The Southern Xinjiang Prison is known as the place where the witch god cursed.

In Nanjiang Dao, once he is imprisoned and enters the Southern Xinjiang Prison, it is equivalent to never returning to the arms of the witch god.

The people who were imprisoned here were people who had been abandoned by the gods of various tribes, some had blasphemed witch gods, some had betrayed their ancestors, and some had been imprisoned for various reasons.

But it has to be said that the people who can be imprisoned here are at least once very important people in the tribe.

In addition to this, there are some special characters who will also be imprisoned here.

For example, criminals who can't be punished canonically, but are extremely important, Han Chinese, will also be imprisoned here.

The environment in the southern Xinjiang prison is excellent, completely different from ordinary cells, there are no torture instruments here, only bluestone and water.

Lamps burning with smokeless grease illuminated the entire prison, and the walls of the prison were made of neat bluestone.

It was spotlessly clean, completely devoid of the necessary by-products of the prison such as moss and rats, let alone torture instruments.

All the prisoners were divided into separate cells, and most of their bodies were soaked in the clear spring water.

It's not that the people of southern Xinjiang are elegant, but everyone thinks that entering here is to be sentenced to death, which is more terrible than death, and there is no need for torture.

When Xu Fusheng saw Yuwen Feiyan, he was soaked in water, except for his slightly pale face, there was no trace of scars on his body.

This made Xu Fusheng have to sigh that the treatment of these prisoners is really good.

The two looked at each other, neither of them speaking first.

Yuwen Feiyan knew that he could enter here, and he must have been allowed by the King of Southern Xinjiang.

As for what to do with yourself, it's nothing more than a few things.

From the moment he was discovered, he had no intention of getting out of this water prison alive.

Xu Fusheng was really observing the person in the water prison very carefully.

The man looked to be in his forties, emaciated, with a slight gray hair on his temples, and a white robe. He looks elegant and wise, like a university professor in his previous life.

He couldn't help but wonder how such a scholarly person could be sent to be an undercover agent twenty years ago.

If he looked a little more ordinary, or a little more gloomy, Xu Fusheng could understand it.

I can't understand how such an important chess piece could be allowed to be a teacher.

He lost his mind for a moment, then laughed dumbly.

I have watched a lot of novels and film and television dramas in my previous life, and I have been in business for many years, and I have never come into contact with this kind of person, so I have a preconceived impression under curiosity.

Yuwen Feiyan looked at the handsome Han man in front of him like a fool, and couldn't help but be surprised:

"What are you laughing at, young man?"

"Oh, sorry, that's rude.

I laugh out loud when I see you think of something funny. Xu Fusheng bowed and replied seriously.

"How can you be a Han Chinese?" Yuwen Feiyan smiled slightly, and asked naturally.

Whether a person is curious or excited, he will always show a little emotion.

But Yuwen Feiyan's question didn't make people feel this way, just like two people chatting very plainly.

The tone is average, the demeanor is average, and the eyes are average, and the average one can't tell what it feels like.

Xu Fusheng lifted the hem of his robe, squatted down directly, and naturally replied:

"I came to you on the orders of the prince to talk to you about cooperation.

Don't worry, I'm not here to tell you where the rest of your spies are. ”

"Oh? Yuwen Feiyan was still indifferent.

Xu Fusheng changed his posture and said flatly: "Let you go back to the Shengyuan Dynasty to help our prince pull a line." ”

"Ah, I heard you right, right?" Yuwen Feiyan finally stopped being ordinary, and his brows slowly furrowed: "Is there something wrong with Nanjiang Dao?"

In the end, it was a veteran undercover agent, and he instantly reacted that something had happened in Nanjiang Road.

Xu Fusheng nodded calmly and said, "Yes, the old prince is dead." ”

This bland sentence instantly made Yuwen Feiyan stunned in the water.

He has been in southern Xinjiang for 20 years, and he can really understand the superb skill of that old prince. manage dozens of large clans and thousands of tribes, so that the people of southern Xinjiang can be self-sufficient;

He has always guarded southern Xinjiang externally, the nominal king of southern Xinjiang, and the actual emperor of southern Xinjiang.

Such a man died, but he was locked up in this water prison, unable to move. I don't know if anyone from the outside world has sent the news back to the dynasty.

Xu Fusheng waited for him to digest the news, and then continued: "The eldest prince is also dead..."

Yuwen Feiyan sighed, his twenty years of boring, but he had been calm undercover was completely shattered by these two news.

The most hateful thing is that he has been undercover for 20 years, and he hasn't caught up with any of such a big event. This has to be said to be the sadness of being a spy.

"Now can we talk?"

Xu Fusheng couldn't fully understand Yuwen Feiyan's thoughts, but he put himself in the other party's shoes and thought about it, and I had to say that it was a pity.

"Can you really let me out?" Yuwen Feiyan regained his elegance and composure, and began to get to the point.

"Of course, since I can be here, I naturally won't be here to find you happy. ”

"Who are you?"

"My name is Xu Fusheng, and I will soon become a colt in Nanjiang Province. ”

"Do you want me to help the current prince get the seal?"

"It's nice to talk to smart people, that's exactly what happened!"

"Aren't you afraid of letting me out, in exchange for not a seal, but an army to suppress the realm?"

