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Chapter 667: It's Time to Keep Your Promise (Eighth Update)


Ye Chunqiu could feel countless pairs of unkind eyes at him, but at the same time, he felt the anger and unwillingness expressed by Zhu Houzhao holding his hand tightly.

Because at this moment, Ye Chunqiu believes that most people empathize He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself.

And Batu Munk is in a good mood now, too good to be a little like words, he looked at the angry Ye Chunqiu, and then said: "It's just that this should be what your Emperor Ming promised, you are a small revision, a humble position, you can also represent your emperor to promise Xiao Khan's grain and grass Haha Ye Xiu, you are Xiao Khan's nobleman, but it's a pity that Xiao Khan needs His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to say these words personally." ” Zhu Houzhao was furious, he reflexively wanted to draw the broken sword on Ye Chunqiu's waist, and he wanted to kill Batu Munch with a sword.

Ye Chunqiu blocked him, he held the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly, preventing Zhu Houzhao from pulling out the sword.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Chunqiu angrily: "Ye Aiqing, you" Ye Chunqiu was much calmer than him, and said, "Your Majesty, please pay attention to Junyi. ” Again, again these ridiculous words.

Zhu Houzhao trembled with anger and looked at Ye Chunqiu coldly.

Ye Chunqiu suddenly approached him and said in a low voice: "Didn't Your Majesty ask the minister, is the minister willing to help His Majesty make a splash and complete the immortal cause?"

"What" Zhu Houzhao looked at Ye Chunqiu in astonishment, he couldn't imagine that Ye Chunqiu would suddenly say these words at this time.

Ye Chunqiu's eyes were very firm at this time, he knew that he had to be firm, in this young king, not mature and stable enough, the princes of the temple and the temple, they had no power to restrain the chicken, and they only knew how to talk highly, but in the era of suppressing martial arts with literature, he must also be calm.

He took a deep look at Zhu Houzhao, with a bit of caring emotion in his eyes, he wanted to lower his voice, but the voice still came out of his mouth hoarse and powerful: "Your Majesty, the minister remembers that the minister's answer is that the minister is willing to go to the soup and fire, and he will not hesitate to do so, not because His Majesty is the king of the minister, nor is it because the king is worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the king humiliates the minister's death, just because His Majesty is His Majesty; Your Majesty should keep the promise of the Tatars, and the ministers should also keep their promises to Your Majesty, and today is the time to fulfill them."

Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened: "What are you talking about?"

Ye Chunqiu raised his head, his heart was not distracted, there was no one else, his target was only Batu Munch.

He was furious.

Maybe it was the hatred of the country and the family, or maybe it was because he saw people who were as flesh and blood as himself being slaughtered so mercilessly, or maybe it was because of this humiliation that made the king and himself as humiliated, he looked directly at Batu Munch and said word by word without fear: "The lower officials can call the shots, and the promises made to you can be fulfilled." ” Batu Munch looked at the conversation between the monarchs and ministers, but he smiled, he was a little surprised that this Ming Dynasty's revision was so bold.

Does he want to bear it, but can he afford it?

I only heard Ye Chunqiu continue to say word by word: "However, I don't know if the Great Khan is interested, it just so happens that the lower official has a sum of silver in his hand, not much, but only 100,000 taels." ” One hundred thousand taels, which is definitely an astronomical amount for Batumunk.

The life of the Tatars was primitive and backward, where had they seen so much gold and silver Ye Chunqiu's words were obviously only half of what he said, and Batu Munch was puzzled in his heart, but 100,000 taels was enough for him to continue to listen to Ye Chunqiu's next words attentively Ye Chunqiu continued: "Let's have another competition, if someone Ye loses, the silver will be offered."

If you lose, the grain and grass will be written off. ” As soon as Ye Chunqiu's words came out, Batu Munch frowned deeply, and no one expected that Ye Chunqiu would actually make this request at this time.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned.

He had already seen the power of this Tatar iron horse, and after listening to Ye Chunqiu's words, he couldn't help but shudder, just now he might have some complaints about Ye Chunqiu, but thinking that Ye Chunqiu had decided like this, he immediately said angrily: "Ye Chunqiu, what are you going to do, are you crazy?"

Ye Chunqiu ignored Zhu Houzhao and just looked at Batu Mengke.

Everyone looked at Ye Chunqiu, and many people whispered.

Everyone never expected that Ye Xiushu would actually want to come forward All of a sudden, many people's resentment and anger towards him vanished in an instant.

Batumunk hesitated, 100,000 taels of silver was indeed a lot of money, but he showed a smile like a fox: "No need, with this grain and grass, it is enough to make up for the lack of the Tatar Ministry this year, so Xiao Khan does not accept it." ” Batumunk is worthy of a generation of heroes, he is by no means a greedy person, he has obtained what he has already obtained by agitating methods, there is no need to make extraneous branches for a sum of money, no matter what he does, he knows how to stop in moderation.

Ye Chunqiu's eyebrows didn't move, and his eyes didn't blink, but continued: "What about 150,000 taels." ” One hundred and fifty thousand This is the limit of Ye Chunqiu's ability to smash pots and sell iron, this young man who usually behaves like a courtesy, always exposes his crazy temperament at some point.

Many people looked at Ye Chunqiu in amazement, and they didn't understand his behavior, what the hell was Ye Chunqiu going to do, was he not afraid of death Batu Munch still shook his head: "Xiao Khan is not interested, tomorrow, Xiao Khan will go back to the desert, since Da Ming is willing to abide by it" Suddenly, he found that Ye Chunqiu moved.

Ye Chunqiu's speed was extremely fast, and before he could react, Batu Munch saw a fist appear in front of him.

The next moment bang Batumunk's smile was gone, replaced by a bloody and bruised face, he covered his face, even the male lord of the grassland, could not bear this great pain, Batu Munch said angrily: "Bold, you" Ye Chunqiu took a step forward, his eyes calm, and under everyone's even more stunned and shocked gaze, he slowly stepped forward: "Now the Great Khan is willing to give it a try?"

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Batu Munch opened his eyes, with red in his eyes, the bloody nature of the grassland people was stimulated by Ye Chunqiu, what is the difference between today's agitation and his provocation against Zhu Houzhao a few days ago It's just that Batu Munch uses his mouth, and Ye Chunqiu is simpler and direct, he likes to use his fists.

Batu Munch looked at Ye Chunqiu with a bloody smile and said, "Will you end up?"

This was the answer he most desperately needed now, he hated Ye Chunqiu so much that he wanted to kill him immediately, and he wanted his warriors to crush him to pieces on horseback.

Ye Chunqiu smiled at him, but withdrew his fist and waved at him: "If the Great Khan is willing, the lower officials are willing to give it a try in person." ” Recommend a good book to friends who are short of books, and wait for the tiger to continue to code out the ninth watch, late at night, tired classmates go to bed first, and read it tomorrow morning aa2705221: