Yu Minren is the name of this old man, and Xuehai Customs held a big funeral for him.

In fact, from Zheng Fan's perspective, when he gave this "thick burial" order, one was to be impressed by the old man's vigor and temper, and the other was to give the Juggernaut a face.

The Juggernaut is much higher than Daxia Chen, but the two have many similarities. From the perspective of "licking the honest man", there is no essential difference between Juggernaut and Daxia Chen.

Du Juan dared to entrust the child to the sword master before he died, and the sword master took the enemy's son to fight out the siege. This character really has nothing to say.

So, if you give him a few bowls of water for this kind of person, he can definitely give you a waterfall in the future. It's really a profitable business.

But after things were ordered to be taken over by the blind man,

The matter suddenly deviated from Zheng Fan's original plan.

This is not just a thick burial,

It's the real burial of the scenery!

At Xuehai Customs, all soldiers from Jindi were **** with white cloth on their soldiers. Two thousand cavalry opened the way and escorted the coffins to be buried.

For this reason, even the very urgent project was stopped, and the common people also gathered to observe the ceremony.

Everything in the funeral was in accordance with the customs of the Jin region. In terms of details, the blind man personally asked the elderly among the people, trying to be as meticulous as possible.

and so,

After standing on the wall to watch the ceremony,

The Juggernaut would let go of the crutches and bow down to bow to Zheng Fan.

It was Zheng Fan's courtesy to his grandfather, and at the same time, Zheng Fan's kindness to him, Yu Huaping.

Uncle Zheng didn't do anything about it.

Just very calmly:

"This is what I should do."

After the Juggernaut left, Zheng Fan stood alone on the wall, rubbing his palm on the wall, feeling the temperature of the wall, and couldn't help feeling in his heart.

The Juggernaut does not understand politics.

For a while,

The blind man who had been busy all day walked up this section of the city wall and came behind Zheng Fan.

Without looking back, you will know who it is by listening to the footsteps.

Siniang is the first person before the fragrant wind,

Liang Cheng walks square and square, Fan Li walks very heavy, Xue San is very light, and Ah Ming’s boot sole has a clear voice.

Only blind,

When walking, I also take that piece of ease and freehand brushwork.

"Things are going well," Zheng Fan said.

Although he had some hindsight, Zheng Fan still understood the blind man's intention to "manipulate arbitrarily".

The burial is Yu Zongzheng,

The old man pointed out the two Qianguo Yinjiawei,

Then he begged frankly to die.

The whole thing happened in full view.

Although it is said that Uncle Zheng personally chopped off his head, it was also for the sake of the old man's thoughts;

The old man’s actions are undoubtedly positive. He affirmed Uncle Hirano’s contribution in the Snow Customs battle, which is equivalent to affirming the contributions made by those soldiers from Shanxi who accompanied Uncle Zheng to guard the Snow Customs. .

This is a positive affirmation;

At the same time, the funeral is for a Jin, and the old person has a very noble status. No matter how the Yu clan has fallen in these years, he was indeed one of the most noble identities in the land of the Three Jins.

Organize a funeral for a Jin, and let soldiers from the Jin area come forward to pay homage, attracting the people who are basically Jin people around;

This is a huge political show, which can uphold the spirit of the military, and at the same time, it can be a lot of people's hearts.

After all, even if it breaks the sky, Zheng Fan is also of a "yan man" background, a general of the Yan man, an uncle Hirano personally canonized by the emperor Yan, the nature of the position as an aggressor and an outsider, and the class antagonism in peaceful times. It is difficult to completely erase.

Since it cannot be completely erased, then find a way to dilute it.

The basic board of warlords has never come from the respect and appreciation of the imperial court. Any center with a normal brain is extremely resistant and repulsive to the warlord’s vassal.

The central pursuit of centralization is an instinct, and the pursuit of autonomy by the vassal is also an instinct. There may be a tacit understanding between the instincts for a period of time because of each other's needs, but after all, it is an irreconcilable contradiction.

