Politics is really a wonderful game. He looked arrogant just now, but as Lian asked, Tian Cheng's expression became a little strange again, and he kept whispering his eyebrows, as if he wanted to wink at Wang Hou. Moreover, even the head and brother of the family who was in charge of the affairs did not know about some things, and he looked confused there.

Wang Houke didn't really go to the right place to do business and poach you a secret person. He bought you all the people as slaves so that you could not develop. He pretended to be deep. He nodded solemnly, and pulled out the tiger skin of Emperor Xian of Han and shook it as a banner.

"The heavenly dynasty is rich and the four barbarians are in poverty, so we come to bring goods to your country by following the order of Your Majesty!"

This was obvious to Lian, the fat man with a black beard and a fat man with a high official position above, and the local officials and leaders of the Xiematai who were accompanying the banquet below, all showed disappointment and did not give up. Lian, again, hurriedly clasped his fists and invited him.

"General of the Celestial Dynasty, my evil Ma Tai Kingdom is the descendant of the Wu Kingdom in China. He is eager to educate and educate the people! He is the emperor of the Han Japanese slave king! The dog slave king on the other side of the sea is extremely vicious and does not accept the education! He repeatedly plundered my land, burned my fields, and attacked and killed my people. It is really unforgivable! I would like to ask the general of the Celestial Dynasty to send the Celestial Dynasty troops to help our country with one arm and kill this heroic path. The whole country of the East China Sea will be grateful for the kindness of the great man!"

After talking a lot, Wang Hou understood a little bit. The evil horse-tai fought against the Dog Slave Kingdom where he didn't know where he was. It was probably a fair share. You can't beat me, and I can't beat you! Three years ago, when Tian Cheng came to do business, he probably blew the power of the Han Empire, so these evil horse-tai ministers got in mind and wanted to ask for help from the Han Dynasty.

So when I learned that I, the general of Qingzhou, was coming, and the Japanese Japanese and even the Japanese clan were very excited.

But how much is the value of gratitude? Later Americans have made landfalls in the world, and they are not thankful for their gratitude. Seeing this guy looking at him as earnest as the girl Huaichun, Wang Hou used a sloppy trick and said slowly.

"This matter is very troubled. I will allow me to return to the court to report to the emperor! I will make a long-term plan!"

"As the general said!"

Very disappointed, he murmured a few words to the fat black bearded man of the Great Wa, and then Lian nodded helplessly and brought the matter back to the present.

"I wonder what treasures the general brought to our country this time?"

This time, Wang Hou was out of the boat. Wang Hou organized a long voyage, and he also prepared the goods. Tian Rang and Tian Cheng really didn't know. While they were looking around, Wang Hou waved his hand arrogantly behind him like the gangsters in later generations. Zhuge Ying, the girl, immediately went out happily. After a while, she brought back a big box. As soon as she opened it, the cold light was reflected. Not only did she see the big Wo Lian family, but even Tian Narita made the two brothers' eyes look straight.

"Eight hundred spears! Five hundred swords, two thousand halberds, two hundred steel crossbows, and two hundred armors!"

Especially in order to show the quality, Wang Hou reached out and picked up a spear, thrust heavily on the table. With a bang, the thick tabletop was actually pierced. The head of the steel spear with a flashing cold light was not curled at all. The fat boy of the Bonobo swallowed heavily, almost without even thinking about it, and immediately started shouting in Japanese. He looked like he wanted to buy it all now.

However, after all, Lian often takes diplomatic tasks. The family originated from a family that presided over the diplomacy of Yema and Taiwan, and was more meticulous. He turned his head and muttered something. He slightly comforted the fat black man who was about to move. He then suppressed his excitement and tried his best to ask Wang Hou in plain words.

"Are the weapons brought by the general as good as in this box? What do the general want to exchange for?"

"The goods that came this time were all on the ship of Wugang. I can take people to inspect. As for what? There seems to be not many exchanges for the Evil Horse Platform, right? How many pearls in the East China Sea are exchanged for? I am happy to see His Majesty the Emperor. Just use slaves to collect the rest! How many exchanges can be exchanged for!"

"One word is certain!"

