Abe Keiko's eyes were contemptuous, her posture was tough, and she raised her voice and said: "I came to the palace today, not for an audience, but to seek justice. As a general of the Japanese mission, Matsushita Saburo was assassinated in the street and is now seriously injured and comatose. This matter, Your Majesty must give Japan an explanation."
Zhao Shan also hoped that Abe Keiko would open his mouth widely so that he could fish, and immediately asked: "What do you want to explain?"
Keiko Abe's eyes became excited and said: "First, Daqian apologized to Japan in the form of a letter of credence; secondly, Daqian paid 100,000 taels of silver to compensate Matsushita Saburo's mental harm; thirdly, Daqian The Ryukyu Island in the southeast will be assigned to Japan."
Zhao Shan laughed when he heard it.
Laughter, excitement.
Even more disdainful.
Abe Keiko frowned, her eyes became aggressive, and asked: "Why is His Majesty the Emperor smiling?"
Zhao Shan leaned forward and sneered: "I laugh at you for not overestimating your capabilities. You dare to ask me to apologize with a letter of credence and cede territory to pay compensation. Are you daydreaming? Even if you are dreaming, you are not as arrogant and ignorant as you." "
Keiko Abe looked unruly, puffed up her plump breasts, and said forcefully: "Dagan is a country of sunset, declining like the setting sun. On the other hand, we, Japan, are a country of rising sun, and our national power is rising like the sun. I advise His Majesty the Emperor to think twice. Otherwise, if the two countries go to war, you cannot afford the consequences."
Zhao Shan didn't take Keiko Abe seriously at all. After Keiko Abe expressed his stance, his tool-man attributes had been fully utilized.
Next, it’s time to fish.
Zhao Shan stopped talking to Abe Keiko, looked at the civil and military officials, and asked, "What do you think of Abe Keiko's words?"
"Your Majesty, I have this memorial."
An old voice came out, and Jiang Yunhe, the prince of the country, came out to offer wine. He was over fifty years old, in charge of the Imperial Academy, responsible for the education of Daqian, and was one of Li Wu's confidants.
Zhao Shan's eyes were slightly cold and he asked, "What does Jiang Jijiu have to say?"
Jiang Yunhe saluted and said solemnly: "Daqian is a great country in the Celestial Empire. It must have the mind and structure of the Celestial Dynasty. It must convince people with virtue and influence foreign countries with morality, so that all nations can come to the Daqian."
"Matsushita Saburo was assassinated in Luoyang. We should reflect on what we did wrong, which led to the inhumane assassination of friendly military generals by the common people, causing Matsushita Saburo to be seriously injured and comatose."
"This matter must be investigated to the end."
"Whatever link goes wrong, the officials in that link will be punished? The person who assassinated Saburo Matsushita will implicate the nine tribes, and no one can escape. There is no small matter in diplomatic relations and must be treated with caution, otherwise it will cause conflicts between the two countries."
Jiang Yunhe looked mature and solemn, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, Da Qian made a mistake first, and should apologize. I think the conditions proposed by Princess Abe are reasonable and reasonable, and I ask for your understanding."
Zhao Shan's heart surged with murderous intent. Jiang Yunhe was a cub and betrayed his master. He didn't feel bad and threw Liuqiu away with just one sentence.
This is the inheritance laid down by our ancestors.
Moreover, when you open your mouth, reflect on it, saying that you can convince people with virtue, damn, you can convince people with virtue. The truth is only within the fist, and the big fist is the last word.
He doesn't have big fists and gets bullied everywhere.
Of course, it's not that Jiang Yunhe doesn't understand this truth, it's just that his butt is crooked, and he just wants to ask Zhao Shan to cede territory and pay compensation. After the news spread, Zhao Shan's reputation plummeted, and he was a sinner. Zhao Yong had even more reason to raise an army.
Think about it, an emperor who has just ascended the throne cedes territory to pay compensation, loses power and humiliates the country, this is extremely stupid. To overthrow such an emperor is to obey the heaven and the people.
This is the plan of Li Wu and his group.
Zhao Shan stood up from the dragon chair, walked down, looked at the other courtiers, and asked: "Jiang Yunhe said he agreed to the conditions of Abe Keiko, what do you think?"
