This prince, it doesn't matter if you don't do it!

Chapter 337 Juan [-] The eldest grandson Daxi, the eve of getting rich.

Of course, the turmoil in Piaohe County cannot be hidden from Murong Fuyun.

But he didn't care much.

It is a happy thing for him to have conflicts among courtiers.

On the contrary, he will feel uneasy if the ministers are mixed with honey.

So, he is not going to ask about the issue of Water River County, let them fight, what loss can he have?
What really bothered him was that the mission was expelled back by Li Chengqian.

Moreover, he had also heard about the matter of Qu Tubu, and this was the most uncomfortable thing for him.

Of course, he was upset because so many people died, but because he lost another flag on the grassland.

"Great Khan, this time the Ming Dynasty has expelled all our missions back, the minister will wait..." the envoy who had just returned from Riyue Mountain asked in embarrassment.

Murong Fuyun looked at them, then waved his hands and said: "You have worked hard during this time, go back and rest first."

As soon as they heard Murong Fuyun's words, everyone immediately understood.

The matter of Riyue Mountain was really related to their profuse sweating. Although they had guessed along the way, they were only guesses after all. At this moment, they had obtained a definite answer.

They were also rejoicing that Li Chengqian, who replaced Murong Fuyun, would not be able to come back this time.

But this has nothing to do with them, the matter has come to this point, and they only need to bow and leave.

That's okay, just treat it as a small long vacation.

After they left, Murong Fuyun frowned, and asked: "There is no one alive in Qu Tubu?"

"There are still some living, but they may not really be willing..." said a middle-aged man behind him.

"How to say?" Murong Fuyun asked.

The middle-aged man immediately introduced the situation to Murong Fuyun, and after Murong Fuyun finished listening, he said with a smile: "This Li Chengqian has some tricks, it's okay, but a mere Qutu tribe is irrelevant."

"Great Khan, the crux of the problem now is not this." The middle-aged man said, "It's that the herdsmen on the grassland have a lot of resentment towards Khan, which may be a big obstacle for Khan to recover the source of Chishui in the future. .”

Speaking of this, Murong Fuyun was silent. Does he want to regain Chishuiyuan?This is no nonsense, it's just that the current Datang and Daming are powerful, and he has no ability.

But he is not in a hurry. The Central Plains Dynasty is like this. When they are strong, they are indeed invincible, but how many years can they be strong?

Avoid his edge, just fight with him, let's see who can survive the other!

How many emperors and generals did Tuyuhun survive for more than 300 years?

The former Sui Dynasty was so powerful that Murong Fuyun ran away with his head in his arms. What was the final result?Those two emperors belched, but he is still there.

"It doesn't matter." Murong Fuyun said after thinking for a moment, "The common people are forgetful, or in other words, the common people are pragmatic, and even the common people are fickle.

So, it's not that big of an issue.

Now Li Chengqian needs to make political achievements, but can Li Chengqian stay in the grassland forever?
Impossible, after all, Li Chengqian will return to Chang'an to fight for that position after all, and when Li Chengqian leaves, who cares about the lives of these ordinary people.

At that time, those ordinary people will teach you a lesson about what it means to have milk and a mother!

What's the point of arguing about this kind of thing?Hasn't countless history verified this question? "

Speaking of this, Murong Fuyun himself laughed.

Behind him, the middle-aged man also laughed.

Yes, they all remembered.

Murong Fuyun's words are really not false.

Because they did this once in the former Sui Dynasty, and they were also the same group of herdsmen on the source of Chishui.

"However, having said that, we still need to pay more attention to Daming." Murong Fuyun said, "Especially in the case of the Qutu tribe this time, the reason why Ben Khan sent them there was not because he wanted to assassinate Li Chengqian. , but the result?

It really shouldn't have caused trouble to this point. "

The middle-aged man nodded, and said: "Indeed, we still lack some control over the guys from the Qu Tu Department, and our subordinates must make corrections."

"It's not control." Murong Fuyun said, "It's beyond the reach of the whip. If it comes to control, I guess no one is enough. This is not a problem of control, but a problem of our execution.

In this regard, we are indeed inferior to the Han people. "

Speaking of this, Murong Fuyun was also a little helpless.

But on the whole, he didn't take it too seriously.

Even if Qu Tubu was exposed, he didn't take it to heart.

