The lieutenant beside him was a little puzzled, "General, will this cause dissatisfaction among the Western Turks?"

"I care about him full of dissatisfaction!

If you are dissatisfied with him, go to His Majesty to complain!

Who do we charge?Buying wool should be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Other tribes have already signed up and waited. Can we not break the rules for the West Turks, understand? "Speaking, Li Daozong winked at the deputy general!

The vice general agrees, and promises with a smile!

"The general is wise! The subordinates will lead the brothers to maintain order!"

Two days later, the Western Turkic transport team arrived at Shuofang. Outside the city was the wool trading field. It was different from the past. Why are there two more teams of soldiers here today?The Naxi Turkic transportation officer was very puzzled!

Going forward to negotiate with the purchase official, "My lord, the wool for our West Turkic transaction has already arrived. Do you think it is possible to arrange someone to start counting?"

The official had been confessed long ago, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you shouting? Didn't you see that you were busy?

Count the wool one by one according to the rules!

Do you Western Turks have an extra face than others?Just came to count your counts?So many people are queuing up, why don't you line up?Want to jump in line? "

At the end of the shout, the official became louder and louder, and all the other tribes around heard it for a while!

They all pointed and pointed at the transport officer from West Turkic, and some of them got angry, and even shouted and cursed directly!

The Western Turkic is also very patient, and said with a smile, "No, no, no jumping in line! Usually, the one who has a large quantity counts first? Why today?"

"You also said that it is usual. After analysis, my general thinks that it is unreasonable to use the quantity. Everyone is here to sell wool. It is reasonable to come first and then come first. Whoever comes buys the first, so that there is no need to waste other people's time. , So, the rules have been changed this year!"

Only then did the transportation officer of the Western Turks understand, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, General, this is indeed reasonable, I'm sorry, let's go to line up!"

After queuing for ten days, the Western Turkic transportation team came to the purchasing officer again and said respectfully, "My lord, we are the Western Turkic country, and we are here to trade wool. Please count!"

It was the acquisition officer from last time, who thought he would arrange someone, but who knows, the man glanced up and asked, "Western Turkic? Why are you here now?

Go back and line up, you guys are early! "

"What? My, my lord, we have already finished the queue, and there are no wool sellers in front of us!" The West Turkic transport officer explained.

"No, no, the rules have changed again. Now it is about the acquisition of countries and tribes. According to the general's regulations, the Western Turks are far away from Shuofang, so they will be collected at the end of the year, and then they will be collected. The nearest countries and tribes will be collected first. Come here now." What for?" The acquisition officer asked in confusion!

"But we came here ten days ago. The rules weren't like this at that time! When was it changed? How can we just change it?" The West Turkic transportation officer was angry. No matter how good his temper was, he could tell Made things difficult on purpose!

The purchasing officer was not easy to mess with, and said disdainfully, "My general has the final say on all the wool business in Shuofang City and even Datang, and we can make rules whenever we want!

You don't have to sell if you are not satisfied!Or send someone to appeal to His Majesty the Emperor!

But now, if you say no, you won't accept it! "

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Chapter 233 The Unnamed General Li Er Wept in Tears for the Western Turkic Trade Proposal

"You!" The Western Turkic transportation officer was so angry that he wanted to punch someone, but the two rows of soldiers behind the wool purchase officer drew out their waist knives in unison!

This group of soldiers has been squatting here for half a month, isn't it just to see this scene, should they take action by themselves at this time?

It would be better if that Western Turkic barbarian took action, he could be beheaded on the spot!

But the transport officer of West Turkic was frightened, stomped his feet, and began to think about countermeasures!

At this time, a newcomer from another tribe persuaded, "Since the rules are like this, you are here, why don't you just live here in Shuofang, and when you start buying your wool, you can trade it, and you don't need to buy it." Let’s make another trip back to the grassland!”

"But" the Western Turkic transportation officer wanted to cry, but he knew it was okay. Firstly, he was afraid that the Tang Dynasty would change his mind again. Secondly, the cost of accommodation here was too high. It cost one thousand Wen a day. The wool of a thousand sheep is gone, and I can't afford it!

Helpless, I had no choice but to retreat first, and quickly sent someone to deliver a letter to Tong Yehu Khan!

An [-]-mile fast horse rushed into the city of Chang'an. Different from the Hongling messenger of the military newspaper, besides a red flag, there was a white flag behind this horse. Everyone who knew it well knew that it was a funeral report. Yes, and it is the funeral of an important minister!

Li Er of the imperial palace was enjoying the cool air in the Lizheng Hall, playing with his young children, when he heard the old servant Gao hurried in and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Luoyang is in a hurry for [-] miles. Jiang Guogong asked the old general him for disaster relief. Tired to death!"

What?Li Er stood up in shock, so frightened that the young Princess Changle almost sat on the ground!

"Who are you talking about? Jiang Guogong died?

Go, Yizheng Hall, bring the messenger to Yizheng Hall! "

He turned his head and looked at the queen's eldest grandson, signaling her to take good care of her children and handle official duties by herself!

Empress Changsun nodded, and pulled Princess Changle to comfort her repeatedly!

After receiving the secret letter from Luoyang, Li Eryi read it three times in a row. The letter was handwritten by Changsun Wuji, so there must be no mistakes!

All of a sudden, he slumped back on the dragon chair behind him. Gradually, Li Erhu's eyes filled with tears!

Qu Tutong, served in the former Sui and Tang Dynasties!

During the Daye period, to put down Yang Xuangan's rebellion in the former Sui Dynasty, Yang Guangyou Jiang asked him to guard Chang'an. Later, when the Tang Dynasty attacked Chang'an, he guarded Tongguan!Lost to the enemy, defeated and captured, and finally surrendered to Tang!Sealed as Minister of the Ministry of War and Jiang Guogong!

Li Shimin quelled the battle of Wang Shichong in Luoyang, and Qu Tutong's contribution ranked first!

Qu Tutong is an upright person, extremely upright, and has always been Li Eryi's right-hand man!

After Li Er came to power, he kept this steady old general at the rear of Luoyang, because of his character and ability. Unexpectedly, a catastrophe exhausted the old general, and he broke his arm from then on!

At this time, the messenger took out another secret letter from his arms, handed it up, and said it was from Mr. Wei!

Li Er read it quickly, nodded, and signaled Lao Gao to fetch a candle, and burned the letter on the spot!

Then he swung the messenger away and asked someone to take him down to receive the reward!

"Come on, tell Jin Wang, Xuan Ling, Ke Ming, Shi Lian, and Pharmacist to quickly come to the Palace of Political Affairs!"

Half a day later, news came out from the palace that Jiang Guogong died at the age of 72 when he died in Luoyang to fight the disaster and save the people!The emperor mourns, and the court will be suspended for three days!

Posthumously presented to Shangshu Zuo Pushe, and his posthumous title is Zhong!

And sent the king of Jin and the prince to Luoyang to express condolences instead of the emperor!

Changsun Wuji presided over Qu Tutong's funeral. He wanted to transport his body back to Chang'an for a dignified burial according to the royal ceremony, but the people of Luoyang refused to let him, especially those who had been hit by floods, and they stopped him!

In the end, Qu Tutong's second son, Qu Tuquan, agreed to bury his father in the north of Luoyang, where he died!

On the day of the burial, caring people around Luoyang came to watch the ceremony, and the people spontaneously organized the old man to help the spirit and carry the coffin!At the moment of the burial, tens of thousands of onlookers knelt down in unison, the scene was extremely heroic!

Seeing it, Wei Zheng sighed, "Old General, this life is not in vain!"

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