Su Changqing smiled slightly: "Nangong Xiangguo, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Nangong Yi was not surprised. With Su Changqing's intelligence, he might have guessed that he would come.
After casually picking up a glass of wine from the table next to him and taking a sip, Nangong Yi sat down next to Su Changqing.
"Then why am I here? Master Su must also know."
Su Changqing nodded.
"Of course I know. Please ask Nangong Xiangguo to tell Emperor Shang after he returns. If you wait patiently for a while, Nanchu is not far away from being destroyed!"
Nangong Yi put down the wine glass: "Of course I can see this, but the reason you said last time has not been made clear yet. I came here this time to know why you insisted on destroying Nanchu?"
Su Changqing was silent for a long time before exhaling a foul breath.
"When the merchants send troops to Southern Chu in the future, I will naturally explain this to His Majesty or His Royal Highness King Zhao. Now is not the time!"
Nangong Yi immediately slapped the table. Like Su Changqing, he learned the art of vertical and horizontal, and both had the ability to control the world's princes in the palm of his hand. However, in comparison, Su Changqing was better than him. It seemed that the whole
The world is a plaything in his hands!
"Su Changqing, don't you think you're a little too arrogant? Don't forget, when you came to Luo City, you asked Dashang for help. Now you don't say anything. How can you ask me, Dashang, to help you?"
Su Changqing remained silent, and it took an unknown amount of time before he took out a special jade pendant from his body.
"I also ask Nangong Xiangguo to forgive me. Now is indeed not the time to tell everything. Everything I am doing now is related to the owner of this jade pendant. Please take it back and give it to Emperor Dashang."
Nangong Yi was a little helpless. He knew this situation well and couldn't ask anything at all.
Putting away the jade pendant, he took a sip of wine and looked at Su Changqing with a questioning look.
"The King of Southern Chu borrowed grain from my great merchant, what do you think of this matter?"
Su Changqing chuckled: "Master Xiangguo already has the answer in his mind, why bother asking me again!"
Nangong Yi didn't say much, and left the city lord's mansion directly, and returned to Dashang with his entourage.
Zhao Rui, who was far away in Tubo, seemed to be the overlord of the plateau.
After capturing Tuluo City, the troops under his command grew day by day, reaching 100,000.
As he implemented the laws of Dashan in the local area, it quickly affected more than a dozen surrounding cities.
A large number of slaves have shaken their lifelong belief.
They had doubts about the so-called reincarnated living Buddha and their master, and some people even directly regarded Zhao Rui as the true god.
The Tibetan people who were supposed to be submissive and spend their lives as slaves launched successive riots.
Zhao Rui was sitting in the city lord's mansion in Tuluo City, looking at the map in front of him, thoughtfully.
After all, the terrain of Tubo is different from that of the Central Plains. If you want to attack the city here, you must understand the terrain clearly.
Take the capital of Tubo, for example, it was built on the top of a mountain, and the palace was suspended halfway up the mountain.
It will probably take a lot of effort to take it down.
"Your Highness!" Ziyun suddenly broke in: "Suddenly many Tubo people came to the city, saying that they would come to seek refuge with you. We can't tell the truth from the lies."
Zhao Rui was not surprised at all. This was not the first time he had encountered this situation.
He didn't care so much, picked up King Yu's sword and went out.