Zhao Rang frowned, thought for a moment and said:

"It seems to be...... You ask him if there's anything unusual lately, and he talks about the trade of beautiful women for war horses. There is also the fourth prince of the Lan Mo Kingdom, Anzuo. ”

Yuan Mingkong nodded:

"Yes."

"Third Master Wang just started talking, and was about to go on to talk about it, and then he suddenly became poisonous."

This node is very weird.

Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong analyzed that what Wang San wanted to say later may have touched the interests of someone or a certain force.

If this is the case, it proves that Mrs. Wang has long been targeted.

Zhao Rang added:

"He said a horse dealer told him."

"So if we can find this horse dealer, we can know what Third Master Wang wanted to say at that time."

Zhao rang's eyes lit up, and he felt that the direction was immediately clear.

But soon, he was deflated again.

This is the royal capital of the late Lan Kingdom, and there is an endless stream of merchant caravans. There are not a hundred horse dealers, but ninety-nine.

And they are not familiar with life here, and now they are charged with poisoning Third Master Wang for no reason, and they have almost become rats crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats them.

Under such circumstances, rashly going out to find a horse dealer whose name he didn't even know was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Yuan Mingkong saw that Zhao Rang's eyes dimmed, and knew what he was hesitating about, so he said:

"There are a lot of horse dealers here, but not all of them are friends of Mrs. Wang. I don't think there are many horse dealers who can be recognized by him as a friend. ”

This is true, and it can narrow down the scope a lot.

But Zhao Rang still said with a wry smile:

"Then we can't meet a horse dealer and ask him directly if he is a friend of Third Master Wang, right?"

Hearing Zhao Rang say this, Yuan Mingkong had nothing to do.

However, to become a friend of Mrs. Wang, at least two conditions should be met.

Either this horse dealer's business is very big, and he has a great status here, and he can interact with Mrs. Wang on an equal footing. Either this person is extremely interesting and has a very good temper with Mrs. Wang, and the relationship between the two is very good.

With these two points as a basis, it must not be too difficult to find.

"Since he is a friend, what will he do if he hears that Third Master Wang has been poisoned?"

赵力 says:

"I'm definitely in a hurry and want to help!"

Yuan Mingkong patted his thigh and said:

"That's right, exactly!"

"So let's ......"

Yuan Mingkong's idea was very bold, and even Zhao Rang was taken aback.

If something happens to the third grandfather, his three righteous sons will definitely not make a big splash and make the world know.

Xiangtengju is a piece of fat, with Wang Sanye in charge, it is equivalent to having the Dinghai God Needle, and others dare not covet it.

If anyone knew that he was in danger, there must be many people who were ready to move.

The more friends a person has, the more enemies he will have.

Friends want him to be good, and enemies want him to die.

Yuan Mingkong's idea was that as long as he and others spread the news of Wang Sanye's poisoning to those horse dealers, the most excited ones were either Wang Santai's friends or enemies, and the scope could be further narrowed.

"It's a good idea, but how?"

At this juncture, Zhao Rang didn't think it was a good way for him to wait for others to go out and show his face again, and he even needed to inquire about where the horse market was.

"We don't need to show up, of course we can find someone to do this kind of thing!"

As soon as Yuan Mingkong's voice fell, Zhao Rang pointed to the door and said:

"You want that guy to help us get the word across?"

The guy at the inn is from the Western Regions, and no one will be suspicious when walking outside. And his Dawei speaks very fluently, communicates with each other, there are no obstacles, and he is indeed the best candidate.

"Well, that's the safest thing to do."

Seeing that Zhao Rang agreed, Yuan Mingkong took out a silver ingot from his arms:

"Let's tell him that we are here to make a big deal, at least a hundred war horses! Let him put this news in the horse market, and there will definitely be many horse dealers who will rush to it. “

"A hundred horses is not a small number, so we can also screen out a lot of unqualified horse dealers, saving us time!"

The two hit it off, and immediately walked out of the house and came downstairs.

The guys at the inn were fetching water and preparing to deliver them to their rooms.

Yuan Mingkong stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and told him a lot in Western Dialect.

At first, the guy was still embarrassed, but after he saw the silver ingot, he immediately patted his chest and agreed, bluntly saying that he basically lived in this inn was a horse dealer, and the horse market was less than a cup of tea, and he was very familiar with it!

With the silver in his pocket, the guy immediately went out and went to the horse market to let Zhao let them go.

"Now we can go get some sleep!"

Yuan Mingkong stretched and said.

"Don't you wait for him to reply?"

Zhao Rang asked rhetorically.

Yuan Mingkong waved his hand and said:

"A hundred war horses, the horse dealers who have the ability to eat this business have to prepare for a while, and they all get dinner time!"

The farther west you go, the later it gets dark.

The Western Regions Shang Alliance was later than Yangguan Hei, and the royal capital of the late Lan Kingdom was later than the Shang Alliance.

Zhao Rang looked through the door and looked at the sky.

It was already afternoon, but the sun was still hanging high.

The warmth of the sun aroused the sleepiness on his body, and the feeling of fatigue around him suddenly appeared.

