Chapter 70: The Contest

"Meng He, it's messing around again!" This is a steppe boy, with pigtails on his head, plain and neat clothes, and a sturdy figure, looking like he is seventeen or eighteen years old.

Meng He rushed past the boy and stopped the white horse, "Okay! I lost! ”

The young man stood in front of Meng He, and gave a bow to a peer of the Great Suichao, "Brother Huang Que, the little sister is naughty again, and I still look at Brother Huang Que Haihan." ”

is rough and polite with the unique courtesy of the dynasty, and his speech is also civil.

"Don't be like this, you're like this, I'm numb!" The yellow finch is clearly not adapted to such a nondescript style.

"Don't you all talk like that! Why I said it would be numb! "The boy was restored to his original state.

"Don't talk nonsense, the old rules, a fight, the two of you together, you win the money and it goes to you." The yellow finch is also unambiguous.

"It's been two years, when will we beat you, Meng He, give him the money." The boy was a little frustrated.

"I snatched it from the golden fat man, and if I want to return it, I will return it to the golden fat man!" Meng He insisted on not giving.

"Little girl, it's getting harder and harder, follow me, the money is all yours, hahahaha......" Huang Que said.

"Shameless!"

"Hit it, keep your mouth shut!" The young man knew that he couldn't beat him, so he also opened his stance and rushed up.

At this time, Jin Yaer and Sijiu also arrived.

Finally saw the face of the yellow finch clearly.

It's just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, with beautiful eyebrows, a pair of Danfeng eyes that are really charming, slightly dark skin, a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth when he teased Meng He, no more cold eyes when he was at the pass, and no more momentum and coercion, only a ruffian remains.

"Sister Bud, come on!" Meng He threw the silver to Jin Ya'er.

She then flung off her whip and joined the fray.

The boy and Meng He made the whip, and the whip shook it vigorously, and the cooperation was tacit, and suddenly attacked the upper and lower roads of the yellow finch at the same time, and attacked it left and right in a blink of an eye.

Huang Que is bare-handed, dodging left and right, and his body is light and flexible.

I saw the small red leather whip wrapped around the yellow finch's left arm.

Another black leather whip immediately came from the right, but the yellow finch did not dodge with his right hand, but went up to the whip, grabbed it, and pulled it hard.

The young man borrowed his strength, took advantage of the situation, kicked the soft ribs of Huang Finch's waist, and his legs were clean and neat.

Who would have thought that Huang Que shook his left hand, Meng He couldn't bear it, and staggered and pounced on Huang Finch.

Huang Que took a step back, and the young man saw that his leg was about to kick Meng He, but he couldn't close his leg, so he only slightly controlled his strength, and still kicked Meng He out.

Yellow Bird caught up, as if he wanted to pull Meng and a hand.

"Ahh Meng He couldn't help but cry out when he hit a trick.

"Ouch!"

Meng He didn't feel pain when he landed, and he didn't scream, but he heard an ouch.

"Quick...... Come down~"

The voice came from under Meng He, Meng He looked back and hurriedly got up.

It turned out that Sijiu helped her cushion the strength of the landing.

"Tsk~tsk~ You are so ruthless, even your own sister can do it! It's just that I pity my pretty daughter-in-law, and I'm cheaper than you stinky boy! Huang Que couldn't take Meng He with his own hands, and he looked quite pity.

"Boy, there's still a bit of leg work!" Huang Que said another word to Sijiu, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

I don't know if I saw the speed of Sijiu chasing after him, or the moment when Sijiu flew to save Meng He just now.

"Girl, tell your father, three hundred taels!" Huang Finch's voice was faint, and he felt quite unangry and self-assured.

"Our cars are all sold, and they are not worth three hundred taels! This is prepared according to the rules, five or five points, and ten more taels to honor you for drinking. Jin Ya'er was bold and was about to hand over the money bag as she spoke.

Jin Ya'er originally counted on Meng He to help her get back the money and contain Huang Que, so that Meng He was the royal family of Beidi.

It depends on the situation, it should be in the soup.

"Don't have too many eyes in the heart, run a dumb when I don't know? Plus those who missed the net before, count you three hundred taels, and restore two hundred taels each time after a year! Huang Que had an unmistakable tone.

Sijiu only felt that this person was insatiable, insidious and obscene, and very underbeaten, but the lifeblood was in the hands of others, and he couldn't beat it, he couldn't scold, and he had to accompany him with a smiling face to hold the silver.

"You might as well grab it!" Meng He said angrily.

Jin Ya'er can't be the master, Huang Que doesn't accept it, she can only take it back, and she has to take out three hundred taels to do it, it's really bloodless.

"How can you grab this comfort!" Huang Que seemed to be particularly fond of teasing Meng He.

"I tell you generals to go, see if you still have a way to live!" Meng He said.

"I'm scared to death~ I'm going to be beheaded! I want to see if anyone else dares to open this opening for you~" Huang Que is so cheap that he has no bottom line, and his voice is slightly hoarse like thunder, which will also become cheap, but it is also more in line with his age.

"You...... Hum! One day you'll be looking for teeth all over the floor! Meng He was huffing.

Thinking about it, Huang Que didn't dare to touch the members of the Beidi royal family, and Meng He threw himself into a rat trap again.

"Meng He, don't mess around!" Although this grassland boy wanted to beat the yellow finch down, his skills were not as good as others.

"It's still the same cowardice! You're a prince anyway, and you're not as strong as your sister! Huang Que smiled evilly.

"What can a prince do, he can't protect my people, he's a useless man." Prairie Boy Road.

Sijiu was a little incomprehensible, obviously hostile to the two sides, how could this young prince be such an emotion.

"The prince can be an envoy, and you can also sell your sister to the emperor in exchange for some benefits."

Sijiu can't understand it anymore, is the guard here instigating the foreign prince and county lord to send envoys and relatives?

"Lao Tzu doesn't have time to teach you how to be a man, three hundred taels, take it in three days!" The yellow finch flew on the horse in two steps, and in a blink of an eye, it was already a few feet away.

"My horse! My horse! Jin Ya'er shouted, so angry that Huang Que was riding Jin Ya'er's jujube red horse.

The remaining four were listless on the grass, chatting with each other.

Meng He is the lord of Beidi, and his name is the eternal meaning of Beidi. The young Agoura is the great prince of Beidi, which means mountain.

It is a very beautiful wish to think that the father of the two of them wants the mountains to be eternal.

The small bazaar was gathered privately by the brother and sister, and they took good care of the merchants in the bazaar, hoping that they would come to the market to trade with each other, and these Beidi royal families did not know.

The Beidi royal family once called the great retinue, and the Agoura brothers and sisters were the princes and princesses, not the princes and princesses.

Later, Beidi tried to get rid of Da Sui, and after failure, Da Sui began to strictly control the supply of official salt to Bei Di.

Before Huang Que came, there were almost no big merchants who came to sell illicit salt, and only a few sold linen cloth and other daily utensils.

Two years ago, Huang Que was sent to garrison the junction of the three countries, and gradually took control of the small pass not far behind this station, and began to let merchants cross the border.

For so many years, no one dared to sell illicit salt on such a scale, but these illicit salts were far from enough for Beidi to consume, and the common people and soldiers were still short of salt, and they still had no strength to work and fight. It's just that the number of deaths and injuries from mineral salt poisoning has decreased.

The brother and sister could only watch the yellow finch extract huge profits from the market.