Chapter 4 Words
When Yunzhao's caravan arrived at Duoyan tribe, the king of Duoyan tribe - Lakshen opened his arms from a distance and hugged his old man Friend Yun shopkeeper.
There was no hada on his open hands.
After Shopkeeper Yun embraced him warmly, he took out a bunch of white khatas and hung them around Lakshen's neck.
"My Anda, I have no more horses to give you as a gift." (A bunch of khatas is equivalent to one horse)
Lakshan stroked the hanging on his neck The hada was sitting, and its dark face was a little purple.
“My Anda, I don’t need your horse. As long as I see your smiling face and hear the laughter of this old guy like you, I have received a gift from the Immortal God.
Quick, quick, quick, call out the most beautiful young men and the most beautiful girls in your tribe, and ask them to ride their horses to tell the surrounding tribes that your Duoyan tribe is planning to organize the largest "Kuli Revolution" "Tai" (party).
I brought the best salt, the best tea, the best silk, the best iron pot, the best clay pot, the best porcelain, and pottery , the best knives, awls, needles and threads, paints, linen, cotton, saltpeter for tanning leather, Xi'an seasonings you like, rouge, silk flowers, jewelry that girls like, and wine bottles that boys need, Wine, in short, I will bring you everything you want this time. Of course, I also specially brought two hundred of the best teapots to your wife, and she can pick the best ones and take away two!"
Shopkeeper Yun is very knowledgeable about his goods. When he introduced his goods in a gushing manner, Lakshen, who was ecstatic, had already started to whip the tribesmen who were surrounding the goods and refused to leave as quickly as possible. The surrounding tribes announced the good news.
Holding a "Kuli leather platform" is so important to Duoyanbu. He can not only get a protection fee from Shopkeeper Yun, but also have priority in selecting the goods to be purchased.
The most important thing is that he can tell other tribes through this "Kuli Letai" that there are big businessmen willing to trade with the Duoyan tribe. This completely proves that the Duoyan tribe is still energetic. of.
What Lakshen said was very lively, but there were very few Mongolians who could be driven by him, especially the beautiful young man and beautiful girl that Shopkeeper Yun said.
The people riding around to deliver the news were all old people, and there were even many old women...
Shopkeeper Yun, who came to get the wine from the carriage, opened the curtain of the carriage and faced the lying Yun Zhao, who was reading in the carriage, said: "Master, you are wrong in your estimation. The Duoyan Department cannot last for ten years. In five years at most, there will be no Lakshen Duoyan Department in the world."
Yun Zhao continued to stare at the book and said calmly: "Continue to give profits to Duoyan's department, and try to let Duoyan's department earn."
"Young master, in terms of business, the poor Duoyan The Ministry is not a good choice.
Even the Kelu Ministry not far away is ten thousand times better than the Duoyan Ministry.”
Yun Zhao turned over.After reading a page of the book, he turned his head and glanced at the chattering Shopkeeper Yun and said, "Do you think I came all the way to Duoyan Department just to make some money?"
Shopkeeper Yun was looked at by Yun Zhao He glanced at it, with even a layer of oily sweat on his forehead, and said quickly: "Old slave, you've gone too far."
Yun Zhao showed a smile, sat up and said to Shopkeeper Yun: "You are old. Next time, if your son comes here to do business, just guard the grain store in Chang'an City." Shopkeeper Yun had an expression of surprise on his face, and he bent his knees to say thank you. The young master’s support.
I suddenly remembered that this was outside the territory and the young master’s identity must not be revealed, so he straightened his back again and gently lowered the carriage curtain.
Yun Zhao closed the book, feeling uneasy.
Yunyang, Yunjuan and the others have been walking for four days. Counting the time, they should have reached the location of the King's tent of the Kru tribe by now.
If everything goes well, the battle should have started by now.
Yunzhao planned to stay in Duoyanbu for three days, and then go to a tree to wait for Yunyang and the others to come back.
After that, Barthel Merin, who suffered a loss, must fight back against the Kru tribe. This counterattack must be aimed at killing King Kru. Only in this way can morale be re-boosted and more troops can be killed. The Mongolians are willing to follow this great hero to conquer the grassland.
In the afternoon, the drunk shopkeeper Yun came back and saw Yun Zhao sitting across from a young Mongolian.
Although Yun Zhao was eating very well, While entertaining the Mongolian, the Mongolian seemed extremely embarrassed. He was holding a chicken leg in his left hand and a silver bowl filled with wine in his other hand. However, he didn't dare to eat or move. He just stood upright. Looking at Yun Zhao, he was afraid of missing every word Yun Zhao said.
