"Get up early today!"

"Hey...yo!"

"The mother-in-law will steam two buns for us!"

"Hey...yo!"

"We have not enough steamed buns!"

"Hey...yo!"

"Brother, I am an old scalper!"

"Hey...yo!"

"You have to be busy day and night!"

"Hehehey!!!"

A group of civil servants are disassembling the workshop. Some of the utensils are laborious and time-consuming to build, so it is best to move them away. When the workshop is newly settled at the Snow Customs, a new round of production can be started immediately after the raw materials are found.

Migration is not marching. When marching, you naturally have to pay attention to speed and efficiency, but this kind of big migration makes it difficult for you to pursue any speed.

Anyway, it's all going on the road slowly, and it can't be fast, so take everything that can be used.

The blind man and Siniang were sitting in the carriage, outside, the demolition site.

"This is the voice of the working people, even this chant is also a bit yellowish."

Since the blind man used the erhu, his aesthetics began to gradually break away from the pianist's style, and gradually became grounded.

Of course, to put it another way, it means that they have already broken away from the so-called low-level tastes and have begun to listen to the voices of the working people.

"Why don't you make one for them?" Siniang smiled.

"This can't be done, this can't be done, these things are just like cross talk. They are fun to listen to in private, but once they are put on the spring evening, there is not much meaning left."

"Talk to business."

Si Niang stretched out his hand and rubbed his brow.

"It's necessary to talk about business, as Aming said, the snow customs, the most lacking, is actually people, so we have to figure out how to move people there."

The looting of the savages made the Xuehaiguan area almost a no-man’s land. In fact, the development of any area is most inseparable from people.

"Let's talk about your constitution first."

The blind man nodded and said, "I plan to divide it into four steps first."

Immediately afterwards,

The blind man took out an orange from his pocket, peeled off a piece of it, put it on the carriage, and said:

"The first step is to activate our basic plan. I have to say that the Lord asked us to run a school and a medical clinic in Shengle City. I know that it is only the benevolence of the Lord’s temporary women. , I don’t know that Chai Mi is expensive if you are not in charge

But it had a miraculous effect. I believe that at least half of the people in Shengle City are willing to move with us to Xuehai Customs.

But the homeland is difficult to leave. Most people are still unwilling to leave their hometowns when they are not a last resort. Therefore, the second step is needed here, that is, public opinion propaganda;

These people, after getting used to the good days we gave, let’s publicize that after General Zheng was transferred and left here, the newly appointed city guard was a blue-faced and fangled general, who had a violent personality, overwhelming greed, and liked to drink human milk. Also like to eat children.

In short, how do the negatives come from.

All the shops, restaurants, and tea houses in Shengle City belong to our General's Mansion. We arrange for people to release this kind of news in every place.

It’s not true or true that three people become tigers. These little ordinary people are not qualified to be exposed to real military affairs. They are the easiest to be incited, and it is easy to cause panic.

After these two steps, about 90% of the people in Shengle will follow us.

But this is far from enough. Xuehaiguan is much larger than our Shengle City, and its location is much better than ours. Naturally, the population space is extremely spacious.

To put it bluntly, the soldiers and civilians of Shengle have all moved over, and for the Xue Customs, it is equivalent to stuffing teeth.

Therefore, in this third step, I plan to release the news to the surrounding area of ​​Shengle, as far as I can. I said that sending people to recruit people is not a labor force, but a promise. I only need to help us carry things to the snow customs. They counted by head, one head, thirty taels of silver.

In addition, if you deliberately open a mouth, men, women, adults, and children are treated equally, as long as they can help transport things through, they will be counted at this price.

People in the realm of this neighborhood will definitely bring the whole family and children to make this bargain. "

Hearing this, Siniang couldn't help asking:

"We don't have so much money."

However, then Si Niang thought of something again, she smiled and nodded.

The blind man also nodded and continued:

"The Xuehai Customs has almost become a no-man's land. What is the least valuable? Just like the Western Development, the land is the least valuable.

