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The five hundred and thirtieth eight chapters war of ideas (eight)

After a long quiet time, Cheng Yaojin took a breath of cold air and took a sip of wine, "Old cow!"

Niu Jinda: "Yes!"

"You said what the hell is the boy who changed?" Cheng Yaojin smiled suddenly and looked at Gu Qing, "After living for so many years, why hasn't I been so awake? The woman in the Cheng family is not strong enough!"

"It has something to do with your Cheng family's belly." Niu Jinda said, "What do you know where this kid got from."

"Hahahaha! That's right." Cheng Yaojin nodded and laughed.

"Uncle Cheng is a little drunk." Gu Qing covered his forehead.

"Haha, I got drunk after taking two sips?" Cheng Yaojin grinned, "Okay, okay! I know your temper, go home early."

"Thank you, Uncle Cheng, for letting go." Gu Qing quickly stood up.

"Slow down." Cheng Yaojin continued, "Western business has been cut off recently, and our business has lost a lot of money. Have you and Chu Suiliang fallen into the matter of Persia and Dashi?"

"Not yet, but Lu Dongzan has already met Tubo and is ready to watch the situation." Gu Qing replied, "As long as you can send troops, it is not difficult to reopen the trade route. It is just a small and big food, so it is not a fear! The soldiers under the Tang Dynasty are all barbarians."

"Okay, you hear this from your words!" Cheng Yaojin said with a smile, "You go back first."

"Why!"

Gu Qing walked out of Cheng Mansion, walked all the way to Chang'an, crossing the East City, and took a look at the calm Bizhai and headed towards his home.

The fat monk kept watching Gu Qing come in from Dongcheng City, and then calmly left and ordered the people around him, "Send someone to the Gu family immediately to wait for Gu'er's arrangements."

"yes!"

When he returned home, Gu Qing coaxed the child.

Wu Mei held her newborn Gu Xin, "Husband, the business road to the west has been cut off recently, and merchants from all regions of the Western Regions dare not accept goods at this moment. Should our business be collected first?"

"Take it back." Gu Qing put down his eldest son, "The trade road is about to go to war. We just need to manage the Guanzhong business well during this period. Don't worry, everything will be fine after winter."

"The head of the family." Fan Jian said, "Someone sent a letter."

Gu Qing took the letter and opened it and looked at it without any words. There was a pen painted on one corner of the letter paper, "If you ask someone to wait for me to go, I'll reply."

"Husband, please write it."

"good."

In the quiet home, Gu Qing dictated Wu Mei's handwriting. Gu Qing's handwriting was so conspicuous that he could tell who wrote it at a glance, but Wu Mei's handwriting had never been written in front of outsiders.

"How do you think my husband?"

"It's pretty good." After taking the letter and covering it with wax, Gu Qing walked out of the house and handed it to Fan Jian, "giving the letter to the person who delivered the letter."

"Yes!" Fan Jian nodded.

Wu Mei put away her pen and ink, "Husband, don't we really need to send eyeliners to stare at the West?"

"No need, I believe in Lu Dongzan. Besides, the west has a thousand feet of yellow sand. We don't need to spend so much manpower. It would be great to send a good manpower to the East China Sea."

Listening to Gu Qing's words, Wu Mei was still a little worried, "But I don't think there are so many people going to the East China Sea."

"The monk's place has not been peaceful recently. After so many years, the monk should know what I mean and what to do." Gu Qing said calmly, "I'm going to touch the nails, I want to see how many people my Qing Gang have scrambled into."

Wu Mei nodded and was still worried, but she was worried that the organization in Gu Qing's hands was getting bigger and bigger.

"Husband, I'm still worried."

"Don't hurry, take your time." Gu Qing comforted, "Give me some time, and I also know that the organization will become larger and larger as the next step. It is not easy to take back if the hole is opened. It will take some time. When everything is peaceful, we will count money at home every day."

Hearing this, Wu Mei laughed quietly. Her husband was still like that, and she still loved money so much.

After the Persian prince and Gu Qing talked with the Prince of Datang, their hearts were swaying, thinking about the shameful things he had in front of the royal brothers and the disappointed eyes of the Persian king.

"Why!" The Persian prince stood up angrily and immediately entered the palace to see Li Er.

Li Er, who was talking about things with Fang Xuanling, heard the news and said, "Summon the Persian prince."

"yes!"

"I guess the Persian prince has figured it out too." Fang Xuanling whispered.

Li Er sat in the Wude Hall and looked at the sunshine outside the hall. The figure of the Persian prince finally appeared in his eyes, "Greetings to His Majesty the Tang Dynasty!"

"Come in." Li Er said in a gentle tone, "What happened to the Persian prince?"

"I would like to ask the Tang Dynasty to send troops to aid Persia!" said the Persian prince, "As long as I sit as the king of Persia, I am willing to make Persia a vassal state of the Tang Dynasty."

Fang Xuanling's smile on his face became stronger.

"There is a saying in Guanzhong that says "Jun Wu Ji" said Li Er nodded.

"Yes! No joke!" The Persian prince knelt on the ground, "My Persian prince Gu Ludo swore again. If the Tang Dynasty could help me assemble the throne, Persia would always become a vassal state of the Tang Dynasty and help the Tang Dynasty stabilize its trade routes!"

"Okay!" Li Er finally felt relieved.

The day after the Persian prince met Li Er, Gu Qing got up early and saw the short man standing at the door of his house. "How is it?"

"We have handed over the map of the volcano in Japan to our people." said the dwarf. "We can go out to sea within half a month. Among the people who go out to sea, more than a dozen of us will be involved. At that time, we will tell Shangguan Yi what to do."

"Fortunately, I'm in trouble." Gu Qing casually took his official hat and prepared to go to court.

"Take the boy, there is one more thing." The dwarf continued, "Yesterday, the Persian prince went to see the man in the palace."

"It's going to happen soon. Go and rest early."

The dwarf nodded and then left tiredly. The wind was very cold in the morning. Gu Qing shrank his neck and Wu Mei came with a scarf. "This is the first time I knitted this scarf. I don't know if it was what my husband said."

Gu Qing wrapped the scarf around his neck, "Very good, very comfortable."

"I can definitely do better next time." Wu Mei sorted out Gu Qing's official uniform, "I'll come back early when the weather is cold."

"Okay!" Gu Qing turned over and horse.

Di Renjie also came with his horse, "Teacher, go to court?"

"Yes, what can I do if I don't go to court at this time?" Gu Qing slowly rode his horse and pulled the reins, "Have you eaten?"

"Drink a bowl of porridge and eat some dried vegetables." Di Renjie replied.
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