He said angrily, "Do you just ignore it and let the conspiracy of the mastermind behind the scenes succeed? If the king's hegemony stops here, you will be sinners for the ages, and who can bear the responsibility? Since you are loyal to the king, shouldn't you think about the king?"

As he spoke, his heart trembled, and his whole face turned blue with anger.

Let these traitorous ministers drag their feet, and the king is suitable to complete the grand ambition of entering the Central Plains?

The political opponent's expression was solemn, his eyes were oozing with cold air, he laughed hideously, and said loudly, "Cheng Cheng Cheng - only you are the most loyal to the king in the Manchu Dynasty, and we are all traitors." However, in the old man's opinion, you are also a smug minister. Ulliba, you don't care about the situation, you are stubborn and self-serving, and force the king to do what you want...... Is it up to you or the king to have the final say? Even if you are a wise man, doesn't the king have the ability to judge himself?"

If Wu Liba had not made a suggestion to cooperate with Cangzhou Meng and buy the mare at a high price, the royal court's finances would not be so tight.

What now?

The Northern Xinjiang Imperial Court was already stretched thin, and it couldn't take out the extra money to do anything else.

In other words, Northern Xinjiang has been trapped by high-priced horses, and it will take at least a year or two to see the benefits.

The older he gets, the more ignorant he becomes, he can't see the current predicament of the Northern Xinjiang Imperial Court?

"You don't want to provoke, I am loyal to the king, and I never have two hearts. "On the contrary, it is you, don't you really see the harm of herdsmen raising a large number of rabbits and sheep?

What else did the political enemy want to say, but the king of Northern Xinjiang shouted loudly and stopped the argument between the two.

"Shut up, retreat!"

The king of the Northern Frontier glared at Wu Liba with an iron face.

How much he loved this wise man before, how much he hated him now.

In order to stabilize his power, the king of Northern Xinjiang suppressed several adult sons, and he deliberately snubbed Wu Liba, trying to marginalize Wu Liba.

How so?

Whoever made the herdsmen deify the wise man and think that the Uliba was on whose side was the real emperor of the steppe?

If he had been younger, he would not have cared about these rumors, because he had the confidence to use the Vullibal for his own use.

Now that he is getting older, his body is not as good as before, and his heirs are in the prime of life. Hearing similar rumors again, the king of Northern Xinjiang only felt harsh. Even if he slowly weakened Wu Liba, several sons still rushed to slap each other, which superior person could bear it?

After retiring from the dynasty, the king of Northern Xinjiang privately summoned his henchman, the political enemy of Wu Liba, who had just been in a-for-tat confrontation with Wu Liba.

"Meet the King. ”

The political enemy of the Vulliba was also an important minister in the northern Xinjiang, named Harencha.

"Haronza, what do you think of the words of the Vulliba...... Is it alarmist, or is it true?"

The king of Northern Xinjiang was still hesitant, he understood the character of Wu Liba, if it wasn't really important, the other party wouldn't be so insistent.

Haroncha's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked confident.

"It is better to believe what you have than not to believe what you don't. Naturally, one or two rabbits and sheep will not be able to become a big weapon, but what about tens of thousands, or even millions? Just like the locusts in the Central Plains, one or two locusts cannot jump, but the locusts that cover the sky and the sun can gnaw people into a pair of white bones in an instant, destroying thousands of miles of fertile fields. The king is determined to be in the Central Plains, so he naturally knows what the situation is like after the locust plague in the Central Plains......"

Haruncha did not read a few books, and he was a standard northern Xinjiang man, advocating force and despising words, especially the Confucian culture of the Central Plains. In his opinion, Northern Xinjiang is a lion, and those sour Confucian characters are poison that corrodes the will of the lion, so he hates Wuliba very much.

Who let Wu Liba learn the Central Plains culture, and after entering the political center of northern Xinjiang, he also proposed several times to promote the Central Plains culture.

As a result, Ulibal was hated by Harencha.

However, the king of Northern Xinjiang is an ambitious person, and he knows who is most beneficial to him.

Whenever Ulibal and Haruncha got on the bar, the king of Northern Xinjiang chose to favor the former.

Haruncha has been suppressed by the Vulliba, and has not been able to raise his head for decades.

Now that feng shui is turning, Haruncha has learned from the pain and recruited his staff to give advice for himself, faintly replacing the posture of Wu Liba.

"You have a point. The king of Northern Xinjiang couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the locust plague, and then showed a wry smile, "But ......"

But what?

But they don't have any money now!

If you drive away businessmen with ulterior motives, what will happen to the rabbits and sheep in the hands of herdsmen in northern Xinjiang?

Don't the herders want to explode on the spot?

Haroncha sighed, "In that case, why doesn't the king do the opposite?"

The eyes of the king of Northern Xinjiang lit up, and he asked, "Why do you do the opposite?"

"Whoever is behind those caravans, the king pretends not to know. ”

"Pretend you don't know?"

The king of Northern Xinjiang was stunned for a moment, unable to understand.

Harencha's heart is secretly refreshed, and it feels so good to hang the appetite of others, no wonder that Wu Liba sour man likes to pretend.

"Yes, pretend you don't know. Haruncha continued to pretend under the urging eyes of the king of the northern frontier, and he said, "My lord, how can rabbits and hares be treated in the same way? The hare is alert and intelligent, runs in the grassland all year round, evades predators, and has tender and tenacious flesh. The price of the latter is naturally higher than that of the former! In the past, those merchants were allowed to pass the test in a fool's way, but this year it is not allowed. The king sent people to hint to the merchants to raise the purchase price of the hares, so that the herdsmen would spontaneously catch the hares. The herdsmen could make a lot of money, and the king did not have to spend extra manpower to get rid of the hares of the grassland. ”

The king of Northern Xinjiang's eyes lit up, he really didn't think of this method.

"Is this possible?"

"Nature is doable. You don't have to pay for the king to get rid of the extra hares, but you can also make the herdsmen thank you. ”

The king of Northern Xinjiang was overjoyed, "This plan is wonderful!"

Haroncha couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and said a few words of modesty.

"You don't have to be humble. The king of Northern Xinjiang sighed, raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, he said, "Compared with the vultures who make trouble for this king all day long, you are the one who is truly loyal." Not only did he offer a panacea, but he also gave advice to the king. ”

Harenca said, "This is all what a minister should do. ”

The king of the northern frontier felt tired for a while, and he asked the slave girl to bring his medicine.

Half an hour later—

The king of Northern Xinjiang felt refreshed, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were bright.

"It is worthy of being the secret recipe of the Great Xia Imperial Court, a good thing for the emperor to enjoy, and it really has a miraculous effect. ”

He breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression like a dream.

Because of his age, his body is not as good as before, and he can't even satisfy the woman in his backyard.

This is an unbearable humiliation for a proud man from the north.

Thanks to Haronza's loyalty, he offered him a panacea that only the emperor was qualified to use.

After each dose, he felt refreshed and energetic, and he was even more fierce during intercourse.

It is said that long-term use can also prolong life.

This is a fatal temptation for the king of Northern Xinjiang.