In the evening, the county magistrate Han sent a few Sala back girls, Ye Zhao asked him to do it, since he came to do some chores, pouring tea, pouring water, washing and sewing, etc., there was no palace maid in the northwest, and he couldn't ask a female guard or hygienist to do miscellaneous work. Ye Zhao also agreed with the county magistrate Han to pay silver on a monthly basis, two silver dollars per person per month.

Several Sala Hui girls are all dressed in Muslim national costumes, wearing green hijabs often worn by unmarried girls, and the girl headed by her is called Ma, and everyone calls her Gadoumei, with big eyes, and she is also fresh and beautiful.

The second said that Ye Zhao and more than a dozen guards changed into civilian clothes, rode their horses around a radius of several miles, and in the evening, a dark cloud drifted in the distance, and then the sky was drizzled.

When Ye Zhao returned to Baoan City, the thunderbolts were blown up one after another, and the rain poured down.

Back to the tent, I went to the bathroom and took a shower. The so-called toilet is a tent next to the sleeping tent, in which the toiletries are located, but the huge wooden barrel has already been telegraphed, carefully planed by the carpenter and blacksmith of the Lanzhou military camp.

Walking along the passage separated by the green canvas to the bedroom, the actual tent area has set up a wooden platform, and there is a wooden shed on it to shelter from the wind and water, so it is not afraid of heavy rain.

It's just that Ye Zhao entered the bedroom tent and was a little dazed, Hua Ji and Wei Yue Iori were there, the sleeping tent was extremely crowded, in addition to the gorgeous and comfortable yellow silk quilt that also showed the royal dignity in this small world, there was almost no place to put down.

Ye Zhao stayed up all night in the tent last night, read the telegram in Beijing during this time, and gave instructions repeatedly, and then the surname Suo moved the spring bed and went on overnight, it was really hard all the way, and I wanted the second daughter to sleep peacefully.

All the way to the west, camping on the road, Ye Zhao always asked the second daughter to sleep in one tent, and he slept in another tent, and now the lightning and thunder outside, I couldn't help but worry that the second daughter was afraid, and it was the first time I walked into the sleeping tent of the two daughters.

The bedroom is fragrant and pleasant, Hua Ji is wearing a milky yellow light gauze nightdress, bare a pair of snow-white slender calves, the immature little yellow socks are always moving restlessly, graceful and petite** looming, and the timid little appearance is straight to make people's blood flow.

Wei Yue Iori's gorgeous lilac embroidered pink kimono had not yet faded, and when she saw Ye Zhao coming in, she seemed to be a little flustered, looking down at the snow-white foot bags on her pink feet.

Ye Zhao coughed dryly and said: "The telegram from Beijing, the railway from Tianjin to Jinan has been repaired, and further south of Jinan, it is also several sections that have started construction at the same time, as well as the coal mines in Luanzhou and the coal mines in Shanxi, the enthusiasm of the businessmen for bidding and contracting is extremely high, Si'e Mu Alin, the iron ore exploration is excellent, and the coal mine reserves are sufficient, and the railway from Beijing to Fengtian will also build one more branch line, not only the Guangfu Iron and Steel Company will build a branch factory, many businessmen are interested in investing in the steel industry, I see, the railway from Fengtian to Lushun will also be repaired. The industry of the north, in a few years, will be able to rise. ”

Ye Zhao said that these were naturally to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, in this narrow and spring-like tent, looking at Hanahime and Iori's delicate state, his heart was throbbing, and it was unspeakable.

In fact, when he came to the northwest, Ye Zhao found that he had made a mistake in judgment, and he still overestimated the current army projection ability, and he led Yu Linwei, in fact, the marching speed was fast, and it was definitely a rapid march, but it took more than a month to reach Lanzhou, and Lanzhou was thousands of miles away from the northwest frontier?

It is imperative to build a railway from Beijing to Lanzhou, which will quickly shorten the distance between the central government and Xinjiang Province, Inner Mongolia, Qinghai and even Outer Mongolia, and the strategic significance for the northwest and southwest is self-evident.

This trunk line, Zhili, Shanxi section should not be difficult to find businessmen to invest, but after Shanxi, into Shaanxi and Gansu, I am afraid that few businessmen are interested, after all, the recovery of costs is too slow, and I don't know what year and month it is when I see the income. But it still needs to be repaired, and Taihe Bank is a sole proprietorship.

