I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Yisiai III didn't care, and waved his hand, motioning Elder Kupso to step back.

Elder Kupso stared at his king with complicated eyes, and secretly sighed.

He misses Kuslao II very much now, maybe... he shouldn't have supported Kawad II back then, even if Kuslao II made some wrong choices, at least he was not stupid.

He turned and ordered.

Now he only hopes that the news of these people from Tang Dynasty is true, and that this precarious dynasty can have the last hope of survival.

The Persians quickly contacted Xue Rengui.

The situation was urgent, so there was no red tape. After confirming that their identities had nothing to do with the big cannibal, they went straight to Mulu.

In the temporary palace of Mulu.

Yi Si'ai III poked his head and looked at Xue Rengui and his group curiously - this was the first time he had seen a person from Datang, and he was very curious about this kind of appearance that was different from his own.

The rangers also looked at the Persian king in surprise.

"Mr. Xue Xiaolang, why is this king so big?" A ranger said in a low voice, sticking to Xue Rengui, relying on the fact that others could not understand Tang dialect.

Xue Rengui glanced at him: "It's normal for a young gentleman to take the throne in such a war. When Han Xiandi came to the throne, he was only nine years old."

A ranger suddenly realized and nodded: "Mr. Xue Xiaolang, what you mean is that there is Dong Zhuo here."

Xue Rengui looked at him with strange eyes.

good guy...

Is it so conceivable?
He was about to speak back.

Cough!

Two awkward, high-pitched coughs interrupted the quiet discussion between Xue Rengui and the others.

"When you see the king, you still don't know how to be polite. Is this the rule of the Tang Dynasty?" Standing beside Yi Siai III, a man in gorgeous clothes and with a goatee opened his mouth slowly.

Xue Rengui raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

This Persia is at a critical juncture of life and death, and this person is still showing off in front of him?

"In the eyes of us Tang people, there is only one emperor in the world, and that is the emperor of our Tang Dynasty." Xue Rengui smiled contemptuously and waved his hands.

The man stared: "Bold!"

Elder Kupso coughed twice: "Every country has its own rules. We should respect a country that is as powerful as Persia."

"My dear friend, my dear Raza, you should be aware of this."

"Our most important thing is to welcome our king back to Ctesiphon, and we can even consider taking back our holy land."

The man named Raza snorted and stopped talking.

Yisiai III gave Elder Kupso a dissatisfied look.

Elder Kupso was expressionless, and asked, "Friends from the great Tang Dynasty, are you really here to help us in Persia?"

Xue Rengui nodded, and puffed up his chest: "Of course it is. I wonder if you have heard of the name of the greatest man in the Tang Dynasty——Gong Zhengyang."

"We are ordered by Lord Zhengyang to go out to sea to explore the new world."

"I came here by accident and found that you are being bullied by big cannibals."

"Persia and I, Datang, often have business contacts and are natural friends, so I am naturally willing to help the Persians."

Lord Zhengyang?
Elder Kupso looked at Xue Rengui with some surprise—he thought these people were just merchants from the Tang Dynasty. After all, in his impression, only merchants would go to sea for profit.

Yi Siai III frowned, he felt that he was the greatest figure in the world: "Who is this Duke Zhengyang?"

Raza gritted his teeth and didn't lower his voice: "That's the culprit that made Liuli worthless."

He hated this Duke Zhengyang of Datang to death.

Originally, he had hundreds of pieces of colored glaze in his hands, and even at the time when the Persian merchants were most enthusiastic about selling colored glaze, he exchanged half of his family property for colored glaze.

result…

Those colored glazes can't even be exchanged for a single gold cake now.

Yisiai III's eyes became sharper, and the eyes of Xue Rengui and the others were also full of dissatisfaction.

Xue Rengui clicked his tongue, and was a little glad that he didn't say the rebuttal just now: "You are quite smart, and you can understand what I say."

The ranger smiled, full of confidence: "Then Dong Zhuo is the goatee."

"Almost." Xue Rengui responded.

Elder Kupso had a headache, and this Raza started to do bad things again, but... Yisiai III hadn't spoken yet, so he bit the bullet and continued: "What is the reason for my friend from the Tang Dynasty who came from afar?"

Xue Rengui rubbed his hands: "We want to build a mine on this land, and do some trade here by the way."

Mine?

"What mineral do you want to mine?" Raza asked.

Xue Rengui got straight to the point and didn't make any cover up: "We want to mine gold, silver, iron, and copper. These are the most important. We also need to collect some other minerals."

Elder Kupso's face darkened.

His worst fears happened.

These Datang people are really not fools who are willing to help themselves for free in the name of "peace and friendliness", but want to eat meat.

Raza narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered: "Are all the Tang people so shameless?"

"Dare to ask for these things."

"It's the same as your Zhengyang Gong, except that you can steal money from us..."

Xue Rengui's eyes sharpened, and he waved his hands back.

A ranger immediately raised his gun and fired a shot at Raza's head. The bullet pierced his forehead, blood spattered, and the body fell down and hit Yiziai III's leg.

Elder Kupso was taken aback for a moment, and then broke out in cold sweat. His voice was urgent: "What are you doing! Why did you kill him?"

Even though he didn't like Raza, who was bewitching the king, he was a Persian after all, an elder of Persia, and only Persians could deal with him.

Xue Rengui smiled slightly, and said slowly: "I said before, Mr. Zhengyang is the greatest person in this world."

"No one can insult him."

"Not to mention, we are here to save you."

Kupso clenched his fists.

Yi Siai III finally came back to his senses and burst into tears. He was only a child in his early ten years old, and he had never seen such a bloody scene.

Xue Rengui paused and sighed: "I don't want to fight any more with you, so let's get straight to the point."

"Our only needs are minerals and trade."

"As long as you Persia become my Tang Dynasty's vassals and pay tribute to my Tang Dynasty, you have fulfilled our request."

"We will save you. Whether it's your capital city or the holy land you mentioned, we can help you get it back."

"Think about it."