Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

Li Shu also knew that she had no chance of escaping from the so-called "King of Murderer" Qin Li Wenbin, it was really too difficult.

Not to mention Li Wenbin himself, even the dozen or so guards around him are not something he can handle.

Originally, she was just taking advantage of the sneak attack. If she wanted to fight head-on, Li Shu didn't think she could survive ten seconds.

She was originally an orphan, and her parents died in the war.

There are many orphans like her in Youzhou, and Li Shu is one of the lucky ones. She was adopted by Li Ai and taught her martial arts.

When he grows up, he will become a knife in Li Ai's hands, clearing out his political enemies or doing some shady things.

After Li Ai's rebellion, Li Shu was sent to various places in Youzhou to assassinate those who refused to attach to him, but she saved her life because of this.

Wei Zheng asked, "Do you want to avenge Li Ai?"
"That's right, if it wasn't for the adoptive father, I would have already become a bone in the grave. Li Shu's life was given by the adoptive father, so I have to give it back to him."
"Now that I have finished what I should say, you can kill me. But I only ask you to let me die innocently for the sake of my confession."
"Don't worry, I won't do that kind of thing." Li Wenbin said lightly, "I have no interest in bullying women who have no resistance, after all, I still have the bottom line of being a human being."
"Qin Wang Li Wenbin, who let 420's eight heads fall to the ground with one order, actually said that he has a bottom line? Hahaha, what a joke."
"puff."
Li Yi unceremoniously punched Li Shu in the face, knocking out two of her teeth, causing half of her face to swell rapidly, and her speech became slurred.

"Miss Li, I hope you understand one thing. Although I am not interested in doing anything to women who have no resistance, I don't mind letting them suffer."
"Especially when they can't recognize their own situation and the situation they are facing. This will help them wake up quickly."
I just told you clearly that I didn't touch you just because I was too lazy to talk to you, but don't take this as a shameless capital.

Li Shu's eyes shot out hatred—if gazes could kill, then Li Wenbin would have been killed by a thousand arrows.

But Li Wenbin doesn't mind, there are too many people who want to kill me, and you have to queue up if you want to do it.

Su Dingfang looked at Li Shu: "Chairman, what should we do with her?"
Li Wenbin didn't answer, but turned to Wei Zheng: "Wei Gong, do you think what she said is true?"
"With the old man's eyes, I can't see anything. What she said should be true."
"In this case, you are useless." Li Wenbin issued the verdict, "Since you are Li Ai's adopted daughter, I will let you die without bloodshed."
That is, to give Li Shu three feet of white silk and let her commit suicide-this is Li Wenbin's kindness to her.

The ancients all believed that if there is no bloodshed when dying, the soul will be well preserved, and there will be greater benefits after reincarnation in the next life.

"His Royal Highness, can I ask you something?"
"What's the matter? As long as it doesn't bother you."
"This... I want to ask you to bury me in Youzhou, which is my hometown, do you think it's okay?"
"You want the leaves to return to their roots?"
"Yes, this is my last wish."
"This king can grant you this wish, but you have to pay for it. In this world, you have to pay to get it. You understand this truth."
Li Shu bit her lip: "I have nothing left, only this innocent body, but I still want to take it to the ground."
"Don't be sentimental, you are just a middle-aged person in the eyes of this king. This king wants you to do one thing for me. As long as you do it, I will agree to your request and let you return to your roots."
"What's up?"
"This is already close to the Longyou area, and those Qiang tribes are as annoying as flies. This king wants to get rid of them, but he lacks a reasonable excuse."
"Hehe, you are a dignified king of Qin, you still need an excuse to destroy a mere foreign race?"
"This excuse is not for historians, but for those people in the court." Li Wenbin became a little impatient, "Don't talk nonsense, are you willing to agree?"
"I promise you, but aren't you afraid that I'll take refuge with those Qiang people?"
"Haha, after all, you are also the adopted daughter of Li Ai, the King of Lujiang in the Great Tang Dynasty. Could it be that you will seek refuge with those two-legged sheep? If this is the case, why would you help Li Ai to avenge her?"
"His Royal Highness Qin Wang, you are really accurate at seeing people!"
"You win, I promise you!"
……

There are tens of thousands of Qiang people living in the Longyou area. These ethnic minorities that have existed since the Shang and Zhou dynasties have brought countless troubles, large and small, to the Central Plains dynasty.

But now, in front of the Tang Dynasty, whose national power and military power are gradually reaching their peak, the fate of these Qiang people has already been doomed.

Among the continuous mountains, there is a Qiang tribe. The chief of the tribe is drinking, and suddenly his warriors broke into the tent.

"Chief, chief."
"What's up?"
Although the Qiang chief was talking, his attention was still on the Han girl beside him.

"A convoy came down the mountain. It seems to be the auxiliary troops of the Tang Army, used to transport supplies."
"Oh? How many are there?"
"Four 50 people, in addition to many coachmen, add up to about 200 people, more than 60 carriages."
"There are so many people, can you see what's on their cars?"
"Look clearly, it's salt, all white salt!"
"What, salt?"
The leader of the Qiang people could no longer remain shocked, and stood up abruptly: "Are you reading that right?"
"Absolutely not. The little one followed their convoy for a long time and saw at least ten of them filled with salt."
"The salt is snow-white, just like the skin of their Han women."
The leader of the Qiang people licked his lips, feeling a little impatient.

A Tang army has been stationed in Yanzhou for a while, and it looks very difficult to mess with. They haven't gone down the mountain to plunder for a long time.

These Qiang people also don't know how to farm land, and want to imitate those nomads, but they don't have pastures, so they can only rely on plundering to survive on weekdays.

If you can grab it, eat and drink, if you can't grab it, you will be hungry.

This time, they endured for half a month without looting, which made their tribe almost unable to hold on—otherwise, the salt was almost bottomed out.

Although the people in Yanzhou are short of salt, they can use salt cloth to deal with it anyway, but these Qiang people don't even have salt cloth.