The Three Kingdoms: Zhaolie, the strategist, and the rise of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 448 This man is the Crown Prince's full brother, and Prime Minister Li's nephew; he cannot be offended.
The north wind swept across the land, and yellow sand filled the sky.

After several months of trekking, Liu Li and his men finally arrived.

We traversed the vast Gobi Desert and sandy land outside Dunhuang County, known as the "Sea of ​​Death."

Finally, the seat of the Western Regions Prefectural Governor's Office came into view, its earthen-yellow walls standing majestically on the edge of the oasis under the blazing sun.

It stands at a strategic point on the Silk Road.

As if the last beacon of civilization in the Western Regions, everyone couldn't help but cheer as if they had survived a catastrophe.

We were exhausted, both men and horses, and covered in dust from the journey.

Liu Li and his entourage were no longer the glamorous people they had been when they left Luoyang.

But in everyone's eyes, there was excitement at reaching their destination and anticipation for the future.

Upon learning that the imperial envoy and His Highness the Third Prince had personally arrived.

Zhang Ji, the Prefect of the Western Regions, dared not be negligent and led his officials and generals to greet them outside the city early in the morning.

Zhang Ji was about thirty years old and had a sharp, capable appearance.

His eyes were sharp, much like those of his father, the late governor of Liangzhou, Zhang Ji.

He wore official robes that conformed to regulations, and although he had lived on the frontier for a long time, he was meticulous in his etiquette.

"Your subject is Zhang Ji, the Prefect of the Western Regions."

"Welcome, Your Highness the Third Prince! Long live Your Highness!"

"You've had a long and arduous journey!"

Zhang Ji was the first to bow, his voice loud and clear, his attitude respectful.

With the help of Chen Tai and Zhuge Ke, Liu Li dismounted.

Despite being exhausted, he still maintained the dignity of a prince.

He offered a gentle support and said softly:
"...Zhang Changshi, there's no need for such formalities."

"I have come to the Western Regions by order of the court, and I will need the Chief Secretary's assistance in the future."

His gaze swept over the dark-skinned officials behind Zhang Ji, each with a different expression.

And further away, the people of various ethnic groups from the Western Regions who were curiously watching.

I began to have a real sense of this land where I would be living for a long time.

After entering the city, we rested for a while.

Liu Li did not linger in the relaxation of arrival, but immediately got into the zone.

He summoned Zhang Ji to the main hall of the temporary government office, which served as his headquarters, and went straight to the point:
"Zhang Changshi, I am new here and wish to learn about the situation in the Western Regions."

"Please bring me all the documents and ledgers from the Chief Secretary's Office in recent years, including household registration, land maps, tax records, business transactions, and customs revenue, so that I may have a look at them."

A barely perceptible hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Ji's eyes.

He hadn't expected the prince to be so decisive and to have such a pragmatic approach.

But he did not hesitate and immediately bowed and said:

"Your Highness is diligent in governing, which I admire."

"The relevant documents and ledgers have already been prepared. Please take a look, Your Highness."

He then ordered his subordinates to carry heavy boxes of bamboo slips and books into the hall.

In the following days,

Liu Li rarely left his house, burying himself in a mountain of documents.

Chen Tai and Zhuge Ke assisted from the side, and the three of them often worked late into the night.

He carefully checked all the data and frequently asked Zhang Ji and his subordinates for details.

Zhang Ji answered every question and was cooperative.

This relates to the distribution of tribes in various parts of the Western Regions, the struggle for water resources, the security of trade routes, and even the delicate relationships between large and small states.

They can all tell their stories in detail.

It is evident that they have been operating in this place for many years and have indeed put in a lot of hard work.

After completing the verification, Liu Li closed the last scroll of bamboo slips.

The Western Regions were, after all, a wild and uncivilized land, even though paper was already quite common in the Central Plains.

However, bamboo and silk were still the primary materials used in the Western Regions.

Liu Li rubbed his sore temples, a look of approval on his face:
"Jingzhong is indeed a great talent!"

"The situation in the Western Regions is far more complex than I imagined."

"However, judging from this household register, it is clear that displaced people are gradually settling here."

"The tax record, though not abundant, has been steadily increasing year by year."

"Travel and commerce have also become much more active than in the previous dynasty."

"This shows that the Chief Administrator is a capable administrator. It is truly remarkable that he was able to maintain such a situation in this wild and remote place."

"I will definitely submit a memorial to the court to request merit for the Chief Secretary."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ji's expression remained unchanged; he simply bowed again.

"Your Highness is too kind. This is all within my duty."

"Thanks to Your Majesty's divine might and the support of the court, I dare not take credit for this."

however,
After the praise, Liu Li's actions began to make some of the old guard in the Chief Secretary's Office feel uneasy.

He then announced the appointment of Chen Tai, a Gentleman Attendant at the Palace Gate, as the Chief Clerk of the Western Regions Prefectural Office.

