Touman was very depressed, very depressed.

"I am the prince of the Great Huns. I go to Central Plains to study and do not impersonate the name. Wouldn't you go there with great fanfare? Isn't that stupid? You are the grandson of the Qin King, and you can come to Longcheng in a dignified way? You have no bones left." Touman yelled in his heart.

Touman is the prince of the Huns, and his identity is so sensitive. He is taking great risks when he goes to the Central Plains. If he does not impersonate him, he will be able to die miserably. You must know that the hatred between the Huns and the Central Plains has accumulated for hundreds of years. If anyone knows that he is the prince of the Huns, his fate will be very miserable.

However, Touman could only roar in his heart, but could not say it, let alone say it. Not only could he not say it, he also had to accompany him to smile, with smiles on his face piled up layer by layer, just like seeing the god Kunlun of the Huns: "How do you calculate it if you dare to ask the young master Yi Ren?"

The Huns were afraid of Qin's military power, so he did not dare to make apologize to Qin Yiren, so he had to be careful. He was afraid that Qin Yiren would ask for a price everywhere, so he was very nervous, staring at Qin Yiren with wide eyes.

This question was exactly what Meng Zhao and the others thought, and they all looked at Qin Yiren curiously.

"Touman deceived the young master, this question is very serious. With the young master's temperament, he will definitely not let Touman go, and will blackmail him once." Meng Zhao thought to himself.

Not only did he think so, but Magai, Fan Tong, and Lu Jujian all thought as he thought.

Based on their understanding of Qin Yiren, no one who provoked Qin Yiren would end up being good. Pingyuan Jun, Xinling Jun, Su Dai, Lu Buwei... are all like this. The thing that Touman deceives Qin Yiren has never happened, and Qin Yiren will never let him go easily. He will definitely speak loudly.

However, to their surprise, Qin Yiren pondered: "Originally, it's very serious that you deceived me. I must make you feel better. However, given that the Huns were still filial to the Qin Dynasty, I would like to show you some punishment."

"Filial?" When Touman heard this word, his heart felt like a needle was pricked.

The Huns looked down on the desert. Who dared to rebel against the Huns? The word "filial piety" made him uncomfortable, but the person who said this was Qin Yiren who could not afford to offend him. He could only bury his dissatisfaction in his heart and just sulk.

"Please pay me ten thousand golds." Qin Yiren stretched out his index finger with his right hand.

"Ten Thousand Gold?" A scream rang out, and Meng Zhao looked surprised.

Of course, Meng Zhao and the others were not surprised too much, but too little. Although the number of ten thousand gold coins was a large number, for the prince of the Huns, it was just a drop in the bucket, and it was not a problem at all. Qin Yiren's asking price was too low.

"Young master, no, you need to be more important. At least one hundred thousand gold is required." Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong and Lu Jujian shouted in unison.

"Ten Thousand Gold?" Tou Man was also surprised. He originally thought that Qin Yiren would speak loudly, but he did not expect that Qin Yiren was so easy to talk to, so he couldn't help but feel happy. Fortunately, he was so cunning that he did not reveal it, but hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Young Master Yiren, don't worry, the number of gold is given immediately."

With a wave of his hand, he called the personal guards and ordered them to leave quickly.

"Young Master, please raise Ji quickly." Meng Zhao and the others couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw Qin Yiren being indifferent.

"Miracle! Wonderful! Wonderful!" Huang Shigong nodded and praised him very much.

Li Si and Han Feira had some insights, and the light flashed in his eyes.

The Huns moved very quickly, and in the time of the film, they sent ten thousand gold.

"In order to show sincerity, the Great Shanyu gave the prince beautiful jade and jewelry in addition to ten thousand gold." Touman clasped his fists at Qin Yiren and said, "Please accept it with a smile."

"The good intentions of Shanyu, I will refuse it. Please thank Shanyu on my behalf." Qin Yiren held his fist and replied with a wave of his right hand. Meng Zhao and the others stepped forward and took the gold, beautiful jade and treasure.

"Young Master Yi Ren, can you hand over Li Mu?" When Touman saw Qin Yi Ren accepting the gift, he hurried to the point.

Qin Yiren did not answer, but looked up and said, "It's getting late today, so I'll discuss this matter tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Touman said as if he was listening to a book of heaven: "Young Master, what does this friend have to do with the sky sooner or later?"

"This is a big deal. If you Xiongnu are in a strong position, you will attack and fight, and if you lose the moon, you will withdraw your troops. Isn't it just changing according to the times of heaven? Our Qin Dynasty also has this custom. It's too late to be able to hand over others. Let's discuss it tomorrow." Qin Yiren threw down a sentence, turned around, and walked away quickly.

"Young Master Yi Ren, please stay." Touman felt it was not very good, so he quickly raised his throat and shouted.

Qin Yiren walked faster and ignored him. He was very depressed but helpless.

"Young Master, why do you have so few births?" Meng Zhao quickly followed and asked Qin Yiren. He couldn't understand when Qin Yiren changed his temperament and was so easy to talk to.

"Haha." Huang Shigong laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Meng, you can wait and see."

"Does the young master have a second move?" Meng Zhao felt more and more reasonable and was a little surprised, and said, "What is this last move?"

That night, Li Mu and the others were still sleeping soundly. Qin Yiren really wanted to wake him up and ask about the situation. However, when he saw Li Mu's haggard appearance, he had to give up this idea.

