Tang Dynasty good man

Chapter [-] The truth is revealed?

On the evening of the fourth day after the female workers' dormitory was built, the second batch of workers escorted by Lu Er arrived on time.These days, slave trading is reviled by most people, and large transactions are usually carried out at night. That time, Lu San dared to act blatantly during the day because of the heavy rain and the empty streets and alleys.

Lu Er was obviously much more stable than Lu San, so he sent someone to report half a day in advance, drawing on the experience from last time, the preparations were carried out in an orderly and smooth manner under the scheduling of Da Lai and Gao Huinan.Compared with his younger brother, Lu Er is slightly thinner. Before I could speak, he kowtowed a few times, and then asked for hair removal service.It seems that Lu San has already explained to his second brother on the road, and he has long understood the unique rules of the Wang family. Lu Er, who has been fighting on the labor import front for a long time, seems to be much more sensible than his younger brother, which makes me very relieved.

I moved a chair and sat under the big lantern outside the house to wait. Lu Er was more open-minded than my younger brother, as if he didn't care about the avant-garde image with a bald head and face, and came to see me as soon as I packed up.

"Did you hear what your brother said?"

Lu Er leaned forward, and kept a few steps away from me with experience, "The younger one entered the industry a few years earlier than my younger brother, and has met more people. The person in the portrait has met before..."

"Oh?" These words are so pleasing to the ear, or else age is capital, Lu Er's bald head looks much more pleasing to the eye than Lu San's.Suppressing my mood, I nodded calmly, "You must have seen it?"

Lu Er is still very confident in his professional skills, "I have been in this industry for 20 years, and I just deal with people. Anyone who has met can get a score." He took out the portrait and checked it by the light of the lantern, "If I remember correctly, we call him 'Long Horse' here, and he is a sea freighter. He was transported directly from Silla to Beisha City. He can speak official Chinese but not People from our side."

"Be clear!" I am familiar with Beisha City, where the sand table deduction of destroying Korea often sends marines directly into the hinterland of Korea to carry out high-risk operations, that is, Lushun, Dalian, and Changshan Islands.

"It happened many years ago, and I haven't picked up people from that area for about seven or eight years. You know, before and after the imperial court prepared for the Goryeo war, the army of Beisha City passed frequently, and it was no longer possible to transport people. After the war, the price of women in Silla fell into a slump. I have never met this person face-to-face." Lu Er picked up the portrait, "After I swept Korea and Baekje with my army, all this business has become the world of my own country, and no other country is allowed to intervene, so I am afraid that this person will die sooner or later. Just wash your hands."

"I didn't ask you this, which country is this 'long horse' from?"

"This..." Lu Er stroked his bald head.Why: "I'm sorry to ask you. He claims to be from Silla, but he usually doesn't tell the truth when he does this. He was not a big man in the sea back then, and he didn't pay much attention to it. He was just a long-distance runner in Beisha. My brother said he was from Korea. Others said he was from Mohe, it’s not conclusive.”

"What if I run on a dry road? Maybe someone else's water transportation can't be done, so how about running a dry road to our capital to find a way to survive?" If you don't give up, you have to ask things clearly.

"Impossible." Lu Er shook his head beamingly. "Not to mention now, in the past 20 years, as long as there are people in this industry who have crossed the border and then come here, regardless of whether they can get rid of the goods in Beijing, it is uncertain whether they can survive. It is not uncertain, but they will definitely not survive. "

"Okay," I nodded, and it seemed that things were different from what I imagined.very different. "This time, if you have meritorious service, you will be rewarded if you say it. Go in and find the accountant to collect the account and take the reward together."

Dalai, oh Dalai, what a girl, but she has the reputation of being an undercover agent and came to my house to hang out, which hurts my heart.What Lu Er said clearly, the foreign human traffickers who hadn't seen each other for almost ten years suddenly appeared in the capital, and ran to my door to find someone.Isn't this brain flooding?Already sure.Changma didn't come here from a trafficker at all, he came to act sincerely.good.Very good.

"Go, call Dalai here." Entering Dalai's small courtyard, An Ran sat at the table, touched the dagger Lanling gave him in his boots, ordered the servant girl to serve hot tea, and waited leisurely for Dalai to appear.

