Chapter 509: Playing with Dead Grass and Flying

Besides, he was stern, but his heart was happy, he didn't expect that so many people would come to join in the fun, participate in the auction and fly on the grass, it seems that these rogues have indeed done too much evil, and there are too many people who want their heads.

Moreover, the original meaning of opening this auction was not about how much silver, but about Liwei, who wanted to make his reputation on the prairie and save the big and small rogues from thinking about him like a wolf. According to Zhuo Maolin, there are quite a few of these people, and there are more than 100 shares.

Besides, hearing this number is also numb, the tiger can't stand a pack of wolves, if the sixth guard of the brocade clothes he has worked so hard to train into an army is in a confrontation with these rogues, it is too worthless, and he must completely dispel the idea of them taking advantage.

How can we do this, it is not possible to hide, only to make them afraid. That's why I decided to publicly auction off these rogues, which is tantamount to openly telling those rogues who have thoughts about him: Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with.

However, when he saw that more than 10,000 people came outside to participate in this auction, he knew that he still underestimated the appeal of these two gangsters, not only many tribes came, but even some rogues sent people to participate in the auction.

Every industry has its own joys and enemies, and it seems that there are many grievances between the rogues and the rogues.

The first case of filming was already very hot, and there was naturally the credit of the White Lotus Sect's previous saintess, who had already bid on behalf of the princess Sanniangzi, but the main owner was sitting there eating and drinking as if she was nothing, as if she was here to see the excitement.

Besides, he was thinking in his heart how hot the thirty-six leaders who were swarming could shoot, and if they were all like this, he would make a fortune.

He was happy here, but Hassan was dumbfounded, just one leader flying on the grass had already photographed five thousand taels, so what about those leaders who were swarming? On average, it shouldn't be lower than this price, right? How much silver is a five thousand taels and thirty-six? He felt heartache when he thought about it, and the money he had brought was not enough.

This time, the king of Alta made up his mind to buy a swarm of people to be cannon fodder for the autumn offensive, so he asked him to bring 100,000 taels of cash and 100,000 taels of silver tickets, and although he said that he would not accept silver tickets, he didn't care, because he was a big buyer, not a small retail investor, as long as he was willing to bid, he could take people away.

He is really willing to spend cash instead of silver tickets, compared to cash silver, the benefits of silver tickets are too much, the first is easy to carry, a person can put it in the boots, if it is 100,000 taels of silver to transport how many carts, and how many troops to escort, the rogue on the grassland is not vegetarian, there is really silver to grab, whether you are the king of Altan or the White Lotus Sect, the eyes are red, all of them are robbed.

The second advantage is that the silver ticket does not involve the problem of the fineness of the silver, the silver must be checked not only to verify the authenticity, but also to check the fineness, the fineness is insufficient and the insufficient place is also required, which is also very troublesome, the silver ticket does not have this problem, the silver ticket represents the silver with sufficient fineness.

Therefore, like the king of Altan and those princes and nobles like silver tickets, most of them are trading with Jin merchants, and it is naturally the most convenient to use the silver tickets issued by Jin merchants, but Jin merchants also like to collect their own silver tickets.

The leader of the grass flying hurriedly shouted at this time; "Five thousand five hundred taels."

Besides, he smiled: "Lord Grass really has both courage and financial resources, admire, admire." ”

The leader was about to cry, for his henchmen had already brought all the gold and silver they had accumulated over the years, and the total was only more than 10,000 taels of silver, and if he continued to compete with this momentum, he would not be able to redeem the freedom of himself and his subordinates.

His subordinates are not too lazy to auction one by one, but mainly to the leader, as long as the leader is auctioned, his subordinates will buy a gift and give it to the team.

This is mainly because he has too few subordinates, a total of more than 60 people, it is really not worth auctioning one by one, like a swarm of subordinates is not good, they are all packaged, and then the auction starts according to the reserve price of 20 taels of silver per person, and the auction price of 100 subordinates is 2,000 taels.

The previous saint raised her hand very calmly, her hands were also wearing silk gloves, and the whole person was wrapped in silk fabrics and satin, so that no one could see a little flesh and skin, which was also the mystery of the saint.

"Six thousand taels, it's already six thousand taels, it's really an exciting moment, have you raised the price, six thousand taels for the first time." Besides, shouting loudly is like shouting for some national treasure to be sold.

"He said he was a businessman, and he was really good, and he was too good at business." The three ladies all blushed for the situation.

Besides, the smile made the third lady feel ashamed, he was also a minister, but now he is completely a businessman with a copper smell, and the dignity of the minister can be regarded as gone.

"He's pretending to be a liar." The previous saint put down her hand and said lightly.

"Camouflage? I don't think so, I think this is what he is. The third lady said.

"That's where he gets so cunning that you can't tell he's pretending. He is like a chameleon, and whatever role he plays is like performing in his true colors, which is the most terrifying. The previous saint said in a cold voice.

