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Six hundred and ninetieth second, never a slave(1/2)

Xiong Hu was filled with rage, but he saw the other person's expression.

It turned out that the other party wanted to get angry and forced himself to calm down.

"Mora, do you know the Song Dynasty?" Xiong Hu bowed and asked lightly.

Xiong Hu still underestimated the shamelessness of the old woman. Although she was polite, her words had nothing to do with etiquette: "Taxi, I am a man from the mountains and fields. How could I know what the Song Dynasty is not the Song Dynasty."

"Mora, the boy is from the Song Dynasty, and the little saint is also from the Song Dynasty." Xiong Hu was extremely graceful and bowed his hand and replied with a bow.

I am from China, and I cannot compare with these foreign barbarians. I will definitely be elegant at any time.

Ram couldn't help but look at Xiong Hu and others for a few more times, then he suddenly realized: "So you are from the Song Dynasty."

"Mora, we are the security team of the Song Dynasty. We have defeated the Hu people three times, so we have the opportunity to come to Tubo." Xiong Hu explained softly and hard when the Tubo people feared their power but did not have virtue.

Ram could no longer calm down at this time, and couldn't believe it looking at Xiong Hu: "You, you actually defeated the Hu people, and they had three times?"

She was so surprised now that she couldn't speak well, and Tashi forgot to say it.

You should know that when the Hu people attacked Tubo, both sides had their own victories and losses, but overall, the Hu people still had the upper hand.

Now I didn't expect that the security team would defeat the Hu people three times in a row. What a combat power and how scary it was.

"Mora." Xiong Hu was still polite and calm, "Yes, the first time was in the territory of the Song Dynasty, the second time was to attack Xixian County, which was occupied by the Hu people, and the third time was to face a 500,000 Hu people's army."

Strictly speaking, the third time did not defeat the Hu people, but forced the Hu people to fight.

Even so, the security team already has the ability to compete with the Hu people. You must know that the Hu people are basically the whole country's strength and at least half of the national strength.

Another attacking army of the Hu people was in Xiangyang, but Hanzhong Prefecture was the focus of the Hu people's attack.

"What is the Great Song Dynasty so powerful? Didn't the Hu people suppress the Great Song Dynasty? I heard that the Great Song Dynasty not only lost Xingyuan Mansion, but also Sichuan was attacked by the Hu people several times." Ram still didn't believe it.

Qingtang Tubo is not far from Sichuan and Xingyuan Prefecture, so it was natural for her to know this news.

"Of course, the Hu people have occupied Xingyuan Prefecture and have also attacked Sichuan." Xiong Hu did not deny it and patiently explained the latest progress, "but the Hu people in Sichuan have been completely wiped out by the security team, and have now been taken back to Xixian County of Xingyuan Prefecture."

Ram looked at Xiong Hu half-believingly: "The security team is still in Xi County now?"

"Xi County has always been in the hands of the security regiment. The 500,000 Hu people attacked Xi County in three groups. They were defeated by the security regiment and the Guchuan Army. Now they licked their wounds in Xingyuan Mansion." Xiong Hu's eyes were bright and his evidence was full of confidence, "That's why we were able to come to Qingtang."

"Let the old man think about it." Obviously, Xiong Hu said this information too much, which made her unable to accept it for the moment.

Seeing Ram in deep thought, Xiong Hu struck while the iron was hot and said, "Mora, there are no slaves in the Song Dynasty, only slaves. Even these slaves have signed an agreement once every ten years and have to be hired for life, and they have not deprived them of their right to live or die."

"I don't believe it. During the Tang Dynasty, the master also had the power to kill and seize the slaves. Why is it gone now?" Ram said with a completely incredible expression.

"This is indeed the case with the former Tang Dynasty." Xiong Hu did not deny it, but reasoned it on the facts. "But the former Tang Dynasty has been destroyed for hundreds of years. Now, there are no slaves in the Song Dynasty."

Ram shook his head and insisted on his idea: "Tubo is Tubo, and the Song Dynasty is the Song Dynasty."