Therefore, from the standpoint of Zheng Fan, the most important thing is to seize the time to buy people's hearts.

The best thing is to do it. You are an official of the Yan people, but you can be regarded by the Jin people as your own level.

The blind man thought of this and achieved it.

"Lord, for one thing, satisfying those in need and satisfying ourselves is the real mutual benefit."

Zheng Fan shook his head and said:

"I haven't been hypocritical yet, you are right to do so."

Incorporating funeral ceremonies into political effects and making the best use of everything is indeed a kind of blasphemy for the use of the dead, but at least the people who are alive are actually satisfied.

Uncle Zheng is not a man of morality and cleanliness, and at the same time, he does not know what is good or bad.

The blind man walked to Zheng Fan's side and said, "Master, the subordinates and Siniang have the final say. Our wealth is sufficient. There is not a big problem with military payments, but the supply of food, grass and other materials, even if Shang Yingdu is there. Transportation from the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Households, this winter, we will also have a very tight time."

Don't worry, it's actually a normal state, especially after the war, the life everywhere will inevitably be very tight.

Can not starve people to death, in fact, it can be regarded as a herdsman who governs well.

However, the pursuit of Xueguan Customs is higher, and toss and toss. If you just want to rule the army and the people from starvation, then there is no dream.

"At the same time, until the beginning of winter, or even in winter, it is expected that refugees will continue to come closer to us for a living. We naturally want to accept it, but the burden of food and grass will be even greater.

This year is bound to be the most difficult year. Our plan is to try to rehabilitate the city before the winter day, and at the same time settle more than 90% of the people under the rule.

Then, in winter, we can mobilize people to build our own workshops, warm up our own caravans, and re-operate the system originally built in Shengle City.

The shortage of food and various materials can be greatly resolved after the caravans are in close contact. "

Because you don't have to use gold and silver to trade, you can convert it into food and needed materials to "exchange goods", so that those caravans spontaneously become your supply transport team.

Gold and silver are good things, but they cannot be eaten or used to forge weapons at critical moments.

When I was in Shengle City before, there was actually this kind of weather, but when I moved all at once, the system that was working originally needed to be rebuilt, and it took time.

Simultaneously,

If there is no war between Yan and Chu, the commerce and trade will be activated again.

All in all, after going through the difficulties of this year, Xuehai Customs can enter the stage of benign development in the future.

"If you have food, you can borrow it from our neighbors. Just as you imagined before, you and Liang Cheng will have a refreshment with Liang Cheng for the barbaric team.

Our neighbor savage friends are warm and hospitable, they will never look at us hungry. "

"Lord I feel so too."

Zheng Fan turned to look at the blind man and said:

"Do you have anything to say?"

"No, the Lord can go back and have a good rest."

This surprised Zheng Fan. Fan Li and Liang Cheng, who had no reason, had advanced, but the blind did not want to advance.

However, the blind had always been able to calm down when doing things, so Zheng Fan didn't say much. He got off the tower by himself and returned to the temporary house.

Seeing Zheng Fan came back, the Keshi took the initiative to call for footwashing water to help Uncle Zheng wash his feet.

It can be clearly felt that Keshi is making progress, because she also added a foot massage when she was washing her feet.

I don't know where she learned it from, but she is well-preserved.

This woman's original life should have been in her husband's family, who was in a fairly good family, and taught her children until she was old, but because of the war, she had to break away from her original life and began to fight for the survival of herself and her children. .

"Have Siniang come back?"

"If you go back to your uncle, the wife sent someone back to say that the account office is busy today and won't come back to rest in the evening."

Zheng Fan nodded.

For a while,

Road:

"All right."

"Yes, uncle."

Keshi helped Zheng Fan wipe his feet.

Zheng Fan walked back to the bedroom alone and lay down.

At this time, his mind was quite ethereal, there was no sorrow or joy, and there was no sorrow. After slowly closing his eyes, he maintained this state of mind for a period of time, and his breathing began to gradually stabilize.

