"You bastard." Yan Jiaoran said softly.
The voice was soft, like kissing Qin Yuan's ears.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yuan asked.
Yan Jiaoran buried her face in his chest and asked softly, "Do you think I can manage such a big country?"
His voice was full of insecurity.
Qin Yuan said with a smile: "Of course you can. I have taught you so many things, you can definitely do it."
"No matter what, you still have me, right?"
Yan Jiaoran nodded and said:
"You know about the Tuna delegation, right?"
"Of course I know." Qin Yuan smiled.
"Then what do you think they are here for?" Yan Jiaoran asked, leaning against Qin Yuan.
Oh no.
Is it time to show off again?
Qin Yuan perked up and asked, "Then what do you think they are here for?"
"Ask for peace?" Yan Jiaoran asked in a serious tone.
"Why?"
Qin Yuan leaned on the soft couch, pinching a ball of snow in his hand, without wasting a moment.
Yan Jiaoran thought for a moment and replied, "Because the Xiongnu were defeated and feared that the Great Zhou would use military force against them, they sued for peace in advance?"
Qin Yuan shrugged: "Of course."
"The Xiongnu sent out an army of 300,000 elite soldiers to launch a surprise attack on the Great Zhou, but they were completely annihilated, even the Chanyu was killed. How could they not be afraid?"
"Then tell me, should I use military force against Tubo next?" Yan Jiaoran asked with a frown.
Qin Yuan scratched her nose and said sternly, "Don't try to be lazy. Think about it first and decide whether you should use the military force."
Yan Jiaoran was obviously prepared and blurted out, "Of course I want it."
"Over the years, Tubo has plundered the people living on the border. After we have dealt with the Xiongnu, this major threat, we will definitely have to find a way to deal with Tubo."
"It's just that Tubo has the geographical advantage, that's what you call altitude sickness protection. The Great Zhou army can't get there, so they've been allowed to roam freely until now."
"If we use military force against them in the future, this problem will be unavoidable. Even if we succeed in the future and win, it will probably be a thankless task."
"I think that if they are truly interested in peace talks, it's not impossible to agree to it. After all, it can bring more than a decade of peace and prosperity to the people living on the border."
Qin Yuan nodded repeatedly after hearing this. This stupid woman has made great progress.
Yan Jiaoran said in a muffled voice, "There is naturally endless debate in the court about this."
“I think what they said makes sense.”
"So, dog man, what do you think?"
"Just lie down and watch, what else can I do?" Qin Yuan rested his head on his arms, indicating that he was going to give up.
"You bastard!" Yan Jiaoran stood up, her eyebrows raised, and said angrily, "Be serious, I'm discussing something with you!"
"I think Tubo has come with bad intentions this time." Qin Yuan said seriously.
"Nonsense, do you need to tell me this? I know it too!" Yan Jiaoran was very dissatisfied with Qin Yuan's answer.
Ever since she could remember, she had been disgusted by these barbarians.
Just talk, but every time there are a lot of weird things going on.
Especially this Tubo.
Every time there was a negotiation, there were several questions, and it was said that the wisest people in the country racked their brains but could not solve them.
Therefore, there was really no other way but to seek help from the upper country, the Great Zhou.
If the Great Zhou could be solved and the worries of the entire nation could be resolved, they would be willing to submit.
If the Great Zhou cannot be resolved, we will sign an equal peace treaty and develop together.
Isn't this just plain disgusting?
Military and political affairs are treated like such a joke.
They are not here to negotiate, they are clearly here to pick a fight and deliberately embarrass you.
When will the two countries be able to determine the winner by doing tests?
This is bullshit.
She remembered it clearly.
At that time, the envoy boasted, "They have a national treasure in Tubo that was created by the combined wisdom of skilled craftsmen from all over the country, and took a hundred years to create—the Nine-Aperture Delicate Ball."
"This ball is a single piece. From the outside, it only has two pinhole-sized holes, but the inside is full of twists and turns, extremely complex."
“Ask the wise men of the Great Zhou if there is any way to pass a thin thread through this sphere without destroying it.”
Yan Jiaoran was really convinced.
Skilled craftsmen from all over the country spent a hundred years to make a toy like this?
You deserve to be called barbarians!
You are capable of making questions but not able to answer them. Are you here to have fun?
Only my father and uncle were good-tempered. They played house with them with a smile and tried hard to answer their questions.
If Yan Jiaoran were in power, he would have chopped up that envoy and thrown him into the river to feed the fish.
If you want to negotiate, then negotiate.
If you don't want to negotiate, get out.
Don't do so much nonsense.
Although it is not easy for the Great Zhou to attack you Tubo, it is not made of clay.
If you have the guts to come down from up there, let's have a fight.
Who are you disgusting about?
With Tubo as a good example, other barbarian and small countries began to follow suit.
The Goryeo in the northeast.
I also deliberately disgusted you during the morning congratulations by asking you two questions at once.
Question 1.
Ten soldiers of the Great Zhou were grazing a hundred sheep on a grassland. Every day, a dragon would turn over the grassland, and ten sheep would die every time the dragon turned over.
Ask, how many sheep and soldiers will be left after five days.
It's totally incomprehensible and unreasonable!
But Yafu smiled and gave them a perfect answer.
And the second question is even more off the mark.
Question: When did the Great Zhou Dynasty destroy the Huns?
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