In the valley behind the Shangqing Palace, Daoist Qingshan looked at Li Yan kindly and listened to him speak indignantly for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a paradise with wildflowers in autumn. The trees on the hill are mainly broad-leaved trees, one after another towering into the sky, covering the entire valley so tightly that the sun can only be seen at noon.

"Yan'er, sit down for a while!" The chief of Aoyama Road brushed the dust in his hand and put it on his lap. Then, his divine sense transmitted: "Zhe'er, come quickly." ”

Li Zhe was receiving more than a dozen masters of Daomen branches from all over the world, and hurriedly rushed to the pavilion where the two were meditating.

"Master!" He shouted respectfully and stood aside obediently.

When you enter the Tao, you will give up all the generations of the layman. They were all young people who left behind children and had a talent for monasticism.

"Originally, I was going to cultivate as a teacher today, but I was stopped by Yan'er, didn't you see that your master and uncle Songbai were gone?" Aoyama Dao Chang sighed: "Haven't you arranged the things in front of you yet?" ”

"Master, everyone wants to ask for a few more places." Li Zhe smiled bitterly: "The apprentice is negotiating with them about this. ”

"We are in the Qing Palace, we are the descendants of Lao Jun, and we should be atmospheric when we do things. Small things, quick knife to cut the mess. Daoist Qingshan said in a stern tone: "From now on, unless it is a major event to destroy the sect, the teacher will no longer go out of the mountain." ”

If a martial artist claims to have entered the Tao, he will be like a person in the rivers and lakes washing his hands in a golden basin, and he will no longer care about the world.

The Taoist priest of the Li family first showed his cultivation and appeared to enter the WTO. When they reach a certain age or have enough Taoism, they will retreat in the valley to escort the front. In the end, he went to the clan land to cultivate, and he was never born.

Before the words fell, the person disappeared like a black light.

"Cousin, it's true that I'm procrastinating." Li Zhe looked at the direction where the master disappeared for a while, a little happy and a little frightened.

From now on, the hermit cultivator will not take care of himself, he is really the master of the house, and the Shangqing Palace family has a great cause, and this parent is not easy to be.

"Cousin, I'm a martial artist, don't be surprised when you talk!" Li Yan's tone was much softener: "No matter what those people have done before, they are all in the same vein as the Daomen, and they will agree to it according to their strength." ”

"Besides, the Zhao family has made great contributions to our eradication of Buddhism, and now Zhao Yun is fighting in South Vietnam, and we need to help. Could it be that you are really still waiting for him to occupy them all, and the Taoist people will sit back and enjoy the success? ”

There was another sentence he didn't say, he didn't even skim the eight characters, he just thought about sharing the spoils, did he think too much.

Li Zhe suddenly realized that Taoist priests, whether they were martial arts or medical skills, could help the army on the front line of combat.

If the Shangqing Palace doesn't take action, it is preempted by other branches, and people follow to fight several counties, are you embarrassed to grab land with others?

"Three Immeasurable Heavenly Venerables!" Li Zhe's face was impressive: "It's the poor way that thinks too much." Cousin, when are you leaving? ”

Now that the decision has been made, he will not delay any longer.

"Today," Li Yan was very happy: "It is rumored that there are some side doors over there, and I am afraid that Zilong will not be able to cope with it." ”

It is said that Emperor Ling also drank a cup of immortals and was drunk in a daze, on the one hand, he was happy for the strength of the Southern Expeditionary Army, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the army would rely too much on the Zhao family to form a dominant situation.

In fact, even if Zhao Yun wants to usurp power, it is impossible to do it now, that is, to find death.

Don't talk about your own strength, whether the family helps or not is two things, you don't have a place to stand, you don't have a strong private arm, you can't take on the forbidden army alone, right? What's even more terrifying is the families everywhere.

He saw that Yang Biao was going to go out, and at first he felt that the angry words he said because of last night's indignation were a little too much, after all, slave traders were a product of this society, and he did not have so much ability to fight and reverse.

"Wait, Brother Wen Xian!" Zhao Yun hurriedly stopped him: "You invite those people to my big tent." ”

Kindness? Yang Biao was momentarily stunned. He looks down on the poor, and he is not so bad that he kills people at every turn, and Confucianism is not fond of killing.

However, there are some people who can't turn the corner, and they don't kill in a blink of an eye, the gap between the front and back is too big, and the word please is used.

Not only him, Liu Anshan and the other five people heard that the handsome man was invited, and they were so excited that they couldn't do it.

