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"It's very simple!"

"Let me buy shares!"

Mo Yan unhesitatingly looked at Murong Nan and slowly said.

Murong Nan wanted to sneer. Looking back at Ink Yan, her eyes were full of mockery.

"49. In your eyes, who do you think I, Murong Nan, am?"

"Can I just watch as you support your opponent, start a war, and destroy my foundation?"

By the way, you also ended the dream that I've yearned for for for so long?

"It seems that you really misunderstood." Ink Yan quickly lowered her eyes, and said that she was born in a big family, so how could she possibly be in a big family.

"I was working for the general. I had an agreement with him. The wealth I have given will be used for business, not war. And Molda has already agreed to it! "

That was impossible!

Murong Nan immediately denied it as well!

The Sirians were naturally greedy and aggressive! Waving a war was a tactic their races always used! "Now that you have given them so much military money, how can they bear to give up the robbery and go about their business?

"The Sirians will need a large amount of food to start a war!"

"Ninety percent of the food is in the hands of the royal family. Sirius' sheep and cattle could not be sold for a high price in the Big Dipper. Be it bartering or buying according to the market price, six years of military expenditure was not even enough to meet the Sky Wolf Man and the Big Dipper Merchant in a round! But trading with the neighboring countries is different! "

As Ink Yan said this, she propped herself up from the chuang and sat up. There was a strange light within his eyes. It was so clear that it could cause the old man, Murong Nan, to be startled. His soul that had sunk into depravity was illuminated for an instant.

Murong Nan hadn't been able to identify this light at the time. He only felt that it was familiar and unfamiliar. It even made him ponder for a long time. Not long after that, the coup at Xuanwumen fell. He took his son and his men and left the capital with the stray dog, only then did he realize that the light in Ink Yan's eyes was called faith.

"The Sirians are good at looting by force, mostly because their region is barren and cold, and it is not easy to cultivate, so they have to rely on looting to survive. But so what if a clan was powerful enough to fight?

"After so many years of fighting with all the neighboring clans and countries, if the people of your own clans can't keep up, then they are destined to gradually decline and be annexed by other forces. Which idiot would be willing to commit such a suicide attack? "

"Therefore, they will definitely accept the proposal to do business! Instead of robbing resources in the war, he used merchants! And a business deal would not only bring good luck to the Heavenly Wolf. At the same time, it would also replenish the entire continent's resources, such as pig iron, coal mines, fur, gold, and even a large number of slaves. It's good for both of us, don't you think the Southern Prince won't be tempted? "

Murong Nan suddenly fell into a long silence.

On the surface, he didn't seem to have changed at all. His eyes were even as calm as before. It was as if what Inkyan said had nothing to do with him now. However, even with this "immutability", Ink Yan was still keenly aware that Murong Nan's breathing became a bit faster. There was an indescribable change in his stolid expression.

That meant Murong Nan was moved.

Ink Yan thought with absolute certainty. Since the good news of the war could even shake a prince like him, what reason could he have to refuse to let himself live?

However, three minutes later. Murong Nan suddenly opened his mouth and said this very tactfully.

"49, although your suggestion is tempting. But with such an important suggestion, I can't simply agree to it with just a moment of good luck. You must give me some time to think. "

After saying that, he did not even leave any chance for her to retaliate. He cupped his fists and said goodbye, walking out of the Flying Flower Pavilion.