Chapter 225 opened the door to a new world for him

"Chief, do you want to see him?" Seeing Pan Shanqu frowning and saying nothing, the guard asked cautiously.

"Yes, of course I want to see you." Pan Shanqu agreed with gritted teeth.

"Take him to the main hall and wait for me."

During this time, Lu Jing took the "Ninth Princess" to negotiate with various tribal groups and let them return to Daxia.

When some hot-tempered clan leaders refused to see him, he would use the "Ninth Princess" to pave the way for them, forcing them to see him.

After meeting him, those chiefs and patriarchs who had wanted to tear him apart were convinced by him.

Could it be that this Lu Jing knows the same secret technique as the Ninth Princess?

Panshan Qu began to murmur in his heart.

He planned to burn another stick of incense to his ancestors, asking them to bless him so that when he negotiates with Lu Jing later, he will not anger him and let him release the killer weapon "Ninth Princess".

He lit three incense sticks while muttering to himself, but when he looked up, he saw that the incense sticks he had offered to his ancestors were broken and the candles were completely out.

Now Pan Shanqu's face turned completely black.

It's over. Could it be that the ancestors thought this matter was too difficult to handle and told him to stop struggling and surrender as soon as possible?

He went to see Lu Jing in a trance.

There is still some distance from the ancestral hall to the main hall. Pan Shanqu was thinking all the way about how to negotiate with Lu Jing later.

Should we give him a warning first? Or should we wait and see what Lu Jing says?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the main hall, Lu Jing stood up from his chair and walked towards him.

Pan Shanqu was startled, thinking that he was going to attack, and immediately became alert and prepared to fight back.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jing just stood up to pour tea, then walked towards him with a cup of tea.

He had a warm smile on his face.

"Patriarch Pan, right? I've heard of you for a long time. You are just as mighty as the legends say. Come on, please take a seat and have some tea. I'm here just to chat with you today. Don't be nervous."

Panshanqu:?

What is Lu Jing doing?

He took the tea stiffly and sat down, then heard Lu Jing speak again.

"Chief Pan, is this tea suitable? Is it too strong? Is it delicious?"

"Not bad." Pan Shanqu's rhythm was disrupted by him and he could only continue speaking along with what he said for a while.

"Would you like some snacks? Crispy cakes are the best pairing with this kind of tea. Would you like some?" Lu Jing looked at him with a smile.

Pan Shanqu nodded absentmindedly.

Why does he feel like he's visiting someone else's home?

Lu Jing said to the servant who was waiting beside him: "Why are you standing there? Didn't you see the clan leader asked for some pastries? Why don't you bring them up quickly?"

The servant showed an embarrassed expression: "What is a shortbread? We don't have any."

Pan Shanqu finally realized: Wait, isn't this his territory? How come Lu Jing is the master of the show?

"No need to serve any pastries, just leave." Pan Shanqu's old face flushed slightly.

Damn it, he was almost led astray by that young boy Lu Jing.

"The eldest prince's visit today is not as simple as just drinking tea, right? Just tell me what you want to do." Pan Shanqu couldn't stand his roundabout style anymore and asked directly.

"Since you asked, I won't hide it. I came here today to talk to you about the Shela people's submission to Daxia." Lu Jing took out the small notebook in his hand.

"Impossible, we will never be slaves of Da Xia." Pan Shanqu refused.

"Don't be in a hurry. First take a look at the three-year development and five-year common prosperity plan I have formulated for the Shela people." Lu Jing was rejected, but still had a warm smile on his face.

This is the plan that Lord Qu helped to name, and he also asked his father to review it. This thing is very effective in convincing the clan leaders.

Panshanqu:?

What is the three-year development and five-year common prosperity plan?

When he met Lu Jing today, every step was beyond his expectations.

He thought Lu Jing would be so cruel that he would force them to surrender, and would beat them to death if they refused.

He took the small notebook handed to him by Lu Jing and fell silent.

Lu Jing was a little confused, but he didn't say anything. He drank his tea slowly and let him watch for himself.

The two of them remained in a stalemate for a moment.

Panshan Quzhang threw the notebook back to Lu Jing with a red face.

"This is your Daxia language. I can't understand it."

Lu Jing suddenly realized.

It turns out that I can’t read.

"It's okay. I'll tell you. You can also find someone who knows the Da Xia characters to check whether what is written here is the same as what I said." Lu Jing picked up the notebook with good temper.

He began to talk about the plans.

If we build a college for the Shela people, we will not only teach them to read, but also to learn skills, including not only farming, but also embroidery and weaving. After that, students with excellent academic performance can enter the court of Daxia as officials.

Daxia has now figured out how to increase grain production, so everyone will have enough to eat and won't go hungry.

Before Lu Jing finished speaking, Pan Shanqu was already moved.

The Shela people lived off the land and only knew how to hunt. They were not very good at farming and could only rely on hunting to exchange food with other tribes.

Life is tight.

He previously thought that submitting to Daxia would mean becoming a slave of Daxia. After all, the people of those big countries always looked down on small tribes like theirs and often captured their people to be slaves. He hated them.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jing's arrival opened the door to a new world for him.

As Lu Jing was talking, he realized that Pan Shanqu was distracted and became a little confused.

This shouldn't be the case. Every time it comes to this, these clan leaders would basically shake his hands with excitement and tell him that they are willing to surrender.

Why is there no response from Panshanqu?

He coughed twice and showed a heartbroken expression: "Chief Pan, I'm not being arrogant. There is only one country out there now, and that is Daxia. In the future, everyone will speak Daxia language and know Daxia characters. You Shela people don't know how to do that. Wouldn't that make it difficult for you to move forward? You won't even know you've been cheated when exchanging prey with others."

"You are old, and that's fine, but you have to consider your people, your children and grandchildren, right?"

These words really touched Pan Shanqu's heart.

Which elder doesn't consider their children's future?

There were members of their tribe who did not understand the Donglu dialect. They hunted prey to exchange for cloth, but were cheated. They were almost angry to death.

Now Daxia is willing to build an academy here and send teachers to teach them, not only to teach them the books of sages, but also to teach them crafts.

Is this still surrender?

This is a godsend!

Seeing that Pan Shanqu still had no reaction, Lu Jing frowned slightly.

Having said so much is not enough, it seems that the "Ninth Princess" has to be brought out.

He was about to go out to give the signal when Pan Shanqu rushed over excitedly and held his hand.

"Grand Prince, if it is really as you said, our Shela tribe is willing to surrender to Daxia!"

Lu Jing looked at Panshan Qu Canglao's hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, this scene is just right!

What followed was another scene of you talking and me wiping my tears, and Lu Jing was already familiar with this.

Those who are willing to surrender after hearing the plan are praised, and their difficulties are told, along with the benefits that will be given to them in order to build closer ties with them.

For those who are unwilling to follow the plan, we will first use "Nine Princesses" to defeat them, and then follow this process.

After completing these steps, basically no clan leader will object to surrendering.

Lu Jing took out another smaller notebook, opened it, found the name of the Shela people, and crossed it out.

He counted the tribes that had been eliminated and there were more than fifty of them.

Well, it's almost done. In a few days, I think they will be convinced.

This way I can return to the palace and spend New Year's Eve with my father and others.