When Dalai came in, he was still holding a basket of old clothes that had been prepared, and pointed to the chair opposite, "Sit down, put it down quickly, don't help yourself when you should let the servants do it, how can you use it after you get used to it?"

"Yes," Dalai turned around and told the servant girl to send the clothes over quickly, and then carefully sat across from me.It could be seen that Dalley was already very tired, and he was still cautious, but his expression was much more relaxed, not as vigilant as before.

"How's it going over there?" I casually pushed the tea bowl over, "Drink first and then talk."

"It's still early, there are a lot of people here this time, Gao Hui...she is helping out, so the servant girl has time to come over." Dalai wiped his sweat, fearing that he was thirsty, and took a few sips of tea.

"Oh, that's good. No matter who it is, use it as much as you can at this time," pretending not to hear, and glanced at Dalai. Get tired, Gao Huinan half-spoken, showing that there was nothing in his heart Take others as fakes. "I have to admit that the liar surnamed Gao is still talented. Sometimes I think about it, if I don't have bad intentions, the Wang family is very happy to accept these talented people."

"Yes," Dalley replied, his eyes were a little messy, and he tried to avoid seeing me.

"Hey!" I sighed, and shook my head helplessly, "If you say that you are doing things for the Wang family and the Tang Dynasty, it is a hundred times better than helping those shitty countries that can't even protect their own people. Pulling and transporting the land, not to mention governing the country well, but also placing spies on my face; this spies are also, helping the Wang family to count the people of the country in a cart is the same as counting the animals, and I don’t know what it’s like. Looking at this miserable situation, I have already bumped my head against the south wall."

"Yes!" Dalai bit his lip, answered with difficulty, lowered his head and remained silent.

"Look at me." Embarrassed, he slapped his head on the forehead and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything well, and I always treat you as my own. It's my fault. Even my own people shouldn't run in front of you and say such heartbreaking words. Don't worry about it, don't take it to your heart when you call Gao a liar."

Dalley shook his head slightly, but never raised his head again.

"The law of the jungle is prey to the strong. There is no difference between humans and animals in this regard." Laughing at himself, he got up and turned Dalai's face up, "You should have the awareness from the day you were born. As long as you live in this world for one day, you must passively abide by it." This law, you, me, those inhuman laborers and human traffickers outside, including the high-ranking king, no one can escape."

"Yes," Dalai looked out the door nervously, "It's still busy over there, the servant girl can't leave. If there's nothing else..."

"Nothing else, just asking about the progress, I was feeling emotional for a while, and I just said a few more words." I smiled indifferently, "Go and work quickly, don't delay."

"Yes," Dalai stood up and saluted, his expression much lighter.Turn around and leave.

"Gao Xiangnan!"

Dalai took two steps before turning his head suddenly, looking at him in confusion, "Yes."

"I haven't used this name for a long time, so you can't react when I call it out suddenly?" The smile didn't change, but he leaned weakly on the back of the chair and sighed.Said softly: "Lady melon, are you tired from work? I have never seen you smile when you should laugh, and I have never seen you use rouge and lipstick a few times. Wearing silk and satin on your body is like wrapping a corpse. Since there is no Why do you have to torture yourself so much when you live for yourself without worries?"

"Yes," Dalai looked over vigilantly, subconsciously took two steps back in a panic before regaining his composure, "Master Hou, the servant girl didn't understand what you said."

"It doesn't matter whether you understand or not," pointing to the chair opposite, and said with a smile, "If you quit again, you will quit. I won't stop you, but some things are not finished. You expect all employers in the world to be as magnanimous as me , if something goes wrong, just curse a few words and get over it?"

When the words fell to the ground, Dalai leaned softly against the door frame, and slipped out quietly like soft mud.

