The fleas on the drum have been happy in the past few years.

The silver is 'taken' with the flowers, although it is dangerous, but he is a master of art and bold, and he likes this kind of stimulation.

Just steal, squander, squander, steal, and after a long time, it will be boring.

Life has no goal, life has no direction, no matter how much you live, one day you are killed on the spot when you commit a crime and meet a master, or you are arrested and killed in the government, and this life ends in a drowsy and confused.

It wasn't that he hadn't been caught, but he had escaped from prison with great skill and had left the unfortunate place far away.

It's not that I haven't thought about changing careers, but except for stealing, I have nothing to do, and in this world of birds that can't eat people when corrupt officials and dirty officials and ruffians stare at and hate can't eat people, what can they rely on?

A lone thief can't have friends and can't trust anyone.

Lonely, too boring, so bored that he threw the silver he had stolen with great difficulty and casually distributed it to the poor people passing by, which made him feel like a thief, different from the bad guys, and had some comfort and happiness.

He is the same as those officials in the Great Song Dynasty who have shrewd eyes and are actually blackened, if it weren't for Zhao Gonglian's report, he wouldn't know that the north has changed, let alone that great changes are taking place in distant India.

In northern India, the Ghaznavid Dynasty established by the Turks and the Chola Dynasty in the south have been constantly introduced by the vicissitudes of expensive luxuries, such as various high-end perfumes, more comfortable and gorgeous clothes made of new fabrics, and exquisite ceramics to stimulate entertainment and enjoyment, which have become more and more extravagant and corrupt and greedy.

Perfumes and a variety of colourful glasses are some of India's most cult and sought-after commodities.

Buddhist holy land, superstitious and ignorant.

People also dream that the Buddha will dispel all evil, and the fragrant and beautiful colorful glass world will appear in the world.

Cangzhao Group understands, or Zhao Yue understands, of course, to meet this noble demand.

Since the glass production started ten years ago, only in the Song Dynasty, Liao and other mirrors were sold, only the Great Song Daojun Emperor had a glass window house, and all other glass was sold to India.

There are not enough to sell. Even if it's surprisingly expensive.

Rulers, even if they believe in Islam and Sikhism, cannot resist the pure, holy, and crystal clear creation of the light and beauty of the world.

First, the temple was built for the rule of the foolish people, and then it was enjoyed and compared gradually at any cost. The vast Central and Western Asia and South Asia fell into glass madness.

Boatloads of gold, precious stones, and grain were transported away by the Cangzhao caravan with respectful language and humble courtesy. In order to compensate for the shortfall in wealth, the ruling class naturally intensifies exploitation.

The brainwashed Indian orphans adopted by Cangzhao have grown up, shouldering a sacred mission, returning to their homeland with extremely fanatical beliefs and pursuits, infiltrating the powerful as wise men, punishing this sinful land with an incomparably strong will, and then incarnating as angels to mercilessly save them.

After several years of demagogy, it began to bear fruit.

The Sultan of the Ghaznavid Dynasty, Sultan Araou'd Douul Abu Sa'id Masoud bin Ibrahim (1098~1115), was old and unaware of the disagreement of the dynasty's nobles and local magnates, and the huge Arab dynasty was facing an early collapse.

South India, led by King Rozetula, was so powerful that it dominated the Ganges River valley, and the Chola Dynasty, which crossed the sea and hit the Malay Peninsula hard, also quietly fell into conspiracy and crisis.

Just as Shi Qian was staring at Zhao Yue and his entourage as they entered the inn for food and lodging, the Seljuk Dynasty established by the Turkmans had suddenly attacked the Ghaznavid Dynasty, the former suzerain.

A series of great battles broke out between the two sides, the Ghaznavid army was defeated first and then again, the central power was unable to control the world, and it collapsed with a bang, and many small Muslim states spread throughout northern India almost overnight, with the Seljuk dynasty as their suzerain.

The Seljuk dynasty had the ambition to conquer and dismantle the Chola dynasty and unify South Asia. The whole of India and its surroundings are in the midst of endless war, and it is the population that is losing rapidly.

King Seljuk could not have imagined that his superstitious wise men were also plotting with other wise men to dismantle his dynasty while giving him advice to help him quickly destroy the Ghaznavid dynasty.

Whether it is the descendants of the sultan's royal family or the great powers, all those who have ambitions are secretly ready to move.

