Mirror of the Sky

Chapter 164: Everything can be seen from profit

Since the master had already signaled tactfully, after Zhang Huansheng thanked him naturally, he took Liu Haoyuan and followed the maid to retreat.

Watching them out of the tent, Unger took off his outer robe, ate a few pieces of milk cake, took out a string of bone rosary from his arms, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and slowly dialed Move the rosary, silently recite the movement in one side of the mouth, and enter the realm of meditation.

The night passed in a blink of an eye. When Unger opened his eyes again, it was almost dawn. He stood up, washed his face under the service of the maid, put on a new set of robes, and strode out. The felt bag, facing the rising sun, walked towards the most majestic and majestic tent in the forest.

For the barbarians in the forest, the big tent is not only the residence of the tribal leaders who rule them, but also the official government or the royal court, and even the sages are divided into public and private, not to mention the barbarian nobles, so the big tent is There must be a huge tapestry tanned with animal hides, separating the inside and the outside.

3. After the two cups of tea, in the innermost tent of the East King's tent, Baomote, who has ruled the East Forest for fifty years, sits on a brocade carpet. Grabbing the mutton with his fat and tender hands, he listened to Unger's slow report of his story with Zhang Huansheng.

The appearance of this nearly 100-year-old king is almost the same as that of an ordinary barbarian old man in the forest, but in his slightly scattered eyes, the light that occasionally reveals is truly heart-wrenching.

While holding the crystal-like salt mined from the rock wall, lightly smeared it on the white meat, and chewed on the table;

After listening to what the director of the royal court said, he glanced at the children who were sitting on both sides of the court as usual with him, and asked, "What do you think Unger should do about the request of the Yanhuang merchant?"

As soon as the voice fell, a young nobleman with a square face on the left of Ao Baomote immediately said in a deep sigh, "It's not difficult to help the Yanhuang merchant.

Xi Di is killing slaves now just to vent his anger and earn some face.

With Amusam's greedy temperament, beheading and burying those Yanhuang people is naturally better than selling them for money. If things really happen, he will instead accept our love.

And the favor of a future king of the West Forest is very precious..."

Before he could finish speaking, a shrewd man next to him who was about the same age suddenly interjected: "Fourth brother, you are too short-sighted, no matter how much we fight in the woods, the biggest enemy is still Yan Huang.

How can you sell millions of dingkou to Yanhuang merchants so easily..."

"No matter how many lambs there are, they are just fat sheep," the four-sided, big-faced young man argued with anger when he heard the words: "What's more, the chief executive has already said that the merchant is selling people overseas..."

"Did he say that selling overseas is overseas," the shrewd man pouted and said, "Have you forgotten the cunning of the Yanhuang people?"

Hearing this, the square-faced young man smiled disdainfully, "I have already said that no matter how many lambs there are, they are only fat sheep, and the Yanhuang merchant is the heart of a saint, and he plans to break the huge fortune to save the lives of millions of compatriots. , what's the use in the face of the general trend.

The number of Yanhuang Dingkou is in one billion. Will the strength change because of millions more or less? "

"You dare to call me a grass rat..." The shrewd man was furious when he heard the words, stood up abruptly, and shouted loudly.

People in the world, no matter how talented and decisive, are often unable to control their sons and daughters, not to mention that the savage state in the forest is only beginning to take shape.

Seeing the two sons appearing in front of him with their swords drawn, Ao Bomet could only helplessly frown and scolded, "Enough is enough, shut up for me, Zeng Bordeaux, how can you call your brother a piece of crap? generation of mice

Aqing Dorji, you shouldn't have interrupted your brother's speech before, there are mistakes. ” After hitting both sides fifty big boards, he looked at Saren, who had already been established as a 'Queen' by himself, and called to his beloved daughter's nickname: "Jixiang, what do you think should be done?" "

"Father, when it's hard to tell the difference, just look at the interests." Saren said with a confident smile: "The Yanhuang merchant has been buying slaves in our East Forest for two consecutive years, no matter what the intention is, many tribes will It is by relying on the gold beads obtained from the trade with him to buy food and survive the famine.

Besides, his origins, although his performance is mysterious and deliberately hidden, but this is also human nature. It is a strange thing to do a business of betraying the family and the country.

As long as trading with him is beneficial to us, we don’t need to go into it, otherwise, if it spreads out, most of the merchants in the Yanhuang Land will not dare to come to the grasslands.

After thinking about it, no matter what, it would be beneficial for me in Donglinjian to complete the Yanhuang businessman, so I felt that I should ask the chief executive to help him meet the Ammu. "

Ao Baomote heard the words with a big smile and said, "Although the words of good fortune in all things seem to be out of order, it is the way to build a family and a strong country, and the words of auspiciousness are very popular in my heart.

Unger, do as she says. "

"Yes, Your Majesty." Unger said respectfully.

At this time, the meal was almost finished, and Aobaomote ordered the servants to remove the remaining scraps, clean their hands and mouth, and then looked at Saren and said, "Auspicious, that flamboyant young master Qi, you I have to stay close~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will use it again in the future."

"Father, don't worry, he wants to restore the country, he is crazy, even if I can't get in touch, I will naturally use it for you." Saren replied with a sweet smile, then turned to look at Unger, "Sir, Duo Caiqingji, my dearest sister, Amsamu, once fought Huangyang at the grand ceremony. You will write a letter later and let her help the Yanhuang merchant go to see Amsamu. Mu."

"Then there is Princess Lao." Unger heard this and lowered his head with a smile. At noon, he took Saren's letter and went home to see Zhang Juansheng.

Afterwards, he personally took Zhang Huansheng to the Xilinjian, and met the new head of the Xili tent in Boghan Ula Mountain through Naduo Caiqingji. After some difficult negotiations, Zhang Huansheng would kill the old Qi. The hundreds of thousands of gold beads and countless treasures harvested by Prince Liang Qiyi and his disciples, together with all the trade income after Zhang Guo opened the port, were donated, and more than 7.9 million Yanhuang slaves were exchanged from Ammu.

And when he took more than two months to transport all these people to the isolated island for resettlement, he was horrified to find that there were only less than 10,000 old people, and the rest were young and children.

This means that among the survivors who escaped the poisonous hands of the forest people, the old man was almost dead and wounded. It can be seen that the massacre was tragic!

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