"Is Lakshen already fifty-one years old this year?
He has been the king of the Duoyan tribe for a long time. Over the years, not only has the Duoyan tribe not become Even better, it's all his fault."
"You eat, you eat, don't be cautious, look at it, how many years can the Duoyan Department last at most?"
“Three years? Oh, what you said is so accurate, Laheqi. From this, we can see that you are a far-sighted Mongolian.
Since Lin Dan Khan died of illness in Qinghai University, Caotan, after his son handed over the imperial seal and the two hundred thousand descendants of the golden family to Dorgon, there are not many far-sighted Mongolians like you."
"I heard that you are. Are you also a descendant of the Golden Family?"
"Well, you are right. Although you are just an interpreter and a Mongolian who leads the caravan, you are also a member of the Duoyan tribe. .
Look at your tribe, look at these dilapidated yurts, look at these thin cattle and sheep, look at those broken Lele carts, look at the man lying on the ground begging for money. Old lady, haven’t you ever thought of doing something for your family?”
“Come on, have another bowl of wine.If you hadn't brought our caravan to Duoyan tribe this time, you know, we wouldn't have come to this poor tribe.
Look at these shepherds coming from all directions, look at how happy they are. Only in Duoyan tribe can they exchange a sheep for a clay pot, and only in Duoyan tribe can they exchange a sheep for a clay pot. They could only see so many goods at "Kulikitai".
This is all your merit, Laheqi. If a tribe wants to prosper, it cannot do without a good leader and a good king.
Lakshan is too old..."
"What? He actually put the most beautiful girl in the tribe in his yurt? God, doesn't he know the old rule that women of his tribe cannot enter the patriarch's yurt?
If he does this, he will not be able to give birth to a strong Mongolian warrior. Oh my God, why doesn’t the Immortal Heaven send down a bolt of thunder to kill him?
I don’t want to do business with such an old, dirty, dirty old guy. Even if he gives me a thousand Jin Bali (Mongolian currency), I don’t want to see him again. "
"No, no, no, Laheqi, I don't want to kill anyone. We are just a caravan. We come to the grassland just to do business. Killing is not a must choice for us.
I am a Han Chinese, so I do not get involved in Mongolian affairs. Of course, I only choose to do business with clean, young, and capable Mongolians, such as you - Laheqi ! "
"Don't be impulsive, Laheqi! How can you get away with killing Lakshen? I heard that the Mongols punish those who commit such crimes very severely!
I want you to do business with us in a good and healthy way, so that you can make a lot of money, redeem the Peony girl that Lakshen snatched, and kill Lakshen. No good for you. "
"What? Do you have any other brothers? That's great, let me ask, can we do business with them? I really can't stand this old, dirty Lakshen..."
The young Mongolian Laheqi drank all the wine in Yunzhao's wine flask and wolfed down Yunzhao's food. The chicken in front of me.
He wiped his glossy mouth and went to the yurt group in Duoyan Department.
Yun Zhao saw that shopkeeper Yun had been waiting for a long time. He turned around and asked, "What's the matter? "
Shopkeeper Yun humbly knelt on the ground and said: "Master, Lakshen wants to sell the tribe to us.
Yun Zhao frowned and said, "What did he think?" "
Shopkeeper Yun said: "Lakshen wants to sell us all the women, cattle, sheep, horses, and yurts in the Duoyan tribe. He wants to take the money with us to live in Xi'an. "
Yun Zhao shook his head and said: "No, the inheritance of the tribe is very important. The Mongolian customs must be continued. We cannot destroy them.
Besides, what I need is a complete Duoyan Department with a clear heritage, not just buying one, which will make people laugh. "
Shopkeeper Yun whispered: "How to deal with Lahochi?
Yun Zhao stretched his neck and looked at the Mongolian yurt circle and said slowly: "He killed his clan leader in front of so many people. According to the laws of the Golden Family, he should be put in a sack." Here, he was trampled by a hundred war horses, so that he could return to the embrace of Changshengtian. "
"In this case, who will inherit the position of Duoyan tribe leader? ”
“Lakshan’s eleven-year-old daughter. ”
“A Mongolian woman without a husband cannot become a clan leader. ”
Yun Zhao glanced at Shopkeeper Yun who was respectfully playing against him and said, “She is married to Bartle Merlin!” ”