And this area will naturally be in his hands secretly, but the reality is not as simple as he imagined.
Not to mention that this copycat is not in the Central Plains, even if he really takes over this copycat, he has no way to guarantee whether other copycats will continue to appear on this business road in the future.
Because he also tried to send his own people to disguise themselves as bandits and stay on the business road to secretly inquire for information.
But in the end, what they brought back was only the information that Jin Qing had unified the trade route and that the other bandits were missing.
The emperor knew that not only did he send his subordinates to disguise themselves as bandits on this trade road, the Western Regions should also have made the same arrangements. Therefore, the royal family of the Western Regions should also have obtained the information about the big boss.
And what they want to see now is who can take action first
Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, the emperor decided to cooperate with the boss of the village and ask that person to regulate the order of the business road and prevent the occurrence of murder and smuggling of goods in this section of the business road.
And this kind of thing naturally has to be left to one's own confidants.
When the emperor just handed over the task of cooperating with the village master to Zeng Da, Zeng Da was stunned for a while. He never thought that he would be able to have anything to do with that village again in his lifetime.
However, as a subordinate, he could not refuse the emperor's request directly, so Zeng Da had no choice but to accept the job and planned to pretend that no matter what the other party said, he would just pretend that the other party recognized the wrong person.
Fortunately, he had lived in the mountains for more than a year and knew how brainless these villagers were.
However, Zeng Da also had doubts in his heart. When he was on the mountain, he found that these mentally retarded villagers only worked and watched the fun.
No matter what happens on weekdays, I have to go back and ask the women in the village, how could such a person suddenly become so powerful?
But when he heard that the head of the house was a woman with scars on her face, Zeng realized that Jin Qing was probably just like them back then, a scoundrel who lived in the mountains and was picked up by the villagers.
Although there were many speculations about Jin Qing's identity in his heart, he even felt a little disgusted.
But thinking that the emperor wanted to use this person's hand to re-regulate the order of business, Zeng Da gritted his teeth and endured it, preparing to discuss the matter with Jin Qing in a condescending manner.
When Zeng Da arranged his clothes and came to negotiate with the master of Shanzhai on behalf of the imperial court.
Jin Qing was sitting on the bed in the room, playing with a folding fan intently.
The ribs of this folding fan are made of sixteen crystal-clear mutton-fat white jade, which are smooth and smooth in the hand, even a little warm. They are made from a single piece of rectangular jade.
This piece of jade was dug out from the cellar of a cottage when Jin Qing and the village chief went out to "do business."
Since this piece of jade seemed to be of good quality and heavy weight, and it was engraved with some random patterns and patterns, the village chief didn't know what it was used for, so he carefully kept it.
Until one day, they met a convoy of merchants at the foot of the mountain. The village chief watched the merchants fanning them back and forth with folding fans, which was very pleasing to the eye. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the large piece of jade.
He did whatever came to his mind. The village chief simply asked the businessman for a piece of strong oil paper and asked him to cut it into a fan.
After returning home, he cut the large piece of jade into pieces and used his skills to make a tattered folding fan for Jin Qing.
, and even thoughtfully painted a picture on the fan for Jin Qing.
Since he was not a professional, the village chief polished the fan bone into different lengths and thicknesses, making it look like a defective piece that pierced the eyes.
But Jin Qing had never had any special pursuit of art. After receiving the folding fan given by the village chief, he thought it should be quite valuable, so he kept it with him.
707 actually raised his eyebrows at the ribs of this folding fan. He really didn't expect that this thing that had been lost for thousands of years would appear in this poor place and be killed like this.
Isn’t this fan bone valuable? It’s even more valuable when it’s not turned into a fan bone!
Even 707, who has become numb to the good things in the world, has to admit that it is really a waste of natural resources!
This jade is considered a spiritual treasure between heaven and earth, and can increase luck for the person who owns it. It is impossible for something like this to appear in different worlds at the same time.
It must have been a mission worker who brought this thing to this world and then lost it.
But even if the mission person came back to look for it again, he would never have imagined that the thing would turn into an ugly fan!
