The scene was in an uproar. Datang is really going to send troops to the North Pole, but what does sharing the map mean? Can we also get the map?

"Wang Ning'an, I will leave it to you to distribute the maps." Li Er's voice sounded again.

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen believes that free distribution of maps cannot be done," Wang Ning'an said.

"Huh?" Li Er expressed doubts and dissatisfaction in his nasal voice.

A messenger asked: "Your Majesty the Tang Dynasty, I wonder what Mr. Wang means? Is it free or not?"

"It's not free." Wang Ning'an responded first, "I know everyone's doubts. If the map is given to everyone for free, everyone must have doubts and even speculate that this trip to the North Pole is a scam.

Let me tell you now, it's not free, but it's not expensive either. Anyone can afford it, a hundred dollars.

As long as you have one hundred guan, you can look at this map now, even find an artist to copy it, and take a copy of all the precautions with you.

The reason I do this is to tell everyone that not only you, but also the people of the Tang Dynasty need to spend one hundred guan.

At the same time, I want to tell you that because of this hundred strings, I hereby swear that if any of these maps and instructions deceive you, I will be struck by five thunders from heaven. Also, let Your Majesty sit in command, if there is any deception of you.

place.

You can take the receipt and ask me for ten times the compensation. You will definitely disdain this thousand dollars, but have you ever thought that one thousand for one person and ten thousand for ten people is ten thousand, one hundred, one thousand, or even one hundred thousand.

Then I will collapse no matter how rich I am. These hundred coins, in addition to buying my promise, also give you peace of mind.

Now, as long as you have a hundred guan, or gold and silver jewelry worth a hundred guan, you can come forward and copy this map."

"I hand it over." A ranger jumped onto the stage.

Wang Ning'an stretched out his hand and said: "Pay the money."

The ranger took out a gold ingot and threw it to Wang Ning'an. Wang Ning'an took the gold ingot in a hurry. Although the gold ingot was not dropped to the ground, it still made him embarrassed.

The ranger sneered disdainfully, ignored Wang Ning'an, walked straight to the Persian beauty, picked up the map and started reading.

Just when everyone thought he would put it back after reading the map, unexpectedly, he took out a pen and paper from his pocket and started copying.

Seeing this, Wang Ning'an said: "My knight, if you draw like this, you may never come back. Why don't you come to me tomorrow and I will give you an accurate map."

The ranger looked back at Wang Ning'an, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Should he trust him?

Wang Ning'an smiled and said: "A monk can't escape from the temple if he can escape. Don't forget, my family property is all in Chang'an."

The ranger put away his doubts, left the pen and paper on the ground, stood up and said: "Okay, I will go to the house tomorrow to get the map. If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you."

Arrogant and arrogant, this is what a knight-errant is. He does not regard human life as human life. The most important thing is that he does not take the laws of the government and the court into consideration.

After one ranger left, the other rangers took out a gold ingot and threw it to Wang Ning'an. Wang Ning'an suddenly had two hundred taels of gold in his hand.

After the rangers left, the Hu merchants on the scene also took out their money. Regardless of the authenticity of the map, this business is worth doing. After buying it, they can send people to the North Pole. If it is true, then they can do the business.

To another continent, if it is false, the reversal will be Qian Guan, like this

Business is worth doing.

As for the envoys from various countries, they also paid or verbally promised that they would come to pick up the map tomorrow.

In just a short time, Wang Ning'an had thousands of dollars on his body. This money was really faster than robbery. The problem was that this was only a small group of people, and most people still didn't know the news.

Li Er, who saw everything in his eyes, nodded slowly and said: "Tell him not to forget my share. And regarding the Turkic matter, if there is no good solution, I will not be able to spare him.

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"Yes." Li Sheng said.

Li Xiangcheng immediately said: "Father, please go." Seeing that Li Er was in a good mood, he made this request.

Li Er was in a very good mood, but he still turned a blind eye to Li Xiangcheng's request. He responded calmly: "It won't take more than a few days."

The eldest grandson smiled slightly and said to the disappointed Li Xiangcheng: "Silly boy, the second brother has agreed to something between you and Ning'an."

Li Xiangcheng, who looked unhappy, immediately opened his mouth, stepped forward and took Li Er's arm and said, "Thank you, father."

Li Er rolled his eyes at her, and finally said kindly: "Fool, you are my daughter, of course I hope you can find a good home."

Wang Ning'an said: "Father is so kind."

Just when Li Er and his daughter were performing a drama about a loving father and a filial daughter, everyone downstairs had already left. Li Sheng brought Li Erhua to Wang Ning'an.

Wang Ning'an said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that his share is indispensable, and the taxes that should be paid will be paid by Wei Chen. By the way, I would like to tell your Majesty that Wei Chen is willing to dedicate all his cattle and sheep to the court."

