An Jiao suppressed his anger and smiled at Yan Qi: "I especially want to talk to Mr. Yan."
Yan Qi squinted at An Tiao: "If you want to talk, you can talk? If you don't want to talk, just don't talk. You are really showing off your authority and you have quite a temper."
Anjo smiled, his expression unnatural.
Yan Qi gave no face at all: "What a coincidence, my temper is the same as yours. If you want to talk, we can talk. If you don't want to talk, we won't. I don't want to talk now, so I'm going home."
"Don't……"
An Jiao frowned, anger rising in his heart.
This guy is really cool.
However, his weak spot was held in his hands and he could not harden it.
Would you say it's annoying?
Those Western heretics must come back.
Otherwise, Seleucus would be in even more trouble.
An Jiao could only force out a smile: "Master Yan, I was tough just now. I realized my shortcomings and should not neglect Master Yan."
Yan Qidao: "I like to hear this, but I still don't want to talk about it."
An Tiao asked: "Why?"
Yan Qidao: "We don't have a common language, what is there to talk about?"
"this……"
An Jiao was so angry at Yan Qi that he rolled his eyes and blurted out: "Why don't we have a common language? We can talk about poetry."
Yan Qi's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's not bad if we talk about poetry. But isn't it true that Big Burke won't even accept my poems? Can you still discuss poetry with me?"
Anjo said quickly: "This moment, that moment, come on, let's talk about poetry first to resolve the awkward atmosphere."
Yan Qi pretended to be happy: "Okay, okay, I happened to have written some new poems, and I can have a good discussion with Anjo Dabek."
Anjo was not in the mood to discuss poetry at the moment.
But in order to stabilize Yan Qi, he could only accompany the smiling face first: "That's great, let's sit down and enjoy it slowly."
Yan Qi poured tea for Anjo: "Sipping tea and discussing poetry, is there anything more pleasant than this?"
Anjo looked at the steaming hot tea, how could he drink it?
"Afraid of poison?"
Yan Qi mixed two cups of tea together and drank one cup first.
An Tiao was also a master, and he could tell at a glance that Yan Qi was not tampering with anything.
This tea is indeed fragrant and exciting.
Yan Qidao: "This tea is very precious. Only one tree in Dahua can grow this tea. Although I am the king of war, I can only get two taels a year. Today, I specially share this tea with my uncle."
Ke shared it, but Big Burke refused to taste it. Isn’t this a waste of natural resources? "
"So precious?"
Anjo knew that Dahua tea was very good and ranked the best in the world.
The upper-class Persian nobles especially like to taste Dahua famous tea.
Anjo is no exception.
In particular, this tea tastes very good and smells particularly fragrant.
Anjo looked at the tea, took out the silver needle, and tapped it lightly in the tea.
"It's really not poisonous."
Anjo didn't want to endure it anymore, so he picked up the cup and drank tea.
It has a refreshing taste and endless aftertaste.
"It's really good tea."
Anjo was very satisfied.
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Today, let's have a chat with Da Bo with tea instead of wine."
While Anjo was enjoying the tea, he did not forget the most important thing: "Master Yan, I still say the same thing, these Western heresies have no effect on you, why do you do things that harm others and do not benefit yourself?"
"Why don't you return these Western heretics to me?"
Yan Qi smiled: "I will return the Western heresy to you, no problem, so how can you thank me?"
Anjo was angry.
I thank you shit.
You stole the person.
Isn’t it just right for you to repay me?
However, Anjou could not say these words.
An Tiao said: "I let Zhang Yongwu go."
Yan Qi shook his head: "I said, you'd better kill Zhang Yongwu."
"this……"
An Jiao was helpless: "What do you want to do, Master Yan?"
Yan Qidao: "If you promise not to attack the Western Regions again, I will return the Western heretics to you. How about that?"
Hearing this, An Tiao suddenly changed his face and slapped the table hard: "Master Yan, are you going too far? Whether to attack the Western Region or not is a national policy formulated by the Persian leader. What does it have to do with me?"
Yan Qi deliberately tested An Tiao.
Seeing An Jiao's face change, his expression was strange and determined.
He has concluded that Persia's invasion of the Western Region has become a national policy and cannot be changed.
This means that Persia has decided to completely take over the Western Region, and there will no longer be any ambiguity.
"It seems that we must be on guard."
Yan Qi tried out Persia's national policy and bottom line with just one sentence.
"Hahaha, why is Antioch Big Burke so excited?"
Yan Qi smiled with a smile on his face: "War is like doing business. I ask for a high price, but you can pay me back. Since we can't agree on the price,
, It’s okay, don’t be discouraged, you can continue talking, I’ll take a step back, and you promise not to attack the Western Region within ten years, how about that? "
An Jiao's patience has come to an end: "I said, this matter is not up to me, Master Yan, please don't ask me again."
Yan Qi blinked: "You are the Great Burke of Persia, the number two figure and the core of the imperial court. Can you make the decision?"
Anjo said: "Everything depends on the king. I will do whatever the king asks me to do."
Yan Qi became even more confident that Persia had made a concerted effort to attack the Western Regions, and there was no possibility of changing it.
It seems that if you want to defend the Western Region, you must make the Western Region suffer some hardships.
Yan Qi raised his eyebrows: "In that case, let's slowly negotiate the terms."
Anjo was impatient.
Even a little worried.
As he and Yan Qi sit here drinking tea, they will definitely be discovered by the spies planted by Dilefa.
Fire cannot be contained in paper.
The matter was spread and it was a foregone conclusion.
Although, he is magnanimous at heart.
But I can't stand those rumors.
His correspondence with Yan Qi was interpreted as collaboration with the enemy by these beasts like Dilefa.
Having tea with Yan Qi today, Dilefa can’t write anything special about it?
But there is no other way. In order to get the Western heresy back, this is the only way.
Hey, it’s so difficult to do something.
Now that things have come to this, Anjo can't think too much.
"Master Yan, can you tell me some practical conditions? What do you want? Money? Beauty? Antiques? I will give you whatever you want, as long as you return the Western heresy to me."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "I don't lack anything."
An Jiao was at his wits end: "Then what do you want? Trick me? Forget it, I don't want these Western heretics anymore. Let's see the truth on the battlefield."
After saying that, he got up and left.
Yan Qi said: "Farewell, Andiao Dabo, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Anjou's face was full of anger: "You have no sincerity at all, what are we talking about?"
Yan Qidao: "If I wasn't sincere, would I still bring Westerners here? Please, I'm very busy and I don't have the time to sit here and grind my teeth with you."
Anjo frowned: "Then tell me, what are you going to do?"
Yan Qi took out a poetry collection: "I have composed a few poems. Please enjoy them. If you can produce poems of the same quality, I will return the Westerners to you immediately. How about that?"
Anjo's eyes lit up: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"