This time, the evil Taiwanese diplomat responded in one go.

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Unlike later British and Americans who talk about business debates, they are blushing and furious, we orientals pay attention to elegance. They set the transactions in one sentence or two, and the rest are just about romance.

In the Eimatai Hall, the guests and the host were all happy this afternoon. Lian was there to blew some ghosts and gods about Japan. Wang Hou actually talked about some of the big men's food, such as stewing river fish in iron pots and fried small river shrimps. He heard that a group of Eimatai officials were drooling.

Although there is no discussion on the specific number, Wang Hou is confident that the ancestors of these Japanese devils definitely did not dare to lie to him, because only he was brave enough to smuggle weapons outwards. For those evil horse-Taipei people with soft bronze spears outside, steel weapons were really fatal to them who were out of war.

However, the weapons were not only the Japanese, but even the Tian brothers were jealous. They followed Wang Hou to the great Japanese and walked to the post palace that they had specially assigned to him. While walking, Tian Rang was also grumbled with pain.

"Prince! A top weapon! Why do you want to give these barbarians? Just make some cloth hoes, farm tools, pottery jars, etc. and you can get rid of them. Why give them these! In addition, you actually promised to bring them a set of "Four Books" next time. How can you give these barbarians the most important weapons of the country be given to them? It's really..., Oh!"

While talking, he was slapped his thighs and moaning.

Wang Hou grinned and asked straight.

"Then give you these weapons?"

"Okay..., ah? What do I want these weapons to do? The Palace Master was joking!"

Almost said what he said in his heart, Tian Rang couldn't help but waved his hands again, and Wang Hou rolled his eyes when he heard it.

"Since you don't want it, Rizhao's weapons production capacity is so strong and the weapons are the most valuable. Why don't you sell them to these evil horses and Taiwanese people? Can they still cross the sea to fight?"

"There are also books. Don't you, the gentry, yell, to educate the people? Isn't it just that you sell the books to them and let them learn them by themselves?"

Wang Hou said it for granted. Later, the Tang Dynasty embargoed swords. These Japanese devils learned from the Tang Dynasty and developed their own Japanese samurai sword technology. If they supply them enough to crack down on the smelting industry they had just developed, in the future, he, Wang, monopolized the Japanese steel market. How much money would they have to make?

There are also books that later generations have to cry and shout to launch Confucius Institutes to foreign countries. Now people are spending a lot of money to buy, why not sell them? Not only does it make money, but they also beat cultural invasion, killing two birds with one stone.

But his words were obviously not in line with the values ​​at that time. The Lord God was so bulging that he was like a toad. He opened his mouth and wanted to fight Wang Hou for another 300 rounds! He used his three-inch tongue to fight Wang Hou for a "fighting tongue". But at this critical moment, a nearly fox-like chirping suddenly rang beside him. Zhuge Ying was shocked immediately, and he suddenly pulled out the short pistol that had been mingled from Wang Hou, and shouted loudly at the fox-like shadow in the corner of the wall.

"Who! Don't pretend to be a god! Come out!"

"The sun is coming! The sea is red! General from the Han Dynasty! Don't sell weapons to the Dalian clan, otherwise you will suffer disaster!"

"Where did the crazy man come from talking nonsense!"

Relying on the "Five Thunders Law" in his hand, Zhuge Ying was the first to rush out, but the corner of the wall where the fox was swaying just now was empty and nothing was left!

"Brother Wang! No one, there will be no ghosts, right?"

Every woman is most afraid of these things. She looked around and the girl shivered and turned around and asked.

But when Wang Hou heard it, he looked at the corner of the wall solemnly, but he suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I forgot about something big!"

"State Governor, what's the matter?"

He forgot his name, Tian Rang asked nervously and urgently, but with a sad face, Wang Hou spread his hands sadly.

"I forgot to ask them! Is it veal for dinner? Venison is OK!"

"Forehead……".

In an instant, Tian Rang's mouth twitched as if he was about to have a stroke. Zhuge Ying's white forehead also jumped with blue veins and jumped, biting his silver teeth, and the girl roared in miserable and annoyed.

"You're so full!!!"
Chapter completed!