After reaching the sixth-rank martial artist realm, the circulation of qi and blood can proceed more closely with one's own body. To a certain extent, sleep and concentration can almost be switched.

This has an obvious advantage that as long as you don't have too many distracting thoughts in your mind, the problem of insomnia is almost non-existent.

After Zheng Fan entered the bedroom, Keshi brought hot water into her room. After pouring the hot water into the tub, she took off her clothes and started taking a bath.

She wiped her body with her hands, feeling the greasiness on her body, and she looked very sacred and solemn.

There is no joy when a normal person takes a bath, but there is a kind of solemnity before going to the execution ground.

Yes it is,

Really went to the execution ground.

She is a widow, lucky enough to stay with Uncle Hirano to be a servant, but she wants more than just a servant.

It is precisely because of the days of turmoil and anxiety that she wants to seize all the opportunities in front of her more urgently.

She believes that Uncle Hirano is interested in herself. She believes in her looks and her body.

Otherwise, when the savages attacked the city, there were so many refugees and many women on the street. Why did Uncle Hirano look at himself differently?

I still remember the time when I took the initiative to rub Uncle Hirano's hand with his chest, and Uncle Hirano's reaction at that time, looking back on it now, it was really interesting.

So far,

A smile appeared on the corner of Ke's mouth.

At that time, I was actually really able to see, and I was a little bold and deliberately teasing the man in front of me.

But this time...

Keshi took a deep breath,

She is very scared of Si Niang,

Really really scared,

She knew that she was not the opponent of that woman.

The people in the house called her his wife, but the people outside called her Mr. Feng.

This is a woman who can do great things for the uncle, so she is stronger than all the female relatives in the house, and her status is even more unshakable.

However, today is a good opportunity.

She must seize this opportunity to allow herself to become the person in the uncle's room.

Even if she is just a concubine, even if she has no status, she is willing, after all, this is a guarantee!

For this reason, she is willing to suffer the consequences of the woman knowing this.

"Wow..."

Keshi left the tub and put on a black skirt.

Subsequently,

She opened the door of the house and walked out.

There is a corridor between the front house and the back house. In fact, it is not far away, because this is only the temporary residence of the uncle, and he will move out of the place when the Hirano Bofu is completed.

The weather is hot, even at night, there is still a little stuffy, but Keshi feels very cool.

just,

Keshi walks and walks,

Go and go,

The Ke Clan has never been able to walk the road that could have been done in a moment.

At first, because there was too much thought in her heart, she didn't notice the abnormality, but slowly, she realized that something was wrong, why hadn't she walked out of the corridor?

Ke Clan settled down and continued to walk forward, but the corridor seemed to be unknowing how far it had become, and he still couldn't get out.

Keshi was a little surprised,

He turned around and wanted to walk back, but when he walked, his feet were a little sore, but he still couldn't go out.

Before she got married, she had heard her grandmother talk about ghosts hitting the wall, which meant that if people entered it, they would not be able to get out unless they waited for dawn.

But this is where Uncle Hirano lives,

Keshi felt that even if there are evil in this world,

Don't you dare to have evil spirits presumptuous here, right?

The old people once said that butchers can restrain evil spirits, because they are stained with blood, so butchers can't get close to him, how many lives have been contaminated by Uncle Hirano, how dare those evil spirits?

However, what Keshi didn’t know was that

On the steps outside the cloister,

There is a baby with hollow eyes standing, and behind this baby, there is a baby wearing crotch pants crawling here, but he dare not go down the steps, so he can only turn his body sideways first, put his lower body down, and then Slowly touch the next step with your little feet.

What Keshi didn't even know was that

Uncle Hirano’s house,

the most,

It's evil.

A piercing smile appeared at the corner of Maumaru's mouth.

Everyone exudes breath, magic pill is a soul body, so naturally it is extremely sensitive to these breaths.