"Useless stuff!" He strode forward and held Dalai's hair with one hand, pulled his collar with the other hand, slipped over and pressed it on the chair, swung his arms round and slapped Dalai both front and back. "Remember. I wanted to slap you a long time ago, not for me. Just for the employer behind you, I should have slapped you twice! What the hell." The smarter one quickly turned to the light, and made it clear that I would not pursue it if I could, depending on the situation. Right thing or wrong person, what should I do in the future? To be violent, since Lanling said that she has never practiced martial arts, and the masters like Er Niangzi have not seen the clue for so many years, I even brought a knife, resisted a few times and called me Everyone owes each other a stabbing, and there is still an explanation in conscience; I hate this virtue the most, and I feel unwilling to forgive it. I don’t want to stab the plasticine a few times. The feeling of half a fly.

"Pretend to be dead, and if you pretend to be dead again, I'll drag you out to parade through the streets!" He grabbed Dalai's hair and shook it violently a few times, "Sit up straight and I'll ask questions!"

I was not mistaken, Dalai belonged to the kind of person who can only cheer up when he is about to die. He had tears at first, but suddenly disappeared. He sat up straight and dared to look directly at me.

"This is what it looks like," recalling the fearless look of the revolutionary pioneers on TV when they faced the reactionary butchers, and it would be more complete if they added the look of glaring at the enemy. "No, I haven't entered the scene yet, the eyes are wrong, I want to hate, burst out that kind of irreconcilable resentment, bring some sparks. You look too weak, it doesn't look like you are being interrogated, it is a bit close to a romantic drama."

Dalai was a little confused, but his eyes were still weak, which prevented me from being cruel.He drew a knife from his boot and gestured, "Don't ask anything else, just tell me with your conscience, have you been abused in the past few years?"

Darley shook his head numbly.

"Is it safe to leave everything to you? Is there a reward for doing it well, and no punishment for doing it badly?"

Darley nodded.

"Okay, I have a little conscience." I put away the knife, originally to match the atmosphere, but it doesn't matter if it's there or not. "Can you tell me your real life experience? Of course, if you don't tell me, I don't plan to use torture, but Gao Huinan outside has no chance of innocence. Up to now, I still trust you more than others."

"From Silla," Dalai finally said, "The servant girl is from Silla, and has nothing to do with the Goryeo family."

"Oh," nodded in satisfaction, I've been wronged a lot.Not only Gao Huinan, but even Gao Zang was wronged. Originally, Dalai was judged to be one of Gao Zang's pawns for a comeback in the future. I thought that not only the Wang family, but also other families with investment value in the capital had placed insiders.Especially this time someone inexplicably incited Li Zhifang Gao Zang to leave Beijing, and he took it for granted that Gao Zang's arrangement had worked.And if Dalai is useless as an abandoned son, I was hesitating whether to pursue this matter down, but Lu Er's information made me make up my mind.

Lu Er doesn’t know, but I know that after Beisha City became one of the naval bases of the Tang Dynasty, it cut off the waterway communication with Goryeo as early as the reign of Emperor Taizong. Human Trafficking in Shacheng.Before the diplomatic relations with Baekje were at odds.Most of the people who come and go in Beisha City are merchants from Silla and Baekje, some of them are mixed with Japanese pirates, that is to say, 'Long Horse' is most likely to be a merchant with passports from these three countries.

This makes me worried. It doesn’t matter if Dalai is a member of the Koryo armed resistance organization, even if he is from Baekje and Silla.If it is really the Japanese pirates that Lanling had expected, it would be even more disgusting.

"Silla, that's an ally. Don't use the banner of Silla to provoke diplomatic disputes." He looked suspiciously at Da Lai. "Every time you say a word, you have to come up with corresponding evidence to make me feel at ease. Baekje, Waguk, and Silla are fighting lively, and if you come here to provoke..." I have to guess, I am a lazy person, and I am confused. A little upset, "Forget it! You like to provoke and provoke, first prove that you are not a Japanese pirate!"

"No!" Dalley was a little annoyed. "It's from Silla!"

"If you say it's not, it's not? Silla doesn't have many good things, and I cheated a lot of money!" I was a little annoyed when I thought of the Silla mobile phone in the past. Thousands of dollars fell off the bed and broke. It's okay for Jingren's mobile phone to fall from the stairs.Where there is no complaint, ask the ancestors of Silla. "Losing money!"

Dalley was a little confused.Blinking and blinking, he actually wanted to untie the purse.

