I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Bureau Ba Dongdai looked at Gelenima in surprise.

Isn't it Datang people's business?

But...what's the matter with that Tianlei? Could it be that Lord Zhengyang of Datang is now selling this kind of thing to the outside world?Impossible, I have never heard of similar rumors.

Or……

A thought flashed through Juba Dongdai's mind. He got off the horse, but still held the whip in his hand: "This business...is there also people from Datang involved?"

Glenima shook his head again, his eyes determined: "No, this is my business."

This sentence is very important.

Without this sentence, it is acquiesced that the business of the mine has Datang's shares. One is that it does not know what trouble it will bring to Datang and Zhengyang Gong.

The second point is also the most important point in Glenima's heart.

It's okay to be a dog, but only Datang's dog.

In Tubo, he wants to be a master, a big man who even Tsanpo of Tubo has to treat him carefully when he sees him.

So in Tubo, I can't call myself a dog.

No Datang people involved?
Juba Dongdai's eyes sharpened, and he waved his horsewhip, as if he was about to hit him down, but looking at Glenima, who looked calm and fearless, he paused: "The cantaloupe that was thrown from there just now, But Datang’s Tianlei?”

"Lord Dongdai has good eyesight." Glenima smiled slightly, and his words were meant to be flattering, but there was no trace of flattery in his tone.

It really belongs to Datang.

Juba Dongdai took half a step back and put down his hands: "Didn't you say this is your business?"

Glenima shrugged. "Of course it's my business," he repeated.

"It's just that people from Datang are much better than us at things like prospecting minerals. That person from Datang was hired by me from Fengchao with a lot of money."

"That one!"

Bureau Ba Dongdai grasped the key words, and his eyes became sharper.

In this huge mine, there is only one Datang man?

Then the last bit of worry in his heart disappeared completely, as long as he was careful not to hurt the man from Tang Dynasty, he would pay him some money afterward... If this noble Tubo businessman had not paid that man from Tang Dynasty, I can squeeze out some more oil and water from it.

"Just inviting a person from the Tang Dynasty over made you so courageous?" Juba Dongdai sneered and waved his hand, "Don't you know that mining iron ore without permission is a dead end?"

He raised his whip and swung it forward: "Brothers, smash this mine to me."

"By the way, give this lifeless thing..."

The whip fell on Glenima, and there was a clear thunderclap, leaving a bloody whip mark on his face.

Glenima swayed slightly, he yelled in pain, his facial features also twisted ferociously, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

He interrupted Ba Dongdai's words, endured the pain, and said loudly: "You are Master Dongdai, if you want to say that you have smashed my mine, I naturally have no objection."

"only…"

"Some things, I have to tell you clearly in advance."

Juba Dongdai was taken aback for a moment, the hand that was about to swing the second whip paused slightly, then panicked and alerted, he swung back to stop the movement of the hundred cavalrymen.

"What?" he asked.

Glenima took a few breaths, and when the pain gradually subsided, he said in embarrassment: "In order to support this mine, I borrowed a lot of money from Mr. Zhengyang."

"Almost all of his wealth has been bet on it."

"It doesn't matter if the mine is gone, and it doesn't matter if I lose my dog's life, but... if the money I owe Zhengyang Gong is not paid, it will become a bad debt."

"Master Dongdai, are you going to pay back this sum of money?"

Juba Dongdai tilted his head back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and looked at Glenima in astonishment.

To be able to become Dongdai, the little leader of a tribe, is naturally the bravest, best at fighting, and also the smartest person on this grassland.

If you have no brains, how can you lead a tribe with thousands of people to eat in such a barren place without starving?
Naturally, he would not foolishly think that this was simply a matter of borrowing money and paying it back.

The reason why Mr. Zhengyang would lend him the money is naturally impossible to just hope that he can repay the money...or in other words, it would be good if others can help him repay the money.

But...

That Lord Zhengyang is looking forward to this matter being able to be done.

Juba Dongdai wished he could spit on Gelenima, why did he have the face to say so swearingly just now, saying that no Datang people were involved.

They all rely on Zhengyang Gong's thick thigh...

Why couldn't I say it sooner!

Glenima smiled and raised his head, obviously he was the one who was beaten just now, but judging by the arrogance on his face and Ju Ba Dongdai's shrinking head, no matter how you look at the beating, it looks like Ju Ba Dongdai.

"What's the matter, why didn't Lord Dongdai talk anymore?" Gelenima took a step forward, his face almost touching the riding whip hanging in Juba Dongdai's hand.

Juba Dongdai took a step back in fright, he took a deep breath, and his tone was tough, but he could tell that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside: "You said you borrowed Zhengyang's money, so you borrowed it?"

"Tubo is far away from Chang'an, who knows whether what you are telling is a lie or the truth."

Glenima didn't speak, just turned around, knelt down in the direction of Datang with a plop, kowtowed a few times reverently, and then took out a bundle tightly wrapped in silk from his bosom.

It took him several minutes just to unpack this little burden, unraveling layers of restraints, and the innermost one was a shiny wooden signboard.

Gelenima picked it up and showed it to Juba Dongdai's eyes: "Do you know Chinese characters?"

Bureau Ba Dongdai was taken aback.

The general on the side stepped forward and whispered something into his ear.

He doesn't know Chinese characters, but his subordinates can, not to mention... these two big characters are very familiar to those countries near the Western Regions.

"Tong Fu".

The huge Tongfu word.

Tongfu, Zhengyang, and Datang are the six Chinese characters that those who engage in intelligence must learn and recognize. Even if they don't know Datang, they must know the other four Chinese characters.

This represents... Datang's most favored and one of the most powerful Duke Zhengyang.

Juba Dongdai took another two steps back.

A small wooden sign terrified him.

"It seems that Master Dongdai knows him?" Glenima sneered, raised his hand to touch the scar on his face, the pain caused by a little touch made him gasp.

"This was bestowed upon me by Duke Zhengyang himself."

"I think... this should prove that I borrowed money from Mr. Zhengyang?"