Oversee all official documents and confidential matters, and audit finances.

Zhuge Ke, the Cavalry Commandant, was appointed as the Chief Administrator of the Western Regions.

Responsible for military training, defense patrols, and ordnance management.

Both of these positions are core and important posts in the Chief Secretary's Office.

Originally, the position was to be filled by Zhang Ji's confidant.

Now that Liu Li's trusted confidants have taken over, their intentions are self-evident.

For a time, undercurrents were swirling within the Changshi Mansion.

One of Zhang Ji's trusted aides could not contain himself.

When no one was around, he complained to Zhang Ji:

"My Lord Chief Secretary! The Third Prince's actions are far too aggressive!"

"Upon arrival, we immediately began to examine the accounts."

"What appears to be praise is actually an attempt to establish authority."

"They immediately installed their cronies in key positions; this is clearly an attempt to sideline you, sir!"

"As the saying goes, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. You've been operating here for several years, sir."

"With everyone in the court in submission, how can we allow him to act so recklessly?"

"He should also know that without the support of a great man, he cannot make an inch in matters concerning the Western Regions!"

Zhang Ji listened quietly, toying with a counting rod used for calculating taxes in his hand.

There was no anger on his face, but rather a meaningful smile.

He looked up at the indignant official and slowly said:
"Do you know that this Third Prince is known in the capital as the 'Wise Prince'?"

"His abilities and character have been praised by His Majesty on many occasions."

"Not to mention, we are both aware of His Majesty's current poor health."

"If...if His Majesty were to live to a ripe old age and the Crown Prince were to ascend the throne, what do you think the Third Prince's status would be?"

"He is the Crown Prince's own brother, born of the same mother!"

"At that time, he will be an incomparably honorable prince, with a transcendent status."

"How can we, lowly officials on the frontier, possibly contend with them?"

"Isn't this like throwing an egg against a rock?"

The official was taken aback, still unconvinced:

"But... but are we just going to let him easily seize your years of hard work, sir?"

Are we left with no choice but to submit and obey?

Zhang Ji put down his counting rods, stood up, and walked to the window.

Looking out at the earthen-yellow city walls and the boundless sea of ​​sand in the distance.

His tone was calm, yet it carried a clear-headed understanding of the ways of the world:

"The Western Regions... are indeed a place to achieve great deeds, but they are also a harsh and desolate land."

"You and I are here, though we hold power in this region."

"However, the wind and sand have eroded our faces, and we are far from the prosperity of the Central Plains."

“The hardships of not being able to reunite with one’s wife and children are beyond the comprehension of outsiders.”

To be honest, I've had this idea for a while now.

"I hope to accumulate some merits and experience so that I can be transferred back to the capital region as soon as possible."

"Now that the Third Prince has come in person, if he can truly achieve something here."

"Reorganize the Western Regions and expand our territory."

"Should I, the Prefect of the Western Regions, not share in this tremendous achievement?"

"At that time, based on this experience and the merit of assisting the prince, I will be able to..."

"Wouldn't it be easier to fulfill my wish to be transferred back to the capital?"

He turned around, his gaze sharp as he looked at the official:
"Furthermore, ask yourself honestly."

"Do you really wish to spend your whole life trapped here, accompanied only by the yellow sand and the sound of camel bells?"

"To die far from home, leaving one's descendants to also take root in such a wild and untamed place?"

This question,
It struck the heart of the person in question like a heavy hammer.

He opened his mouth, but ultimately remained silent.

The resentment on his face was gradually replaced by contemplation and a hint of helpless acceptance.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Ji knew that he had already understood the implications.

He patted him on the shoulder and said:
"In that case, let's put away those unnecessary emotions."

"Pass down the order: the entire Chief Secretary's office must fully cooperate with His Highness's actions."

"No one shall pay lip service to the agreement while acting against it, nor shall they be negligent or shirk responsibility."

"Your Highness's command is my command!"

With Zhang Ji's clear statement and proactive delegation of power, Liu Li's takeover of the Western Regions Chief Administrator's Office proceeded exceptionally smoothly.

Chen Tai and Zhuge Ke quickly got into character.

With his exceptional talent and Liu Li's full support, he quickly brought the political and military affairs of the Chief Secretary's Office to a well-organized state.

Although some former officials may have been secretly observing or felt somewhat uncomfortable, the overall situation was already settled.

this day,
Liu Li summoned all the core members of the current Chief Secretary's Office in the main hall of the government office.

This includes Zhang Ji, Chen Tai, Zhuge Ke, and their main subordinate officials and generals.

He surveyed the crowd, his expression solemn, and said in a clear voice:

"Gentlemen, I have come by imperial decree."

"Besides sorting out government affairs and consolidating the Protectorate, there is another important task."

