Inside the camp, Lan Tian came out holding a big halberd.
His eyes widened, and his fine armor emitted a faint black light.
"I just said, why do I keep hearing crows this morning? It turns out to be the waiter in this shop selling human flesh!"
"Zeng Qianji, who allowed you to make such a fuss about my territory?"
Zeng Qianji's face darkened. What he did in Guangdu has now become a matter of great criticism for the Prince Gong Group.
Selling human flesh was ultimately too sinister, but he used it to amass a large amount of wealth. After dedicating it to Prince Gong, he gained his current status.
But now within the Prince Gong Group, few people dare to mention this matter in front of him.
After all, no one wants the shameful past to hang on their face.
"Lantian, you three-surnamed family slave, you have the nerve to say this to me. The prince asked you to guard Xingyuan, so it's better for you. The salt fields were all destroyed, and Huang Laosi and many salt field owners were killed."
"What do you do for food?"
Lan Tian snorted coldly: "Don't think that I don't know that Huang Laosi is your man. Your Majesty just asked me to ensure that I send enough salt to Yuncheng every month. When did you ask me to protect this group of trash!"
"Lantian, say one thousand to ten thousand, you can't get rid of the charge of colluding with others this time!" Zeng Qianji waved his hand.
"Take it!"
Lan Tian was not afraid at all: "Bring out the crossbow bed, who dares to set foot in the military camp and shoot me!"
The crossbow bed was naturally moved from Huang Laosi's earthen castle.
Moreover, most of them were obtained by Zeng Qianji at a great expense in the past, and he was reluctant to use them. He didn't expect that Lan Tian would take them away!
This is like being ridden by someone else and being whipped unscrupulously on a horse that you have carefully cared for!
"Lantian, I have three thousand people. Do you think you can fight against me with your small number of people? I advise you to just surrender and follow me to meet the prince!"
Lan Tian said carelessly: "It's no problem to meet the prince. However, you, you idiot, have to get off your horse and give me a kiss!"
Zeng Qianji was furious. He didn't expect that Lantian had made such a big mistake and it was enough not to run away, but he was still so arrogant?
In fact, Lan Tian was also beating a drum in his heart at this time, and he did everything according to Qin Yun's words.
What to say, the more arrogant you are at this moment, the more words you can say to represent your innocence.
But the opponent has a total of three thousand troops. Even if he takes these few people and stuffs them between his teeth, it won't be enough!
However, just as the two sides were at war with each other.
A handsome Confucian scholar rode forward, and beside him were several generals of the Ma Yi Army who were of high status and not weak in strength.
Although they are not as good as Zeng Qianji in name, these people are the most trusted people by Prince Gong after Ma Boliang disappeared.
This shows the status of this person in Prince Gong's heart.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar cupped his hands and said: "Both generals are rare talents under the command of the prince. You must not act on your own initiative. To give my military adviser face, it is better to sit down and talk slowly!"
Lan Tian snorted coldly: "Commander Wang, it's not that I don't give face, but that this person targets this general everywhere. I can't bear it anymore!"
Zeng Qianji: "You Lantian, you know how to beat a rake. You and that bullshit nephew killed my people! If you don't give me an explanation today, I'm not done with you!"
Lan Tian: "Come on, let's make gestures. Whoever is a coward will be the grandson!"
Wang Muzhi: "Okay, okay!"
"General Lan, we were ordered to come here just to confirm who robbed Huang Laosi and killed all the salt farm owners in Xingyuan Town."
"This matter has caused panic in the nearby towns within a hundred miles. If we don't find out clearly, we will not be able to explain it to the prince. I would like to ask General Lan to make it easier. We really don't mean to cause trouble!"
Lan Tian snorted softly: "That's alright, Military Advisor Wang, please move on and elaborate."
Wang Muzhi nodded slightly and dismounted from his horse, but Zeng Qianji snorted coldly: "Commander, don't fall into the trap!"
Wang Muzhi waved his hand and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I believe in General Lan. By the way, I heard that General Lan has a nephew who is very talented. Where is he?"
Lan Tian: "We are already waiting in the tent!"
Zeng Qianji wanted to get angry again, but Wang Muzhi interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
Not long after, Wang Muzhi and Zeng Qianji came to the tent.
Different from the imagined banquet for beauties, the items displayed in the tent were quite simple. There were only three wooden tables, but there were three stacks of crystals as white as snowflakes placed on the wooden tables.
