The king behind the empress

Chapter 150

Although Shen Qisheng was full of puzzlement, he couldn't continue talking. If he continued, he would teach Mo Zizai to govern the country. If he said that in his capacity, he might be pushed to the ground by the Dongchang guards behind him if he didn't say that on the spot. .

Seeing that Shen Qisheng stopped talking, the business owners who had been looking at Shen Qisheng expectantly, the hope in their eyes suddenly went out.

"My lord, you ransacked all the businesses like us, aren't you afraid of the turmoil of the people in the capital?"

A boss of a business firm, who was held down by Dongchangwei on his seat, growled at Mo Zizai unwillingly.

Mo Zizai looked at him indifferently, and said flatly, "You yell at me so loudly, aren't you afraid that I will kill your whole family?"

"..."

Hearing Mo Zizai's threat, the owner of the firm who was still struggling frantically under Dongchangwei's hands froze for a moment, and then died down. After all, not everyone is like Chang Wei, who can not care about his family members.

"How about this, don't say that the king won't give you a chance."

After Mo Zizai said this, he looked at the hopeful eyes of these business owners, and said calmly: "I know that there are quite a few of you who have fornicated barbarians, but I don't really care about these things."

"As long as you can get this king the red-blooded Dragon Cong from the Northern Barbarians, this king will be able to save you from the death penalty. If you can get enough, it will be no problem even if you can return your property to you."

"Red Blood Dragon Cong?"

Hearing this unfamiliar vocabulary, most of the bosses of the commercial firms looked at a loss, obviously they had never dealt with Beiman, nor had they paid attention to the matter of famous horses.

Among them, several businessmen who have dealt with the Northern Man, although they have heard the name of the Northern Man, such as the Red Blood Dragon Cong, their faces are very gray and defeated.

Those stubborn savages in the north are more important than their lives to such a magical horse as the Red Blood Dragon Cong. Let alone buying such a magical horse from them, you just mention this to them, and they dare to take it You take the blame.

"My lord, the red-blooded dragon cong is a fetish of the northern barbarians, and they don't sell it to the outside world."

A business owner who had been smuggled to Beiman said unwillingly, "This condition is really too harsh. Can you change the condition, my lord?"

"Ordinary war horses, do you think it's okay? You can get as many ordinary war horses as you want."

"Ordinary ones are fine."

What the business owner didn't expect was that Mo Zizai was unexpectedly easy-going, and he agreed directly, "Then let's buy [-] horses first, and if you get the king, you will be pardoned and even returned to you." Row."

"Three... thirty thousand?"

The eyeballs of the business owner almost popped out. If he packaged and sold his property, he wouldn't be able to get [-] war horses, let alone [-].

And the most important thing is, listening to what Mo Zizai meant, did he intend to give him the family property and let him get [-] horses for nothing?If he had this ability, he would have rebelled a long time ago, and he is still a businessman.

"How about it, can't it be done? You can't do it, what are you talking about?"

Mo Zizai waved his hand, signaling to the people from East Factory to take these business owners away, "Take them away, take them away, kill those who are guilty, and kill those who are innocent...oh, there is no one who is innocent."

"Leave them a way out for minor crimes, and just go into exile. There is no way, this king is soft-hearted."

"..."

A group of people were taken down noisyly. Although no one dared to yell and curse, what can be guaranteed is that no one agreed with Mo Zizai's words that he was soft-hearted.

After the group of people were taken down, one of the remaining five business owners, a man with a beard, thought for a while and asked hesitantly, "My lord, I wonder how many red-blooded dragons you want?" ?”

"Ok?"

Hearing the bearded man say this, Mo Zizai couldn't help being a little surprised. He didn't even hold out hope for this matter at first, but he didn't expect Liu Anhuamin to be another village.

"you are?"

Mo Zizai only knew that the first person sitting on his left was Shen Qisheng, and he didn't remember the rest, so he didn't know who the bearded man was talking to.

"Pang Sihai, a grassroots man, is the owner of the Four Seas Bodyguard Company."

"Oh, a dart walker."

But out of ten people who came into contact with Beiman, eight out of ten were engaged in smuggling business. Hearing Pang Sihai's words, Mo Zizai thought he was also a smuggler. This is really strange.

Unexpectedly, it was he who wanted to go wrong, this Pang Sihai is actually the head of the bodyguard bureau

If it was an escort, it would be reasonable to contact Beiman. After all, in this world, if you want to get to Beiman safely, if you don't hire some escorts to protect you, you may lose all your people and goods before you reach the destination.

"Master Pang, according to what you mean, you can get the Red Blood Dragon Cong?"

"If you don't want much, it should be fine."

The bearded Pang Sihai nodded, and said, "Cao Min was sent to the grassland with a escort from the south of the Yangtze River. That time, I met a very special barbarian leader."

Speaking of the barbarian leader, Pang Sihai had a weird expression on his face, but his education level was not high, so he didn't know how to describe it, so he looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Shen Qisheng.

Shen Qisheng felt a little awkward being looked at by him, so he couldn't help asking: "What do you see me doing?"

"Yes, that's the tune!"

Pang Sihai nodded fiercely, and said, "That leader of the prairie gives me the same feeling as Boss Shen, they are all so...so..."

Pang Sihai clenched his hands and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a good word, and finally he could only choke out a sentence, "They are all such bitch chirping!"

"..."

"If you can't talk, don't talk, what is a bitch chirping!"

Shen Qisheng's face darkened in an instant, he glared at Pang Sihai, and after thinking for a while, he asked: "Do you want to say that the leader of the prairie looks like a scholar like me, with a bit of refined temperament? "

"Right right! Ruya, Ruya, that's the word!"

Pang Sihai clapped his hands violently, and said excitedly: "Boss Shen is right, that leader doesn't look like a prairie barbarian at all, but more like a scholar, and he is also a philistine like a businessman, giving people a special feeling." strange."

"..."

Mo Zizai glanced speechlessly at the four people around Pang Sihai whose faces turned dark at the same time, feeling a little helpless in his heart, offending all four businessmen around him with just one mouth, this Pang Sihai really has a good mouth .

"According to what you mean, this leader of the prairie once stayed in my big week? And also read a book?"

"Yes."

Pang Sihai nodded and said: "I heard from those businessmen in the south of the Yangtze River that the leader of the prairie seems to have studied in Taixue. What is Taixue?"

Hearing what Pang Sihai said, Mo Zizai was slightly startled. Taixue was nothing. Taixue was the predecessor of Guozijian. Before Guozijian was renamed, it was called Taixue.

However, after the reorganization, the title of Taixue was rarely called by anyone. Only those family members in the south of the Yangtze River missed the time of Taixue, and occasionally used the title of Taixue when they called Guozijian.

Guozijian is the highest institution of learning in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the leader of the prairie was able to study in Guozijian, so it goes without saying that he has literary attainments.

In this way, he is still a high-level student studying in the prairie.

(End of this chapter)