Xu Fusheng slowly shook his head and said:

"There is no chaos in southern Xinjiang, and the pressure of the army cannot solve the fundamental problem.

Even if it is chaotic, it will not do you any good, what you want is a complete and stable southern Xinjiang. Everyone is happy, I'll talk to you about something real.

To help me is to help yourself, and you are also helping the Shengyuan Dynasty, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step.

What you want is nothing more than the Southern Xinjiang Road, and I can help you and the people behind you achieve this goal.

But the premise is that everyone has the sincerity to cooperate, and doing business pays attention to reciprocity, so we might as well treat it as if we are talking about a business now. ”

Xu Fusheng's tone didn't look like he was discussing the future of Nanjiang Province, but like he was casually talking about how much this cabbage was in the vegetable market.

"Oh, how do you say it?" Yuwen Feiyan has already entered the role, he has been in southern Xinjiang for twenty years, and many things don't need to be talked about at all, so he knows that what the young man in front of him is telling the truth.

"Sooner or later, I'll have to return to the dynasty, and there are still a lot of people waiting for me over there.

I hope that when I go back, I will have enough strength to get what I want.

I give you and the people behind you what you want, you give me what I want.

Isn't it a pleasure for everyone to work together?"

Xu Fusheng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Yuwen Feiyan pondered for a moment, and said word by word:

"How can you guarantee that you will give us what we want?"

"You and the people behind you helped me achieve my desired wishes, and I helped you sell the Southern Xinjiang Dao, it's as simple as that. ”

The corners of Xu Fusheng's mouth pulled up a self-deprecating arc.

"How do you want us to help you?" Yuwen Feiyan spoke again.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't care.

But since you were sent twenty years ago, your master must be a big man now.

I want to borrow the power of the people behind you, first, to give the second son the official king of southern Xinjiang;

Second, I have the right to use your spy department at any time, including the entire Southern Xinjiang and the Shengyuan Dynasty, and you can stay and help me;

Third, I hope that the Shengyuan Dynasty will officially allow an institution called Nanjiang Qianzhuang to assist in mutual trade, and to give legal and moral protection.

Of course, doing business is about coming and going. If you give me what you want, I will give you what you want first.

First, the king of southern Xinjiang will officially pay tribute every year, in fact, no longer in name.

Second, southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains will be fully open to mutual trade, and we can cooperate to open up the markets of southern Xinjiang, Tibet, Fanbang, and even the entire dynasty.

What do you want? ivory, jewelry, silk porcelain, tea, and some in the south, which were originally embargoed, and now I will send them for you.

What do you and the people behind you want to send to southern Xinjiang? Your official salt, grain, and porcelain?

Now I will sell it for you, how much you sell each year, and at what price, you have the final say. If you don't feel like you're earning enough?

It doesn't matter, we will go to the southern Xinjiang to exchange markets with Tubo and Fanbang to help you sell your things.

As long as it's negotiable, it's easy for everyone to talk about.

To be honest, everyone makes a profit in this business.

If you feel that you can't eat it now, we will join forces, and whoever you have a good relationship with in the dynasty will give priority to them in bringing back good things.

They have something to sell, and we help sell it.

As long as we do it, everyone has common interests, won't the alliance be stable?

I can assure you that if you have a good relationship, every household will wear silk and satin, and there will be countless treasures.

If you want to make trouble, let's let them sleep without a quilt... I will write down these general matters and how to do them.

You can take it back and show it to the master behind you, and don't worry about me talking nonsense.

Once the market is exchanged for a few years, and the Han people in southern Xinjiang do not distinguish each other, we can logically promote the results we want in the end. ”

Xu Fusheng said so much in one breath, and Yuwen Feiyan quickly digested the shock brought to him by these news.

He never imagined that he hadn't gotten anything for twenty years, but now he got what they had been dreaming of in this water prison.

One of them is a great achievement.

After a long time, Yuwen Feiyan said in a deep voice: "I can't make the decision about what you said, I need to report to the people above."

What exactly is the institution of the Southern Xinjiang Money Bank in your mouth?"

Xu Fusheng sat on the ground without grace and explained:

"Mainly for the convenience of mutual trade, deposit silver, lendend;

As long as it is a bill of exchange from a money bank in southern Xinjiang, the bill of exchange is something similar to a book, and it can be circulated as a silver tael.

If the amount of money needed for each purchase and sale is too large, it is better to be an institution by yourself, which can not only facilitate our mutual market, but also earn some other people's rakes.

If the people behind you are interested, they can participate in the cooperation together. I will write down the specific method and content for you. ”

"Yes, I'm from the Yuwen family. As soon as I went out, I sent the news back. Yuwen Feiyan is not a stupid person, he can understand it at one point, and then said solemnly.

Xu Fusheng waved his hand and said indifferently:

"No, this kind of big thing, you should go back in person.

It's not convenient for me to appear in the Shengyuan Dynasty now, otherwise I can go back with you to convince the people behind you.

You have to bring the news back personally, and I hope you can stay with me next time you come back, I urgently need your information. ”

"Deal, I wish us a happy cooperation!"

No one would have thought that in this water prison, no matter how plain the two chatted about their homely conversations, they would sell the future of the entire Southern Xinjiang Province.