Over the years, they have dreamed of developing their forces to Guiyang County, earlier Zhao Chun had Zhao Zhong's support, and the people of the cold family, the Taishou of a county did not need to make a move at all, and they would be destroyed in one breath.

Later, there were many people in the Zhao family, and every time they caught the barbarians and the southern barbarians, they all produced and sold themselves, and all the workshops and horse farms were used by their own captives.

The people of the Central Plains looked down on the people of Jingzhou, and the people of Jingbei also looked down on the people of Jingnan, so they also circled around in the south of Jingzhou, and crossed the border when they went to Jiaozhou, Yizhou, and Yangzhou.

"Liu Anshan!"

"Qu Xiuchang!"

"Guming Town!"

"Shi Kaishan!"

"Mosa!"

"Knock on the handsome!"

This time, the heads of the five people slammed on the ground, that was sincere, who in the world can do business better than the Zhao family? If you can get in touch with the Zhao family, even if you leak a little between your fingers, you can make the five families make a lot of money.

Yang Biao is a martial artist, otherwise he would have lived to be more than eighty years old after so many things in his original trajectory. But he is currently at the peak of the third rate, not far from the second rate.

Zhao Yun stood there casually, as if no one existed, and after a closer look, he found that it was a person.

Five people have been working hard in society for a long time, where is it not clear that this is a big master? People who do business have seen the wind and steered, so they will naturally be full of courtesy and stammer.

"Get up!" Zhao Yun said lightly, and then ordered: "Pillar, make tea for the five." ”

Zhao Manchu naturally wanted to be sent by the three ladies, he was the most at ease in doing things, and Zhao Dezhu was a personal follower of the horseman.

Guiyang County has a lot of red soil and dense tea trees, although it is not Longjing and Pu'er in the previous life, but Zhao Zilong has never drunk it.

In this life, Zhao Yun made the tea here after countless experiments according to the theory of roasted tea in his previous life, and he just brewed it to quench his thirst.

You must know that the tea used by Zhao Dezhu to make tea, in the Luoyang area, is sold at a price of one gold and one tael, and there is no market.

Five turtles, even Wuxi Man's mosha, which has adapted to the life of the Han people, closed his eyes comfortably after sitting down and smelling the fragrance of tea.

"My captives are not for sale!" Zhao Yun set the tone first, and when he saw Liu Anshan and the others who had already opened their eyes, there was no disappointment in their eyes.

To be honest, in the future, if you want to go out and reveal that you have invited tea to the Zhao family's Qilin'er and Dr. Hongdumen, it is estimated that Zhao Chun, the head of Guiyang County, will treat himself and others politely.

"If the commander has something, just give orders!" Even though Mosa has lived on the side of the Han people for most of his life, his personality is still the most straightforward.

"I really have something to ask you!" Zhao Yun nodded at him: "After you buy the captives, how do you make them obedient?" ”

Speaking of which, he had some psychological obstacles to the Hu people, and when he was in the northern Xinjiang, he captured a lot of Xianbei people and threw them to Zhao Dong, so that they could digest them as slaves or something.

Reading novels in my last life, what Kunlun slaves are loyal to their masters, and I haven't seen black slaves so far.

"Hit!" Liu Anshan said that his professional eyebrows flew and danced: "Fight to the death!" ”

Zhao Yun was a little displeased, he lived in a society ruled by law in his previous life, even if some of the Xianbei captives had beaten the grass valley, for a living person, to deprive others of their lives, he still couldn't do it.

"Of course, don't kill you, just enough is enough." Shikaishan is from Lingling, and there are the most barbarians around. If the barbarians are really killed, it may cause dissatisfaction among those tribes, and it is possible to exterminate the tribes.

"Dashuai, give less food to the captives, let them do heavy work, and don't starve to death!" Qu Xiuchang observed the words, and said that the slaves he took over had been tortured very obediently.

Mosa was embarrassed to speak, he was a small nobleman of the barbarians, because he had a conflict with the chief, he was almost killed, and he was forced to rebel.

Could it be that he said that he was familiar with the barbarians, and took the Han slave hunting team to arrest his own people? That would be looked down upon.

Not to mention, the five of them are professional in doing this, and there are many ways to deal with slaves. At first, I couldn't let go in front of Zhao Yun, but I had to show myself again.

As he spoke, his voice became louder, causing Zhao Dezhu to look nervously.

They have never seriously discussed these issues, and they are red-faced.

Hearing the argument of the five people, Zhao Yun's brows gradually relaxed. (To be continued.) )