Not only will the railway from Beijing to Lanzhou be repaired, but the railway from Lanzhou to Xinjiang Province will also be repaired in the future, and no one will invest, and the treasury will be tight, so they will pay out of their own pockets, and they would rather invest all the money they have earned over the years, and this trunk line that runs through the east and west will also be erected for it.

Your own silver should have been used on the edge of a knife.

Ye Zhao had already asked people to explore the railway route map from Beijing to Lanzhou, which was intended to be used in the future, but yesterday he had sent a secret telegram to speed up the progress of the exploration team, and strive to come up with a feasible plan within this year, and next year will requisition and demolish land, and several sections will be repaired. Huang Wenxiu also ordered rails from the United Kingdom, although domestic steel mills have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, but within three to five years, at least in the production of rails, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet domestic needs.

Listening to Ye Zhao's tirade, Hanahime and Iori Weiyue stared wide-eyed, obviously not understanding.

Ye Zhao couldn't help but sigh and said, "Sleep." Seeing that Wei Yue Iori was about to untie the belt, Ye Zhao hurriedly said: "It's not hot today, you can sleep with your clothes." ”

Wei Yue Iori sighed, naturally Ye Zhao said something.

Ye Zhao slept on the far left, Hua Ji slept in the middle, and Iori slept on the right side of Hua Ji, blowing out the oil lamp, listening to the bursts of thunder outside and the dense sound of rain, Ye Zhao asked Hua Ji: "Are you afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid." Hua Ji shook her little head, but her hands were on the sheets, where was she not afraid?

Ye Zhao said with a smile: "I'll tell you a story, the story on the plane, the plane is a kind of flying metal machine, there are seats in it, it can be hundreds of people, what I want to tell is the story of a plane encountering a storm, and the people in the plane are watching and helping each other......"

Ye Zhao is talking about a real touching story in the later life, coupled with good eloquence and affection, talking about the future life and feelings, after a while, Hua Ji listened to it with tears in her eyes.

"Sir, listening to your story, Iori feels as if Mr. has been on such a flying machine." Reedsung Iori said quietly.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "I also feel that it seems that I have sat in a dream, as if I was immersed, and I am very impressed." ”

Iori nodded in agreement and said, "It's not a dream, Mr. is a god in the sky, and he must still remember the things in the sky." ”

Ye Zhao was embarrassed for a while and said, "Maybe." ”

"Click" exploded thunder, like the ground shook the mountain. Hanahime exclaimed, covering her little face with a sheet, like a frightened bunny.

Ye Zhao smiled, lifted the soft blanket on his body, and said, "Okay, come in, my husband will sleep with you." ”

It's not strange that Ye Zhao likes to call himself a husband and a few wives and concubines, Hua Ji timidly got into Ye Zhaojin's yellow soft carpet, Ye Zhao hugged her, and said with a smile: "It's not okay to be so timid, I want to ask you to take care of something in the future." ”

Hua Ji whispered: "I can't do it, I'm very happy to see Banzai Ye occasionally." Her voice was the softest among the women, delicate as if it had melted, and it was very nice. Every time I heard it in Ye Zhao's ears, I felt the pride of a big man who protected her, but I couldn't help but feel a kind of evil that wanted to ravage her.

But listening to her words, Ye Zhao couldn't help but soften in his heart, and said, "Then come to the northwest with me, are you happy?" ”

Hua Ji nodded her head, her delicate and small sweet face was full of happiness, and said: "I'm so happy, I'm afraid that I'm timid and don't understand anything, and the long live who serves is uncomfortable." ”

After following Ye Zhao for a long time, she gradually dared to say something in her heart, although the title gradually changed, but she admired and loved Brother Ye more and more, and really wanted Brother Ye to be happy forever, no matter what Brother Ye asked her to do, she was very happy.

Holding Hua Ji's soft little body like a noodle, feeling the delicate little feet on his calves, and then listening to Hua Ji's delicate voice calling himself "Long live Lord", and what is "afraid that he will be uncomfortable serving", Ye Zhao's heart was full of fire, but he glanced at the reed Yue Iori on the other side, and could only forcibly suppress it, and whispered in Hua Ji's ear: "Sleep." ”

However, he has not done Dunlun's business for more than a month, and at this moment, the cowardly concubine is in his arms, where can Ye Zhao sleep? After an hour, estimating that Iori should have entered a deep sleep, Ye Zhao naturally stretched out his magic hand to the timid little white rabbit, and his mouth also gently kissed Hua Ji's white and tender neck.

