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Chapter 220 [Sold you, you still count the money for him]

This was the first conversation between Datang and Grassland. Both parties knew that it was impossible to achieve any major results. They were just testing the bottom line a little, and at most they were discussing some side issues.

Since it is not a major negotiation, the main envoy will definitely not end up. Even the deputy envoy will maintain his identity and deliberately leave the negotiation matters to the envoys who write the letter.

This is exactly the opportunity for writers to shine in negotiations.

Therefore, tensions were high as soon as the show started.

boom!

First, someone slammed the table, and then saw a young man with an angry face, roaring viciously: "The Turks have bullied our Han family for a long time. This time they are brazenly sending out troops to invade the Central Plains. They are killing people without thinking and destroying their fields. You can give it to us."

The Han people caused huge losses and must make corresponding compensation."

Negotiations have always been about putting people on the map, regardless of whether the enemy has done something before or not, and then put a certain big name on it. This is what Han civil servants are good at, so there is no sense of pressure in doing it.

In particular, these writers are all elites from aristocratic families. They have received various trainings since childhood, and they are very capable in verbal and verbal confrontations.

On the other hand, the Turks also have people who are responsible for negotiating trivial matters, but they are not called pen bearers, but the chiefs of various tribes. Most of these chiefs have unruly personalities and do not know how to set traps in polite ways. They only notice that the Han people act arrogantly.

, so he immediately became furious.

"Han people are so brave. We Turks are the most powerful in the world. We will not compensate..."

"Why don't you compensate? Do you want to continue hurting the feelings of the Han people? Compensation must be made, and heavy compensation must be made."

"Hey, you bastard, we Turks never pay compensation!"



Not far away, at the main negotiating table, the little saint's pretty face showed only anger.

She is not angry at the Han people, but at herself. She is brainless. Can you be more vigilant? This is just the beginning, and you have fallen into the trap of the Han people.

They only said that they needed compensation, but you immediately held your neck and said no compensation. Isn't this just confirming the slander of the Han people and putting the label of invading the Central Plains on your head?

Once this hat is placed on their heads, the Han people will immediately seize the opportunity, and then they will ensure that they will continue to deepen along this point. No matter how they negotiate, they will always revolve around compensation.

It's a shame that those idiot-like tribal leaders are still complacent and think they are playing tricks. Can't they think about it? This is a trick the Han people deliberately let them play.

The little saint became more and more angry and wanted to stand up and speak.

But at this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded, saying leisurely: "Why doesn't the little saint drink tea? Is it because you dislike someone Gu's poor hospitality? Or maybe you want to end it in person, directly in front of me

Finalize all negotiations today?”

This voice was that of Gu Tianya.

The little saint's heart suddenly trembled, and she quickly restrained the urge to give up. She turned to look at Gu Tianya, who was sitting opposite, with a smile like a flower on her pretty face, and said lightly: "Brother Gu's tea is very good, drink it."

After finishing it, my lips and teeth were fragrant. Cao'er didn't want to interrupt the negotiation, but just wanted to exhale after drinking this tea. That's all, don't worry."

Gu Tianya said "oh" in a long voice, and suddenly a wretched smile appeared on his face, hehe said: "If you like the little saint, you can treat me as much as possible. My ancestor is a member of the Mo sect, and it is passed down in my family."

I have countless secret recipes, and right now this is just a little tea, not something particularly strange, but if the little saint can come to my home, Gu can show you something even more magical, for example, my big baby...

…”

The little saint's pretty face suddenly fell.

The strange laughter of the deputy envoys could be heard all around.

Both the little saint and the deputy envoy from the Tang Dynasty could hear the teasing meaning in Gu Tianya's words. Even Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai vaguely understood that the master was teasing someone.

The two little guys immediately became excited, grinning and laughing.

The little saint took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, picked up the tea cup on the table, suddenly poured out the tea, and said with a sweet smile: "Although the tea is good, it's a pity that after drinking it once, I don't want to drink it anymore."

Gu Tianya immediately followed up and said with a lustful face: "Big baby is different. I want to watch it a second time after watching it once."

boom!

The little saint finally couldn't bear it any longer and slapped her palms heavily on the table.

Unexpectedly, Gu Tianya also changed his face at the same time, and said with a serious face: "You Turks invaded all the year round, and how many women of my Han family have you humiliated? I leave my words here today. I, Gu Tianya, am just greedy for money and lust and want to tease you. This is not

I am teasing you for my own liking, but to give a sigh of relief to all the Han women who have been humiliated. If you feel that you can't bear it, little saint, you can go back home and leave Yanmen Pass now, and let's talk with someone else. We in the Tang Dynasty have a lot of them.

patience……"

The little saint was stunned.

Gu Tianya looked upright and solemn.

At this moment, the little saint seemed to have countless alpacas running through her heart.

She really wanted to ask, do you, a Han Chinese, have no shame? Obviously you took the opportunity to talk to me because you were lustful, but why can you speak so righteously? It seems that if you don't tease me, you are sorry for everything.

Han Chinese-like.

You don’t need to be so good at acting, right?

You have obviously accepted gifts from us Turks.

Shouldn't you use money to do things and help us betray the interests of the Han people?

A strong suspicion suddenly arose in her heart, and gradually a feeling of vigilance grew. Once this vigilance grew, her whole person became shrewd, her eyes shone brightly, and there was a faint burst of cold air.

"If you really take money and do nothing, don't blame me for exposing your scandal."

She secretly became cruel in her heart.

But at this moment, she suddenly saw Gu Tianya, who was sitting opposite, blinking strangely at her. However, his blink was only fleeting, and it would be impossible to detect it if you were not paying attention.

But the little saint caught something in an instant.

And she soon had a sudden realization in her heart...

"Yes! He must pretend!"

"Although he has received money, he cannot blatantly betray the interests of the Han people. He will only speak at the most important moment to get the biggest advantage for us Turks."

"So, I should cooperate with him..."

After three associations in a row, the little saint seemed to have figured out everything.

He suddenly became determined in his heart.

The frost on her pretty face disappeared in an instant, and she once again put on a smile as bright as a flower. She even blinked at Gu Tianya to show that this girl has understood your hint.

Gu Tianya quickly winked at her again, and the two sides went back and forth like secret glances.

Li Shimin was sitting next to Gu Tianya, pretending to be a sculpture with a serious face at this time, but Li Shimin was really trying very hard to pretend, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter several times.

"My brother-in-law is selling this little Turkic saint to a stall. He is afraid that he will be sold, but he still has to help count the money with a face full of joy."



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