Early the next morning, Meng Zhao came to report: "Young Master, Touman is asking for a meeting."

He muttered: "Touman is really, I came here to meet him so early."

"Yesterday, I refused to hand over the man on the grounds that it was too late. Of course he had to get early today." Qin Yiren smiled, stood up, and headed towards the camp gate.

When Touman saw Qin Yiren coming, he smiled in a kind smile on his face, hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I have seen the Young Master Yiren."

"You are so early today. You are afraid that I will talk about the weather again, right? Don't worry, I will never regret it." Qin Yiren looked at Touman and revealed his intention.

"That's good." Too Man was really worried that Qin Yiren would regret it, and he was secretly happy, but he did not reveal it.

"Touman, I thought about it carefully last night and found that I was at a disadvantage." However, as soon as Touman's joy arose, he was completely destroyed by Qin Yiren.

"Asset a loss?" Touman couldn't understand. It was natural for him to impersonate him and there was no mistake. But I had to bear humiliation and show you goodbye. I was the one who suffered a loss, okay?

"I dare to ask Young Master Yi Ren, where does this start?" Touman was very depressed and had to bear the resentment.

Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong and Lu Jujian looked at Qin Yiren, as if they had some understanding. It seemed that Qin Yiren's next move was about to come out.

Duke Huangshi, Li Fei and Han Fei laughed secretly.

"Touman, I ask you, Jin is precious in the Central Plains, or is it precious in the Huns?" Qin Yi asked in a deep voice with a solemn face.

The tone is not high, but it has a sense of power. The headman's heart beats and he feels something is wrong.

"Of course, it is precious to the Central Plains." Touman couldn't figure out something wrong, so he had to answer truthfully.

Although gold is a good thing and a symbol of wealth, it depends on where it is. In the prosperous place of the Central Plains, gold is very expensive. You can buy a lot of good things in ten thousand gold.

However, in an economically underdeveloped place like the Huns, gold is worthless and cannot buy anything good. In the eyes of the Huns, gold, silver and jewelry are not much valuable, and they are not as valuable as cattle, sheep, and horses.

"Come on!" Qin Yiren tapped with both hands and shouted in a deep voice: "Touman, you are so brave. How dare you deceive me like this! I was almost deceived by you. This is not possible. We have to calculate this account carefully."

"Have I lied to you? I didn't lie to you. The great Kunlun God can testify!" Touman really wanted to grab Qin Yiren's clothes and argue with him clearly.

Oh my God, I will give you a lot of gold if you want, and you will have a lot of gold. Moreover, the Huns Khan also gave a lot of precious goods, which are of great value. This shows how the sincerity of the Great Huns is in your mouth, and it is me who deceives you?

"Young Master Yi Ren, you don't care. You are unreasonable." Touman was extremely depressed and responded loudly.

"I have always been reasonable!" Qin Yiren thrust his chest and raised his head, "If I am unreasonable, how dare you speak at the door of the Qin army camp? Just by asking for an order from this young master, you, the Shanyu, and hundreds of thousands of people from the Huns will become ghosts. Do you want to try it?"

The tone is not high, but its threat is naked.

"I'll tolerate it! I'll tolerate it!" Touman wanted to slap himself in the face. Why did he say this? Isn't this the tiger beard of Qin Yiren?

"Young Master Yi is the most reasonable and reasonable." Touman squeezed out a smile, which was even worse than crying. He asked carefully: "How can you calculate it if you dare to ask Young Master Yi?"

"Yes." Qin Yiren thought for a while and said, "Tea is not valuable in the Central Plains. When it comes to the desert, it is ten times more expensive. Let's take this calculation. What I am talking about is 10,000 gold in the Central Plains, that is, when it comes to the desert, you have to give me 100,000 gold."

"100,000 gold?" A scream rang out, Meng Zhao was surprised, but his eyes were emitting light.

"The young master finally showed his true face. No matter how tight the fox's tail is, it will still shake it." Meng Zhao and the others looked at each other, which was very funny.

"Hundred thousand gold?" Touman was also shocked.

Although the Huns did not regard gold as gold and did not take it seriously, 100,000 gold was not a small amount, so Touman could not help but be surprised. Fortunately, he was very courageous and immediately made a decision, saying, "Young Master Yi, you can give it to your son 100,000 gold. Your son will not regret it again, right?"

"Reply?" Qin Yiren jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on, pointing at Touman and roared: "Touman, please tell me clearly, when will I regret it? I keep my word and never regret it! Never regret it!"

You are already shameless enough. Touman complained in his heart, but after thinking about it, he just couldn't imagine that Qin Yiren would regret it.

"Of course, the young master will not regret it, but the young master is making endless tricks. Please wait and take it slowly!" Meng Zhao and the others covered their mouths and laughed: "Repentance is a rogue behavior in the city. If you are such a smart person, can you use such a rogue behavior to punish you?"

"Please forgive me, Young Master Yi, Touman is wrong, Touman is wrong." Touman hurriedly remissed, waved his hand and asked someone to go and get the gold.

Soon, the gold was given. Although the 100,000 gold was more than one, the problem that could be solved with gold was not a problem. Touman was still willing to pay the gold.

Qin Yiren ordered Meng Zhao and the others to collect the gold. He waved his hand and said, "You go back..."

"Young Master..." Touman shouted hurriedly with his heart sinking.
Chapter completed!