"It concerns the long-term stability of the Western Regions, and also the fundamental interests of our Great Han in the Western Regions."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, and continued:
"In the Western Regions, there are numerous kingdoms, with varying degrees of strength."

“Stronger states include Kucha, Cheshi, and Khotan.”

"They wield military power and are often inclined to annex other territories."

“The weaker ones include Shanshan, Shule, and Yanqi.”

"Then they will be in constant danger and depend on me for survival."

"However, the strategy of the Celestial Empire lies in maintaining balance."

"We will never allow a single powerful force to dominate the Western Regions and unify all the states!"

Therefore, it is our responsibility.

"It lies in uniting the weak to counterbalance the powerful."

"Use their strength against them to eliminate potential threats."

"The Western Regions will forever be a bulwark for our great Han Dynasty, not a threat from our side!"

He walked to the map of the Western Regions hanging on the wall and pointed to one of the spots:
"It is reported that the Kingdom of Kucha has recently been taking advantage of its strength to repeatedly harass its neighboring states."

"The three kingdoms of Shanshan, Shule, and Yanqi suffered greatly as evidenced by the envoys who had previously come to the capital to seek help."

"The ambitions of Kucha are now crystal clear."

“If we allow it to grow too powerful, the order of the Western Regions will be broken, and the Silk Road will be in turmoil.”

"Therefore, containing Kucha is the top priority at present!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ji frowned slightly and cautiously stepped forward to ask:
"...Your Highness is wise."

"However... the matter of mobilizing troops is no small matter."

"Without an imperial edict and tiger tally issued by the court, the Western Regions Prefectural Governor's Office has no right to mobilize troops and fight outside the border without authorization."

"This is the law of the imperial court; it must be obeyed."

"I fear... I fear I will be punished by the court, which would also damage Your Highness's reputation."

His words, seemingly a reminder of the law, were in fact a reaffirmation of the boundaries.

This indicates that if Liu Li were to take a risky move, he would be unable to provide support to the official army in his capacity as Chief Secretary.

Liu Li glanced at Zhang Ji, understanding dawning on his mind.

But he didn't get angry; he simply explained calmly:

"...I already know what Jingzhong is worried about."

"Before leaving the capital, I had already received instructions from my father and the cabinet."

"The imperial court did not directly send troops, but allowed the Protectorate of the Western Regions to integrate the strength of various countries."

"Use the troops of the vassal states to carry out the work of pacifying the borders and securing the country."

"This is the best strategy of 'using barbarians to control barbarians,' which can achieve the goal while saving the court's expenses."

Zhang Ji pondered for a moment and said:
"Since Your Highness has the court's strategy, I am relieved."

"However...the thirty-six kingdoms of the Western Regions have different languages ​​and customs."

"The gods they worship are different, and they are entangled in a web of grudges and affections."

“It is by no means something that can be ordered to act with a single document from my Chief Secretary’s office.”

"To integrate their troops, one must send capable agents."

"He personally traveled to various countries to explain the advantages and disadvantages."

“Showing the might and virtue of the Celestial Empire is not enough to succeed.”

"This...is indeed an extremely arduous and time-consuming task."

His tone carried a subtle hint of evasion.

Clearly, they wanted to see if this prince truly had the determination and courage to do things personally.

How could Liu Li not understand the hidden meaning in Zhang Ji's words?

He smiled slightly, his gaze firm, and said resolutely:

"Since we know it's a difficult task, how can we delegate it to someone else?"

"Since I have come here, I am prepared to brave the wind and rain and overcome all dangers."

"I... am willing to personally go to persuade the nations to unite the allied forces!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Ji's eyes, then he bowed and said:
"Your Highness leads from the front, braving dangers and hardships; I admire you greatly!"

"In that case, I will wait patiently for Your Highness's good news in the Chief Secretary's residence."

"And ensure logistical supplies and provisions to support His Highness."

"May Your Highness achieve great success!"

After the meeting, Liu Li, Chen Tai, and Zhuge Ke left the government office together to prepare for their trip.

Mounted on horseback, Liu Li gazed at the distant horizon blurred by sand and suddenly asked:

“Yuan Xun, in your opinion…”

"How much sincerity was in Zhang Jingzhong's words just now?"

Zhuge Ke sneered and analyzed without any politeness:

“Your Highness, Zhang Ji is a shrewd and pragmatic man who is good at protecting himself.”

"Their words seem concerned, but in reality they mostly don't believe we can succeed."

"The so-called 'hardship' is just an excuse to shirk responsibility."

"He was happy to sit in the city and watch His Highness toil and struggle."

"If it succeeds, he will reap the benefits without lifting a finger."

"If he loses, he can easily absolve himself of all responsibility."

"His heart... is definitely not of the same mind as Your Highness."

Liu Li nodded, his gaze becoming even sharper:
"...I also think so."

“Since he underestimates me, I’m determined to make this happen.”

