Three Kingdoms: Jiehu becomes stronger from the beginning of Taoyuan's three knots

Chapter 95 Big Han's Biggest Prodigal Son
After Zhao Yun cupped his fists and resigned, the Xianbei nobles heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, Liu Ce smiled and said to everyone.

"The one who spoke just now is the prince of the Murong clan of Xianbei, right? The question you raised is very good, but don't be anxious, everyone, sit down first, and we can talk later."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, they never expected that Liu Ce would really answer this question.

So everyone sat down one after another and looked at Liu Ce expectantly.

Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Liu Ce looked down at the nobles and said.

"Actually, we have long wanted to send you back to your hometown, but the Wuhuan clan has frequently raised troops to harass the Han world recently. My elder brother is afraid that something will go wrong on the road, so I want to wait until the matter of Wuhuan is resolved before sending you back. "

The Xianbei nobles were still confused after hearing this.

"What the hell? You are fighting Wuhuan in the northeast, so what does it matter to us in the northwest?"

"That's right, why can Wuhuan still travel thousands of miles to the northwest to rob the road?"

"Isn't this a bad excuse? You are fighting Wuhuan, and you have something to do with us Xianbei!"

"Wait, aren't they afraid that we will help Wuhuan?"

"This must be the case, what should we do?"

"Then we can only wait until they finish fighting..."

"It's not bad, the food and drink here are delicious, why are you in a hurry to go back?"

"That's right, I went to a place called Yihongyuan yesterday. It's a man's paradise, isn't it?"

"What building? Is it really that good?"

Originally, this group of Xianbei nobles were chatting in a serious manner, but someone suddenly led them astray in the middle of the road.

Tuoba Yadan was not as greedy for luxurious life as men, so she boldly stood up and asked.

"Then if you fight for ten years, will we have to wait for ten years? If you fight for 20 years, will we have to wait here for 20 years?"

Liu Ce saw the flames of anger in her eyes, as well as a trace of complicated remorse.

"It won't be that long, one year! I only need one year, and Wuhuan will be pacified."

Liu Ce looked into Tuoba Yadan's eyes, and said very seriously and sincerely.

Hearing Liu Ce's words, the Xianbei nobles immediately exploded again.

Although they are all aristocratic lords who can only enjoy themselves, they have the most news and inside information.

Although Wuhuan is not as vast as Xianbei, and its military strength is not as large as Xianbei, it still has more than 20 elite soldiers and generals!

If the Han people want to conquer Wuhuan's territory in a year, it is almost like an idiot's dream!
"He just said that the war with Wuhuan would end in one year? What a bold tone!"

"It's not just a big tone, I think it's just a dream!"

"One year? I think ten years is enough! Do you think we are all stupid?"

"If you can defeat Wuhuan within a year, I, the Murong family, would like to submit to Han!"

"Successful? They want to take down Wuhuan's territory in one year, and I, Di Yanbu, is willing to collectively move the subjects of Han! Hahaha..."

"Bullshit, bullshit! Then I, the Hegu Department, can be counted as one! One year, one year, they can't even regain Liaodong! Ah bah!"

The nobles of Xianbei became louder and louder, and the promises they made became more and more cruel.

After hearing this, Liu Ce nodded in satisfaction, then turned to ask his party secretary with a smile.

"Have you written down what these adults said? Don't reveal a word!"

The twenty clerks sitting on the left and right sides of the venue nodded at the same time in agreement.

Instantly shocked those people who were bragging just now!
"Why are there still records? When did these people come?"

"The banquet has been here since the beginning, but I didn't expect them to write this!"

"What are you afraid of? Do you really believe that he can defeat Wuhuan in one year? Just remember it, I, Dugu Yunluo, will bet another [-] gold! Who dares to bet?"

As soon as he yelled in such arrogance, a few courageous people immediately responded.

In the end, the chips in their hands reached 11 gold.

"Hey, General Liu! Do you dare to make a bet with us?"

Dugu Yunluo stroked his gray beard, looked at Liu Ce with a mocking face and asked.

Liu Ce walked over slowly holding a wine glass, looked at him with a smile and asked.

"What do you want to bet on?"

Dugu Yunluo smiled slyly, looked at Liu Ce treacherously and said.

"Just bet you won't be able to defeat Wuhuan for a year!"

After hearing this, Liu Ce slowly shook his head and said.

"No, no, let's put it another way, why not bet on me taking down Wuhuan in a year."

Dugu Yunluo laughed indifferently after hearing this, and a group of people behind him also laughed.

"Isn't it the same thing? You can say whatever you want! It's up to you!"

After hearing this, Liu Ce smiled politely and continued to ask.

"What is the betting money?"

Lonely Yunluo slapped a letter with written evidence on the table.

"Just bet on our promise just now, and the 11 gold! You won, and these are all yours, and we will not deny it."

After hearing this, Liu Ce slowly nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, it's a bit of capital."

The smile on Dugu Yunluo's face became thicker after hearing this, but soon his expression turned gloomy again.

"But if you can't defeat Wuhuan within a year, you have to let us go! You have to pay us ten times as much gold! That's 110 million gold! How about it? Dare?"

Liu Ce slowly shook his head after hearing this. Lonely Yunluo thought Liu Ce was afraid, so he didn't dare!
"Hahaha! Han people, Han people are so courageous? Forget it, forget it...You Han people should return to the Yellow River earlier and go to farm! The land in the north is not suitable for weak people like you!"

What Lonely Yunluo said was very insane. After hearing this, all the generals present blushed, and it seemed that they were about to draw their swords and get angry in the next second.

But at this moment, Liu Ce suddenly stretched out five fingers and said.

"No, no, Dugu Shanyu misunderstood! I shook my head to mean that the money is too little..."

Dugu Yunluo was taken aback when he heard the words, then looked down at the cloth letter on the table.

"Is 11 gold still short? How much do you want?"

Liu Ce continued to shake his head after hearing this.

"It's not that you offered less gold, but that you asked for too few gambling chips from me!"

After hearing this, Lonely Yunluo was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and asked.

"How much do you think should be appropriate?"

The other nobles also laughed after hearing this.

Liu Ce waited for them to finish laughing before speaking.

"I believe that all of you Shan Yu and princes must promise their promises, and your promises are as sincere as your oaths to the gods! Therefore, only 100 million is not enough to match your vows! How about it, 880 How about it? Ba Ba Ba, Fa Fa Fa, the meaning is also good!"

Dugu Yunluo was stunned when he heard this, and the others were also stunned.

Isn't this guy stupid?

Are there people who hate themselves for losing less?
880 million gold, which is equivalent to the total income of their tribe for more than four years.

I'm afraid this guy isn't the biggest prodigal son of the Han Dynasty, right?

What a professional scammer!
"Success...deal!"

"Papers, bring me a bet, sign and make a deposit!"

(End of this chapter)