After bluffing this large group of people to the Snow Customs, they will ask for silver, which is okay, but the silver is converted into fields. Thirty taels of silver will be calculated according to the normal middle field, divided into you, and you will be planted.

Still want money if you don't want it?

Then you have to wait, wait until the money is shipped, and then settle it for you. If it takes a year and a half, who can handle it?

Besides, we have soldiers and horses in our hands. Are we afraid that they won't make a fuss? "

"They can't make noise if they want to make noise, because there will be many people who are willing to take land."

"That's right, or you just walk around empty-handed, from Shengle to Xuehaiguan, across half of the Jin country, you just go out for a trip and go back empty-handed.

But there are a few who are willing to go back empty-handed. On the way back, what do they eat and drink? How many of them can survive back to their hometown? "

This is actually a "deception", but neither the blind man nor Si Niang thinks that there is anything wrong with it.

In the final analysis, the devil's kindness is only out of interest.

Among the seven demon kings, all of them had **** hands, but none of them were saints.

"What about the fourth step?"

"The fourth step, it is optional. The seal of the Lord will remain with me. I will write the book to the court in the tone of the Lord, and then write the book to the Jingnan Hou.

Since let us be stationed at Snow Customs, we can't give no support at all.

Although Yan's several large-scale battles in the past few years have caused some people’s livelihood to be exhausted, the lean camels are more or less bigger than horses, and it is okay to squeeze out a little bit of immigration to settle in the snow customs.

The Emperor of the Yan Kingdom is a talented master, he knows the importance of Xuehai Customs, and it is impossible for him to remain intact.

Besides, after our chief took office as the chief soldier of the Snow Customs, we will be able to live in strange goods. We can also learn to learn from Beihou Mansion. If we lack anything, we can reach out to the court. Don’t be polite.

The savage is safe, so let's beat him, report the enemy's situation every three to five times, and then report a big victory every six to ten times;

This trick of raising Kou's self-respect sounds like we don't know how to play it ourselves. "

Siniang nodded, leaned back slightly, and said:

"After moving this time, next time, will you not move?"

Next time, it should be at most dispatching troops from Xuehai Customs, not moving to the old house.

"It's not necessarily."

A smile appeared at the corner of the blind man's mouth:

"Yanjing, Shangjing, these places are not necessarily worse than Xueguan."

...

A prison vehicle, locked with a prisoner, was moving forward. Five hundred Jingnan army knights guarded the prison before and after the vehicle.

In the prison car, Alai was sitting.

His hair was a little messy, and his eyes were muddy.

He was arrested by the savage and sent to Yan Ren.

He scolded those savages, scolded them for ungratefulness, scolded them for forgetting their original vows!

When facing Yan Ren, he closed his mouth and said nothing.

What kind of food Yan Ren sent, he only chooses to eat the most delicate, and before the night, he must wash with hot water.

But even so, it is obviously impossible for a prisoner's life to be full of glory.

The Yan people captured a lot of savage prisoners of war, and there were also nobles of the savage tribe, and asked them to meet Alai.

Some prisoners of war said flatly to Yan Ren, yes, it was him!

Others knelt down in front of them, crying bitterly.

They are crying, it may be their own "king", what they have experienced now, or they may be where they are now.

Alley basically didn't do anything, but in fact, it seemed to have done a lot of things.

When he knew that he couldn't escape this time, he didn't even think about running away again.

He has recognized his destiny;

He actually has no choice;

As Alai’s identity, he is not a fart;

But as the "king", he can at least continue to play some role.

He doesn't know where the real king is hiding now, or is he already dead in the chaos?

king,

It shouldn't be that easy to die, right?

However, to Allais, death is actually more like a relief.

The overlord of the snowfields, after losing his warriors and overturning his foundation, is the happiest way to die freely and easily.

Alive,

Or

You have to bear the censure of more than 100,000 savage warriors who trust you,

Even if you want to make a comeback,

Can you afford it?

