Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

"Treasurer Qian, please do me a favor, let me meet Young Master Liu!"

"It's rare for Mr. Liu to come to our Yingzhou, and let us locals do our best as landlords!"

"Our master and Mr. Liu have a very close relationship"

""

Outside the gate of the big house in Yingzhou, dozens of people surrounded by Wuyang Wuyang.

All of them are dressed luxuriously, and all of them wear official hats, and they look like rich people.

They were the leaders in Yingzhou City, and almost everyone brought several large boxes of presents with them in order to ask to see Liu Bai.

Who is Liu Bai?

God of Wealth!

Just a little bit of something flowing out of the cracks in the fingers is enough for people to eat and use for a lifetime.

There are too many benefits to get in touch with him!

Old Qian stood at the gate like a god, with his hands on his hips.

"If you say you don't see it, you won't see it! My young master has been working hard for nearly a month, and finally took a break. Hurry up and leave, don't disturb my young master!"

Old Qian waved his hand like chasing flies.

"what do you mean?"

"We are all friends, why are you so unfeeling?"

""

The crowd suddenly exploded.

Old Qian rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to them anymore, he said to the guards beside him, "Close the door!"

boom!

The door was closed tightly, and the group of people left angrily.

Old Qian stood inside and spat.

"Bah! You bastards still want to see my young master, go daydream!"

After finishing speaking, he adjusted his expression, put on a smile, and trotted to the hall.

First he bowed to Liu Bai, and then bowed to several people around him.

"Master, everyone has driven away!"

Liu Bai was flipping through Yingzhou's account book, and said, "You did a good job this year, at the end of the year, come back with me, young master!"

Old Qian was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for your kindness!"

His heart blossomed with joy.

What does the young master mean, don't you want to go back and reward yourself?

During the Chinese New Year last year, Lao Zhou, the big shopkeeper of Youzhou, took the lead among the big shopkeepers in the family because of the iron ore business. This time, he can't be allowed to be arrogant!

He took out another account book from his pocket, "Master, please have a look!"

This account book is much thinner, but looking at Lao Qian's actions is obviously much more important than the previous account book!

Liu Bai took it over and looked at it, and couldn't help but let out a little surprise.

"Good guy, I gave you a total of 300 glazed wares, and they sold nearly [-] million pieces!"

Old Qian said with a smile: "Master, you are kind-hearted, and you don't allow glazed wares to be sold in our Datang territory. These are all according to your orders, and the buyers are all nobles from Goguryeo!"

Liu Bai nodded and returned the ledger to Lao Qian.

"The plan mentioned before can start!"

Old Qian was taken aback for a moment, then immediately jumped up.

He said eagerly: "I have been waiting for this day for more than half a year, and I can finally be happy! Those Goguryeo people thought we were fools, and they were willing to sell such handed down things as glazed vessels. Let's take a look this time. Who is the fool!"

More than sixty miles southeast of Yingzhou is Jian'an City in Goguryeo!

Goguryeo has always been proud of imitating the culture of the Central Plains. The official position of the guard of Jian'an City was originally called Xunsa, but later it was simply changed to the Han name, and the name was Dadudu.

Ulji Wendeok walked up and down in his big governor's mansion. He was almost seventy, and he couldn't see the slightest aging.

If you didn't know him, you might think he was only in his fifties.

The thick mink fur cloak kept rising and falling as he walked. He was only wearing a short shirt inside, and he could vaguely see his terrifying scars!

A big man with a bronze sword walked in.

Ulchi Wende said impatiently, "Is there any news?"

The big man's face was ugly.

"Great Governor, the Tang Dynasty sent [-] troops, with Su Guogong Cheng Yaojin as his commander, and they are now stationed under the city of Yingzhou!"

The flesh on Ulchi Wende's face trembled, and he said, "Sure enough, it's here!"

Datang dispatched troops very quickly. Except for the big bosses from the three provinces and the six departments, all the people below knew about it on the day of the expedition.

The Goguryeo people knew even later.

It wasn't until the army arrived in Youzhou that they got the news, and it wasn't until today that they knew the exact number of people.

"In addition, there are [-] sailors entering the sea from Laizhou in the Tang Dynasty. Presumably, they will not be much slower than Cheng Yaojin!"

Ulji Wende kicked over the low table next to him, and said through gritted teeth, "Cui Xiu is an idiot, he deserves to be bestowed to death by the king!"

Generals and civil servants think very differently.

