Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

"Lord Yang has misunderstood," Yelveng hurriedly explained: "It's just that there are more people on my side. If we really have to wait for the imperial court to issue the medicine uniformly, I don't know how long it will take, so His Highness the Crown Prince and I both hope that Lord Yang

You can sell another batch to us privately without going through the court. I wonder if Mr. Yang thinks it is feasible?"

"Well..." Yang Ling touched her chin pretending to be thoughtful.

"Of course, in terms of price, Master Yang will definitely not be disappointed." Yelveng said quickly: "A hundred people's medicine is exchanged for a war horse. They are all of good quality. Are you satisfied with Master Yang?"

The appeal of war horses to the Cheng Dynasty was fatal. Although Yang Ling could now obtain thousands of horses a year by smuggling luxury goods at the border, the people of Liao were not stupid either. They were all ordinary horses. Occasionally,

There will be dozens of good horses, which can be regarded as gifts of friendship. They will only be a drop in the bucket if Cheng Dynasty wants to form a cavalry force. Therefore, even if Cheng Dynasty now has a cavalry force, it will be nothing more than a showpiece.

It was just a show-off, and the cavalry of the Liao Kingdom was still comparable to the cavalry of the Liao Kingdom. Unexpectedly, Yelvfeng actually directly proposed to exchange war horses. This was something Yang Ling could not refuse. The Cheng Dynasty people's desire for good war horses was simply abnormal.

Yang Ling wondered: "Is this price a bit low, Your Majesty? You must know that the court who sold it to the Liao Kingdom not only waived annual coins every year, but also received money per head. Here..."

Yelu Feng laughed loudly and said: "Although I am a rough man, I also know that doing business is about fast in and fast out. Although the conditions in the court seem better, Master Yang, think about it. This two hundred thousand years old

The coins belong to Cheng Dynasty, but as for the petty profit of the five cents, Mr. Yang, think about it, how long will it take to gather them together?"

"You can't say that. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat, and it is still rich in various proteins. It is not good for businessmen to be picky eaters." Yang Ling insisted.

Seeing Yang Ling's insistence, Yelveng had no choice but to take a step back: "If fifty people are exchanged for one horse, I wonder if Mr. Yang will be satisfied?"

Although he was smiling, Yang Ling could clearly feel that this was what Yelveng said through gritted teeth, so he laughed and said: "Your Majesty is really a generous man. I can only wish that our business will be as happy as before."

Got it!" Yang Ling stretched out his hand.

Yelveng also laughed, but he was a little confused as to what Yang Ling meant by reaching out. Yang Ling took the initiative to take Yelveng's big hands and shook them vigorously a few times. It wasn't that Yang Ling suddenly woke up, but compared to his own hands,

Yelufeng's big, furry hands were absolutely rough. They were covered with calluses from horse riding or archery, and they were so prickly.

Yang Ling was a little hurt. Judging from Yelveng's skills, he didn't even need to call anyone to kill him. He could do it all by himself. This suddenly made Yang Ling think in his heart that he should try to avoid being alone with Yelveng in the future. Don't.

It seems that he is as harmless as a cat, but in essence this person is still a tiger, and he is still a hungry tiger.

Of course, the news that Yang Ling and Yelv Feng went out to camp to ride horses together could not be hidden from the Xiao family. Especially since Yelv Feng was a beautiful woman and gave Yang Ling a big gift. Xiao Jie said to Xiao Kecheng worriedly: "Father,

Should we just continue to wait like this? Will Yang Ling completely switch to Yelu Feng's side?"

Xiao Kecheng glanced at Xiao Jie and said reproachfully: "How old are you? How come you are still so restless when doing things?"

After hearing his father's lesson, Xiao Jie could only lean in to learn. Xiao Kecheng said quietly: "You have been in contact with this Yang Ling for a while, since the last time you discussed business with him. Although he verbally promised to We are a bit tilted, but you have also seen that the goods at Yelufeng are not necessarily less than ours. It can be seen that he has made up his mind to eat the food from the previous family and the next family. Although I don’t know what Yang Ling is. What kind of person is he? But I have come into contact with Shen Zhuoyan. In terms of resourcefulness, even I have to be willing to give up. Since this time he strongly recommended Yang Ling, a young man, it shows that Shen Zhuoyan has great respect for him. He is also confident. And seeing how successful he has become in the past few years, this person must be not simple. He will not really fall in one direction." Xiao Kecheng finally concluded.

"Father's analysis is correct, but if the outside world just waits passively this time, will it make him biased in this matter?" Xiao Jie still said worriedly.

Xiao Kecheng suddenly sighed and said: "Guanyin said that His Majesty's health is getting worse and worse, but the Prince has been very restless in the past few years. We must prepare for the worst and cannot divide ourselves on other matters. Too much energy.”

When he mentioned this, Xiao Jie also sighed: "It's a pity that His Majesty is in poor health, and it is impossible for Guanyin to conceive."