Alai originally thought that Jingnan Hou would take a look at him, and he has been making preparations.

He was confident that he could deceive most people, but facing the Yan Ren Nanhou, who had a magical approach in the confrontation between the two armies, he actually had no confidence.

He waited and waited, waited and waited,

But all the way through Wangjiang,

After passing Yingdu all the way,

He didn't wait until the Nanhou came to see him.

or,

It was he who was bound and escorted to the feet of that Nanhou.

At first, Alai was still a little confused, but now, Alai understood.

Maybe, people don't care about themselves at all.

More than 100,000 savages and warriors died in the battle, and the rest were captured. The savages were lost all at once.

Without the Savage King supported by the army, is it still the Savage King?

It was on the snowy field, those tribes who were willing to follow and trust the Savage King, after facing such a huge loss, not to mention whether they were willing to support his comeback, they themselves may have been unable to protect themselves now.

Alai grew up on a snowy field, and naturally understands what the atmosphere is on the snowy field.

Originally, the king could change all of this, and Xueyuan could also become a country like Jin and Yan, but the king failed.

Waiting for the snowy field is another dark time consumed by chaotic expeditions.

Allais thinks that maybe the Yan Ren Nanhou is not sure whether he is real or not, but if they say that he is real, then it is real.

When the Yanren is strong enough, when the Savage is weak enough,

the truth,

Actually it's not important anymore,

What Yan people need is the truth.

right,

Is that so?

Escort the team and spend the night in Xin Su City.

There, there is a military village of the Jingnan Army.

In the middle of the night, it seemed that a group of cavalry came to Xinsu City.

This is a mission team. They use Xinsu City as an inn and need to rest and exchange horses.

Some contents of the purpose need to be kept confidential; but some do not.

Therefore, under the eunuch's deliberate disclosure, soon, the Jingnan army soldiers inside and outside Xinsu City began to cheer spontaneously.

"The King of Jingnan!" resounded across the night sky.

Allai, who was sitting in the prison wagon, leaned his head against the iron fence sadly.

Has the Yan Ren Nanhou made a king?

Was it because of the merits of this great victory that he was able to be crowned the king?

Pile up your own crown with the bones of more than one hundred thousand savages?

Alai couldn't hate it, he was actually a little numb.

At the same time, he also knew that there were tens of thousands of Chu people in Yupan City who were as numb as himself.

When crossing the river near Yupan City, Alai saw a new wall being built outside Yupan City from a distance.

The Yan people planned to trap the Chu people inside to death in the city and let them...starve to death.

Perhaps, the Chu people in Yupan City, what they hope is probably to grit their teeth until the beginning of spring, until the Wangjiang River thaws, and wait for their navy to come to rescue them.

But would Yan people not think of this?

Allai lowered his head.

He wanted to raise his hand and pull his hair apart, but because his wrist was chained, he couldn't lift it up for the first time.

Allai simply knelt down on the ground so that his hands could help catch the hair on the back of his head, and then scratch his neck.

"Hey, take a look, does this guy look like a dog now."

Next to him, a Yanjun Jiashi who was watching the prison car smiled.

Allai can understand Xia language.

Hearing these words, he turned his face and looked at the Yan Ren armored soldier, who was also looking at him with a slightly slanted mouth.

Allai smiled.

Then to the soldier:

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

...

The construction of the Xuehai Customs has already begun. There are more than 20,000 savage prisoners of war, and it is impossible to feed them for nothing, although what is given is not food that humans can eat.

But even these things like pig food, they have to grab it.

In the tradition of Sheng Lejun, there has always been a tradition of preferential treatment of prisoners of war, but that is purposeful, preferential treatment of prisoners of war is to absorb those prisoners of war for their own use.

As for these savages, because they didn't have the idea of ​​absorbing them, they naturally stopped treating them as human beings.

These savages, since they were able to afford knives and ride horses at the beginning, they were reckless and happy, so don't blame today's end.

When you come out, you have to pay it back after all.