In his words, just one sentence, Li Chengqian will return to Chang'an sooner or later, it's as simple as that.

Li Chengqian was the only person who was willing to build the Ming Dynasty. If it was anyone else, there was really no need for any thankless construction in the bitterly cold Northwest.

Li Chengqian wanted to build the Great Ming Dynasty just to give himself some bargaining chips when he went back to the Tang Dynasty to fight for the throne. If not, why would he do so?

Of course, all of this is based on Murong Fuyun's opinion.

What he has to do now is really simple, just boil one word, boil with Li Er, boil with Datang.

He doesn't expect to surpass the Central Plains Dynasty. He now hopes to be like his ancestors. No matter how awesome the Central Plains Dynasty is, I will let you go into the dust of history.

Let's see who boils who to death first.

Well, it's really hard to say.

Murong Fuyun in history wiped his own neck in the ninth year of Zhenguan, but if he is really going to survive, whether he can survive Li Er is really hard to say.

"By the way, the batch of ordnance sent back by King Dingcheng before was equipped for the soldiers, and at the same time, the craftsmen had to study it. Not to mention anything else, their craftsmanship is really the best in the world."

"The subordinates have already arranged people to study it." The middle-aged man said, "It shouldn't be long before there will be results. At most, it will take more time."

For this matter, the middle-aged man is very confident.

Murong Fuyun nodded when he heard the words, but did not continue on this topic. The two talked about the recent frequent conflicts in Piaohe County.

None of them took the conflict in Water River County seriously.

After all, in Tuyuhun, this kind of thing is really commonplace.

In the early years, there were even two tribes who started fighting immediately. At that time, it was much more exciting than now.

And just when there was chaos in Water River County, a piece of news quickly spread throughout Tuyuhun like a spring breeze.

Water River County is rich and prosperous!
Yes, the core of the message is just these few words.

Water River County is rich, rich, and has food!
There is no way to be far away, only envy.

And those guys who were close to Water River County rushed towards Water River County in groups after hearing the news.

People are hungry everywhere in the cold winter months, and they don't feel relieved if they don't take a look when they hear that Niuhe County is rich.

If there is food, it is a way for them, right?
And as the news spread more and more widely, more and more people rushed to pour river county.

Watering River County, this year is destined to have a lot of fun.

……

And just when Water River County was getting busier day by day, Tang Yueming's caravan finally set off.

Of course, Li Chengqian was not under any pressure to refine fine salt, and everyone was motivated enough to deliver a batch in a short time.

Li Chengqian didn't delay either. After Aunt Zhang delivered it back, he ordered Tang Yueming and the others to leave as soon as possible. It would be best to return to Chang'an before the first day of the year. Then wouldn't he have this year's gift?

Tang Yueming's eyes lit up when he saw the fine salt.

He had eaten and seen salt before, but he had never seen such a fine salt, so he immediately saw the value of this fine salt.

After chatting with Li Chengqian, he finally understood why Li Chengqian said before that this was a big deal.

Hehe, isn't this just big business?

This is clearly a splash of wealth.

"Everyone work harder and strive to reach Chang'an before the year." On the way, Tang Yueming encouraged everyone, "His Highness said that when you return to Chang'an before the year, your wages will be doubled.

Of course, if we could bring such good news back to the Empress Empress before the year, the Empress Empress would certainly not miss the reward. "

For these guys, the best way is naturally to lure them.

This is also something that can’t be helped, they are all a group of masters who don’t see rabbits and don’t scatter eagles.

"Don't worry about the management." Someone said jokingly after hearing the words, "We can save it. Besides, everyone has been out for more than a year. They all want to go back sooner. Just don't worry about the management."

For them, it is of course a good thing to go back early.

Home is such a dog place.

When it's far away, everything is actually okay, and it's not that bad.

But once he was on the way back, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the movement in his heart was like an arrow.

Of course, the most important thing is this deal, which is profitable and not cheap.

Generally speaking, it only takes a few days to go from the Riyue Mountain of the Great Ming Dynasty to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.

If you march in a hurry, it will take about seven days.

However, the caravans that pull the goods usually take up to 20 days.

Especially in the winter, it is normal for 30 to [-] days.

