The land south of the Yangtze River is already in full bloom, and the grass and trees in Zhongdu are also sending out tender green sprouts, but in the further north of Baima City, it is still cold in spring, and the ice on the Hele River has not yet completely melted.

Even so, the city of White Horse is already bustling with activity.

With the establishment of the city for more than a year, the tribes of the grassland and the merchants from the north and south have become accustomed to trading goods in the White Horse City.

Horses, cattle and sheep flow in and out of the city every day, and tea and wine are transported into the city from the south, and then pulled back to the grassland by the tribal leaders.

There are many guests coming and going, and the business of inns, wine shops, and green buildings in the city is also booming.

In the words of Alxa, the leader of the Tamu tribe, White Horse City is a hen that lays golden eggs.

No, no, no, it should be an endless mountain of gold!

In the past six months, Alxa has been to White Horse City three times, and even this winter, he spent it in White Horse City. If it weren't for the urging of the people in the tribe, Alxa would hardly want to leave this warm and comfortable place!

If the owner of this White Horse City were himself, how good it would be, and Alxa also thought about it after he was drunk. But after sobering up, he clearly knew who the master of the city was, and the territory of the little prince of the dignified Jin Kingdom was by no means something that the leader of a medium-sized tribe in the grassland could shake.

It wasn't until ten days ago that a visitor from the south knocked on Alxa's door, gave him a gift and friendship from a nobleman in the capital, and told him a big secret.

Alxa sent two powerful henchmen straight to Zhongdu to find out the news. After receiving the reward from his subordinates, Alxa's eyes glowed with a strange brilliance and made a bold decision.

"Report! Lord Castle Guard, big things are not good! ”

The guards broke in in a hurry, startling Fan Junping, and the tea bowl in his hand was almost knocked over.

"What's the matter?" Fan Junping suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"The people of the Tamu tribe clashed with the patrol, and now they are facing each other on West Erheng Street!"

When Fan Junping heard this, he immediately summoned a platoon of soldiers and went to the place where the incident occurred.

The streets of White Horse City are extremely spacious, and even if it is not the main road, Xi'er Heng Street, can accommodate two horse-drawn carriages in parallel. Alxa brandished his saber, followed by a hundred subordinates, and shouted fiercely to Dalata, the patrol team leader of White Horse City: "Hand over the murderer of my tribe's sons, or ......."

"How else!" Fan Junping arrived in time with people.

"Your Excellency!" Dalata was relieved to see Fan Junping present, and immediately saluted a military salute.

In Alxa's impression, Fan Junping is just a weak scholar, but he has taken the position of a city guard, which is really ridiculous.

The rules on the grassland have always been that the strong are respected, and if people like Wu Shiman are here, maybe Alxa will be a little more restrained. But in the face of Fan Junping, a weak scholar, Alxa was even more rampant, he took two steps forward, and pointed at Fan Junping with a scimitar in his hand: "The surname Fan, if you don't give grandpa an explanation today, grandpa knows you, and the scimitar in grandpa's hand doesn't know you." ”

Dalata and other warriors were furious, and they pulled out their knives and guns one after another, pointing at Alxa.

Fan Junping pressed the knife in Dalata's hand: "The Khan is my honored guest in White Horse City, as the host, how can he draw a knife at will on the guest." ”

Hearing this, Dalata thrust the long knife in his hand back into its sheath.

Seeing this, Alxa let out a wild laugh, and the tribal warriors behind him all laughed loudly.

Fan Junping's face did not change, and he only asked what happened to Dalata.

Dalata suppressed his anger and told him what had happened.

At noon on that day, several warriors of the Tamu tribe went to a restaurant to eat, and used wine to tease the proprietress of the restaurant, and the owner of the restaurant wanted to drive them out, but they were beaten half to death. If it hadn't been for the patrolling guards arriving in time, the restaurant owner would have died.

The owner of this restaurant was born as a Mongolian slave in the first batch of cities to build a city, and he was familiar with several guards, and when the guards asked about the situation, they wanted to take down these soldiers of the Tamu tribe. The warriors of the Tamu tribe were willing to be captured, but instead used their knives first and fought with the guards. Not long after, the leader of the Alxa tribe appeared with people and besieged the guards.

Fortunately, Dalata was patrolling on the left, and when he heard the news, he rushed to the scene with his men and slashed the two warriors of the Tamu tribe fiercely.

In this conflict, two warriors of the Tamu tribe died.

Of the guards in White Horse City, one of them was breathless, and four or five others were seriously injured.

After hearing this, Fan Junping felt a little strange in his heart, it was not uncommon for fights and brawls in the city on weekdays, but the speed at which Alxa brought people to help was too fast.

After a little thought in his heart, he had an idea.

Alxa laughed and stopped for a while, and was looking at Fan Junping with disdain, thinking that this scholar was probably going to rest and calm down.

