Chapter 2630: Yu Meiren Is Furious

Once the empress and Ying Wuming fight, the obvious choice for a place that can meet the conditions for large-scale combat is within the territory of the Chu State. In this case, the Chu State will inevitably participate in the war. But who to hit? Join forces with Ying Wuming to fight against the Empress? Then it would be equivalent to completely recognizing his status as King of Dian. And unite the empress to fight against Ying Wuming? Qin Chu was really not ready for war.

If this kind of thing is not handled well, it will be attacked by both sides. Besides, who knows if these two guys have negotiated, especially when Jiang Fan appears so coincidentally, it makes people even more suspicious.

Fortunately, the battle between the two siblings was not adulterated at all, and the situation on the day of the negotiation was also full of gunpowder, which finally allowed Yu Qingcheng to dispel this doubt.

But the negotiation itself blocked Chu State's mouth. You just organized the peace talks and asked the empress to give up attacking southern Xinjiang. You can't come forward to deny the status of the King of Dian at this time. Then the organization of this peace talks is completely meaningless.

"Do you know that your wife's trouble makes her feel better, but I, Da Chu, have lost my excuse." Yu Qingcheng gritted her teeth and was very annoyed.

Jiang Fan sighed helplessly: "There is no way, Ying Wuming is an orthodox prince. There are many people in Qin who hold orthodox views and cannot accept a woman becoming emperor. Once they find an heir who suits their wishes, Qin will inevitably be in chaos. "

Yu Qingcheng took a deep breath, "You are telling the truth, but you also understand that this kind of expulsion from the family is nothing more than a temporary solution."

Jiang Fan nodded: "The peace is only temporary. The Qin State is in a period of rapid development. It is a rare good time. I really don't want to start a war."

Yu Qingcheng sneered: "In all the recent wars, Qin has not been left behind."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Some battles don't need to be fought, but some must be fought. Sister understands this truth. That's fighting for survival, and this is fighting for fame. The proportions are different."

Yu Qingcheng snorted slightly: "Then, we will all watch this third prince establish his country and become king."

Jiang Fan spread his hands: "What can I do? After all, I am still the hidden minister of the imperial court. I can't overthrow the imperial court. You know how beneficial this position is to me."

Yu Qingcheng stared at him: "Did you really not know that Chao Feng was the third prince at the beginning?"

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "My wife thought that the sword was sure to kill me. When I went to Qin, it was recognized that he had been dead for several years. Who knew that a strong body-training man would come out and it would be him? This guy is ruthless enough. Forcibly putting a smelted gold mask on your head disfigured your face, and you haven’t practiced any of the Ying family’s skills. How could you think of it? "

Yu Qingcheng frowned: "How did you get together at that time?"

Jiang Fan sighed: "Just like other strong people around me, they appear naturally when they should appear. It is very simple, so simple that there is nothing to say. And I have a good rapport with him, and this person is extremely dedicated to saving his life. Cao Ying fought against Dugu, fought with Bao'er, and fought against the Bai Ling Army. He protected me all the way without any problems, so he won my brother's trust."

"So, you sent him to conquer southern Xinjiang?"

Jiang Fan looked at her and frowned a little: "Sister, is there something wrong with you? What are you doing here in Southern Xinjiang? Can you help me, Da Qin, or something?"

Yu Qingcheng also frowned: "It may not have been possible at the beginning, but now he is so powerful that he poses a great threat to our country of Chu. But in the future... won't we be attacked from both sides?"

Jiang Fan was delighted: "Sister, do you believe it? Do you dare to think? A mere Martial Saint thrown into Southern Xinjiang can actually become the King of Southern Xinjiang? You, Brother Xiang and Julu Gong have not been able to defeat him for many years. I am a god. Can you see that far?"

Yu Qingcheng also locked eyes: "But it's also..."

"It's especially fatal," Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "Now we all know that he is Ying Wuming, and the possibility of joining forces with you to fight against Qin is a thousand times higher than that of him forming an alliance with Qin. Now, we are really troubled, Chu There is most likely an ally behind the country, and one who has irreconcilable conflicts with my wife."

Yu Qingcheng's expression changed, and his breath gradually calmed down.

"Even so, how do you explain what happened to those Lishan weapons!"

"Sold to him." Jiang Fan said decisively.

Yu Qingcheng frowned: "Can you sell that thing?"

Jiang Fan said seriously: "It depends on the conditions. His condition is to help me take away Shushan and Canngling. So, I sold him 3,000 ordinary weapons at a reduced price, and the ammunition is limited, and he can't make them, so I can save them." But supporting one or two small-scale battles is a lot?”

Yu Qingcheng somewhat believed this statement. It was true that the number of weapons used by Ying Wuming was small and crude, but she didn't know that Ying Wuming was deliberately training soldiers. Otherwise, of course there would be better ones, but she didn't expect that he would be confused here by hiding them. Got her.

Yu Qingcheng looked at him: "There are good reasons, so how about selling some to my sister?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Why not, the upper limit is three thousand pieces, ordinary goods."

Yu Qingcheng was startled and didn't believe it: "Are you really willing to sell it?"

"Yes, this deal is very suitable for me. After all, you can only use it to fight Xia or Jin at the moment, and you can't reach the Qin State. By the time you can fight against my Qin State, it will have been used up eight hundred years ago. Lishan weapons must be produced by Lishan. Even your Qianjimen will be given to you for free. Ammunitions are consumables and must be replenished after use. Oh, by the way, the relationship between weapons and ammunition is just like a bow. Crossbows and arrows, tell me, these are one-time consumables and very expensive, can my sister be willing to bear them? "

Yu Qingcheng stared at him: "The price?"

Jiang Fan smiled lightly: "One thousand and two pieces."

Yu Qingcheng's eyes twitched: "Three million taels? Why don't you go and rob? Do you know how many troops this can support? One person's spit can bury your three thousand weapons."

Jiang Fan spread his hands: "There is no way, the cost is already high, and this is made with a unique secret method, and no one else has it. Of course, my sister knows how to do business, and things are valuable because they are rare. Do you still want it?"

Yu Qingcheng gritted her teeth: "If I don't buy it, will you sell it to Xia?"

Jiang Fan was stunned. Well, this breeds the theory of arms threat? Why do I feel like I am going to become a multinational arms dealer?

Jiang Fan shook his head: "That's the enemy, right in front of my eyes. Do you think I'm stupid? Also, do you think King Xia is stupid too? Three thousand disposable weapons can only fight a small-scale battle at most. Three million silver can support tens of thousands of troops. Even if Old Lady Xia is not as smart as my sister, she can still calculate this account."

"Humph! His account is easy to calculate, but..."

Yu Qingcheng stared at him with eyes blazing: "Should you settle the account for you stealing my Shushan Cangling?"

Jiang Fan understood as soon as he heard it. She was not going to talk about arms. He laughed immediately: "That has nothing to do with me. The owner of Shushan follows the chicken and the dog. I can't stop it."

"Bullshit!" Yu Qingcheng cursed: "What dowry? Do you want to empty Shushan Cangling? Marry your kid?"

Jiang Fan wiped the saliva on his face: "Sister, the matter is a foregone conclusion. There is no need to dig up the past..."