When the guest was taking a bath,

The magic pill, who was bringing a child in the back home, smelled a strong breath of spring resurrection.

If you don't talk about foreign interference from your heart, in fact, every son who is a son doesn't want his father to find a stepmother for himself.

Once, Magic Maru came forward to stop Siniang from trying to get close to his father.

It’s just that my dad is really shameless.

He would throw himself out in advance!

Gradually, the magic pill also acquiesced.

In any case, Siniang was also one of the demon kings, and couldn't accept it, but she was still psychologically comfortable after all.

But what is this woman,

How dare you try to stretch her dirty paws onto your father's bed?

presumptuous!

Bold!

Arrogant!

Don't think about it!

Just go around here and turn to the dawn, so that you don't wear anything inside, you deserve a cold.

Magic Maru turned around,

at this time,

Little Hou Ye is about to get down the stairs successfully.

Magic Maru walked over, lifted the little monkey directly, and walked back to the bedroom.

From the perspective of outsiders,

It's like Xiao Hou Ye floating in the air,

He seemed to want to play outside for a while, and from time to time he threw his little fleshy legs in protest.

then,

A stone flew away,

"Fuck!"

He smoked a few times at Xiaohouye's ass.

Master Xiaohou stopped resisting immediately.

He just put his finger into his mouth and sucked grievously.

...

"Ugh."

Xue San stretched his waist and walked into a secret room.

Here, the guards are tight. When Xue San comes in, every guard stationed here will salute Xue San respectfully, and no one dared to ask what happened to Xue San's face.

This place is Xue San’s nest, in jargon, it’s a magic cave.

Xue San had personally trained a group of people to act as spies to spy on the military situation during the war. On weekdays, he would monitor the surroundings, which is equivalent to the military command of this era.

It's just that in terms of size, it can't be compared with Yan Guo's Secret Agent and Qian Guo's Silver Armor, but in the future, who knows?

Xue San originally didn't want to come today, but couldn't sleep at night, so he came to have a look.

Who knew he had just entered the cell when he saw one of his men squatting next to the older woman, walking with his hands on the woman's body, with an evil smile on his face.

"San Ye."

"San Ye."

There was a general sound from outside, causing the man to stand up suddenly, facing Xue San, straightening his waist immediately, and shouting:

"San Ye."

Xue San pointed his finger at him and said:

"Don't stop, go on, go on."

"No, Sanye, this subordinate is asking questions. This silver armor guard has a strict tone, and the subordinate feels that it is absolutely impossible to speak without punishment."

"Oh? Are you comfortable?"

"No, no, Sanye, I..."

"It's okay, so what to do in a panic, isn't it just two silver armor guards? In Qianguo, they are naturally beautiful, no one dares to provoke them.

But this is Yantu, this is Xuehaiguan, this is our site, can't it tolerate them to be wild and arrogant, isn't it? "

"Yes, yes, it's Sanye."

"Brothers are also lonely. It is actually right to make the brothers happy."

"Thank you Sanye, thank you Sanye."

Xue San continued to smile at him,

Then he said to the other men around:

"Take him!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Several men from the surrounding areas immediately stepped forward and detained the one who had previously thinned silver armor with his hands.

"San Ye, San Ye, what's wrong with San Ye, San Ye?"

"Haha. I miss women. There are no red tents in the city. The sisters in the red tents are still waiting for you to take the silver to open it.

It's really not good. There are so many refugees outside, it's easy to marry other girls, as long as you can afford to eat and drink.

But she, and her, these two people, do you know who they are?

It is the Yinjiawei who is not fake, but it is the woman Qian Guo gave to our uncle. Although it is impossible for the uncle to accept them, he will not accept them, but they are actually marked by the uncle's mark. "

Xue San waved his hand.

Continue:

"We castrate first, then chop off hands and feet, and feed the dog."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"No, Sanye, Sanye, Sanye beg you to give me another chance, Sanye, Sanye, Sanye, ah, ah, ah, ah!!!"