"Let him see what the spirit of an imperial family is, and what the ambition to restore the dynasty is!"

"Pass down the order: take a day off."

"The day after tomorrow morning, I will accompany you westward, first to Yanqi!"

Two days later.

Liu Li only brought about thirty elite guards, as well as Chen Tai, Zhuge Ke, and others.

They left the Changshi Mansion with minimal entourage.

Heading west into the vast Gobi Desert, we set off towards the Kingdom of Yanqi.

Zhang Ji led his men to see them off outside the city, watching their figures disappear into the sandstorm.

His gaze was complex, and he muttered to himself:
"Third Prince... I hope you're not just acting on impulse."

"The Western Regions are not a place for theoretical discussions..."

After several days of arduous travel, Liu Li and his party finally arrived at Yanqi Kingdom, located in an oasis at the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

The King of Yanqi had already received the news.

They were greeted with the highest etiquette of the Western Regions, and a magnificent carpet was laid out in front of the palace.

The band played Hu music, and beautiful maids offered grapes, wine, and fruits.

At the grand banquet, Liu Li directly stated his purpose:
"Your Majesty, Kucha relies on its strength and has repeatedly invaded neighboring states."

"The unrest in the Western Regions is not what the Celestial Empire desires."

"I have come here with the intention of uniting the kingdoms of the Western Regions to form a coalition army."

"To resist Kucha and protect the borders and the people."

"What is Your Majesty's opinion?"

Upon hearing this, the King of Yanqi showed a look of both joy and embarrassment.

He put down his wine glass and sighed:

"Your Highness of the Celestial Empire is so kind as to stand up for our small country, I am deeply grateful!"

"Yanqi is willing to do everything in its power to obey Your Highness's orders."

"Your Highness may command our troops at will."

"Of course..."

He changed the subject, his face showing worry.

"Your Highness's desire to unite the armies of the various kingdoms in the Western Regions will likely not be an easy task."

"It's not that the kings are unwilling, but... there are unspeakable difficulties."

"Oh? What's the problem, Your Majesty? Please speak freely," Liu Li pressed.

The King of Yanqi lowered his voice:
"...Your Highness is unaware of this."

"The King of Kucha was cunning and had been taking advantage of his power for many years."

"They either used force to coerce or offered money as bait."

“The princes who controlled many small kingdoms in the Western Regions were held hostage and detained in their capital, Yancheng.”

"The kings were afraid to act rashly, and although they were indignant about the atrocities committed by Kucha, they dared not openly resist."

"I fear that if the hostages are harmed, the foundation of the nation will be shaken."

"Therefore, their attitude wavers, making it difficult to make a decision."

"In the kingdom of Xiaowang, a prince was once captured, and his fate remains unknown to this day..."

As he spoke, tears welled up in the eyes of the King of Yanqi.

Liu Li exchanged a glance with Chen Tai and Zhuge Ke, and immediately understood.

So that's the crux of the problem!

Zhuge Ke immediately stood up, cupped his hands in greeting to Liu Li, and said:

"Your Highness, if that's the case, the situation will be perilous."

"Kucha's possession of the hostage is tantamount to holding the throats of all the countries in its hands."

"If we wish to integrate the allied forces, we must first resolve this matter."

"However, the Kingdom of Kucha was powerful, and Yancheng was a den of dragons and tigers."

"Your Highness is of inestimable worth; how can you lightly venture into dangerous places?"

"Perhaps we should consider this further..."

Liu Li raised his hand to stop Zhuge Ke from speaking.

His eyes shone brightly, showing no fear whatsoever, but rather a surge of heroic spirit:
"Yuan Xun, there's no need for further words!"

Have you not heard the saying, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained"?

Now that we know where the problem lies, how can we retreat because of the danger?

“Since Kucha holds a hostage, I will go to Kucha in person to meet the King of Kucha.”

"Let's see what kind of methods he has that dare to coerce other countries and challenge the majesty of the Celestial Empire!"

He turned to the King of Yanqi and said firmly:
"Your Majesty, my mind is made up."

"We will continue westward to Kucha!"

Upon hearing this, the King of Yanqi was both surprised and impressed, and praised him highly:
"Your Highness is truly a divine being! Your heroic spirit soars to the heavens."

"Xiao Wang is utterly impressed!"

He immediately ordered, "Guards! Prepare fifty of the strongest camels for His Highness the Celestial Emperor."

"Fully loaded with clean water and food!"

"Then describe the perilous route to Kucha, the locations of water sources, and the areas where sandstorms need to be avoided."

"A detailed illustrated book shall be presented to Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, please remember that on the journey to the west, water is as precious as gold."

"Sandstorms are merciless; please be extremely careful."

"Otherwise... I fear I might never return!"

Liu Li took the heavy, crudely drawn map on sheepskin.

