"300000 sheep? As the commutation and redemption compensation for the eighth prince? Captain Jiangcheng, you''re not kidding!"
Natu coughed several times and looked at Jiang Fan with a gaping face.
"Your holiness, although I like to joke, I never joke when talking about business."
Jiang Fan shook his head and continued with a smile, "His Highness Prince eight''s behavior is very bad, and the impact is also very bad. So many people have witnessed the whole thing with their own eyes. If I let Prince eight go so directly, what would the people think?"
"The people will think that I am afraid of you grassland people, so I don''t abide by the regulations. I just shut up the eighth Prince for one day and let him go. If so... My reputation will stink. Your holiness, you can''t let me use my reputation to wipe the bottom of the eighth Prince''s mistakes?"
Natu frowned.
He knew very well how much those officials and scholars in Dazhou valued fame.
But the problem is... This matter can be big or small. At a small level, it is actually a conflict that has not caused much damage. Why should we compensate 300000 sheep?
Do lions have to have a limit?
"Captain Jiangcheng, I agree with and accept the practice of reducing the sentence of the eighth prince by ransom, but it can''t reach 300000. That''s an exaggeration! Do you know how many 300000 sheep are? A large tribe with about 10000 people on the grassland may only have 300000 sheep!"
Said sutu in a deep voice.
"Not much, your holiness, let me calculate for you. If it is strictly implemented in accordance with the provisions of the public security management regulations, the charges of his Highness the eighth prince will be enough to be imprisoned for more than three months, and the final judgment may even be six months. In other words, is it expensive to buy the six-month freedom of the eighth Prince for these 300000 sheep? I don''t think it''s expensive."
The expression on Jiang Fan''s face suddenly became obscene, and a philistine continued: "After all, time is priceless. It''s very cost-effective to buy six months of life with 300000 sheep. What''s more, what''s the identity of the eighth prince? That''s the son of the golden tent Khan! Even if I only have one hundred and eighty thousand symbolic, you''re sorry to give so little! How can the eighth Prince be so cheap? Are you right?"
Right?! right shit!
Sutu''s forehead was green with veins.
It feels like knowing Jiang Fan again.
It''s one hundred and eighty thousand... It''s just symbolic? Don''t you think it''s expensive?! how can Prince huanba be so cheap?!
Is this fucking human!
Why is the son of eternal life so shameless?
Natu only felt that he was angry, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Captain Jiangcheng, since both of us have the idea of properly solving this matter, please show your sincerity. Of course, the eighth Prince did wrong, but if your conditions are too harsh, I won''t be afraid to make it big."
"Batu a lion blue is the son of big Khan. It''s true that you say he has no problem with his dignity, but I must remind you that big Khan has 13 sons! Batu a lion blue is only one of them! I have the sincerity to solve the problem, but I will never accept unscrupulous blackmail!"
Listening to sutu''s tone, he was really angry. Jiang Fan couldn''t help but pie his mouth.
He said wrongfully: "Your Majesty the Pope thinks the price is too high, so let''s discuss it again. Since I put forward such a way, of course, I am sincere in solving the problem. But who can think that the son of the great golden account Khan is not worth 300000 sheep in his Majesty''s eyes. This is not my problem. I didn''t put forward the price for your face on the grassland Think about it? What a shame to give less. "
For the sake of the face of our grassland!? it''s embarrassing to give less?!
How can anyone in this world confuse right and wrong?!
The son of Huan Dahan is not worth 300000 sheep? Isn''t that fucking nonsense!
If 300000 sheep were used for the life of Dahan''s son, there would be no problem, but now it''s just a small conflict!
Smashed the counter of a shop and compensated 300000 sheep in order to commute the sentence. If you accidentally killed a common people of Dazhou, do you have to compensate the whole golden account?!
How unreasonable!
Natu smiled angrily at Jiang Fan''s statement and said, "Captain Jiangcheng, you really opened my eyes. Although this is the first time I came to Dazhou, in the Dazhou described to me by everyone, your country is a real gentleman country. Speak and do things with dignity! A aboveboard and shameless person like you may be a different kind in your officialdom?"
"Your Majesty the Pope has praised me too much. In fact, I''m not so good. Really. Our officials in Da Zhou are much more shameless than me. It''s just that their shamelessness is in their heart, and my shamelessness is in my face."
Jiang Fan said with an embarrassed face.
I''m not praising you!!! What is praise!! can you have a face!!
Sutu''s temples were suddenly angry, and his chest fluctuated violently.
He suddenly had doubts about his previous strong desire for Jiang Fan to join the Changsheng religion.
Is such a person... Really suitable for the next Pope?
If the next Pope of Changsheng church is such a rogue and shameless person, I''m afraid the whole Changsheng Church... Will be taken away
"Of course, people who want too much face often suffer losses inside. As for me, I am pragmatic. I don''t care about face. I just want inside. So, your holiness... Let''s discuss a specific amount of compensation acceptable to both sides?"
Looking at Su Tu''s appearance that he was going to be angry, Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Being interrupted by Jiang Fan, sutu finally felt that his anger had eased.
Biting his teeth, he could only go into battle bareback and discuss the specific amount of compensation with Jiang Fan.
For nearly half an hour, the others in the office room were stunned and looked at Jiang Fan and nasutu. Like ordinary people buying vegetables in the morning market, they haggled over every penny.
Jiang fan is fine. After all, he has always had a shameless tradition.
But nasutu, such a dignified patriarchal Pope, and Jiang Fan were red in the face for the number of sheep, which really surprised the other barbarians in the field.
Of course, the absence of glasses in this era does not prevent them from being refreshed.
Half an hour later, looking at nasutu who finally became the final compensation opinion with Jiang fanda, he was drinking tea to quench his thirst. Several barbarians, including the eighth prince, were in a trance.
It turns out that your holiness... There is such a side