Xue San turned his back to him, took out a mint leaf from the box, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

"Don't blame the Lord for being cruel, this kind of person who can't even control his own hands and feet will only kill everyone when he goes out on missions in the future.

When people pull out later, don't rush the blood. I slept here tonight. It was a little **** to sleep at ease. "

...

The next day,

Zheng Fan obviously found something wrong with Keshi during the morning meal.

"what's happenin?"

"If you go back to your uncle, it's okay."

"Is my throat hoarse? Caught a cold?"

"Perhaps it was too cool to sleep last night."

"Go to the pharmacy and see the doctor later."

"Thank you, Uncle for your concern."

"Ok."

Zheng Fan took a deep-fried dough stick and was tossing it in soy milk, only to find that Fan Li hurriedly came:

"Lord, something happened outside the North City."

"North City?"

What will happen to Beicheng facing the snowy field?

Zheng Fan didn't care about eating fried dough sticks anymore, he got up and left the mansion with Fan Li.

He rode out the north city gate on a brave, and it didn't take long before he came to an area less than five miles away from the north city wall of Xuehai Customs.

Around, there are already many snow customs cavalry cruising.

Here, there are probably hundreds of corpses in Jin costumes stacked up high and neatly.

The bottom few floors are men, the middle are women, and the top are the bones of children.

From small to large, the base has been built into a pyramid shape.

It should have been the sentry patrolling out of the city this morning who discovered this situation and reported to him.

At this moment Liang Cheng returned from riding a horse from the north. Next to Liang Cheng, there was Xue San riding a horse.

After Liang Cheng came to him and behind him, Zheng Fan lowered his voice and asked directly:

"What's the matter, didn't I say that I asked you to suspend the arrangement?

Even if you want to decorate, just do it a little bit, kill so many people just to plant it? "

Liang Cheng immediately understood the meaning from the Patriarch, and immediately explained:

"Lord, it has nothing to do with the subordinates at this time, not the subordinates did it."

Xue San responded:

"My lord, these people are not in our snow customs. Look at the clothes on them. Although they are Jin costumes, they are basically in dilapidated condition. Subordinates think that they should have escaped from the snowy field.

Specifically, the subordinates have sent people to a nearby small savage tribe to inquire, and there is a downline developed by the subordinates during this period, and they should be able to obtain information. "

Zheng Fan nodded when he heard the words.

Although the main savages who entered the customs are basically buried in Jindi, the large number of people and properties that the savages looted in the early stage were in fact most of them escorted back to the snowfield by the savages before Uncle Zheng stormed the gate.

Therefore, there are a large number of Jin slaves on the snowy field at this time.

As Xue San said, the corpses that were built up should be those Jin people who had been taken captive back to the snowfield.

It didn't take long, because the savage tribe was nearby, and this time not only the informant came, but also the head of the tribe.

Obviously, the informant in that clan who contacted Xue San should also be arranged by the patriarch.

This small tribe is called Hailan Bu, with a population of one or two thousand, and it is adjacent to the front line of Xuehai Customs.

Because it is too close to the Xuehai Customs, this tribe is the most afraid, so the leader will use the "informant" method to keep in touch with the Yan people in the Xuefeng.

But this time, he should have known that something serious happened, so he came in person, not daring to just let an informant come over to spread the word.

"Hailan Yanggu, the head of Hailan, has seen Uncle Zheng. Uncle Zheng has a good life and good health, and the stars are blessed."

Zheng Fan was still riding on Pai Yao. After saluting to himself, he lowered his head slightly, and then pointed at the corpses of these Jin people who had been built up.

Asked:

"Who killed it."

Zheng Fan asked directly.

"In reply to Uncle Zheng, the people from the Naiman tribe killed it last night, and they also built up this pile of corpses."

"Naiman Department?"

Zheng Fan squinted his eyes and said:

"Sounds familiar."