Cui Xiu was willing to give Liu Bai several ports in Goguryeo for food, because in his opinion, those ports were useless at all.

But in Ulji Boondeok's view, the importance of the port is no less than that of the heavy city!

At this time, it is too late to take back the port.

When the sent people passed by, Tang's army should have landed, and it had already landed.

Meaningless!

The only way is to defend!

Tang's army is not those savages in Silla and Baekje who only know howling.

Ulchi Wendeok was thinking hard about a good plan, and another person ran in.

"Great Governor, Mr. Zhao's people are here!"

Ulji Wende asked casually: "Which Master Zhao?"

"Lord Zhao Gongquan!"

Eulji Wende was taken aback.

At this time, what did the Governor of Yingzhou in the Tang Dynasty send someone to do?

Before, because of business matters, I had a few encounters.

I have to say that the glazed wares of the Tang Kingdom are cheap and beautiful, and they are perfect as family heirlooms, and they can also be given to the king.

But at this stall right now, a fight is about to break out if there is a disagreement, did Zhao Gongquan send someone to seek death?

The big man before was very angry.

"Great governor, wait a moment, I'm going to chop off that fellow's head!"

"Wait!"

Ulji Wendeok stopped the big man and muttered a few words thoughtfully.

"Call someone over!"

Soon, a thin middle-aged man was ushered in.

With a smile on his face, he bowed his hands to Ulji Wende, and said, "I've seen Master Ulchi!"

Ulchi Wendeok speaks Chinese very well.

In fact, among high-level officials in Goguryeo, almost no one can speak Chinese.

"What's the matter, Mr. Zhao?"

The thin middle-aged man pointed to the few boxes that had just been brought in.

"My master said that if you give these things to Lord Ulchi, the business between us can continue!"

With that said, he ordered his men to open the box.

There are more than a dozen sparkling glassware placed inside.

Ulji Wende stood up suddenly, his pupils shrank!

He suddenly discovered that one of the glazed vessels turned out to be the God of Faith in Goguryeo, the Three-legged Crow!

Chapter 397 You Can't Be Killed on the Battlefield, You Can Be Killed Economically

Just like people in the Central Plains believe in 'dragon'.

The three-legged black is the totem of the Goguryeo people and the god of origin that everyone worships.

People in Goguryeo all regard themselves as descendants of the three-legged crow.

Therefore, everyone is proud of the three-legged crow.

For things sold on the street, as long as you bring the three-legged crow, the sales will always be good.

Ulchi Wende has one embroidered on his own clothes.

Of course, Ulji Wendeok is not interested in the three-legged crow.

After all, he was not from Goguryeo.

It's just that when I was young, I was exiled to Goguryeo and took root there.

However, he was absolutely loyal to Goguryeo.

Forty years of hard work is enough for the Goguryeo people to accept him as a foreign race.

"You gave me a reason I couldn't refuse"

A slight smile appeared on Ulji Wende's face, and he affectionately held the skinny middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man chuckled, "As long as you like it, my lord has specially prepared a large number of glazed vessels this time, and wants to borrow your connection, then"

Ulji Wende knew what he meant without him finishing his sentence.

It is not once or twice to do business with the Tang people.

In the past few years, Zhao Gongquan, the governor of Yingzhou, did not think about making progress and focused on money. Although the two had never met, they exchanged letters almost every month.

Especially after Ulji Mundeok came to Jian'an City, the number of dealings became more frequent.

He is happy to do business with Zhao Gongquan.

For one thing, Zhao Gongquan didn't think about governing the people under his command, but only wanted to make money. For Tang Guo, it was a kind of internal friction.

As the only Tang Dynasty city that borders Goguryeo, Ulji Mundeok has been planning to camp for many years.

Under the ebb and flow, sooner or later the land of Yingzhou will decline badly. By then, the ending can be imagined.

In addition to achieving the goal, you can also earn some money through Zhao Gongquan's hands, why not do it?

I chatted with the middle-aged man for a long time, and it was all nonsense.

"How is Master Zhao?"

"It's suddenly cold here, the old man has a tiger skin cloak here, take it with you when you leave!"

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Those who don't know may think that Eulji Wende and Zhao Gongquan are bosom friends for many years.

After seeing off the middle-aged man, the big man who was always standing behind Ulji Wende said, "Commander, why didn't the humble officer kill him?"

Eulji Wende watched the middle-aged man leave, with a playful look in his eyes.