"Cunning? Impossible. How old is he, not a few years older than me, he can't be as mysterious as you say. The third lady smiled.

"Princess, you listened to me right, this person will be your Zu Khan's great enemy in the future, and then His Royal Highness the Little Prince and your great enemy, your Zu Khan is well-informed, so naturally you don't have to worry too much about him, but when it comes to your generation, you have to be more wary of him, the little prince is still married to him, I am worried that when the time comes, you two will not be sold by him and count the money for him, just like this one on the stage." The inaugural saint also had a serious warning.

"No, what you said is too mysterious, my cousin is wise, he just doesn't want to use power, but he also understands it, no one can fool him, as for me, whoever wants to sell me is shooting himself in the foot." The third lady was not convinced.

The previous saint sighed, and didn't say anything more, for the future helmsman on the prairie, she was more optimistic about the three ladies, rather than the little prince Hannaji, the little prince was too bright, thinking that there should be no dirt in the world, there should not be any insidious cunning, and people should be honest with each other, even if they meet each other.

However, the third lady is more talented in this area, not only can see through the enemy's conspiracy, but also can use it flexibly, although it seems that it is far from enough now, but it is very promising for cultivation.

She is very worried about her successor, her mentality is very close to the little prince, much worse than the third lady, but unfortunately there is no way, the conditions for the successor of the saint are too high, and she only has this one apprentice to choose from, there is no substitute, fortunately, the saint of the White Lotus Sect is more symbolic, and the authority is still in the hands of the sect leader.

There is no clear successor to the sect leader, because everyone is convinced that the sect leader can be immortal for thousands of years, and the term successor is a taboo.

"Holy sister, you don't want to kill him, do you?" The third lady suddenly understood the saint's thoughts, and almost dropped the tea bowl in her hand to the ground.

"Of course not, he's here to negotiate, but it's hard to say later." The inaugural saint did not shy away from it.

"Didn't everyone say that this negotiation would be successful? As long as the negotiations are successful, they will not be enemies in the future. The third lady said.

"If the negotiations go well, of course, it is good, but I am afraid that the negotiations will not be successful. It depends on the meaning of His Highness the Qincha, and now the power is in his hands. The saint looked at the stage with her eyebrows flying and dancing passionately, and said.

She didn't think it was child's play for the court to give full power to the situation now, and before she knew it, she had regarded it as her biggest opponent, but the king of Alta and the sect leader didn't know this, and she had to think carefully about how to persuade the two people in power to pay attention to this matter after she went back.

So far, King Altan and Sect Leader Zhao Quan still regard the situation as a villain's ambition, otherwise they would not have instigated so many rogues behind the scenes to find trouble. King Alta didn't make any small moves, but from the bottom of his heart, he also looked down on him.

Ignoring the enemy would lead to a serious miscalculation, and both the king of Altan and Zhao Quan thought that the imperial court had sent such a small courtier to negotiate with full powers, and had given him the right to sign, and had come close to surrendering.

This is the most serious miscalculation and is likely to lead to unintended and tragic consequences.

Thinking about this, the previous saint only felt a chill down her spine, it seems that the imperial court not only did not show weakness, but also did not have the slightest intention of surrendering, but instead sent a most powerful opponent. This person dares to forcibly occupy the initiative on the opponent's territory, how many backers does the imperial court have?

"Sister Saintess, no matter when, don't kill him, if you kill him, my cousin will be sad." The third lady held the hand of the saint and pleaded.

"I kill him? You think too much, with his shrewdness, it's not so easy. I mean that I may be an enemy with him in the future, and it will not be easy to kill him, and there are more people who protect him openly and secretly. Let's just say now, it would be easy for him to kill us. The previous saintess looked at the gossip array lined up by the brocade-clothed guards standing around her, and her heart felt a chill.

"Why do you want you to kill me, I kill you, what's wrong with getting along? How many years have we been fighting with the Han people, and what have we gained? The third lady said a little sadly.

After the last war, many of her people died in battle, many of them were her relatives, although they also robbed a lot of property and slaves, but are these really comparable to those who lost relatives?

Therefore, she thinks that it is a wise thing for her cousin the little prince to marry Anda, and it is the first step towards peaceful coexistence between the mainland and the outside of Cyprus, and as long as both families hope for peace, a stable and beautiful life will definitely come in the future.

"Silly boy, the world is killed, not bought, and it is not what it says." The previous saint patted the third lady's hand funny and said.

"But we already have a vast grassland, and we don't want the land in the hinterland, so why bother killing and killing?" The third lady said.

The previous saint smiled bitterly, it is not that the king of Alta does not want the land in the mainland, but he is not able to do it, but the court in the interior really does not want the land outside the Saiwai, because he can't adapt to the life outside the Saiwai.