"Your Majesty, I agree to cede territory and pay compensation."
Wang Yuanba, a doctor in the staff department, stood up and said: "Once there is a war with Japan, what will be lost will not be a Ryukyu, and the loss will not be a hundred thousand taels of silver. Please understand this clearly, Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty, I agree."
Officials one by one stood up and expressed their opinions, agreeing to cede land and pay compensation.
Zhao Shan counted carefully and found that in addition to Jiang Yunhe, there were eight officials who expressed their opinions, all of whom were from Li Wu.
Others did not act rashly.
When Abe Keiko saw the officials of Daqian giving in, he felt even more proud and said loudly: "Japan cannot be humiliated. If His Majesty the Emperor does not give a reasonable answer, I, Japan, will send 100,000 troops to attack Daqian."
Jiang Yunhe's eyes were a little excited and he said seductively: "Your Majesty, Daqian has internal and external troubles and cannot withstand war. Once Japan sends troops to attack, Daqian is in danger of destroying the country. Your Majesty's personal honor and disgrace are too light in front of Daqian's Guo Zuo. Your Majesty, please give top priority to your work."
"Your Majesty, please give top priority to your work."
Eight officials persuaded him together.
Seeing that no one came out again, Zhao Shan sighed with emotion: "You are very good, you are really a great boy from Japan."
Jiang Yunhe's cheeks twitched, but he still looked loyal and sincere, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, the assassination of Matsushita Saburo this time is a matter of Daqian. Your Majesty, please think twice."
Zhao Shan had already walked in front of Jiang Yunhe, no longer controlling his murderous intent, and said coldly: "Jiang Yunhe, as the imperial minister, you are willing to be the lackey of the Japanese. You are ashamed of your ancestors and the common people. Losing power and humiliating the country.”
"Today, I grant you death."
After the words fell, Zhao Shan unsheathed his sword, and a cold light flashed across Jiang Yunhe's neck.
Jiang Yunhe's neck hurt, and he stretched out his hand to cover the wound, but blood spurted out of his neck with a pop. He fell to the ground with a plop, with disbelief and shock in his eyes.
Isn't Zhao Shan afraid of Japan's attack?
How dare Zhao Shan?
Endless darkness flooded over and swallowed everything about Jiang Yunhe in an instant. His breath was cut off when his neck tilted.
Zhao Shan looked at the other officials, and even skipped interrogation, because they were all from the Li Wu faction, and directly ordered: "You and Jiang Yunhe are betraying the country for glory. Even if Jiang Yunhe is dead, you will not be able to escape. Drag us down and chop them all down." Got it!"
The soldiers entered the hall and dragged eight officials down.
One by one, the officials yelled and begged for mercy, but were dragged out. In the blink of an eye, there were bursts of screams, and everyone was killed without leaving any trace.
Zhao Shan killed Jiang Yunhe, looked at Abe Keiko, and said with a smile: "Abe Keiko, I want to thank you. Without you to come to investigate and prosecute, national thieves like Jiang Yunhe would not dare to jump out."
Abe Keiko frowned.
Suddenly, she knew that she was being used by Zhao Shan. Zhao Shan used her attack to lure Jiang Yunhe and others out and catch them all.
Keiko Abe was not someone who gave up easily. She was thinking about Saburo Matsushita. She still had an advantage and said forcefully: "Your Majesty the Emperor, Saburo Matsushita is seriously injured and comatose. It involves the diplomatic relations between the two countries. You must give Japan an explanation. Otherwise, Japan will surely There will be a war.”
Zhao Shan smiled and said, "I want you to meet someone."
Abe Keiko looked puzzled, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Zhao Shandao: "Bring people in."
After the words fell, the soldiers escorted Matsushita Saburo into the main hall. Saburo Matsushita was wearing a Japanese samurai uniform and wearing wooden clogs. He was very short and had a sinister look on his face. He shrugged his head, his eyes full of despair, looking decadent.
The moment Keiko Abe saw Matsushita Saburo, she was shocked.
She hid the matter of Matsushita Saburo pretending to be ill very well. She had always asked Matsushita Saburo to pretend to be ill in the mission house. How could he be brought to the main hall? How did Zhao Shan know about it?
