"It's early in the morning!"

"Hey......... Yo! ”

"Mother-in-law will steam two steamed buns for us!"

"Hey......... Yo! ”

"We still have enough buns!"

"Hey......... Yo! ”

"Brother, I'm an old scalper!"

"Hey......... Yo! ”

"It's going to be busy day and night!"

"Hey, hey, hey!!!!"

A group of people are dismantling the workshop, and some utensils are laborious and time-consuming to build, so it is better to carry them away, and wait until the new workshop is located at the Snow Customs, and a new round of production can start immediately after finding the raw materials.

Migration, not marching, when marching, you naturally have to pay attention to speed and efficiency, but this kind of big migration, it is difficult for you to pursue any speed.

Anyway, it's all going on the road slowly, and it's not fast, so bring everything that can be used.

The blind man and Siniang sat in the carriage, and outside, it was the demolition site.

"This is the voice of the working people, even this trumpet has a bit of a yellow accent."

Since the blind man used the erhu, his aesthetics began to slowly break away from the style of a pianist and began to gradually become down-to-earth.

Of course, in other words, it is to get rid of the so-called low-level tastes and start to listen to the voices of the working people.

"Why don't you make one for them?" Siniang smiled.

"This can't be done, this can't be done, these things are just like cross talk, it's interesting and fun to listen to in private, but once it's put on the Spring Festival Gala, there won't be much meaning left."

"Let's get down to business."

Siniang reached out and rubbed her eyebrows.

"I have to get down to business, Ah Ming said, the most lacking thing in the snow customs is actually people, so we have to figure out how to move people there."

The raiding of the savages has made the Snow Customs almost a no-man's land, and the development of any region, in fact, is the most inseparable from people.

"Let's start with your charter."

The blind man nodded and said, "I plan to divide it into four steps first." ”

Followed by

The blind man took an orange from his pocket, peeled off a piece of it, put it in the carriage, and said:

"The first step is to launch our basic plate, I have to say that the Lord asked us to run a school and open a medical center in Shengle City, I know that it is just the kindness of the Lord's woman at the moment, and I don't know the price of firewood and rice;

But it has a miraculous effect, I believe that at least half of the people in Shengle City are willing to move to the snow customs with us.

But the homeland is difficult to leave, and most people are still reluctant to leave their hometown until the last resort, so the second step is needed here, that is, public opinion propaganda;

These people are used to the good life we give, so let's publicize it, and after General Zheng is transferred and leaves here, the new city guard is a blue-faced and fanged Yanren general, with a violent personality, excessive greed, likes to drink human milk, and likes to eat children.

In short, how negative how to come.

All the shops, restaurants, and teahouses in Shengle City belong to our general's mansion, and in every place, we arrange people to release this kind of news.

One spread of ten, ten, hundred, three people become tigers, if it is not true, it is true, these little people are not qualified to contact the real military affairs, they are the most likely to be instigated, and it is also very easy to create panic.

After these two steps, here in Shengle, about ninety percent of the people will follow us.

But this is far from enough, the snow customs is much larger than our Shengle City, and the location is much better than ours here, and the space that can accommodate the population is naturally extremely spacious.

To put it mildly, our Shengle military and civilians have all migrated over, and for the snow customs, it is equivalent to stuffing between the teeth.

Therefore, in this third step, I plan to release the news to the surroundings of Shengle, as far as I can, and say that I will send a recruiter, not to levy labor, but to promise, only need to help us carry things to the snow customs, and give them according to the head of the person, one head, thirty taels of silver.

In addition, if you deliberately open an opening, men, women, adults, and children are treated equally, as long as they can come to help transport things over, they will be calculated according to this price.

The people in this neighborhood will definitely bring the whole family to come over to make this bargain. ”

Hearing this, Siniang couldn't help but ask:

"We don't have that much money."

However, then Siniang thought of something again, she smiled and nodded.

The blind man also nodded, and continued:

"Snow customs has almost become a no-man's land, what is the least valuable? Just like the large-scale development of the western region, land is the least valuable.

After the large group of people was deceived to the snow customs, they asked for silver, which was okay, but the silver was converted into fields, and thirty taels of silver, calculated according to the normal medium fields, were divided among you, and they were planted for you.

Don't want land or silver?

Then you have to wait, wait for the silver to be shipped and then settle it for you, who can bear it if it drags on for a year and a half?

Besides, we have soldiers and horses in our hands, are we afraid that they won't make trouble? ”

"They can't make trouble if they want to, because there will be a lot of people in it who are willing to take the land."

"That's right, either, you can go empty-handed, from Shengle to Xuehaiguan, across half of the Jin Kingdom, you should come out for a trip and go back empty-handed.

But how many are willing to go back empty-handed, on the way back, what do they eat and drink, a family of old and small, and how many can survive to return to their hometown? ”

This is actually "cheating", but whether it is a blind man or Siniang, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this.

In the final analysis, the demon king's kindness is just out of interest.

