Chapter 132

Yelv also stood in the nearby tent and watched the tall, strong and handsome man come out from the crack. A burst of excitement surged in his heart. He accelerated the pace of advancing under his body, and the big man holding the tent post with his hands cocked up his hips couldn't help humming out.

"Keep quiet." Yelv also hissed, his eyes following the man standing outside the door who seemed to be trying to exhale to suppress his anger.

Yes, it's anger. It's men who fight hard on the battlefield. Only this group of scholars chirp every day, and Yelv is also very aggrieved. But the emperor said that if he had no money to fight, he had to get money himself if he wanted to fight. This threat is more serious.

"Your Majesty." Damin opened the curtain of the tent and walked in, saying, "it's ready."

"Well, how are they talking?" Yelv also stepped up to poke a few times, shot into the man's body, and asked.

"The great wish means 500000 liang of silver and 50 pieces of silk, which is said to be lent to us in Daliao." Damin replied.

"Hum, how can such a little money be enough? Ask them to double it." Yelv snorted coldly, emperor, if you want me to make money by myself, then the money will be mine.

"Your Majesty, what if Zhao Yinfeng doesn't sit as we arranged for the lunch?" Asked Damin.

"The people of Dazhou are most particular about that false ceremony. Don't worry! He will definitely sit there!" Yelv also smiled darkly.

"Your Majesty." Another big man hurried into the tent, saluted Yelv and said, "two teams of men came out of Blackwater, stationed on the two wings respectively."

"Oh?" Yelv also touched his chin. He didn't believe in the peace talks at all, and was ready for the fight? Unfortunately, Yang Zhao, both sides really want peace talks this time. How can a guy like you who can only fight and work hard know the thoughts of the people above.

"Don't worry about them. Let's ask Shan Fu, Zhang erhu and them to press on." Yelv also leaned into the crack to see Zhao Yinfeng, saying. Yang Zhao was very cautious in his use of troops. He had transferred Baigou Xiao Sui's men to fight just right, but it would be easier if he couldn't be killed by Yang Zhao.

"General?" Zhao Yinfeng, Deputy General Zhao Wei, saw his constipated expression and asked.

Zhao Yinfeng shook his head and always felt a strange sight staring at him. Although many people said that he stood outside the camp staring at him like this, this sight just made him uncomfortable. How to say, it was like being stared at by a snake.

"General, you'd better go in for Miss Wang." Zhao Wei kindly reminded. You can't stand Wang Qiang's behavior anymore, but he is your sweetheart's uncle, and it's not good to offend him.

Speaking of that person, Zhao Yinfeng's face softened, nodded, turned back to his position in the camp, lowered his eyebrows and continued to listen.

The peace talks lasted for two hours, and roughly agreed on the terms. Da Zhou gave 1 million liang of silver and 800000 pieces of silk, but these terms had to be taken back to their respective emperors to see before signing a formal contract.

Just like this, the big event has been decided. The luncheon, which has been postponed for an hour, is very lively.

Zhao Yinfeng thought that the peace talks would come and go for a few days anyway. After a few days of talking, he didn't know that it was over and talked about such a result! It's clear that we are in the ascendant now, but we have to pay? Zhao Yinfeng was very oppressed. Looking at this, he was afraid that they had already communicated secretly. Today, it was just a formality, and he was the stupid second lack who wanted to talk about it and was used as a background wall!

No wonder the old man sighed and said, I wish I had half of Zhao Mingliang's scheming!

Although he was bent to the top of his head and his heart was angry, Zhao Yinfeng still sat in his position appropriately, looking at the faces of those literati who usually sell the country with benevolence and righteousness but do not take a nap after those beautiful dancers came up.

Wang Qiang is actually very proud. Before coming, the cabinet gave him a bottom line of 3 million. Now he has reached 1.8 million. Well, we need to find a way to get the balance in the middle. Seeing Zhao Yinfeng's constipated face, he didn't feel annoyed, but smiled at him, "why? Don't you like it?"

"Lord Wang, please, whispering wind is not good." Pushing away a dancer, Zhao Yinfeng said positively.

Wang Qiang laughed twice. He said, this man is really good. In order to wait for the daughter of his brother's family to get married, there is no concubine in the family. It's just a pity. After all, you are only a general no matter how good you are, how can you compare with that one.

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Yang Zhao didn't come last night. Ling Qingyu estimated that something had happened at the border, but she was still very confident in Yang Zhao, but she was not very worried, so she decided to take the tenants sent by Han Liang to the fields as planned today.

"Maybe later?" Yan San Dao.

"It's all right. Spring ploughing doesn't wait. The soil over there has been turned over. If we don't take advantage of these days to plant, the harvest of the season will be delayed. Besides, the place we go is in the pass, and we haven't heard any news yet. It's OK. Besides, we can leave it alone and withdraw everyone. If we wait, we will lose our chance." Lingqingyu said.

Looking at the tenants outside with their bags on their backs, Yan San nodded, and the steward sent by Han Liang gathered the people together and took them to the new land.

Han Linna's land reclamation order not only has plains, but there are more mountains. The one on the right of heishuiguan has been completed by soldiers, but the one on the left only turns over the land. This time, the tenants come here mainly for the land on the plains, but they can sow the seeds on the mountains first, and then go down the mountain to the plains.