There are wooden stakes hanging on top of savages who escaped and were captured. They were dying of thirst and sun on their heads. The corpses were already severely dehydrated. In the daytime, some birds would come and peck .

This is the most primitive and straightforward warning.

In the evening, when the food was given out, Sergeant Sheng Le, who came to distribute the food, really carried the bucket and threw it into the crowd like pig food. Watching these wild people scramble and bite, as if it was an extraordinary thing. Interesting thing.

At the same time, every day a group of soldiers come here during running exercises and do nothing, just to see the tragedy of these savages.

Many of these were recruits recruited by Jin slaves originally rescued from Shengle City, and there were also established veterans.

Sheng Lejun’s tradition is that ideological and political construction must not be delayed, and even if the blind is not there, he must also pay close attention to it.

The captain who took the lead would tell them aloud,

If we were defeated in the first place,

They won't have the slightest pity for us, our fate will only be several times more miserable than them!

This is a **** era,

The General Zheng at the time, even if he wanted to be a small inn owner and spend his days quietly,

He was almost thrown into a private husband’s camp as a bait,

If it weren’t for Liang Cheng and Xue San around,

The flesh and blood of General Zheng had probably nourished a handful of lush pasture.

Therefore, this era is not suitable for the growth of white lotus flowers.

Even inside Zhu Xia, when he really started, there was absolutely no softness.

The navy of Chu had no mercy when he wanted to shoot and kill the Yan army who had poor water quality on the Wangjiang River.

same,

The situation where Jingnan Hou wanted to trap tens of thousands of Chu soldiers in Yupan City into adult cannibalism, there is no slight warmth.

This is true for the nominal "brother country", and for these alien races that are not part of the Zhuxia element, it is naturally more direct and thorough.

Zhenbei Hou Mansion was in Beifeng County, and from time to time it sent troops to wipe out some barbarian tribes. The fact that a madman like Li Fusheng could serve as a general soldier was a manifestation of the specific implementation of this national policy.

It is the sage Yao Zizhan, even in his most "fluttering and celestial" era, he has never written a poem about "the world is beautiful, stop fighting".

Every day, many savages prisoners of war died on the construction site;

Every day, the construction site can see progress at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It can be said that the Xueguan Customs and the series of Fengsui fortresses along the route are soaked in the blood and tears of the savages.

From time to time, General Zheng would ride out to see the progress, because he really didn't have much to do.

At home, the Hakka's body has grown better these days, and his body quickly returned to its previous moisturizing. The smile and the words that he had actively said that he was willing to recommend himself to the pillow made General Zheng feel a little uncomfortable.

So ah, sometimes people really can't live too well. If they drink more wine, they might be dealt with, and there will be no psychological burden.

It's better now. I rejected them at the beginning, and now they are looking at Siniang and they should come after a few days. At this time, it's time to endure so long, why bother to come!

When patrolling the construction site, General Zheng sometimes blamed himself for being too cruel to these savage prisoners of war.

Then raised his head,

The wind blows,

Self-blame was blown away.

day,

It just passed so "plainly".

until,

one day,

A group of people wearing dragon flags and gorgeous official robes rode their horses to the city of Xuehaiguan.

It’s really not easy to get here from Yanjing all the way, and you have to hurry up. It’s too light to say that it’s too light for the eunuchs who don’t often ride horses. It’s a kind of torture.

But compared with the two seniors who killed the stone lion,

Hi,

Isn’t it just a long way?

What a big deal!

The decree represents the face of the court, so they stopped after they came to Xuehaiguan to meet the riders who came to Xuehaiguan. On the one hand, they allowed the riders to go back and report to Zheng Fan first, so that Zheng Fan could be sealed. ready;

On the other hand, they also have to take care of themselves, wash and clean their faces, and change into clean clothes in their bags.

Therefore, when the declaring team really appeared outside the Xuehai Customs, the city gate opened directly, and two Shengle cavalrymen marched out, and the city wall was also full of soldiers.

