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Chapter 1376 Who are you?

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    Although it is said that there is nothing to be afraid of, things in this world cannot be predicted.

    It¡¯s hard to explain all kinds of things in the world. God has unforeseen circumstances, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes.

    Liu Jin is still a little worried.

    But Liu Wenshan seemed to have made a decision, and he had no choice but to follow him.

    Therefore, he couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Okay, let's go, my son will make arrangements, bring more guards, and be prepared."

    Liu Wenshan looked at Liu Jin with a smile: "However, there is no need to rush. Let's leave after half a month."

    After Liu Jin heard this, he understood something. He blinked at Liu Wenshan and said with a smile.

    "Haha, my father is really smart. Now the initiative lies entirely with me. Why should we set off in a hurry."

    There was no response from Siyang Trading Company.

    The letter requesting the Siyang trading companies to immediately go to Zhenla Kingdom for discussion also fell into the sea.

    Liu Wenshan is still dispatching from the center and doing his best to provide disaster relief.

    But Zhenla Kingdom was already in a hurry, and asked three times and five times. In response to this, Liu Wenshan's response was also extremely cold.

    Half a month later, several ships carrying Liu Wenshan, Liu Jin and hundreds of guards arrived in the waters of Zhenla Kingdom.

    After that, we went up the river and finally arrived in Phnom Penh.

    The staff of Siyang Trading Company stationed in Phnom Penh have already prepared their carriages and horses and are here to welcome you.

    According to reports from Phnom Penh, Phnom Penh has become increasingly uneasy and chaotic.

    Attacks and robberies occur from time to time, several every day.

    The army is even more unstable.

    The merchants closed their doors and windows one after another, and everyone was in danger.

    Many people, unable to exchange their daily necessities, have become increasingly resentful and dissatisfied.

    Liu Wenshan looked at the person who came to greet him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Is there an attack on Siyang Trading Company?"

    "Not yet. Siyang Trading Company has several warehouses and faces here. So far, Zhenla Renqiu has done nothing wrong."

    Liu Wenshan nodded and got on the carriage. This was a carriage belonging to the Siyang Trading Company. It was a rare Ming Dynasty four-wheeled carriage and horse made in Xishan. At this time, it was extremely rare in the West.

    The roads in Phnom Penh are narrow and bumpy.

    Sitting on the sofa, Liu Wenshan crossed his legs slightly. For him, the carriage and horse were like walking on flat ground, and there was no excessive bumps.

    Liu Jin sat opposite, father and son looking at each other.

    Liu Wenshan opened the curtains and through the glass in the car, he saw countless people in ragged clothes along the way, which was shocking.

    This is the royal city. If it were somewhere else, it would be even worse.

    The West is hot, and the poor do not need a place to live, they can sleep on the street. Their clothes are thin, their faces are yellow and their muscles are thin, and their eyes are dull.

    But after seeing the carriages and horses of the Siyang Trading Company, people on the road will consciously give way to the road.

    So, in this narrow street, the four-wheeled carriage moved forward with almost no obstacles.

    Liu Wenshan leaned back on the sofa, rubbed his temples, closed his eyes for a moment, and rested his mind. When he opened his eyes, his eyes wandered and he said to Liu Jin.

    "I have always kept in mind the teachings of my mentor. The common people are the easiest to satisfy. It is much easier to satisfy the ragged common people than to satisfy the few nobles who have unsatisfied desires. Even if the number of common people is greater than that of the nobles,  Ten times, a hundred times that of ours. In the past, I only thought that my mentor¡¯s insights were just general principles, but now that I have truly experienced them, I know how powerful they are. Liu JinLiu Jin"

    Liu Jin looked through the glass window, fascinated.

    He saw those people with sallow faces and ragged clothes, as if they were a mirror reflecting his former self.

    When he thought of his former self, he became hungry.

    After exhaling, Liu Jin's eyes were slightly red. He could well understand the despair and numbness of being hungry and cold, so he wiped his tears with the corner of his clothes and remained silent.

    The carriage traveled all the way to the inner city. When it arrived, it was a new scene. Countless exquisite pagodas stood tall. Countless stone carvings, despite being exposed to the sun and rain, remained motionless as mountains. The temples were  The dome seemed to be painted with a layer of golden paint, shining brightly in the sunlight.

    Arrive at the gate of the palace city.

    Liu Wenshan and Liu Jin got off the car.

    At the gate of the palace, countless majestic soldiers took three steps to one post and five steps to one post.

    &nbsThere is a car that can walk on its own, which is amazing. I also want to buy this car, and I want to see how exquisite this car is.  "

    "The Ming Dynasty did not allow steam vehicles to be exchanged privately."

    King Zhenla seemed satisfied at this moment.

    Although he refused to sell the car, it still made him proud.

    He said coldly and arrogantly: "I wonder if you have any ideas about apologizing?"

    "Apologies?" Liu Wenshan stared at King Zhenla, surprised, but then smiled faintly: "I thought I was here to negotiate."

    "Negotiation, you have" King Zhenla sneered repeatedly, and his power was enough to impress people like Liu Wenshan.

    He opened his mouth, waiting to say something.

    But it doesn¡¯t matter, it¡¯s a flower in front of you.

    But seeing Liu Wenshan in front of him, he stepped forward. The large sleeves of his robe did not stop Liu Wenshan's agility.

    With his first hand, he actually grabbed King Zhenla¡¯s shoulder.

    King Zhenla felt pain in his shoulder, and was filled with shock and anger. He stared at Liu Wenshan with wide eyes in horror.

    Who would have known that this hand grabbing his shoulder would actually hold him firmly in place. This seemingly Confucian scholar should have no power to restrain a chicken, but who knew he could have such great strength.

    Then, with the other hand, he opened the bow left and right, and the whistling wind sounded.

    Slap  slap down.

    King Zhenla¡¯s ears buzzed, and he was instantly stunned.

    It hurt so much that he almost shed tears.

    "Who do you think you are, who dares to despise China's ministers without knowing that he is about to die!" Liu Wenshan roared!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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