Cheng Sanlang, who stayed behind, sat on the main seat without hesitation, and glanced at the Qiang Shou and Zhao Shou sitting on both sides of the hall.

That Zhang Le Jinqiu stood up again, with a very solemn expression, sweeping over those poor relatives from Tubo.

"Everyone, next, you can tell Cheng Changshi what kind of request you have."

"In this world, there is nothing that Cheng Changshi can't do, but you have to think clearly before putting forward your own requirements."

Several pairs of gazes were all focused on that Honglang Qiang chief Obuji, it seemed that the leader of their gang of Qiang and Zhao was dominated by this Honglang Qiang leader.

Seeing that Riwobuji gave a thankful salute to Zhang Zhaoshou, he said to Cheng Sanlang.

"What we are asking is actually very simple, that is, we hope that the Tang Dynasty can bring us and other tribes under its rule, so that we will not be bullied and humiliated by Tubo again."

Looking at the group of poor chieftains who obviously had shabby clothes and accessories, Cheng Chubi showed a meaningful smile on his face.

"Just now, His Highness the King of Wu has already given you a guarantee that he will definitely make decisions for you and let you return to my Great Tang's rule.

And Cheng Mou came here not only to regain the former territory of my Tang Dynasty.

What's more, let the Tubo know that those who offend me in the Tang Dynasty should not say that he is on the plateau, even if he is in the sky, Cheng will let him suffer..."

Seeing this tall, heroic and imposing Cheng Sanlang utter nonsense in front of him, the face of Qiang Shou Zhao Shou darkened in an instant.

But those imperial edicts from Erhai Sea knew very well the ability of this Cheng Changshi, and believed in his words, nodding frequently in agreement.

It was precisely because Cheng Sanlang really had such ability and ability that they were happy, Liuzhao gathered eighteen thousand soldiers and horses.

I hand it over to Cheng Changshi in the hope that he can make more contributions, lay down more territory, and get more benefits for everyone.

Yes, Cheng Changshi had already said that the newly occupied land, the Yaozhou branch of the Hantang Commercial Bank, will obtain the mineral mining rights of these newly occupied land.

In addition, the various rich products in those newly occupied lands must of course be handed over to the Yaozhou branch for management.

Think about it, in the past, apart from the fact that tea can be sold for two dollars, and you can get some fish in the Erhai Lake, the Erhai Lake is almost poor and empty.

Why are you so rich now? It's not because everyone listened to what Cheng Sanlang said.

At the beginning, everyone was not very happy. Even when the Yaozhou branch of the Hantang Commercial Bank was established, the chiefs of the Han Dynasty had their own little calculations.

But as Cheng Sanlang laid the foundation and delineated the scope of business, "My dear brother, you can finally use your brain, yes, this matter cannot be done by us.

However, we also need people from all states to send us umbrellas and arrange farewell activities.

These require not only preliminary preparations, but also someone to coordinate, and Hantang Commercial Bank is the best choice. "

"That's right, by the way, my little brother thinks that not only the central part of Jiannan Road, but also the Erhai Zhuzhao in the land of Yaozhou, they should also contribute their efforts."

The three young men, eager to become famous, were so excited that they didn't even have time to play cards, and they began to mutter.

However, after mumbling for a long time and finalizing various matters, Cheng Chubi felt that it was not enough.

Li Ke patted his belly that had been unable to lose weight and couldn't help but persuade him.

"Brother Chu Bi, I think the younger brother is already very good. The noise is too vigorous. When the time comes, good things will easily become a laughing stock, which is not beautiful."

"No, no, let's leave and arrange those two things. It is indeed enough. However, the three of us brothers have come to Luzhou and stayed here for the past few years."

"Although a lot of achievements have been left behind, most of these beneficiaries are ordinary people, or merchants and craftsmen."

"As for the most important class in my Tang Dynasty, we didn't leave much behind..."

"So, Cheng decided that we should create some cultural relics, bah! It's a cultural tourism product, so that those future poets and writers will have a place to remember our great achievements..."

"Reminiscence is the word, little brother, I don't think it sounds good..." Li Ke sucked in his breath like a toothache and muttered in a low voice.

Cheng Chubi decided not to talk to him, Lao Tzu is very restrained if he doesn't say that he will pay tribute to future generations, okay?

"So I decided that we can follow the example of the ancients and choose a place with excellent scenery on the edge of the Yangtze River outside the city of Luzhou, and then build a very magnificent and artistic Linjiang attic."

Handed over to the business of the Han and Tang Dynasties, the poets are specially invited to eat meat, drink and enjoy wine there, and then leave calligraphy.

Every year, a Poetry Contest is arranged here, and Hantang Commercial Bank is responsible for providing funds and even publicity.

In this way, within ten years, it will definitely become a holy place for literati and poets in Shu.

Just like the Tongque Terrace in the past, it has been passed down for hundreds of years, and countless poets and poets like to go there to check in.

It's just that the comprehensive operation there is immature, lacking the careful arrangement and long-term arrangement of an operation officer like Cheng Chubi.

After listening to Chu Bi's detailed explanation, Fang Jun couldn't help rubbing his fists with excitement.

Although he has abandoned literature and pursued martial arts, he is still one of the mighty fighters who have emerged from the scholarly family. Of course, he hopes that he can leave something for the scholar.

When I got back to Chang'an, I would show off to my father, so that my father would feel relieved and understand that although my own son abandoned literature and went to martial arts.

But there is definitely a filial piety of a poem book heir. Thinking of this, Fang Jun couldn't help but also gave his opinion.

"Brother, I also think this is very good. Doesn't the fine wine we made before have a name? It can be used directly, such as the Tower of Immortals."

"Oh, brother, your suggestion is good, right, right, banishing Xianlou." Cheng Chubi couldn't help being overjoyed.

Decades from now, the real Banished Immortal might come to Sichuan again. By that time, when he arrives at the Banished Immortal Building with the same nickname as him, don't he leave some poems and calligraphy?

In the future, this man-made cultural monument will become a holy place for real poets to check in.

Li Ke slapped the table once again~lightnovelpub.net~ He blushed with excitement and said with a thick neck.

"Build, this must be built, but we are three brothers, instead of only building the first floor, it is better to build the third floor, no, we should build the fourth floor.

Wei of the Three Kingdoms built the three towers of Tongque, Jinhu, and Bingjing. We brothers, no matter what, we have to have one floor more than them. "

"Well... we should be like this, there are three sets on the first floor, don't we still have three kinds of wines: Qin Fuzui, Hanfengzui, and Jingezui?"

"Leaded by the Immortals, building buildings, Qin Fu Terrace, Han Feng Terrace, Jin Ge Terrace, whatever those literati and poets want to write, there is a place to hang them."

The more we chat, the more excited we get. Anyway, there is no rush for the three stations, but the Immortal Tower One needs to be built as soon as possible.

Materials, hehe, do we need to prepare wood?

certainly

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