An incense confession table was arranged and placed in the center of the city gate,

immediately,

General Zheng, in full armor, rode his horse slowly out of the city.

The **** raised the imperial edict in his hand, and beside him was accompanied by a young minister of ceremonies.

"General Shengle Zheng Fan, take the order!"

Zheng Fan got off his horse, stepped forward slowly, came to the back of the incense table, flicked his cloak with both hands, and knelt down.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

For a time, the knight on the horse held the saber in front of him. According to the tradition of the Yan army, people do not kneel on the horse, but the guards on the wall knelt down together, and the mountain called:

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

The **** took a deep breath and opened the imperial edict.

"Fengtian carried on the emperor's imperial edict, Shengle General Zheng Fangong was loyal to the country, and he has repeatedly made military exploits..."

Below is a long list of foreshadowing.

It is nothing more than a very streamlined way to praise you again.

This kind of official rhetoric is the same as the hearing of later generations. No matter what, the middle section can be used. If it is a civil servant, add a word of vigor, and if a military commander, add a word of blood and courage. For older people, add an old pine, and for younger ones, add an elite of the country;

For the rest, there is no difference.

However, Zheng Fan has been waiting for the last words.

"...So, Zheng Fan, General Shengle, was entrusted as the General Soldier of the Snow Customs, and he was entrusted with the title of Uncle Hirano! Your honor."

Snow Customs Commander,

This is expected.

After all, since Jingnan Hou had spoken, Zheng Fan really didn't believe that the court would refute Jingnan Hou's face.

But this is a direct seal?

This was something Zheng Fan didn't expect. You should know that Yan Guo was extremely stingy in terms of knighthood rewards.

Those princes, when they were princes, were all kings, but when one of the brothers became the throne, they would immediately unite in a letter to request the removal of the king.

In other words, this uncle Hirano will be promoted to a higher level in the future, and he will become Hiranohou.

This Emperor Yan is really magnificent.

"Chen, thank Lord Longen!"

Zheng Fan spread his hands and raised it above his head.

The father-in-law delivered the imperial decree to Zheng Fan's hands, as if to please:

"Uncle, get up."

Zheng Fan stood up, raised the imperial edict, and looked around;

For a while,

There was a shout that was several times more enthusiastic than the previous Shanhu Long live:

"See Uncle Hirano!"

"See Uncle Hirano!"

"See Uncle Hirano!"

Sheng Lejun,

Oh no,

I have to be called Xue Haijun from now on,

Sheng Le Tieqi should also be renamed Xuehai Tieqi.

This army did not have much sense of belonging to the Emperor Yan, the court, or even the country of Yan. Their loyalty was only dedicated to Zheng Fan.

...

Into the night,

In the other courtyard, Zheng Fan hosted a banquet and hosted a group of lieutenant generals;

In the inner seat, only the eldest prince and the father-in-law.

Thinking about it, Emperor Yan would definitely send a will to his eldest son privately, Zheng Fan didn't bother them, he just greeted the generals at all levels in the army to drink.

At the end, I went in and had a drink with the grand prince and the father-in-law.

Tomorrow, the eldest prince will probably set off to return to Beijing. He should be going all the way with the father-in-law. Two gifts are already prepared.

In fact, they are not short of money, but in the eyes of people at their level, gifts are actually more of a kind of respect.

Uncle Zheng really drank too much today, he was helped by Fan Li and returned to the inner house to rest.

"Water...water...water..."

After throwing the lord onto the bed, Fan Li felt that his task was completed, and he walked out of the other courtyard, and did not say to make some sober soup and pour some tea.

At this time, the guest who lived in the side room heard the sound and saw Zheng Fan lying on the bed drunk, and hurriedly went closer to check.

"Si Niang...Si Niang...I'm thirsty...water..."

quickly,

A refreshing sensation soaked into the lips and smoothly into the throat. The feeling of thirst disappeared instantly, but it felt extremely sweet.

...

"Are you really not going with me?"

The eldest prince and Jin Shu can walk side by side outside the city.