"Even if you are in good health, do you think they will let Guanyin get pregnant?" Xiao Kecheng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Okay, you go first and express your good intentions to Yang Ling appropriately. Just pretend that we don't know anything about Yelvfeng. , see if he can relent about the Thunderbolt matter, this is the most useful thing for our Xiao family."

So when Yang Ling returned to his tent, he naturally saw Xiao Jie again. Yang Ling laughed from afar and said: "Master Xiao, we are rare guests. We just went to Cema Grassland to enjoy the wonderful grassland scenery. Let Xiao Your Majesty, it is a sin to have waited for so long!"

Xiao Jie murmured in his heart, you seem to be the guest? Xiao Jie also smiled and said: "I guess Mr. Yang must have gained a lot today?"

This meant there was something in his words. Yang Ling just looked at Xiao Jie's empty side with a smile, and then said with a smile: "It turns out that the custom of Liao country is that you can come to the door empty-handed."

Faced with Yang Ling's blatant request for bribes, Xiao Jie could only pretend not to understand what Yang Ling meant, and asked with concern: "This is my first time for Mr. Yang to come to the grassland. I wonder if there is anything I am not used to. If there is anything missing, I must tell you." I will definitely make Mr. Yang have a home-like journey."

"Fortunately, I just feel that my waist is a little tired. Maybe it's because of my bed." Yang Ling said reservedly: "Master Xiao, let me tell you, an expert once told me that a bed made of silver , not only can it withstand cold and heat, but it is also rich in a lot of rare elements, which is very helpful to the human body. If Mr. Xiao feels any discomfort in his waist in the future, he might as well make one. Anyway, I am planning to make one, but it is a pity that I am not in good health now. No money."

Xiao Jie was very angry. He never expected that Yang Ling, after receiving a large gift from Yelv Feng, would turn around and get naked like this, without caring about his appearance. His father was right. This is a typical example of eating at the last house and eating at the next house. And Yang Ling actually doesn't have the sense of shame that traditional adults have about this. This makes Xiao Jie feel that a dog bites a hedgehog and has no place to bite. Xiao Jie can only say: : "Actually, the soreness in the waist is not necessarily related to the bed. It may be related to the activities at night. I also have a collection of fine tiger penis wine. I will send someone to deliver it to Mr. Yang in a while. Let Mr. Yang It’s a good supplement.”

Yang Ling looked at Xiao Jie with interest, his eyes full of sympathy and disdain. He couldn't tell that Xiao Jie was not very young yet, and he was starting to make up for it now. Could it be that he was no longer able to do it? Xiao Jie didn't know it at the beginning.

He understood the meaning of Yang Ling's eyes, but he quickly understood and became furious. Of course, a man can't say no.

"Haha!" Yang Ling laughed, resolved the embarrassment, and invited Xiao Jie into his tent: "Master Xiao, do you want to stand outside the door and talk? This is not the way I treat guests in Chengchao. Come on, Xiao

Sir, please come inside and let’s talk about anything you have to do slowly!”

Perhaps after entering the tent, his privacy was better protected, so Xiao Jie gradually relaxed. After talking some useless nonsense to Yang Ling, Xiao Jie went straight to the topic and asked: "My father's proposal last night.

, Mr. Yang, can you think about it again?"

"Is it still about the Thunderbolt?" Yang Ling asked with squinting eyes.

"Yes! Actually, it doesn't take much. It's mainly used to prepare for some unexpected things." Xiao Jie said.

"An unexpected thing? I don't know what it is?" Yang Ling pretended not to understand and said: "Thunderbolt is an important weapon of the military. Don't say I have no power. Even if I can sell it, I don't dare to sell it.

Mr. Xiao, if such weapons are really used on my own people, I will be a sinner of the entire nation, and future generations will be unable to hold their heads high."

"Master Yang is joking. I can guarantee that these thunderbolts are only used to defend against some unexpected things." Xiao Jie said sincerely: "To be honest with Master Yang, my father has been in high power in recent years and has offended a lot of people.

Even if people are well protected, it is difficult to prevent some people from going crazy. With these thunderbolts, my father also has the power to make a last stand."

"Tsk tsk!" Yang Ling smacked his lips and sighed: "Oh, I can't sell it to you anymore. The power of the Thunderbolt is very great. Mr. Xiao is so old. If he hurts himself, then

It’s really a big loss for the Liao Kingdom.”

Yang Ling waved his hands repeatedly with a firm tone. Xiao Jie himself understood that this matter was hopeless after all. Although Yang Ling loved money very much, he always adhered to the bottom line. He was not the kind of person without integrity. No wonder Cheng Chao would trust Yang Ling to handle such a big matter.

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Yang Ling was also speechless. According to old man Shen, Xiao Kecheng seemed to be an old fox. Why hadn't he shown any sincerity in the negotiations so far? As for the official negotiations with Cheng Chao, it seemed that it was at most a cover.

, is this Xiao Kecheng old and confused? Why is his attitude completely different from Yelveng's? (To be continued...)