Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Legend of Undefeated - Contract, Contract!

Tie Xinyuan laughed out loud, and the sudden laughter appeared on the desolate mountain road, which was very refreshing.

"Zema, your Great Snow Mountain itself is a rotten life, just waiting for someone to pick it up, who will take it different?

It's your luck to be ruined, I just want the lakes, grasslands, fields and minerals below the mountains.

I didn't plan to ask for this mausoleum of your ancestors. You can still happily live in the mountains, happily continue the great country worship show that you have been doing for many years, and it doesn't matter if you do it for another hundred years, I swear that I will not take the Great Snow Mountain City that you have protected as if it were your life. ”

Zema still felt hungry after all, picked up the fat chicken that Gagaku had eaten half and bit twice, and said to Tie Xinyuan with a greasy mouth: "Without grassland, without fields, without mineral deposits, we will starve to death." ”

Tie Xinyuan took out an account book from his arms and said with a smile: "You received a total of five thousand quintals of grain and six thousand four hundred silver coins last year, right?" ”

Zema was a little shy, hesitated and said, "Last year's annual success was not good......"

"Again, nonsense, it is very clear in this ledger that you received these things last year, and it has been a bumper harvest not seen in many years.

Your father even feasted his courtiers, and gave each nobleman a reward of two loads of grain and ten pieces of silver.

The harvest of the previous year was only 80% of that of last year's. ”

Zema's unreasonable womanhood broke out again, and roared angrily: "We are poor, you all see such a poor person, you run over and kill and rob, you are ten times more fierce than a robber!" ”

"If I give you so much silver and food every year, can you obediently hand over your arms and stay in the mountains to live a good life?

I promise, as long as you don't play your dream of prosperity at the bottom of the mountain, it doesn't matter if you call yourself a god on the mountain. ”

"We are not your captive cattle and sheep......"

Tie Xinyuan patted his head painfully and said, "I think it's easier to kill you all......

"Are you really going to promise to give us so much food and silver every year? Instead of waiting for the rumors to pass and then kill us all? ”

"I can even write a deed to prove that I bought all the things down the mountain, but the money for the purchase was paid according to the year.

Finally, as long as the immediate family members of your family do not die, this contract will always be valid. ”

"Then you can write, after I finish writing, I am going to let the caravan spread the news throughout the Gobi Desert and even the entire Western Regions."

Zema was very cautious, forcing Tie Xinyuan to write a contract in Chinese characters, Turkic characters, and Dashi characters, if it weren't for the fact that Tie Xinyuan wouldn't have weird Khitan characters and wouldn't have made Western Xia characters like Tianshu, Zema would definitely force him to use these characters to make a contract each.

It's ridiculous to say that the chaotic land of the Western Regions believes in the contract more than the Great Song Dynasty, and also abides by the spirit of the contract more.

Perhaps all kinds of oaths have been used by the people of the Western Regions, so everyone no longer believes in the oath, but pins their hopes on the contract written in black and white.

Tie Xinyuan's contract was solemnly written on white lambskins, and in order to ensure the fairness of the contract, Zema even asked Tie Xinyuan to find the only Sakya Guru he knew to act as a witness.

After Zema's request to find someone to carry her up to the Great Snow Mountain was not met, she completely let go of her belly and ate a big meal, and took those few contracts and carried the torch to the Great Snow Mountain step by step.

Master Sakya smiled, and was very pleased that Tie Xinyuan had given the Tibetan people of the Great Snow Mountain a way out of life in such an overwhelming situation.

He even thought that this was the Iron Heart Source whose reasoning had changed a little after he and Tie Xinyuan discussed the Fa in the dark tunnel.

Tie Xinyuan changed out of his clothes full of smell, washed his hair with hot water, and then went into the tent and slept very sweetly.

The mountains always light up earlier.

While Tie Xinyuan was looking at the red sun that had just exposed half of his head, he also got out of his sleeping bag.

Seeing Tie Xinyuan gargling and staring at the beautiful scenery at the foot of the mountain, he smiled and said, "Some grain and some silver coins were exchanged for such a large piece of land, you are doing a good job in this business." ”

Tie Xinyuan spit out the salt water in his mouth and laughed: "Naturally, it is too wasteful for you Tubo people to guard such a large piece of land.

If you look at it, there are no less than 50,000 acres of reclaimed land alone, and there are no less than 100,000 acres of uncultivated wasteland suitable for cultivation.

And that's just that, if you go around the lake, you don't know how much land you can use. ”

"The territory of the Great Snow Mountain City should be limited to this one near the Snow Mountain, right?" Sakya could hear something wrong with Tie Xinyuan's words.

Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "If the Great Snow Mountain suddenly becomes very powerful, they have the right to announce to everyone that the land here belongs to the Great Snow Mountain.