Jin Shu can be on duty outside the city today. It needs to be optimistic that the group of savage prisoners of war will not let them escape or cause any trouble, and did not attend the dinner. Therefore, before returning to Beijing, the eldest prince came to look for him outside the city.

"His Royal Highness, you laughed."

This question, for Jin Shuke, had no choice at all.

Not to mention that he had already identified Zheng Fan. Moreover, he had already expressed his heart in front of Zheng Fan. If he and the eldest prince leave tomorrow, then, according to Zheng Fan’s temper, he would definitely send a cavalry to catch up with him. Beheaded!

Well,

Because General Zheng was often lazy and didn't do much, so the demon kings' behavior styles were also summarized under the name of General Zheng.

"Ha ha."

The eldest prince just smiled. Zheng Fan has become an uncle today. He also knows that he can no longer dig a corner. Previously, he was just asking questions.

Uncle Hirano, Uncle Hirano,

Own father,

This time, it was really a magnificent handwriting.

The two men walked like this for a while, and no one spoke.

The two were desperately dating together on the battlefield, and it was appropriate to say goodbye in this way.

At this time,

A group of barbarian prisoners of war transporting stones came ahead, and a group of cavalry was watching them.

At night, large-scale construction must naturally stop, but some simple preparations can be continued. The most important thing is that the snow customs officers did not take the savages seriously, and even wished them to die sooner. Go ahead, so as to reduce the pressure on the guards on your side, naturally, you don't care whether the savages can rest well at night.

"Puff!"

At this time,

A savage dropped the basket on his shoulder and took a step, but because he was chained under his feet, he could not run away. Instead, he took the savages back and forth together.

One of the two nearby knights raised their sabers, and the other opened their bows and arrows, preparing to kill the savage trying to escape on the spot.

However, after the savage fell to the ground, he did not struggle any more, but directly shouted:

"His Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness!!!"

Shouting,

It's Xia Yu.

Among the savage prisoners of war, those who can speak Xia language, the treatment will be much better than ordinary savages. After all, the snow customs also needs an interpreter here.

Therefore, it seems very strange that this savage who is obviously engaged in ordinary labor can speak Xia language.

Even stranger,

Is the eldest prince,

Because this savage knew himself clearly.

The eldest prince and Jin Shu walked over immediately,

The cavalry nearby retreated slightly under Jin Shuke's wave of hands, not in a hurry to kill and discipline.

The prince squatted down in front of the savage,

Staring at the face of this savage,

There is a new scar on this face. It is terrible. In this era, it is not easy to die from the wound ulceration after suffering such a big trauma.

"Do you recognize loneliness?"

This savage heard this,

Looked up,

Looking at the prince,

Smiled:

"Recognize, recognize, why not recognize;

Are you not my defeated opponent? "

………

General Zheng, who was just dreaming, was awakened, and it was Xue San who awakened him.

"San'er...what's wrong?"

After drinking too much, my brain is still a little swollen.

"Lord, the Savage King, the Savage King has been caught!"

"Caught it?"

Zheng Fan immediately gave a shock.

"No, didn't it say that it was raided by the Jingnan army?"

The main force of the savage was destroyed, and the victory of the Jingnan army to capture the savage king was actually reported long ago, and it was also spread among the various army.

"Lord, this, this, what the Jingnan Army caught is not true, but what we encountered this time may be true."

"What the hell?"

Zheng Fan stood up a little bored.

At this moment, the guest came over with the washbasin.

Zheng Fan picked up the towel and wiped his face, only to feel a little more clear-headed, and then he asked:

"What about people?"

"It's right at the door."

"Come in."

Keshi picked up the towel with interest and withdrew.

For a while,

A savage who was **** was pulled in by Fan Liti and threw it directly on the ground. He kicked him by the way and made him kneel.

What surprised Zheng Fan was that in the back, he followed the eldest prince and Jin Shuke.