Hua Ji was timid, but she was extremely sensible, so she knew that Brother Ye would want her tonight, and she didn't sleep. Although every time I finish acting with Brother Ye, I always have a sore body for more than half a month, but when I get along with Brother Ye, Brother Ye really hurts himself, and Brother Ye is one with the wonderful satisfaction, Brother Ye has become his own man in himself, all kinds of sweetness is indescribable, during which the whole body is bone-boiled The wonderful taste of wanting to die is not the most obsessed with Hua Ji, what she likes is that Brother Ye gallops on herself, becoming the sweet satisfaction of her own man, and prefers to wake up the next day, Brother Ye praises himself "Hua Ji has grown up." , Brother Ye likes you more and more. ”

When Ye Zhao was working on Hua Ji's petite and sweet little body like soft honey, Ye Zhao, who had been holding back for more than a month, still had some scruples at first, but later he went on a rampage like a bull, during which he suddenly caught a glimpse of Wei Yue Iori's long eyelashes moving, as if he opened his eyes, and hurriedly closed them, but Ye Zhao deliberately sprinted hard, and Hua Ji's delicate moaning voice also sang out in a series, until Ye Zhao's bones were crispy.

And thinking that Hua Ji sat on her body under her own command and moved lightly, the charming shot of her bewitching long hair fluttering was also in full view of Wei Yue Iori.

Ye Zhao was like a demonstration, the movement was getting louder and louder, the thunder and rain outside, but the spring was boundless inside the tent.

But when he woke up the next day, Ye Zhaoke was a little embarrassed, the evil in the middle of the night disappeared without a trace during the day, holding Hua Ji's soft little body, looking at Hua Ji's sweet smile with happiness and satisfaction, and then looking at the other side of the tent, Wei Yue Iori slowly got up, Ye Zhao felt even more ashamed, in front of this demure girl, he staged a living spring palace by himself, what is this?

Ye Zhao likes the tranquility of Iori Reed, likes the feeling of confidant with her, and doesn't want to destroy this feeling, which is also one of the reasons why although there are many opportunities to be alone, he has not violated her, after all, the relationship has changed, and I don't know if that feeling will still exist.

"Iori helping you change your clothes?" Kneeling on one side, Iori Reedstake is still as gentle as water.

Ye Zhao coughed dryly and said, "Don't do it, I'll sleep with Hua Ji for a while." ”

Iori Snorted and went to freshen up.

Hua Ji didn't wake up until the afternoon, and when she opened her eyes and saw Ye Zhao, she smiled sweetly, Ye Zhao pinched her little nose and said with a smile: "Little cute, tell me, why do I hurt you?" ”

Hua Ji didn't speak, just snuggled in Ye Zhao's arms with a happy face, and after a while, he sat up and said, "Long live Lord, Hua Ji get up." She knew that Brother Ye didn't have to sleep much.

Ye Zhao smiled: "You sleep for a while, be obedient." I'm going to go out for a walk. Speaking of cloak, in fact, he had already read the telegram from Beijing just now, but it was fine.

Iori Reizuki, who had been kneeling quietly on her side, hurriedly stood up and came over to help Ye Zhao dress.

In the bathroom, Ye Zhao sat in front of the glass mirror and smoked, a beautiful woman in a beautiful kimono, standing behind him demure and helping him braid his hair, only the crisp sound of clogs could be heard.

"Iori, did you wake up last night?" Ye Zhao regretted it after asking.

Wei Yue Iori snorted, she didn't think there was anything strange about last night's incident, but she remembered her husband's bison-like storm, and she was slightly scared, because she knew that sooner or later she would experience last night's scene with her husband, and she didn't know if it would hurt to death. But this faint panic naturally won't be revealed.

Seeing that her face was as usual, Ye Zhao was relieved, reached behind his head, patted her delicate little hand gently, and stopped talking.

…… Last night it rained down, but this afternoon the sun is already shining.

Ye Zhao was accompanied by more than 20 guards, all of whom had changed into ordinary clothes, the guards carried horse pistols on their backs, and there were carriages behind them, just like ordinary Han merchant groups or dart board guys, which was extremely common in Shaanxi and Gansu.

