I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

If Li Mu hadn't stopped them in time, maybe this group of guys would have done what Li Simo did in Chang'an, taking a knife to their faces.

Speaking of the tradition of scratching one's face with a knife, it is also a basic operation of grassland people.

When Li Simo and Ashina Dubi had not slashed his face twice on the spot when they went to Chang'an to accept the surrender, they would probably be watching the gate together in Chang'an!

Li Mu looked at these backbone people wrapped in animal skins, and finally understood why they traded woolen cloth. Why is this level no different from that of primitive people?

It is said that many people freeze to death every year!

"Dear nobleman of the Han family, I heard that you brought this precious woolen cloth here. We would like to ask you to sell it to us at a lower price."

These backbone people actually know how to bypass Li Simo and go directly to Li Mu to discuss business, it seems quite smart!

"Bold yellow-headed beards, how dare you break your promise."

Li Simo's beard trembled with anger. If Li Mu hadn't been there, he might have drawn his sword right away.

People in the Tang Dynasty despised the Turkic barbarians, and the Turkic people despised other tribes and barbarians. Anyway, this is how the world is. Everyone despises each other and seeks a sense of superiority.

Li Mu pondered for a while. Although Li Simo was a little black-hearted, his loyalty to Li Shimin was still acceptable. There is no doubt about this, after all, history has proven it.

Therefore, Li Mu still felt that it would be more reliable to cooperate with Li Simo, and there was no need for extra complications.

Therefore, the request of the backbone cannot be agreed, and it is most appropriate to leave everything to Li Simo.

At least one must show trust in Li Simo, support a group and suppress a group, this is an eternal truth.

"Your Excellency, please forgive me for being helpless. Maobu has been handed over to the king of the county with full power. You can discuss it with him."

After hearing this, the backbone man nodded in disappointment.

Li Simo, who was next to him, was going crazy with joy after listening to it. He glanced at Li Mu very gratefully, and then saluted Li Mu to express his gratitude.

Li Mu smiled and made a please-go-it-yourself gesture.

"How is it? Do you want to trade?" Li Simo asked very embarrassingly.

"Can't it be cheaper? You see, the king of the county, these cattle are the best healthy cattle. Our people have traveled all the way through mountains and rivers. Many cattle died on the way. The cattle that can survive here are all The best cow, please think about it again!"

But no matter how emotional the backbone person said, Li Simo still had a determined face, and there was no way to lower the price!

How can I maintain a simple and unpretentious princely life if I don't earn some middleman's price difference?

So it's no use pretending to be pitiful with me, you bunch of soil turtles. This king has a hard heart and a firm mind.

When the backbone people heard that they couldn't negotiate the price, they looked very disappointed, and then said that they wanted to discuss it.

Li Simo waved his hand, like chasing flies, doing whatever he wanted.

Then several backbone leaders gathered around and muttered together.

"Qijin, this woolen cloth is really good, it can keep you warm. With these woolen cloths, we can survive the next north wind."

"Yeah, Jin Jin, the Shiwei people robbed our cattle and sheep last year, didn't they just rely on the good fur to keep them warm?

We were no match for them before, but if we had such good woolen cloth, we would be able to rob them of their cattle, sheep and women. "

"But such a good health cow, it's not cost-effective to exchange such a little wool!"

"Chun Jin, listen to me, as long as we have wool cloth, are we afraid that we will have no cattle and sheep? Just grab it!"

"That's right! If the cattle and sheep are gone, we can rob them, but if the tribe is frozen to death, it will be a big loss."

The backbone leader felt that what the tribesmen said made sense. As long as the tribe survived the cold winter and the population increased, its strength would also increase. With strength, is it afraid that there will be no cattle and sheep?

So he decided, change!

He turned his head and bowed to Li Simo.

"Honorable King, we have decided, and we will trade at your price."

Li Simo smiled at the time, and opened his arms to hug the backbone leader.

"Haha! My friend, your decision is wise."

Then he turned around and told his younger brother to go to the warehouse to pick up the goods.

After the wool cloth was shipped out, Li Mu almost rolled his eyes.

What the hell, Li Simo, a black-hearted middleman, shipped out all the defective woolen cloth.

Fuck!

This guy's conscience was really eaten up by dogs. Is there such a thing as a prairie brother?

Li Mu asked himself what kind of conscience he had fed the dog long ago, but he couldn't be so black-hearted as Li Simo.

Brothers in the prairie have poor conditions in their families, and they trek across mountains and rivers to transport some souvenirs to trade. Not only do you lower the price, but you also shoddy it.

It's really heartless.

Li Mu really couldn't stand the little bit of conscience that was left, so he planned to...turn his head, close his eyes, and keep his eyes closed.

However, the backbone of the family is full of joy, and they are grateful to Dade.

"The county king is benevolent, Mr. Li is merciful!"

world!So dirty!So filthy!

Chapter 53 I, Li Mu, walk the world with integrity!

northwest.

After Li Jing received the arrow sent by Li Mu, he immediately decided to send troops to Tuyuhun again.

The unlucky King Fuyun didn't take a few breaths just now.

He was slapped by Li Tianwang's palm that fell from the sky and couldn't find the north.

Li Tianwang's style of play is very simple.

Adopt the tactic of shooting in the face every time you meet.

Murong Fuyun, who shot directly, looked confused.

