Chapter 4 Discourse

When Yun Zhao's caravan arrived at the Duoyan Ministry, the king of the Duoyan Ministry, Lakshen, opened his arms from afar and embraced his old friend Yun Shopkeeper.

There was no Hada on his open hands.

When the cloud shopkeeper hugged him warmly, he took out a bunch of white hata and hung it around Lakshin's neck.

"My Anda, I don't have any extra horses to give you as gifts." (A bunch of Hada is equivalent to a horse)

Rakshin stroked Hada around his neck, his swarthy face a little purple.

"My Anda, I don't need your horse, I just have received a gift from the Immortal Heaven just by seeing your smiling face and hearing the laughter of your old thing.

Quick, quick, quick, call out the prettiest young man and the most beautiful girl in your tribe, and let them ride their horses and tell the surrounding tribes that your Duoyan tribe is going to organize the biggest "Kuligetai" (party).

I brought the best salt, the best tea, the best silk, the best iron pot, the best clay pot, the best porcelain, pottery, the best knives, awls, needlework, pigments, linen, cotton, saltpeter made of nitrate leather, and the Xi'an spices you like, and the rouge, silk flowers, jewelry, wine pots that the lads need, in short, I brought everything you want this time, and of course, I also specially brought two hundred of the best teapots for your wife, and she can pick the best two from them and take two! ”

The shopkeeper was very valuable about his goods, and when he gushed about his goods, the ecstatic Lakshin had already begun to whip the people who were surrounding the goods and refused to leave, and announced the good news to the surrounding tribes as soon as possible.

Holding a "Huli Getai" is too important for Duoyanbu, who can not only get a protection fee from the cloud shopkeeper, but also give priority to the goods to buy.

The most important thing is that he can tell other tribes through this "Huli Getai" that there are big businessmen who are willing to trade with the Duoyan Tribe, which completely proves that the Duoyan Tribes are still alive.

What Rakshen said was very lively, but there were very few Mongolians who could be driven by him, especially the beautiful young men and beautiful girls that the cloud shopkeeper said.

The people who rode around to deliver the news were old people, and even many old women......

The shopkeeper Yun, who came to get wine from the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage and said to Yun Zhao, who was lying in the carriage reading: "Young master, you are wrong, the Duoyan Department will not be able to support it for ten years, at most there will be another five years, and there will be no Lakshen's Duoyan Department in the world." ”

Yun Zhao's eyes continued to stare at the book, and said lightly: "Continue to give profits to Duoyanbu, and strive to let Duoyanbu earn." ”

"Young Master, if in terms of doing business, the poor Duoyan Department is not a good choice.

Even the Kru Department not far away is 10,000 times better than the Duoyan Department. ”

Yun Zhao flipped a page of the book, turned his head to look at the chattering shopkeeper Yun and said, "Do you think that I came thousands of miles to make a little money?" ”

The shopkeeper Yun was glanced at by Yun Zhao, and there was even a layer of sweat on his forehead, and he hurriedly said, "The old slave has overstepped." ”

Yun Zhao showed a smiling face, sat up and said to the shopkeeper Yun: "You are old, next time, let your son come here to do business, you will just guard the grain store in Chang'an City." ”

The cloud shopkeeper showed a surprised expression on his face, and he bent his knees to thank the young master for his kindness.

Suddenly remembering that this was outside the territory, and the identity of the young master could never be revealed, he straightened his waist again and gently lowered the carriage curtain.

Yun Zhao closed the book, restless.

Yun Yang, Yun Juan They have been walking for four days, calculate the time, and now they should have arrived at the location of the king of the Kelu Department.

If all goes well, by this point, the battle should have begun.

Yun Zhao was going to stay in Duoyan for three days, and then he would go to a tree and wait for Yun Yang and them to come back.

Then, Battellmerlin, who had suffered a loss, must counterattack the Kru Ministry, and this counterattack must be aimed at killing the King of Kru, and only in this way can the morale be reinvigorated and more Mongols willing to follow this great hero to conquer the steppe.

In the afternoon, the drunken shopkeeper came back and saw Yun Zhao sitting opposite a young Mongolian.

