The collection of war horses is quite difficult, the best quality horses are in the Great North, completely isolated by the Qing court, the possibility of direct acquisition is zero, the only way to obtain is to capture more on the battlefield, as for the horses in the southwest, the quality is much worse, no matter endurance, running speed, etc., are not on the same level.

There was no choice but to allocate manpower, or even through the channels of merchants, to the Tibetan areas in western Sichuan to buy.

A few days after the establishment of the Great Han Heavenly Kingdom, the ambitious Luo Yang encountered many problems, and the management of hundreds of thousands of people was not a trivial matter, and the complicated affairs almost overwhelmed him.

"King Rui, King Rui? Are you there? As soon as the words fell, someone broke in, it was Princess Pan.

Today, she is still dressed in the most ordinary female soldier of the Taiping Army, but her beautiful face, white and red skin, and well-proportioned figure make her very different.

"Huh? Pan Wangniang, hello, are you okay? Luo Yang was very embarrassed and quickly scanned her.

The unique breath on her body, the fragrance in the light, intoxicating, smelling the fragrance of women, every woman's body, has a different taste, maybe she was once close to the extreme, Luo Yang left a deep impression on her, as soon as she saw her, she thought of a lot, especially now.

He didn't get close to a woman for so many days, and he didn't want to taste it for the first time, but thought very strongly, but Han Yan'er's status as a spy of the Qing court, the huge affairs in the camp, and the many cronies and guards who came and went, made him lose a private space that he could easily operate. It's miserable.

Princess Pan is the kind of woman who makes people forget the vulgar at first sight, especially the color of that face, white and flawless, bright and clean, and faintly soaked in peach, anyone who sees it, will be shocked at first sight.

Thinking of the hand-to-hand combat in the middle of the night, the ambiguity of several hostilities, Luo Yang's blood rushed to the two extremes with a bang, the big head and the small head.

Almost as if reflexively, his man's weapon had already pulled out and was eyeing him.

"Huh?" Princess Pan was glancing at Luo Yang, covering her pink lips with her hands in slow motion, her eyes opened wide, and suddenly, she screamed violently!

This scream was loud enough, like a wild cat whose tail was stepped on in February and August.

Luo Yang's missile launcher was persevering enough to hold his head high, but he was frightened by her screams and retreated, and he languished.

"What's wrong?"

"You, you, you!" As she spoke, Princess Pan's hands moved up from her mouth and covered her eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" Luo Yang hurriedly looked at himself.

The weather was hot, and Luo Yang was in his room again, busy and forgetful, no, he was holding a stack of files in the Governor's Mansion in his left hand and a fan in his right hand, trying to find out the basic situation of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in Sichuan, such as the population of each prefecture and county, taxes and something. As a result, unscrupulous, he lifted the hated royal robe, and the contents were empty, leaving only two sturdy and fat legs with countless dense black jungles.

Oh yes. Luo Yang's face turned red to the root of his ears all of a sudden, because he wanted to save trouble, he didn't even wear underwear today, just now, stimulated by her breath, the missile launcher was completely exposed!

The speed of lightning covered the missile position in the royal robe, Luo Yang put down the file in his hand, and coughed twice in a pretentious gesture: "Pan Wangniang, what are you looking for this king?" ”

"Me?" Princess Pan twisted her body and was about to escape, but when she heard his words, she had to turn around and come back.

At this moment, four guards broke into the room in a hurry, their knives unsheathed, their guns loaded, and they were very vigilant: "What's the matter, King Rui?" What's wrong Wang Niang? ”

Princess Pan's face was as red as a ripe tomato, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

"Alas, I really resent this king!" Luo Yang smiled.

The guards' attention turned to Luo Yang, and at the same time, they did not forget to scan Princess Pan with the afterglow of their eyes, the meaning was very obvious, they suspected something strange between the two.

"King Rui, I ......" Princess Pan rushed to explain.

Luo Yang smiled, stopped her, and said to the four guards: "They all complain about this king, they have thrown this place into a mess, it is as dirty as a pigsty, Pan Wangniang has always been clean, and at first sight, it is unbearable!" Hehe, Pan Wangniang, this king apologizes to you, I'm sorry, I'm scared of you! ”

Princess Pan immediately regained her dignified expression, and her eyes were full of gratitude, because Luo Yang cleverly prevaricated this big embarrassment. "Really, it's a mess here! King Rui, you have to find someone to clean it up quickly. ”

Of course, the room was disorganized, there were files everywhere, in charge of Chengdu's major affairs, Luo Yang had to consult a lot of information, throwing it away, and the watermelon rind he had just eaten was shaking on the table, and a few flies had already pounced on it to feast.

The guards smiled suddenly, quickly helped sort out the dossier, cleaned up a large pile of watermelon rinds, and then, nodded respectfully to the two of them, and went out.

Princess Pan glanced at Luo Yang quickly, and quickly lowered her head, her eyes looked at the ground, very worried.

Luo Yang took the opportunity to admire her posture and color, maybe she was Shi Dakai's woman, Luo Yang had more coveting for her, although she was blaming the thick black indecency on the one hand.

The air is very hot, and such a thin summer coat is still silky, which can't completely cover her figure!

"King Rui, me?"

"Please be seated, Pan Wangniang, please speak!" Luo Yang quickly regained his self-confidence.

"King Rui, I heard that you want to pardon that Luo Demon Head?"

"Yes, I'm ready to pardon him!"

"Really? Did I hear me right? Princess Pan was taken aback, quite cute.

"Hmm!"

"King Rui, you can't do this!" She walked over anxiously and almost came face to face with Luo Yang: "That Luo Bingzhang is a big demon head, and his crimes are extremely evil, and his hands are stained with the blood of our Taiping Heavenly Kingdom soldiers!" Tens of thousands! I can't count them all, King Rui, in my opinion, I should escort this old demon head outside the city, gather all the men, women and children in the city to watch, peel this old demon head and cramp, light the sky lantern, and then cut it with a thousand knives! ”

Luo Yang was shocked by her, "Wang Niang, you are too terrifying, right?" According to the regulations, prisoners of war cannot be abused casually, let alone slaughtered! ”

"What rules?"

"Huh?" Luoyang Khan.

"Hmph, I see, did the old demon confess to you the gold and silver buried in his house? Dedicated to you their wife, beautiful concubine, little maid? ”

"Wang Niang, don't talk nonsense like this!" Luo Yang was overwhelmed by her, this woman is beautiful and spicy, no wonder Shi Dakai liked it and promoted it to bedding!

"Nonsense? Who is talking nonsense? You're talking nonsense! This old demon head of the Manchu lackey is a demon who kills people without blinking, but you shield him, entertain him, and let him go? You, what kind of heart do you have? The more Princess Pan spoke, the more angry she became, not only trembling, but also approaching violently, using her slender jade hand to attack frequently, pointing at Luo Yang's chest.

What's that hand? Electrified?

Luo Yang was upset by her frequently dropped little hands.

Damn, my brother was attacked by a beautiful little widow today!