He bowed solemnly to the King of Yanqi:
"Thank you for your kind reminder, Your Majesty!"

"I have noted it down."

"When I return from Kucha, I will drink and make merry with Your Majesty!"

The next day, as the sun rose.

Liu Li and his group embarked on their journey once again.

Fifty camels formed a small caravan, carrying essential supplies for survival and a heavy mission.

They resolutely marched westward toward the more mysterious and dangerous borders of the Kingdom of Kucha.

The yellow sand stretches endlessly, and the road ahead is unknown.

But in Liu Li's eyes, there was only determination and resolve.

He knew that the real test was only just beginning.

……

He bid farewell to the King of Yanqi.

Liu Li and his group drove fifty camels laden with supplies and once again plunged into the vast Gobi Desert.

The westward journey was far more arduous than the eastward journey.

The gale was like an invisible giant hand, carrying sand and gravel.

The team was mercilessly whipped.

The world was shrouded in a dim yellow light, making it impossible to see far into the distance.

During the day, the scorching sun baked the sand dunes until they were scalding hot. The heat distorted the distant scenery.

At night, the cold becomes bone-chilling, as if it could freeze one's blood.

They followed the faint markings on the sheepskin map given to them by the King of Yanqi.

They searched with great difficulty for those scattered water sources that might have long been buried by sandstorms or diverted.

This continued for three days in a row.

Thirst, exhaustion, and the torment of wind and sand.

It tests everyone's will.

My lips were chapped and bleeding, and my skin was sunburned and peeling.

Even the strong camels began to show signs of fatigue.

However, Liu Li always stayed at the forefront of the team.

His gaze was firm, showing no sign of backing down.

Chen Tai and Zhuge Ke followed closely behind, watching the prince's back, which, though thin, was becoming increasingly upright.

A feeling of admiration welled up in my heart, and I gritted my teeth and persevered.

On the evening of the third day,
When the last sand dune was crossed, a vast oasis appeared like an emerald inlaid on a giant tawny carpet.

Suddenly it came into view!

The fields are crisscrossed, and the canals flow gently.

Tall poplar trees and lush orchards dot the landscape.

In the heart of the oasis, a massive city built of rammed earth stands majestically.

An unfamiliar flag fluttered atop the city wall; that was Kucha, the capital of the Kingdom of Kucha.

Compared to the desolation and lifelessness along the way, Kuqa city and its surroundings are full of vitality.

Camel bells jingled as caravans came and went in droves.

Shops line both sides of the street.

They sell fruits, furs, carpets, and various handicrafts with Western Region characteristics.

People of different skin colors and clothing from various ethnic groups mingled among them.

The place was bustling with voices, a mix of Hu language, Chinese, and even languages ​​from more distant countries.

This created a strange kind of prosperity.

Although it cannot compare to the grandeur and exquisiteness of Luoyang.

But in this heart of the Western Regions, it is already a magnificent city with an extraordinary atmosphere.

Liu Li did not rush to the palace to see the King of Kucha, but instead ordered that he stay at an inconspicuous inn run by foreigners in the city.

He knew that knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in every battle.

Before understanding the specific situation within the Kingdom of Kucha, it is not a wise move to rashly reveal one's identity.

After settling in, Liu Li changed into a set of ordinary Han merchant clothing.

Accompanied only by Chen Tai and Zhuge Ke, they strolled through the streets of Kuqa City like ordinary travelers.

Observing and listening in a seemingly casual manner.

They found a fruit and vegetable stall.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man from Kucha with a ruddy complexion and simple, honest eyes.

Seeing that Liu Li and the other two looked like people from the Central Plains, they were surprisingly warm and friendly.

"Guests who have come from afar, are you from the Central Plains, a great nation?"

"Try our grapes from Kucha, they're so sweet!"

The stall owner greeted us in heavily accented but still understandable Mandarin.

Liu Li smiled slightly, picked up a bunch of crystal-clear grapes, and asked casually:

"...The shopkeeper speaks Chinese quite well."

"We are new to your esteemed place and find it quite prosperous."

"I wonder what the territory of this Kingdom of Kucha is like, and what its customs are like?"

The stall owner was even more impressed by Liu Li's extraordinary demeanor and refined speech.

While weighing the grapes, he talked at length:

"Guest, you may not know this, but our Kingdom of Kucha is one of the most powerful nations in the Western Regions!"

“With Kuqa City as the center, you can reach Luntai to the east.”

"To the west, it leads to Bachu, and to the north, it is backed by the majestic Tianshan Mountains."

"To the south lies the vast Tuoqi Desert! It's a huge place!"

Tuotuoqi, also known as the Taklamakan Desert.

It is the best natural barrier in the south of the Kingdom of Kucha.

Liu Li felt a chill run down his spine.

This territory was indeed vast among the kingdoms of the Western Regions.

It's no wonder that he harbored ambitions to dominate the Western Regions.

