Upon hearing such hostile words, Prince Wala's face suddenly darkened.
He glanced at the speaking general and suddenly felt relieved. After sitting down, he smiled and said: "I know that people in the Central Plains like to build strong cities. This is indeed not what we people on the grassland like and rely on.
This general believes in these stone city walls so much that he happened to be reading your history books of the Central Plains before I went down. He didn't quite understand terms such as 'Yanyun', 'Jingkang', and 'Yashan', so he asked the general to give you some advice. "
As soon as Prince Wala said this, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Because the few terms proposed by Prince Wala basically represent a war launched by the grassland nomads against the Central Plains, and without exception, they were all a disastrous defeat in the Central Plains, even a humiliating defeat.
What he said was clearly ironic. The solid walls and passes that the people of the Central Plains relied on were completely vulnerable to the iron hoof of the grassland.
"you!!"
Although the general who spoke first did not read, as a military general, he had heard these meaningful words. Even if he didn't quite understand it, just from everyone's reaction, he knew that he was being ridiculed and insulted.
He stood up immediately and tried to reason with his fists.
"General Zhu Shen!" Wu Shiwei shouted in a deep voice, and then he looked at Prince Wala with a bad expression on his face.
In order to keep the overall situation in mind, he didn't say much, but just glanced at the generals coldly.
After receiving his signal, someone immediately hummed: "Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists. Our Central Plains dynasty has been inherited for thousands of years, during which we have conquered and resisted countless foreign nations.
Your Highness the Prince only knows about our several defeats, but he doesn’t know how many alien races with ulterior motives have been either taught by my royal way or eliminated over the past thousands of years.
Even the Great Mongolia, which you are most proud of, didn’t disappear into thin air and disintegrate in just a few decades?
Look at you, Wala. Although you call yourself Mongolian and Yuan orthodox, now you can only crawl under the Wei Dynasty and try to survive!
Otherwise, why would you, Prince, come to this? "
What this person said was that Prince Wala's face was extremely ugly.
The winter before last, the Tatars and Oara sent troops to invade the Wei border. Although King Oara later realized that the situation was not good, he promptly expressed his intention to surrender to the Wei court, and then decided to send envoys to continue the rapprochement with the Wei.
Due to various reasons, the Wei court was also willing to accept King Wala's surrender and alliance.
Only then did he go south to the capital of the Wei Dynasty.
On the surface, Oara sent envoys to the Wei capital to discuss peace and alliance, instead of Wei sending envoys to the Oara court to negotiate peace. This is enough to show that Oara was showing weakness to the Wei court.
He couldn't argue with this.
Because he didn't know the people below him, he could only look at Wu Shiwei and said coldly: "You humiliate me, Wala, is it because you don't approve of the alliance between the two parties and want to start a war again?
I'm afraid that the consequences will not be borne by everyone here. "
Wu Shiwei first glanced at his subordinates with admiration, and then said to Prince Wala with a smile: "Prince, you misunderstood, he just made a slip of the tongue, and he never meant to insult you.
This alliance is the result of a letter from King Wala asking for peace, and His Majesty the Emperor of our country has agreed.
How dare we violate such a big thing?
One look at His Royal Highness and you can tell that he is a sensible and generous person. Naturally, he will not be the same as rough people like us, right? "
Prince Wala looked gloomy, but Wu Shiwei just waved his hand helplessly.
Finally knowing that these people in front of him would not betray him as a prince, he picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and then said: "I'll drink General Wu's wine and say goodbye!"
"Leaving now? It's such a rare opportunity, why won't the prince stay and watch the show?"
Prince Wala ignored Wu Shiwei and walked to Jia Lian's side.
Seeing this, Jia Lian stood up and signaled.
Prince Wala said: "It has been too long since I left the royal court, and I am quite eager to return home.
In addition, counting the time, the troops sent by my father Khan to welcome the princess will soon arrive.
Therefore, I ask General Jia to leave as soon as possible after he has rested. "
Jia Lian said: "It's nothing here. You can leave at any time. It's just that the princess has a body of a daughter. She has been in the army for two months and is really tired.
Therefore, I have asked the princess for instructions and will rest here for two days and replenish necessary supplies.
Please forgive me, Prince. "
"Um."
As if he thought there was nothing wrong with just two days, Prince Wala nodded and left directly.
