Helian Tieshu stayed where he was.

Murong Fu said: "Marshal Helian, don't forget, I am not here to seek wealth."

Helian Tieshu was horrified and moved: During this period, he was stunned by the golden gold.

Murong Fu looked into Helian Tieshu's eyes and said, "What I am planning is the entire Yipintang and the Xia Kingdom's authority. How can I really care about this tens of thousands of kilograms of pig iron business?"

"But my lord!"

Helian Tieshu still wanted to defend himself.

Murong Fu said: "Don't worry, Marshal Helian, everything has been arranged below. Some of the people responsible for escorting this time are low-level officials from the Salt and Iron Department. I have also arranged close personnel to cooperate. Yeli Renjing found out In the end, I will just point the finger at Salt and Iron Master Zhang, and will not doubt you, Marshal."

"However, if Marshal Helian is on both ends, he wants to please both ends and make money! Hum, let alone it will be easy for me to take the marshal's head. When the time comes, the opposition in the court will also violently attack the marshal's subordinates. Adults must think carefully about cleaning!"

Helian Tieshu's expression flickered, and finally he sighed and said: "It all depends on the Lord's orders. Helian Tieshu is so heartbroken that he will not give up even if he dies!"

Li Yanzong did hit on what he had in mind.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter who is in charge of Xixia. What matters is whether he can maintain his current power and wealth. This is enough.

He knew that as a Huns, it would be extremely difficult for him to go further. No matter whether Li Qiushui or Li Yuansheng were in power, they would not be able to give him more.

So when Li Yanzong proposed to smuggle pig iron at a high price, although he was embarrassed on the surface, it was actually just a way for him to wait for a price. But what he didn't expect was that the other party was so wealthy, and he gave him an offer with just one mouthful, which made him completely A price that was impossible to refuse and even embarrassing to bargain with.

Just when he thought everything was going smoothly and his life could go on forever, something happened out of nowhere!
In a panic all day long, he immediately came to this mysterious master to discuss the matter, but he did not expect that all this was arranged by the other party.

Seeing that the purpose of beating the opponent had been achieved, Murong Fu said it was time to appease the opponent, so he said: "Marshal Helian, don't worry. In the end, Privy Council Ye Li could only find out that the Yantie envoy Zhang Cheng had two intentions and colluded with the Western Army of the Song Dynasty. The conclusion is that the soldiers smuggled cast iron. From beginning to end, this matter has nothing to do with Marshal Helian, so the Marshal can rest easy!"

Helian Tieshu murmured: "I understand, thank you sir!"

At this moment, he didn't have any thoughts of his own, he was completely convinced!
If you cooperate well, speak softly, and be obedient, you will have countless real money.If you are not obedient, then the other party has many ways to make you confiscate your family and exterminate your family.

The cronies he sends out to trade can be quietly replaced and bribed by the other party. What secrets does he have left?
In the end, a major pig iron case that should have shocked the Xixia court went unsolved.In order to balance the forces of all parties in the court, and because the case was full of doubts, the Emperor of Xixia had no choice but to avoid offending both sides and fight fifty times each.Zhang Cheng was fined half a year's salary for laxly restraining his subordinates and neglecting supervision. Ye Rirenjing turned the case into a solid case, and the idea of ​​a major case was not achieved.

And Yi Dabiao was easily robbed of prison in one night and returned to the Song Dynasty.

After Murong Fu knew the result, he simply discussed it with Su Xinghe and pushed everything forward according to the original plan.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu had stayed in Xixia for more than a month.

Murong Fu didn't wear armor that day. He changed into his regular clothes and walked on the street alone, heading towards Hu Yanlei's place, hoping to have a drink with Hu Yanlei.

Although Xingqing Mansion is the largest city in Xixia, in terms of prosperity, it is far inferior to Bianliang in the Song Dynasty and not as good as Gusu. There is really nothing interesting to see.Murong Fu walked slowly with his hands behind his back, his Yipintang badge hanging on his waist, and all the passers-by who met him along the way gave way.

Murong Fu was also very happy and did not feel anything wrong at all.

When passing a shop, Murong Fu suddenly remembered that Su Xinghe had asked him to help him find some Xixia-specific medicinal materials, so he walked in the direction of the medicine shop.

But at this time, the door was already surrounded by a group of people.

Murong Fu's ears were much stronger than ordinary people's, and he could hear the quarrels and the cries of children from the crowd from a long distance away.

Murong Fu frowned, took two steps, and squeezed into the crowd. People passing by were frightened by Murong Fu's zombie face and the badge on his waist, and they automatically gave way to a path.

When Murong Fu walked to the middle, he saw two adults grabbing the hand of a child about seven or eight years old and scolding him loudly.

One of the two adults is from Xixia. He is tall and fat, with an open belly. He seems to be the owner.The other person is a thin Han man dressed as a waiter.

At this time, the child's face was already stained a lot, and it looked like he had been beaten a lot before.An ordinary child of this age would have cried so much that he was helpless, but this child was craning his neck and staring at the adult in front of him with a stubborn look on his face.

