Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

The handsome man glanced at the old man and smiled brightly: "I heard that the prince of the Han people came to Bashu to make some arrangements. Tarru, what kind of style is this prince? Can you tell us about it?"

When the Miao woman heard this, there was some surprise and doubt in her eyes.

She fixed her eyes on Tarrou, wanting to question him, but she hesitated.

It’s because the old man is a Baiyi and has a close relationship with the Miao people.

She used to follow his lead, and if she questioned him now, wouldn't he bear a grudge against her?

"I'm curious too, Tarrou. Please tell us about the prince." The elegant middle-aged man smiled faintly, but his eyes were fixed on Tarrou like a knife.

On the surface, these four major families appear to be the four big families that control half of Bashu, but in fact they belong to four different ethnic groups.

Because of intermarriage from generation to generation, the relationship between these tribes was so extraordinary that the Han people from outside spent nearly a hundred years trying to shake their status.

But no matter how good the relationship is, the internal struggle will become fierce when there are too many people.

Therefore, faced with the possibility that Taru might have some connection with the Han prince, everyone could not help but be alert on the surface, but what they were thinking in their hearts, I am afraid only they themselves knew.

"Are you doubting me?" There was a trace of surprise in Tarrou's eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

He quickly glanced around, took a look at the leaders of the tribes that appeared here, and then smiled with his eyes curved, but his voice was unusually cold: "How dare you doubt me."

After he finished speaking, he locked his sharp eyes on the elegant-looking man. After seeing his tense expression, he sneered and said, "Kong Xuande, what's the matter with that person named Wen Baicao? Do you need me to explain it to you?"

"Do you know Wen Baicao?" Kong Xuande's voice was as cold as a knife, and against the backdrop of the stagnant atmosphere, it seemed a bit cruel.

Tarrou's pupils were full of mockery, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a sneer, "If it wasn't for Wen Baicao, how would you know that there is an iron mine in Mingyue Mountain, and then ask us to help you explore it."

When the Miao woman heard this, there was no expression on her face, but her slightly heavier breathing betrayed her emotions.

The handsome man glanced at her quickly, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense: "Yang Caiwei, why do you look so worried about him? Could it be that you know who this Wen Baicao is?"

After hearing this, Yang Caiwei's heart suddenly shrank, but a look of disgust appeared on her face, "Ning Guzhou, are you trying to throw dirty water on me? I'm not Taru, I will not be scared by your light words."

When Tarrou heard her mention him, he immediately glanced at her. Seeing the disgust on her face, which was so strong that it seemed to be turning into substance, his expression turned cold.

"Don't involve me in your disputes. Otherwise, I will suspect that you did it on purpose and your purpose is to do something for me to see." After saying this, Tarrou's eyes scraped at the few people like knives, as if he wanted to scrape through their internal organs.

Yang Caiwei's eyes fell on him without moving away: "Taru, our Miao and Baiyi people have been friends for generations. Do you really want to doubt me because of a few words from them?"

"I don't have any doubts, I just had reasonable questions. But I didn't expect you to react so strongly. It seems that the person named Wen Baicao is not a simple person." Tarrou's expression was half-smile.

Yang Caiwei felt that she had been tricked by him and her face looked a little ugly.

Kong Xuande immediately snorted coldly, attracting the attention of several people, "Don't pretend, accepting benefits from the Han people and giving them some convenience is something you and I have a tacit understanding of."

"Now that we are all laying it out, we want to share more benefits."

"It's really ridiculous that he has something in mind but he has to act as if he is the most pitiful."

Kong Xuande's words tore off everyone's dignity and threw them to the ground and trampled on them.

Everyone was very angry, but what he said was the truth. If he continued to pretend, he would be a real fool.

When several people's thoughts turned to this, they looked at each other in confusion.

Kong Xuande saw the changes in the expressions of several people and a look of sarcasm suddenly appeared on his face.

They are all the same kind of people and know each other's true colors, so why pretend?

"I do have a connection with Wen Baicao, and he was the one who told me about the Mingyue Mountain Iron Mine, but I didn't know about it earlier than you did, because when he came to me to talk about it, the Ninth Prince's people had already taken over the iron mine."

When Tarrou heard this, his expression changed: "This Wen Baicao is not honest."

Ning Guzhou snorted and laughed: "Han people are cunning. If you don't keep your guard up when dealing with them, they will scheme against you."

Yang Caiwei sighed: "The Han people are indeed bad, but what they bring is amazing. It would be great if we could enslave the Han people."

"You're dreaming." Ning Guzhou looked disgusted.

"Can't you just think about it?" Yang Caiwei rolled her eyes at him unhappily.

"Many Han people have come to Bashu, but have you seen anyone enslaving them over the years?" Ning Guzhou's tone was inexplicable, like a mockery and a warning.

Yang Caiwei understood the meaning of his words and immediately rolled her eyes at him: "I think you are just timid. Humph, the Han people's kingdom is over. Now the outside world is in chaos. The Han people are in danger of losing their homes and living a miserable life."

"We have money, people, and food supplies when we occupy Bashu. If we take this opportunity to enslave the Han people, we will surely have a status that our ancestors could never have imagined."

When Yang Caiwei said this, a strong ambition flashed in the depths of her eyes.

When Ning Guzhou saw this ambition, he suddenly understood how Yang Caiwei and Kong Xuande got together. It turned out that they had the same idea.

"What conditions did Wen Baicao offer?" Ning Guzhou's mind turned, and curiosity appeared on his face.

When Taru heard that his tone was not right, he vaguely guessed something and immediately set his eyes on Yang Caiwei.

Being stared at by two people, Yang Caiwei felt that her secret had been discovered and her heart was in turmoil.

Kong Xuande suddenly slammed the table and said in a cold voice: "What kind of ability is it for two grown men to bully a weak woman?"

"If she were a weak woman, there would be no woman in this world who would be bullied." Ning Guzhou's tone was amusing.

Taru agreed: "Although Miao women are not as good as Gu women, their methods are not comparable to those of ordinary Han women, so Yang Caiwei is not a weak woman."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Kong Xuande with a rather subtle expression: "Why do you say that about her? You know, Miao women hate people saying that the most."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Caiwei, and then he gasped for air, thinking of something, "What kind of agreement did you two reach? Why do you feel so weird?"

Yang Caiwei almost had the illusion of vomiting blood: "What's so strange? Tarrou, don't pretend, it will cause misunderstanding."