He continued to ask:
"I see, indeed the demeanor of a great power."

"But what is the population of the country?"

The stall owner answered with considerable pride:
"I can't say for sure the exact number."

"But according to the officials, there are at least over 100,000 people!"

"There are at least 20,000 brave warriors who can fight!"

"Twenty thousand?!"

Chen Tai, standing to the side, couldn't help but gasp and whispered to Liu Li:
"Your Highness, in a country, one-fifth of the population can serve as soldiers."

"This ratio far exceeds that of the Central Plains."

"This barbarian land is indeed a nation that values ​​martial arts; it should not be underestimated."

Liu Li nodded slightly, gaining a clearer understanding of Kucha's military potential.

He asked again:

"Your country's military equipment is so excellent, there must be skilled craftsmen and mineral resources within its borders, right?"

The stall owner smiled and said:

"...The guest is truly discerning!"

"Our greatest asset to the Kingdom of Kucha is the abundant iron ore bestowed upon us by the Tianshan Mountains!"

"Of the thirty-six kingdoms in the Western Regions, we produce the most and the best iron!"

"Many surrounding countries have to buy iron from us to forge their swords and arrowheads!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Tai's expression grew even more solemn, and he whispered to Liu Li:

"...Your Highness, it is indeed so."

"Whoever controls the iron ore controls the foundation of the armed forces."

"The rise of Kucha was not without reason."

Liu Li has asked almost all the questions.

I already had a general idea of ​​the national strength, military power, and economic lifeline of Kucha.

He appreciated the stall owner's honesty, took out a gleaming gold ingot from his pocket, and handed it over:

"Thank you for your explanation. This is just a small gift, nothing more."

Unexpectedly, the stall owner waved his hands repeatedly, a simple and honest smile on his face:

"I can't do it, I can't do it!"

"Guest, gold is not as useful as cattle and sheep here!"

"People value the actual livestock more."

Liu Li smiled wryly:
“We come from the Central Plains and have traveled thousands of miles. We have not brought any cattle or sheep with us.”

The stall owner hurriedly said:

"That's not what I meant! How dare I ask my guests for payment?"

"It was just a casual chat."

"If we're talking about the best things from the Central Plains, then tea bricks and salt bricks are the best hard currency here."

"It's even more popular than gold!"

"However, since the guests have come from afar, they probably did not bring these heavy items."

Seeing that he insisted on refusing, Liu Li was even more moved by his simplicity and earnestness, and insisted on saying:
"You have helped me a great deal; how could I remain unappreciated?"

"I should repay you."

Seeing Liu Li's sincere attitude, the stall owner scratched his head and smiled憨厚ly:
"If the guest truly wishes to express gratitude... I have heard that the Central Plains is rich in natural resources and treasures, and contains many wondrous and exquisite items."

"It's better than..."

"I'll reward you with a little trinket I brought from the Central Plains, just to keep as a memento."

Upon hearing this, Liu Li pondered for a moment.

He then took off a jade ring with a warm, smooth texture and exquisite carving from his finger and handed it over.

"I have had this item with me for many years, so I am giving it to the shopkeeper as a token of my gratitude."

The stall owner had never seen such an exquisite and valuable item before.

I felt warmth to the touch, and its radiance was understated.

Overjoyed, he bowed repeatedly in thanks.

Little did they know that this was a genuine royal item, priceless in value.

As he left the stall, Zhuge Ke couldn't help but whisper:

"Your Highness, the vendor only provided some ordinary information."

"You're going to give me the ring you've carried with you for so many years, is that alright...?"

"Isn't that a bit too expensive? It would be a waste."

Liu Li smiled calmly, his gaze sweeping over the bustling streets of Kuqa City.

He spoke in a calm yet detached tone:

“Yuan Xun, now that you’ve arrived here, you must understand.”

"Money and even these external possessions are not the most important things."

"In the Western Regions, practicality is more important, and strength is more valued."

"A ring, if it can bring a little kindness."

"A single piece of information is its value."

"What's more..."

He paused, his voice lowering slightly.

"If you are determined to settle down here, you need to give up some of your old obsessions."

"Only by setting aside royal pride can one truly integrate into this place and achieve great things."

"A little bit of wealth, nothing to brag about."

Upon hearing this, both Zhuge Ke and Chen Tai seemed to be deep in thought and nodded silently.

Having figured out the details of Kucha, Liu Li no longer hesitated.

The next day, he ordered someone to carry a staff and documents to formally go to the palace of the King of Kucha to announce his arrival.

This indicates his status as a prince of the Han Dynasty and an imperial envoy for affairs in the Western Regions.

They also requested an audience with the King of Kucha to discuss important matters.

When the news reached the royal palace, it caused an uproar.

The King of Kucha sat on a throne covered with a magnificent carpet.