But this time, it only took Tang Yueming and the others [-] days to return to Chang'an from Riyue Mountain with refined salt!
It sounds like seventeen days shouldn't be normal?
No, it's not normal, it's thousands of miles away, and it's measured step by step with the soles of your feet.

Can it be normal?

It should be an exaggeration, and it is indeed an exaggeration!

In order to return to Chang'an before the end of the year, they were on their way almost day and night.

No way, we are all smart people, it's different to rush back before the year and slowly drag back.

It's really different, at least the rewards are different!
When Tang Yueming and the others returned to Chang'an, no one responded.

Regarding this caravan, it is estimated that even the eldest grandson himself can hardly remember it. Although it has only been more than a year, after all, the eldest grandson does not only have this thing every day.

So, when the eldest grandson heard that Tang Yueming and the others had come back, she was stunned for a moment. Her first reaction was that she was wondering who Tang Yueming was...

After a while, when she remembered who Tang Yueming was, she said in astonishment: "I thought he had forgotten his mother, go and ask Tang Yueming, since he chose to come back at this juncture, what kind of business is it?" , It takes more than a year to prepare."

This tone is mixed with a bit of the mother's sorrow for the child.

But she is still looking forward to Li Chengqian's business.

When Li Chengqian's business was passed back to Datang, Li Er analyzed it with her, and these businesses were not suitable for her.

However, after waiting for more than a year, she didn't know what kind of business Li Chengqian had prepared for her.

To be honest, she has been really struggling recently.

There is no way, the world is safe at the beginning, Tang Dynasty needs money everywhere, she thinks she does not have Tao Zhugong's ability, so she can only save some money.

The maid who was close to her immediately smiled and said: "Your Highness's ability, your empress can rest assured."

As she said that, she winked at another court lady, who immediately withdrew.

Not long after, the little maid ran all the way and found Tang Yueming.

There is no way, Tang Yueming is not a servant, going in and out of the harem at will will easily attract gossip.

In this regard, the eldest grandson is still very careful.

Tang Yueming was already prepared for this, and besides, he didn't plan to enter the harem either. The harem has entered too much, and he always feels that his crotch is chilly...

Immediately after a brief explanation, he handed a letter that Li Chengqian had given him before leaving and a small bag of salt to the maid, and waited by the side.

He knew very well that when the eldest grandson finished reading the letter and refined salt, there must be something to explain.

The little maid ran back immediately.

After the eldest grandson took the fine salt, he didn't rush to open it, but opened the letter first.

But as soon as he saw the words on the letter, the eldest grandson shook his head helplessly.

She knows this word, Changle's.

Li Chengqian has been out for more than a year, and he really hasn't sent back even a single word.

This made her, a mother, more or less uncomfortable.

In fact, Li Chengqian can't be blamed for this. It's not that he doesn't want to write, the key is that he is afraid of revealing his secrets.

If it's because of the revealing handwriting, do you think it's injustice?
In a few years, in a few years Li Chengqian has neglected his studies and has no time to practice calligraphy, so he will definitely write.

However, the eldest grandson's disappointment was only for a moment. After reading the letter, the eldest grandson was stunned.

If you want to say, Datang also has quite professional salt-making technology now, but what I said to Li Chengqian feels like two completely different things.

Immediately, she opened the small bag of refined salt and poured it on her hand.

Looking at the thin and white refined salt in his hand, the eldest grandson was a little dazed.

It is true that Datang has salt, but the salt of Datang can never be so fine and white.

"How much fine salt do you really want?" asked the eldest grandson.

The palace maid immediately said: "That's what he said, I heard from him that he brought a lot when he came back this time, and he even asked the empress when he could sell them.

But if such fine grains of salt are sold, the salt merchants in Chang'an will probably cry. "

The eldest grandson shook his head with a smile, although the letter was written by Chang Le, but many contents should be explained by Li Chengqian, this point, the eldest grandson can still see.

In the letter, Li Chengqian thought about this issue.

Refined salt is not for ordinary people.

It's not that Li Chengqian looks down on ordinary people.

The main reason is that if Li Chengqian's refined salt is fully spread, Datang's own salt merchants will definitely face extinction.

It doesn't matter if Li Chengqian is doing this business, but if this business is done by the eldest grandson, then it won't work.

How can a generation of virtuous queens compete for profit with the people?

This will damage the reputation of the eldest grandson.

So Li Chengqian would never do such a thing.

(End of this chapter)