"Now the little saint is the regent of the country, and of course the little saint can abolish slaves." Xionghu's evidence is extremely plain, but his speech is extremely amazing.

Ram jumped up suddenly, as if he encountered an earthquake: "Are you not afraid of the Buddha's punishment when the little saint did this?"

"Just the opposite." Xiong Hu shook his head and looked at Ram, his tone was still plain, "The Buddha said, all beings are equal."

Ram was almost weak and leaned softly on the door, with a confused expression.

"Mora, you are also a Buddhist." Xiong Hu looked at the prayer drum in her hand and said in a low voice, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." Ram's face was confused, his eyes were suddenly confused, and he suddenly became clear and he kept reciting these two sentences.

Xiong Hu continued to persuade, "Mora, since you are a Buddhist, you should do your business according to the Buddha's laws."

"This, this, slaves are also the wealth of Tubo, this is the tradition of Tubo." Ram hesitated for a few times and finally expressed his thoughts.

Xiong Hu was overjoyed, but his face remained silent, and instead asked, "Man is also wealth, hasn't that become an animal?"

"In Tubo, slaves are just talking animals." Ram hesitated for a few times, and hesitated to explain the Tubo's usual views.

Xiong Hu was both hated and happy in his heart. He hated that these nobles regarded slaves as talking animals, and were happy that they left a handle on their words in the next step.

Xiong Hu looked extremely angry and shook his head: "Mora, man is human, how can he be an animal? The Buddha said that all living beings are equal."

"Om Mani Padme Hum." Ram closed his eyes, chanted the Buddha's name, and then shook the prayer drum with his hand.

Xiong Hu was speechless when he saw the refutation, and knew that the other party was in trouble.

He bowed again and took the opportunity to say, "Mora, since all beings are equal and you are compassionate, why don't you let them escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Om Mani Padme Hum." Ram continued to close his eyes, chanted the Buddha's name again, and continued to tilt his hand to turn the prayer drum.

Xiong Hu knew that the other party was already moved, but now it was a matter of price, because the other party said that slaves were also wealth.

Xiong Hu thought for a while and said, "Mora, although the security team does not treat people as wealth, they are still slaves after all. We plan to redeem them. Please offer a price."

"Om Mani Padme Hum." Ram continued to close his eyes, continued to chant the Buddha's name, and continued to sway the prayer drum by hand.

The other party didn't speak, obviously trying to take the initiative, and he was indeed a traitor and sly person.

But Xiong Hu is obviously not the one who is willing to suffer losses. Since you are unwilling to take the initiative, then I will take the initiative.

Xiong Hu smiled faintly and bowed again: "Mora, since you treat slaves as talking animals, then you should price them according to sheep."

"Thaxi, sheep can only eat grass and can't do things, and slaves can't do things." Ram stopped chanting the Buddha's name and suddenly opened his eyes to refute.

Xiong Hu couldn't help but feel happy, and he thought you were not talking.

He deliberately stated the price of sheep, because the price of sheep is at its lowest price, which is only 500 cents.

It is obviously impossible to buy a slave for five hundred cents.

When she heard Xionghu quote the price of sheep, she was obviously afraid that the other party would redeem the price of sheep, so she was forced to speak.

Just open your mouth and it is a good thing, and both sides still have room for bargaining.

Xiong Hu thought about it and smiled on his face: "Mora, Tengu can guard the house and sheep, and of course he can do things. Could it be based on the price of Tengu?"

Tiangou is the Tibetan mastiff of later generations and was called Tiangou in Tubo.

It is a little more expensive, but it is not always the same, and it is only two cents good.

"Tengou, although Tengou can guard the house and sheep, it cannot cultivate the land." Ram shook his head and turned the prayer drum.

Obviously, the other party's answer was about to come out, and it was a yak.

Xiong Hu thought for a while, then asked tentatively: "Mora, what do you mean is to count on yaks?"

"Thaxi, although slaves are beasts, they are still talking animals after all, so the price is naturally higher." Ram suddenly thought that slaves were humans, and obviously wanted to raise the price.

