I have a backstage in Datang

Fortunately, there was Li Chongyi beside him.

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Among the three Biaozi's disciples, Li Chongyi was a little calmer, although he was also full of resentment at this time, but he hugged Cheng Chumo who was mad, and hurriedly dissuaded him: "Eldest brother, bear with me. "

He lowered his voice and reminded in a low voice: "The Han slaves are still in the hands of the other party, we can't kill them directly, we need to hand over to them first, and only after the handover is over can we vent our anger."

"me……"

Cheng Chumo was trembling all over, the tears in his eyes blurred his vision, he gritted his teeth and said, "But I don't want to bear it, even if I want to bear it, I can't help it."

He is the most affectionate and sexual among the five disciples.

It is also the most similar one who inherits Gu Tianya's love for the common people.

Now he heard that more than 100 Han slaves were tortured to death by the Turks, how could he hold back this anger and heartache with his personality?

Li Chongyi took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the young Wang Bo, and motioned: "Fifth Junior Brother, you come to Senior Brother's side. The cold wind is howling here, and your body is the weakest. Hurry up and let Senior Brother hug you." You, let him shield you from the cold wind with his chest."

How clever Wang Bo is!

The little guy ran over without even thinking about it, and then threw himself into Cheng Cheng Mo's arms without saying a word, pretending to be shivering, and said, "Eldest brother, I'm cold!"

Cheng Chumo's furious expression subsided a little, he hurriedly hugged Wang Bo in his arms, and said subconsciously: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, senior brother will protect you. When I have time later, I will hunt a wild fox and make you a fox." Then you won't be afraid of the cold, Joe, and no wind will blow through you."

Wang Bo nodded, but still pretended to be shivering, and said again: "But now there is no fox fur, I am shivering from the cold."

Cheng Chumo took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at the Turkic man opposite, then he hugged Wang Bo with both hands, carefully protecting the little guy in his arms.

Suddenly, there was a sigh, and he said desolately: "Forget it, forget it, in fact, I know that you are afraid of me going crazy, so you want to stop me in this way... Xiao Boer, you don't have to pretend, senior brother is actually not stupid……"

"However, senior brother is still willing to be deceived by you!"

"Because, I don't want you to be really frozen by the cold wind..."

His voice was obviously sad, but Xiao Suo was full of warmth.He carried Wang Bo to the back of the team, found a horse as a shelter from the cold wind, and then stood there carefully protecting Wang Bo.

But he suddenly raised his head again, looked straight at Li Chongyi, and said in a deep voice: "Second brother, remember, Master never said let us endure."

"You let me bear it now, I can bear it!"

"But please don't make me sad."

"I, Cheng Chumo, stand here, watching how you will solve this matter..."

"140 Seven Han slaves were killed by them. If I don't avenge this revenge, I will never forget it for the rest of my life."

"Second brother, Li Chongyi, the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, the son of the county king, I only hope that you don't just stop me..."

No one can believe that Cheng Chumo, who has always been the most vulgar, can speak like a wise man.

No wonder Gu Tianya keeps saying: "All of my apprentices are good, and all of my apprentices are good boys. Especially Cheng Chumo, a little guy, although he hurts my stomach all day long, but I know that Cheng Chumo is the most important thing. A good boy with love and righteousness."

Cheng Chumo is really a good boy who values ​​affection and righteousness.

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It's a pity that after he finished speaking, he refused to speak again, but just stood there holding Wang Bo and weeping blankly.

The little guy Wang Bo felt his pain, stretched out his hand to gently wipe away his tears, and obediently said: "Brother, don't be sad, okay? Wait a minute, just wait, we won't bear it for nothing We will definitely make them pay for this bad breath. We have Uncle Ma Sanbao’s [-] iron cavalry, and the little sister-in-law is following behind in the dark. As long as we complete the handover of the Han slaves, none of the Turkic villains on the opposite side will be able to return home. ..."

Cheng Chumo's face gradually became calm, and he stood there like a wooden stake. After a long time, he slowly made a sound, as if muttering to himself: "If Master was here, he might not be so Do."

"Although the master often calls himself Gou Ren, I know that the master is the most intolerable one. If the master is here, if the master hears that more than 100 Han slaves were killed..."

"Master will definitely be furious, Master will definitely go crazy!"

"Master will never stop me like Li Chongyi. Master will definitely lead me to rush to kill."

"Kill all these beasts..."

