Baili told Wu Zhuangnan Zhao about the trace of heaven, including the sacrifice of Su Yin, Yun poxiao and Xuan Qi at the same time.
Before leaving, Baili took Qi Linglong away and left a sentence: "but it's better to live in the moment in a hundred years."
A hundred years is a long time to estimate.
Because the Lord of heaven and earth is not reborn, even if Ling Jue and her sacrifice together, it certainly can't stop the power of famine.
In this way, why let the people live in a bloodbath?
So Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao was at a loss.
It is his lifelong wish to rule the world.
But if there are only a hundred years left in the world, will he still do his best to achieve his long cherished wish?
What made him even more difficult to accept was that Su Yin was the Lord of heaven and earth, and offered sacrifices
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao finally understood how the soldiers trapped in Dongyue were rescued by a tornado, because that was su Yin.
Su Yin is gone, and the lamp in his heart is out.
After dusk, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao called all the generals to discuss the truce in Shuai camp.
"Dear Aiqing, what do you think of the truce in East Vietnam?"
Han Changhai said: "emperor, as far as I know, the East Vietnam army is also running out of food and grass. It's estimated that it won't last long. It's better to fight the first World War."
"Yes, emperor, we have spent more than half a year here. Now we have seen the dawn of victory. It's not as good as the first World War."
Xiao Mu didn't make a sound. In fact, he preferred a truce.
The sudden storm, let him smell the same breath as buzhoushan, which shows that the greater disaster has not yet come.
Therefore, a truce is the best way to let the people live in peace for a few days.
However, seeing that all the soldiers supported the continuation of the war, he did not say a word.
After all, he is not the core figure of the Huo Qilin army. He just came to help with the formation.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao listened all the time and didn't express his opinion.
At last, seeing that everyone had finished, he said in a low voice, "I'd like to ask you an interesting question. If you had only one year left in your life, what would you choose to do?"
Everyone was stunned by this question.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao looked around and said, "I'd like to hear what you really think."
Han Changhai blushed and said with a smile, "of course, I want to go back to spend more time with my wife and make some nice clothes for her."
Qi Xingluo said: "I have no father or mother, and I have not married. There is nothing I can't let go. If time is running out, I will go to Nanjun to see the prince and his son. "
"I want to spend more time with my wife and children."
"My parents are old, so I must accompany them more."
"The house at home should be renovated, otherwise it will be windy and rainy and no one will help."
"I'll go back and take care of my marriage. I won't delay the girls."
All the ministers talked about it one after another, and Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao felt a sigh in his heart.
If his life is only one year, he may also choose to go back to accompany Liu chanshuang and her children and satisfy all their wishes.
This life, owe Liu Chan frost too much.
When Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao saw Xiao Mu in a daze, he asked, "ah mu, do you have any wish?"
"I want to take ah Dong and his children to buzhoushan to see his master. He doesn't know that he's married."
Therefore, when the countdown to life, all people choose to go round, there has been no round desire, no one wants to fight.
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao thought of Bai Li's words: but it's better to live in the present.
A hundred years, long or short, is enough to make people live and work in peace and contentment for a period of time.
So he said faintly, "I have decided to make a truce."
……
In Shilipu, Wu Zhuangnan and situ MingEn meet for the second time.
This time, there was no tension, but also wine, food, and all kinds of snacks.
Stuart even wore casual clothes, which shows how low-key and sincere he is.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao looked at him thoughtfully, but he couldn't figure out what he meant by the truce.
After all, in their current situation, it's not easy for either of them to win.
After exchanging greetings with each other, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao went straight to the theme: "how could a brave man like situ Guojun even propose a truce?"
"It's not the common people who suffer the most in the war between the two armies. After thinking about it, I think truce is the best decision. What does brother Nanzhao think?"
"We can have a truce, but I have a few conditions."
Situ MingEn twisted his eyebrows slightly, and said, "well, brother Nanzhao, please say it."
"Well Wu Chuang Nan Zhao took Qi Xingluo's scroll and handed it to situ MingEn, "the king can see for himself."
Stuart opened his eyes and made a list of ten treaties restricting East Vietnam and the blood clan.
For example:
The blood clan is not allowed to enter any place outside East Vietnam, and there is no amnesty for killing them.
If the East Yue people want to trade, do they need the customs declaration issued by the West Shu? Otherwise, they will be regarded as breaking in without authorization and will be severely punished.
Dongyue can't send any more detailed works to sneak into Xishu. If they are found, there will be no amnesty.
In order to maintain the peace in Yanhuang, the blood clan should not kill any people, including Dongyue people. Once found out, Ge Sha.
... wait!
The following also mentions the things that Xishu could not do during this period.
It is similar to the Treaty of East Vietnam, but it is much simpler because there is no blood race.
A very detailed convention is not particularly excessive.
But seeing that Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao aimed at the blood clan everywhere, situ MingEn suddenly raised a nameless fire in his heart.
He raised his eyebrow to stare at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao and said with a smile: "brother Nan Zhao seems to be very afraid of me. He listed so many targeted things."
"You have destroyed a fifth continent. Do you want to destroy Yanhuang? It is not easy for me to keep the well water from the river. "
"Do you think I talked about the truce because I was afraid of you?"
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao also gave a cold smile and said, "if there is no truce, we can also choose a quick fight and a quick decision. What do you think?"
He didn't believe that the truce proposed by Stuart was true. At this time, the murderous atmosphere in his eyes once again confirmed this idea.
Situ MingEn was very angry with Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao.
But without the bone whip, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao could not be restrained. If he had to fight hard, he might not win.
Lao Mo died, and his blood was given to Su Yin. No one else could save him when he was injured.
Therefore, situ MingEn suppressed his anger and said with a smile, "OK, I have signed this treaty. Shang Heng, get the pen and ink!"
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao said, "wait a minute!"
Then he bit his fingertips, coagulated a drop of blood, and dropped it on the scroll: "how can the ink show the sincerity of King situ? Let's have a blood contract. "
Situ MingEn's face sank: "brother Nanzhao, do you believe me?"
"I can't help it. Who let situ Guojun be famous for his ruthlessness in Yanhuang. There is a saying that "you can't do harm to others, you can't do nothing to prevent them." am I right
Situ MingEn looked at the scroll, hesitated for a long time, and raised his finger.
One side of Shang Heng carefully remind: "emperor, really want blood deed?"
After the blood contract, who breaks the contract will be attacked by the blood contract. All monks understand this.
Situ MingEn didn't say a word. He bit his fingertips and dropped the blood on Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's blood. He gave him a faint look.
"Brother Nanzhao, you'd better remember these treaties. Don't be careful to break them. Otherwise, I'll be upset if they are reversed."
"You can rest assured that as long as you do not cross the river with the well water, I will be able to sweep the snow in front of the door and not interfere with each other."