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Chapter 1406 That's my eldest brother, I can't do that

Chapter 1406

"I have seen Anban Bojilie (the crown prince in the female language, meaning the heir of the chief)......" In the tent, several female tribe leaders were already waiting here and bowed deeply and respectfully to Mao Jianlu.

"I'm Ban Bojilie, how about it? Doubjilie is willing to discuss peace with the Liao people?" After a tribal leader saluted, he couldn't wait to ask Mao Jilu.

After Mao Jianlu sat down, he raised the wine pot above the table and took a big mouthful. In an instant, the strong slurry poured deep into his stomach along his throat, and he let out a long sip of wine after a long breath.

Mao Jilu then repeated the words of Chang A Shu. The expressions of the leaders of the cadre became ugly. They looked at each other. Tu Shanyi, the leader of the Yalu Water Division, cleared his throat and approached Mao Jilu.

"It seems that Bo Jilie does not want to negotiate peace with the Liao Kingdom. He is more inclined to say that the country is "Bo Jilie (the prime minister in the female direct language) and the Song Kingdom."

"I don't know what my brother is thinking. How could those cowardly southerners be opponents of the Liao Kingdom? Now, the Liao Kingdom is willing to negotiate peace with our daughter, but in his eyes, there is only small profits, and he does not put the interests of the entire daughter first." Mao Jianlu looked a little angrily and patted the table.

He took another big sip of strong wine and made a drink with satisfaction. Mao Jilu waved his hand and said, "Everyone, go back first and comfort the tribes. I will persuade my elder brother again in a few days. After all, my elder brother is very strong and he should consider the needs of the tribes."

The leader of a group wanted to speak but stopped, and eventually retreated. However, Tu Shanyi, the leader of the Yalu Water Division, quietly returned to Mao Jilu's tent shortly after leaving.

"What, what else is there?" Mao Jilu asked with some impatient glance at Tu Shanyi.

"I am aware of Ban Bojilie, but I think you should be more proactive sometimes. After all, you are the most legitimate heir of Dubajilie. However, during this period, it seems that the national theories of Dubajilie are more popular in front of Dubajilie..." Tu Shanyi said quietly after getting closer.

"I don't know this, but my elder brother always likes to listen to the instigation of the fourth brother. What can I do? Can I still kill him? If I kill him, the eldest brother will not let me go." Mao Jilu threw the empty wine pot aside in anger and sighed.

Tu Shanyi looked at Mao Jilu's sad and angry face, stroked his goatee beard and said, "An Ban Bo Ji Lie, how is Bo Ji Lie's injury these days?"

"That kind of arrow injury shouldn't have too many problems. What are you asking about this?" Mao Jianlu raised his head and glanced at Tu Shanyi. Although he said that, the scene of the eldest brother Chang A Shu coughing out blood in his mind was constantly appearing in his mind.

But Tu Shanyi was not afraid of his evil tiger-like eyes at all. "Du Bo Jilie is already very old and is seriously injured, but he is not willing to even take a good rest.

Anbanbojilie, you may not know that on the night of injury, my subordinates saw Guo Lubojilie quietly following Du Bojilie's confidant guard and went to his camp. They stayed for more than an hour before they came out. And at that time, Guo Lubojilie's face looked very happy..."

"In theory, Du Bo Jilie was so seriously injured, but Guo Lu Bo Jilie is still so happy. I'm afraid there is something wrong here..."

Mao Jilu's eyes narrowed dangerously. "Why didn't you tell me at that time?"

"An Banbo Jilie, what can I do if I tell you?" Tu Shanyi asked back.

"In my eyes, you are the only heir of Dubojilie. However, over the past year, the country's doctrine, because of its good friends with the Song people, bribed many tribes to support him by the small profits he received from the Song people.

He also often talks good things about the Song people and bad things about the Liao people in front of Dubojilie, which makes Dubojilie less and less willing to stop fighting with the Liao people. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer tribes on your side, but there are more and more tribes on the side of Guoluo Bojilie."

Mao Jilu had a gloomy face and didn't speak, but his expression became increasingly ugly.

Tu Shanyi carefully observed Mao Jilu's expression and continued to analyze. "But they didn't think about it carefully. How many warriors are there in our daughter Zhi? And the Liao people, the army alone, have a total of one million, which is more than the population of our entire daughter Zhidu."

"And you, Anban Boji Lie, are the strongest warrior in our gentry. Your bravery is highly respected by my gentry tribes. Even the Liao people are afraid of your bravery.

However, the coward who dared not even take up a knife and walk onto the battlefield has gained more and more trust from Dubojilie. It is an extremely dangerous signal for you and the entire Women's Direct Alliance."

"What do you want to say?" Mao Jilu looked at Tu Shanyi and interrupted Tu Shanyi's constant waves in a cold manner.

"I want to tell Anbanbojilie that now, the Liao people come to shake hands with my daughter Zhizhu tribe and make peace. For you and the entire daughter Zhizhu tribe, it is the best opportunity." Tu Shanyi fell directly in front of Mao Jilu.

"...Impossible, that's my elder brother, I can't do that." Mao Jilu naturally understood the thoughts of the chief of the Yalu Water Department who formed an alliance with him.

Tu Shanyi raised his head and roared in a low voice. "Yenbanbojilie, even if you put a knife on my neck now, I must ask you, you have always regarded Dubojilie as the most trustworthy brother, but now, in Dubojilie's eyes, are you still the same Anbanbojilie who can entrust the entire female direct alliance?"

"You!...I'm no match for my elder brother..." Mao Jilu glared at Tu Shanyi, and for a long time, he could only sit back to his position dejectedly and sighed a long time.

"Dubo Jili's various behaviors have disappointed more and more Bo Jili (female direct words: the meaning of a tribe chief). This is your opportunity.

Because the Liao people definitely hope that the Women's Direct Alliance will be willing to sit down and have a good talk with them. If you are willing to reach a reconciliation with the Liao people, then all the Bojili and all the Women's Direct tribes will appreciate your kindness..."

"If I do this, my elder brother will kill me without hesitation." Mao Jilu thought of the previous look of his brother Chang A Shu, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"If we were standing with you, why would you still be afraid of you? At that time, you should be afraid of you."

"I have to think about it carefully, you go down first." Mao Jianlu walked around the tent for several times, and finally leaned on the chair with a tired look on his face.

"Then, should I have a slave to get in touch with the envoys of the Liao Kingdom first and explore their voices?" Tu Shanyi asked in a low voice to Mao Jilu.
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