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Chapter 104 The wealth of the family

 I don’t know if Li Shimin’s murderous aura shocked the Great Khan in his sleep, but if Xiao Han heard these words, he would definitely mourn three seconds of silence for the Turks.

Li Shimin came to pay tribute to the Turks this time. The Turks, who were cunning and greedy like maned dogs on the grassland, took advantage of the time when Li Shimin was annihilating the remaining forces of Xue Ju to quietly send troops, threaten and claim a large area of ​​land, and vaguely pointed their sword at the Tang Dynasty.

intention.

Li Yuan may have anticipated the reaction from the Turkic direction. Before the Turkic army entered the Central Plains, he sent Tang Jian to lobby Shibi Khan. He did not know what the most powerful diplomat in the Tang Dynasty used.

According to his words, the greedy Shibi Khan actually withdrew his troops and returned to the north.

Li Shimin saw the Turkic king's tent in the north of Liangzhou. Shibi Khan, who was as fat as a fat pig, was very satisfied with what Li Shimin brought this time.

On the same day, the troops were summoned and a banquet was held to welcome Li Shimin. During the banquet, they pretended to hold Li Shimin's hand and jointly signed a hundred-year non-aggression treaty.

Li Shimin kept smiling. Even when the pig's trotter held his hand, he just frowned slightly and soon returned to smiling.

He drank a lot of wine, but fortunately Li Shimin was influenced by alcohol here in Xiao Han. Although he drank a lot, he still retained a sense of clarity, and the non-aggression treaty written in lambskin was conveniently thrown away by Li Shimin when he left the Turkic territory.

Into the fire.

Li Shimin knew, and Shibi Khan also knew that peace between countries can never be bought with a treaty!

After winning the battle, he still had to pay tribute to these greedy bastards. The strange looks in the eyes of the foreign generals at the table made Fat Li Shimin even more angry.

So once things here were over, they didn't stay for a moment and immediately set off back to Datang.

But unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, during the day, their team unexpectedly encountered Turkic warriors who were going to capture the Han people!

The Turks, who drove the Han slaves like sheep, not only did not dodge when they saw Li Shimin's team, but even took the initiative to greet them. While laughing loudly at them, they whipped their "trophies" and struggled...

Looking at the people in the Han army opposite, their eyes are on fire. These Turks are even more unscrupulous. They are confident that no one in this place dares to take action against the brave Turks. Those Han people who are as docile as Mianyang are just a joke.

That’s all…

It's a pity that they don't know in their dim minds that if they walk a lot at night, they will eventually encounter ghosts, and they have to face a person who is scarier than the most ferocious evil ghost, that is Li Shimin!

When it started to rain lightly at night, Li Shimin led a team of 100 people like hunting elves, slowly approaching the Turks who had already got into the tent.

The heavy rain obscured the sound of horses' hooves advancing, and the Turks on their own land were careless and did not put anyone on guard. No one noticed until the Tang army surrounded them.

There was a wild beast-like howl from several tents, accompanied by feeble crying, making all the Tang soldiers tightly hold the weapons in their hands!

Li Shimin's eyes were red, he held the long statue high and suddenly chopped it down at the largest tent. The heavy horse plastic clip was wrapped with raindrops and split the tent in half with the force of splitting the Huashan Mountain!

"Kill! Leave no one alive!!!"

When the first scream sounded, the battle was coming to an end. The Turks who had left their horses were as fragile as a piece of white paper in front of the hateful soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, and steel knives pierced their bodies.

At that moment, they suddenly remembered that these people in front of them were not unarmed civilians, but a group of elite soldiers who were better at fighting than they were!

Blood slowly seeped into the ground along the grass, and dozens of lives passed away quietly. The Turks' tents were all dismantled, and all the corpses were hung on the back of the horses and dragged away. Only a few delicate bodies were

* Wrapped in her own clothes and carried it behind her back, as if she was carrying her sister, even though she could never open her eyes again...

The rain continued to fall, and the silent Li Shimin led his army to quickly catch up with the Tang army stationed in front. The hundred or so people were like a drop of water melting into the sea, instantly scattered in the camp, and dozens more people came out soon, escorting a few more.

A carriage left the camp in the rainy night and drove towards the territory of Datang.

Killing their people on other people's territory, and the opposite side is an extremely powerful Turkic Empire. Looking at the world, only Li Shimin dares to do this!

It rained all night and stopped in the morning. The raindrops rolled on the grass blades, like a beautiful crystal. In this early morning, different people looked at this brand new day with different moods.

"Uncle Zhang, is this the fifteen thousand copper coins we sold last night?"

In Xiao Han's old house in Chang'an, Xiaodong asked Zhang Qiang this question for countless times. Zhang Qiang was so annoyed that he really wanted to strangle him to death!

"How did I know? This is my first time in this crappy place. You know there are so many rules here, but you don't even need to pay with cash!"

