Nobles go out in a lot of wind and rain, this sentence is very suitable for Zhao Yu, there is no guarantee that there will be more wind and rain, and there will definitely be no less trouble.

The camp of more than 500 people, with the addition of trucks and other sundries, can be said to be not small, for safety, before it gets dark, Wu Qian ordered to camp in a sheltered mountain col.

After crossing the Yalu River, it is not far from Baozhou, and there is no need to rush over in one go.

The caravans were Han, Mongol, Khitan, and even Goryeo and Xi, and although the goods were mainly furs, they were not without other goods.

Zhao Yu knew that Goryeo was still like that except for Kyoto, and other places were not as good as the Central Plains called Hanako, according to Zhao Yu's words, a shameless nation, God would punish him.

The three of them set up tents on the edge of the camp, of course these chores did not need Zhao Yu to do it, when Yan Qing and Han Shizhong were busy, Zhao Yu was strolling around, carefully observing the situation in the caravan.

The people of the Northland are fierce, especially these merchants, and saying that they are merchants is a bit of a promotion to them, because many people may be river and foreign thieves.

Zhao Yu actually wanted to have a good chat with Wu Qian, but unfortunately the old man didn't give him a chance at all.

The camp was set up, and soon the smoke of the cooking stove rose, and at that moment there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

Zhao Yu and the others were still in the stage of the end of the world, and they immediately became alert when they heard the sound of horses' hooves.

Han Shizhong lay on the ground and listened for a moment, then got up and said, "It won't be more than twenty horses, it shouldn't be coming at us."

"Brother Han, you protect Your Highness first, I'll take a look"

After Yan Qing finished speaking, she dodged out of the tent.

"Brother Han, how can you leave some clues for the Jurchens?"

Han Shizhong was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, we are not familiar with the life of Goryeo, if the Jurchen finds clues and chases after us, we are afraid that there will be no way to escape."

This idea, Zhao Yu also just came up, the Jurchens are not fools, sooner or later they will think of this road, and as far as Zhao Yu knows, the relationship between the Jurchens and Goryeo has never stopped, as long as it is properly planned, it may not be possible to let the Jurchens and Goryeo pinch again.

And once the Jurchens are trapped in the Goryeo battlefield, it will inevitably reduce the pressure on Shangjing, of course, Zhao Yu is not trying to help Liao, he is still buying time for himself.

Another advantage of this is that it can weaken Goryeo's strength, but there are some things that you can't say too much to Han Shizhong, otherwise it seems that he is so bad.

smiled slightly: "Life always has to go through various challenges, so life is wonderful"

Han Shizhong pursed his lips secretly, and said in his heart that challenge a fart, you are just a bit of a tiger...

After a while, the curtain was lifted, and Yan Qing flashed in with a cool breeze.

"Your Highness, the situation is not very good, just now I heard them say that the King of Goryeo is seriously ill and urgently needs a thousand-year-old ginseng to hang himself, but it seems that someone does not want the King of Goryeo to live, so he plans to send someone to intercept this caravan"

"And that kind of thing?"

Zhao Yu remembered that Korean ginseng was also very famous, but it was obviously not as good as the thousand-year-old wild ginseng produced in Liaodong, so I am afraid that this team is from Changbai Mountain, because only ginseng is abundant there.

No wonder Wu Qian's old guy always has a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Zhao Yu is not interested in financial treasures or anything, people's lives are destined, and they cannot rely on any nourishing products to continue their lives.

Whether the king of Goryeo dies or not has nothing to do with his own fart, the important thing is what he can gain from this matter.

It's only because I don't know a good history, and I don't know anything about the history of Goryeo during this period.

"Someone's coming!"

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he dodged to the curtain with an arrow step, and Han Shizhong also secretly pulled out the knife.

There was not much time, and a rough voice came from outside the tent: "Has the son ever slept?" Our big shopkeeper is invited."

It was a guard leader who spoke, as if his name was Wang Dahu.

Zhao Yu glanced at Yan Qing and Han Shizhong, and then walked out directly with the curtain, followed by Yan Qing and Han Shizhong.

"It's so late, I don't know what's going on with Shopkeeper Wu?"

"The shopkeeper's business, how can the villain know, son, please!"

Zhao Yu knew that Wu Qian was afraid that he was looking for himself temporarily, not necessarily because he wanted to be unfavorable to himself.

Thinking of this, he didn't ask any more questions, and followed Wang Dahu to the middle of the camp, where Wu Qian's tent was.

Wu Qian's tent was tied to more than a dozen horses, and more than a dozen sturdy men were tending to the horses, looking like they were about to set off at any time.

Without waiting for Zhao Yu to get closer, Wu Qian picked up the curtain and came out, smiled at Zhao Yu and arched his hand: "There are many offends along the way, please forgive the son, prepare some wine and food in the next place, and ask the son not to dislike it."

The front and back are respectful, and the courtesy must be asked for by others, such a person Zhao Yu has seen a lot.

smiled and arched his hand: "If the shopkeeper Wu has any orders, just say it, there is no need to be so polite."

"Please!"

The two humbly walked into the big tent with each other's heads humbly, and Wu Qian seemed to Yan Qing and Han Shizhong, who were following behind Zhao Yu.

Two small tables had been set up in the tent, and two young girls dressed in Mongolian costumes knelt down at the table, and when they saw the crowd coming in, they hurriedly bowed down and bowed down.

Do you want to make a beauty trick for Lao Tzu? It's a pity that Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set.

After inviting Zhao Yu to sit down, Wu Qian motioned to the girl to pour wine, and then took the lead in picking up the wine glass and said: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, where you are offended, you still hope that Gongzi Haihan, please!" ”

Zhao Yu suddenly had a feeling that Wu Qian was afraid that he was thinking of someone else! Otherwise, how can you accompany you vigorously?

smiled indifferently at the moment: "Ming people don't say dark words, what does Shopkeeper Wu need his brother to do, even if he speaks, he can help, and his brother is not ambiguous."

Seeing that Zhao Yu had no intention of drinking, Wu Qian also put down the wine glass, and then sighed slightly: "I can't hide it, I'm afraid that my brother's business is going to be folded here, can the little brother help the old brother?" Of course, I won't let my brother work in vain."

"I'm afraid that Shopkeeper Wu thinks of his brother as someone, right? Since the shopkeeper Wu treats each other with sincerity, he might as well say that he is actually from Bianliang, because the war between the Jurchens and the Khitan has cut off the way back to the Central Plains, so he wants to take advantage of Goryeo"

This is the clue that Zhao Yu wants to leave for the Jurchens.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhao Yu's words, Wu Qian was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously said, "Childe is not the young son of the Li family?" ”

After speaking, he suddenly patted his head, and said with some regret: "Look at my head, why didn't you expect that there was such a handsome young man in Gaoli?" ”

Zhao Yu was a little embarrassed to be praised, and said with a smile: "Under the surname Zhao, there are so many earlier than the surname Li in the hundred family names, I don't know who this Li Gongzi that the shopkeeper Wu said?" ”

"Qingyuan Li family, since the son is from Bianliang, he won't know the number one foreign family in Goryeo, right?"

As he spoke, Wu Qian still stared at Zhao Yu for a moment, obviously trying to see from Zhao Yu's face whether he was lying.

It's a pity that Zhao Yu really doesn't know what's going on with this Qingyuan Li family.

smiled and said: "Although I am not the son of the Li family, if the shopkeeper Wu really encounters any trouble, you might as well tell your brother, maybe your brother really has a way to help you solve it!" ”...