796: Friend, let me go
Rong Jiu's heart was like frying in oil.
In the past, in addition to his sister-in-law Rong Yuniang, who else did Rong Jiushao care about!
That year, the boat on the canal, others passed through the lock before him, and the young master who could chase others for hundreds of miles of waterway, in order to escape for his life in the hands of the scarf thief, he did not hesitate to lead the scarf thief to Hongxian County - Cheng Qing tied Rong Jiu and threw it on the city wall, Rong Jiu did not have much repentance in his heart, what does the life of the people have to do with him, those flat-headed people, how can the life of the Rong family be precious?
I don't know when Rong Jiu slowly changed.
He realized that the identity of the "Nine Youths of the Rong Family" was nothing remarkable.
In addition to his sister Rong Yuniang, he has other people to worry about, not only the lingering shadow in his heart, not only Cheng Qing who taught him knowledge and behavior regardless of his previous suspicions, so many juniors and disciples in the county school, and the friendship that everyone gets along with day and night is not fake.
Agoura captured Pingliang and had to lead his troops to fight Qin'an.
Rong Jiu can't stop it if he wants to, he is not a big man in the grassland and the northwest, he is just a smuggler in the eyes of outsiders!
Agoura attacked Pingliang and took his nephew Bilgon, Rong Jiu wanted to report to the northwest, but Bilgong also took him with him, and along the way, Rong Jiu saw it firmly and did not give Rong Jiu a chance to report the news.
Bilgon is not very old, but he is cunning.
Rong Jiu was only followed by a small guy from before, and now he is also Rong Jiu's most powerful buddy, and the other guys and goods have been left in the tribe of Bilegon, and Rong Jiu can't turn the storm no matter how much he thinks.
The little guy watched the barbarians slaughter the people of Dawei, and the little guy hated it too.
The Ninth Young Master was definitely more uncomfortable, but the Ninth Young Master couldn't do anything.
"Young master, let's wait and bearβ"
Now in the barbarian army, if there is a clue, they will be the first to die.
Rong Jiu's face changed back and forth, and as soon as he lifted the curtain and walked out, the little guy couldn't stop him at all.
Rong Jiu rushed to Bilgon's tent, where he was wiping his waist knife, and Rong Jiu said that he did not want to go forward with the army.
After the battle of Pingliang, Bilgong was already a little wolf who had seen blood, and when he raised his eyes to look at Rong Jiu, his eyes were sharp:
"When my uncle conquers the northwest, you can be the biggest wealthy businessman in the northwest, didn't you say that you want to be a friend of the grassland people, the grassland is not like your Wei country, we don't like the grass on the wall swaying from side to side!"
This is to make Rong Jiu completely fall into the barbarian and become a traitor.
Rong Jiu's face was ugly, "Little prince, I want to be a friend of the grassland people, but I don't want to be a grassland person, I look forward to the war burning more vigorously so that I can make a profit from it, and I don't fight and kill in front of me, so I can't see it." But now I can see that those bloody corpses are on the table, and I don't even have the appetite to eat! No, if you go forward with the army, I won't live long, let's be friends, little prince, let me go back. β
Agula became the emperor of the Great Qi, and slowly learned the official system of the Great Wei, and before this expedition, the leaders of the grassland tribes were crowned kings, and Bilegon's father was one of the princes, and he himself was the son of Princess Baole, with noble blood, and became the king of the county.
Rong Jiu is also very good at understanding people's hearts now, never calling Bilegon the king of the county, but calling him the little prince, Bilegong really prefers this title.
Hearing Rong Jiu say this, Bilegon looked at him fixedly, and saw that Rong Jiu was dry and thin, his face was black and yellow, and he looked like he had suffered a great sin.
Bilgon's face was cloudy, and he sneered for a while:
"You still want to serve my mother, and you can't even endure this little hardship, where do you want to go back?"
If Rong Jiu said that he wanted to go back to the tribe, Bilgon would be able to kill him with one sword.
Rong Jiu's eyes rolled, "Go back to Pingliang, Pingliang has now been occupied by the Great Qi Emperor, I want to go back and collect any good things." β
Bilgon put down his waist knife and cried and laughed.
He still has the backbone to be a smuggler of salt, and he doesn't want to do business with the steppe tribes anymore, so he wants to run away.
I didn't expect it to be the habit of profiteers, and I wanted to return to Pingliang to pick up leaks.
"What good things can be in Pingliang......"
They were all swept by the Great Qi army, and the gold and silver treasures in the city were all in the hands of the Qi army, and the best things were handed over to his uncle Agoura, and the rest of the things were divided among the leaders of the various departments, from the generals to the soldiers, everyone was not empty-handed.
In Bilgon's opinion, this is normal, fighting is to tie one's life to one's belt, if you don't grab something good, who wants to fight so hard?
"Not necessarily."
Rong Jiu squeezed out a smile, "Little Lord doesn't know, those rich people are all good at hiding things, they hand over their belongings to save their lives, how can they not leave a little good thing in their hands!" β
Bilegon asked Rong Jiu why he didn't say it when he was in Pingliang Mansion, and Rong Jiu was full of words:
"If the army doesn't leave, even if you can squeeze out their oil and water, how much can the little prince get?"
That must be to hand over the big head to his uncle Agoura.
Even if there is no Agoura, a small county king like Bilgon is not enough in the eyes of the leaders of other tribes, and everyone will not let him at a young age because he is Agoura's nephew, and those people will only bully him.
Bilegon's face softened slightly, and he asked Rong Jiu a few more words, and agreed to Rong Jiu's request to return to Pingliang.
"Without further ado, you pack your things now and go."
Bilgon threw a token to Rong Jiu.
The war was imminent, and without the token of Bilgon, Rong Jiu would not even be able to get out of the camp.
Rong Jiu wanted to leave, and Bilgon also allocated a few people to him, and Rong Jiu did not refuse.
Unexpectedly, the little prince really believed Rong Jiu's words, and wanted to turn out the words confessed by Princess Baole to persuade Bilgon, and Bilgong put his waist knife back into the sheath with a bang:
"This Wei man is cunning, he can't be trusted, if he leaves the camp, he will be killed!"
Rong Jiu is indeed useful.
Not only is it useful to sell salt and find precious goods, but he also uses the reason for selling goods to connect other tribes with Princess Pamperle.
Princess Baole did things for Agoura, and when Agoura was satisfied, Bilgon could become the king of the county.
But no matter how useful it is, it is also the Wei people.
Bilgon was afraid that Rong Jiu was a spy, so he had to bring it to fight, and put Rong Jiu under his eyelids, not afraid that he would not be able to catch Rong Jiu's pigtails.
Along the way, Rong Jiu was safe and secure, and did not pass on the news to the outside.
Bilgon was not completely at ease with Rong Jiu, and the more his mother relied on this person, the more Bilgon had to find ways to test the other party, fearing that Rong Jiu would betray them and bring ruin to their mother and son.
Letting Rong Jiu go, it is also Bilegon's temptation of Rong Jiu.
If Rong Jiu is a spy, Bilegon just touches the melon, grabs the people behind Rong Jiu together, and makes contributions during the war, and when this battle is over, maybe Uncle Er will change his title of county king to a veritable prince!