Murong Fuyun retreated again and again.

Until being driven out of the Qilian Mountains by Li Tianwang.

In the end, he hid in Shanshan, a place where no birds shit shit, and watched Li Tianwang come in and out, in and out, in and out of his hometown...

However, as the master, he could only stare blankly, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Then the northwestern tribes without the boss started to make trouble.

For example, the livestock on Dangxiang's side have been making trouble during this period.

This is probably how their demands translate.

Our boss has run away and hasn’t been home for a long time. We miss our boss very much. We strongly urge our boss to come back and take care of us. If you Tang Jun doesn’t agree, we will go on strike.

This is probably what it means when translated.

Li Tianwang smiled slightly after listening, "If you have one, try it!"

Originally, Li Shimin's national treasury was empty, as empty as some people's kidneys, unable to satisfy a protracted war.

But who would have thought that Li Mu's wool business would be booming.

Since the backbone people traded the woolen cloth from Li Mu, they boasted a lot after returning home, and they just boasted the woolen cloth's popularity.

Then when the surrounding tribes inquired, what the hell, there is such a good thing!

Then there were certain custodians who didn't want to be named.

"Hey, folks, you don't know, right? Back then Li Jing and Li Tianwang used woolen sweaters to fight against Ashina in one fell swoop. Haven't you heard of it?"

After being publicized by these nurses who did not want to be named, woolen cloth was regarded as a fetish for a while, and countless grassland tribes came to trade it.

Li Mu can be said to be making money every day.

Then he used all the proceeds from these transactions to support the Northwest War.

Of course, it was loaned to Li Shimin in name.

In Li Mu's words, this is called national debt.

If Li Shimin hadn't thought that this kid was his own, he would probably have the desire to silence him directly.

If it were someone else, it would have been a long time ago to walk under the Changan Duliu tree.

With Li Mu's capital injection, Li Jing doesn't have to worry about the economic collapse caused by long-term fighting.

Although this income is not really large enough to be compared with Datang's annual financial income, it is completely fine to temporarily meet the expenses of the Northwest War.

So all the tribes in the Northwest have been waiting for Li Jing to withdraw his army, and they have waited for nearly a year. Why is this unreasonable!

However, there were many things that did not conform to common sense. For example, Li Tianwang not only did not retreat, but also moved forward for more than 1000 miles, which directly caused psychological and physical trauma to King Fuyun.

Now, as long as Murong Fuyun hears Li Jing's name, he can cause temporary abnormality in his urinary system within minutes.

It should be!Murong Fuyun used to pretend to be aggressive in Qinghai area before, and never missed a shot, because Li Yuan didn't care about him, which made him mistakenly think that Li Shimin should be just like his father.

Who knew that this time it was actually different from the previous script.

Damn Li Shimin played real swords and guns with him without saying a word, and didn't respect the seniors on the road at all.

It made Murong Fuyun's whole life gloomy, with an expression of lovelessness.

Li Shimin's face is full of embarrassment, what the hell, I've put all the Turks down, let alone you?

Does Ashina, the bully of the prairie, know that?

This guy is doing Hu Xuan dance for me in Chang'an!Would you like to come as a companion too?

Murong Fuyun quickly waved his hand, indicating that he doesn't know how to dance, so he won't go.

Therefore, after the party departments expressed their desire to strike, Li Tianwang directly held them down with violence.

Then use big moves, one move is the dragon with regrets, another move is the flying dragon in the sky, and then see the dragon in the field, don't use the hidden dragon, and the two dragons fetch water...

All the party members were rubbed on the ground by Li Tianwang, and he used big moves to enter and exit their bodies eighteen times.

In this case, Murong Fuyun, as the master, could only watch silently from the side.

Fully enjoyed the sourness of ntr once.

At the same time, I feel that Li Tianwang is really scary, really scary!

As for the Qiang people, Zhu Qiang said, don't look at me, Li Daliang is also very scary, okay?

King Fuyun was helpless, so he fainted in the toilet.

until one day.

Li Jing was transferred away, saying that he was ill and went back to Chang'an to recuperate.

As for the disease, it is said to be a foot disease, and I don't know if it is corns or frostbite, anyway, Li Tianwang is going back to take sick leave for the time being.

When King Fuyun heard the news, hey, I'm going!God help me too, the opportunity for Lao Tzu to rise up has come.

The Tianzhu army under him is about to move, and the chance to turn the tables is now, little ones!Follow this king to rush!

As a result, I gave up halfway through the rush, and obediently rolled back to play in the sand.

Because Hou Junji stood in the way.

Hou Junji carried a broadsword on his shoulder and a dog's tail grass in his mouth, with a provocative expression on his face.

"Old Fu Yun, come here if you have the guts!"

Murong Fuyun thought to himself, I'm not stupid, can't I get beaten up in the past?

But if you lose, you don't lose, King Fu Yun still showed the temperament of a generation of heroes, let out a big roar!

"Binzhou boy, come here if you have the guts!"

Then... Hou Junji really passed away.

Murong Fuyun just yelled, turned around and ran away.

Nima, do you want to be so serious?Don't young people today know how to respect their elders?well!The world is going down!

Hou Junji said that when Lao Tzu was a gangster in Binzhou, he only slapped his seniors in the face.

Then Hou Junji ran all the way as if he was hanging up, chasing Fu Yun for more than 2000 miles.