His expression shifted between light and shadow as he addressed the assembled officials below him:

"A prince of the Celestial Empire has actually come to my Kucha in person?"

"Since the Han Dynasty re-established the Protectorate of the Western Regions, its power has grown day by day, and it has continuously interfered in the affairs of various countries."

"The prince's arrival this time is probably not for good purposes."

"Intended to intimidate us, perhaps even..."

"You dare to interfere in the internal affairs of my Kucha!"

A minister with a radical temperament stepped forward and said:
"Your Majesty! The Han people are cunning and their intentions are difficult to fathom."

"Why not find a pretext to place this prince under house arrest in the guesthouse?"

"To deprive them of their freedom, thus—"

"This will dampen their spirits and make them back down in the face of difficulties!"

This statement was immediately opposed by another mature and prudent minister.

"Oh no! Absolutely not!"

"The visitor is the emperor's own son, of unparalleled noble status."

"To place him under house arrest would be tantamount to openly challenging the authority of the Celestial Empire!"

"The Han Dynasty has just conquered Wei and Wu, and unified the world."

"The military is at its peak, and the nation is powerful."

“It is absolutely not something that my country of Kucha can contend with.”

"If they use this as an excuse to raise an army to punish us, wouldn't we be inviting our own annihilation?"

The King of Kucha stroked his beard irritably:

"Since we cannot place him under house arrest, what do you think we should do?"

The old minister pondered for a moment and said:
"The best course of action now is... to avoid seeing them."

"They simply said that the king was ill or out hunting and could not receive him."

"As time went by, the prince waited in vain."

"If they find it boring, they may leave on their own."

The King of Kucha's eyes lit up; he thought this was an excellent plan.

This way, you won't offend the Celestial Empire, and you can also make the other side back down.

He then nodded and said:

"Excellent! Let's proceed with this plan!"

"Pass down the order: I am unwell and will not see any guests for the time being."

"Let that Han envoy rest well at the guesthouse!"

As a result, the messenger sent by Liu Li was turned away.

The message brought back was that the King of Kucha was ill and unable to receive visitors.

Upon hearing the news, Liu Li was not discouraged.

He simply said calmly to Chen Tai and Zhuge Ke:
"The King of Kucha intends to use delaying tactics to refuse me."

"However, since I have come here, I will make the best of it."

"Pass on the message that I am here waiting for Your Majesty to recover."

“If I do not see the King for a day, I will not leave Kucha.”

When the news reached the palace, the King of Kucha was initially surprised.

He then sneered disdainfully:

"This Han prince does have a rather stubborn temper."

"However, I do not believe it."

"How could a nobleman like him, raised amidst splendor and beauty, endure the harsh winds and cold of this Western Region?"

"Let's see who can outlast whom! Keep him hanging!"

Liu Li indeed settled down in Kuqa City, and one day, two days... seven days passed.

There was still no movement from the royal palace.

Only a few low-ranking officials would come to inquire about me every day as a routine matter, offering perfunctory words.

Chen Tai and Zhuge Ke were anxious, so they went to Liu Li to discuss the matter.

Chen Tai said urgently:

"Your Highness, continuing like this will not only be of no use, but may also lower morale."

"The King of Kucha is clearly being deliberately disrespectful; we must find a way to force him to meet us."

Zhuge Ke also said:
“…Xuanbo is absolutely right.”

"Your Highness, even a powerful dragon cannot suppress a local snake."

"We are unfamiliar with this place and people. If we delay any longer, something unexpected may happen."

Liu Li pondered for a moment, a glint of wisdom flashing in his eyes, and slowly said:

"Before I left the capital, I had a deep conversation with my uncle, Minister Li."

He said, "The sharpness of weapons, though sharp, is not the ultimate strength."

"What is truly terrifying is the will of the people and the power of public opinion."

"If you can control public opinion, you have the power of discourse."

Even kings must bow their heads.

Chen Tai's eyes lit up:
"Does Your Highness mean... to mobilize the people of Kucha?"

"Exactly!"

Liu Li nodded, “The King of Kucha may disregard us, but he may not dare to disregard the will of the people under his rule.”

He immediately thought of the stall owner who had received the ring from him and ordered someone to find him.

When the stall owner learned that it was the esteemed person who had given him the ring that day who had summoned him, he rushed over immediately.

Liu Li said to him:
"I wish to assemble a band in the city and announce the arrival of the Celestial Emperor's son in Kucha in the bustling streets."

"We wish to exchange goods and resources with Kucha and jointly promote prosperity."

"We need to find some people skilled in singing, dancing, and music. Can you do that?"

The stall owner was already grateful to Liu Li, and he also heard that this matter would benefit exchanges between the two countries.

He immediately patted his chest and guaranteed:

"Rest assured, sir! I know many musicians and dancers in the city; leave this matter to me!"

In just two days.

A team composed of local musicians and Hu women from Kucha was thus formed.