As far as I know, the people of the Western Regions distribute land according to their strength, and I think this method is very fair! ”

"Do you have a hundred thousand people?" Sakya decided to ignore Tie Xinyuan's fallacies, trying to convince him with a righteous reasoning that the expansion of the territory would take time to digest, and that such a robbery would be meaningless if the looted land could not be used.

"No, I'm lucky to have 10,000 people here this year."

"10,000 plus 8,000 people in Qingxiang Valley, how do you cultivate so much land? You can't let all the warriors go to the wasteland, can you? ”

Tie Xinyuan laughed and left the tent, wondering if Zema had convinced her father and brothers.

At noon, I saw Zema followed by a thin Tibetan man who finally appeared in the small canyon of the first line of heaven.

Zema's expression was solemn, and she stepped on the wrong steps several times and almost fell, but the man behind her reached out and hugged her without hesitation, and Zema did not look unhappy.

Judging from this subsection, the man should be Zema's blood relative.

The man walked from the end of the line of heaven to the middle and was reluctant to go forward, the masked Meng Yuanzhi stood like an eagle falcon on top of a tall stalagmite, holding an iron spear in his hand, and the blood stains on it revealed his majesty and murderous aura.

Zema said a few words to the man loudly, and forcibly dragged the trembling man through the sky.

"This is my eldest brother Yongben Gyatso, and he is also the **** of Daxue Mountain, as long as he draws a bet on these contracts, our transaction will be completed."

Tie Xinyuan smiled and arched his hand towards Yongben Gyatso: "I don't know if the **** points have any objections to this contract?" ”

Tie Xinyuan didn't get an answer, and the thin man kept closing his mouth wide, but he couldn't say a word.

Zema gritted his teeth and snatched the contract from his eldest brother, patted the sheepskin and said, "There should be an additional one on it, if we want to leave, you can't stop it!" ”

Tie Xinyuan shook his head and said: "There is no point in adding this article, if I don't want you to leave, even if I don't send my own people, I can find some robbers or wandering warriors to bury you on the road."

Our contract is first and foremost based on mutual trust, Zema, I believe in you, and please give me some due respect.

I dare say that as long as you remain on the mountain for two more years, I promise you will not leave even if you are driven away with a whip. ”

Zema's eyes were full of tears, and he continued to say strongly: "You should allow the people of the snowy mountains in the mountains to go down the mountain to cultivate and mine, the little food you give them can't feed them, and staying in the mountains will only starve to death." ”

Tie Xinyuan nodded and said: "Their land is still their land, the place where they collect nitrate is still their mine, and they can still go to the shallow water where they can mine nitrate."

It's just that in addition to the tax, the rest of the nitrate they harvest will be sold to me first! ”

"They can use saltpeter to offset their taxes, and the amount of the tax cannot exceed ......"

The confrontation between Tie Xinyuan and Zema lasted for a full hour. It wasn't until Zema rolled her eyes and couldn't think of anything anymore that Tie Xinyuan redrew the contract, and after looking for Sakya as a guarantor, the **** Yongben Gyatso of the Big Snow Mountain cut his wrist and signaled Tie Xinyuan to give him a knife too, okay, the wounds of the two were stuck together to declare that the contract had been successful.

Tie Xinyuan is naturally reluctant to cut himself, not to mention that this guy in front of him is like a tuberculosis ghost, God knows what strange virus is in his body, if he gives away his life because he signed a contract, Tie Xinyuan feels that it is not worth it.

He signed, Yongben Gyatso pressed the bloody handprint, and after the various words were made in duplicate, the contract was declared successful.

After the good people are done, Tie Xinyuan is naturally leaving, only Tie Wu and Tie Six are in the Qingxiang Valley, and the war in the desert has not yet come to Tie 300.

The anxious Tie Xinyuan chose to leave immediately, and the rest of the things were naturally presided over by Tie Yi, a kind-faced and black-hearted guy.

Zema thinks that the worst villain in the world is Iron Heart, and even a jackal is 10,000 times kinder than Iron Heart.

Therefore, she would love to see Tie Xinyuan leave.

It was only when she found out that Tie Yi began to collect the weapons on the Great Snow Mountain in accordance with the terms of the contract that she realized that Tie Xinyuan really shouldn't be allowed to leave, and the family only had a small hand fork, which was not enough anyway.

Tie Yi is an extremely old-fashioned soldier, and when things come into his hands, he will not be accommodating except for rigid regulations.

Tie Xinyuan also believed that Tie Yi would collect the weapons of the Great Snow Mountain very cleanly, and when the trust between them had not yet been established, he could not be too careful.

When Tie Xinyuan rode away from the Great Snow Mountain, there was still a blank field in front of him.

When the wind blows, the blue flax petals that have already fallen will float with the wind, and even the air has a jerky smell of flax.

The contract with the Great Snow Mountain was the first contract Tie Xinyuan signed after coming to the Western Regions, and he believed that with the Great Snow Mountain as an example, he would eventually be able to establish his own legend in the Western Regions. (To be continued.) )