Jin Qing didn't know what 707 was feeling. She was holding a fan and looking out the window in a daze, always feeling that a head should pop up over there at any time.
Calculating carefully, including the time she stayed in the small courtyard, it has been nearly four months since she came down the mountain. I always feel that something is missing around me.
Jin Qing tapped the tabletop gently with the folding fan in his hand. It seemed a little quiet. Has the old man fallen asleep?
When Zeng Da entered the house, he happened to see Jin Qing's profile looking out the window.
Even before coming, Zeng Da was mentally prepared to meet someone he had met before.
But after seeing Jin Qing in the room, Zeng Da was still shocked why it was her, wasn't she already dead?
After all, they had been together for more than a year. Even though Zeng Da didn’t like Mo Wanxia, it could even be said that he hated Mo Wanxia, but after all, he was the person who served their family of three day and night. Zeng Da remembered Mo Wanxia’s figure and back very well.
clear.
Even though Zeng Da kept telling himself over the years that he was doing the right thing, he just didn't want to be hampered by a country girl, so he took the initiative to get rid of Mo Wanxia.
Moreover, these years of smooth sailing have proved that his behavior back then was correct.
But every time in the middle of the night, Mo Wanxia, covered in blood, would always appear in his dream, watching him cry sadly with eyes full of blood and tears.
For a time, dreams and reality were intertwined.
In Zeng Da's eyes, Jin Qing had already gotten out of bed, and slowly walked up to him and asked him with bleeding eyes, "Mr. Zeng, how could you treat me like this?"
Zeng Da was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he stepped back, "I didn't, I didn't do anything."
Then his feet slipped and he stumbled backwards.
If the person behind him hadn't helped him quickly, Zeng Da almost fell to the ground.
His men helped Zeng Da steady and asked respectfully, "Sir, are you okay?"
At this time, Zeng Da came back to his senses and knew that what just happened was all his imagination, so he gently shook his head at his subordinates, "I'm fine, you can go down."
Hearing Zeng Da's words, the subordinates felt good, complained to Zeng Da, and left with the others.
He couldn't hear what happened next. And this area would naturally be in his hands secretly, but the reality was not as simple as he imagined.
Not to mention that this copycat is not in the Central Plains, even if he really takes over this copycat, he has no way to guarantee whether other copycats will continue to appear on this business road in the future.
Because he also tried to send his own people to disguise themselves as bandits and stay on the business road to secretly inquire for information.
But in the end, what they brought back was only the information that Jin Qing had unified the trade route and that the other bandits were missing.
The emperor knew that not only did he send his subordinates to disguise themselves as bandits on this trade road, the Western Regions should also have made the same arrangements. Therefore, the royal family of the Western Regions should also have obtained the information about the big boss.
And what they want to see now is who can take action first
Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, the emperor decided to cooperate with the boss of the village and ask that person to regulate the order of the business road and prevent the occurrence of murder and smuggling of goods in this section of the business road.
And naturally you have to leave this kind of thing to your confidants. ??
When the emperor just handed over the task of cooperating with the village master to Zeng Da, Zeng Da was stunned for a while. He never thought that he would be able to have anything to do with that village again in his lifetime.
However, as a subordinate, he could not refuse the emperor's request directly, so Zeng Da had no choice but to accept the job and planned to pretend that no matter what the other party said, he would just pretend that the other party recognized the wrong person.
Fortunately, he had lived in the mountains for more than a year and knew how brainless these villagers were.
However, Zeng Da also had doubts in his heart. When he was on the mountain, he found that these mentally retarded villagers only worked and watched the fun.
No matter what happens on weekdays, I have to go back and ask the women in the village, how could such a person suddenly become so powerful?
But when he heard that the head of the house was a woman with scars on her face, Zeng realized that Jin Qing was probably just like them back then, a scoundrel who lived in the mountains and was picked up by the villagers.
Although there were many speculations about Jin Qing's identity in his heart, he even felt a little disgusted.
But thinking that the emperor wanted to use this person's hand to re-regulate the order of business, Zeng Da gritted his teeth and endured it, preparing to discuss the matter with Jin Qing in a condescending manner.