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Ling Qingyu weighed a sweet potato in his hand. Some sweet potatoes and potatoes were cultivated first and then planted. Some of them were cut into pieces and directly buried in the soil with the simplest method.

Looking at the sweet potatoes in your hand and the weather, well, why don't you find a place to bake sweet potatoes? With this in mind, Ling Qingyu squatted down and picked a few more sweet potatoes from the basket. At this time, there are not as many varieties of sweet potatoes as later generations. There are no red heart purple potatoes, which are the most earthy and common.

"The steward said that he could finish everything here in three days." Yan San came over.

"Well." Ling Qingyu nodded. Such a rough and crazy way really doesn't take much time. If it weren't for the fact that this terrace is a little high and dangerous, I'm afraid it would be faster. But at the beginning, according to Han Liang, it was hard to find here. If there was any accident, it would not be picked by others. Also, in fact, these mountains are used as seed fields. If you want to keep them secret and safe, you must not be in the plain that can be seen at a glance.

"Shall we go back?" Looking at the sky, Yan Sandao.

"Wait, let's find a place to bake sweet potatoes." Ling Qingyu waved the sweet potato in her hand and laughed.

Yan San smiled helplessly and turned around to ask four shadows to go down the mountain first to prepare the carriage. Today, there are many people, and Ling Qingyu came in the carriage.

"Third Master, Third Master." Seeing that Ling Qingyu was wandering around looking for a place where he could burn a fire. There were all his own people around, and there shouldn't be too much danger. Yan San answered the steward and walked towards him.

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Although people have good wine, fortunately, Wang Qiang hasn't forgotten his duties. After eating and drinking enough, he got up and left. He wants to go back to life as soon as possible, and then think about how to get the 1.2 million silver.

The honor guard of the envoy of Zhou Dynasty was a little crooked because of the banquet just now. Looking at Zhao Yinfeng's cavalry, who was still in awe, Wang Qiang squinted and said, "then we'll start first. If there is no accident, brother Tong and I will meet in Xiongzhou."

Officials in the Liao Dynasty bowed their hands and said hello. After repeatedly saluting, the team set off leisurely.

The guard of honor in front of him was really not decent, and the formation was stretched thinly. Zhao Yinfeng frowned and looked at the people who had no shadow in front of him, and there were still a small number of people who had not gone out behind him. He said to Zhao Wei, "take half of the people to the front to open the way first."

"This," Zhao Wei hesitated, and then answered, taking half of the cavalry to catch up from both sides.

Knowing that Zhao Wei probably wanted to say that Yu Li didn't agree, but to his mother's ceremony, such a delayed team was blocked from the middle, or what happened in front, they couldn't react. Wang Qiang had an accident, and it wasn't his bad luck in the end.

Next to him, a Daliao official kept talking to him. Zhao Yinfeng only felt that there was a fire growing in his chest. He didn't listen to what he said at all. He jumped off his horse, threw the crooked doormen led by Wang Qiang onto the carriage, and slapped the horse on the ass. Then he turned over and mounted the horse, his hand on the waist knife.

The gas in the camp was wrong. Zhao Yinfeng swept around his eyes and saw that his knights had clenched their weapons. He said, "let's go."

Watching the 400 person team slowly and nervously drive out of the camp, Yelv also came out of the camp, touched his chin and smiled. Zhao Yinfeng, Zhao Yinfeng, you didn't expect it. It's your own people who want you to die, but don't worry, I won't kill you, I want to catch you alive.

It was more than ten miles since he left the camp in Jiazhuang. Zhao Yinfeng relaxed a little, but when he saw the team that was walking slower and slower, and had fallen a long way behind the front, his fire flared up again, and he said to the bodyguard next to him, "go and tell them that if we drag on like this, we won't care about them."

"Yes." The bodyguard answered and rode away.

It is estimated that the threat is effective. Those in front of them have accelerated their progress, but they just accelerated it. Another people said, "what's the hurry? The peace talks have been negotiated. Is it difficult that Daliao still wants to intercept the messenger team?"

Zhao Yinfeng frowned, pinched the horse's stomach and said, "no matter what they are, let's go first." He said that the Deputy envoy was actually a bodyguard, but the bodyguard was only Wang Qiang. As the petty official said, as long as Wang Qiang was all right, others were none of his business.

Four hundred riders galloped away from them. Those left behind looked at each other, wiped their sweat and said, "adults want us to hold general Zhao, this, this, how is it good?"

The other one also touched his sweat and said, "it shouldn't matter. You see, they went the wrong way."

After galloping for a section of the road, Zhao Yinfeng didn't see the messenger team in front of him. He stopped his horse fiercely, turned a few rounds, and asked the guard, "this is the way we came?"

The bodyguards looked around. They really didn't know the way the elephant came. They scolded, "no, general, this is not the way we came."

something the matter! Zhao Yinfeng took the horse to the side and looked into the distance.

They are in a highland. There are two roads in front of them. The bifurcation is not obvious. The one they go up is obviously going up the mountain. Zhao Yinfeng coughed. Well, he took the wrong way again.

Just about to turn around, Zhao Yinfeng stopped again and squinted at the dust rising in the distance below the mountain. It was definitely the trace of a large number of people moving.

"General, it's the flag of the Xiao family!" A bodyguard said.