Equality between men and women is as ridiculous as saying everyone is equal.
Especially in northern Myanmar, where tigers and wolves are everywhere, beautiful women are tools for marriage and high-end toys for the powerful...
But now Peng Guoguo is the direct bloodline of King Peng Tian left in the world, and the talker of Pengjiazhai.
Therefore, although she has graceful curves with nine heads and a face that is not inferior to that of celebrities, she can no longer be a woman who follows the crowd.
She shoulders the blessings and misfortunes of hundreds of people in the Peng family, and she controls the life and death of thousands of Kokang soldiers.
Jinsha is still a princess, she is already a queen.
Once she sits on the throne, she is destined to have no one to protect her from the wind and rain, and she can only bear all the suffering by herself.
Her army is too weak and is in danger of being annexed at any time, and as a nine-headed woman, her fate can be imagined.
Therefore, she can be a king, but she is not willing to be a woman.
Ye Qing's considerateness immediately impressed Peng Guoguo.
If the compliment just now was for Princess Jinsha's sake, now it comes from the heart.
"Young Master Ye, I have booked a private room, please come with me."
The private rooms of the Mid-Levels Hotel are magnificent, even the walls are covered with gold foil, and the backs of the chairs are inlaid with precious stones.
When you come to Mogok, of course you have to enjoy the delicious food of the Benglong tribe.
Cold papaya, cold hand fish, bamboo tube vegetables, crispy winter melon, and Lelang, which is beef cooked with sour papaya, were served on a large table.
Before the food was served, Princess Jinsha ordered another pot of prince tea.
Peng Guoguo personally held the pot to distribute the tea.
Ye Qing took a sip and then said in surprise: "This tea is really good. The color of the tea is red, thick and translucent, the taste is mellow and sweet, and the tea soup is delicate."
Princess Jinsha rolled her eyes at him coquettishly: "Tea is the lifeblood of the Benglong clan, and wherever there is a Benglong clan, there are tea mountains.
But it is a pity that Mogok has become a battlefield. This tea comes from the Deang ethnic group of China. "
Ye Qing nodded. The Benglong tribe and the De'ang tribe are actually the same ethnic group. In northern Myanmar, they are the Benglong tribe, and in China, they are the De'ang tribe.
Princess Jinsha turned to look at Peng Guoguo: "Are the Peng family still peaceful during this period?"
Peng Guoguo came to power, Hen Ji Sichen, and other Kokang troops have not yet coveted Pengjiazhai's territory. But Pengjiazhai was in chaos first.
In the cabin in the forest, Ye Qing killed Peng Dong and Peng San, who were the children of the Peng family who were the biggest conspiracy to usurp the throne.
Peng Guoguo said ashamedly: "Peng Dong, after Peng San died, the Peng family was quiet for a while, but now, several clan elders have started to communicate with each other again..."
Princess Jinsha sighed: "Compassion does not control soldiers, you are just too soft-hearted."
Peng Guoguo said bitterly: "Sister Jinsha, it's really not that you are soft-hearted, but that you are too poor. Huoshaoshan is located between Laojie City and Xiaomengla. There is no source of income at all. Even if you grow some food, it will not be enough." We can only worry about food and drink, but there is an extreme shortage of various supplies. Without the Zhu family and Lin family lobbying, the clan elders have already held several meetings to discuss whether to plant opium poppies."
Ye Qing asked in surprise: "Is Huoshao Mountain suitable for growing poppies?"
Peng Guoguo smiled bitterly: "Pengjiazhai's territory is not only a Huoshao Mountain, but also several nearby mountains. Poppy has special requirements for the growing environment. The rain must be good but the land must be moist, and the sunshine must be long but not dry.
Several hills within the jurisdiction of Pengjiazhai just meet the above conditions. It turned out that when my grandfather was still alive, he greatly reduced the poppy cultivation area, so no one wanted to take advantage of these hills in Pengjiazhai.
But now that grandpa has passed away and the Kokang Army is divided, no one cares about growing poppies anymore.