Gadoumei is the guide, leading Ye Zhao and his entourage, introducing the village and some local tribes and village rules.

Ye Zhao didn't expect that Gadoumei could ride a horse, and she was extremely skilled in riding. However, what Ye Zhao didn't expect was that Hua Ji could also ride a horse, I heard that she was bored in the mansion and Rong'er found a female guard to teach her to ride a horse with Hua Ji and Shawa, there are a lot of horses in the house, and it is said that the three little girls are not bad at riding.

Just look at Hua Ji, she changed into a riding costume, a beautiful Yi ethnic costume, light white chattercloth trousers, and small brown leather shoes stepped on the stirrups, which seemed to look like it, but she didn't dare to let the horse run too fast. Hua Ji's riding skills are already like this, let alone Rong'er's little ghost.

When she came out, Ye Zhao asked casually, but she didn't want Hua Ji to be timid and say that she could ride a horse, Ye Zhao was naturally curious, and when Hua Ji saw the high-headed war horse, she was frightened, and she made Ye Zhao so funny, knowing that the three little guys must be riding ponies in the house. But the surname Suo, let people find a little red horse for Hua Ji, and now it looks like Hua Ji riding a horse.

In the carriage, it was Reedyue Iori who sat and brought Hanahime out, and he couldn't let Reedyue Iori be bored in the camp alone, not to mention that he brought them to the northwest this time, he wanted them to see the scenery of the northwest and relax, but it was bloody all the way, but there was nothing to see.

In the distance is the green grassland, faintly see the figure of grazing, here the land is open and wide, people are happy, quite a bit of wind wind grass low to see the artistic conception of cattle and sheep.

Ye Zhao knew that the real world was far from being so wonderful, and there were large and small tribes scattered in Xunhua, the Tibetan tribe, the Sala Hui tribe, and the Ganhui tribe, among which the most powerful was naturally the Sala Hui tribe headed by the Han County Magistrate, but he could not ignore the existence of other tribes.

In particular, the Tibetan tribes are aggressive, and several relatively large Tibetan tribes have armed fights all year round, competing for tribal population, fighting for grass mountains, pastures, snatching cattle and sheep, etc., which are almost no different from primitive tribes.

In the official documents of the previous dynasty, just last year, there was a weapon fight between the Kaga tribe and the Longwa tribe that killed dozens of people, the cause was that the Jiabaihu and Longwa people fought for three villages, and a large-scale conflict broke out, and finally the former government intervened to mediate, and the matter was quelled.

In the official documents of the previous dynasty, the Xunhua Tibetans were all called "Fanzi", and the contempt can be seen, think about Ye Zhao also shook his head, although the previous dynasty was backward and ignorant in his own eyes, but compared to the primitive tribal-like existence, it is naturally a civilized society.

"Iori, come." Ye Zhao rode his horse to the carriage, smiled and waved, seeing that Reed Moon Iori opened the curtain to see the grassland scenery, Ye Zhao's heart moved, stopped the carriage, and put Reed Moon Iori in the saddle, shrank back, and put Reed Moon Iori in front of him and sat sideways.

Wei Yue Yi Weaving's face was slightly pale, obviously a little frightened, Ye Zhao was even more happy, this demure girl, does she also have something to fear?

Ye Zhao kissed her beautiful bun, shook the reins and said with a smile: "Hold me tight, don't be afraid, you will know how enjoyable it is to ride a horse and watch the scenery in a while." ”

In fact, without Ye Zhao's orders, Wei Yue Yiori's little hand was already tightly grasping Ye Zhao's shirt, and his face was nervous.

Ye Zhao chased after Gadou Mei and said loudly: "Gadou'er, take me to see the Datong Bridge." ”

Gadou Mei agreed, rode the horse to the southwest, Ye Zhao and his party immediately followed, galloping along the dirt road with speckled grass for half an hour, and saw the mountains facing each other, the mountains were steep, towering into the clouds, and the land in front of them seemed to be gradually yellowing, and the roar of the river was faintly heard.

Here, it is Gongbo Gorge, the horses stopped in front of a huge loess slope that seemed to stop abruptly, a wooden bridge in front, and the steep wall under the feet was like cutting, Ye Zhao dismounted and came to the front of the slope wall, and saw the rolling river in the gorge flying turbulent whirlpool, roaring down.