Although Yun Zhao was entertaining this Mongolian with a good meal, this Mongolian seemed extremely cramped, holding a chicken leg in his left hand and a silver bowl full of wine in the other hand, but he didn't dare to eat or move, he just looked at Yun Zhao so straight, for fear of missing every word Yun Zhao said.

"Lakshin is fifty-one years old this year, right?

He has been the king of Duoyan for a long time, a long time, and for so many years, not only has Duoyan not gotten better, it's all his fault. ”

"You eat, you eat, don't be restrained, look at it, how many years can today's Duoyan Department support at most?"

"Three years? Oh, you are so accurate, Rahochi, and from this it is clear that you are a visionary Mongol.

Since Lin Dan Khan died of illness in Qinghai Dacaotan, and his son handed over the jade seal of the country and the descendants of the 200,000 gold family to Dolgon, there are not many far-sighted Mongols like you. ”

"I heard you're also a descendant of the Golden Family?"

"Well, you're right, although you're just a translator, a Mongol who leads the way for the caravan, you're also a member of the Duoyan Division.

Look at your people, look at these ruined yurts, look at these emaciated cattle and sheep, look at the broken Lele carts, look at the old woman who fell to the ground and begged for men, have you not thought of doing something for your home? ”

"Come, come, drink another bowl of wine, this time if you hadn't brought our caravan to Duoyan, you know, we wouldn't have come to this poor tribe.

Look at these shepherds who came from all directions, you see how happy they are, only in the Duoyan Division, they can exchange a sheep for a clay pot, and only in the "Huli Getai" of the Duoyan Department can they see so many goods.

This is all your merit, Rahoqi, a tribe cannot prosper without a good leader, a good king.

Laksin is so old......"

"What? He actually put the most beautiful girl in the tribe in his yurt? Oh my God, didn't he know the old rule that women of his clan could not enter the patriarch's yurt?

He would not have been able to give birth to a strong Mongol warrior by doing so, and oh my God, why didn't the Immortal Heaven send down a thunderbolt to kill him?

I don't want to do business with such an old, dirty old fellow, and I don't want to see him again even if he gives me a thousand gold bari (Mongolian dollars). ”

"No, no, no, Rahoch, I don't want to kill anyone, we're just a caravan, we're only here to do business in the grasslands, killing is not an option we have to choose.

I'm a Han Chinese, so ah, I don't get involved in the Mongol thing, of course, I only choose to do business with clean, young, capable Mongols, like you - Lahochi! ”

"Don't be impulsive, Rachoki! How do you get away with killing Lakshin? I've heard that the Mongols punished the Mongols for such crimes!

I want you to do business with us properly and healthily, so that you can make a lot of money, and you can redeem the peony girl that Lakshin stole again, killing Lakshin will not do you any good. ”

"What? Do you still have some brothers? That's great, ask, can we do business with them? I just can't stand this old, filthy Lakshin......"

The young Mongolian Lahoqi drank all the wine in Yun Zhao's wine pot and devoured the chicken in front of Yun Zhao.

wiped his oily mouth, and went to the yurt group of Duoyanbu.

Yun Zhao saw that Shopkeeper Yun had been waiting for a long time, so he turned around and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The cloud shopkeeper humbly knelt on the ground and said, "Young master, Lakshen wants to sell the clan to us. ”

Yun Zhao frowned and said, "What does he think?" ”

The cloud shopkeeper said: "Lakshen wants to sell all the women, cattle and sheep, horses, and yurts of the Duoyan Department to us, and he wants to take the money to Xi'an with us to live." ”

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "No, the inheritance of the tribe is very important, and the customs of the Mongols must be continued, and we can't destroy it."

Besides, what I need is a complete and clear inheritance, not to buy one back, which will be laughed at. ”

The cloud shopkeeper whispered: "How to deal with La Hoqi?" ”

Yun Zhao stretched his neck to look at the Mongolian yurt circle and said slowly: "He killed his patriarch in front of so many people, according to the laws of the Golden Family, he should be put into a sack and trampled by a hundred war horses, so that he can return to the embrace of Immortality." ”

"In that case, who will inherit the position of the patriarch of the Duoyan tribe?"

"Lakshin's eleven-year-old daughter."

"A Mongolian woman without a husband cannot be a patriarch."

Yun Zhao glanced at the shopkeeper Yun who was respectfully playing against him and said, "She is married to Battle Merlin!" ”