Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 279

Sure enough, in the evening, I saw Guli Ashu's envoys. More than 300 Mongolian men wearing leather armor and showing half of their arms were waiting on a high ground west of the camp. Qingxia arrived with [-] black-clothed guards At that time, the group of people were cooking, and the strong aroma of wine and mare's milk mixed together, with an intoxicating taste.A big man looked back at Qing Xia, suddenly snorted contemptuously, and didn't even go in to report.

Standing beside Qingxia, Huang Biao was furious when he saw him, licked his lips bloodthirstyly, and said with dark eyes: "Commander, these people don't know how to praise, let the subordinates go down and cut them up, and then let the other bones Arithmetic send a few sensible people."

Qing Xia slowly shook her head, narrowed her eyes slightly, rubbed her fingers lightly on her waist, the sharp dagger's cold light stimulated the skin of her fingertips.I saw the big man before picking up a freshly roasted fat sheep on the rack, and pulled out a knife as if he wanted to cut the meat. Qing Xia raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly there was a sound of swishing, and the young general in black fur pulled out a yellow knife. The saber on Biao's waist, the cold and stern blade roared fiercely under the reflection of the torch, whistling with wind, and rushed towards the direction of the big man in horror.

The shouts of exclamation rang together in an instant, and all the Huns stood up in horror, but how could it be as fast as Qingxia's sword came, the sword showed its cold light, and the speed was as violent as lightning, and it slammed on the leg of the Huns, flesh and blood. The crackling sound resounded immediately, and the saber's momentum continued unabated, and it was inserted into the burning fire with a swish.At this moment, the leg of lamb that had been severed by the saber had just fallen into the hands of the big man.

"Go and inform your leader that the person he wants to see has arrived."

In the dead silence, Qingxia's black cloak embroidered with reckless dragons is hunting and flying in the long wind, like a proud eagle spreading its wings in the dark night, with a pair of eyes slightly raised at the end, with a look of disdain and pride, Slanted across all the people present.

Huang Biao woke up like a dream, looked at Qing Xia in disbelief, his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Guests from the East, please come in, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

A deep voice came from the only large tent on the high ground, but no one came forward to greet him.At this moment, Huang Biao finally couldn't help shouting angrily: "Captain, let's go back. These northern barbarians are so ignorant, it seems that we are begging them. If we go in like this, won't we break our big Chu?" prestige."

Qing Xia smiled slightly, turned to him and said: "Negotiations are like wars, the one who tastes the sweetness first may not be the final winner. Today I kowtow to him, but in the future he kowtows to me a hundred times and he won't be able to get him back." ...I'll teach you another truth today, the bluff is always the most incompetent, it's all about sternness, why bother with him? General Du, take twenty people and come with me."

The curtain of the big tent was opened with a bang, Qing Xia took off the long cloak on her body, handed it to the guard beside her, walked in first, without looking at the many Hun envoys around, went straight to the top, and sat directly The seat at the head looked at the many Huns below with a faint smile, and said, "Please sit down, everyone."

The people below saw that she was turning away from the customer, as if she was the master, they couldn't help being stunned for a moment, before they could react, they saw Qing Xia picked up the kumiss on the table and drank it down, then closed his eyes slightly, and said: " Mutubu’s kumiss, um, tastes like old barley, this year’s grassland harvest is not good, but the taste of the wine is still so pure.”

Several Huns were startled, and one of the leaders asked in a deep voice, "Has your lord ever visited our grassland?"

Qing Xia didn't answer, just raised her head slightly and gave an inscrutable smile.

Several Huns looked up and down at the governor of the southeast who was most trusted by the emperor of the great eastern country. They saw that he was wearing a blue brocade robe under a pitch-black cloak, a felt hat of the same color on his head, a pair of blue satin leather boots on his feet, and Wearing an unpretentious cyan jade pendant with a blue-white knot tied underneath, under the light, there are two small Chinese characters faintly, the strokes are cumbersome, even the Han people are extremely difficult to identify, let alone the Huns up.

Several people did not expect that the southeast governor who was famous in the northern Xinjiang for his ruthless methods a while ago was this handsome and handsome Mr. Guijie in front of him. Khan's subordinate, named Snudan, is the leader of the envoys this time. This is Doge, the envoy of Nannu Chili, this is Mulier, the envoy of Tanta, and this is Alimai, the envoy of the western Jurchen. Ya, this is Bai Qijiang, the envoy from the east of Jurchen."

Qing Xia greeted everyone with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, neither arrogant nor overly enthusiastic.

Guli Ashu was the son of Long Ge, the previous leader of the Huns. It was rumored that he was the son of a female slave.Unexpectedly, six years ago, an army suddenly emerged, killed the old leader, became the chief of the Huns, lived in a golden tent, and subdued a large number of small tribes in the grassland.Now, except for the Jurchen who lives in the mountains and forests in the northeast and Khitanhan who has always been rebellious, the rest such as Nannu Chili, Tanta, Mulian, Zhushahan, and Mantu have all surrendered to Guli Ashu. Under the cavalry.