Xiong Hu shook his head and sighed: "Mora, the villain heard that the price of slaves in Tubo is not as good as that of yaks. What's going on?"

"Taxi, I feel that today is not the time to talk about redemption." Ram's face changed, obviously not satisfied with the price.

Xiong Hu shook his head and continued, "Mora, this price will naturally not treat you badly. Think about it, since the market is this price, can you still sell a higher price?"

"Taxi, I'm always worried." Ram obviously wanted to sell his body and take the initiative.

Xiong Hu shook his head and sighed heavily on purpose: "Mora, you can sell it at a good price before the little saint abolished slaves. But in the Song Dynasty, it is illegal to buy and sell people."

Although Xiong Hu's tone is plain, his speech is very heavy and even threatening.

"Taxi, I know. But we also bought these slaves from the slave market and have raised them for so many years." Ram thought for a while, hesitated for a while, and finally said it.

"Mora, you spent a lot of money to buy them from the slave market, and the villain admitted it." Xiong Hu shook his head and refuted the other party, "But they are doing things for the villa far more than these prices."

Ram looked bitter and stopped shaking the prayer wheel without realizing it. His face was a little embarrassed, but he bowed and bowed: "Taxi, of course I know this. But in Tubo, slaves are wealth and talkative beasts. If the price is too low, I can't explain it."

"Mora, let's do this, we will redeem it on the market. Everyone, regardless of gender, age, will use a yak to pay for two slaves, and neither side will suffer any loss. You can explain it too." Xiong Hu thought for a while, and finally revealed his chassis.

Ram thought for a while, shook his head, and still looked bitter: "Taxi, but this time it's different. You bought all the slaves, so that we don't have slaves, and let others laugh at us."

"Mora, you're wrong. The other nobles not only won't watch you jokes, but also envious of you very much." Xiong Hu looked at Ram with a sincere look on his face.

Ram looked even more bitter and unwilling: "I envy us, I'm afraid I'm laughing at us."

"Why don't they envy you? They are just ordinary people, but you are different because buying slaves is a security group. Through this transaction, we know each other. Isn't it a good thing for your villa?" Xiong Hu suddenly analyzed from the perspective of the security group.

Ram looked at them, his eyes lit up, and then he dimmed: "Old man knows you, this is a blessing for the old man. But is it unlucky for all slaves to lose from the old man?"

"Although there are no slaves in the villa, you can buy more yaks and get to know the security team. This is a good thing that can kill both sides." Xiong Hu continued to persuade the other party.

Ram still shook his head, his face with a painful expression: "It is indeed a blessing to meet you, but this time he bought all the slaves in the villa and left no one behind."

"Mora, actually this is a huge joy, it's a joyful event for the villa and the security team?" Xiong Hu didn't want the other party to be immersed in the pain of not having slaves, so he suddenly changed from one angle to lobby for the other party.

Ram couldn't help but be stunned and shook his head: "Taxi, why is it a good thing? I don't understand at all?"

"Mora, Aunt Wang grew up here, and the villa is her mother's home. Now she is married to our security team, and the security team is her husband's home. Her mother's home is married, and the husband's home is married, and this one is Huangzhong Villa and the other is the security team. Isn't it a great joy?" Xiong Hu said this and looked at the other party with a bright look.

"My mother's family, husband's family." Ram couldn't help but his eyes lit up. The other party said the slave transaction so high that it really means differently.

She couldn't help but think carefully that this incident was caused by Aunt Wang and the suggestion. This idea could indeed give the villa a face.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask Xiong Hu: "Thaxi, what do you mean is the ransom, the security team gave it to the villa, and the slaves are the villa dowry?"

This woman's head turned quickly, and in this way, both sides had face and ended up with a happy result.

"That's what it means." Xiong Hu nodded and looked at him with a smile.

Ram thought about it again, nodded, and now he looked at Xiong Hu and said, "Since he is a married daughter in the villa, my son-in-law always wants to see it."

Now that she figured it out, she actually answered in the tone of the woman.
To be continued...
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