Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

"Yes!"

Ten guards immediately stood guard next to the cargo.

As long as there is no disagreement along the way, the ten guards will protect his safety and wait for orders.

Wu Guansheng knew very well that the first time he went on a mission, the big leader in Xianyang would definitely not be at ease.

But it doesn't matter, time sees people's hearts.

Since he can have the opportunity to obtain the title and land, the fool will take refuge in the Huns and live a life of displacement.

Living in a tent on the prairie, galloping a horse seems to be at ease.

But when encountering strong wind or heavy rain, I really don't feel comfortable in a warm and strong house.

It's good to experience once in a while, but if you want to live this kind of life for a long time, the people in Daqin may find it difficult to adapt.

Wu Guansheng took out a square box from the cargo, and walked towards the large tent hit by the arrow.

He whispered: "My lord, the villain has brought you a gift."

Brush ~!

The curtain was pushed aside, and a rough, bearded head poked out.

He said angrily: "Your boy has been to the tribe several times, why did you think of giving a gift today?"

Wu Guansheng hastily squeezed out a bright smile, opened the box and said, "This is the brown sugar specially reserved for you by the villain, please taste it."

The leader frowned wildly, looked at the eight pieces of brown sugar neatly stacked in the box, and subconsciously licked his tongue.

A look of greed appeared on his rough face.

He snatched the wooden box, took out a whole piece of brown sugar, put it into the pottery bowl and poured it into boiling water.

"Ah~ so many~!"

Wu Guansheng saw that the other party put a whole piece of brown sugar into the bowl to flush the water, his eyes widened in surprise, and he stretched out his hand to stop it.

But after thinking about it, in order to avoid angering the tyrannical leader, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Just reminded in a low voice: "Boss, but drink it, if all the brown sugar melts, it will be too sweet!"

Hearing this, the leader picked up the pottery bowl and took a big gulp without fear of it being hot.

Hold your head up and enjoy it.

Wu Guansheng was dumbfounded, with his mouth wide open and his hand raised in a daze.

Secretly surprised in his heart: With such hot water, isn't he afraid that his tongue will be cooked?

Hastily said: "If you like it, I will bring you another box next time."

The leader let out a hot breath and laughed greedily, "Okay, okay, okay!"

With the greedy character of the Huns, how could they not want the benefits of being delivered to their door.

And this thing called brown sugar is really sweet and delicious when you drink it with water.

Wu Guansheng saw that the other party showed satisfaction, and said cautiously: "I wonder if the leader can tell the location of Wang Ting, so that the villain can send some to the great Shanyu."

The leader frowned and scolded in a low voice: "Is the position of Wang Ting known to you, a mere profiteer?"

There was a strong disdain in the words.

The so-called cannibalism is soft-mouthed and short-handed.

It has no effect on the tyrannical leader of the Xiongnu. With a glare, he puts on his pants and refuses to admit it, which is vividly reflected!

If this person hadn't been able to continuously send brown sugar and salt, he could have been chopped up as a spy and fed to the dogs just by asking about the location of the royal court!

Besides, this person has limited goods every time.

If they connect directly with Wang Ting, wouldn't these tribes never get goods from Qin again?

Wu Guansheng panicked from being stared at, and hastily bowed and said: "The villain made a mistake, please forgive me, the leader."

The leader squinted his eyes, took a sip of the brown sugar water that had melted a lot, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Meaningfully said: "It seems that you Qin people are very rich?"

Chapter 138 Betrayal of Information

"The meat show is coming!"

Wu Guansheng raised his brows, and instantly became energetic.

He raised his chin with a look of pride on his face.

Pretentiously said: "The prosperity of the Great Qin can already be described as never closing the door at night and not picking up relics. If a Qin half-liang falls on the ground, I don't even bother to pick it up!"

The leader widened his eyes in surprise and asked, "Why didn't you pick it up?"

Although it is far away in the grassland, it is still known from the people of Daqin who came back from the plunder.

Qin Banliang is still very valuable.

One piece of Qin Banliang can buy four catties of corn!