Shi Nudan said in a deep voice: "We sweated a month ago when we suddenly heard that the Emperor of Southern Chu wanted to open a market with our grassland, and even sent the governor as an envoy to negotiate. We were both sad and happy at the same time. The joy is His Majesty the Emperor of Chu. It must be very sincere to send his most trusted minister to come forward. However, the governor is young, and his memory is not too bad. Three months ago, the Southern Chu cavalry broke into the grassland for no reason, burned, killed, and looted. When our soldiers were not at home, they slaughtered the old, the weak, women and children, robbed food and grass, and robbed a lot of gold and women. The lesson from the past is still in front of us. At this time, the emperor of Chu said that he would open the market with us. People are convinced."

Qing Xia smiled faintly, drinking kumiss while listening to Shi Nudan's words, her posture was leisurely, without any seriousness.Hearing him finish, he smiled lightly and said: "If there is no quarrel between us Da Chu and the Xiongnu, then why do you need me to come in person today? You only need a letter of divorce to announce the opening of the market. If Mr. Snudan wants to Looking back at these old accounts, I think we don't have to sit here and talk, just go out and rectify our own soldiers, and fight a battle with open swords and spears."

Shi Nudan was taken aback for a moment, he poured bitter water when he came up, besides his hatred for Nan Chu, he also had other plans, in order to draw out his own rhetoric, Qing Xia's words like this made his latter's words unreasonable After exiting, seeing the face of the guard beside Qing Xia getting colder, he quickly said: "I, I didn't mean that."

"Besides, Master Shi Nudan's words about starting a war for no reason are too alarmist." Qing Xia put down her wine glass, suppressed her smile, and said in a deep voice: "My Great Chu and the Xiongnu do not border each other, except for a road at the foot of Huarong Mountain. There is no intersection in the trail. There is no grudge in the past, no enmity in recent days, and there is no deep-rooted pain for the invasion of the Huns. Why did you attack the Huns for no reason? Mr. Snudan knows it well. If you and Xichuan did not unite , sent troops into the customs, and tried to kill the car of our great emperor returning to Beijing in the Xihei grassland. How could we send troops outside the customs? Our country was established by commerce, trade and farming, and there were few wars. In the past 300 years, we have never left the customs. However, the Xiongnu harassed us a lot. In the third year of Mingle, Longge Yida crossed Ronghua Mountain and entered the Central Plains. They burned, killed and looted for half a month, and killed more than 16 people. In the 27th year of Zhuwu, Jurchen ginseng sold ginseng as a guise , led troops into Jiahua City, slaughtered the city for half a month, and none of the old, weak, women and children escaped. In the 800th year of Hongxi, the grassland Mongolia and the Huns jointly attacked the garrison of Huarong Trail, killing more than [-] soldiers of our Great Chu. History Lord Nudan, do you want me to continue counting?"

Shi Nudan's face turned blue, and Qing Xia didn't give him a chance to speak, and said in a deep voice: "Which one of the Huns' attacks was not burning, killing, looting, and massacring the people, are you only allowed to set fire by your state officials and not allow our people to light lamps? What's more , this time the troops were dispatched because the Xiongnu meddled in our affairs in the pass, you provoke first, and we fight back later, it is just and fair, why not?"

Shi Nudan was rendered speechless by her, and after a long time, he murmured: "At that time, at that time, Huarong Xiaodao was still the land of Dongqi."

"It doesn't make any difference," Qingxia raised her eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Since ancient times, Dongqi has been a foreign state of our Great Chu, and Qi Xiangong, who founded the country back then, was a subordinate of our ancestors of Great Chu. You invaded Dongqi, Just offend me, Da Chu, especially now that I, Da Chu, has regained Eastern Qi, let alone trampled on by others!"

"However, these are all old things after all." Qingxia's tone changed, she said suddenly and gently, picked up a glass of kumiss, and said slowly: "Today, the official came here for the sake of the people of our two clans. The previous grievances and grievances should be written off. The Huns border Xichuan and Northern Qin. The two sides have been fighting for thousands of years. With the economic support of our Great Chu, the heroes on the grassland no longer need to bow their heads to an enemy like Yan Hui."

Shi Nudan's face turned pale, he thought for a while, and said calmly: "The condition for Da Chu and us to open the market is that we have an enemy with Xi Chuan?"

"I didn't say that," Qing Xia said with a chuckle, "It has nothing to do with who the Huns are enemies with or friends with. The prosperity of Chu’s economy is nothing more than that. It’s just that the big man Longge is the heir of the Jin family, and the blood of the eagle is flowing on his body. If there is an idea of ​​fighting for the north, we Dachu will be happy to see it.”

(End of this chapter)