All the Allied forces have enjoyed the benefits of poppy cultivation and have continued to expand their planting areas. Therefore, many people are eyeing Pengjiazhai.
My aunt, in particular, began to lobby the clan elders to plant opium poppies..."
Ye Qing knew that Peng Guoguo's aunt was the youngest daughter of King Peng Tian, who was also Lin Cheng's wife. Now Lin Cheng is still imprisoned in Daozhai: "I didn't expect that Lin Cheng is still restless when she is not in Xiaomengla."
There was a trace of bitterness on Peng Guoguo's pretty face: "Lin Cheng never saw anyone when he was alive, and never saw his body after death, but my aunt let her son Lin Han take control of the Mengla Army."
She turned to look at Ye Qing and said seriously: "To be honest, if Sister Jinsha hadn't asked me to come, I really wouldn't have wanted to come. I need weapons and a strong army, but I have no money.
Although I am a daughter of the mountains, I also know that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. I didn’t come to northern Myanmar to do charity. "
Ye Qing shook his head and smiled: You are absolutely right, I want something from you. "
Peng Guoguo smiled brightly: "If I hadn't met these two sisters, I would have thought that I was interested in my beauty, but now it seems that I was overthinking it.
Pengjiazhai has poor mountains and rivers, and it is inconvenient to travel. Even if there is some rare wood, a road must be built if it is to be transported to China. The simplest way is to connect the highway to Lao Cai Market or Xiao Mengla, but they definitely disagree. "
Ye Qing nodded affirmatively: "Of course they don't want the people in Pengjiazhai to have too much contact with the outside world. Poor people must be stupid, and stupid people must be ignorant. Only those who are ignorant and don't want to change their destiny will become the cheapest laborers."
Peng Guoguo gritted his teeth and said, "I have a real insight. They want to use poverty to force the people in Pengjiazhai to become their opium-growing serfs."
"Now Lincheng is in my hands."
Peng Guoguo was slightly stunned. Princess Jinsha was stabbed. Old Sangji was furious and bombed two casinos in Xiaomengla. Lin Cheng also disappeared. She originally thought that even if Lin Cheng was still alive, he would have fallen into the hands of old Sangji.
Not only did she think so, but Lin Cheng's wife also thought so. Old Sanji took Lin Cheng away just to take this opportunity to blackmail Xiao Mengla severely.
Therefore, she quickly supported her son Lin Han to ascend to the throne, which was to reduce the value of Lin Cheng's bargaining chip.
But he never expected that Lin Cheng would fall into Ye Qing's hands.
What on earth does this kid want to do!
Kidnapping Lin Cheng and demanding a large sum of compensation was something that old Sangji could do. But, this young master of the Ye family, could it be...
Suddenly she was even more confused.
Ye Qing looked at her and said frankly: "I imprisoned Lincheng because I wanted to open up the road traffic between Pengjiazhai and Xiaomengla."
Peng Guo shook his head decisively: "It's useless even if you hold Lin Cheng hostage, because the Lin family in Xiaomengla is just a puppet supported by the Mu family."
"If you don't agree, how about uprooting the Lin family and making you the master of Xiao Mengla?"
Peng Guoguo was stunned: "What on earth are you planning? Pengjiazhai is now in a state of poverty. The only thing of value is a few old trees on the hills. Even if you cut them down, you won't be able to recoup your investment."
"I know that this time we need to invest not only arms, but also huge funds for road construction. But now what I ask is, do you dare to be the master of this small Mongla."
Peng Guoguo was silent. If she was just the leader of Xiao Mengla, of course she would be willing to do so. However, becoming the lord of Xiao Mengla means facing the hard-steel Mu family. Without a strong enough army, even if they occupy it, they won't be able to keep it for a long time.
Moreover, she still didn't know what Ye Qing was planning.
What on earth is there in Pengjiazhai that is worthy of investing such a huge amount of money?
As a weapons expert, Song Youqing had been listening attentively. Only now did she understand that Ye Qing actually wanted to support Peng Guoguo and launch a mutiny.
This kid is getting bigger and bigger as he plays.