Fan Junping arched his hand to him and said: "Khan, at this time, because of your soldiers, and now the two sides have killed and injured each other, it is better to stop here and control their subordinates, how about it?" ”

Alxa's scimitar pointed at Dalata and said with a cruel smile: "You hand over this person, and grandpa will take the sons and daughters back." ”

Fan Junping knew that he was probably unwilling to give up, and he just said this, but he just wanted to test it again. At this time, as soon as Alxa's voice fell, Fan Junping turned around and ordered Dalata: "Dalata, all the people brought by the city guard are now at your disposal, take them all down, if there is resistance, it doesn't matter if you live or die." ”

Dalata thought that Fan Junping might have to compromise, but he didn't know that this Si Svenwen city guard had issued such a tough military order in the blink of an eye.

Dalata was overjoyed when he heard this, and shouted: "Order! After saying that, like a hungry tiger, he led his soldiers to pounce on Alxa.

Fan Junping suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "Hugh injured the Khan's life!" ”

If it weren't for Fan Junping's words, Alxa would have almost become the soul of Dalata's knife. After Alxa was captured, the remaining soldiers lost their fighting spirit, after all, this is the home field of White Horse City, and people are really moving, and these hundreds of people have to explain here.

After the Tamu tribe was taken down, Fan Junping imprisoned the first few people who caused trouble, and sent Alxa and the rest out of the city.

When Alxa went out of the city, he made a lot of nonsense, claiming that he wanted to return to the tribe and bring a large army to level the White Horse City.

Fan Junping watched Alxa leave on the city tower, with a thoughtful look on his face, he got down from the city tower, and quickly sent people to Pegasus to Gyeongju and Zhongdu to report the news.

Wan Yan Kang originally falsely claimed that there was a change in the north, so he left the central capital in a hurry, but when he arrived in Gyeongju, he was about to have a drink with Wan Yan Hongyi and other Qingzhou civil and military officers, he received a quick letter from Fan Junping. He knew that Fan Junping seemed to be weak, but he actually had a lot of ideas, if it wasn't for a major change, he would never send someone Pegasus to deliver the message, so he immediately flashed to the side and opened the envelope.

Fan Junping briefly described the matter in the letter, and asked Wan Yan Kang to hurry back to preside over the overall situation.

After reading the letter, Wan Yan Kang handed the letter to Wan Yan Hongyi.

After reading the letter, Yan Hongyi said thoughtfully: "Don't have any plans? Alxa shouldn't be so bold. ”

Fan Junping's letter described Alxa as taking the opportunity to stir up trouble, and it must have other plans. Wanyan Hongyi had dealt with this person, but he didn't quite believe that this leader of the Tamu tribe, who was greedy for money and lustful and respectful to Dajin, had any other thoughts.

Don't finish speaking, Yan Hongyi thinks that Alxa is not so bold, Wan Yankang has dealt with this person more times, and he feels that this matter is weird.

If something is abnormal, it must be a demon, Wan Yankang smelled the smell of conspiracy from it. He was worried that the accident would come too quickly, and after eating in a hurry, he asked Xu Daosheng and other large troops to come later, and he hurried back to White Horse City first.

Fan Junping didn't expect that he would send a messenger to welcome back the main master so quickly, and the moment he saw Yan Kang, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Young marshal, you are finally back." ”

Wan Yankang patted him on the shoulder: "My lord city guard, you have worked hard!" ”

Fan Junping knelt down on one knee: "My subordinates are reckless and have caused trouble to His Highness!" ”

Wan Yankang pulled Fan Junping up and scolded with a smile: "Look at what you said!" I've been back for so long, and I've been a shopkeeper, and White Horse City is thriving, and I have to reward you heavily! ”

Fan Junping glanced at Yan Kang's expression, and said modestly: "The subordinates are just doing things according to the rules left by His Highness, how can they have half the credit, how dare they ask for any reward, this doesn't give His Highness a basket, offend the Tamu tribe......"

Wan Yankang snorted: "It's just an Alxa, and I dare to come to pick up the tiger's whiskers, if I am here, I have to strip him naked and drive him out of the city!" ”

Fan Junping laughed when he heard this: "Alxa's fat meat, stripped naked, must be extremely spectacular. ”

After saying that, the two laughed together.

After Fan Junping finished laughing, he returned to a somewhat worried look, and said to Wan Yankang: "Young marshal, it's okay to be an Alxa, in the past few days, the leaders of other tribes in the city seem to be a little strange." ”

Wan Yankang sighed: "What's wrong?" ”

"There are still two or three tribal leaders in the city, and the private contact has been a little tight in the past two days, and the subordinates have sent people to pay attention to it and found that there are still a few fresh faces that have appeared in the place where the tribal leaders stay."

"Who is it?"

"I don't know yet, but I don't look like a prairie person."

It's not from the grassland, it's from Zhongdu, Wan Yankang squinted his eyes, and on the strangeness of this matter, combined with the recent rumors, he thought of the black hand behind this matter.

Wanyan Hongyan, I didn't expect your hand to be so long!

Fan Junping saw that Yan Kang was silent for a long time, so he asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you want your subordinates to send someone to arrest that person?" ”

Wan Yankang shook his head: "Just let the rats drill outside for a while, and send someone to keep an eye on them." When I came back this time, I was trying to use the knife and see blood. If someone wants to jump, let them jump a little longer, jump higher, and fall harder! ”

Fan Junping felt Teng Teng's murderous aura in Wan Yan Kang's flat tone.

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