With Liu Li's instruction and financial support.

The group, dressed in brightly colored costumes, beat enthusiastic drums and played cheerful pipa music.

They tour the most bustling markets and squares in Kuqa City.

Beautiful Hu women danced gracefully, while their Han Chinese attendants chanted greetings loudly in a mixture of Hu language and Chinese, having learned some basic Hu language:
"His Highness the Third Prince, son of His Majesty the Emperor of the Celestial Empire, the Great Han Dynasty, has arrived in Kucha!"

"His Highness the Prince brings peace and trade, wishing to share the prosperity of the Central Plains with Kucha!"

"Silk, porcelain, tea, salt bricks... everything you could want!"

At the same time, his entourage threw large quantities of Han Dynasty "Jingyuan" copper coins at the onlookers.

Although copper coins were not as valuable as cattle, sheep, tea, and salt in the Western Regions.

However, such a large quantity of coins still caused a sensation.

Moreover, for ordinary people...

Why would someone refuse money offered for free?

For a time,

Wherever Liu Li was, crowds surged and cheers resounded.

Taking advantage of the situation, Liu Li climbed onto the makeshift platform.

He was already dignified and composed, but now he looked even more radiant.

He used language as simple and easy to understand as possible to describe the wealth and abundance of the Central Plains to the curious people of Kucha.

"Fellow villagers of Kucha!"

"I come from the Central Plains, thousands of miles away, representing the Emperor of the Han Dynasty."

"We wish to forge an eternal alliance with Kucha and engage in mutual trade!"

"Do you know that the Central Plains has silk brocades that are as smooth as solidified fat and as radiant as rosy clouds?"

"Are there exquisite porcelain pieces that are as white as jade and as thin as cicada wings?"

"Are there any fragrant teas that can cut through greasiness and refresh the mind?"

"And those pure white salt bricks, which are essential to people's livelihoods!"

He spoke eloquently, describing the products of the Central Plains in vivid and colorful terms.

It greatly satisfied the imagination and longing of the people of Kucha for that distant Eastern empire.

He sighed at the end:
"However, I have been here for a long time and have been eager to discuss with your king a policy of trade and mutual benefit."

"Alas... it seems your king is unwilling to see me."

"It is a great pity that such a good thing, which would benefit the country and its people, has been delayed until now!"

These words were like a spark that ignited dry tinder.

The people, whose desires had already been stirred by words like "silk," "tea," and "salt bricks," immediately became restless.

They were all discussing it:

Why has Your Majesty not received the envoy from the Celestial Empire?

"If we can establish trade, we can exchange furs for silk and grapes for tea!"

"This is wonderful news! Why would Your Majesty refuse?"

"Let's go! We'll go to the palace and ask the King to receive the Celestial Empire's prince!"

The crowd grew larger and larger, like a snowball rolling downhill.

Ultimately, it transformed into a surging torrent, converging outside the palace of the King of Kucha.

They did not storm the palace gates, but rather, quietly, or rather, with a silent yet immense pressure.

They gathered there, their eyes all fixed on the palace walls.

Upon hearing the news, the King of Kucha in the palace was greatly alarmed and angrily said:

"These fools! How dare they besiege the royal palace!"

"Men, summon the guards and disperse them!"

The experienced and prudent minister who had spoken earlier hurriedly tried to dissuade him:

"Your Majesty, you mustn't!!"

"The people did not cause trouble; they were just gathering to petition."

"If we use force to disperse them, it will inevitably lead to bloodshed and we will lose the hearts and minds of the people!"

"Now the whole country knows that the prince of the Celestial Empire is in our country."

"If the suppression of the people were to occur at this time, the news would spread and could cause changes not only within the country."

"Neighboring countries, and even the Celestial Empire, will use this as an opportunity to launch an attack!"

"At that time, my Kucha will be in grave danger!"

The King of Kucha paced back and forth anxiously:

"What should we do then? Should we just let these lowly people coerce me?"

The minister sighed:
"...Your Majesty, the people are now overwhelmingly hoping to establish trade relations with the Celestial Empire."

"That prince is very skillful and has won the hearts of the people."

"If we continue to refuse to meet with them, public resentment will boil over and become difficult to control."

"Why not... go with the flow and receive the Han envoy?"

"Let's see what he really intends to do."

"At least, it can quell the current situation."

The King of Kucha looked at the dark mass of people outside the palace and listened to the faint sounds of discussion coming from outside.

He also knew that it was difficult to defy public anger.

Helpless, the King of Kucha could only slump back onto his throne.

He let out a long sigh, as if he had aged considerably in an instant, and waved his hand weakly:

"Enough... enough... pass on the order."

"Open the palace gates and welcome them with courtesy..."

"His Highness the Crown Prince of the Celestial Dynasty has entered the palace for an audience."

……

(End of this chapter)