At the same time, on the peninsula of Asia Minor, the Turks, who historically established a powerful Ottoman Empire and replaced the Seljuk dynasty, began preparations in advance with the help of the wise men who came.

Ambition, greed, hatred, and superstition, if this demon is released, it will be destroyed to the end with a cruel smile.

After the Seljuk dynasty exerted all its strength to disintegrate the Chola dynasty, it was bound to collapse under the attack of the Turks, first in the rebellion of the elites with their own troops, and then in the long melee between countless small states and invaders.

Religious conflicts also began to erupt fiercely.

If the blood is not killed, the population has plummeted to the lowest point, both sides are defeated and dying, and the Cangzhao army will not intervene in the conquest and reunification, and the bloody slaughter in this vast area will not stop.

On the other hand, some island countries in the southern subtropics are frantically cultivating rubber trees, harvesting the unique juice of this tree in exchange for all kinds of coveted rare and expensive commodities from the hands of the maritime merchants

Live in the moment, trapped in the world in front of you. Shi Qian continues to live the life he is best at and most confidently.

On a cold night, people have already fallen asleep. Only the twilight of the moon diligently cares for the earth.

Shi Qian quietly got up from the guest room and took a few deep breaths of cold air, which cleared his mind.

Smiling and excited, he quietly touched the backyard of the inn.

After the original accumulation, as Zhao Yue grew up to develop scientific research results, he gave up the production of linen and cotton cloth, so as to avoid the impact of efficient mechanical production on the means of making money and surviving for ordinary people's families, and to prevent the bottom of the small peasant economy and society from falling into difficulties and despair. It's the rich man's money bag.

Although with the impact of new fabrics and clothing, today's Great Song Dynasty just looks at the dress, if there is no official uniform or powerful logo, it is difficult to distinguish whether the passerby is a powerful family or an ordinary landlord and businessman.

But Shi Qian doesn't care about the identity of the person who wants to steal, just know that the six people in this line are rich.

Although this inn is in the town, it is located in the transportation hub, the business is prosperous, it is very big, it is divided into three parts, the first row of the building is the largest, specially receiving ordinary guests, the second row is the rich people live, the last row, there is a bamboo forest after the flower in front, the environment is quiet and beautiful, for the willing to spend a lot of money or the guests

The six travelers who were eyeing him during the day were all on horseback, and there was also a pack horse with a heavy bag, and they lived in the VIP building in the third row.

He knew that all six of them had tough dicks.

During the meal, the beautiful young man led by Zeng inadvertently glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be filled with a smile of incomprehensible meaning, and the rare big black eyes were bright and charming, but his eyes were like knives. He felt as if his face had been scratched with a knife.

The other five are all practitioners.

It's not easy to mess with. But self-confidence and light body kung fu, not afraid of time change, but also take risks for the sake of excitement.

He had already observed, and the young man lived on the second floor with the Taoist priest of the Lord. The two little Taoist priests and the two men who were supposed to be guards lived on the first floor, and the heavy bags were kept by these four people.

Thinking of the horror and anger of this group of rich and powerful lords who found out that they were out of money tomorrow morning, Shi Qian excitedly touched his two mustaches, and was about to sneak over to do it. Suddenly alert and dodged.

There was a slow, slight creaking sound in the snow, and in a moment, two masked black shadows touched the front of the building.

Hey, I can't imagine that there are other peers who are also fighting this group's idea.

Also.

The men were not officers, and the horseback riding itself was an indication that they must have had money. Looking at the food, drink, and housing they ordered, everything was expensive, and it was difficult to recruit thieves.

What's even more interesting is that just as the two thieves were hiding in the dark and preparing to poke the window paper to release the smoke, two more thieves came, obviously not in a gang.

Both sides spotted their opponents, but both remained silent.

Holding a self-defense short knife for a moment, they refused to back down, and the two sides repeatedly communicated with the thief's gesture and muteness, and finally reached an agreement to work together to do the case, and afterwards according to the merit and ability.

Shi Qian could see it clearly, looked at his short and thin little body, frowned and secretly wondered: Straight mother thief, actually intercepted the Hu of your thief's ancestor. Look, these four guys are far inferior to me in light weight. But everyone has the strength, and the fighting skills will not be too bad, hard robbery, I'm afraid it won't be possible to eat black.

What to do?