Weiyue Iori and Hua Ji both came over, looked down, the yellow water was surging, roaring and roaring, the power of heaven and earth was unmatched, both of them had a slight change of color on their faces, they were dizzy, they were busy taking a few steps back, almost unanimously, one of them grabbed Ye Zhao's hand, and he must be worried that Ye Zhao would fall.

This is the mouth of the Yellow River, after the Yellow River enters the gorge, the river channel is narrow, the reef is lurking, and the canyon here is the place where the bridge is built since ancient times.

The wooden grip bridge in front is said to have a history of 1,400 years and was built by the Tuyuhun people in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, this is also the only bridge across the Yellow River, and there are many ferries nearby, so it is no wonder that the former dynasty and Harwich have stationed troops here.

"Good water!" Ye Zhao sighed, lit a cigarette, took a few steps back, and slowly paced in front of the canyon, seeing the worry on the faces of Hanahime and Iori Reed.

This is the throat to Qinghai, looking at the south of the wooden bridge, Ye Zhao's face gradually became solemn, to this day, I still remember the pain of the heart, the soldiers of his subordinates, trampled to death by Li Xiucheng's horse thieves, and those who were cruelly skinned by the sky lantern, and now, it is time to repay the debt.

"Let's go." Ye Zhao was about to get on his horse, and the guards who were holding clairvoyants to observe the terrain on the south bank suddenly said: "Someone went up to the bridge, one, two, three...... seventeen people, all men, it was Sarahui, and the weapons were iron forks, spears, steel knives, clubs, ......."

The guards who tensed their nerves and felt out their pistols breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the guard made a five-finger gesture, which was a code word, and compared with their own weapons, the other party's threat level was "fifth", that is, the last level, and there was basically no threat.

In Xunhua, there are many Tibetan tribes south of the Yellow River, and there are not a few people who have taken refuge and those who have fled across the Yellow River to Qinghai.

Ye Zhao said, "Put away the gun, wait and see, and ask them what they do." ”

The guards were very familiar with it, and immediately hid their horse pistols in the holsters under the saddle, and the saddle rags hung down, looking from the outside, but it was not easy to see, in fact, how many people in this area had seen the murder of the imperial officers and soldiers? Even if you see it, I'm afraid you'll think it's similar to the Qing army's bird.

This is also the reason why the Twelfth Road Rebellion was almost completely dead in a short period of time, and he dared to collide with the infantry regiments of the Harwich against the Ming chariots and horses, wouldn't it be slaughtered? Even an infantry battalion once defeated more than 10,000 rebels. There were almost zero casualties among the Harwich units, only a few were wounded by arrows, and a dozen or so were killed by mistake, all of them were injured by mistake, and there was an accident in which a lightning cannon blew up, killing a gunner on the spot.

The rebellion is no different from the slaughter of primitive people by modern people, but it is more time-consuming to suppress sporadic riots everywhere.

Although the guards hid the horse guns, they all held the two six-thunder guns on their waists, and all kinds of firearms were given the names of Chinese characteristics in China, the revolver made in Guangzhou was called the six-thunder gun, and the revolver made in Guangzhou was called the "Ten Sons Fast Gun".

Ye Zhao was followed by all the Ouchi guards, each of whom not only had superb marksmanship, but also was a master of fighting, especially good at close combat. In the case of close-range melee, the advantage of the six-thunder cannon over the carbine is not a little bit stronger, but in their hands, it is even more powerful.

After crossing the bridge, more than a dozen Sala returned, and saw that there were people on the loess slope here, so they walked over slowly, and Gadoumei was suddenly stunned, with a frightened look on her face, and slowly hid behind Hua Ji.

"Hey, it's the third sister!" The leader of Sara Hui obviously also saw Gadou Mei, strode over, and saw Hanahime and Reedyue Iori, her eyes were even more intense, like a wolf staring at its prey. Hanahime and Rei Yue Iori both looked uncomfortable and hid behind Ye Zhao.

The remote tribe, Ye Zhao knows that this is a world where the weak eat the strong, in this world, wealth and women are all grabbed, as long as the strength is strong enough, you can do whatever you want.

"Hey, you guys, who is in charge, my name is Ma Qiwu, what business do you do?" Sala, who was the leader, looked at Ye Zhao and the others, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, his eyes were fierce, and he knew at a glance that he had been fighting in this bloody world for a long time, and he was at the top of the food chain.

