Chapter 933: Encounter with Shengshanzi

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There is no statue of a god in the main hall of the Fuyun Temple, only a large gilded wooden plaque with the word "heaven" written in Turkic.

Several cases dedicated to the word "heaven" are very long, wrapped in yellow silk. The whole hall is empty, that is, this place can hide people.

Although he occupied the Fuyun Temple, considering the reverence of the Turks for "heaven", Feng Changqing did not move the furnishings here, and now he really can't care about so much.

"Come out!"

He lifted the yellow silk with all his might.

"Mom...... I want Grandma! โ€

Suddenly, a boy's cry came.

Feng Changqing looked fixedly, but saw four Turkic boys, the eldest one was seven or eight years old, and the younger one was four or five years old, all dressed dirtily, hugging each other tightly, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Dare to love a few children, Feng Changqing was disappointed.

It's normal to think about it, and it's usually Turkic people who come to worship this cloud temple. Adults dare not blaspheme the heavens, how dare they hide under this confession? Only children are not taboo about these.

Cui Geng tried his best to show a harmless smile and said, "Don't be afraid, this official is not a bad person and will not harm you." โ€

The slightly older child, while sobbing, said, "It's not that I'm afraid of you, it's mainly that that person is too fierce, I ...... We are afraid. โ€

The direction of his finger was Feng Changqing.

Cui Geng said: "This person has a disgusting face, don't be afraid." Uh......"

After a pause, he looked at the guards beside him and said, "If any of you have any candied fruit or something, take out some." โ€

A group of big men who brought that shook their heads.

Song Genhai was still fully prepared, and said: "There is no candied fruit, this ...... Is rock candy OK? The little white mouth is a sweet one, and I specially prepared it for it. โ€

Xiaobai is Song Genhai's crotch ~ the horse that is useless and can understand people's words. As a horse, I don't like salty food, I love sweet food, and it's really weird.

Cui Geng was overjoyed and said, "Cheng, quickly bring this rock candy." โ€

Song Genhai can feed the horses with rock sugar, that is because Cui Geng has a rock sugar workshop in his hand, and he can take the internal price.

At this time, rock sugar is still not cheap in the Tang Dynasty, and in Turkic, it is even more luxurious.

As soon as the four children tasted it, they stopped crying anymore, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

A six or seven-year-old little white fat man said, "Dog...... Holy shit, if I had the money, I would use it all to buy this, ice ...... Rock candy. โ€

Cui Geng was familiar with this, and said, "That's what you said just now about a group of fools?" โ€

The little white fat man shrank his neck and said, "Yes, no...... It's not, it's true. โ€

"Don't be afraid, yes, no, no,"

"yes, yes."

"Then the official asked you ......"

As he spoke, Cui Geng took another handful of rock candy and said, "Who are you referring to by "a group of fools"? Well said, these rock candies are all for you. โ€

The little fat man pointed out and said, "I'm right about them." โ€

"Oh, why do you say that?" Cui Geng led the little fat man to the outside of the main hall and said, "You tell them here." โ€

"Yes."

After a slight pause, the little fat man talked eloquently and said, "Who doesn't know that Cui Xiang's son is the future Turkic Khan!" No matter how ruthless you are, you can't fool your own son, right? These people don't know what to do, they don't want to help you, and they think how mighty and unyielding, rich and unlewd, it's really funny. โ€

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Cui Geng was impressed by this child.

"Mighty can't bend, wealth can't be lewd", don't say it's a Hu person, it's a Han person, a five- or six-year-old child, and he generally doesn't know it, right?

What's more, the truth he said was really something he didn't expect just now.

Talent!

What a prodigy!

Cui Geng said: "Yes, that's the truth, you go on." โ€

"These people help Cui Xiangyou make money, that is, they help the future Turkic Khan make money. If you can serve the khan and make a fortune, why not? They are not happy, what is that not a fool? โ€

Someone in the crowd couldn't help it and said, "What do you know, that kid? Now it's a battle with the two khans of the Russian secret service and the que special service, do you know which one will win? โ€

The little fat man said nonchalantly: "I don't know who loses and who wins, but I understand that as long as you have money, where in the world you can't get it?" Isn't it much better to enjoy in Chang'an than to suffer on the grassland? โ€

"Makes sense......"

People's eyes flickered, and they all moved.

This little boy first skillfully made money for Cui Geng, converted it into making money for the future khan, completely dispelled their national self-esteem concerns, and then solved everyone's worries In case the Turkic army came over, can you just run away with the money? Could it be that the Turks still have the strength to break Chang'an?

Cui Geng took the opportunity to give everyone a step and said, "The official asks again, who wants to work for the official?" โ€

"I ...... I...... I ......"

Suddenly, twenty or thirty arms were raised.

Although there were less than one-third of the Turks present, Cui Geng was already very satisfied. He passed down an order to let Song Genghai, Feng Changqing, and Zhou Xing screen these people one by one and explain the tasks.

As for himself, he led the four boys into a side hall.

He asked, "Little brothers, what are your surnames and what are your names?" โ€

"My name is Ann Sishun!"

"My name is An Wenzhen!

"My name is An Xiaojie!"

The three children scrambled to reply.

Cui Geng was most concerned about the prodigy little fat man, and said, "What about you?" โ€

The little fat man blushed and said, "I...... I don't have a last name. โ€

"Nonsense, everyone has a surname, how can you not have it? Could it be, you're deliberately prevaricating the official, right? โ€

"No, no......" The little fat man waved his hand again and again, and said, "I only have my mother, not my father, so I don't have a surname." โ€

An Sishun said: "Yes, yes, I testify. His mother was a witch in the tribe, and she couldn't have children in her thirties, so she went to worship on the sacred mountain. After a month of worshipping there, I finally conceived him. โ€

Hearing this, Cui Geng couldn't help but secretly slander, what kind of sacred mountain worship is pregnant? Why don't you say you're a virgin~ girl? Do you think you are the Virgin Mary?

No need to ask, it was this white fat man who was on the sacred mountain, playing with a certain passing Uncle Wang for a while, and he was there.

Of course, you can't say this to the little fat man.

Cui Gengwen said: "In this way, you are still the son of the Turkic Holy Mountain, which is really amazing." By the way, you don't have a surname, you should always have a name, right? Can you tell the official? โ€

The little fat man nodded; "Yes, I have a name. My name is the name of the holy mountain, which is called the Rolling Mountain. Cui Xiang, even if we meet, even if we have a fate, or ...... Give me a surname. โ€

"No problem, your name is Rolling Mountain, and the official will give you a surname...... What's the last name? Well, rolling the mountain...... Son of the Holy Mountain......"

Suddenly, Cui Geng's complexion changed suddenly, and he said, "This official ...... I know who you are...... Hehe, we are really destined to meet you here! โ€