As a traverser, the biggest wish is to realize the previous dream, and the mansion of a good field and the beauty of the clouds should be standard.

Only he, since the day he woke up, has not stopped fighting, the only woman he met was still an aunt in her forties, of course, people are well-maintained, full of temptation, and it can be regarded as eye-catching.

This body is only 16 years old, which day will turn 17, he doesn't know, in the future, he will only be a 24-year-old young man, and he has experienced a relationship, and of course he will remain interested in the opposite sex, especially the beautiful opposite sex.

But if these women all have the same expression on their faces, frightened, no matter how high their appearance is, they can't support it, Liu Ji turned around and shouted: "Zhuoma." ”

I don't know from which corner, a small figure "swished" out, like a civet cat, suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Who sent these women?"

Dolma clinged to the door frame with both hands, stretched out his little head to look inside, and quickly retracted.

"It's your people, so tall and so wide."

She gestured with her little hand, Liu Ji can understand it now, he must be a Tang sergeant, taller and stronger than herself, there are many such people in the Tang army, most of Li Siye's personal soldiers are here, will he send them?

Liu Ji shook his head and changed the topic: "Is your Abba on the road?" ”

"I left last night."

"Well, go find that old man of the mountain people and ask me about something."

Zhuoma disappeared quickly, just like when she first appeared, Liu Ji is now too few people, and there are few people to trust, and only when he controls such a large city with his own hands will he understand how cumbersome administrative affairs are, and after order is restored, countless troubles will follow.

As the old regime was swept away and administrative affairs were paralyzed, he was busy all day long, but he did not know who to call for help, and only those who did it themselves would understand how ridiculous the writing of later generations was, the city would not run on its own, it would be run by countless people, that is, civil servants in later generations.

It is easy to overthrow an old regime, but it is difficult to build a new regime, especially if we are not prepared, in later generations, our party has reserved so many cadres, and in the end it still relies on the majority of the old personnel, and it is a pity that it will not work here.

Every day when I come back here, I am as tired as a dog, maybe because of this, Li Siye will get some women to serve him?

Thinking about it this way, he understood that these women were all dependents of those big families in the city, and his order only allowed the mountain people to kill adult men, and the women and children would be disposed of separately.

Compared with those women who were assigned to the barracks, they may still be glad about what happened to them, for things outside their scope, Liu Ji will not be strong, even if he wants to be a virgin, he should be naïve after mastering absolute power, he was eliminated from his thoughts after he joined the army, and survival is the most tense string in a soldier's mind.

Liu Ji walked into the room and approached those women, the look of horror on their faces was even worse, no one dared to raise their heads, from the bare skin color, it can be seen that these people are carefully selected, in this time and space, only large families can give birth to white-skinned and clean girls.

"Don't be afraid, keep your heads up."

Nepal, the main language of the later generations, belonged to the Indo-European language family, and he tried to say a word in Hindi, but these women did not respond, and after thinking about it, they changed to Tibetan dialect, and sure enough, a few people raised their heads.

It seems that the Tibetan people, as their suzerain, have a great influence, and these women from large families have learned some of them in order to serve those Tibetan nobles in the future.

What made Liu Ji strange was that the woman at the end always lay on the ground with her head down, her long hair blocking her body, and when the other women raised their heads according to the words, she just trembled all over, but she didn't make any movement.

"When you get here, you're safe, let me see what you look like."

Liu Ji tried her best to make her tone less aggressive, judging from the appearance, this was a young woman, hearing his voice, she slowly raised her head, and her long hair parted from her cheeks, revealing a young face.

What surprised him was not the girl's youth, nor the beautiful face with obvious Indo-European characteristics, but the tears that flowed from a pair of brown eyes.

There was despair in her eyes.

Liu Ji knew that these women were all ruined and died for the rest of their lives, but on other people's faces, there was resignation and obedience, only this girl showed true emotions, from heaven to hell.

"Your family, I didn't kill you, you don't need to hold a grudge against me."

His words had no effect, but a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and people who were too young would not know how to hide it.

Afraid of angering him, the other women came forward to persuade him and confessed one after another.

"I'm sorry, master, she was just too scared and didn't mean to offend you."

The persuasion of the women had no effect on Liu Ji, because he was not angry, and believed that before he was sent here, there were already proper arrangements, and their families, mothers or children were hostages, so if these women wanted to harm him, they would have scruples, but if they really had to put an unwilling person by their side, there would always be hidden dangers, and if it didn't work, they would send it back, and he wouldn't force a woman.

But strangely, when he spoke this thought, the women showed greater fear, and came forward to intercede, and the young girls trembled with fear, and their lips trembled so much that they could not speak.

Can't you let it go?

Liu Ji instinctively felt the problem, those women seemed to care about this young girl very much, and even persuasion was soft-spoken, her status should not be low.

"Tell me your name." While questioning, Liu Ji warned the other women: "Let her say it herself, don't open your mouth." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment before she replied softly, "El...... Elsilea. ”

"Elsilea." Liu Ji repeated it in Tubo, and then changed it to Chinese and said to himself: "This is an Indian-colored name, which means snow lotus?" ”

"Beautiful Elcirea, a family like yours must have traces of the family, right? So, please tell me your last name,. ”

"Vicha."

Liu Ji stood up suddenly, and his eyes became sharp.

"Is the person who sent you here square-faced, curly-haired, and full of beard?"

The women nodded one after another, and Liu Ji understood that it was not sent by Li Siye, but by Li Fei Yuanli.

Dog's day, the thief's heart doesn't die.