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Chapter 130 Holding authority, others are pigs and dogs

The most important thing about our trip to Chang'an is just to do a trial operation and build relationships.

Chang'an is different from Ba County. Under the emperor's feet in the imperial city, all major political forces are entrenched. If you want to build a bookstore to the level of Ba County in this area, it is absolutely impossible to find a power to protect you without taking care of the relationship.

For this reason, Chen Mu immediately thought of his uncle and nephew Wei Qinghong.

On the Monan battlefield, I established a good friendship with these two people. If I ask them for help, there will be no problem.

That night, Chen Mu called Liu Jingtang, Xiahou and others back to Lihe Village, for no other reason than to take advantage of the opportunity to have a meal as a family before leaving.

"Jing Tang'er, after this trip, it may be as short as two months or as long as half a year, you must consolidate the strength of everyone in Sichuan Sect, you know? When I come back this time, I may start to annex the forces in Brazil.

.”

Liu Jingtang stood up and poured a glass of wine for Chen Mu, and then said boldly: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely help you get to the position you want."

"Haha, it's good to have you as my son."

Not long after, Xia Hou suddenly asked: "But Brother Mu, do you need me to lead a team of people to protect you this time?"

After all, it is not far from the time of the last assassination. If Chen Mu makes a mistake, all the forces currently established in Bajun will collapse in an instant.

All kinds of hopes are gathered in the hands of this one person.

Chen Mu took a sip of wine and waved his hand: "No, I have Bowen Puyang and the others following me, and those twenty people will also go with me."

Upon hearing this, Xiahou instantly felt at ease. Although he did not see it with his own eyes that day, the one hundred war horses were actually dragged back to Sichuan Gate.

Twenty people massacred a hundred people, how terrifying it was. Xiahou had a feeling that even if they were singled out, he would not be a match for these people.

"We were just poor people in the past. Whether we can reach a higher level of glory and wealth is just waiting for Brother Mu to return in triumph this time. We, Xiahou, respect you."

Immediately, everyone stood up and immediately raised their glasses to toast Chen Mu.

As for Chen Ping'an, who was immersed in eating, he couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw that everyone was so respectful to his father.

After such a meal, everyone went back to their houses to sleep.

Chen Mu was also a little drunk. He was supported by Liu Si and was about to go back to the house, but unexpectedly, Chen Pingan's voice suddenly came from behind him the next moment.

"father……"

Chen Mu turned around: "What's wrong?"

"Come here, can I ask you a question?"

Chen Mu smiled, slapped Liu Si on the butt, drove her into the room, and sat down nearby.

"Dad is not tall at all. Why...why do those uncles fear you so much? Why don't the children in the village look up to me?"

At this time, Chen Mu also had a drunken attack, and then he whispered: "Because I think these uncles have a lot of money, so if he wants to make them poor, he will have to go back to the village to cultivate the land tomorrow."

After smiling, Chen Mu limped towards the house.

Finally, Chen Ping'an still asked: "Then... what is this called?"

"Having power in your hands makes others pigs and dogs. This is power."

After falling into a deep sleep, Chen Mu had no idea what a devastating change this drunken conversation would have on Chen Ping'an's soul tonight.

In the early morning of the next day, all the required goods were loaded on merchant ships at the edge of the Yangtze River.

Under the watch of everyone, Chen Mu and three others from Puyang boarded the ship with Qianjun Camp.

Shortly after Chen Mu left, the leader of the Black Dragon Gang came to the Yizhou Mufu.

"Lord Zhou Mu, now that our affair with the Tubo people has been exposed, I wonder if Chen Mu will involve the court in this matter after his trip."

The middle-aged man sitting on the throne was not worried about this. He smiled and shook his head: "The emperor is not a fool. Even if he knew about it, he would not dare to accuse me."

"How do you say this?"

"Yizhou is bordering Tubo. The old emperor is afraid of pushing me into a hurry. The Tubo emperor already wants to take advantage of Long Xia's military strength to go south. Chen Mu is very good at military skills and is a big obstacle. Therefore,

It must also be eliminated.”

The leader of the Black Dragon Gang nodded: "Then... how about we send a group of killers to follow?"

Zhou Mu smiled, and then took out the book "In the Snow" written by Chen Mu.

"Have you read this book?"

"Having seen it, I have to say that this man's talent is truly outstanding."

"Haha, he is a king with a different surname, and Xu Xiao in the book is also a king with a different surname. Sometimes, you don't necessarily need to kill someone with a knife yourself."

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Black Dragon Gang understood instantly: "The common people know how to do it, so I will write a book and ask Jin Wang Liu Yuan to copy it."

From Bajun to Chang'an, you can take the waterway all the way up the Jialing River, wait until you enter the tributary of the Yellow River, and then drive all the way east.

The journey on the river took more than a month before we arrived in Chang'an.

This place was the ancient capital of many dynasties, and the prefectures and counties north of the Yellow River were invaded by the Tatars for many years. The wealthy people who had the conditions had already moved to Chang'an City.

However, there are more than one million people living in a capital city, so you can imagine how prosperous it is. In ancient times, this situation was too rare.

Here, people have never seen the King of Shuchuan. Chen Mu and his party had to be searched when they entered the city. In the end, their weapons were directly seized.

Puyang originally wanted to reveal his identity, but was eventually stopped by Chen Mu.

After entering Chang'an City, there was a buzz of people everywhere, and the pedestrians passing by were all dressed up in bright clothes. Compared with Bajun, I don't know how much more prosperous it is.

On the other hand, Chen Mu at that time, with a few trucks, looked just like a country bumpkin who had just come to the city from the countryside.

But the more this happened, the more it aroused his competitive spirit. Even the imperial capital was just a place for him to stir up trouble.

"Brother Chen, look, I just entered the city and saw the storyteller talking about you. Before the person arrived, your name came first. You are worthy of being the only king with a different surname in Longxia."

Chen Mu smiled: "Go and listen."

"The King of Shuchuan is not only unparalleled on the battlefield, but he can also write a domineering and good poem. I heard people from Bajun say..."

After that, there was a series of stories about how Chen Mu drew his sword brazenly to protect the famous prostitute in the brothel that night. However, under this person's faint look, even he himself felt very passionate after hearing it.

"Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles, what a poem."

"I feel that the sentence about killing all the invading soldiers from Monan, and the sword on the waist is still bloody, is going to shock me."

"It's a pity. This man lives in a remote place in Yizhou. If he were in Chang'an, he would definitely be a figure comparable to Wu Bai from the Central Plains."

Everyone was talking about it, but soon, the storyteller suddenly took out a book from his bag.

"Everyone, do you know the book "In the Snow" written by Chen Mu?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned, and soon turned their attention to the storyteller's hands, whose eyes were extremely fiery.

"Could it be!"

"Yes, my friend brought this book from Bajun. But you don't know how difficult it is to buy this book in Bajun. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Upon hearing this, the crowd instantly became noisy. Chen Mu wrote that the previous books were not difficult to obtain, but the only newly published book, "In the Snow", I heard that people in Bajun had to queue up to buy it.

As for them, they have only heard of the name "In the Snow".

"How much?"

"I buy it!"

The storyteller grinned: "One tael of gold!"


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