Wu Zheng glanced at the Cuifeng behind him, and said in a low voice: "You see it's a business, but in fact!" Their true proprietor is His Majesty. ”

"Is this royal business?"

"That's it! But as you saw just now, none of them will do business, and if it weren't for His Majesty's wealth, they would have closed their doors a long time ago. Therefore, we still take advantage of their advantages, so that he will go out of business, and the emperor will blame us. ”

Seinfeld also wants to go to Beishi to see the Hu people, for her who came out of Yuzhou, this Hu people can be regarded as a rare thing, but it's not too early to see the color, Wu Zheng wants to defeat and return home but can't beat Seinfeld.

But if you go from here to Beishi, the market will be closed when you go there, so Wu Zheng finally got into the carriage.

There are Hu people in the north city of Shendu, if it was in the era of Wu Ze, there were still a lot of Hu people here, but now they are very rare, because there is a Tuyuhun stuck in the middle, and now most of the Hu people will choose to stay in Tuyuhun.

Because the Great Zhou specialties there are cheaper than the gods, and the nobles in Chicheng, the rich Tuyuhun king's capital, are on par with the Great Zhou, of course, the most important thing is that the Great Zhou specialties there are cheaper.

Take the silk thick, at least one hundred taels in the Great Zhou, but if you are lucky in Chicheng, you can buy fifty taels, which is not that the silk reeling process of Tuyuhun is more advanced than that of the Great Zhou, but that their silk is not snatched from the hands of the people of the Great Zhou, or the tribute given to them by the court of the Great Zhou.

Without the cost of production, this price is naturally much lower than that of Da Zhou.

Most of the Hu people who came to Shendu were speculators, risking their way through Tuyuhun's territory to increase the price of the goods they carried several times, after all, scarcity is expensive!

Now that there are fewer Hu people coming to the Great Zhou, the price of special products in the Western Regions will naturally go up several times.

Walking on the streets of Beishi, there is no imaginary turtle Zile, and there is no Huren wine lady who wears very little, holding a big wine jar and praising her grape wine when she meets people.

Is there still wine in the world? It seems that there is no more, I went to Donghua Building twice and didn't see it, and all the popular things in the Tang Dynasty are gone here.

The Hu people that Seinfeld was looking for never been found, until the Tatars and the Uighurs met a lot, and the Uighurs among them were similar to Hu Rao, but their temperaments were very different, because they came to the Great Zhou Dynasty as masters, and arguing with people at every turn was a sentence: "Do you want to start a war with our Great Uighurs because of this?" ”

Often at this time, their opponents will be inexplicably defeated, maybe they have tasted the sweetness, so Wu Zheng, who came to Beishi for the first time, just walked around the street casually, and heard no less than four such conversations.

The humility of the past is gone, replaced by arrogance, and the pride of Zhongyuan Rao is gone, replaced by humility.

Wu Zheng silently walked behind Seinfeld and Yin Cao, who were there, but his thoughts no longer knew where he was flying.

Suddenly, Seinfeld and Yin Cao stopped, which made Wu Zheng, who was outside the fugue, bump into Seinfeld all of a sudden.

"Xianggong!"

"What's wrong?"

Wu Zheng looked at Seinfeld's gaze suspiciously, only to see a guy in animal skin on the opposite side arrogantly blocking in front of the two.

"Zhou people, are they your wives?"

"Are you a Tatar?"

"Yes, we are the great Tatars."

Wu Zheng nodded: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Your wife is beautiful." The Tatar on the other side pointed at Seinfeld and Yin Cao with his dirty finger.

"Thank you!"

"Make a price! I bought it. ”

"Get out!"

The Tatar on the opposite side couldn't help but say angrily: "I bought it." ”

"Didn't you hear me telling you to?"

Wu Zheng's anger didn't seem to have any power, but it also caused Lu Rao to gloat, all of them were Zhou, but now they seem to feel that they are Tatars, because Wu Zheng, who was bullied, is a Zhou.

It doesn't make sense, but this is Zhou Rao's current situation, he is bullied and sees others being bullied, which will make them feel better. So when he saw other Zhou people being bullied by outsiders, Leng Mo and schadenfreude became the standard expressions on their faces.

The crowd on the street gathered all at once, as if watching a monkey show.

Wu Zheng's two wives are really good-looking, and I don't know how many men have been attracted to look back at each other along the way, but now these men are full of anticipation in their eyes, looking forward to Wu Zheng's two beautiful wives being snatched away by this group of savages.

In this way, they can watch Wu Zheng's jokes, and at the same time, they can satisfy the imbalance in their hearts.

Such a beautiful wife, why do you have me? Forget it, even if you have it, you still arrogantly take it out to go shopping, and now you will be punished! Look at how your son is still chattering.