"Return to your uncle, the head of the Naiman tribe is the king of Naiman canonized by the country of Yan. It is..."

"Snapped!"

Sitting on the brave, Zheng Fan drew his whip directly when he heard the words, and struck the head of the tribe, Hailan Yanggu, with a blood stain on his face.

Hailan Yanggu did not dare to complain, or even dared to cry out, but immediately knelt down and kowped his head continuously, shouting at the same time:

"The Naiman tribe was originally a medium-sized tribe on the snowy field. The tribe has a population of more than 20,000, and nearly 8,000 people who control the strings. Recently, because of the continuous annexation of several tribal warriors, the tribe in Jin has been damaged, and its power has expanded rapidly.

These Jin slaves, no, these Jin people escaped from the Naiman Tribe last night. They wanted to escape back to the Xueguan Customs, but they were overtaken by the cavalry of the Naiman Tribe and shot here. "

"Then why stand up?" Zheng Fan asked.

Naiman Tribe, if nothing else, when the alliance was here to declare peace, the head of the Naiman Tribe should be there, so I had an impression of the name of this tribe.

"The prince of Naiman wants to build a Jingguan here, so that slaves who dare to flee in the future can see the fate of the escape."

"Oh, is it for slaves?"

"Yes, yes uncle."

"Snapped!"

Zheng Fan took another whip and hit Hailan Yanggu's body.

Hailan Yanggu trembled,

He clenched his teeth and dared not scream.

"Say it again, who is it for?"

Zheng Fan didn't wait for Hailan Yanggu to answer.

Directly sinking voice:

"This is clearly for Xue Customs, clearly for Ben, and obviously for Dayan!

Ok,

Ben didn't bother him,

He actually dared to kick his nose in front of Ben uncle first!

Reckless things,

It's really impossible for Ben to be muddled! "

Talking,

Zheng Fan pointed directly to Hailan Yanggu and said:

"To spread a word to the tribes in the snowy plain for Benbo, Naiman tribe offended my Dayan's majesty, and his crime should be punished. Dayan's iron cavalry will come out soon, and the tribe will be wiped out. The tribe must be wiped out. stay!

All the ministries in the snowfield, those who dare to help the barbarian tribe, are regarded as the same sin! "

...

"General, is Xuehaiguan in front of you? It's really majestic, no less than Tumancheng." Ke Yandong said with emotion.

By Ke Yandong's side, it was Jin Shuke.

"Young patriarch, this is the Snow Customs, but the Snow Customs is very big. You see, from this mountain to that mountain, there are many Suibao and Fortresses, all of which are part of the Snow Customs urban defense system.

The place where construction is underway there is a folk house.

The tribe of the young patriarch will also be properly resettled. Our uncle has prepared enough tents. We will wrong you for a while. Before the winter, our uncle will ensure that the young patriarch and your tribe will be able to move into the house. Home. "

"Hahaha."

Ke Yandong laughed.

Road:

"Brother Jin Shuke, you should have been staying in Yandi for a long time. Have you forgotten, why do we barbarians feel that living in a tent is a grievance?"

Jin Shu could hear the words, and immediately burst into laughter.

But the two of them smiled and laughed together,

Jin Shuke's laughter stopped abruptly.

Ahead,

There was a figure galloping forward.

Although he is wearing a normal-style armor,

But the horse riding under the crotch is not an ordinary horse.

Brother Ke Yandong also saw the people who were speeding up,

Pointed to the front,

To the goldsmiths around you can say:

"Then you are riding a beast? Can you snow customs even be so extravagant to ride a sentry? Hahahaha, then can I ask for a ride?"

Jin Shu didn't take Ke Yandong's words,

Turn over and get off the horse directly,

Kneel on the ground,

"I will see Uncle Hirano at the end!"

"..." Brother Ke Yandong.

The person here is Zheng Fan who is riding a brave, and in the entire Xueguan customs, and only Uncle Zheng is qualified to ride this brave.

