The current Luoyang City is actually in a deformed and contradictory state.

On the one hand, there is no grain reserve in the city, so people have to enter the stage of eating each other; on the other hand, the scale of wealth accumulated in the city is enough to make any prince in the world jealous, even the Li Tang Dynasty, which is now in Guanzhong, is no exception.

There are many reasons for this situation, including Yang Guang's preparation for the capital migration and Luoyang's own geographical location.

Especially after several times of "all nations come to the court", Yang Guang consciously accumulated wealth here, hoping to create an image of "the Great Sui Dynasty is rich in all the worlds" in front of the countries he visits in the future.

With the strong national strength of the Great Sui Dynasty and the nearly exploitation of officials from all over the country, the amount of wealth in Luoyang City has rapidly surged, far exceeding the normal level.

Judging from the amount of wealth alone, the wealth figure of a city in Luoyang is enough to match that of a state in the previous dynasty and even a few more.

When Song Bao was a young man in Yunzhong, he heard people talk about the wealth of Luoyang.

At that time, he had longed for more than once, and one day he would become rich when he entered Luoyang.

Unexpectedly, one day my dreams come true, but what I see is such a broken scene.

However, after experiencing initial disappointment, he rekindled his fighting spirit.

After all, wealth, silk and cloth are not rice and flour. No matter how difficult it is, those things will not be eaten.

Even though there is a money and grain transaction between Luoyang and Wagang, the scale is still very limited, and a huge amount of wealth is piled up in the city and becomes useless waste.

As long as you take some of your current status, your demand for wealth does not need to be as urgent as when you were a young man in the past.

But what I want in life is fame and fortune?

Otherwise, why would I sacrifice my life and fight with Xuanjia Cavalry?

What's more, in addition to the need to accumulate wealth, there is also the need to pave the way for the future.

It is both a good thing and a bad thing to be tied up by Xu Le too much.

After all, this general acts too willful and always likes to challenge the bottom line of the emperor.

If you take it off any time, it may cause a catastrophe to the Xuanjia Knight.

If a person does not punish himself for himself, he must take advantage of the situation not so bad and leave a way out for himself.

Song Bao also knew the degree of Xuanjiaqi's dependence on Xu Le. He wanted to pull a team out to set up a new branch, probably no one would follow him. Even if someone was willing to follow him, he would not be able to control the Xu family cavalry formation.

But it doesn't matter. As the Xuan Armor Cavalry gradually expands, the following must act separately.

Then as long as you can find a reliable enough relationship, you can not lead the army to leave Xu Le to establish a military honor.

At that time, you can enjoy the protection of the Xuan Armor Cavalry and make contributions by yourself, which is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

What is missing is a relationship.

No matter when, you want to establish a relationship, you always need money.

Therefore, when Song Bao heard Xu Le's order to enter Ziwei City to take over a batch of wealth, he felt a surge of blood boiling and his heart beat faster, and his bones were several pounds lighter.

I had already learned about it as soon as I entered the city. In order to deal with the Wagang Army, Wang Shichong made the worst plan.

If Mangshan is defeated, retreat to Luoyang, and if Luoyang is defeated, he will turn to Ziwei City and use this palace city as a stronghold to fight for the final battle.

Therefore, on the one hand, the city defense is arranged to arrange military strategies, and on the other hand, the subordinates are mobilized to transport the wealth in the city to Ziwei City.

He sent troops to protect the palace to protect his own interests rather than the dignity of the emperor, and the goal of protection was to protect the wealth.

Because Luoyang has too severe food shortage and gold pearls and wealth have temporarily lost their effect, Wang Shichong was not too cautious when doing these things, and the people did not take it seriously. Therefore, Song Bao's inquiry was very easy.

Now it is certain that the treasures in Ziwei Palace have not had time to transport them out, and as long as you come quickly enough, you can hold all these treasures in your hands.

Although most of the wealth obtained from this military behavior has to be paid, even the remaining part is enough to make Song Bao realize his wish.

Besides, since ancient times, I have been working on three-point fat, but now the administrative management of Luoyang City is paralyzed, and the amount of wealth cannot be counted.

I just scratched and put it in my arms with two handfuls of treasures, and I could not help but enjoy it.

With the mentality of making money with the power of new victory, Song Bao became more and more nervous after Han Yue and several subordinates entered Ziwei City.

Trying to find nothing to say and establish a connection with the Korean agreement.

However, the little door god is a dull temperament, and he has long disliked Song Bao, so his attitude is naturally not much better.

Even though Song Bao's face was as thick as that of the Tangchi in Jincheng, after asking for a few boring things, he stopped talking and thought about waiting for the warehouse to open a warehouse to see what treasures are in the palace and how to take them for yourself.

Even Wang Shichong was convinced that he was a puppet like Emperor Taizhu. The so-called forbidden area of ​​the palace had long lost its intimidation at this time.

Therefore, when Han asked his group to come to the pre-determined warehouse door, the temple people who escaped by chance not only did not dare to stop and scold, but instead took the initiative to step forward and trembled with the key to unlock the lock.

