions were not perfunctory. Nonsense was all beneficial to them. At least at this stage, they could not see any clauses that were not good to them.

"There is another requirement in the end, that is, you will be the Lord of Your Majesty, just like the Tielites, Turks, Tubos, and Tuyuhun people. You will be treated as our emperors. Our Tang Dynasty will treat you as our people and treat you with courtesy forever. Moreover, we can also let your warriors join our Tang Dynasty army, make achievements, and be a wife and son. At that time, you will make a greater military achievements. Maybe you will be a general who commands tens of thousands of troops like me, or you will be a wealthy family with a wealthy family based on the rewards obtained from merit."

Falling is like throwing a hydrangea ball, well, it is wrong, like throwing a grenade, blowing all the people one by one, blowing all the people up. Now, they have clearly understood the sincerity of the Tang Dynasty. With so many benefits, they have made them understand that becoming the people of the Tang Dynasty is more than that of them dancing in the mountains and being savages, and their wives and children can only throw their butts in animal skins. Moreover, doing business with the Tang Dynasty can exchange for their scarce iron salt, cloth and food, and they don’t have to endure hunger. How good is that unless the IQ of this group of Liaodong barbarians is at the critical point of idiots, otherwise it would be strange if they don’t do it.

"What is a wealth of thousands of yuan?" The other Liaodong barbarians didn't know whether he was ignorant or did not understand the importance of money. They asked such a stupid question stupidly. Zhao Kunle on the side couldn't stand it anymore and turned his head to the other side to snore.

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Elder Marce was very angry and felt both angry and helpless about his partner having such a talent. He scolded in anger and annoyance: "Idiot, that's equivalent to thousands of cattle and sheep, which means that food can fill your tribe."

Exaggeration, absolutely exaggeration, but the old guy's explanation made the leaders of these Martialis green. He stared at Da Borong, the leader of the Martialis who had been listening and not speaking, as if he hoped that the Martialis leader could give a satisfactory answer.

"Really, false? Can we really join the Tang army and make achievements?"

"Of course, isn't you enough of what you see in my Tang army camp? We not only have Han generals, but also Turkic generals, Tieler generals, and even the Western Regions people can make achievements in our Tang army and become a general..." What I said is true and they can't believe it.

"I have seen that there is a general of Chiba Heli who is the Tieler." A leader of the Marine said with certainty, and the few people next to him nodded in agreement.

"If you want, our Tang army will open the door to you. As long as you want, you can become proud and respected Tang soldiers, holding sharp swords, holding the best bow, using feather arrows with iron arrows, drinking the strongest wine..." Spitting to them, he explained to them what benefits would be like to become a Tang soldier. At least, the expressions and eyes of these people have shown a nearly blood-devouring situation. Good men are most reluctant to be men. In this era, what else can they do besides going to the battlefield? Could it be that these Liaodong barbarians who don't know a word of big words will be civil servants who deal with copywriting all day long?

"Then what do we need to pay tribute to His Majesty of the Tang Dynasty? How many cattle, horses and fur are needed every day? Or women? Another thing is that we can trust General Fang's words, but I just don't know if your respected Emperor is the same?" Although Da Borong, the leader of the Marine, was calm on the surface, his hand holding the wine had already exposed the excitement deep in his heart.

I was moved, definitely I was moved. It seems that the conditions I gave were so tempting that he had to be jealous, but he was also jealous.

If it doesn't become reality.

I smiled and glanced at the tent. I was thinking about how to contact Uncle Li with my mind? I am not a superman, using a thousand-mile voice transmission? I am not a martial arts master, what should I do? Just as I was hesitant, at this critical moment, an inconspicuous guard came out of the inner tent, quietly whispering something to Zhao Kun's ear, and then stuffed it into Zhao Kun's hand. Zhao Kun understood it, but he didn't know how to tell me, and he stood behind my butt and kept squeezing. I had a scheming in my heart.

"Brother Zhao, come and sit down, have a drink together, and accompany these leaders of the Marine. Their alcohol tolerance is almost impossible to resist." With one sentence, all the Marines who were sitting laughed smugly. Zhao Kun naturally understood that I was giving him the opportunity to convey the message, and did not say much. He picked up the wine bowl and signaled it. He raised his head and tilted his head. Everyone cheered in unison. Taking this opportunity, I took the note and opened it and took a look. I didn't accept it!

Zhao Kun wiped his mouth and bowed to the monks: "Everyone, this General Fang is the edict of His Majesty, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and he said that when His Majesty left, he said: What General Fang said is the meaning of His Majesty. In the future, he will become His Majesty and His Majesty.

With the highest order issued by my beloved Uncle Li himself, everything was much easier to do. I intimately invited Zhao Kun to sit beside me, then cleared my throat and pointed at Zhao Kun. "Just just now, Fang forgot to introduce to all the leaders. This is the confidant of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. I believe you have understood what he said just now. In other words, our Your Majesty, Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, has given me full authority to deal with matters related to the people of the Marines. Now, I wonder if you can rest assured?"

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All the militars nodded seriously. The elder Gesson and Daborong looked at each other and seemed to have communicated. Then Daborong looked at me and said solemnly: "I want to hear the answer to the question just now."

I smiled: "Two words, no, our Majesty does not need you to pay tribute to cattle, sheep, fur and women. If we need these things, then everyone will trade fairly, using our cloth, grain, tea, and the wine placed on the table to exchange for your cattle, sheep, fur and rare treasures in the mountains."

"Apart from these, what are your Tang Dynasty's requirements?" The Great Elder asked immediately.

"No, as long as you believe in the sincerity of the Tang Dynasty, our Majesty will decide to grant our Majesty the successor to the King of Liao, and the fief is a large area of ​​land in Liaodong." I said this and sure enough, none of them could understand it. They just felt that it was in the eyes of the Great Elder. He looked at me and said hesitantly: "General Fang, what do you mean..."

"Our Majesty, the title of His Royal Highness the Prince is the King of Liao. This represents the declaration of our great Emperor to the people of the world, including the tribes of the Marine, that you will become the people of the Tang Dynasty. This is even more an attitude. We will treat you as our own people. When foreign tribes invade you, the iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty will be trampled into meat by your enemies. When you suffer natural disasters and there is no food, our Royal Highness will give you relief and save the lives of your children and women like other people of the Tang Dynasty..." Continue to fool you, in short, in my eyes, any guy who wants to be my negotiating opponent will eventually be trampled, trampled, and thrown into my mouth and chewed into pieces!
Chapter completed!