When Shamoke heard this, he was very amused, and asked again and again, but Pang Shanmin didn't want to talk to Shamoke, so he turned to the three elders in the hall and said, "Father, two teachers, what do you think of this little barbarian king?" ”

"It's simple, too." After Pang Degong said that, the three elders looked at each other and smiled, and said to Pang Shanmin: "You want to make the three of us teach the barbarians?" ”

"Of course, there is no need for my father and the two teachers to go out, the students think that now the barbarians in Jingnan are like a family, and among these barbarians, there may also be talented and intelligent people, if the academy is rebuilt, can the barbarian students be allowed to enter the Han family school?" As soon as Pang Shanmin's voice fell, Shamoke looked unwilling, and said to Pang Shanmin: "You want these three old men to teach me to read as a barbarian?" ”

"Hugh be rude." Pang Shanmin snorted lightly and said to Shamoke: "You also know now that the barbarians have learned the skills of the Han family, and the people's livelihood has changed greatly, and the three elders are all great sages, if you are willing to teach the barbarians, it is your barbarian blessing!" ”

"If I study in the academy, can I not be calculated by that ugly ghost military teacher?" Shamoke said, the three elders behind him all laughed, Pang Shanmin glanced at Shamoke with a smile, and said secretly in his heart: I don't know what happened in Guiyang, how could this little barbarian king be so jealous of Pang Tong......

"You are not talented enough, I'm afraid there is no hope for this matter, but among your barbarians, there may be talented and intelligent people, after you finish studying, you will be like that Shiyuan, full of wisdom......" After Pang Shanmin finished speaking, Shamoke nodded as if he didn't understand, glanced at the three elders, knelt on the ground, and bowed to the three elders: "Please also ask the three gentlemen, allow me to study as a barbarian, although I don't know, what is the use of reading, but the mountain people say that it is a good thing, it will be beneficial to my barbarians!" ”

"I don't want my son to have such a reputation among the barbarians." Pang Degong sighed slightly, and said to Shamoke: "Little barbarian king, please get up, now that Jingnan is already a Han barbarian family, there is no need to be so polite, and Zi said: There is no class of education, it is a barbarian, if you admire the Han culture, we should also teach it." ”

When Shamoko heard this, he was overjoyed and got up from the ground, grinning.

Sent away the three teachers, and asked about Shamo Ke Guiyang, when the sky was dark, Pang Shanmin called Zhu Rong and taught him how to act, Zhu Rong was quite enthusiastic about "acting and deceiving people", after Pang Shanmin said, Zhu Rong swore and patted his chest, and said to Pang Shanmin: "Although it is not as good as Ling'er Erniang, but to deceive an ordinary messenger, I will be caught!" ”

In the dead of night, in the Changsha prison, the lights were dim.

The Jiangdong messenger was in prison and all his thoughts were discouraged, and this time he went to Wuxi Man, not only did he not say that the barbarians were in chaos, but now he is also trapped here, and he is about to be beheaded tomorrow......

It's just that his mouth was tightly stuffed with cloth, and he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but he couldn't, the Jiangdong messenger sighed secretly in his heart: When he received the order of the Metropolitan Overseer, why did he respond so stupidly?

Between the gains and losses, the Jiangdong messenger suddenly heard that outside the prison, there was a noise, and saw a faint fire flickering outside the window, and when he was suspicious, the prison door was split by a knife, and a barbarian girl cut the rope on her body, and said in the messenger's ear: "You leave quickly, and meet me after the Nancheng Inn." ”

The Jiangdong messenger was in great difficulty, and there was no doubt that he had him, so he and the barbarian girl went out of the cell at the same time, and went separately, the jailer was busy fighting the fire, and the Changsha prison was in chaos, and the messenger fled all the way, but no one pursued him.

Walking to the inn, the messenger saw the barbarian girl again, and when he saw that the barbarian girl was young, he was puzzled in his heart, and said to the barbarian girl: "Thank you Miss for saving me, I am grateful!" Miss, please let me know, I will be rewarded in the next ......"

