"Teemo's! Lao Tzu lost twenty sheep! Damn Han profiteers, they must have done something in it! Amuzari of the Hills and Forests, a dozen invincible wrestlers, how could he let a lowly Wuhuan mongrel fall out! ”

"You're good! Lao Tzu lost more than 50 sheep! How did you go through this winter? ”

Although the game has ended, it is estimated that this Naadam will have to be a topic of conversation in Naturalization City for a long time, especially tonight, the Xianbei people who lost money and ......, eh, and sheep are angry and angry while drinking and shouting over and over again, and the noisy voice is eager to let the whole world know how miserable they are.

Looking at this scene, leaning against the tavern window, the corners of Huhetai's mouth, who was also drinking wine, couldn't help but show a look of disdain, gambling is like this, it must be to win less and lose more, especially Huhetai has also "gone abroad", and his vision is no longer that narrow grassland boy.

What about a dozen invincibles? Li Daoke is an invincible player in several states, after taking refuge in Jieshi Mountain and taking refuge in the eternal fire that Wang Hou flickered out, he also personally went to Laoshan for pilgrimage, worshiped Taoist masters, and took Wang Jing as his teacher, and even joined the Guardian Rose Flame Knights with a quota of only two hundred, if it weren't for Wang Hou wanting to let Xianbei people win a slam this time, he would have to be the first to win the first place.

And the Xianbei mongrel? People are now dignified Han people!

The news is not equal, Huhetai, who has mastered all this, has won hundreds of yuan in bets and more than 400 sheep, but these money sheep have long been out of his heart, thinking of Li Dao, he can't help but have waves in his heart.

Gan Ning's example, he also wants to build a country overseas, the bad news Wang Hou only supports the Han people to build a country overseas, the good news is that there is only one heart to Han, change the Han name, enter the Han nationality, Wang Hou will admit that you are a Han, no matter what nationality you were before, Liu Bawa gave the advice, his surname is Bu Liugu, and the most phonetic Han surname is Lu, so what is the Han name?

"Young Master!"

Just as Hohetai was pondering, a respectful invitation came from behind him, and he turned his head in astonishment, and the wrinkled old face of Tucker, the old slave who often followed his father, appeared in front of him.

"Lord of the tribe, please go back to the Six Lonely Tribes, and have important matters to discuss!"

"Oh? Father still cares about me, the second son! Isn't there a big brother and an eighth? ”

Hearing this, Hohetai's face couldn't help but show a look of contempt and disdain, but the old slave bowed respectfully again.

"Young Master Sagar has been enshrined in Liaodong, you are now the eldest young master of the Buliu Lonely Division, and you will also be able to share the property of the people after the master returns to heaven! So the tribal lord asks you to go back to the ministry to discuss the matter! ”

"Oh! And this good thing? ”

If two years ago, Hohetai would definitely be so excited that he jumped, but now, stunned for a moment, he only showed a more contemptuous smile, and after humming disdainfully, he rolled up his sleeves and threw aside the unfinished wine, Hohetai still stood up and hummed proudly.

"Lead the way!"

A small tribal eldest son has long been out of the eyes of Hohetai, but it's good to go back, just to have a showdown with his father who has not looked up to him since he was a child and the old fools of the tribe, he Hohetai does not belong to Xianbei!

The most radical difference between the city under Wang Hou and any city in the Han Empire is that there is no night curfew! Even the city gate will not be closed at night if there is no war, but the Liaodong Army has a much stricter control of the city gate, and a brigade guarding the gate must be on time.

Just when Hohetai followed Tucker out of the city, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly blew around him, and he turned back in astonishment.

"It's really a big Liaodong!"

couldn't help but smile, and Hohetai made up his mind.

However, it was completely different from his happy mood, but Sun Shangxiang, the leader of the team, was anxious, carrying the heavy box given by Zhen Mi in his arms, full of anxiety, and led the female soldiers under his command to rush into the north of the city in the midst of the grinning and scolding of the people in the city.

