Chapter 382

After thinking about it carefully, the Lord nodded and said with a sigh of relief, "since the young master has asked for us, I'm much more relieved."

Qin Murong said with a smile, "that's good. It's a good thing."

"But What do you want to do with us here? Can give us What? I know I'm greedy, but I really want to know, and my people are eager to know. "

Qin Murong said: "well, you are still the Lord of the country, but you don't care about the rest. For a long time in the future, you will be suspended. There will be an organization to manage the country instead of you. As for what to do, they will tell you at most, that's all. But don't worry, they won't take the position of the Lord of your country If I, the owner of the Qin family chamber of Commerce, want the support of a country Beiqi, no, Beiqin is still waiting for me. The empress of Beiqi will send someone to take a letter to me when she is in trouble, which makes me very embarrassed. She always comes to ask me, which makes me feel like I owe her! I was almost killed by her at that time. If I hadn't run fast, or if I hadn't spared my life to save me, I would have been there. Even Xiaobai and Xiaolan were seriously injured there. That mean and vicious smelly woman, she has a face? "

Qin Murong said, even excited, stood up in bed, crazy shouting.

He's crazy.

No one dares to be angry.

It's fear.

Even the head of the country was sweating, not daring to say a word.

After a while, Qin Murong calmed down. Then he coughed awkwardly twice and said, "cough, I'm sorry, my brain has gone to other things Keke, as for the rule of your country, it will be yours and yours in the future. No matter how big the future is, it will be yours. Don't worry about that, but it won't be too big. After all, the purpose of the Qin chamber of commerce is to balance and balance. It won't make your family dominant or even make you one of the best forces in the South and central Shanxi. It's not good for the future. "

"I understand."

"Cough, that's it."

He waved and said in a loud voice, "call Qi Er in."

The second master, who had only one hand to cover the sky in the Southern Jin Dynasty, had a few sleeps last night and didn't dare to sleep at all. He spent the whole night waiting for the call in the room below.

He knew that he was the only interface between Qin Murong and the Qin chamber of Commerce.

This is the chance he's been waiting for all his life!

In the past, only Xue Dazui and Jia Fugui could do these things, and no one else could get in the way.

So as soon as Qin Murong's voice fell, he jumped up from his chair and ran to Qin Murong's room. He bowed heavily at the door. Then he quickly walked in and knelt down in front of Qin Murong.

"Tut, I said that our chamber of commerce is not interested in this. If you take the lead, the whole Southern Jin Branch will have to kneel down? They are embarrassed, and I hate trouble. Of course, they won't blame me, and you will be hated at that time. "

Qi Er Leng for a moment, quickly stood up and said with a low brow: "what's your order, young master?"

"Well, it's no big deal. You can send people back to Daliang now, or you can send letters through the trade road. Let the supervisory Yuan send some people, as well as officials, shopkeepers, craftsmen. The number of people should be more than ten thousand. Gather together and get them together. I want this country to be strong in a short time. At least let the surrounding tribes take the initiative to join the country. Of course, come When to do so, we need to bring enough supplies and some of the sacred sticks from the state of Daliang, so that the tribes can start to believe in other things... "

If you ask for it, it will cost 100000 people.

If you talk a lot, it will be a little difficult to record.

Qi Er stares round his eyes and writes down all the information carefully, but he doesn't dare to leave anything out. Then when Qin Murong finishes speaking, he doesn't wait for himself to forget, so he runs out to find a pen and paper to record one by one, and takes advantage of the fastest caravan in the Qin family's chamber of Commerce to bring the news back to the state of Daliang.

He knew that something big was going to happen in the Southern Jin Dynasty!

Although this is only Qin Murong's game work, for him, it is easy to do, but for the Southern Jin Dynasty, it has the ability to change the world.

The LORD was a little confused. He didn't know what Qin Murong was going to do, but he also knew that what Qin Murong was doing must be amazing. Moreover, so many people and so much money and food had to be sent in. I'm afraid it's hard for his small country to be rich or not.

For a while, I was also satisfied.

And there's a little bit of fear.

Too great benefits directly fall from the sky, hit on their own head, they really can take the next?

Qin Murong will not consider these things at all. He has too much power and is not in the mood to consider them.

After that, he was free.

In this small country called Nanxu, there are some strange food. It's not delicious, but it's special. It's something Qin Murong has never eaten.

Although a lot of things from the Southern Jin Dynasty were sent to Qin Murong, they were the most precious food in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and they were often purchased by the state of Daliang. However, the normal diet of the residents was rare.In addition to eating and drinking, there are also various programs. On the whole, they are the folk performances of some aborigines. They look a little bit obscene, but Qin Murong is not very annoying either.

After all, under the night, in the firelight, curves and muscles, combined with the unpredictable and distorted light with body movements, that is a very beautiful thing.

The monarch tried his best to make Qin Murong feel the vitality and beauty of the country. Some of them tried too hard, but they also understood.

"Lord, if you do this, the people seem to have some..."

In the preparation for the activities of offering sacrifices to heaven, the officials couldn't help coming up to the Lord and whispering.

The Lord frowned and said, "how many people have complaints?"

"A lot, especially some old men."

"So..."

There was a fierce feeling in the Lord's heart, and he thought of making an example.

But it was abandoned immediately.

"In the vast continent, we don't know how many years have passed, how many civilizations have emerged, declined, disappeared, how many civilizations have risen, how one country suppresses the whole world, or how one person stands on the top of the world. Over the years, it has experienced countless times, and each era seems to have a symbol, which is remembered by people today after hundreds, thousands and even tens of thousands of years. Each era has its own special name, or a country, but more of it is someone. And this is the age of Qin Murong! "

He turned his head, looked at his most trusted subordinates, and said softly, "it's a very lucky thing that we can get together with the pronouns of this era in this era, and this lucky thing is also bought by me at a great price. I don't want anyone to break it, can you understand?"

People either understand or don't understand.

They don't stand in the position of the Lord of the country, and they don't look at the world with that kind of macro vision, so they have no intuitive understanding of Qin Murong's energy and power.

Originally, the world that they had fought could have been domineering and enjoying a wonderful top life. As a result, all of a sudden, the monarch became a subordinate country, and the king was the king, not the emperor. Together with his group, he was also a lower level, and a very big level.

It's like changing from a prime minister to a master. Many people can't stand it.

Originally this kind of mentality will produce some hidden dangers.

And someone did.

Assassination.

In Qin Murong's opinion, he was too mentally retarded to be able to do it. He specially chose a dark and windy night and was executed by several bodyguards in the castle to sneak into Qin Murong's room and prepare to chop him to death.

Qin Murong sleeps with a knife in his arms.

Xiaobai always says that his enemy is the ugly sword.

And that obviously worked.

Four knives, five lives, all in that room.

Qin Murong holds the knife in his hand, waves it, shakes off the blood on it, and then quietly waits for the Lord to bring people to clean it up. After that, he opens the window to let out the smell of blood.