In the end, his body, which had already suffered countless broken bones, was pushed against the wooden fence of the prisoner-of-war camp by the tall and burly Jamba.

Continue to poke frantically, one after another.

The Tubo slave owners who were standing close to the wooden fence had already left this position in shock.

Their gazes were full of horror, and the sound of each stabbing was made.

It will make them feel like their bodies have been stabbed hard...

In the end, Qiangba collapsed to the ground, but when he was carried down by soldiers of the Tang army, he was still holding the horizontal knife tightly in his hand, muttering words in his mouth.

At this time, the slave soldiers began to clamor, but fortunately at this time, amidst the appeasement of those Bon believers and the yelling of those soldiers.

Finally, the emotions of those slave soldiers who had been aroused in their hearts were controlled.

Seeing the eyes of those slave soldiers full of hatred, those slave owners who were imprisoned in the prisoner-of-war camp finally began to feel fear, and fear...

At this time, Li De, who was in charge of escorting Master Jiacuo and his party, also breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that His Highness's strategy is quite effective. The Tibetan prisoners of war have been divided and disintegrated.

Next, I believe that as the news that those slave soldiers obtained the identity of the people of the Tang Dynasty spread, what kind of situation will the Tubo Kingdom, which is a slave system, face.

Li De was looking forward to it, not only Li De, but also the slave soldiers.

They used to dare not even have the slightest resistance, but now, the Tang Dynasty, known as the Central Empire, is willing to accept them as its subjects.

This made them look forward to chopping off the heads of those Tubo slave owners with their own hands, those former masters who drove them as the most lowly cattle and horses, and even abused them wantonly.

They probably never thought that such a day would come...

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Da Leng Baihu stared blankly at the golden pieces in front of him, probably worth at least ten taels.

He raised his head and looked at Nima who smiled kindly and kindly in front of him.

Da Leng Baihu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, but he couldn't hide the greed in his eyes.

The amiable voice of the Nima shopkeeper came to the ear.

"Brother Da Leng, we two brothers have been friends for many years. You have helped me a lot these years."

"No matter what kind of goods, as long as Brother Da Leng is present, they can enter and leave Chawarong City safely."

"This time, my brother, I have just arrived with another batch of goods. I didn't expect that the convoys are now strictly prohibited from entering and leaving Chawarong City."

Da Leng raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the gold, but he paused resentfully after thinking about it, and said rather embarrassingly.

"But it's different now. It's not like you don't know the shopkeeper Nima. The south of us has now been occupied by the Tang people."

"Gesang Yuben has sent a messenger to some cities for help, and told us to close the city tightly, not allowing any suspicious people, and not allowing large groups of horses and horses to enter and leave." Here in Chang'an, after tasting the delicious tea, not only does my stomach feel much better, but I also feel very energetic."

Especially in the past few years, the black tea and green tea from Jiannan Road have become very popular. Naturally, Boss Kong would try some of them occasionally.

But even though it tasted much more delicious than the crude teas I tasted in the past. It's a pity that those things are too expensive, and the price in Chang'an is not cheap.

Otherwise, he really wanted to sell all the top-quality silk in his hand and exchange it for tea, and then transport it back to Constantinople.

Boss Kong is willing to swear to the sky with his own head that this thing can definitely be sold at a good price in Constantinople, and I am afraid it will not be worse than that silk.

It's just that he is now the owner of a small barbecue shop, and he has no capital and no ability to pull out a large caravan to engage in international trade.

Listening to Boss Kong's spittle flying wildly, he told the story he and Dongfang Yeye had to tell with fascination.

As the two shareholders of Hantang Commercial Bank, Li Deju didn't take it seriously, but Cheng Sanlang had bright eyes.

Yes, he remembered, tea, porcelain, silk, these are the commodities that the Chinese nation has used for international trade for the longest time.

Of course, a white folded cloth is added now. I am afraid that the barbarians are still wearing linen, and only the nobles will be wrapped in silk.

"Come on, boss Kong, sit down first, don't get excited, take your time."

"Deng Xinxin, go, bring me the same black tea, white tea, black tea and raw tea I made before, and get a tea set by the way."

"..." Boss Kong looked at Cheng Sanlang in bewilderment. He had tasted black tea and green tea anyway.

But what the **** are black tea and white tea? Could it be the other two magical leaves?

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After a while, Deng Chengxin brought a tea tray with a set of tea sets on it.

In addition, a package was brought in. After the package was spread out, four square blocks wrapped in oiled paper were revealed.

Cheng Chubi picked up a piece, removed the oil paper from the outermost room, and then removed the cotton paper inside.

The yellow-brown strips inside were exposed, and the tea cake pressed from Yaozhou's arbor tea leaves was handed to the bewildered Boss Kong.

"Come on, smell it, feel it, come on, Brother De Prize, you smell it too..."

"It's so fragrant, this, this reminds me of the bacon you made, brother, it has that smell."

"...This is called the smell of smoke, um, of course you can call it the smell of bacon."

Cheng Chubi smacked his mouth, then took off a small piece and threw it into the cup, and started brewing...

White tea is sweet, and that kind of sweetness reminds people of honey water. This made both Li Deju and Boss Kong, who tasted this tea for the first time, look shocked~lightnovelpub.net~ Li Deju thinks whether Cheng Sanlang has mixed sugar in the tea.

Cheng Chubi ignored this product and continued to operate, whether it was the freshness and sweetness of white tea or the mellow aftertaste of raw tea.

They have refreshed Boss Kong's cognition of the oriental magic leaves time and time again.

He muttered his hometown dialect, and Cheng Chubi could only vaguely understand every word and phrase from the words he muttered fast and fast.

It's not magical, it's precious, and then it's a gift, anyway, it's all auspicious words, just listening to it makes people feel happy.

Boss Kong looked at these things quite distraughtly, although his current life in Chang'an City can only be regarded as a well-to-do family at best.

However, as a veteran driver who has been doing business for many years, he is still keenly aware of the huge commercial value of this oriental magical leaf.

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