Um?
She originally thought that the Tibetans were about to show their fangs.
That’s the result?
There is no reason to refuse something like sending people to preach.
Yan Jiaoran was stunned when she heard this, then pondered for a while and spoke.
"Since Your Excellency has such a request, then I..."
She was about to agree to it immediately, but unexpectedly, Qin Yuan, who was hiding in the dark room behind her, coughed lightly a few times.
The sound was so soft that only she could hear it.
What's going on?
The dog man feels that he can’t agree?
So, she immediately changed her tone and said, "I think I should ask the doctors about this matter. If they don't want to, I won't force them."
"Since the Tibetans admire the culture of the Great Zhou so much, I would like to post a notice to recruit learned men to teach and answer the questions of the Tibetans. What do you think, Envoy Puer?"
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Poole kowtowed three times, like a student eager to learn, and said with tears of gratitude, "Your Majesty, the Holy Emperor, thank you for your grace."
"Emissary Puer, please don't be so polite. As long as our two countries are on good terms, helping each other is part of the Great Zhou's duty."
Yan Jiaoran said with a smile.
Finished?
Is that it?
How can I ask for troops to "protect" their Zamp?
This kind of thing is too proactive, isn't it bad?
How should I collect this protection fee?
Um?
etc!
I think I understand what this bastard means.
He wanted to send troops to Tubo openly under the pretext of protecting these great scholars, right?
Yes, yes, that’s definitely what I think.
You bastard, this time I have predicted your prediction!
Yan Jiaoran was very proud and smiled even more happily.
Seeing that the Queen of Great Zhou was in a good mood, and thinking that the groundwork had been laid, Poole played his cards again, kneeling on the ground and bowing, saying:
"Your Majesty, the Holy Emperor of the Great Zhou, I have come here to discuss a private matter with the Zamp."
Private matter?
Are you asking me for help?
Yan Jiaoran pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Your Excellency, please feel free to speak up. If I can help you, I will definitely do so."
Poole carefully pulled out a letter from his sleeve, raised it above his head, and said with his head down:
"Your Majesty, the Saint Emperor, the Zamp is only a young man this year and has yet to marry. Because he admires the culture of the Great Zhou, he wishes to ask for a princess from the Great Zhou to be his empress. The Zamp wishes to establish a lasting friendship with the Great Zhou, and I hope Your Majesty will agree."
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of all the important officials present flickered.
Marriage?
No, this is a marriage.
It was not that the Great Zhou made peace with Tubo.
Instead, it was Tubo that took the initiative to lower its stance and ask for marriage.
If he married a woman, it would bring about friendship between the two countries, stability on the border, and save the Zhou Dynasty a large amount of military expenditure per year.
This deal doesn't seem to be a bad one.
And look at this Tibetan envoy, his attitude is extremely respectful, and he is obviously deeply inspired by the culture of the Great Zhou.
It seems that the king behind him, Songtsen Gampo, was also a well-read man, so the princess would not suffer any loss if she married him, right?
Who knows, maybe it will even create a story that will go down in history?
After a brief discussion, the important officials realized that this matter would only benefit the Great Zhou, and they really couldn't think of any disadvantages.
Chen Wujiu had a stern face and did not express any opinion.
He knew exactly what his colleagues meant, but did the peace between the two countries have to depend on the sacrifice of a woman?
Are all the ministers of the Great Zhou and all the men in the world fucking cowards?
He couldn't accept such a thing.
It was a humiliation to him, a naked humiliation.
But he really couldn't come up with any reason to refute it.
He raised his head and took a deep look at the place behind Yan Jiaoran.
Old Wei has been in the toilet for quite a long time.
Yan Jiaoran's eyes flickered. Unable to figure out the pros and cons of this matter, she subconsciously played Tai Chi and prepared to delay it. She sighed and said, "Alas..."
"Emissary Pu'er, I have already sensed the sincerity of your Zampu's heart. However, the Great Zhou does not have a princess at the moment, so I cannot fulfill your Zampu's request."
Puer had expected this and said calmly, "Your Majesty, the Zamp said that even if she is a daughter of the royal family of the Great Zhou, as long as she is willing to marry, he is willing to make her queen."
"If you give birth to a child in the future, he will be the next Zamp."
This is too sincere.
The ministers were somewhat moved.
If the next Tibetan king has the blood of the Zhou royal family in his body, then rounding it off, doesn't that mean the Tibetan king is a prince of the Zhou and a descendant of the Yanhuang family?
Then wouldn't Tubo be equivalent to the territory of the Great Zhou from now on?
This is such a good deal!
Must move forward!
Yan Jiaoran also had her own thoughts.
If someone really marries over, as the queen's family, it would be necessary to give the "queen" some dowry to keep up appearances, right?
It's reasonable to send a 3,000-man guard to strengthen the queen's voice, right?
Not only were they stationed openly in the Tibetan imperial city, but the Tibetans were also required to pay for the guard's food and wages.
No, this will easily lead to losing the morale of the army. I will give out this money, and it must be higher than what all the guards of the Great Zhou receive!
Then, it would be reasonable for me to rotate a group of guard members every two years to ensure that they are elite enough, right?
A group of guards of the Queen.
The academy taught a group of guards.
Wouldn't that be a perfect way to accomplish that bastard's plan and drive a wedge into their ranks without making a sound?
By then, just a snap of the fingers would be enough to cause chaos in Tubo.
But this act of marriage really made life difficult for those sisters.
well.
Everything is for the Great Zhou.
I don’t know which sister is willing to make the sacrifice.
If it really doesn't work, I'll find a palace maid from a poor family to take the blame!
Well, that's it, perfect!
Yan Jiaoran already had the answer in her mind and was ready to speak.
Unexpectedly, there was a short knocking sound behind me.
This is the code of that bastard.
It means refusing to scold him.
Wait...wait a minute, refuse...reject?
The smile on Yan Jiaoran's face froze in an instant, and her whole body froze.
It’s okay to not understand.
You have to do what the dog man tells you to do.
Yan Jiaoran took a deep breath, forced out a creepy smile, and said with a smile: "Emissary Poole, let's not mention this matter anymore."
As soon as the words fell, everyone in the room was shocked!
Poole suddenly looked up and stared at the Empress of the Great Zhou, with a look of surprise on his smiling face.
Don’t…don’t mention it?
Is this a rejection?
The Empress of the Great Zhou actually refused?
How is that possible?
Why would you refuse?
How could I possibly refuse?
This is impossible!
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