The Central Plains and grasslands have had the habit of trading with each other since ancient times.
The products are generally salt, iron, tea and war horses.
In the past, the Eastern Xiongnu came to the Xia Kingdom to "purchase goods" and then resold them to the Western Xiongnu.
Some of the remaining supplies were purchased from the Western Regions.
Then the war horses and other things were sold to the Western Regions to make profits.
After the Eastern Xiongnu were destroyed, the Xia Kingdom built cities on the grasslands, and a large number of tribes helped raise cattle, sheep and horses, and weave sweaters.
The Xia Kingdom no longer relies on imports for products from the grasslands.
In addition, after the occupation of Taihuang County, they began to trade with the Western Regions and exchange supplies.
The Western Huns, a bitter and cold land, could no longer produce the products needed by both sides, resulting in a huge trade deficit.
Now the Eastern Xiongnu are very afraid of the Xia Kingdom that destroyed the Western Xiongnu, and they plan to see if they can get some trade quota from the countries in the Western Regions.
Tian Zong will get the authorization from Marquis Wu'an to call all the intelligence of the Eastern Huns and analyze it.
The Xia Kingdom's caravans were really strong, not only doing business with the countries in the Western Regions, but even doing business with the Eastern Huns.
Because of the large trade deficit, the price of salt, iron and tea in the Eastern Xiongnu territory soared sharply.
In the past, a large jar of salt could only be exchanged for one lamb. Now, a large jar of salt can be exchanged for three sheep.
This value, not to mention a hundred-fold increase, has at least increased dozens of times.
After understanding the information clearly, Tian Zong sensed an opportunity.
Marquis Wu'an's order was very simple. There was no need to fight for the time being. Even if there was to be a fight, it would be to fight the Huns.
Compared with the Westerners who have cities, the Huns are obviously easier to fight.
But if we don't fight now, we need to stabilize the Huns.
After thinking over and over again, he immediately called a group of courageous and powerful merchants. After discussion, he immediately asked Marquis Wu'an for instructions and received preferential policies.
Send them directly to the Eastern Huns to sell the salt and iron tea they need most.
In this way, we can not only stabilize the other party, but also make money from it. The most important thing is that we can let people from the Tenkuri Division sneak in.
this day.
Tian Zong was preparing to send the caravan out of the pass. He was also very busy during this period, and the amount of salt and iron tea was very difficult to control.
Among the three types of hard currency, only tea is the least powerful, but without tea, those nobles will at best become tired after eating good wine and meat.
But once more iron is sold, the opponent's weapons will increase.
If more salt is sold, the Huns will have strength.
Facing these merchants, Tian Zong took the initiative to encourage them with a few words and then left.
Before the caravan left, a deputy general came over. He was not too arrogant towards these merchants and walked in with a dozen young adults.
The steward of the caravan was a little confused when he saw this posture.
The deputy general laughed and explained the situation to the stewards.
According to the lieutenant general, these were poor relatives of him and other generals. They were not interested in fighting or farming. There was really no place to arrange them, and they couldn't save their face, so they were stuffed into the caravan and got a job. To make ends meet.
All the caravan stewards suddenly looked uncomfortable, and even their eyes had a hint of panic.
Tian Zong did the same, asking these dozen or so iron fools to do these things.
The main reason is that the time is too tight, so let a deputy general arrange people.
nonsense!
For someone who can become a lieutenant at the pass, how many poor relatives will be arranged to join the caravan?
Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, with merchants being the lowest, the stewards must have known there was a problem.
But who dares to say?
The stewards of the caravan also had some secret opinions in their hearts, which allowed these people to receive good treatment during their journey there.
Luoyi.
Inside the Chinese army's tent.
The den has been enlarged several times.
At this time, there were very few documents in the study room, and a large number of reviewed documents, files, military affairs, and people's livelihood items had already been transported to Zhuangzi in Yuntong County for sealing.
"Shashasha~~~!"
"Shashasha~~~~!"
The sound of Yang Qian's writing kept ringing. Serious official documents must be written with a brush, but for ordinary information recording, he still liked to use charcoal.
Looking at the man in front of her, who was so attentive, Zhao Ji had a look of joy on her face.
Fortunately, Marquis Wu'an is not bad at all.
If she encounters a muscular general, she will be in trouble.
Although Shang Guo and King Liao were in a political marriage, their genes had been improved for hundreds of years. Both the son and the princess were very beautiful and handsome, and almost none of them were particularly ugly.
In Zhao Ji's eyes, Yang Qian has dark clouds on her temples, an apricot face and peach cheeks, a light spring mountain, a delicate willow waist, and her eyes are bright and soft like a begonia drunk with the moon.
Whenever there is a problem, his eyes become dark.
Shining sharply like stars. These eyes reveal a kind of intelligence and determination, and seem to be able to see through everything.
Sometimes she thinks that a man looking like this is unique, and it can be considered a special kind of beauty.