Maybe the temple man was hungry for too long and was not strong enough, or maybe he was too nervous and poked the brass key for a long time, but he couldn't see any movement in the door lock.

Song Bao was impatient at this moment, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push it. The thin eunuch was pushed and staggered and fell to the ground.

Song Bao didn't care about him at this time, so he pulled out his sword from his waist and chopped it at the lock! With the sound of gold and iron, the door lock broke and was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Song Bao kicked up and the door opened in response. A stream of smoke rushed out along the door, smashing Song Bao's face towards him.

Song Bao, who was already nervous, was caught off guard. He sucked so much smoke and dust into his lungs in one breath. He was choked and coughed continuously, and his eyes were even more confused by smoke and dust. Tears kept flowing. He bent his waist like a big shrimp, and his hands were wiping hard on his face.

Even so, he tried his best to block the door with his body to prevent others from rushing past him to get a free bargain.

After finally recovering his vision, Song Bao quickly straightened his waist and narrowed his eyes to look into the room, but then he was stunned.

Subconsciously, he looked back and saw that Han Yue and others were standing there without moving, and the temple man had already stood up and was standing next to Han Yue.

He roared and rushed towards the temple man.

The temple man was weak, and at this time he was even more scared. He dared not escape. He was caught by Song Bao and his sword hit the temple man's neck: "My mother! Whose power did you rely on? How dare you entertain your grandfather! What the hell is this?

If you want to survive, lead the way quickly, otherwise Grandpa will kill you." "Song Da, what are you crazy about!"

With this low scolding, Han Yue's hand was already on Song Bao's hand.

His wrist was like an iron pliers. Although he was not exerting force due to the facial skin, Song Bao was already eating the portion on his hand.

If you know that if you try to exert force again, you will definitely be embarrassed on the spot.

After walking all the way from Shenwu, my family still had clear methods. No matter whether they were martial arts or strength, they could not make friends with Han.

Not to mention the status of Xuanjia Cavalry, disobeying him and disobeying Xu Le are not much different.

Song Bao suppressed his anger and defended: "It's this guy who uses us to have fun! Mr. Le said it's a treasure, let's see what's here?

They are all useless broken books! This guy must have been instructed to fool us with these broken junks, and wanted to keep the treasures in their own way! There is nothing to talk about with such people, just cut them with one knife!"

"Good man, please spare your life! The little brave dare not deceive him.

It's really here."

This temple man is very young and has a thin body. Even in the palace, he is probably a bad guy who is bullied.

If not, they would not have been sent to do this unpleasant job.

Facing the ferocious Song Bao and Xueliang Steel Knife, being able to speak is already valuable.

In fact, Song Bao also believed in his heart that what he was telling was not a lie, such a little eunuch didn’t have the courage to lie to him.

But there is no such reason! Even if there are no treasures of gold, silver, jewelry and various colors in the warehouse, at least they should be silk and silk, and at least they should be silk.

But just now, I looked around and found that although the warehouse was full of books, there were no exceptions to the shadow of treasures.

Where is the baby?

Han Yue stared at Song Bao with a calm face. Song Bao let go of his hand angrily, and then took a knife and sheathed it under Han Yue's gaze.

Han Yue then looked at the temple man: "We military men are all rough people, don't be surprised when we act erratic.

There is nothing to do with you here, just go."

Then he touched a piece of corn cake from his body and stuffed it into the hands of the temple man.

In Luoyang, dry food is a more valuable thing than gold. When the temple saw the dry food, it didn't care much. First, it took a bite, then chewed and greeted South Korea while making a promise, and then rolled and crawled into the palace.

Song Bao spitted and cursed: "Don't be lucky."

But Han Yue's eye knife was also thrown over at this time, and his tone even felt a little bit of blame.

"Everyone should still remember what Ale said.

We are a guest army, not a chaotic army! We can see that there are no pseudo-emperor of the Yang family or Wang Shichong, but we can't have no people, and we can't have no rules! Is it because I'm afraid that the palace ladders will not hate us?

Or are you afraid that Wang Shichong will not find an excuse and find our mistakes?"

"I'm not anxious?" "If I can't control my own hands, I'll help you with the management!"

Han Yue glared at Song Bao, then said to everyone: "Since the place is right, that's it.

Keep this place and keep it close, and then call your husband over and move the things away."

"Move this?"

Song Bao looked back, his tone full of doubt: "What's the use of moving these rags away?"

"Alejang can move, there is no such a lot of nonsense!"

Han Yue was glaring, afraid that he would shout loudly or raise his hand to hit someone next.

At this moment, Xu Le's loud voice came: "Song Dalang is out of sight this time! He is obviously a priceless treasure, why has it become a piece of rag in your eyes?"

The words come.

As he spoke, Xu Le and Bu Li walked from afar towards the warehouse. Song Bao and Han Yue were speechless, and they all looked at the two of them attentively, waiting for Xu Le's orders.
Chapter completed!