Looking down at the fluttering piece of paper in the box, Zhang Qiang felt like he was beating a drum in his heart. When he came back from midnight last night, he and Xiaodong were guarding the wooden box in the room. They didn't sleep all night, just waiting.

The sun rises, so you can go to the designated place to exchange money!

Fifteen thousand guan, a total of 15,000 guan! The current tax revenue of the Tang Dynasty is only 100,000 guan a year, but Xiao Han burned 10,000 guan with a few handfuls of sand...

Zhang Qiang's head is filled with rattling copper coins, and he wants to go back immediately, move all the glass in the cave, and sell it to those big golden pigs!

He is so wealthy and rich. When he said it was two thousand dollars apiece, he was probably out of anger. When he actually told the price, he felt ashamed. This was too deceiving...

However, Zhang Qiang and Xiao Han definitely underestimated the value of these glasses. When the fair-looking young man heard the price, he waved his hand without blinking.

"I want all four!"

Zhang Qiang didn't know what he was feeling at that time, but fortunately he hadn't fainted from the copper coins. Overjoyed, he quickly patted Xiaodong, who was already stupid. The two of them were at a loss to pack things away.

, handed it to the impatient young man who was already waiting.

As a result, before the young man could reach out to take it, a hand stretched out from beside him.

"Wait a minute, the Tao is a treasure for those who are virtuous. My friend, I will give you nine thousand swords!"

"Jiujiujiu...Qianguan..." At that time, Xiaodong was speechless and subconsciously pulled the box back into his arms...

When the young man saw it, he immediately became anxious. He looked up and down at the man who had cut off his beard, and said angrily: "Friend, it's not kind of you to do this. I've already bought this thing!"

The man glanced at the young man and chuckled: "Already bought it? Did you pay for it? Only when the payment is fully paid is it called a purchase!"

With that said, the man took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and handed them to Zhang Qiang.

When the young man looked at it, his eyes turned cold, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to block it: "Wait a minute, since my friend said so, then I have 10,000 guan to vote for you, but it is 1,000 guan more than you, my friend!"

"One... ten thousand strings..."

When this number appeared, Zhang Qiang and Xiaodong were completely stunned!

When Xiao Han was the richest, he only had more than a thousand guan of copper coins, but now the two people in front of him were fighting like cocks, and every price increase was calculated in thousands of guan!

In the end, the man who suddenly appeared paid fifteen thousand. The young man felt all over his body and couldn't get any more money, so he let it go. He watched the man carefully hold the four pieces of glassware in his arms and walked away.

Go, young man gnashing his teeth in anger!

"His ancestors, if I had known earlier, I would have redeemed more votes!" The young man cursed at the man's figure, turned around and stopped Zhang Qiang, who was about to slip away like a thief.

"Friend, may I ask, do you still have such a treasure?"

Zhang Qiang wanted to say in his heart that there is, and you can have as much as you want, but he didn't dare to say it. He could only say hesitantly: "Well, this, no more..."

The young man was obviously not easy to fool. He guessed a little bit by looking at Zhang Qiang's appearance. He didn't say much. He just came closer and whispered to Zhang Qiang: "If you have such a treasure again, please send it to my house."

, four thousand guans each, never break your promise, oh, by the way, my family is Boling Cui family, my name is Cui Renxuan!"

After that, the young man walked away freely, leaving Zhang Qiang and Xiaodong where they were. Four thousand guan each, that cave...five million guan??? Is it enough to buy the city of Chang'an?

Fortunately, Xiao Han is not here. If Xiao Han were here, he would probably have to crawl out of Chang'an City. Why are you messing around and selling things? This is more money than you can spend every day in your life by throwing money at people!

The only thing that worries people is that he can't afford so much money...

But think about it, the Bolingcui family is the largest surname in the family tree. According to legend, Jiang Ziya’s direct relatives can be traced back to the ancient Yan Emperor Shennong’s powerful family. They should have a lot of background...

The sun finally slowly climbed into the sky, and the closed gates finally opened. The huge city of Chang'an seemed to come alive in an instant. The people of Chang'an who had been shut up all night walked out of their homes to welcome this new day.

The hawking sounds of the vendors walking along the streets are melodious and very pleasant. Although stalls are not allowed in other places except the East and West markets, you can still make a carrying pole and carry it on your shoulders. If you want to buy something early, you should also go to the West Market.

That's too miserable...

Besides, there are policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom. Didn’t you see that Wu Hou, who had been wandering around all night, also stopped and wanted a piece of steaming gruel mixed with noodles to squat on the street and eat it?

The East Market, one of the two cities in Chang'an, is different from the West Market. Everything sold here is expensive. Most wealthy businessmen with strong financial resources have set up their strongholds here. The people on the wide streets are all well-dressed and well-educated people.

If the West Market is an ordinary market, then the East Market is equivalent to a high-end financial street!


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