Every time he touches his skin, he won't hesitate to praise it, but his skin is almost the same as his own.
But when he took off his clothes, the hideous scars indicated that this person crawled out from the battlefield, from the pile of dead people.
As the review of official documents ended.
Yang Qian stretched his body.
He is very confused now, why his own time travel is completely different from other people's time travel.
When others travel through time, they are just like a woman, what else should they pursue, etc. There are endless black technologies.
Traveling through time by myself was as tiring as a dog, and someone was plotting against me at the beginning. If I hadn't had some strength, some vision, and a lot of luck, I would have died eight hundred times ago.
Before he could stretch, a cup of hot tea was brought over.
Yang Gan was stunned, picked up the cow drink, and patted Zhao Ji's huge peach.
"Why don't you go play with them?"
The corners of Zhao Ji's mouth twitched fiercely, and her solemn face revealed a trace of embarrassment.
"That guy Zhang Yumeng, his hands are too long and he doesn't even cut his nails!"
"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"
As soon as Zhao Ji said it, Yang Qian understood what was going on.
"My family is different from other places. We are all one family. Don't differentiate between each other. Let me give you a suggestion. Sometimes you can pretend to be pitiful in front of Krisna. Krisna has a strong sense of justice, and Zhang Yumeng looks at her. My body shape is awkward sometimes.”
"Master Hou~~~"
"Don't call me Marquis, just call me by my name. Marquis is for outsiders."
"promise!"
"Don't make any promises, that's what your subordinates should promise."
"Just say whatever you want!"
"Um!!!"
Zhao Ji hugged Yang Gan's arm and leaned closer.
"You are very serious when reviewing official documents."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to stay with me all the time. Just let Jiang Lan be by my side. It's just some work of serving tea and pouring water."
"I don't usually have anything I like to do, so it's nice to be with you."
With so many women, although it is still impossible to guess the women's thoughts, the motives can still be seen in some behaviors.
"No, our family doesn't have to follow these rules. You can do whatever you want. A person needs his own preferences, interests and other things."
"Miss Krisna, Belika likes to gallop on the battlefield."
"My master and Qingqing like martial arts."
"Qingqing can be a bit weird sometimes. She is obsessed with herding sheep. The sheep she used to raise is still raised in the village."
"As for my master, she also likes to read. Her knowledge is no worse than some of the academy's sacrificial wines."
"As for Murong Gui, she likes to ride horses and hunt when she has nothing to do."
Zhao Ji asked hurriedly.
"What does Miss Zhang like?"
Yang Qian frowned, thought for a while, and said suddenly.
"She likes visiting brothels!"
Zhao Ji:............
At this time, the phone rang.
Yang Qian's connection sounds like it's basically impossible for a call to his phone to be an ordinary thing.
Zhao Jize's beautiful eyes were wandering. She had always been curious about this thing called a telephone, why there was someone talking in it.
After several women explained, she was immediately shocked as to why this device could allow people hundreds or thousands of miles away to talk to each other.
This is already a magical method.
Later, when she learned that Zhang Yumeng had done it, Zhao Ji was extremely shocked.
In her opinion, this is a magical method.
Now it seems that it is no wonder why she can firmly remain the main wife among these women.
Also because he was worried about her magic, Zhao Ji didn't dare to dodge when Zhang Yumeng touched her every night.
Later, he found it troublesome, so he avoided Zhang Yumeng.
"explain!"
After only ten seconds of conversation, Yang Qian's brows couldn't help but stretch out, and the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was full of wisdom.
"Strictly monitor and balance the combat power of both sides. Don't force one side to the other. If you can't control it, just muddy the water and make sure they are consumed internally."
"What? Don't you know what internal friction is? It's simple, just let their own people fight with their own people every day."
"Let the scholar-bureaucrats above participate in the struggle for power every day."
"Let those officials not focus on the common people."
"Let power and hatred blind the eyes of their ruling class."
"Let their entire country be in a situation where the king does not know his ministers and the ministers do not know the people."
After Yang Qian explained clearly, he hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
He glanced at Zhao Ji with a complicated look.
Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel something in her heart.
"The phone call just now, is it possible that it has something to do with me?"
Yang Qian nodded silently.
Zhao Ji's heart trembled so much that even her lips trembled.
"News from Gu Zang?"
Yang Gan was helpless and spread his hands.
"If you can only focus on being my woman and live happily for the rest of your life, if you really find out, it will do you no good at all."
Zhao Ji took a deep breath, and instantly the baby bag burst into waves, causing Yang Qian to take a second look.
"I want to know!"
"Snapped!"
Yang Gan snapped his fingers and said bluntly.
"Think about it for yourself, your son becomes the new king, and Mizuo goes back, what will happen~~~~!"
A white and trembling hand grasped her heart tightly, and Zhao Ji's heart was in chaos.
His fingers, which were like onions, were trembling constantly, and his whole body seemed to be stupid.