"Saving your life is not to repay, but I have never been on good terms with that Shamoke, since you are the person he wants to kill, I will save ...... casually" Zhu Rong pretended to be arrogant and was about to laugh, but was covered by the Jiangdong messenger and said to Zhu Rong: "In the dead of night, Miss Hugh wants to attract attention!" ”

I forgot about it.

Zhu Rong looked sneered, and secretly scolded Pang Shanmin in his heart before but did not mention it to her, and now he lost his ugliness in front of the Jiangdong messenger, patted the messenger's hand, Zhu Rong coughed lightly, and said to the messenger: "But all the people who are killed by Wuxi Barbarians are the people who will be saved by my Nanban, and now Wuxi Barbarian Village, most of them are my Nanban residences, and now they are trying to get his village, but the old and young barbarian kings are all hateful, mixed with the Han people, this midwinter is coming, and now the village is ...... There is not much food and grass, and this time he followed Shamoke to come here, intending to ruin his life and occupy his barbarian village, but unfortunately there was no good opportunity to come along the way. ”

When the Jiangdong messenger heard this, his heart moved slightly, but he saw Zhu Rong's brows furrowed, and the messenger secretly said in his heart: The governor of the capital only wants to make the Guiyang barbarians make trouble, if Wuxi is unwilling to make trouble, this southern barbarian is willing to mess up, thinking of this, the messenger said to Zhu Rong: "Miss Guan's clothes should not be low in the tribe, and Miss is in the southern barbarians, what is her identity?" ”

"I'm the princess of the Southern Barbarian Fire Department." Zhu Rong said that, the messenger was overjoyed in his heart, and said to Zhu Rong: "This is not the place to speak, can the princess go with me and find a safe place." ”

"I want to kill Shamoko, I don't have time to pay attention to you, since you are fine, you can go yourself." Zhu Rong seemed reluctant to say more to the messenger, but the messenger secretly said in his heart: This Nanban princess is of some use now.

Thinking of this, the messenger said to Zhu Rong: "There is no food in the princess tribe, and this matter can be solved in the next place." ”

"Who are you to say this?" Zhu Rong looked incredulous, but the messenger laughed in a low voice: "I am a Jiangdong messenger, I originally wanted to make the Wuxi barbarians mess with Guiyang, but I didn't want the Wuxi barbarians, and now I have colluded with the Guiyang defenders...... If the princess wants food, she can discuss the matter with the princess. ”

"Wuxi Man has always had no backbone." Zhu Rong said disdainfully: "How much grain did you Jiangdong give to Wuximan?" You need to know that if my Southern Barbarian combat power is stronger, it is better than Wuxi Man, and it is even better! ”

"Ten thousand stones of grain and grass." The messenger said, looked at Zhu Rong, and said with a grateful face: "The princess has saved her life this time, and she is deeply grateful to the princess, if the princess's Nanban is willing to cause trouble in Guiyang, she can return to the Metropolitan Governor and give you Nanban, 15,000 stone grain!" ”

"Thirty thousand, if you don't want it, I won't raise swords in the south!" Zhu Rong said, the messenger hesitated for a long time, and said to Zhu Rong: "I can't do anything about this matter, and I ask the princess to tell me how to contact him, and I will reply after I return to Jiangdong and inform the governor." ”

"Just go to Wuxi Manzhai to find me!" Zhu Rong said with a smile: "After half a month, the village will be owned by my Nanban!" ”

When the Jiangdong messenger heard this, he nodded, but Zhu Rong left first on the grounds that he wanted to assassinate Shamoke, and after traveling all the way to the Taishou Mansion, Zhu Rong climbed over the wall and entered, seeing Pang Shanmin waiting for a long time, Zhu Rong smiled and said: "The play has been played, you said that the people of Jiangdong can do what you want, obediently?" ”

"Tens of thousands of grains and grass, it's nothing to Jiangdong, even if you know it's a plan, then Zhou Yu Lusu, you have to give it a try!" Pang Shanmin said and said with a smile: "If it messes with my Jingnan heart and does not die, I will send this grain and grass obediently!" ”

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