The general's wife is too naughty, she starts to flirt with him

Chapter 561 Negotiating Conditions 2

"Don't get excited." Song Qingci's voice was still calm, unlike Murong Cong, whose emotions had been restrained by Song Qingci from the very beginning.

Once emotions take over, reason will take a back seat.

"Just because your kings couldn't do it doesn't mean I can't do it. Dayan is not completely useless. Your advantage lies in herding. Cattle, sheep and horses are all specialties of Dayan. On the other hand, Dachen has some achievements in agriculture, but its animal husbandry is a little disappointing."

Song Qingci spoke directly, saying what was right and not trying to cover up for Dachen. Good is good, bad is bad.

"The horses of my Dayan are the strongest, and the cattle and sheep are also the strongest!" When talking about his own advantages, Murong Cong inadvertently revealed a hint of pride on his face.

"That's true. I like it, too. But your cattle, sheep and horses cannot bring you higher value. Most of your herdsmen still don't have enough food to eat."

Although cattle, sheep and horses are very strong, people can't always kill cattle and eat sheep! Except for the upper nobles, the lowest herdsmen are not willing to kill and eat their own cattle and sheep. They have to keep them to exchange for money and food.

Whoever is covered in Luo Qi is not a silkworm breeder.

The same applies to herders.

If everyone could have enough food and clothing, why would we fight wars?

Is it just for fun to violate the border every winter?

Murong Cong was speechless because of Song Qingci's words.

Not only was he speechless, even his father had the same reaction when faced with such a question.

"But I have a way to make sure that the two countries don't go to war, and ordinary people in both Dayan and Dachen can live a good life."

Murong Cong frowned even deeper, obviously not trusting the woman in front of him.

Song Qingci took off a small cloth bag from his waist and handed it to Murong Cong. "Your Highness, please take a look at this first."

The bag contained wheat, which was grown from the seeds provided by Song Qingci. Now it was also part of the food supply.

Murong Cong opened the cloth bag, "This is wheat!".

The quality of these wheats was better than any he had seen before. Each grain was full and when he put it close to his nose and smelled it, the rich wheat aroma floated into his nasal cavity.

Murong Cong reached out, picked up one, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

It is sweet.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince understands the people better than I thought."

Song Qingci's words were a sincere compliment.

Let's not talk about anything else. If the same thing was placed in front of Murong Quan, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize what it was, let alone distinguish the quality of the species by smelling and chewing.

"If you and I form an alliance, I can promise you to build a special market outside Qianfeng Pass. You in Dayan can use your cattle, sheep, horses or other surplus things to exchange for wheat of the same quality or other items you need for your people's livelihood, such as salt, sugar, etc."

"Of course, the prices in the trade are absolutely fair. Both sides can send a team to supervise the trade. The trade is the middle ground between the two countries and is supervised by both countries."

"Can you make the decision?"

Song Qingci's proposal made Murong Cong somewhat tempted, but he did not think that the woman in front of him could make the decision on such an important matter.

"Of course!" Song Qingci affirmed.

"Someone had proposed your proposal several decades ago. However, the trade at that time did not last long."

This is past history. Due to various reasons, both countries wanted to gain greater benefits and voice for their own countries, so the mutual trade at that time only existed for a few months before it came to nothing.