The skinny man took the child and walked to the crowd and said: "Come to judge, this kid insisted that his mother had some disease and that she needed to use ginseng to feed her. He couldn't come up with enough money to buy it, so he actually took advantage of the owner's absence. Be careful, you want to steal something, but luckily you have sharp eyes, otherwise this guy would have succeeded! This is a century-old wild ginseng that our shop spent a lot of money to get!" Murong Fu looked up and saw the hand of the waiter in the shop. He held a half-covered box inside. Although the box was carved from jade, it was of poor quality. Inside was a so-called "Laoshan ginseng" less than a foot long - depending on the year, it was only 20 years old at most, far from it. To the extent that the store brags about being a century old.

The child didn't know this, so he blushed and said, "I'm not stealing! I just want to pay a part of the money first and give you the rest later! Since you don't want to, give me back the money!"

The shop owner said angrily: "Where is the money? It's obvious that you, the little thief, are deliberately denying it! Listen, everyone, people who have been in the drugstore business since ancient times have paid both money and goods. How can there be any need to pay part of the money first!"

Murong Fu observed the three people and roughly figured out the whole story: the child's mother was sick and needed ginseng of sufficient age to treat her illness. She encountered a shady shopkeeper who passed on shoddy goods, but the child didn't know what was going on and didn't have enough money.The store cheated the child out of his money, and the child stole the store's items. "

Murong Fu frowned slightly. Although he was dissatisfied with the child's behavior, he thought that the child was stealing to treat his mother's illness, and he felt that his filial piety was commendable. He couldn't bear to see a filial son being bullied like this.At the same time, he was angry that this profiteer had gone too far.

So just when the shopkeeper was about to take action again, Murong Fu shouted: "Stop!"

The cold and stern voice combined with the internal force made these ordinary people faint, and the store owner's hand raised high suddenly dropped.

Murong Fu said: "I am the captain of Yipintang! Why is it so noisy here!"

The waiter in the shop cursed and said: "What is the First Grade Hall, the Second Grade Hall? How dare you meddle in this nosy business?"

But the shopkeeper finally had some knowledge. When he heard the other party announcing his home address, he was so shocked that he peed. He slapped the waiter in the face and cursed: "You blind bitch, what are you talking about!"

This slap hit the Han waiter so hard that he didn't dare to speak. He didn't know why the usually domineering shop owner could be so groveling in front of this zombie face.

The shopkeeper's waist was almost hanging to the ground, and he said with a smile: "What are your orders, sir? I'm a young man, but I'm just at your command?"

Murong Fu said: "I heard that you have century-old Laoshan ginseng here?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Sir, this is the treasure of our shop, and it was almost stolen by this little thief!"

Murong Fu said: "Oh? Where is it? Bring it to me and have a look!"

The shop owner made some excuses, and the waiter hurriedly brought the box up, covering his burning cheeks.

Murong Fu took a look and said: "Marshal Helian of Yipintang has been ill recently and needs a lot of medicinal materials for maintenance. One of the main ingredients is ginseng that is hundreds of years old. I will pay 50 taels of gold to buy this medicinal material!" "

When the shop owner heard that the other party offered 50 taels of gold, before he could be happy, the other party's next words suddenly made his mood fall to the bottom: "But if the marshal took the medicine and it didn't work! Huh! Don't say that I want a handful. The fire burned down your shop! It’s the whole family of your bitch!"

When the store owner heard this, his blood ran cold: Of course he knew the quality of his so-called store treasure. Whether it lasted for 50 years or not was a question.Although he is usually considered a little local snake on the street, with the little background behind him, even the Yipintang officer in front of him can easily crush him to death, let alone offending Helian Tieshu.

Thinking of the terrible consequences, after a short period of inner decision-making, the shop owner gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I made a mistake just now. In fact, this ginseng is still a little older and has not reached a hundred years."

Murong Fu was furious: "What, what do you mean! You don't want to sell it to me, are you afraid that I won't be able to pay for it?"

With that said, with a move of his hand, Murong Fu dropped a heavy piece of gold on the ground. Judging by the color and appearance, 50 taels was more than enough.

But at this moment, in the eyes of the store, the gold was the judge who urged his life. He hurriedly backed away and said: "Sir, I am really not a villain who lied to you!"

He was so anxious that he cried and told his shoddy things with snot and tears.

Murong Fu said angrily: "In that case, where is this child's money? Give it back to him!"

The shopkeeper didn't dare to say no, so he hurriedly took out a small silver ingot, about a dozen taels, and gave it back to the child.

Then Murong Fu left with his children.

The child followed Murong Fu silently for a while, and Murong Fu said: "Okay, don't buy anything from that store next time! Here is five taels of gold, buy medicine for your mother!"

Just as Murong Fu was about to leave, the child suddenly knelt down with a thud and kowtowed: "This kind-hearted military master, I beg you to save my mother!"


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like