Seeing the other party say this, Hua Xili put down the stone in his heart. If the other party agrees at once, it will only mean that the woman has a deep relationship with Li Wufeng. The other party is so cautious, which proves that the person has a engagement with Li Wufeng is probably groundless. Only in this way can she consider Li Wufeng, and it will be the same if she is herself.

"It's so good that our Sithro Empire does not want to start a war again. I hope the lady will convey our sincerity and also make peace for the people in the country." Hua Xili's words are sincere, but the people he refers to are the people in the western part of the Sithro Empire. When the disaster year comes, if the Mots harass them again, it will probably trigger a large-scale refugee wave, which will force the Sithro people to borrow from the Kamans.

Huaxili and many people in China have different views. In his opinion, Liberia countries are of the same lineage, but they belong to different countries after all, and national interests are definitely not consistent. If the Sithro people rely too much on the Kamans, the Sithro Empire will inevitably gradually become a vassal of the Kamans. This is not in line with the interests of the Sithro Empire, and I believe it is not in line with the interests of the Tanghe Empire. On this point, he once openly and honestly diplomatized with his friend Tanghe Empire.

Deputy Minister Jing Zezhong exchanged views, expressed his views, and won the support of Jing Zezhong, so Jing Zezhong was able to come to invite Angel to the meeting. Of course, Huaxili would not explain the natural disasters and grain production reduction in his country. He only said that if the northwest retaliates, it will inevitably lead to the Sithro Empire and the Kaman people getting closer and closer. After all, the Sithro Empire advocates the sharing of interests among the Liberian countries in the country.

"Mr. Earl, I sincerely hope that your country and the northwest can live in peace. However, some people in your country who are unwilling to be lonely always want to provoke wars. This makes me very puzzled. The lives of your people are not rich, and your country's finances are said to be quite tight. Why don't you increase revenue and reduce expenditure and develop the economy, but you always want to seize it through violent methods such as war?" Gently brushed the hollow silk embroidered shawl on your naked shoulders, Angel said seriously: "This is a way to drink poison to quench thirst. I believe Earl should know that the strength of any country should first be based on the strength of its own strength, rather than being able to achieve this goal by just one or two wars."

Hua Xili felt depressed, and the other party was righteous and stern, as if he was sad and pity for others, as if a great charity was scolding the shamelessness of a robber. However, in Hua Xili's memory, Li Wufeng seemed to have also been using constant shameless "robbery" to constantly seize territory through war to achieve his own expansion goal. Of course, the other party's words also make sense. At first, Li Wufeng seized the opportunity. In the later stage, he could not achieve anything by relying on opportunities alone. Without the strength to support him, opportunities would also become traps.

But now, Huaxili naturally cannot anger the other party. It is worth explaining with a smile and promised to suggest to His Majesty the Emperor to sign a peace agreement with the Northwest before giving up.

Diplomatic cocktail parties are often the best occasion to brew conspiracies. This is a classic motto once said by Castlerey, a famous diplomat in the Western Mainland.

As a friendly neighbor of the Sithro Empire, Earl Canning, the Minister of the Kaman Empire to Beijing, will naturally not miss this important cocktail party. This is not only out of respect for the Sithro Empire, but also a great stage for his own diplomatic talent. At this moment, he was having a great conversation with Plekhanńv, the Minister of the Kingdom of Pur to Beijing.

"Mr. Minister, come, for the friendship between our Kaman Empire and your Puer Kingdom will last forever, we have done this cup!" The red wine seemed to apply the lips of the two ministers to be particularly bright. Plekhanov knew that this was a sign of the other party's discussion. As an old man in the diplomatic circle, he naturally knew the practice of his old friend who had been dealing with him for many years.

"Well, this wine is good. It seems that Huaxili has spent some money. This is the best 'angel kiss' produced in Guide, Northwest. Each bottle is at least fifteen gold coins." A gentle whistle, the Minister of the Puer Kingdom in Beijing seemed to stretch out the wrinkles on his face.

He was a drunkard, but he did not drink much. He liked red wine than his traditional domestic Wotega. In his own words, compared with the wines that were aged for years, Wotega was more suitable for farmers and butchers to relieve their fatigue after a busy day. This sentence caused a stir in the upper class of the Pure Kingdom. Many nobles who loved Wotega were destined to be rude and dared to insult Wotega, who was respected as national wine, and even sued him before His Holiness. However, Plekhanōov had no intention of repentance and made a fuss on an informal occasion, saying that Wotega was only worthy of appearing in inferior occasions, and only rude and inferior people would like this kind of arduousness. However, Plekhanōov had no intention of repentance and made a fuss on an informal occasion, saying that Wotega was only worthy of appearing in inferior occasions, and only rude and inferior people would like this kind of arduousness.