"What are people from Silla coming to my house for? We...you are from Guanzhong now, and we will fight for your hometown with bullets and bullets, not to mention being grateful. What is your plan to come here to sabotage?"

Dalley shook his head and remained silent.

"Then I guess," leisurely sat back in the chair, pondered for a while, "Silla was afraid that after the Great Tang occupied Goryeo and gained a foothold in Liaodong, it would take advantage of the war between Silla and Baekje to annex the two countries in one fell swoop, so I sent you Get close to me, the art of war master who once planned the Goryeo strategy. Try to get first-hand information."

Dalley kept looking at me without saying a word.

"It's a pity. You see, the planning of Goryeo was done on a whim. You think that if there is one, there will be two. I will be involved in all important battles in the future. According to your thinking, I am indeed a valuable target. Quit it. I changed my job to farming and selling cloth. How miserable is it?” Can’t help laughing triumphantly, “It doesn’t matter if you are from Baekje or Silla, it doesn’t matter if you send my family fart, and you have to help me count the labor to make money, poor After saying this, I figured it out. It belongs to long-term investment, and you are the most suitable for a soft-tempered person. If you know martial arts, your mind is alert and tenacious, it will show your flaws after a long time. Yes, if I also send you in the past.

God is not open, the cousin Gao Xiangnan you pretended to meet happened to meet at the same place, or you really lied to me for how many years.Well, don't be like other martyrs before they died, just ask you, if you don't get caught, how many years are you going to work in my house like this? "

After asking such a question, Dalai seemed to come to life. He felt the pain in his ears from scratching on his face, and stretched out his hand to touch it, "See what you mean."

"And this size, hot and sticky skin?" I couldn't help laughing, stretched my leg and kicked, "You Silla people are so brazen? Or Baekje people? Anyway, there are no good things."

"My maidservant is from Guanzhong now." Dalai bit his lip and said to me, "Try hard to learn from your teachings."

"Well, that's right." I nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, I don't want to pursue it far away, you know what kind of temper I am. Now that the family is short of staff, I don't have the time to cut you into pieces. I still work as a steward in the workshop, and I also work as an undercover agent part-time. You have to be like what you do, since you are eloquent, why pretend to be a silly elder sister, and pretend to be less dedicated than the second wife."

"The maidservant's nature is just like this, I don't pretend." Dalai wanted to get up, looked at me again, and sat upright.

"I've been cheated by you for too long, and I'm mentally unbalanced. Don't rush, tell me, how did you come up with the idea of ​​killing the princess at that time? Since you are from Silla, you shouldn't do such a thing that you can't do. Do you still work as a part-time killer?" It's what I can't figure out the most. If the cause and effect didn't kill Lanling, it would be smooth.

"Looking for death, the servant girl has no intention of living after entering this door, but she is unwilling to die alone. All the disasters are caused by you. If you can assassinate the princess again, no one in the Wang family will be able to escape the guilt." Dalley burst into tears again at this point.

"That's bad enough," this girl, who has such a soft personality, can have such outrageous thoughts, and I get goosebumps when I hear it. "It's too bad. I'm beginning to suspect that you are a Japanese pirate, really."

Dalai shook his head, with tears streaming down his face, "My servant is from a rich family. She grew up in rich clothes and rich food like you. She has parents and brothers. She has also reached the age of marriage. If she is a good family member, she will find a husband and son-in-law who will live a safe life. But the great clan also has its difficulties..."

Yes, this is true. It is difficult for ordinary women to do such a high-risk job. First of all, they are not loyal enough. They can only be insured if they have a big family and a big business, and there is no way to betray them; If it is not comprehensive, it will not be appreciated, and it will be useless. "Forget about it, you don't have to report to the outside world that you have been exposed, and I pretended it didn't happen. It doesn't matter which country you used to be, and you can't go back. Now that you have the identity of Guanzhong, slowly I have learned the habits of our side, made this home, live a good life, work hard and achieve some results, or the same sentence, no matter who I am sorry to, we must first be sorry for ourselves. Oh, everything is as usual, including Gao Huinan, I am now They were all frightened by the people on your side."