A scholar of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

"Come here as soon as I tell you!" Niu Jinda led the way, "How can you be so annoying at such a young age."

When he came to the tent, Niu Jinda sent everyone away, "Boy, if you want any business, you can find that old man surnamed Cheng. What does he know? You are doing business with him, so let's talk about the business."

"Tea!" Gu Qing said, "It's something that removes greasy food, it's sober and delicious, and it can also refresh your mind."

Niu Jinda nodded, "How about [-]!"

"Five to five." Gu Qing also said, "Five to five is good, half to one person."

"Three sevens! I seven you three!" Niu Jinda said again.

"Uncle Niu, four or six!" Gu Qing took a step back.

"Hiss... Where did I put my jade cart? Why can't I remember?"

"Three sevens are thirty sevens!" Gu Qing quickly nodded in agreement.

"Let's go out, we'll talk about the regulations in detail when we get to Chang'an, don't get too close to Mr. Cheng." Niu Jinda finished speaking.

A few days later, Li Er's decree came along with Hou Junji, the decree said to call Gu Qing back to Chang'an, and Niu Jinda Hou Junji continued to approach Tubo.

Hou Junji said to Niu Jinda, "Yuchi Jingde will also come, and he will arrive soon! Your Majesty means that the land will be collected and the fight will be fought."

Chapter 68

"Boy, your stuff called dynamite is very good! Your Majesty likes it very much!" Hou Junji said, "Your Majesty originally wanted to let this matter go, but with your dynamite, you can let it go if you don't want to! Three hundred qian is not big enough Tang's appetite is about three thousand hectares."

Negotiating this kind of thing depends on strength. After having gunpowder, Li Er is full of confidence. Looking at the small countries on the map is like looking at lambs slaughtered. The 40-meter sword is already hungry and thirsty.

Li Er is domineering and praises Li Er.

"Go back quickly." Niu Jinda said, "Take your people and the kid from the Cheng family away, the old man looks very upset."

"Okay!" Gu Qing agreed with a smile, and called his own people to ride on the horse and go home like an arrow.

Hou Junji watched Gu Qing leave in confusion, "What's in that cart behind this kid?"

"Some worthless things." Niu Jinda chuckled, "Don't worry about that kid who wants money, let's talk about how to fight next."

Walking out of Songzhou, Gu Qing took a deep breath and enjoyed the warm sun!Even though the spring breeze has blown this land for thousands of years, spring is still the most beautiful.

After leaving Songzhou for half a day, Gu Qing asked the convoy to stop and set up camp to rest.

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat meat." Cheng Chumo looked at the surrounding forest in a daze, "Gu Qing, let's go hunting."

"No!" Gu Qing jumped off the carriage, took off his shoes and came to the small river, "I'll catch fish!"

"Lao Yang! Let's go hunting!" Cheng Chumo said, "It's so boring to eat fish! How can there be meat?"

"Not so bad!" Yang Sheng raised his long knife and said.

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A group of people sat by the bonfire at night, Wu Mei Xiaokou ate fish with Gu Qing, Wang Yuan shared the meat with Yang Sheng, Cheng Chu silently gnawed on the meat, as if eating dog food, "Gu Qing, write a poem chant."

"No time!" Gu Qing watched Wu Mei pick fish bones for herself, "Besides, do you understand poetry? Do you understand me when I read it?"

"Why don't you understand!" Cheng Chumo said stubbornly.

Looking at the sky and the girl in front of him, Gu Qing said, "Then listen carefully."

"There are few pedestrians on Qiuming Mountain, and there are often riders who are higher and lower."

It was very quiet all around, listening to Gu Qing's words, and after the first half of the sentence, he said: "The driveway is still there now, and the old driver is gone!"

"There are few pedestrians on Qiuming Mountain, and there are often high and low riders. The driveway is still there now, and the old driver is nowhere to be seen!" Cheng Chumo continued to read it again, thoughtfully, "Good poem! Such a tragic poem."

Look, you really didn't understand, let's continue to eat fish with Wu Mei.

On the second day, the group was in no hurry to continue on their way. Wu Mei liked the feeling of putting her feet in the water. It was cold and cold, and occasionally she could see a few small fish.

Gu Qing was in a daze at the load of jade, "Old Yang, can you dispose of these jades? Sell them all at once."

"It's difficult to estimate, we need a buyer!" Yang Sheng looked distressed, "I really don't know anyone who likes jade. I know quite a few children from ordinary people's families, but I really don't know many rich people."

"Chu Mo, is your house short of jade?" Gu Qing asked again.

"What do I want these broken stones for? I can't eat them!" Cheng Chumo said.

"Calculate the ball!" Gu Qing looked at the jade cart, "I lost the deal with Lao Niu, and I used it for decoration of my new home. The room is full of jade, eh! Not bad, not bad, rich!"

After slowly looking at the road for more than ten days, I finally came to Chang'an, thinking about going to see my master first, but Wang Qin, a dead eunuch, happened to be in the way.

"Gu Canzhi, Your Majesty has summoned you!" Wang Qin put on a half-smile.

Gu Qing said to Yang Sheng, "You take them back first."

Followed Wang Qin all the way to the palace, and sent Cheng Chumo to the door, only to hear a roar from the Cheng residence, "You bastard, get out of here!"

"Gu Qing..." Cheng Chumo's feet went limp when he heard the voice.

"Go in quickly." Gu Qing pushed Cheng Chumo, "Why are you so young?"

"Gu Canzhi, let's hurry up too, Your Majesty is still waiting." Wang Qin said.

"Hey, good." Gu Qing took a step forward.

There were bursts of screams from Cheng's mansion, which spread throughout Zhuque Street, poor child, all the way into the palace, Gu Qing came to Ganlu Hall by familiar ways, saw Li Er bowed and saluted, "The final general Gu Qing pays his respects to His Majesty. "

"Excuse me." Li Er was in a good mood, admiring a small peach blossom, "Going out to fight, it must have been hard."

"It's okay!" Gu Qing said.

"Heh..." Li Er sneered, "Don't think I don't know, there are good wine and beauties in the army, and I'm not so comfortable when I'm fighting."

"Your Majesty, thank you." Gu Qing saluted repeatedly.

"You..." Li Er hesitated to speak, and lost his interest in looking at the peach tree in an instant, "Tell me, how did you make that thing called dynamite."

"Well..." Gu Qing pondered for a long time, "There are always gods and Buddhas screaming in the ears of the general, and the general who made this gunpowder listened to it."

Hearing this explanation, the corners of Li Er's mouth twitched, "After fighting a battle, I have gained the courage to dare to talk to me like that!"

"In fact, a Taoist priest I met a long time ago told me that the Taoist priest has been silenced by the minister. No one else will know about the gunpowder. Your Majesty, rest assured that the minister will not reveal the slightest bit! If it is revealed that the head fell to the ground." Gu Qing said.

"I don't know which sentence you said is true and which one is false." Li Er sat down and said in a low voice, "If someone knew that gunpowder would not be unused during the chaos in the Central Plains, I would take what you said as the truth. "

"Your Majesty is wise." Gu Qing said.