Chapter 1151 Dead words

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"According to Tian Zong's report and Fujiko Jin's request, he named a child and an old man and hoped to kill them himself."

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, thought carefully, and said uncertainly.

"Are these two people usually not nice to him?"

"That's right!"

"Hmph, it is not a pity for a foreigner to die."

Yang Qian said lightly, but his heart was indeed very warm.

Fujiko Susumu is giving himself face. He will not violate the strategy he has always implemented to stop killings and increase the population.

"This time, Fujiko Jin also recommended a talent to you. He said he is called Speed ​​Winder. He is very brave and can be of great use!"

Yang Qian thought again and again, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Secret order, order Tian Zong to let hundreds of people from the Jingjue Kingdom record all the information, customs, and culture they know."

"If I remember correctly, the people of Jingjue are all from the Guidong tribe, and they can also speak Guidong literature, right?"

"That's right!"

Yang Gan nodded, "After recording everything we need, we will execute it secretly!"

Mu Qing's smile froze, then quickly recovered, and he nodded immediately.

"Military order, let Tian Zong capture the traitor who betrayed the nation, read out the charges in public, execute third-class Ling Chi, and kill him with cannon!"

Mu Qing was stunned, "That person is a caravan, the rest..."

"Betraying the country, betraying the nation, betraying the people of the same race, the master and the slave are equally guilty!"

"yes!"

After Mu Qing left, Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but ask.

"How do you kill these people? Don't want slaves? And Fujiko Jin even recommends talents to you."

Yang Gan shook his head, "There is no shortage of slaves now. These people make me mad. I have to vent my anger."

"But it's impossible to publicize it now, so it's best to execute it secretly."

"As for the talent you are talking about? A person from a foreign race who is brave and has no brains is also called a talent. People from foreign races are all ambitious and covet the rich land of the Central Plains. It is better to die to make me feel at ease."

Zhang Yumeng was also helpless. Although she had experienced the cruelty of war and felt the intertwining of blood and fire, she still felt that killing too many people was not good.

However, Yang Qian was really angry this time, and it was obviously impossible for him to be kind without paying a price.

"By the way, the Guidong tribe you just talked about, are they the country in Gui Chuu Deng?"

Zhang Yumeng felt a little more energetic.

Yang Qian was surprised and said, "You also know that ghosts blow out lamps?"

Zhang Yumeng curled her lips, "Nonsense, if I hadn't accepted another script at that time, I might have been the heroine who blew the light."

"With the production funds that Gui Chuu Deng had back then, my agent probably wouldn't accept it. After all, it's a small production. Who knew it would become so popular after it was made!"

Yang Gan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It seems you missed it. That TV series, which has been popular for a long time, was adapted from the original version. They said it was an adaptation, but I watched it and the similarity is over 95%!"

Zhang Yumeng pursed her lips and sighed helplessly. She was depressed for a long time because she did not participate in the filming of Ghost Blowing Lantern, but she had no choice at that time.

The scripts come one after another. Not only myself, but even my agent can’t read them.

Some of them took two or three years to shoot, and I simply didn’t have that much time.

Besides, during that time, I happened to be planning to get into movies, so I deliberately reduced the proportion of the scripts for the TV series.

"Yang Qian, does the Jingjue Kingdom have a very big tomb like the one filmed in the TV series? How about we also go and fight?"

Yang Gan looked at Zhang Yumeng with squinted eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"In a country with less than 4,000 people, I killed three to five hundred good people. Do you think that with a population of more than 3,000 people, it is possible to build a magnificent underground tomb in this era?"

"Now, it's not that I look down on them. Not to mention the underground tombs, even the huge tombs on the ground are not something their labor force can handle."

After glancing at Zhang Yumeng who looked like a curious baby, Yang Qian raised the corners of his mouth.

"Besides, you have been led astray by fiction."

"Some of Tian Zong's reports state that the land of Jingjue Country is hot and humid, difficult to traverse, and the reeds are thick and there is no way out. The meaning is very clear. That place is a very good oasis."

"There are even fish and other things in the river in the oasis, and small-scale planting can be done nearby. Do you think it is possible to dig an underground tomb in a place like this? Aren't you afraid that water will leak and the coffin boards will be flooded?"

Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian blankly, her sexy mouth opened slightly, then a little depressed.

"Oh, it's impossible even when I think about it. The underground tombs filmed in the TV series, with the current labor force, can't be built without hundreds of thousands of people!"

"hold head high!"

Yang Gan crossed his arms and nodded in agreement.

"If you think about it, hundreds of thousands of laborers were mobilized, and their food and clothing were not supported by millions of people. I estimate that it would be difficult to feed people, let alone build mausoleums and tombs."

"So, everything in the TV series is all lies. Just watch it for fun and don't take it too seriously."

Zhang Yumeng shrugged and said, "Then how do you plan to deal with Jing Jueguo?"

