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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-five chapters drive people

"Sir, the meat buns are all fixed and there are no more. I only brought some porridge and pickles." Zhao Wu walked in with a few tea jars.

The tea jar was a little hot and covered with a layer of cloth on the outside.

"Don't dislike me, drink some porridge first." Liu Heng said calmly, raising his hand to signal Zhao Wu to send the porridge over.

Zhao Wu untied the cloth bag wrapped around the teapot, picked up the teapot containing porridge from it, and handed it to the Omubuhong and the others who were sitting in the room.

"The porridge is very good, I especially like drinking porridge." Omubuhong carefully took the tea jar from Zhao Wu and placed it on his legs together.

Zhao Wu bowed and brought three portions of porridge. In addition to giving Omubuhong one, Niman and Ming'an Uleji also got a tea jar.

"After drinking the porridge, you can go back!" Liu Heng picked up the meat bun in his hand and took a bite, with oil sizzling inside.

Omubuhong held the outer wall of the teapot in both hands and nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, Master Liu, we will definitely leave after drinking the porridge. If Master Liu has something to do, we can leave now."

"Drink porridge! Don't waste it." Liu Heng pointed to the teapot containing porridge in Omubuhong's hand.

Omubuhong picked up the teapot and placed it beside his mouth and drank the porridge inside in small sips, but his eyes secretly looked at Liu Heng, looking cautious.

Zhao Wu took out a plate of pickles and distributed some to Omubuhong and the other three.

The porridge was steaming, and it felt a little hot when it was drinking. Even if Omubuhong wanted to leave Liu Heng earlier, he could only drink slowly before he could get into his mouth.

Ming'an Wuleji and Omubuhong were almost the same. They were drinking porridge in small sips and biting pickles from time to time.

On the other hand, Niman seemed not afraid of being hot. He drank a few gulps of hot porridge in a teapot, and only a few pieces of pickled vegetables were left and put them in his mouth to chew.

He licked the residue on the inner wall of the teapot again, and then he put down the teapot and looked up at Liu Heng and said, "Thank you, Master Liu Dong, for the hospitality."

"You can leave after eating." Liu Heng said with a cold expression.

Niman said: "The Four Beller heard that Liu Dongzhu is still the same person. As long as Liu Dongzhu is willing to cooperate with Dajin, the Four Beller is willing to ask Da Khan to marry a princess to Liu Dongzhu, and the two families will marry each other."

"No need." Liu Heng said indifferently.

After several refusals, the Jin people were still unwilling to give up persuading him to cooperate with the Dajin and promise various benefits. This made him understand that the old slave's Dajin food shortage was already very serious, otherwise the Jin people would not be so humble.

The more he did this, he knew that he would guard the business roads on the grasslands and prevent the merchants from sending life-saving food to the old slaves to Liaodong.

Ni Man frowned and said, "Tiger Flag cooperates with Dajin, which is a good thing for both families. It is really not worth rejecting such a good opportunity for some lowly Han people. If Master Liu has any requests, he can tell you. Even if I can't make the decision, I can still pass on your request to our master. As long as it is not too much, I believe that our master will meet the requests put forward by Master Liu."

The merchants made profits, and this was the case with the Fan family at the beginning, so he didn't believe that Liu Heng would not cooperate with Dajin because Dajin killed some Han people. He believed that Liu Heng was waiting for a price and wanted to take the opportunity to seek more benefits.

"Whether you believe it or not, the Tiger Flag cannot cooperate with slave thieves, so you don't have to waste time with me. Go back earlier and tell your four bellers to tell him that he had broken the idea of ​​cooperating with the Tiger Flag." Liu Heng said lightly.

Niman spread his hands and said, "Master Liu Dong, why are you doing this? It will not do you any good for offending Dajin. You will only have one more enemy for nothing."

"Sir, what else can I say to them? Just pull it out and kill it." As the words fell, Li Shuheng walked in from outside.

When Omubuhong, who was drinking porridge, saw Li Shuheng, he hurriedly pulled down the teapot in his hand, stood up and said respectfully: "I have met Manager Li."

After the ceremony of the Khan ceremony yesterday, he had just been scared by Li Shuheng. When he saw Li Shuheng, he felt like a mouse was timid when he saw a cat.

"Sit down and eat yours." Li Shuheng waved his hand at Omubuhong, then looked at Niman, who had a rat tail on his head on his side and said coldly, "If we weren't kind-hearted, you thought you would have the chance to sit here and drink porridge, and the head would have fallen to the ground as early as when we entered Qingcheng."

As soon as he heard that the Jin envoy came to Liu Heng's place, he stopped eating and rushed over immediately.

"Master Liu Dong, your shopkeeper is too unruly. When is the master's turn to talk too much?" Niman looked at Liu Heng and said.

He only came to Qingcheng for two or three days, and only knew that the tiger flag had won the war with the Tumote tribe. Now the tiger flag in Qingcheng has the final say, but he is not particularly familiar with the situation inside the tiger flag.

When Li Shuheng heard the Omubuhong enter the house, he called Manager Li, and thought that the person coming was just an ordinary manager under Liu Heng.

For big business names like Tiger Flag, there are naturally many shopkeepers.

"Zhao Wu, drive all the slaves and thieves in the city out of the city." Liu Heng ordered Zhao Wu, then looked at Omubuhong and said, "Omubuhong, I will drive your guests out of the city. Do you have no objection?"

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the slave thief in front of him.

Omubuhong shook his cheeks and shook his head and said, "These people are not my guests. Even if Master Liu Dong drove them away, our Tumote tribe would never interact with them."

Between the tiger flag and the big gold, he naturally chose to stand on Liu Heng's side.

No matter how powerful the Dajin was, no matter how many Ming troops defeated, he would not be able to take care of the Tumote tribe. However, the Tiger Flag was different. The Tumote tribe had become the Tiger Flag. Even his Khan position was also the Tiger Flag that helped him take back from Su Nang and Kankantada.

"Master Liu Dong, you are fighting against Dajin in this way. You have to think clearly." Ni said with a pale face.

Liu Heng ignored him, picked up the remaining half of the meat bun and continued to eat it.

Zhao Wu, who was standing beside him, walked forward, looked at Niman condescendingly, and said, "Let's go, don't wait for me to do it."

Niman is quite strong, but he is not enough to see Zhao Wu, who is taller than him.

The condescending sense of oppression is like a wall blocking in front of you.

"Niman's eh, I think we'd better leave!" Mingan Uleji, who was beside him, advised carefully, for fear that Niman would not be able to control his temper and act.
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