"One day at most. If the words chiseled out are not the same as yours, you will cut off my head! "The appeasement order clapped his chest and guaranteed.

Gongsun Ying smiled: "Okay." Rest for now! You look around. ”

The pacification made this chicken foot god really unambiguous, and after breakfast the next day, he took the guards to the top of the cliff of Nanshan. He found a big tree, tied the rope to the number, and then tied one end around his waist. He took out two long ropes and tied them to his crotch and tool bag before handing them to the guards. After carefully explaining to the guards, he climbed the rope and slid down the cliff. The chief of the guard and Gongsun Ying stood under the cliff, looking at this placation order that liked to call himself the god of chicken feet, swinging around on the cliff, and pinched a sweat. Fortunately, it didn't take long for the chicken foot god to stop when he reached a foothold. Take out a shovel from the hanging kit and shovel it at the rock, and shovel the grass and moss on the surface of the rock. Gongsun Ying saw that on the green plants of the cliff, a large piece of clean white appeared.

After the chicken foot god stabilized himself with two ropes, he took out the tools from the tool bag and chiseled the words directly on the stone wall. The chief of the guards and the guards under the cliff all looked at the chicken foot god in surprise! A word was under his hand, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it was chiseled, and it was exactly the same as the one carved on the bamboo slips made by Dashang. Not only were the guards amazed and amazed, but even Gongsun Martingale himself. This chicken foot god is not a big character, I don't know what kind of character he chiseled at all, but just look at it with his eyes, he can hang himself in the air, and use a hammer and chisel to chisel this character exactly like the bamboo slip. It's amazing! Gongsun Martingale had to admire the ingenuity of the craftsman.

This chicken foot god is so powerful that even Gongsun Ying called him down several times to rest, drink saliva, and eat something, but he didn't come down. He just called out to the guards, hung water and food for him to come down, and on the cliff, from time to time to drink some water and eat something, and at the time of the unitary, he chiseled the twenty-eight characters exactly the same as those carved by Gongsun Martingale onto the stone wall.

Gongsun Martingale stood under the rock, how could he look so comfortable, how happy he looked, this was the words he carved himself? Now it is vividly chiseled on the high cliff, so that people can see it clearly from afar. In the future, people will come to hang the location of Cangjie's words, and people who don't know the truth will really want to take their own words as Cangjie's words. It's exciting to think about, and it's exciting. As soon as he was happy, Gongsun Ying ordered the housekeeper to take out a set of third-class hairpins, and personally put on the appeasement order.

Gongsun Ying's move, which not only made the appeasement of the chicken-foot god excited, but also made everyone envious when they saw the master treating a local official like this, and the status of the appeasement order was invisibly improved by several levels.

The depths of Yuanhu Mountain. A bamboo forest surrounded by a stream is a few miles square. Dozens of bonfires are lit in the clearing cut out of the bamboo forest. A group of about 100 men and women with only a piece of animal skin hanging from their names danced around the bonfire. The southern end of the bamboo forest. The Turen patriarch and the pacification order were accompanying the great martingale of the Qin State and watching the dance of this group of people. They watched the dance, drank and ate the flesh of the beasts, and the captain of the guard stood behind them with ten guards.

The patriarch has a tiger skin around his waist and is yellow and red. Wears a wooden garden ring. Several pheasant wing feathers are inserted into the ring. After the patriarch waited for the pacification order to finish the situation, as soon as he spoke, it was like a tiger roaring: "We just want to live in the dam." But the dam people will cut it when they see us. As long as the chief official does not allow the people on the dam to cut down our natives! Let us natives be the same as the people on the dam, wear flower cloth and black cloth, eat and drink in the house, sleep mother, and, we will do everything. ”

Gongsun Ying didn't expect this native to be so easy to speak, so he immediately agreed. After agreeing, while the patriarch was happy, he asked, "Do you have a way to recruit all the natives down the mountain?" Live the life you thought you would. ”

The patriarch opened his mouth and shouted, "Skimm." Skimming off like sleepiness. Let's send a few mothers to each patriarch, and give them the big mother. Then let them come to the dam where we live and have a look. You won't let them come, and he's crying and crying and begging you! Oh, Grand Officer! You don't know the land, our mother, there is nothing that you don't want. Shall we send a few to you, the chief official? The patriarch was straightforward, he wanted to do whatever he wanted, and he didn't care who Da Shangzao was, whether he agreed or not, he made a move, and several Tu women with slender waists, fat buttocks, rich breasts, and beautiful faces withdrew from the dance, walked over, and stood beside the patriarch. The patriarch didn't know what shame was, but in order to verify how good and attractive the woman of his clan was, he tore off the animal skin between the crotch of a woman next to him in front of everyone; Then he broke the woman's thigh with his hand, grabbed the pubic hair of the native woman, and showed it to Gongsun Marting, and while separating the woman's thighs, he introduced to Gongsun Marting: "Great Official! What do you think of our mother? Look at this crotch hair, it's as dense as thatch, this ......."

At first, he wanted to do it in a daze, but when he saw the sudden change in Dashangzao's face, the captain of the guard glared again! Hurriedly persuaded the patriarch: "Brother, this is the chief official!" Don't want a mother. You, let these mothers go away! The chief has a big business, and you can't get off the dam? "The appeasement order hurriedly coaxed and bluffed the patriarch to tell the patriarch that this thing could not be done.

The patriarch felt wrong. He slapped the woman's fat buttocks and yelled, "Get out!" He immediately put on a smiling face: "Chief, we natives don't understand." As soon as we heard about the dam, we were happy to be able to live with and pacify the commander! Shall we send you a tiger? ”

When Gongsun Ying and the captain of the guard heard this, they were startled and were about to refuse, but when they saw that it was a tiger skin sent, they happily accepted it. After Gongsun Martingale knotted the tiger skin, with a wave of his hand, a person took out a set of official clothes and walked to the patriarch and stopped. Gongsun Ying smiled: "Patriarch, you will be an official of the Qin State in the future." You wear it to do things loyally for the Qin State, listen to the shouts of the pacification order, and plant a good field. ”

The patriarch smiled stupidly: "Are the people of Bazi still arresting us?" Do you still cut us? Are you still going to drive our natives away? ”

Gongsun Ying said majestically: "This official uniform is the certificate given to you by the Qin State. When you put him on, the people on the dam will not dare to catch, fight, or cut. They don't have people in this official uniform, and they have to say hello and salute you when they see you! ”

When the patriarch heard that this dress was so powerful, he happily took the official uniform and said, "Okay, big official! Since this official uniform is so powerful, then you can give each of our people a set, okay? ”