Yang Xuan took the brush and thought for a while, then started writing.

King Wei read it out after him.

"In the summer and July of the fourth year of the Qian Dynasty, some tribes intercepted and killed the merchants who were trading with Taiping in order to intimidate them. Yang Xuan, the magistrate of Taiping County in the Tang Dynasty, led 500 horses here. They killed the culprit in a battle and built a capital to watch..."

This is narrative.

"The great Tang Dynasty was so glorious that it spread its authority over the world. Now there are those who jump off the beam and cause trouble. We should punish them and set a warning to others."

There was something special in Li Han's eyes. He looked up and saw that the soldiers were clenching their fists, obviously their blood was boiling.

The great Tang Dynasty was splendid, spreading its power over the world!

How heroic this is.

Yang Xuan's pen is like a dragon and a snake.

King Wei spoke.

"If there are any latecomers who have sharpened their skills in Taiping, they can test their sharpness."

If anyone is not convinced, I will sharpen my sword in Taiping, waiting for the good guy to behead him.

"Is this the Jingguan Stone?" Li Han said, "I think it looks more like a letter of war."

"In the past, when the Tang Dynasty encountered such incidents, it either sent troops or envoys, and used both civil and military forces. Today, it first killed the barbarians, then built a capital on the side, and set up a stone to record them. It can be said that killing people and then punishing the heart." King Wei

Obviously he is quite interested in this new thing called Jingguan.

Li Han thought more, "Zitai, I'm afraid this matter will attract some criticism from Chang'an."

King Wei sneered: "Those are just rotten scholars."

"The pen of a corrupt scholar can kill people." Li Han felt that King Wei would pay the price for his recklessness sooner or later.

Yang Xuan pressed the handle of the sword and said calmly: "The population of the Tang Dynasty is increasing day by day, but the land is scarce. In addition, the rich and powerful are greedy and annexing, so that refugees are everywhere. Why do our warriors hold swords at the border fortress? One is to kill the unworthy ministers, and the other is to kill the unruly ministers.

Use the horizontal sword in your hand to open the way for the Tang Dynasty."

He raised his head and looked at the capital, and said solemnly: "Under the general situation, whoever dares to block the progress of the Tang Dynasty will be punished!"

The five hundred cavalry roared away.

Only now did the remaining people dare to go to the Beijing Temple to check.

"God is above!" An old man looked at the limbs stretched out from the earth, slowly knelt down, and shouted with tears: "This is the devil's method. The leader should not provoke Taiping, and should not provoke that Yang Ming

Mansion!"

No one has ever seen such a mountain of corpses, and no one has ever seen someone kill someone and leave a murderous declaration behind.

On the third day, several large vehicles came slowly.

This trip has yielded a lot, and the three businessmen were talking happily about business matters.

"What the grassland people like most is the goods from the Tang Dynasty. Not to mention the exquisiteness, many of the goods are unique. In the past, Chenzhou was unwilling to trade with the grassland. We could only watch the bold ones smuggling and make a lot of money.

Bo Man. It’s great now, there’s an upright trade, those smugglers are going to cry.”

"No, last time I heard a smuggler say that he wanted to take Yang Xuan's head."

"Yang Xuan is a good man."

The three businessmen all laughed, but then frowned.

"What should we do about the interception and killing? This time we are the ones who are unlucky, but next time it might be us."

"Yang Xuan said he wanted to avenge them. When we left the city, we saw five hundred horses coming here, but we didn't see any killing there. It can be seen that it was a lie and a bluff. It was just a show to show us."

"Hey! Today's officials... Chenzhou's officials are optimistic about the city first. As for the attack, let's forget about it."

"I don't blame them. Once the three major ministries join forces, it will be difficult for Chenzhou to stop them. Even if they can stop it, the emperor's uncle from Tanzhou will be behind them. So it is a credit to them to guard the city."

"Remember...I was still a young man at that time. The three major tribes at that time shrank their heads when they heard the reputation of the Tang Dynasty. How could they dare to attack? In the past ten years, things have changed. When the Tang Dynasty heard the reputation of the three major tribes,

I'm terrified when my troops attack, hey! I'm afraid the next iron horse ride beyond the Great Wall is not far away from the Central Plains."

"Hey! Why is there a hill in front of me? I remember there isn't one, right? Could it be that the gods moved mountains and seas?"

"There is a hill, let's take a look."

Three businessmen rode past.

"Erlulu!"

The three horses suddenly stopped uneasily, then shook their heads, even neighed and tried to retreat.

"Hush!"

The three of them comforted the horse, but the horse refused to go any further.

"That's weird. Is there something weird about that hill?"

A businessman dismounted and walked slowly over.

He walked to the hill and looked up...

"Hey! What is it?"

When the two businessmen saw him standing there blankly, they felt itchy.

The businessman's body suddenly trembled, his legs went weak, and he knelt down in front of the hill.

No!

He knelt before a stone tablet.

"By God!"

The businessman's voice was trembling, "This is... this is divine punishment!"

The two businessmen were surprised and trotted over.

On the front of the hill, a hand stretched out from the earth and dropped weakly. The fingers fell on a human head below.

The man grinned at the three businessmen with bared teeth.

It really seemed like he was laughing.

"This is a mountain of corpses!"

one businessman exclaimed.

"Look, there are words here. If you know how to read, come and take a look."

"What did you write?"

"In the summer and July of the fourth year of the Qian Dynasty, some tribes intercepted and killed the merchants who were trading with Taiping in order to intimidate them. Yang Xuan, the magistrate of Taiping County in the Tang Dynasty, led 500 horses here. They killed the culprit in a battle and built a capital to watch..."

The three businessmen fell down in front of the stone monument, their faces pale.

"He does what he says!"

"He used the mountain of corpses to warn those fools!"

"There are more below. If there are any latecomers who have sharpened their skills in Taiping, they can test their sharpness."

"Oh my God, Yang Mingfu is the benefactor I've been waiting for!"

The news spread quickly around.

…

Nongha returned to the tribe with two corpses.

"They're dead."

The relatives of the deceased are crying.

The leader roared: "Who killed them?"

"A man of Asan."

The relatives looked up at the leader, with despair in their eyes.

The Asan tribe is more powerful than them, and the Asan tribe has many merchants, rich, and equipment that they cannot compare with.

The leader stamped his feet and sighed.

A woman knelt there and cried, "Every time my man comes back, he will distribute money to the tribe according to the rules. Now that he is dead, the murderers of the Asan tribe are laughing at us. Chief... send troops."

The leader smiled bitterly, "We are not opponents. I... I will go see the Khan later and ask the Khan to make the decision."

An old man wiped away his tears and said, "The Khan will not care about the disputes below."

Unless it causes heavy casualties, Hua Zhuo will not interfere with the affairs of the tribe below... Just pay the cattle and sheep on time, and send warriors to follow when going out.

Hua Zhuo would not care about the others, just like the most ruthless prostitute in a brothel in Chang'an. He was talking about being a little naughty before, but he picked up his pants and left in the blink of an eye.

"leader!"

More than ten relatives and friends of the deceased knelt there to plead!

The leader smiled bitterly, "Nongha knows best when doing business abroad, and the Khan will not care about it."
To be continued...