"One billion soldiers on the Great Wall, how can a nation's shame be the son of Sun Ping!"
"I would like to mention a hundred thousand tigers and wolves army, more horses and swords to step into Tokyo!"
Ye Fan's voice revealed endless domineering, like a great general on the battlefield, commanding thousands of troops.
Every word is sonorous and powerful, throwing a sound, as if transformed into an invisible dagger, piercing into Prince Mingde's chest fiercely.
Prince Mingde's face turned pale with a "swish", and his whole body was shaken like an electric shock.
Invisibly, it seemed that there was a ten thousand high mountain pressing on his chest, making him almost suffocated.
"Zongshi Ye! China has established diplomatic relations with the Japanese nation for a long time, is it possible...You want to destroy the peace between the two countries?" Prince Mingde said tremblingly.
"Don't tag me indiscriminately! Repaying debts is justified! I just asked you to repay your blood debts. What does it have to do with the destruction of peace?" Ye Fan's attitude was extremely tough.
"This..." Prince Mingde looked very ugly, not knowing what to do.
If someone else dared to talk to him like this, he would have left.
But who is Ye Fan?
With the power of one person, the entire Japanese martial arts world was levelled, a sword triggered a big tsunami, defeated the legendary sword sage source Musashi, cut Mount Fuji a hundred meters short, bloodbathed Ise Jingu, and took the great priests into slaves...
Everything he did, taken out alone, was shocking to the world.
One person is enough to crush a country!
That overwhelming combat power has the power to live and kill for all the big bosses of the Japanese nation.
As long as Ye Fan stays in the country for one day, the heads of these giants of the country are like a sword of Damocles hanging on their heads, and they can't sleep well at all.
When Prince Mingde was in a dilemma, Ye Fan spoke again: "Actually, I won't force you to death! As long as you promise me three conditions, I will leave the country!"
"Which three conditions?" Prince Mingde asked quickly, the expression on his face was not relaxed, but rather solemn, because he knew that Ye Fan would speak loudly.
"Don't be so scared, it's just three'little' requests!"
Ye Fan said, reaching out to the Qi Baishi painting hanging on the wall, and said: "The cultural relics looted to the country like this, you have to hand over a thousand pieces, return to Zhao, and return it to China!"
Ye Fan's words were an understatement, but these words fell into Prince Mingde's ears, no less than a blockbuster.
"what?!"
Prince Mingde couldn't help but exclaimed, and his voice became sharp: "Master Ye, are you kidding me?"
"Is it like I'm joking?" Ye Fan's face was stern, Yuan Yu Yue Zhi, solemn.
"Zongshi Ye, each of these national treasure-level cultural relics is extremely valuable, and all the collections of the royal family add up to two to three hundred pieces!" Prince Mingde said with a bitter face.
"Then I don't care! Whether you steal it or it, you must gather a hundred Chinese cultural relics, one less can't be done!" Ye Fan cut the line.
"Zongshi Ye, you are difficult for a strong man..." Prince Mingde whispered.
"Two thousand pieces!" Ye Fan coldly doubled the number.
As soon as he said this, Prince Mingde's face was pale, angry and angry, and he trembled all over, gritted his teeth and said: "Master Ye, you are taking advantage of the fire!"
"Huh!" Ye Fan sneered, and said: "Don't forget, you are not eligible to bargain with me now! If it is any more verbose, don't blame me for rushing to your royal treasure house and emptying all the collections!"
Hearing this, Prince Mingde seemed to be poured cold water, and the anger that had just risen was instantly extinguished.
Prince Mingde is a talented and intelligent person who has received aristocratic education, is well-informed, and has a wide range of knowledge.
But now, even if he is proficient in more negotiation skills, there is no use at the moment.
Because he has no bargaining chips in his hands, he has no other choice but to compromise.
Wanting to understand this, Prince Mingde smiled bitterly on his face, and hurriedly said, "Master Ye, please don't add it! One thousand Chinese national treasures, even if the royal family of Japan sells iron, we will get you together!"