The spirits that are not interesting in wine should have been eliminated from the court and the upper class of the kingdom, so as to prevent those drunken nobles from being killed outdoors and seriously affecting the reputation of the kingdom. Almost every winter, one or two nobles lose consciousness due to excessive drinking and freeze to death outdoors on cold nights, which is also an open secret of the kingdom. This once again aroused the anger of many nobles, but Plekhanōov was not worried, because he knew that His Majesty the King had the same hobbies as his, and he hated the so-called national wine like Watga, and was more interested in all kinds of wines. What's more, his family was also one of the oldest families in the kingdom. Only with some remarks, no one could touch him.

"Well, but I heard that they have encountered another disaster year this year. Haven't you seen the old gentleman diligently surrounding the Miss Angel? In the Battle of Ganlan Fortress, the Sithro people lost their troops and lost their generals, and they had nothing to do. Now Li Wufeng is strong and the Sithro people are scared." After curling his lips, Earl Canning shook his head contemptuously.

"Haha, I don't seem to be authentic. Didn't you agree to send troops with the Sisro people? Why doesn't the Kaman army at Jiayu Pass even put a fart?" Plekhanōov said unbridledly and stabbed the other party's pain point, and he ignored the other party's position at all.

I felt a little despised the vulgar language of the other party. I didn't know how the Roman family, a prominent family in the Kingdom of Poole, could have educated such a child. Canning was very dissatisfied with the other party's presumptuousness: "Mr., your words are a bit inappropriate. We Kamans have always kept our promises. Although the Sithro people invited us to send troops together, we just agreed that if the conditions are ripe, we can consider sending troops. But it is obvious that the conditions are not ripe, and the Sithro people also paid the price for their irrationality. We Kamans cannot sacrifice the lives of soldiers for a hopeless goal."

"Hmph, it's a pity that the Sithro people didn't hear this, otherwise they would have followed your teachings." A cold snorted from his nose. Plekhanov was obviously used to the other party's quibbling and improper arguments. "It's too late to regret it now, so I have to ask that woman to help reconcile."

"The situation is so urgent, I have to do it." As if I couldn't hear the sarcasm in the other party's words, Canning shook his head slightly: "But I don't think Huaxili can achieve much effect. Although that woman is in love with Li Wufeng, how could Li Wufeng change his mind for just a woman? If he made up his mind to teach the Sisro people a lesson, I'm afraid even their emperor will be difficult to stop."

"No, Mr. Canning, I don't think so. If Li Wufeng is determined to teach the Sithro people a lesson, he should accept the Sithro people's apology. This will allow him to paralyze the other party, unexpectedly and achieve better results. Li Wufeng pretended to be angry on the surface, but was just scaring the Sithro people and waiting for a price." The Poole people did not agree with the other party's opinion.

"That's not necessarily the last moment. Once the consequences of the Sithro people's disaster are gradually exposed, it's hard to say what Li Wufeng will do? The Mots are just a vicious dog under Li Wufeng and the Tubu people. They may pounce on them at the instructor of their master and bit the Sithro people all over the body. The Northwest people's hatred of the Sithro people has been for more than a day. Just look at the news published in their "Northwest Star" every day. Once they have the chance, they will not let it go." Canning insisted on his own opinion.

"Haha, Sir Canning, let's wait and see. Maybe that woman can really turn the world around." Plekhav shrugged and called the waiter: "Plekhav gives me another cup."

"Your Majesty, you seem to be very confident and hope so. I heard that your country seems to have withdrawn the army that is unknown to the southern line back to the mainland?" Canning narrowed his eyes, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but placed his towering nose on the edge of the cup, as if he was enjoying the fragrance of the mellow wine.

"Oh, for allies, we have no secrets. Yes, we have reached a peace agreement with their northern generals, and there is no need to stay so many troops on the border. You know, the soldiers are also tired, and the officers need to take leave." Plekhanōov didn't care about answering the other party.

"Is it Situ Tai? It seems that you both have a tacit understanding now." Sir Canning's face seemed to have a deeper wrinkles, and his dark gray eyes flashed with a cunning light. "I heard that Situ Tai will soon marry Princess Kafulin of the Kingdom of Dodon. Lord, what kind of gift do you think we both countries should give as allies?"

Even though Plehanov had been through the storm for a long time, his expression changed slightly when he heard the news. However, he quickly calmed down and drank the wine in his glass with his head and drank it to hide his shock. Princess Jiafulin is the princess most favored by His Majesty the King of the Kingdom of Dodon. His Majesty was recently widowed and was about to propose to the Kingdom of Dodon. The two countries met with the favor of Qin and Jin, but they did not expect that they would be in trouble.
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