To be honest,

Jin Shu can be regarded as one of Zheng Fan's current blessed generals. If an army wants to continue to develop and grow, it will definitely not be able to rely on one person all the time. This kind of talent must emerge to share some of the pressure for Liang Cheng.

But obviously it’s the cabbage in my own vegetable field,

Why does this prince always want to dig secretly?

Moreover, this matter was inconvenient for the eldest prince to know about it.

The savage kneeling on the ground immediately kowtow and shouted:

"Gou Moli pays homage to Uncle Hirano, Uncle Hirano Fukang!"

Very funny scene,

Savage King,

See Uncle Hirano.

The prince stood up and said, "Uncle Hirano, can you take a step to speak."

Zheng Fan naturally got up and agreed, and at the same time pointed at Xue San, and signaled Xue San to ask the man first.

After Zheng Fan and the eldest prince entered the side hall, the eldest prince said straightforwardly:

"Uncle Hirano, this person today is definitely not the real Savage King."

"Oh?"

Alcohol was a bit numb to the brain, and he was pulled up shortly after falling asleep. Uncle Zheng's thinking and brain circuits at this moment were not in a normal state, so he couldn't hear the meaning of the words of the prince for a while.

"Uncle Hirano, the true savage king, has been captured by the Jingnan army. At this moment, he may have entered Yantu and not far from the capital. This is a recognized matter in the army, so we are now encountering This savage king, he must be fake."

This involves the issue of face.

Because the military newspaper has already reported the military exploits, the court is also beginning to reward the merits.

At this time, you report to yourself and say that the first Savage King is a fake. Isn't this slap Jingnan Hou in the face?

As a direct line of the Jingnan Hou, he naturally has the responsibility to protect the face of Jingnan Hou.

Zheng Fan didn't really think about this at the beginning, because he knew Jingnan Hou better than most people. Maybe Jingnan Hou didn't care about this matter. Did he catch it wrong? Oh, that's wrong, just send it to the capital.

This is probably the true reaction of Jingnan Hou.

Of course, only Zheng Fan has this confidence. In fact, generally in the system, the direct reports of senior leaders and subordinates have to analyze that it is the real normal state that the individual is full of flavors.

However, in the words of the eldest prince, there is actually another meaning.

That is,

Even if the Savage King is real,

In my eyes, it is also false.

I'll keep it secret for you.

Uncle Zheng, who was a little slow in his head, frowned and thought for a long time before he had fully understood the three levels, and pointed to his still flushed face with embarrassment.

Road:

"His Royal Highness, my mind is a little uncomfortable now, so let's just speak up, don't be circumspect."

Talking,

Zheng Fan habitually stretched out his hand and patted the eldest prince on the shoulder:

"His Royal Highness and I, no matter how we count, are the robes who fought together and fought hard together, right? I trust Your Highness wholeheartedly, and your Highness naturally doesn't need to hide anything from me."

Naturally, the eldest prince would not take this kind of "heart-wrenching words" spoken by Jiu Jin, but he nodded and said:

"It's so good, Uncle Zheng, Wujiang will leave here tomorrow and return to Beijing. Naturally, things here have nothing to do with Wujiang. I won't listen to the interrogation. Wujiang will leave now!"

The prince turned around and was about to leave.

Zheng Fan immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed the shoulders of the elder prince again, and stopped him, and because his footsteps were a little weak, he was stuck on the back of the prince when he was surrounded by the prince.

"..." The prince.

"Guilty, sin, embarrassment, dashed against Your Highness."

Zheng Fan immediately opened his body and shook his head again, saying:

"His Royal Highness, if there is only a real Savage King inside, you don't want to kill him with a single blow?"

Here, the one who hates the Savage King most is not Zheng Fan, nor Demon King, nor Xue Haijun, but his eldest prince Ji Wujiang.

If it weren't for the first miserable defeat in the Battle of Wangjiang, how could his elder prince fall here?

Not to mention the loss of soldiers, but also completely turned himself into a marriage tool.