The two went upstairs, returned to their respective rooms, and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, the sun was already setting outside the window.

"Zhao Rang!"

Yuan Mingkong's voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Rang rubbed his eyes, rolled over and got out of bed, and opened the door.

Seeing Yuan Kexin standing aside, he asked:

"Are you going too?"

Yuan Kexin saw that Zhao Rang despised himself a little, and said angrily:

"Anyway, I also opened a store in the business alliance, and when it comes to business, you two can't beat me even half!"

If it was in normal times, Zhao Rang would definitely tease her a few more words. But just got up at this time, and his mind was not clear, so he arched his hand to Yuan Kexin and said:

"Yes, yes, the little one knows it's wrong! Big boss, please first! ”

Yuan Kexin couldn't hold back a laugh, snorted coldly from his nose, squeezed between Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong, and went downstairs first.

The two of them looked from behind and felt that she was quite stylish.

"It's a bit like Ye Sanniang!"

Zhao Rang said in a low voice.

In the hall, two tables were crowded with horse dealers.

The innkeeper stood on the side with a proud face, and when he saw Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong going downstairs, he immediately greeted him and said:

"These are powerful horse dealers in the city!"

Yuan Mingkong nodded with satisfaction, took out another silver ingot and gave it to the guy, and said:

"Well done! You go get busy first, I'm going to talk to the bosses about business! ”

The man took the reward and stepped aside.

After the three of them sat down, the horse dealers gathered around and boasted about how good and strong their horses were! Some people also specially prepared an atlas, and even more, they simply led two horses and tied them to the door, focusing on saying more is useless, seeing is believing!

Yuan Mingkong smiled and echoed for a while, saying that this one was good, and that one was also very good. Everyone reads and talks, but they don't say the price.

As for the price of the horse dealers themselves, they can't be said in such a grand manner.

Each family has its own calculations, and this kind of transaction is originally a one-to-one transaction, and no third party will know about it.

When everyone stopped, Yuan Mingkong was silent for a moment, and then began to sigh again and again.

Seeing this, the horse dealers asked:

"Boss, could it be that we have so many good horses, and you don't fancy any of them?"

Yuan Mingkong shook his head and said:

"You are mistaken! I remembered one thing, and I felt a little sad. Forget it, don't mention it, don't mention it! Let's keep talking about business! ”

In order to curry favor with Yuan Mingkong, these horse dealers of course tried their best. At this time, I heard that Yuan Mingkong seemed to have something in his heart, and one or two of them said to Bo Yuntian:

"The boss has something to say, although we are not big people, but we have been operating in this royal city for a long time, who doesn't know a few people?"

"That's it! We are all Dawei people, don't we have to support each other when we go out, and keep warm? Boss, don't be polite, if you have something, just tell me! ”

Zhao Rang kept squinting at Yuan Mingkong's expression.

I think this guy really got the wrong baby!

If you go to be a drama, you will definitely become a famous actor who is popular all over the north and south of Dawei!

I saw that the expression on Yuan Mingkong's face changed a few times in an instant, and then he said helplessly:

"In the next home, I am a world friend with Mrs. Wang, and this time I came to buy a horse, but I was entrusted by the elders of the family to visit the master. Outcome...... Alas, the world is really impermanent! ”

After Yuan Mingkong told the poisoning of the third grandfather, the horse dealers were all embarrassed......

Zhao Rang looked at everyone coldly, and found that most of the people's sighs were sincere, and of course there were a few people secretly rejoicing.

Only a middle-aged man sitting in the corner of the table, after hearing that Third Master Wang was poisoned, his face changed greatly, his fists were clenched, and he was a little difficult to sit still.

After identifying the target, Zhao Rang coughed lightly twice.

Yuan Mingkong understood when he landed, got up and said to everyone:

"The bosses have already counted the horses, but after all, it is a big business, so I hope you can think about it!"

The horse dealers had no choice but to get up and salute in return.

Although they are in a hurry to make money, they also know the rules of business.

What's more, such a big order, as little as a few days, as much as half a month, is a common thing.

Yuan Ming Airbus politely sent the horse dealers out of the door, and only the middle-aged man with the face of the Chinese character recognized by Zhao Rang was grinding at the end, as if he was deliberately delaying time.

Zhao Rang saw the opportunity, stepped forward and blocked with his body, turned his head and said to the middle-aged man:

"Why don't you go upstairs and talk about it?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Zhao Rang and Yuan Kexin took him straight to the room.

Not long after he sat down, Yuan Keming, who had finished his polite approach below, also pushed the door in.

The middle-aged man looked at Yuan Mingkong with straight eyes and said:

"You don't want to buy a horse at all!"

Yuan Mingkong and Zhao Rang glanced at each other, and they both saw the incredibleness in each other's eyes.

Zhao Rang took over the conversation and said without the slightest concealment:

"Your Excellency is right!"

"We don't buy horses!"

Seeing that Zhao Rang was so open-minded, the middle-aged man also lowered his guard a little, leaned back, and asked:

“…… What happened to Third Master Wang? ”