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Wang Bo sighed helplessly, and reached out to wipe Cheng Chumo's tears again. The little guy was very well-behaved, trying to appease Cheng Chumo's emotions, and said: "Elder brother, we are not the master after all. Even if the master is violent and murders, he definitely has a way to save him." Keep the Han slaves in the melee. But we can't, we are still children who have not graduated from the teacher. We can't do everything like the master, who can plan everything."

Cheng Chumo looked lonely, and murmured: "Yes, we are not masters after all."

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...the 1st update, followed by the 2nd update

Chapter 240 [I, Gu Tianya, also want to be a decisive stunner]

I Have a Backstage in Datang Chapter 240 of the main text [I, Gu Tianya, also want to be a decisive young man] He sighed dejectedly, and turned his gaze to that side again, although he said he was dissatisfied with Li Chongyi's blocking him, But as a senior brother, he was very worried that Li Chongyi would suffer, so he stared at the negotiation scene without blinking.

At this time, Li Chongyi had taken over his position, and picked up the document from the ground again.

According to the covenant signed between Datang and Turks, the Turks must release all Han slaves, no matter what tribe they are, they must abide by this covenant, as long as this covenant is completed, Gu Tianya will open a mutual market, and the Turks will not be prohibited from coming Come on, any tribe can trade things.

It's a pity that the 'Tashilagan' tribe in front of them obviously doesn't care about the exchange market.

The reason why they were released to the Han slaves was only because of the order of offering sacrifices to the ancient temple.

Li Chongyi tried to maintain a calm expression, slowly walked towards the other party with the document in his hand, then raised the document and shook it towards the other party.

Although he was a little calmer than Cheng Chumo, his tone was also angry, and he said solemnly: "You broke the contract and killed 140 seven Han slaves. We Han people will remember this matter."

"Really? Then remember?"

The Turkic man on the opposite side is obviously a high-ranking tribe. Hearing the words, he just let out a faint smile and said disdainfully: "There are only a hundred or so people. You died more in the past... Don't stare at me with such hatred. Me, only the weak will use hatred eyes. If you make me feel uncomfortable, I will probably draw out the scimitar and kill you."

"You said you should remember that the Hannu died, right? Then you can remember it as you please! We are the Turkic 'Tashilagan' tribe, the most vigorous wolf tribe on the grassland. As a powerful Turkic warrior, I will always Don't care about the hatred of the weak."

"Little guy, I might as well make you angrier. Listen carefully. My name is Gaisha. I will rush into your land every winter. I will take cavalry to plunder every winter. Who is it that plunders? It's you These limp Han people..."

"Did you see the scimitar in my hand? The scimitar is full of gaps. Do you know how these gaps came from? These gaps are all made by killing you Han people."

"Hahahaha, your name is Li Chongyi, right? I heard it's from the Tang royal family. It turned out that the Han royal family only looked at people with hatred. They didn't dare to move or beat them. They could only swallow their anger, like a sheep."

"On the contrary, the little guy just now seems to be a little bit bloody. Unfortunately, he was stopped by you."

"Handover, the time of our Turkic people is precious. There are more than 9000 Han slaves left here, and I will teach you all according to the agreement. You can write your name on this piece of sheepskin, we need to take the Han people to sign Go to the sacrificial ancient temple to receive the reward through the document of the name."

"I really don't understand why there is such a strange task of offering sacrifices to ancient temples. The Han people are so weak, why should they make an alliance with the Han people? Just grab food if you want it, and a mutual market is worth the bow of the Turkic people?"

"Little thing, do you want to sign your name? If you stay in a daze, I will think that you don't want to take back the Hannu... If you really don't want to take it back, we don't bother to send it back. Such a long journey, 9000 Multiple Han slaves have to eat a lot of food, Turkic food is very precious, how can it be consumed by inferior Han slaves, then I will order these Han slaves to be killed."

"Kill them all!"

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Li Chongyi stood quietly all the time, quietly listening to all the unruly language of this Turkic man.

It wasn't until the other party shut up that Li Chongyi opened his mouth again, and said indifferently: "I saw that these compatriots were wearing very thin clothes, shivering in the cold wind. According to the covenant you signed with each other, you promised to provide them with clothing..."

The other party smiled coldly, and said indifferently: "That is the covenant signed with you by the Turkic king's tent and the ancient temple of worship. We 'Tashilagan' tribe did not participate. Our clothes are very precious, and Han slaves are not worthy to provide clothes .”

Li Chongyi nodded, with a calm and scary face, and said: "Okay, I will remember this. The Turkic people once said that Han slaves are not worthy of providing clothes."

The Turkic people on the opposite side didn't care at all.

