Chapter 689

Han Zhongyan couldn't help but groaned angrily, and then blew his beard angrily. "What a vicious plan..."

After the two of them were approaching each other, their expressions became as if they had severe constipation. If they were not concerned about Mr. Han, the old and heavy old man, here, I was afraid that Zhe Keshi would slam the table and shout to greet the 18th ancestor of the Xixia king Li Ganshun, and of course they would definitely be greeting the opposite sex.

Mr. Zhong shook his head and sighed, and was also depressed. "It is true that we have worked hard to capture so many Xixia soldiers. We are about to ask them to build a cement straight road for our Song Dynasty. As a result, we are going to return them..."

Zhe Keshi's face was terrifyingly gloomy and she groaned and sneered repeatedly.

"It's like our Song Dynasty has been in vain for several months? Humph, if we had known this, the wounded soldiers would not have been treated, so they would have left them to fate. The result was that, and after we went back, we would be lively Western Xia warriors, and maybe we would bring swords to the next year to have a fight with our Song Dynasty."

Zhong Shidao saw the end of the letter seriously and handed it back to Wang Yang. He couldn't help but ask Wang Yang with some expectations. "By the way, Lord Wang, since Your Majesty is asking you for advice, I wonder if you have any good solutions to solve this problem?"

"Let me think about this matter... I will give back the 75,000 Xixia prisoners of war, which is simply a matter of returning the tiger to the mountain. Such a transaction that costs money is really impossible." Wang Yang took a deep breath, frowned tightly, and walked slowly in the room.

The other three people's eyes fell on Wang Yang, with some expectation. Wang Yang took a few steps and stopped, then looked at the contents of the letter, and then took a few steps thoughtfully. After thinking about it, he looked at the contents of the letters, and repetitively.

Han Xiang and others were a little anxious, so they just gathered together and muttered. However, after discussing for a long time, the final conclusion was that there was no solution to this matter, and the Song Dynasty would definitely not ignore the plundered people.

Therefore, as long as the envoys of Northern Liao and Western Xia spread this matter, even if Song Ting bit his mouth and bleeded, he could only smile and raise his hands to express his agreement, willing to let those people who left their hometown return to their hometown and pay the price.

Just as the three of them were thinking hard and sighing, they heard a tragic laughter, like an owl hovering on a dead branch on a moonlit night, which scared the three of them all and shuddered and turned their heads.

I saw Wang Dacaizi put his hands on his hands, raising his shoulders and laughing strangely. The three of them looked at each other with a dark face, thinking that this guy was too much thinking about the problem, right?

"If Xixia wants to change, then let's change it. Isn't it just hurting each other? Hehehehe..." Wang Yang continued to laugh after suddenly saying this.

The three important officials of the Song Dynasty have all been left. How could this guy be really wrong?

"I said, Wushan Brother, what are you doing? It doesn't matter if you can't think of a solution, you must not have anything to do." Zhe Keshi is worthy of being a good friend who cares about his brothers. He was the first to jump to Wang Yang and carefully looked at Wang Yang's face and muscle groups twitching nervously.

"...I said, brother, can you have more confidence in me? How can someone like me who is very strong in body and mind? How can something happen?" Wang Daren stood up on the spot. He was so sad that he was so tired of the country and was happy to get a good plan, but he was regarded as a mentally ill by this guy.

If it weren't for considering that this guy was wearing iron armor, Wang Yang would have wanted to knock him down on the floor and beat him up to show that he was a super double-level civil and military champion who was physically and mentally strong and could compete for the top scorer of the Song Dynasty martial arts.

"Did you think of a solution to Wang Wushan?" Han Zhongyan also came over and asked curiously.

"Yes, the official has already thought of a good solution to deal with it." A confident smile appeared on Wang Yang's face.

"Hey, I said, Lord Wang, what kind of method is it? Could it be that you want to imitate Liang Yibi's detrimental move?" Zhong Shidao smashed his mouth. With Wang Wushan's admiration, he always felt that there was something wrong with this guy's good strategy. Could it be that he was using some sinister tricks.

"How is it possible? I, Wang Yang, Wang Wushan, have always been clean. Besides, it is related to the credibility of the country. How could I do that? I can guarantee that those who exchanged the past, except those who were originally injured, must be fully qualified for everyone."

Wang Yang spoke very righteously, but the three big men present looked darker and darker.

"I said, brother, where is your good plan? Do you think that letting those more than 60,000 prisoners of war return to Xingqing Mansion so lively will make a gentleman appointment with you?" Zhe Keshi said unhappily.

"Where do you all want to go? Did I say I want to use those prisoners of war who are strong and work hard to exchange with Xixia?" Wang Yang groaned unhappily.

"Wang Wushan, if you keep it in hiding again, I will be really angry." Han Zhongyan was so anxious that he wanted to take a teacup to greet the handsome face of this guy. This girl was so annoying.

"Hehe, please calm down. In fact, the good plan for the subordinates fell on the people of Xia Kingdom who were upset by the old man." Wang Yang explained with a smile.

"!!!" The three people present looked at Wang Yang who was smiling dryly.

"You mean, the people of Xia Kingdom who are now living in these three states?" Han Zhongyan, the old driver, reacted first, and his dizzy old eyes that were habitually fascinated suddenly glared.

"That's right, didn't you tell the officials about those guys being restless? Since they are restless, it means that they are unwilling to stay under the rule of the Song Dynasty and serve the people of the Song Dynasty..."

"In the past few years, Xixia has plundered many people from our Song Dynasty. According to Your Majesty, there are about tens of thousands. Here, there are also 159,736 people from the Xia Kingdom. Only 20% of the Han people who are close to our Song Dynasty, and about half of the neutral and volatile foreign people. The people of Dangxiang account for 110,000..."

"Okay, now that Xixia wants to exchange the looted people with me, Song Dynasty, then exchange them. The number of people here seems to be more, right?"
Chapter completed!