Wu Zheng's toughness completely angered the Tatars on the other side, so the Tatars pulled out their waist knives, a snow-bright horizontal knife, when did the Tatars start to use horizontal knives? By the way, this is the capital of the gods, what can't you buy with money? What's more, a noble person like them doesn't know how many people are secretly scheming against him! This good horizontal knife may still be a gift from someone else.

"If you don't sell it today, you have to sell it, and if you sell it, you have to sell it. Whoever knows the image will make an offer for himself, or the sword in my hand will send you to your Hades. ”

Wu Zheng smiled coldly, stared at the horizontal knife in his hand and said, "I think your knife is not bad, let's make a price!" I bought it. ”

"Zhou Ren, you are looking for death."

Wu Zheng shook his head and said to Yin Cao: "Wife, I have taken a fancy to the horizontal knife in his hand." ”

Yin Cao smiled: "That's not simple, if the princess wants it, the concubine will help you get it." ”

Before the Tatars on the other side could react, they suddenly felt a pain in their wrists, and the horizontal knife had already fallen on Yin Cao's hand

"Xianggong, give!"

Wu Zheng picked up the horizontal knife and looked at the inscription on the knife, No. 30 of the armor superintendent.

"Where did you get this horizontal knife?" Wu Zheng pointed a knife at the opposite Tatar.

The Tatars were a little confused, what the other party was from, why didn't he look like a Zhou man at all, and asked him to sell his wife instead of selling, but let his wife take away his own knife.

But soon the cowardly melon-eating masses around them gave the Tatars confidence again, the Zhou people are the Zhou people, they are all cowardly sheep in their bones, as long as they show their own Tatar momentum, in the end they all have to be obedient and obedient.

"This is my trophy, give it back to me."

"Spoils of war? But I don't think this knife has been stained with blood yet! ”

"Isn't it weird? You Zhou people are all a flock of sheep, how can you stick to the blood of our Tatar warriors? There are many non-sticky knives like this, and there are many on the battlefield, if you don't believe in another battle, you will know how many will there be at that time. ”

"Don't talk to me about these useless things, Lao Tzu is not frightened,! Where the hell did you get this knife? ”

"I'm here, this is my trophy, if you know each other, return the knife to me, plus your two wives."

"You're looking for death!"

Wu Zheng no longer talked to him, and directly sent him over, but the Tatar was taken aback.

After coming to Zhou for so many years, it was the first time he met a Zhou man who dared to knife himself, and his reaction was half a beat slower, but he was stabbed through his leather jacket by Wu Zheng, Wu Zhengxiang stabbed an inch again, but asked the other party to turn around and snatch it away.

Seeing that there was no blood on the leather jacket that the other party had opened, Wu Zheng couldn't help but secretly scream that it was a pity.

"Zhou people, you dare to sword our great Tatar warriors! Zhou people, no matter who you are, you are dead. ”

"Really?"

Before Wu Zheng's words fell, he sent out another knife, but the Tatars hurriedly retreated, knocked over a stall in a panic, and casually picked up the cloth on the stall and threw it at Wu Zheng.

"Mutual heart!"

Wu Zheng dodged sideways and sneered: "Don't worry, wife, it's not difficult for me to be like this." ”

After that, it was a sweep, using Seinfel's open slash, Wu Zheng couldn't cut the knife qi, but the knife momentum had to be practiced, and in an instant, the slender horizontal knife was as powerful as a heavy big knife in his hand, and a knife slashed down the flying cloth.

The whole circle of cloth was cut in two by Wu Zheng, and then the knife was unabated, and a knife was cut on Tatar Rao's shoulder, and then half of Tatarrao's shoulder was unloaded by Wu Zheng.

For a while, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the surrounding people who ate melons were all dumbfounded for a moment, what kind of person is this, even the Tatars dare to kill.

It was too late, that was fast, and before the Tatars could let out a wail, Wu Zheng raised his knife and fell, only to see a knife light flashing from the other party's neck.

Time suddenly stood still at this moment, and everyone looked at the Tatar man in surprise, his shoulder was bleeding like a column, but he looked at Wu Zheng with a shocked face.

Hiss......

The blood arrow tore Tatar Rao's neck, and his head was instantly pushed up by blood, which made the people of Zhou who ate melons and the crowd couldn't help but retreat in unison, they were frightened, really frightened. For many years, many people have never seen that Zhou person dare to kill Tatar Rao in the street, and the Mo where Tatar Rao's head flew up was too scary for them to come.

"You...... You're in trouble, you're in trouble......"

This is the reaction of the people of the Great Zhou...... 166 Reading Network