When Zeng Da arranged his clothes and came to negotiate with the master of Shanzhai on behalf of the imperial court.
Jin Qing was sitting on the bed in the room, playing with a folding fan intently.
The ribs of this folding fan are made of sixteen crystal-clear mutton-fat white jade, which are smooth and smooth in the hand, even a little warm. They are made from a single piece of rectangular jade.
This piece of jade was dug out from the cellar of a cottage when Jin Qing and the village chief went out to "do business."
Since this piece of jade seemed to be of good quality and heavy weight, and it was engraved with some random patterns and patterns, the village chief didn't know what it was used for, so he carefully kept it.
Until one day, they met a convoy of merchants at the foot of the mountain. The village chief watched the merchants fanning them back and forth with folding fans, which was very pleasing to the eye. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the large piece of jade.
He did whatever came to his mind. The village chief simply asked the businessman for a piece of strong oil paper and asked him to cut it into a fan.
After returning home, he cut the large piece of jade into pieces and used his skills to make a tattered folding fan for Jin Qing.
, and even thoughtfully painted a picture on the fan for Jin Qing.
Since he was not a professional, the village chief polished the fan bone into different lengths and thicknesses, making it look like a defective piece that pierced the eyes.
But Jin Qing had never had any special pursuit of art. After receiving the folding fan given by the village chief, he thought it should be quite valuable, so he kept it with him.
707 actually raised his eyebrows at the ribs of this folding fan. He really didn't expect that this thing that had been lost for thousands of years would appear in this poor place and be killed like this.
Isn’t this fan bone valuable? It’s even more valuable when it’s not turned into a fan bone!
Even 707, who has become numb to the good things in the world, has to admit that it is really a waste of natural resources!
This jade is considered a spiritual treasure between heaven and earth, and can increase luck for the person who owns it. It is impossible for something like this to appear in different worlds at the same time.
It must have been a mission worker who brought this thing to this world and then lost it.
But even if the mission person came back to look for it again, he would never have imagined that the thing would turn into an ugly fan!
Jin Qing didn't know what 707 was feeling. She was holding a fan and looking out the window in a daze, always feeling that a head should pop up over there at any time.
Calculating carefully, including the time she stayed in the small courtyard, it has been nearly four months since she came down the mountain. I always feel that something is missing around me.
Jin Qing tapped the tabletop gently with the folding fan in his hand. It seemed a little quiet. Has the old man fallen asleep?
When Zeng Da entered the house, he happened to see Jin Qing's profile looking out the window.
Even before coming, Zeng Da was mentally prepared to meet someone he had met before.
But after seeing Jin Qing in the room, Zeng Da was still shocked why it was her, wasn't she already dead?
After all, they had been together for more than a year. Even though Zeng Da didn’t like Mo Wanxia, it could even be said that he hated Mo Wanxia, but after all, he was the person who served their family of three day and night. Zeng Da remembered Mo Wanxia’s figure and back very well.
clear.
Even though Zeng Da kept telling himself over the years that he was doing the right thing, he just didn't want to be hampered by a country girl, so he took the initiative to get rid of Mo Wanxia.
Moreover, these years of smooth sailing have proved that his behavior back then was correct.
But every time in the middle of the night, Mo Wanxia, covered in blood, would always appear in his dream, watching him cry sadly with eyes full of blood and tears.
For a time, dreams and reality were intertwined.
In Zeng Da's eyes, Jin Qing had already gotten out of bed, and slowly walked up to him and asked him with bleeding eyes, "Mr. Zeng, how could you treat me like this?"
Zeng Da was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he stepped back, "I didn't, I didn't do anything."
Then his feet slipped and he stumbled backwards.
If the person behind him hadn't helped him quickly, Zeng Da almost fell to the ground.
His men helped Zeng Da steady and asked respectfully, "Sir, are you okay?"
At this time, Zeng Da came back to his senses and knew that what just happened was all his imagination, so he gently shook his head at his subordinates, "I'm fine, you can go down."
Hearing Zeng Da's words, the subordinates felt good, complained to Zeng Da, and left with the others.