Chapter 208: Oscar, Plane Actor, Perch (Subscription Requested)

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't like gold?

Perhaps, but not yet. [with _ dream]ā

When the perch shifted the topic to 'gold', the Guizi nobles present suddenly lost their voices, and they all looked at the perch one by one, with a greedy desire in their eyes.

This group of people doesn't know how to hide their emotions, and they have written all their ** on their faces. Even Bai Ba is not much different from other nobles in this regard.

"This kind of wine, this kind of tableware, can be seen everywhere in Dahan, and every household has it. There, such plates, not even a few dozen copper plates, are worth it. ”

Holding a delicate dinner plate in his hand, the fat man got up and spoke: "But you all know, I brought this thing to Qiuzi, you, and you, you come and tell me, how much can it be worth?" Those who come from afar, from the rest of the Turtle Frost, will they be bought with gold? I said it was gold, do you believe it? ”

"Faith."

"Han, you're right."

"Yes, this kind of plate is not exchanged."

As the surrounding Qiuzi nobles nodded one after another, the perch immediately showed a distressed and helpless look: "But do you know? Why can I only bring a few hundred plates? And not thousands, or even ten thousand? ”

"Because my caravan is not only to transport goods, but also to have enough guards, because on this Western Regions Road, there will always be some Huns who only know how to burn and loot, thinking that they can make a fortune if they grab a vote of goods."

"I tell you now, this is wrong!"

"Because of the instability in the Western Regions, many Han people would rather earn less than come here to make gold. You are all nobles of the royal city, isn't it clear? Most of the merchants who come here now are outlaws who have nothing. The real big merchants, those who can sell thousands of dinner plates and tens of thousands of jars of wine, are all gone. And there will always be only a little bit of gold in your hands, just a little bit. ”

"The Western Regions, which could have been a very rich place, originally we could all make a lot of gold, earn those rest, turtle frost, and cannibal gold, but now the gold is gone, just like the plate in my hand, it will break when it 'clicks'."

As he spoke, the fat man suddenly threw the plate in his hand to the ground, causing a sound of falling to the ground and shattering, which made the eyes of the surrounding nobles tremble.

Every plate is money!

"The plates are gone, and the gold is gone. I just want to ask you who broke everyone's plate, and who didn't let us make more gold! ”

"Who is he!"

Who is it?

As soon as this question came out, almost all the nobles present felt a sense of hatred and hatred.

Many of the nobles of Qiuzi were agitated, and if Mo Xiaobai was here, he would definitely award the fat man a plane actor award.

"Hehe~ I was a little excited just now, come on, let's not talk about anything else for the time being, I still have the last two jars of real wine left, and I'll take them out for a banquet today."

The fat man finished the plate and sat back lightly, and at the same time took out the two jars of 'Ganoderma lucidum wine' that had been prepared long ago and had not been sold to Bai Ba, and asked the waiters on the side to fill it for everyone.

As soon as the Ganoderma lucidum wine was opened, the whole restaurant could smell the strong aroma of the wine. And when the waiter poured over the bowl, many nobles couldn't help but drool.

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A bowl of Ganoderma lucidum wine went down to the stomach, and soon the whole restaurant continued to sound the sound of 'poof' and 'poof'.

This is a good wine brewed by your own hand, and you will almost get drunk when you dip it.

Mo Xiaobai didn't carry it at the beginning, and Chun Yuqiong in the copy of Guandu was even more drunk and died, and of course these Guizi nobles in front of him couldn't do it.

The news that dozens of nobles of Qiuzi were drunk with a big and wealthy merchant spread throughout the royal city in this night.

When the fat man slept until noon the next day and woke up, as soon as he came out of the room, he saw Gao Lanpestle with a happy face in front of him.

Before Gao Ran could speak, the perch had already taken the lead in asking, "General Gao had a harvest last night?" ”

"I have made a great gain, I have sent all those nobles back, and more or less found out a little about their private soldiers. In addition, the soldiers who were watching outside the palace yesterday also came with the news that within a moment of incense after you were drunk, someone hurried into the palace, and they must have gone to report the news. ”

Gao Ran spoke, and his face also showed joy. Now the people of the entire Qiuzi King City know that they and others have a good relationship with those nobles.

As for why?

Don't have a good enough friendship to make everyone lie down and come out?

No matter what those nobles themselves think, this matter is solid anyway, and they can't change it if they want to.

The fat man squinted his small eyes and said with a smile: "General Gao, what did you say about that King of Qiuzi, how would he feel now?" ”

"I'm afraid it's hard to sleep."

gave a simple answer, and Gao Ran himself was happy.

Now Yurido, the king of Qiuzi, is pro-Xiongnu and has always wanted to be the king and hegemon in the Western Regions. But now that more than half of the nobles are friendly with the Han people, how can he, the king of Qiuzi, be stable?

Just as the two were smiling and exchanging, a soldier standing guard outside the courtyard walked in and said, "General, Baiba, the servant of Qiuzi, has sent someone and said that he wants to ask you to talk to Mr. Lu." ”

Hearing the soldier's report, the fat man and Gao Ran couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

After a night of acting, the fish is about to be hooked!

………

When the third wild goose flew back to Mo Xiaobai's side, at this moment, he led his soldiers to pass through Yanqi Kingdom.

Compared with Qiuzi in the west of Yanqi, Yanqi is not a mature country at all in Mo Xiaobai's eyes, it looks like a group of herdsmen who wander on the edge of the desert.

Extremely unstable and prone to stupidity.

Of course, the most important point is that the ghost place of Yanqi is really poor.

Therefore, Mo Xiaobai was not interested in doing something in Yanqi at all, and even if the so-called King Yanqi knew that he had ruled such a Han cavalry, he did not make any move except for hiding in the royal city and shivering.

It wasn't until Mo Xiaobai left the territory of Yanqi that King Yanqi breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that Mo Xiaobai would attack him if he didn't agree with him, because he had done a stupid thing and killed Chen Mu, the protector of the Western Regions at that time.

Chen Mu's death was also the fuse that officially opened the prelude to the military sweep of the countries after Ban Chao envoys to the Western Regions.

Seeing that Ban Chao had recovered more and more countries in the Western Regions, King Yanqi really felt scared, afraid that Ban Chao would find him to settle accounts after the autumn.

"Lord, it seems that the other side has successfully moved Bai Ba." After sweeping the Hongyan biography at a glance, Guo Jia said with a smile: "Jia first congratulates the lord here, and pacifies Qiuzi and North Silk Road for the Han Dynasty." ”

"Pacify the turtles? Heh~ It's not too late to congratulate Yurido after he has won it! ”

Mo Xiaobai raised his whip with his right hand, aiming directly at the Guizi King City.