Ye Zhao had already paced in front of Gadou Mei and asked, "You know, who is he?" ”

Ma Qiwu is the head of a Sala Hui on the south bank, and he accidentally saw Gadoumei in Hebei, took a fancy to her, and used the excuse of finding a child wife for his ten-year-old son, and wanted to marry Gadoumei. Ma Qiwu is powerful, the county magistrate Han doesn't want to hurt the harmony with him, Gadoumei's family has no right to speak, seeing that she is about to be forced to marry to Henan, at this time Ye Zhao arrived in Xunhua, and asked the county magistrate Han to help him hire female workers, Han County Magistrate Hui said this, Gadoumei volunteered to sign up, although she was worried, I don't know if she will be insulted by the officers and soldiers, but it is better than jumping into the fire pit, and I heard that it is to serve the female dependents, as long as you are careful, it is okay to think about it.

The county magistrate Han knew that Gadoumei was clever and had her to take care of her, so as not to cause trouble for the female workers, so he readily agreed, and only waited for Ma Qiwu to come to the marriage before talking to him.

Hearing Ye Zhao's question, Gadou Mei's face turned red and she said in a low voice: "Master Ma is a hundred households on the south bank. "In fact, Ma Qiwu, a hundred households, is a title given by the previous dynasty, and all Turkish tribes, hundreds of households abound.

As she spoke, Gadou Mei glanced at Ye Zhao secretly, worried in her heart, she didn't know what her fate would be after Lord Lu Shuai left, or would Lord Lu Shuai hand herself over to Ma Qiwu, a bandit bully?

Gadou Mei's girlish feelings, suddenly bumped into Ye Zhao, it is difficult to be tempted, this Han official, handsome and elegant, and his wife is so gentle when he talks, compared with the rude and ignorant man in his own clan, he is simply the man of the Han family in the middle of the heaven and the earth, and it is really the same as the legend, standing out from the crowd and outstanding.

However, Gadou Mei is self-aware, especially when she sees the amazing beauty of the two rooms of Lord Lushuai's wife, Gadou Mei is even more ashamed of herself, she is just a mountain village girl, a wild girl, where can she be delusional?

Gadou Mei just wants Lord Lushuai to be in the security city, and she can do her best to work for him, so as not to be seen as mud under her feet by Lord Lushuai, and when she leaves, he doesn't know her name.

Every time I heard Ye Zhao call her "Gadou'er", Gadou Mei was both happy and sad, I don't know when, I would never hear this intimate call again.

Hearing Gadoumei say that it was a hundred households on the south bank, Ye Zhao's heart moved, although the power of the Fairness Party or Li Jiajun could not reach so far, but with the ability of Lu Yueting and Li Xiucheng, they would definitely set up eyes and ears on the south bank to monitor the officers and soldiers of Shaanxi and Gansu, and even north of the Yellow River, there may not be no spies from them.

I was about to ask about the situation on the other side of the Ma Qiwu River, and asked him if he had any news about Li Jiajun in the depths of the plateau, but he saw Ma Qiwu beckoning to Gadou Mei and said, "Third sister, come here, I was about to go to your house to propose marriage, just go together." He raised his neck again and said, "You men, do you want to go to Qinghai to do business?" Come with me, and I'll lead you into the wrong Wenbo. With a wave of his hand, the Sarah Hui natives behind him fanned out, apparently not the first time they had done so.

Nowadays, there are Hui Han vendettas everywhere, although I heard that the Central Plains are extremely strong, but these Han people are alone, and when they see those horses, how can Ma Qiwu not be moved?

Killing these men and robbing them only needs to be planted on the troubled Huizi afterwards, and it is not that the merchants who met a lone merchant in the Taiping period have not been killed, and there is no need to be afraid now.

Ye Zhao frowned slightly when he saw this, and he didn't know what Ma Qiwu's idea was, so he snorted, and Zheng Aqiao, the deputy head of the guard, walked over and whispered a few words to Ma Qiwu.

Zheng Aqiao's name is a female surname, but he is a genuine seven-foot man, and he is one of the deputy governors of Ouchi. The three deputy directors of Ouchi are Urden, Zheng Aqiao and Mingzhu. Among them, Mingzhu also serves as the commander of the inner chamberlain, and the chief of the inner palace guards.