Li Sheng nodded and went back, but instead of going up to the second floor, he walked outside the teahouse. By this time, Li Er and the others had already gone back.

Changsun Wuji and Cheng Yaojin also went downstairs.

"Hahaha... Good boy, I didn't expect you to get so many things with just a few words. I won't talk nonsense to you. I want two horses." Cheng Yaojin asked for the horses.

Changsun Wuji said: "Zhijie, as an elder, you have the nerve to ask Ning'an for a horse?"

Du Ruhui said: "Assistant machine, it's not like you don't know that this gangster is a man who loves taking advantage of others."

"I am his elder, and he is my junior. Why, can't the elder ask the junior if he wants two horses?" Cheng Yaojin asked.

Changsun Wuji said: "Ning An, don't pay attention to him. You hand over the war horses to the court and turn the twenty war horses into two hundred or even two thousand war horses."

"Hey, my eldest grandson, what do you mean, are you robbing a horse?" Cheng Yaojin said unhappily.

Qin Qiong said: "Yaojin, don't make trouble. The war horse belongs to Ning'an. He has his own plans. I and you don't want to get involved."

Chai Shao said: "Ning'an, you may not know that Tianzhu war horses are half a head taller than ordinary war horses and are stronger in size, so everyone hopes to own one or two Tianzhu horses."

Wang Ning'an looked relieved and said: "I see. Since Tianzhu is so powerful, why don't you go to Tianzhu and buy some?"

Qin Qiong said: "It's not that easy. Let's not talk about the distance. Tianzhu is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Chang'an. Tianzhu alone will not sell their war horses to us.

Even if we buy it, we still have to ride it back, and even if we run non-stop, these horses will be useless after we reach Chang'an."

"Abandoned?" Wang Ning'an said angrily: "They actually exchanged a useless horse with me for treasures. I will go with him to ask for the Dharma."

"Don't worry, your twenty Tianzhu horses are not useless. They are all good and strong horses. I went to see them, but unfortunately they refused to sell them. I even thought about robbing them, but finally gave up." Gong said.

"Robbery?" There was cold sweat on Wang Ning'an's forehead. He was born as a thief. He was always ready to fight and kill, but he was still afraid.

Changsun Wuji said: "So you know how valuable Tianzhu horses are. If you have these twenty war horses, then the court can cross these twenty war horses with local war horses, and finally give birth to more war horses."

Wang Ning'an nodded and said: "I understand what you are thinking. Leave this matter to me. Training war horses is just a good major. It should be within the professional scope of the academy."

"Ning'an, this is no joke." Changsun Wuji reminded.

Cheng Yaojin and others also warned Wang Ningan not to be so rash.

There were many war horses in the entire Tang Dynasty, but the total number of Tianzhu horses was not as large as that of Wang Ning'an. If Wang Ning'an destroyed these twenty war horses, the loss would be quite heavy, and everyone had to pay attention to it.

Wang Ning'an nodded and said: "Don't worry, I won't mess around. I made money today, so I'll treat everyone to dinner."

"Okay, let's go to your restaurant for dinner."

"Well, isn't this called eating the rich?"

"It's just a wealthy man. Who made him make so much money today?"

A group of civil servants and military generals were talking to each other, as if Wang Ning'an had to treat them to this meal, and there was no tit-for-tat confrontation just over the matter of cattle and horses.

Everyone was unanimous in not asking about the origin of Wang Ning'an's treasures.

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"Master, get up, get up, there's someone outside the door looking for you." A maid yelled outside Wang Ning'an's room.

Wang Ning'an opened his eyes drowsily. He remembered that at the banquet last night, he was drunk heavily by everyone, and then he kept toasting to everyone. In the end, he fell unconscious. He didn't know how he came back.

There was even a section where he lost his memory, and now he was afraid that he had signed many unequal treaties with everyone while drunk, and even said many things that he shouldn't have said.

After he got up, he walked to the living room lobby without washing his face or brushing his teeth.

"It's you, why so early?"

The person who came was the first ranger who handed over the gold ingot to Wang Ning'an.

Some held Tang Dao and said, "Where are the things?"

Wang Ning'an shouted: "Uncle Zhong, Wang Cheng."

Wang Zhong and his son immediately ran over from the backyard.

"Master, you are looking for us."

Wang Ning'an nodded, pointed at the ranger and said: "Wang Cheng, go and bring him the map and notes. Uncle Zhong, go and register him."

"Why do you need to register?" the ranger asked.

"Uncle Zhong, please explain. I'm going to sleep for a while. I have a headache."

"Okay, I asked my servant to prepare ginseng tea for you to relieve your hangover."

"kindness."

Wang Ningan explained lazily and went back to the room to continue sleeping.

The ranger ignored him and looked at Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "This knight, let you register so that one day when you come back from the North Pole, you can get the title of hero with evidence. Others can no longer pretend to claim it."
Chapter completed!