Qin Yun sat on the main seat and stood up with a smile: "Second uncle, these are the Military Advisor Wang and General Zeng you are talking about!"
Wang Muzhi cupped his hands and said, "Young Master looked very talented at that time, but maybe your surname is not Huang, right?"
Qin Yun smiled: "When you travel around the world, you will inevitably do something outrageous. If the elders in the family find out about it, it may damage the family's reputation, so you are not allowed to show your real name to others!"
Wang Muzhi nodded slightly: "Then I'll continue to call you Mr. Huang."
Qin Yun said: "Please sit down!"
As soon as Wang Muzhi sat down, his eyes fell on the snow-white crystal salt involuntarily.
"This is……"
Qin Yun smiled and said: "Salt!"
Zeng Qianji sneered repeatedly: "Salt, you think we are three-year-old babies. How can salt be so white? This is alum!"
Qin Yun waved his hand: "Go and bring up the fresh roasted venison."
Not long after, an attendant came forward carrying roasted venison.
Qin Yun picked up the knife and cut off a piece from the deer, then inserted the knife into the meat, dipped it in some salt, put it in his mouth and chewed it, then cut another piece of meat and put it on a small plate.
Under the signal from Qin Yun's eyes, the attendant brought the plate to Wang Muzhi to show that it was not poisonous!
Wang Muzhi smiled, grabbed it with his hands, and put it in his mouth.
"Delicious, fresh venison, paired with this fine snow-white salt, is really wonderful! This salt, even if it is placed in the Central Plains, is the best of the best, but is it the goods that the young master brought?"
Qin Yun smiled and shook his head: "No, these salts are produced in local salt fields."
Zeng Qianji also hurriedly picked up a few grains of salt and put them into his mouth.
"This is absolutely impossible. The local salt is dark yellow, has many impurities, and has a faint bitter taste. How can it be possible to produce such top-quality refined salt!"
Qin Yun smiled: "This salt is naturally refined. Everyone, this is my gift to Prince Gong!"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Muzhi was shocked.
"Sir, do you know how precious this thing is!"
Qin Yun: "Of course I know, but compared to winning Prince Gong's friendship, mere refined salt is nothing. My Jiangnan family has always liked to make friends with heroes from all walks of life!"
Wang Muzhi nodded slightly, and it was indeed as expected.
Before coming, he naturally conducted a detailed investigation on this Mr. Huang who suddenly appeared.
The only people who could easily take out a hundred thousand taels and show such disdain for the land left by Huang Laosi were those from the big families in Jiangnan.
Moreover, maybe he is a direct descendant of the clan.
Of course, Wang Muzhi also sent someone to look up the relationship tree of the Lan family. Among those big families, he really found one, and that was the Han family of the six largest families in the world.
Moreover, because of Shen Yue's incident, it is said that Han Weilong led people directly to Luochuan Mansion, so it is not surprising that someone from the Han family followed him.
The most important thing is that the Han family happens to be a master of salt production and provides the court with an unknown amount of salt tax every year.
At this moment, this so-called Mr. Huang took out the refined salt, wouldn't it be all on it? But, when did the Han family master such a high-end salt refining technique?
Wang Muzhi: "Young master, are you planning to dedicate this method to the prince?"
Qin Yun asked, "Do you think it's possible?"
Zeng Qianji slapped the table: "Boy, don't even look at whose territory this is!"
Qin Yun snorted coldly: "Is this Prince Gong's sincerity? If it weren't for my second uncle, do you think you are qualified to sit here and talk to me?"
Wang Muzhi hurriedly raised his hands: "Sir, don't blame me!"
"Zeng Qianji, you still haven't apologized to the young master!"
Zeng Qianji paused: "Military advisor, do you want this yellow-haired boy like me to apologize?"
Wang Muzhi's eyes turned cold: "Then please go out and hand over the Tiger Talisman!"
Zeng Qianji took a deep breath. Not only was Prince Gong completely obedient to Wang Muzhi, he was also extremely trusting. He even gave him the right to act expediently and control the army.
"Okay, I say!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, I was reckless just now!"
Qin Yun snorted coldly: "See you off!"
Lan Tian stood up with a smile: "You two, please!"
Wang Muzhi didn't say anything more, but stood up and cupped his hands: "Young Master, I'll bother you again tomorrow!"