"That's right!" Ye Fan smiled and nodded, and continued: "Come on, let's talk about the second condition!"
When Prince Mingde heard the words, his legs were soft for a while before he remembered that Ye Fan had just mentioned the "three" conditions, but the first one had already caused the imperial family's vitality to be greatly injured.
I don't know how harsh the next two conditions will be.
At this moment, Ye Fan looked at him from a distance, and said every word: "Prince Mingde, in recent years, you have often had friction with us at sea, and even wanted to take the XX Island, which originally belonged to China, as your own! From now on, your Japanese ships are strictly forbidden to approach XX Island for 100 nautical miles, otherwise they will be regarded as aggression and we will fight back!"
"You... are you asking us to cede the land for compensation?!" Prince Mingde was angry, and a word popped from his teeth.
In recent years, there have been many conflicts between the two countries on this issue, and frictions have continued. Some Japanese eagle forces have even talked about fighting against China and wanting to occupy XX Island.
And now, if they agreed to Ye Fan's request, it would be no different from the compensation for the cession of land, and it could be said to be extremely humiliating.
"No! This is absolutely impossible!" Prince Mingde shook his head quickly.
"Haha..." Ye Fan smiled slightly and said, "Prince Mingde, don't overspeak things, everything is possible! I ask you-is it important for a small island or the lives of so many powerful and powerful people? ?"
"This..." Prince Mingde was speechless, unable to speak even a word, and sweat dripped on his forehead.
Ye Fan didn't force him to express his position immediately, and continued: "You don't have to rush to answer me, you can't do this thing, you might as well take my words to the royal family and the cabinet and let them make the decision!"
"Okay!" Prince Mingde nodded helplessly, and then asked: "Master Ye, what is your last requirement?"
"This third requirement is even simpler!"
Ye Fan said indifferently: "Prince Mingde, you Japanese people have always been a very shameless nation. In order to cover up your evil deeds, you will not hesitate to distort history! My last condition is to make your emperor admit in front of the news media In the aggression that happened decades ago, and publicly apologized to every Chinese citizen who was persecuted!"
...
"boom!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge rock hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves.
The language is not amazing and endless!
"hiss!"
Prince Mingde sucked in air, his face was filled with surprise, thinking that there was an auditory hallucination, he couldn't believe his ears.
Let the Emperor apologize publicly? How is this possible!
crazy!
It's crazy!
Prince Mingde originally thought that the two requirements that Ye Fan made before, [567中文www.yue20.com] were already harsh enough, but he never expected that there is no harshest, only more demanding!
If we talk about the second condition, we can still compromise.
Then this last condition is simply a trick to draw a salary from the bottom of the pot, to make the country face scandal and become the laughing stock of the whole world.
At this moment, Prince Mingde felt that Ye Fan was a lunatic, so he made this absurd request!
If the emperor really did this, he would become a sinner of the entire Great Japanese nation, and would be nailed to the shame frame forever and be cast aside by future generations.
Moreover, there will be countless Japanese people expressing dissatisfaction, protesting, and even riots within the country, causing a series of chain reactions with disastrous consequences.
For a moment, Prince Mingde was so angry that his whole body trembled, his forehead was erected, his facial muscles twitched, his originally handsome facial features became extremely hideous, and he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Zongshi Ye, here, I can reject you on behalf of my father! It is absolutely impossible for us, the royal family of the Japanese kingdom, to apologize for the past. This is a matter of principle and will not waver!"
Under the strong anger, Prince Mingde showed an unprecedentedly tough attitude, and he didn't even dare to pass Ye Fan's words back to the royal family and cabinet.
"Humph!"
Ye Fan let out a cold snort, his head held high, a domineering domineering surpassing all beings burst out of his body, and his voice resounded like thunder in the audience:
"Prince Mingde, before you refuse, you have to figure out one thing--"
"What I just said was not a request, but an order!"