His Highness licked his lips,

Turned around,

Looking at Zheng Fan,

Very serious and authentic:

"Uncle Zheng, I have 90% assurance that the one in there is the real Savage King."

Some things, some expressions, even a ray of eyes, a tone, have surpassed countless evidences.

When the savage raised his head and looked at himself, he said he was his defeated opponent,

The eldest prince almost concluded,

This one,

The real Savage King!

"His Royal Highness..."

"The lonely hatred, Jingnan Hou has already reported it to me. The Chu army in Yupan City will not be able to squat for long. It is these savages who hate it alone, not just one person.

He has no army, he himself has been reduced to hiding in the prisoner of war camp, and the tribes of the snowfield will also be cleaned up. He is now the Savage King, but it is definitely not worth my Ji Wujiang now to kill at all costs. !

But Gu believes that this person, no matter what he is doing in self-reported status, but Gu believes that with your Uncle Zheng's means, he can definitely be dealt with.

Moreover, today's imperial decree has arrived, and the title of Uncle Hirano has already indicated that the father has already handed over all matters related to the savages of the snowy field into the hands of Uncle Zheng.

How to deal with him, how to use him, this is Uncle Zheng's business. "

"Wow, your Royal Highness really...makes me so **** moved."

"..." The prince.

Zheng Fan shook his head vigorously again, and said, "Next time, next time I will never drink again. I won't drink anymore. Drinking, drinking, drinking."

"Then Uncle Zheng will have a good rest."

"No, Your Highness..."

"Uncle Zheng has something to say?"

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand again,

But because of the sorrow of the foot,

The whole person stumbled forward,

The eldest prince can only reach out and hold him.

Zheng Fan forcibly raised his hand again,

As if looking for something,

But I couldn't find it no matter how to find it.

The prince was helpless,

He could only take the initiative to grab the hand that Zheng Fan was waving and put it on his shoulder.

I patted my shoulder,

Uncle Zheng felt that the sense of ritual was completed, and his heart was at ease.

He opened his mouth and said:

"His Royal Highness, I wrote down your favor. I, Zheng Fan, owe you a favor."

"With Uncle Zheng's words, Wujiang is not at a loss."

"They are all my own brothers, so what can I do to lose?"

"..." The prince.

"His Royal Highness, in the future, one day you feel that your life in Yanjing is not comfortable enough, you, just bring your wife and children to me, when the time comes, five thousand?

No, five thousand is too little.

Ten thousand snow sea riders,

I'll give it to you directly,

Let you ride a horse on the snowy field! "

Although it was drinking talk, a little crazy, and a little arrogant, but it did reveal a sense of magnanimity that he really regarded himself as a friend.

The eldest prince grew up in the army. He actually understands and knows some of the robes in the army. In the barracks, there are really brothers who are willing to shield you.

"Uncle Zheng's words, Wujiang wrote down."

"Don't forget, really, don't forget, brother, my good brother, let me know if I feel bad in the future!"

Zheng Fan slapped the eldest prince on the shoulder.

At this time, Liang Cheng walked in.

The prince turned Zheng Fan over to Liang Cheng, and at the same time nodded to Liang Cheng:

"I went back alone."

"Send your Royal Highness respectfully."

After the eldest prince leaves,

Liang Cheng continued to support the crumbling lord and walked towards the chair. After sitting down on the lord, Liang Cheng went to find tea, poured a cup, and handed it to the lord.

Zheng Fan took the teacup,

Take a sip~lightnovelpub.net~ Liang Cheng said next to him:

"Lord, you are really drunk this time."

Before he was outside the house, he had actually listened to the conversation for a while, and he walked in when he saw that the Lord really wanted to let himself go completely.

Zheng Fan nodded.

With emotion:

"It's just that there are some words, when you are drunk, the effect is better."

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Thanks to Merlin Yu for being the 103rd leader of Molin.

Sorry for keeping everyone waiting, because the big chapter is comparable to the previous three or four chapters. If you want to write it quickly, you can't get it fast. Long has been rushing.

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