Urden is brave and brave, and he is also a fierce general on the battlefield, while Zheng Aqiao is different from Urden, he is as careful as a hair, and he is good at using short guns, in a strict sense, Zheng Aqiao is more suitable than Urden to be a bodyguard, which is why Ye Zhao led him to the west.

Seeing them surrounding, although Gadou Mei's face turned white with fright, she still mustered up the courage to shout: "Be careful, adults! "Gadou Mei knows their style, even if they are killed afterwards, she must remind the brigade commander.

Ma Qiwu listened to Zheng Aqiao's words, and was in shock, and before he could speak, the villagers under him all shouted, and pounced on him with the swords, spears, and iron forks in their hands.

After all, there are many Han people in this group, and most of them are burly, if they don't start suddenly, they are afraid that they will escape a few, but they are afraid that they will cause trouble.

Gadoumei screamed, and then listened to a series of loud noises of "bang bang bang", Gadou Mei was dizzy and her ears were buzzing.

Ye Zhao had already put earplugs on Wei Yue Iori, hugged Hua Ji again, covered her little ears, and said that it was strange, there was a loud bang, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

Gadoumei shook her head, her ears were ringing and dizzy, and she saw more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, and Ma Qiwu's clansmen were killed in an instant.

At this time, Ma Qiwu's head also had a black hole muzzle on his head, and Zheng Aqiao looked at him coldly.

"You have the ability to kill me!" Ma Qiwu was a wolf, holding his neck, gritting his teeth and saying: "If you don't kill me, none of you can escape, there are two thousand in my clan, fly down, don't want to live any of you!" The grasslands of Daru Huachi do not have your share in the wilderness! And you! You're going to die, too! Ma Qiwu finally pointed at Gadoumei, who was so frightened that her face turned pale and she was shaking.

Ye Zhao snorted coldly: "There are two thousand in your clan!" Can't I kill it clean?! ”

Ma Qiwu looked at Ye Zhao in amazement.

Zheng Aqiao said coldly: "Trouble comes from the mouth, don't say that you are two thousand dings!" Even if it's 20,000 dings, what about 200,000 dings?! My master said a word, let your whole family turn into powder! ”

Ye Zhao frowned slightly and waved his hand.

"Bang!" With a sound, Ma Qiwu's head opened a bloody hole and fell to the sky.

Ye Zhao had long since covered the eyes of Hanahime and Reedsuki Iori.

"Alas, don't look, don't look, close your eyes, come, follow me." Ye Zhao took the second daughter's hand and walked towards the horses over there.

Although Gadoumei often fights, it was the first time she saw such a bloody scene, her legs were a little weak, and it took a while before she could take a step, looking at Ye Zhao's back, Gadoumei couldn't imagine that he was such a ruthless and domineering person as Master Ma, and he would kill him when he said it.

Caught up in a daze, and saw him turn around and smile softly to himself: "Gadou'er, aren't you scared?" Let's go, let's go back, I invite you to drink our rice wine and give you a crush. ”

Gadou Mei's heart was a little relieved, and she felt that he was not so terrible, so she immediately mustered up her courage and said: "My lord, Ma, in the old horse family, many people are good people, and they are also bullied by him......

Ye Zhao smiled: "Are you afraid that I will really kill someone?" Don't worry, I'm not a murderer, why do I go to destroy the tribe for no reason? ”

"I knew it!" Gadou Mei laughed happily, and her steps became brisk.

Ye Zhao groaned and said, "Gadou'er, you said that you live in one place, what do you do to kill and kill?" Isn't it good to live in peace? Do you hate the Han people? ”

Gadoumei shook her head: "I don't understand." Suddenly remembered something, and said, "My lord, I will take you to see Grandpa Bai, he is a prophet, and he will definitely be able to answer your questions." ”

"Prophet?" Ye Zhao was stunned, because Ye Zhao knew that the prophets of Muslims were not casually talked, and according to the Quran, the last prophet Muhammad had passed away more than a thousand years ago.

Gadoumei said: "Yes, Grandpa Bai lives on the south bank, and I will take you there." ”

South? Ye Zhao set his sights on the wooden bridge. Prophet, is it a cult among Muslims? With a deep groan, Ye Zhao slowly took the reins of the horse.

(To be continued)