Li Chongyi followed up and said: "I also saw that many of my compatriots don't have shoes. They walked here barefoot in the ice and snow. Many women's feet were frozen to death."

"If it's rotten, it will be rotten!"

The other party gave another sound of disdain, obviously losing patience, and said: "Turkic shoes are very precious, and Han slaves are not worthy of us providing shoes."

Li Chongyi nodded again, his face became more and more calm, and said: "Okay, I will remember this too. The Turkic people once said that Han slaves are not worthy of wearing shoes. They should walk in the ice and snow, and they should be kept in the cold." Freeze your feet."

"Do you want to hand it over? Is the long-windedness annoying?" The other party finally got impatient, and drew out the machete with a loud roar.

Li Chongyi took a deep breath and said, "Handover!"

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On a mountain not far away, Chang'e looked far away, holding a small box in her hand, and Li Chongyi's clear voice appeared in it.

Suddenly I heard Tan Xiao exclaiming, and said: "This Li Chongyi is very good, and he gradually began to know how to use tricks. If my guess is correct, the two questions he asked will become an excuse for revenge. This is to set people up first, Then retaliate."

It's a pity that she hasn't finished her compliments yet, when Gu Tianya's voice sounded slowly, she said, "I'm more relieved that Cheng Chumo..."

Tan Xiao was startled slightly, looked at Gu Tianya with a frown, and subconsciously said: "He looks like a stunned young man."

Gu Tianya glanced at her, and said calmly: "You don't understand, but I also want to be a stunned young man."

He paused for a while, and then said: "Now you are no longer a disciple, but they are all my disciples. I treat each disciple like my own child. When I see When a disciple shows his intelligence, I feel happy like all masters, but it’s just happy, not particularly gratified. Only when I see a disciple like me, I will feel very happy Satisfied...and Cheng Chumo, I think it's the most like me."

Tan Xiao was dumbfounded, her face full of disbelief, and after a long time, she said in a daze, "You are so deep in the city like a thousand-year-old ghost, that you have the nerve to say that you are a stunned young man?"

Gu Tianya let out a long breath, looked at the handover scene below the hill, and said slowly: "I'm just a stupid young man, and I'm still a stupid young man who does things recklessly..."

Chang'e next to him smiled sweetly and said, "Since big brother wants to be a reckless young man, let's go and kill him recklessly. These Turkic people are not human!"

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...2nd update, about 6000 words today

Chapter 241 [A sister of Gu Tianya's childhood]

At this time, the handover at the border has ended.

A total of 9177 Han slaves.

It was full of dull-faced women.

Why are there no male Hannu?It is because the Turks do not keep men.

This is caused by the cruel tradition of the grassland.

Kill the man and keep the woman!

This is a tradition not only for peoples other than the Turks, but also for the internal struggles of the Turks themselves. Together, they pulled a carriage and 'passed through' one by one. All males taller than the wheels would have their heads chopped off.

Only women are left.

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"Rush up and protect people!"

I don't know who suddenly let out a low growl, and instantly there was a group of dark figures.

However, it was not Ma Sanbao's cavalry.

Nor is it rushing to kill the Turkic people.

The first to rush up was a group of fanatical little officials. They all rushed to the border stone tablet like crazy, and then stared straight at the Han slaves.

Every time a Han slave crossed the border, he was immediately scrambled for one by the petty officials. It was the petty officials who were responsible for receiving and fighting for it, but the petty officials were all followed by their own logistics teams.

There is acceptance, there is logistics.

Everything seems to have been practiced countless times.

So whenever a Han slave stepped across the border, when her feet had just set foot on the territory of the Han family, immediately a small official screamed loudly, pulling his neck like a roar and shouting: "This Han slave! My sister is in our group, none of you are allowed to argue with me, hurry up, brothers, big coat!"

Then, a big coat was handed over in an instant.

The little official snatched the coat, and hurriedly put it on the Han slave.

Then, roar again!

"A small portable stove, grab one quickly, take the kind that has already been lit, and keep this fellow sister warm. She's freezing... her hands are rotten from the cold..."

Small officials are also human beings, although they come from a family.

But they are all remote branches of the aristocratic family, and they themselves belong to the situation of poor life, and it is precisely because of this background that they are more compassionate.

Items were delivered one by one.

The little official matched the Hannu one by one.

The person in charge of handing over the coat was an officer, and his face was full of urgency at this time, and he kept urging the little official: "My lord, fight again, fight again, our team's task is still far behind!"

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big jacket!

Small stove!

The thick porridge packed in leather bags has been warmed up in advance.