"They are not worthy of me to deal with, they only have such a small number of people, and Tian Zong said that the people from the Western Regions look tall and strong, but in fact they are very powerful in combat. It is just a matter of words to destroy them."

"However, I don't want to touch the powder keg of the Western Region for the time being. After I finish handling the matter in the Central Plains, I will go and meet them."

"Okay, but we agreed that you have to take me with you when you go to the Western Regions. Just treat it as a tour for me. I also want to see what the Western Regions were like two thousand years ago."

Yang Gan smiled and nodded.

Zhang Yumeng's eyebrows moved. She didn't like killing people, and she didn't like watching others kill people, but she liked corpses very much because they could be dissected.

But when he saw Yang Qian's upper and lower lips touching, hundreds of lives were lost, instead of being creepy, he actually felt a sense of admiration.

"By the way, then why do you still record their words?"

The corners of Yang Gan's mouth raised, and his face was full of melancholy. "I used to watch a lot of archeology programs. It's a pity that some cultures have been eradicated, and many dead characters have been produced."

"Dead text?"

"Dead characters, also known as dead characters, refer to characters that were used in ancient times but have been lost in modern times due to various reasons and are no longer used."

Zhang Yumeng frowned.

"Are you going to destroy their entire country?"

Yang Qian rolled his eyes, "Guo is a hairy person. How can three or four thousand people be called a country? There are more people in my county than him. It's ridiculous."

"Survival of the fittest, the law of the dark forest is applicable to any race in any era. In this era, no matter which country is destroyed or which nation is destroyed, it will be eliminated by this natural law, so don't be too sentimental. ”

Hearing Yang Gan's words, Zhang Yumeng was thoughtful. Although she couldn't completely agree, she admitted one thing, that is, Yang Gan's plan had not been missed so far.

Even if it is a mistake, it is only a small detail. In terms of grasping the overall situation, Yang Qian can always gain huge benefits from it.

Every time he makes a profit, Yang Qian's territory, power, and strength can be greatly improved.

Zhang Yumeng can also be regarded as a direct beneficiary. As long as Yang Qian's strength continues to increase, her safety will be fundamentally guaranteed.

Do you know how many people are guarding Yang Gan's mansion? There are at least thousands of Xuanjia troops, as well as a large number of ordnance, chariots, catapults, three-bow crossbows, and war horses.

If no more than 30,000 to 50,000 people came to attack, they probably wouldn't even be able to get through the door of the mansion.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yumeng's mouth: "You have the final say. If you are safe, I will be safe. Anyway, so many people die every day in this world, and it is not less than these hundreds or thousands!"

Yang Gan nodded and gave her a thumbs up. The power of unity is infinite. Zhang Yumeng is his own weapons master, mechanical master, and chemical master.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't support herself, but if she can support herself, that's also a good thing!

Moshuang County, County Sheriff's Mansion.

After Tian Zong finally settled the matter, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The urgent matter has finally been settled, and the next step is to prepare for the mutual market. Once the mutual market opens, the financial resources will naturally increase.

"Master Tian, ​​I don't know when the mutual market will open."

The shooter was an ordinary-looking young man.

Tian Zong raised his eyebrows slightly, saying that the people in Tianshou Division are very useful and their information is also very good.

But it's hard to like. After all, they not only monitor their enemies, but also their own people.

No one knows to what extent officials monitor the situation.

Maybe one of your housekeepers who has been with you for four or five years may be one of their people.

Who knows, sometimes people from the Tianshou Division will come to test the house, who knows.

It can be said that the Tianshou Division is a department that all officials and generals love and hate.

"Master Tongzhi, there is no need to call me master, we are not subordinate."

"As for the mutual trade, it will take at least four or five days. After all, there was a lot of delay in finding Fujiko Jin."

"What does it have to do with you if I can't open a mutual market?"

Tongzhi said calmly, "Logically speaking, Mr. Tian should not know. There is no comment on what we have done. However, your Majesty knows that Mr. Tian is very curious. Now he has made another great contribution, so I would like to inform you."

"As long as the mutual market is opened, our Tianshou Division will be able to penetrate the Western Region on a large scale."

Tian Zong frowned.

"Why haven't you sent someone to lurk in yet?"

Tongzhi shook his head.

"When the Tianshou Division was stationed in Taihuang County, it had already begun to penetrate the countries in the Western Regions, but the results were not great. It was very difficult because of the differences in appearance, language, and culture."

Tian Zong raised his brows and swallowed. He didn't expect that the Lord would ask Tian Shousi to explain his doubts. This was a rare opportunity.

Who can resist this kind of gossip?

"What about that?"

"Your Majesty only asked me to satisfy Shimoda-sama's curiosity. As for the details... they are not important!"

"cut!"

Tian Zong curled his lips and had no choice but to let Tongzhi go down.