"Winning is all that matters, what's the point of talking about martial ethics!"
"you!"
Meng Taiqi slashed at Jiang Chen sharply, the blade was so powerful that Jiang Chen dodged continuously and was temporarily at a disadvantage.
Jiang Shuyue: [Fuck, I also want to find a weapon for my second brother!]
Huahua: [Why are you panicking? Although the Meng Kingdom's swordsmanship is very powerful, your second brother is no idiot. He can handle it.]
As Huahua finished speaking, Jiang Chen turned around cleverly and slapped Meng Taiqi's right shoulder hard, knocking him several feet away.
Jiang Shuyue: [Well done, second brother!]
Jiang Chen felt a little proud. Fortunately, he had a lot of contact with General Zhao Qing and knew the Mongolian people's tricks, which made it so easy to succeed.
Huahua: [That was such a pity just now. If he had hit his left shoulder and inner thigh, it would have been better. He used to bully men and women, and a man used to pierce his left shoulder with a pair of pliers, and a concubine bit off a piece of flesh on his inner thigh. The wounds haven't fully healed yet. Hitting him there would have been the most beneficial!]
Jiang Chen: Got it!
Jiang Chen's attacks hit his left shoulder. Meng Taiqi felt a tearing pain in his shoulder and pulled out a scimitar with a grimace.
Jiang Shuyue: "Why are you bringing so many weapons to the banquet? Believe it or not, I will complain to your father."
"I, a Mongolian, have always carried a machete with me since I was born. This knife is a part of my body. It's useless to sue anyone!"
Huahua: [Aiya, you walking human pig, you're showing off! Lao Er, beat him up and kick him in the ass!]
Jiang Shuyue: [Yes, yes, yes, kick him to pieces! Make sure he never wants to eat eggs again!]
The officials squeezed their legs together in embarrassment: Such a fierce force, really... it's a bit too much to bear...
Zhou Yunshen: I'm sorry, it's free-range, so it's a bit unrestrained.
Jiang Chen: Satisfy you!
He swept his legs and forced Montezi to jump into the air, hanging upside down, hitting the ground with one hand, and then he flew into the air, approaching his opponent.
Life gate.
Meng Taiqi was anxious: "You bastard, you have no moral integrity!"
"A man with two swords scolding a man with bare hands for being unethical? Where do you get the nerve to do that?"
Meng Taiqi kicked down and met Jiang Chen's foot.
He was very clear about his own strength and predicted that with this kick, Jiang Chen's leg would be broken if not disabled.
But the next moment, Montezi screamed and lost his balance in mid-air.
Jiang Chen then kicked him in the crotch. Meng Taiqi screamed like a pig being slaughtered and fell heavily to the ground.
"Prince!"
The Mongolians rushed forward and surrounded Montezi.
He howled in disbelief, "No way, my legs, how could it be me?"
Huahua: [Hey, do they think the Marrow Cleansing Pill is just for weight loss and good looks? It's a top-grade elixir that can completely transform you! Even if Jiang Chen isn't made of steel, he's still several times stronger than an average person. If you want to fight him, you either have to be like your husband, constantly training to have a strong physique, or like your husband, have ample experience and win with outmaneuvers.]
[This guy just relied on his physique to charge forward, and just because he learned a few tricks, he thinks he's so great. It's normal for him to lose.]
The emperor couldn't stop smiling.
Fortunately, he listened to Huahua's advice and made the bet. Now he has an extra 200,000 or 300,000 taels of silver every year. How great!
"How dare you! You hurt my prince! When I return, I will make the Khan send troops!"
"Hey, who was it that wanted to gamble just now? And who was it that slashed someone with two swords? If you want to play but can't afford it, then don't go out. If you do this, people will think that Mongolians are shameless losers. It will be embarrassing if the news gets out."
The envoy glared at Jiang Shuyue.
She immediately hid behind Zhou Yunshen: "Husband, am I wrong? He is so fierce."
"You did nothing wrong, but Mengguo can't afford to lose. We don't have to give up the right to manage trade, but after tonight, everyone in the world will know that Mengguo can't afford to play games, can't afford to lose, and can't go back on its word."
"The old Khan is so pitiful. After all, his son only broke a leg, but he broke the reputation of the entire country. I feel sorry for him!"
The envoy was speechless.
The Mongolian state values strength and is also concerned with reputation.
If you regret what you said, how will you survive in the future?
Liu Chengze: "No regrets after making a move. If you don't keep your promise, then there's no need for us to talk. Let's cancel the deal we promised last year."
Jiang Shuyue: [Grandpa made a private deal with them?]
Liu Chengze shuddered. What did he mean by "making a deal behind closed doors"? If things went wrong, he might get his entire clan executed!
Huahua: [What kind of image do you have of your grandfather? This is because your husband defeated them and, after paying the compensation, they had no supplies to survive the winter. The Great Zhou offered them a batch of food and cloth at 70% of the market price to help the Mongols through the winter.]
Jiang Shuyue: [Taking someone else's things and then reselling them is truly... well done! I'm really admiring the emperor's style more and more. It's sharp, straightforward, and unethical.]
The emperor knew that she was praising him, but it just sounded awkward to him.
The envoys also knew that they were the ones who felt guilty, and the situation this year was not optimistic. With the bad weather for half a month, the cattle and sheep on the grassland were not growing well.
I'm afraid this winter will be even more difficult.
If he messes up this matter and asks them to buy supplies from other countries at the original price, the Khan will have him killed.
"We, the Meng people, keep our word. We accept this matter!"
"Let's go!"
The four envoys barely helped Montazhi up.
He yelled, "Be gentle, I'm telling you to be gentle!"
"We didn't touch your legs?"
"Ass, my ass!"
Everyone looked behind him, and the silver blade of the scimitar was exposed.
The end of the knife handle was embedded in the middle of the two pieces of flesh on the buttocks.
Jiang Shuyue: "It's inserted... so deep..."
Hahaha!
The hall was filled with thunderous laughter. Many women covered their daughters' eyes, but they themselves watched with great interest.
Meng Taiqi was furious: "You bunch of bastards! Jiang Chen, I will remember you!"
"Don't! I just kicked you. Who knows how you got the thing stuck in there? You can't blame me."
"Second brother forgot. He just said that Mongolians carry a knife with them from birth and never leave it. I guess it's because of their deep affection for him that the machete is eager to become one with him."
My little sister is getting worse and worse!
The envoys felt that if they didn't run away, it would only be more embarrassing, so they quickly took Meng Tai and ran away.
Jiang Shuyue looked towards the door reluctantly: "What a pity! I wanted to see how they deal with it. I wonder if it hurts more when it goes in or when it comes out."
Huahua: [I think it should be pulled out. The front of the scimitar is shaped like an eagle's beak, with a few barbs. It's smooth when it goes in, but when it comes out... hehe, have you ever seen a hook stuck in pork? This is a significantly reduced version, but it's still enough to make you suffer.]
Jiang Shuyue: [Oh, now that you mention it, I want to see it even more. What a shame I can't see it!]
Mrs. Jiang was just happy because her youngest son won, but now she wants to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Isn't it a bit too much to let this girl run free?
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