Li Xianzhong was very poor, and the entire Jianzhou Wei was very poor. As for why he was poor, the reason was very simple, because they didn’t know how to farm and only knew how to hunt and collect all kinds of things that could be exchanged for money.

So at this time, Jianzhou Wei was actually not much better than having a Jurchen.

The so-called tribute is actually some local specialties. After giving it to the emperor, there were still a lot left, and Li Xianzhong began his own diplomatic activities.

Several ministers of the regents were going to walk around, but Li Xianzhong encountered a wall. The disciple said politely that his master had not seen guests recently.

Then Li Xianzhong went to several Wuxun's houses and was also turned away.

In the end, he had no choice but to be afraid that the goods would fall into his hands, so Li Xianzhong had no choice but to go to the prince for help.

Zhu Gaochi was also a little amused when he heard his request, so he went to ask Zhu Di for instructions.

"Father, Li Xianzhong was crying for poverty, saying that he wanted to give some gifts to the ministers in the court, and then take them back with some gifts."

Zhu Di's brow frowned so that he could kill a fly. He said impatiently: "Crying poor every day and crying poor every month. Should I raise them in the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Gaochi said helplessly: "Father, the other end of North Korea still has to be controlled by Jianzhou Wei!"

"waste!"

Zhu Di didn't know who he was scolding, and then said, "Go and let Xing and Belly handle it."

Zhu Gaochi thought about it and smiled: "Father, he never suffers from dealing with the Gentiles, but Li Xianzhong is probably going to be killed."

Zhu Di put on his glasses and muttered, "That guy has been caught in the money, let Li Xianzhong go to him and don't bother me."

So Li Xianzhong, who had been waiting outside the palace, received a notice.

Liang Zhong said seriously: "Most of the foreign affairs in the court are handled by Xing He Bo, and His Majesty's will..."

"puff!"

Li Xianzhong immediately knelt down, and his big and thick figure made a crisp sound when knocking on the stone slab.

Liang Zhong's face twitched for a moment, feeling his knees hurt, and then said, "Your Majesty's will, letting you ask for advice from Xing and Bo. Most of the things can be solved. The road in the palace is far away, so if you have nothing to do, you can run a few less times."

Li Xianzhong stood up with a silly smile, with no problem with his knees: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please accept it with some gifts."

I will accept your sister with a smile!

Liang Zhong learned from Fang Xing's mouth that the Jurchens and the Koreans were at the moment, so he would not go to muddy waters. He said with a stern face: "Who do you think we are! You can't go quickly!"

Li Xianzhong bowed with a smile and then went there embarrassedly.

"Ph! Pretend! Our family will see you pretending!"

Could a guy who can be a tribe leader so honest?

Liang Zhong felt that this guy was testing his IQ.

"Wait until Xing and Bo deal with you!"

...

When Li Xianzhong returned, he immediately prepared a "rich" gift, and then took his entourage to Fangjiazhuang in a mighty manner.

After entering Fangjiazhuang, the children were already on vacation and were running wildly on the village to celebrate their escape from the clutches of learning.

When they saw a team of cavalry and carriages coming in, the children all came over to see who was coming.

But when he ran closer, he saw the knights' heads with bare faces and fiercely looked, a little girl burst into tears.

"Who are you?"

A older boy came out to ask with his hands crossed his chest, and the others were clear in division of labor, some went to report the news, some went to appease the little girl, which was very orderly.

Li Xianzhong understood the Ming Dynasty and tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "We are here to ask for a meeting with Xing and Bo, please give way."

"Want to see my master?"

The boy coughed dryly and said, "Someone has already been informed, please wait."

Li Xianzhong nodded depressedly, then dismounted and took out some beans he took from the Huitong Pavilion to feed the horse.

On the grassland, the horse is your comrade-in-arms. If you don’t care about your comrades, you will seek death.

Not long after, several servants came out under the leadership of Xin Laoqi, but were fully armed.

The prime minister's disciples must be the seventh rank official. The servant of a uncle of the Ming Dynasty, so he naturally has a good status, so Li Xianzhong hurriedly bowed and said, "The lower-ranking official Li Xianzhong, come to pay homage to Xinghe Bo."

Xin Laoqi looked at the cavalry team and said in a deep voice: "When you arrive at Fangjiazhuang, you must abide by the rules and hand over the sword and bow."

"It's too much..."

A follower wanted to rush up in anger, but Xin Laoqi was not angry when he saw it. He just waved his hand and pointed a few crossbows at this guy.

"return!"

Li Xianzhong shouted, and then was the first to untie the knife.

Xin Laoqi nodded and said, "This is my uncle's private place. Unless it is Your Majesty and the His Holy Lord, there is no one who is disobedient!"

Li Xianzhong, who was beaten a little, smiled and entered the main house, and then waited for Fang Xing's reception in the front hall.

"What does your Majesty mean? Do I mean I can do business?"

Fang Xing was a little depressed in the study. What he wanted to see was Mengge Timur. As for this Jianzhou Guard Commander who is currently respectful to the Ming Dynasty, he was not very interested.

Huang Zhong smiled and said, "Most of the goods of the Jurchens are mountain goods. Master, it's really hard for us to sell!"

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "What are those mountain goods used for? They are not as valuable as war horses."

At this time, Xiaodao reported that Li Xianzhong had arrived, and Fang Xing got up and went to the front hall.

"Meet Master."

Li Xianzhong knelt down and saluted, and his entire hairstyle was seen by Fang Xing.

The empty head, only the back of the head and ears, was braided into two thin braids.

"Get up."

After sitting down on both sides, Fang Xing asked casually: "Why do you need to keep your braids?"

Li Xianzhong said devoutly: "The soul of a human being will enter and exit through the Lumen Gate, and his hair will cover it, so since a long time ago, the tribesmen of Xiaguan looked like this."

Fang Xing nodded slightly, and then he figured out the source of the so-called rat tail of money.

"Mr. Your Majesty ordered the emperor to come and ask for a visit. Just for the goods, please take care of me."

Fang Xing nodded: "Brother Ben has already learned the order, but there is no shortage of mountain goods in Ming Dynasty. You should know this, right?"

At this time, many places in the territory of the Ming Dynasty were filled with primeval forests. Not to mention mountain goods, there were many tigers and leopards.

Li Xianzhong said depressedly: "The officials know, so they also brought some beads this time. In addition to giving them to His Majesty, they also want to exchange them for money and food."

Beizhu?

Fang Xing said calmly: "Yes, if the quality is good, I will accept it first."

Li Xianzhong was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly asked someone to pick up a few boxes. After opening it, the halo was born.

Fang Xing glanced slightly, then picked up a few picky ones and said, "I got a box a few years ago, which is bigger than this one."

Li Xianzhong said disappointedly: "Brother, how much is it worth?"

Fang Xing sighed, "How can Ben Bo be in charge of these business affairs? Isn't that competing for profit with the people? Bolu, come."

Huang Zhongren smiled and stood up and said, "Mr. Li doesn't have to worry about this matter, and wait until the inspection is made in detail."

Fang Xing pointed to the outside and said, "Should leave this small matter to the people below to deal with, and you and I will go outside for a walk."

Huang Zhong smiled slightly, and then began inspecting the goods with Li Xianzhong's followers.

Of course, those who buy goods must have to lower the price, and they are very low...

After the two of them got outside, Fang Xing asked, "Is Brother Meng Timur good?"

"good."

"Are you respectful to the Ming Dynasty?"
Chapter completed!