Chapter 1854 - 1449: Making the Evildoer Jealous Is Quite a Skill!

"You sure have a wild imagination!" The corners of his mouth twitched almost imperceptibly due to his restraint, as Gu Changsheng looked at Qiwowen Du and spoke with a hint of annoyance.

"Of course! No war, no profit. You see, the Southern Emperor has the Northern Mongolian people migrate to the borders of various countries, where it was originally the territory of our Nomadic tribe. We can thrive there like fish in water because we are a race with mixed bloodlines. But the Northern Mongolian people are different; their lifestyle habits are completely different from those of the other countries! Do you think, with our abilities, how difficult would it be to stir up trouble? By then, the borders would be in chaos, and that would be a business opportunity. Not to mention the clandestinely traded weapons and horses, as well as the grain and supplies, even the remnants of chaotic battles would be enough for our Nomadic tribe to make a huge fortune!" At this point, Qiwowen Du immediately felt a bit of regret, slapping the ground with both hands and said with much frustration, "Money! It’s all money! Such a large sum of wealth right in front of me, yet I have to feign ignorance. Do you know my pain? Huh?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Changsheng’s phoenix eyes widened instantly.

She had actually overlooked this issue!

A people living on the borders of various tribes, surviving in the gaps between stationed troops, living essentially by waging war!

Just as Qiwowen Du had said, if he wanted to make some moves and exacerbate the conflicts between the migrating Northern Mongolian people and the Great Zhou Central Plains people, the consequences would indeed become uncontrollable!

After the Yanmen Pass incident, Gu Changsheng headed straight for the Tashi Tribe and didn’t pay much attention to the subsequent matters. Unexpectedly, this Nomadic tribe she had heard of taught her a profound lesson!

"Hey, do you think the favor I did for the Southern Emperor is insignificant? Huh? Such an easily obtainable fortune, and I deliberately chose to ignore it. This resolve and foresight must surely impress the Southern Emperor, right?" Qiwowen Du, seeing Gu Changsheng’s face change slightly, full of amazement, immediately became proactive, pointing at himself, eagerly asking.

"This favor is indeed not small!" Gu Changsheng said honestly, after thinking for a moment and looking at Qiwowen Du.

At the very least, after the migration of the Northern Mongolian people, he distanced himself, preventing the border areas from turning into chaos, which Gu Changsheng had to admit was indeed a favor owed to him.

"Right, right? Such a big favor, and it’s rare that this Young Master is so wise and farsighted. The Southern Emperor will surely look at me in a new light in the future. Then, oh, I’ve heard that in the Southern Emperor’s Dark Night Army there’s a battalion of the Female Army, and each one is as beautiful as a flower, not only beautiful but also brave and skillful, courageous and strategic. Unlike those people from the Central Plains, I like beauties who have both looks and a fierce personality. When the time comes, I’ll go to the Southern Emperor and ask to marry three, five, seven, or eight of them!"

"Three, five, seven, or eight?" Upon hearing the first half, Gu Changsheng thought this young man might actually be quite decent, suitable enough for her Female Army!

If someone from her Female Army really matched with him, it wouldn’t be a bad thing to grant it!

But hearing the last sentence, Gu Changsheng was amused by this person’s outrageous demands!

Three, five, seven, or eight!

Does he think my Female Army is like cabbages, available in any quantity?

This greedy, unfaithful scoundrel!

"What? Too few? Then how about seventy or eighty, my family is quite wealthy, we can definitely afford it!" Qiwowen Du said, blinking his eyes, tilting his head in thought, and arrogantly replied.

Upon hearing this, Gu Changsheng rolled her eyes and fell silent!

Let him keep dreaming his Spring and Autumn dream!

Seventy or eighty, my foot, it already pains me deeply for one of my troops to get married, and he still dares to make such outrageous demands, it’s simply nonsense!

Yet the Nomadic tribe sustained by war profits truly does have confidence, appearing affluent beyond measure.

Gu Changsheng clearly remembers that during the Second World War in her previous life, several nations were left with nothing but money! War profiteering is not easily done, but if one can find the way, it is undoubtedly a gold mine!

"Hey, why aren’t you talking? Did I say something wrong?" Qiwowen Du, seeing Gu Changsheng deep in thought and ignoring him, moved a bit closer to her, naively asking.

The distance between the two had somehow become very, very close!

A daydreaming Gu Changsheng didn’t notice, but the man in purple standing in front of the Ancient Wilderness Remnant Chessboard, holding a white piece, couldn’t help but glance over. His eyes deep like the Cold Pool, became unfathomable, and his voice sank low, filled with a warning, "If you get any closer to her, you won’t live to continue speaking, Young Master of the Nomadic tribe, Qiwowen Du!"

"Ah!" Startled by the sudden voice while moving closer to Gu Changsheng, Qiwowen Du immediately felt as if he were plunged into an ice cave, his body shuddered, and he tumbled backward.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

Seeing this, the two men immediately rushed towards Qiwowen Du, steadying his body, casting a vigilant gaze towards Zhou Mu.

This man actually knew their Young Master’s identity!

And he said it so openly!

The Nomadic tribe, unwelcome among various tribes, possesses a wealth that makes all the tribes envious. They travel the world but never reveal their identity to avoid unnecessary troubles...