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Chapter 201 Disintegration

When the seeds of bad luck are planted, they will slowly leache and grow bigger, and then gradually form a fear, which will make some people unable to ignore this coming danger, so they will have to resist.

If the person involved adds fuel to the fire or adds fuel to the fire, it is very likely to become a maggot in the bones, making people unhappy.

Wang Hou knew that he shouldn't have listened to this self-righteous guy named Guo Cheng at the beginning. It was a big mistake to hand over those secret letters to him. The most important thing was that he would let him act alone. The fine tradition of civil and military control of each other was thrown behind him. This time he could only blame himself for being too careless and underestimating the enemy. He knew that the guy named Wu Yonglin was not easy to deal with, but Wang Hou still didn't believe in this evil. After he let himself fall into the same pit, he realized that it was too late to regret.

Now there is no chance to take the initiative, and those guys who have been caught by him are still leading their troops to the door. This move makes him passive and helpless. At this time, if the letters from the Tubo nobles and him privately go to will undoubtedly be sow discord. There is no way, and they all hit the door. As the highest commander here, he had to lead his troops to resist.

During this period, the periphery of Qingtang City was provoked by waves of Tubo people. A nervous soldier who defended the city failed to make an arrow at this critical moment. The military dispute that could have been resolved through diplomatic means directly turned into a small war. After neither side had any advantage, the war ended. Wang Hou no longer had the energy and plan to manage the Tubo Yantian. Now he looked like a Tubo person, and he was completely a bit slim, because a Tubo warrior shot his official hat with a hard bow, which was just an inch away from his eyebrows. If the man had not shot the shot, his fate might have been gone long ago.

The merchants in the city had already fled to the relatively safe Xizhou during the attacks of the Tubo people. Some of them were timid and returned directly to Chengdu Prefecture. At this time, war could start at any time, they did not want to lose their lives here because of a little money. This was really not worth it.

Wang Hou hated these merchants even more. When it was profitable, he rushed here. Once there was any danger, he ran faster than a rabbit. He could not do anything about these people. Who made these people tie a bunch of people who could not afford to commit crimes? He could only sulk there by himself.

The cause of the incident was this. During this period, the salt delivery caravan sent to the Tubo tribes brought a piece of news that made some Tubo nobles feel uneasy. A Tubo merchant who had had contact with the Wei Dynasty in Qingtang City was destroyed and a letter was found from it. The two had internal conflicts over interests. As a result, the Wei Dynasty people in Qingtang City carried out the most inhumane revenge on the Tubo merchants, and even a watchdog she kept at home was not spared. His behavior was simply too terrifying.

When some thoughtful Tubo nobles saw the yellowed letter paper and a familiar head, they realized something was wrong. It turned out that all this was true. The cunning Wei Dynasty people had already left behind letters of secret communication between the two, and would use this as a threat in the future to make it difficult for them to get rid of the tiger.

At worst, the fish will be defeated and will never stop. Before these things are made public, the last solution is to trick the chief into taking Qingtang City and let the death be unproven. This matter will be solved. The Tubo nobles who usually oppose the war formed a consistent tone this time. The blood of the Tubo people needs to be repaid by the blood of the Qingtang Wei people.

The war was fought one after another. Wang Hou and others swear to the death and use various military tactics to the extreme. They no longer had the idea of ​​hitting Wu Yonglin's salt well. Zhang Hu and Luo Pingyang took advantage of the situation to solve the various open and secret whistles around the Chaka Salt Lake. They originally secretly boiled salt and became open and the output of fine salt became more and more.

When Wu Yonglin first arrived at Chaka Salt Lake, after Luo Pingyang used anesthetic to faint those people, he brought back a large amount of salt. Before the internal strife, they did not set foot there anymore. Later, the salt transported to the Tubo tribes was purchased from salt merchants who could not help but reduce prices. In order to lead the mastermind behind the poisoning in the salt lake, he created a farce of salt production in the water well to lead the king into the trap.

What Guo Cheng and the salt merchant surnamed Wang saw were actually Yue Fei taking them around in circles, just a smoke bomb. You can believe that the salt is coming from here, or that the salt comes from another place. Originally, Wu Yonglin wanted to splash dirty water on those Tubo nobles who were planning to commit illegitimate plans, but before they could take action, those people had internal conflicts, saving themselves a lot of trouble.

This time the salt panic was a conspiracy made by the Tubo nobles who were tortured by the two countries. After the two countries cut off all economic and trade, they wanted to rob Wu Yonglin, but unfortunately they found the wrong partner. As a result, those profit-oriented people, after the appearance of Gangchajing salt, due to different opinions, the originally allied front collapsed after Wu Yonglin lowered the price to sell the salt.

Wu Yonglin didn't know whether the highest level of the three kings had this muddy water in this farce. In order to test the reactions of these people, he asked Choumuli to send a letter to these people. Wu Yonglin was willing to share the profits of this well salt with the three kings. The only condition was that the people of the three kings must restore the stations along the way on the way to the three areas and send troops to garrison the salt lake.

King Chizhaxizibabe of the Yalong Juewo king and King Jidenimagun of the Western Ali king showed great interest. The profits of salt are huge. The wars over the years have left those stations abandoned, but after repairing, they can still be used. Compared with the profits of salt, the cost of repair is simply a drop in the bucket.

The people from the Yalong Juewo King and the Western Ali King immediately sent envoys to come quickly. They returned to Gangcha almost at the same time as the sender. Compared with the Yundan King in the Lhasa area, there was no movement. Just as Wu Yonglin and the Yalong Juewo King and the Ali King were discussing for further details, a familiar shadow appeared in the position arranged for the envoy of the Lhasa King. At this time, she stared at Duanmu Xiong next to Wu Yonglin. The separation these days made the lovesickness between the two more intense. After Cuomli sent away the Yalong Juewo King and the Ali King messenger, Wu Yonglin decided to get up and leave this awkward atmosphere.

"Don't you want to ask me about the real purpose of this time?"

"Your father is a smart old man. As the saying goes, don't take advantage of it. Bastard, he will definitely put forward conditions that I can't refuse. If I guess correctly, your father will definitely agree to let you go on a blind date."
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