At this moment, Jia Lian faintly noticed that Prince Wala, who had behaved like a gentleman before, was actually a little more unruly.
I don't seem to respect him any more than before.
Could it be that you blamed him for not speaking up for him?
Just kidding, as a minister of the Wei Dynasty, it is impossible to help foreigners on this kind of issue.
I didn't help you because I was about to step into your territory and I didn't want to offend you.
Jia Lian just saw that Xiang He seemed to want to say something. He probably remembered that he had to enter the Wala King's Court, so he stopped talking.
Otherwise, this official from the Ministry of Rites in Beijing will definitely be more "reasonable" than the deputy general.
"He's just a little barbarian prince. What does he have to be proud of?"
"Sooner or later he will be destroyed!"
"Also, some people, as ministers of the Wei Dynasty and appointed by His Majesty as imperial envoys, are so obedient to a foreign minister..."
"Shh, you also have to understand. After all, I am going to the King's Court of Wala. It will not be good if I offend someone and enter someone else's territory.
They are no better than us. They are born in a rich family. Naturally, they cherish their own lives more than we do and dare not offend others. "
As expected, he was a vulgar martial artist, and the fire was set on him.
The one with a gun and a stick deliberately spoke so loudly, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't hear. Jia Lian shook his head and continued to drink, turning a deaf ear.
Wu Shiwei deliberately looked at Jia Lian's reaction, then lowered his hands and yelled: "Don't talk nonsense! If you dare to be rude to the imperial envoy again, don't blame me for serving you lawfully!"
Then he turned to Jia Lian and apologized: "My dear nephew, please don't take their words to heart. They are all a bunch of guys who don't know etiquette."
Jia Lian shook his head, raised his glass and said with a smile: "Uncle Wu is worrying too much, the generals were right.
You are entering someone else's territory, so naturally you have to be more cautious.
I feel that this is much more useful than studying a few more articles on the art of war or practicing boxing and kicking for a few more years. "
No one expected that Jia Lian would not only not be angry, but also admit it openly.
For a time, some people were booing and joking, and some were secretly admiring him.
Wu Shiwei saw Jia Lian's delay more and more, and raised a glass to invite him: "Hahaha, it's rare that my nephew is such an interesting person. It's so late for me to meet you."
Come on, you must have a good drink with me today. We won’t come back until we get drunk! "
…
Beijing.
The back office of Lantai Temple, Lin Mansion.
When the shower first stopped, Zijuan saw Daiyu sitting quietly by the window admiring the cold moon. She was afraid that she would catch the cold, so she quickly found a crane cloak with red feathers and gauze and a white fox, and put it on Daiyu.
Leng Orer noticed a cold expression on Daiyu's little face, and asked with concern: "Girl, what's wrong?"
Daiyu shook her head and said she was fine.
Zijuan thought for a while and guessed: "Is the girl worried about Second Master Lian?
Don't worry, girl, even the master has said that although Mr. Lian will go far on this trip, there is probably no danger.
But after the errands were done, I came back. "
Daiyu glanced at Zijuan and did not take her words to heart.
I don't know if she is thinking about something every day and dreaming about it at night. She has been having nightmares lately.
In the dream, there were flashes of swords and shadows, and there were mountains of corpses in the long yellow sand.
At this time, she would always see Jia Lian appearing in front of her covered in blood, which would scare her awake.
She was really worried, worried that her dream would come true.
Zijuan comforted her casually, and then said: "Girl, the old lady sent someone again today, saying that she would send someone to take the girl back tomorrow.
In my opinion, the old lady really misses you.
Just for the sake of the old lady, why do you have to be angry with Mr. Bao?
The girl also knows that Mr. Bao has no evil intentions towards the girl.
The old lady is so anxious to take the girl back, it must be because Mr. Bao is begging in front of the old lady, and the girl should be more tolerant because of his love for her. "
"Who is angry with him?"
Daiyu pouted and replied, then sighed again.
It's really time to go and see Jia Mu, the three girls and the others.
It is indeed boring and depressing at home during this period of time.
Several times before, Jia Mu sent people to pick her up, but they always refused because she was in poor health or because Lin Ruhai was reluctant to leave her.
If I can't shirk it this time, I'm afraid Jia Mu will become suspicious.