Without a trace of mental preparation, Ke Yandong really didn't expect that his tribe could see Uncle Hirano like this before entering the snow customs.

For a while, Ke Yandong once again recalled the fear of being dominated by Jingnan Hou in the military village that day.

His relatives and a group of elders are now guards by Jingnanhou's side!

"Kang Dang!"

Young Master Ke Yanbu was lost and fell directly from the horse's back. Then, ignoring the pain, he immediately knelt down towards Zheng Fan:

"Young patriarch of Ke Yanbu, brother Ke Yandong, see Uncle Hirano, Uncle Hirano, be happy!"

When the group of warriors from the Ke Yan Department and the nearby clansmen saw this, they were all taken aback for a moment, and then followed their young patriarch and knelt down in front of the people.

"You are Ke Yandong brother?"

Zheng Fan asked, holding a riding whip, pointing at the man kneeling in front of him.

"Yes, the untouchables are Brother Ke Yandong. The untouchables are terrified. It should be that the uncles led the tribe into the snow customs and then knelt down into the city to greet your uncle. How dare you bother your uncle to come out in person? The people are..."

"Stop talking nonsense, Ben didn't have the time to talk to you."

"Yes Yes Yes Yes."

"Brother Ke Yandong, Ben Bo named Earl Hirano in the name of His Majesty the General Soldier of the Snow Customs, and ordered you to immediately mobilize the warriors of the headquarters to wait for Ben Bo's dispatch."

"Yes, Ke Yandong takes the lead, and the head of Ke Yan is willing to serve his uncle!"

Ke Yandong immediately gave orders to his men around him, asking them to immediately summon adult male warriors of the tribe without error.

At this time, Jin Shu Ke, who had already stood up, deliberately walked to Zheng Fan Pixiu's side and raised his head to ask Zheng Fan:

"Uncle, is this going to be?"

In fact, this is also how Jin Shu could deliberately show the relationship between his peaceful uncle in front of Ke Yandong and the Ke Yan tribe.

After all, everyone is a barbarian. Although they are not of a tribe, they are considered fellows in different places, so Jinshu wants them to see the privileges and closeness of their uncle and former celebrity.

how to say,

It was just another replica of Zheng Fan when he was in front of Jingnan Hou Ye.

And when Jin Shuke asked this question, Ke Yandong also pricked his ears and listened. Before his tribe entered the Snow Customs, he was ridden by Uncle Pingye to deploy troops. Who was he going to fight?

After appointing Ke Yandong, and seeing that Ke Yandong was very obedient, facing Jin Shuke’s question, Zheng Fan also became amiable.

Pointing to the north,

Road:

"There is a young boy in the north who is not obedient and wants to spank."

At the same time, he seemed to know that Ke Yandong was also listening, Zheng Fan said seriously:

"Let me also see if the barbarian cavalry can get rid of the savages."

Ke Yandong immediately hit his chest and shouted:

"Warrior Ke Yanbe will never let you down, Uncle!"

Zheng Fan smiled and said:

"It's a mule or a horse, we have to pull it out for a walk;

If Ke Yanbu can play well, Ben Bo will give you wine for cattle and sheep, and the future treatment will be equivalent to that of Ben Bo's army;

If the dignified barbarian cavalry can't even clean up the savage tribe, then go wherever they come as soon as possible. UU reading www. uukanshu.com"

"Please rest assured, uncle, I will fight to the death!"

Ke Yandong made a military order, and Jin Shu can be a barbarian and kneel down with Ke Yandong. After all, this is related to the future status of the barbarian soldiers and horses in the snow customs.

"Okay, Wanger waits for a good life to show off his prestige.

To know,

At the beginning,

But the eldest prince couldn't wait to kneel down in front of Ben uncle, begging and begging, so that he had to agree to accept his dowry. But if you are not good at it, don't blame Ben for not showing affection to the eldest prince! After all, my Snow Customs is definitely not a place to collect waste! "

...

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