Here Wang Hou and the people were happy but it brought her trouble, and rushed into the eastern Beiye area with the token, looking at the black five-story Dabie Ye seemed to look the same, Sun Shangxiang suddenly fainted.

Which one is Villa No. 6?

Fortunately, the good-looking little girl, her luck is not too bad, and the headless fly circled around the city twice, and when she was confronted, a woman who was also heroic rode a horse from the darkness.

Zhuge Sakura!

…………

On the third floor of Biye, in the living room, he took the letter from Cao Hongjie and the box brought by Zhen Mi, and while watching, Zhuge Ying's heroic face actually showed a particularly strange expression, jealous, but excited, while Sun Shangxiang was anxious and kept clasping his fists and asking.

"Sister Zhuge ! The little sister has an urgent military situation and asks to see the general! Please refer! ”

The expression at the corner of her mouth became more and more strange, and Zhuge Ying's voice suddenly became pleasant, but she hurriedly gave a strange order!

"Someone! Take! ”

"Woo!"

The two female soldiers under the command of Zhuge Ying suddenly rushed out, twisted Sun Shangxiang's arm and pressed her to kneel on the ground, Sun Shangxiang, who had a ghost in her heart, couldn't help but be startled, and thought that her identity as the little county lord of Dongwu was exposed, and she was kneeling on the ground with her jade arm, and she was in a hurry to distinguish it.

"I have no ill will towards General Wang, I really have an urgent military situation to ......, don't ......, woo woo woo ......"

In her nervous and stunned explanation, she took out a purse from the box sent by Zhen Mi, took out a medicine bag, poured the medicine bag into the water cup, stirred and stirred, and then without waiting for Sun Shangxiang to finish speaking, pinched her sharp white and tender little chin, Zhuge Ying poured a cup of bitter water into her with a wicked smile.

Immediately after that, before Sun Shangxiang could recover from the discomfort of her bitter tongue, the huge purse was slammed into her small mouth by Zhuge Ying.

"Sister Hong really likes you! This is begged from Laoshan, the elixir of giving birth to a son, and even the way to invite pets to the general's favor has helped you think about it! Hey......, whoever doesn't let his stomach fight can only count on you! ”

"Girl, come on!"

Inexplicably, she was pressed to the ground and biting her purse, and Miss Sun, who was flushed with her little face, looked at Zhuge Ying in shock and felt a resentful nervousness, and then took out the last thing in the box very queenly, and saw that Sun Shangxiang's eyes were round with sadness.

It seems that Cao Hongjie specially created the back handcuffs for her in order to show her identity as an eldest woman and withdraw her humble "little concubine"!

"Woo woo ......"

…………

Sun Shangxiang has never been so embarrassed, being poured with unknown drugs made her lower abdomen hot, the heroic light armor on her body was pulled out, she was wearing a petticoat, her small mouth was stuffed with a purse, her jade hands were tightly chained behind her back by her back hand, and even her riding boots were shackled with heavy shackles.

Locked in such a ball, sitting on the bed waiting for the man to arrive, the ashamed little county lord longed to faint.

She didn't expect that the most urgent and urgent need in Liaodong now is to let the heartless General Wang have a male descendant to inherit his career, and this time she arranged for Sun Shangxiang to naturalize, what to sacrifice prisoners, it is clearly to sacrifice herself!

But now, she really has an urgent military situation! The words were all blocked in the small mouth by the purse, full of urgency, Sun Shangxiang tried hard to spit out the purse with medicinal herbs in the small mouth, and the shackles that the little hands that were being pushed hard were rattling, just when she was anxious, the bedroom door was finally pushed open with a creak, the old face of the drink was flushed, and Wang Hou walked in with a drunken fist.

The words in her stomach almost didn't suffocate Miss Sun, shaking her little brain, she whined anxiously again, but she was confused in front of the window, pushing her delicate body, but Wang Hou smiled evilly and lay down.

"Hey! Red Festival, only you know the perversion of your master! Hahahaha......"

"Woo......"