Among the seven demon kings, all of them are masters with bloody hands, but none of them are saints.

"What about the fourth step?"

"The fourth step, that is dispensable, the seal of the lord or something, also left with me, I will write an excerpt to the court in the tone of the lord, and then write an excerpt to the Marquis of Jingnan.

Since we are stationed at the Snow Customs, we can't afford not to give any support.

Although the Yan Kingdom has fought several large-scale wars in recent years, resulting in some people's livelihood fatigue, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, more or less, and it is okay to squeeze out a little immigration to come over to reclaim the snow customs.

This Emperor of Yan is a master of great talent, he knows the importance of the Snow Customs, and it is impossible to pull out a dime.

Besides, after our lord is appointed as the chief soldier of the Snow Customs, he will have strange goods to live in, and he can also learn from the Beihou Mansion in Zhenzhen, and if he lacks anything, he will reach out to the court to ask for it, so let's not be polite.

When the savage is settled, let's go and beat him, report the enemy every three or five times, and then report a great victory every six or ten times;

This trick of raising self-respect is said as if we can't play it ourselves. ”

Siniang nodded, leaned back slightly, and said:

"After moving this time, next time, you won't move, right?"

Next time, at most, troops should be sent from the snow customs, not to move the old nest.

"Not necessarily."

A smile appeared at the corner of the blind man's mouth:

"Yanjing, Shangjing, these places are not necessarily worse than Snow Customs."

……

A prisoner cart, locked with a prisoner, was moving, and in front of and behind the prisoner cart, there were 500 knights of the Jingnan Army guarding them.

Inside the prisoner's car, sat Alai.

His hair was a little disheveled, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

He was captured by the savages and sent to the Yan people.

He scolded the savages, for their ingratitude, for forgetting their oath!

When facing the Yan people, he kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

He only picks the most delicate food to eat whatever food the Yan people send, and before nightfall, he must wash it with hot water.

But even so, the life of a prisoner, wanting to be a person with a red face, is obviously impossible.

The Yan people captured a lot of savage prisoners of war, and among them, there was no shortage of nobles from the savage tribe, and asked them to come to see Alai.

Some prisoners of war flattered Yan Ren and said, yes, it's him!

Others knelt down in front of them and wept bitterly.

What they are crying about may be their "king", what they are experiencing now, or what they are in today.

Alai basically didn't do anything, but in fact, he seemed to have done a lot of things.

When he knew that this time, he couldn't escape, so he didn't think about running away again.

He had already recognized his fate;

He didn't really have a choice;

As Alai's identity, he's not a fart;

But as a "king", he can at least continue to play some role.

He didn't know where the real king was hiding now, or was he already dead in the chaos?

king

It shouldn't be that easy to die, right?

It's just that, in Alai's view, death is actually more like a relief.

The overlord of the snow field, after losing the warriors under his command and being subverted by the foundation, is the most enjoyable to go to death freely.

alive

Either

You have to bear the harsh reproach of more than 100,000 savage warriors who trust you,

Even if you want to make a comeback,

Can you get up?

Alai originally thought that the Marquis of Jingnan would come to see him, and he had been making preparations.

He was confident that he could deceive most people, but in the face of the Yan Nanhou who had miraculous means in the confrontation between the two armies, he actually had no confidence.

He waited, waited, waited, waited,

But all the way through the Wangjiang River,

After all the way through Yingdu,

He didn't wait for that Nanhou to come and see him,

or

It was he who was bound and escorted to the feet of that Nanhou.

At first, Alley was a little confused, but now, Alley understood.

Probably, people don't care about themselves at all.

Of the more than 100,000 savage warriors, most of them were killed in battle, and the rest were captured, and the blood of the savages was lost in one day.

Without the support of the army, is the savage king still the king of the savages?

Even on the snowy field, those tribes who were once willing to follow and trust the Savage King, after facing such a huge loss, not to mention whether they were willing to support him to make a comeback, they themselves may not be able to protect themselves now.

Having grown up on a snowy field, Alai naturally understands what the atmosphere on the snowfield is.

Originally, the king could change all this, and the snow field could also become a country similar to the Jin Kingdom and the Yan Kingdom, but the king failed.

What awaits the snowfields is another dark year of chaotic conquest and constant consumption.

Alai thinks that maybe that Yan Nanhou is not sure if he is true or not, but if people say that they are real, that is true.

When the swallow man is strong enough, when the wild man is weak enough,

The truth

Actually, it doesn't matter anymore,

What the Yan people need is the truth.

Right

That's right.

The escort team spent the night in Shinjuku Castle.

There, there is a military village of the Jingnan Army.

In the middle of the night, it seems that a group of dusty cavalry has arrived at Shinjuku Castle.

It was a herald procession that used Shinjuku Castle as a post station, where they needed to rest and exchange horses.

Some of the contents of the will need to be kept secret; But some, they don't need to.

Therefore, under the deliberate disclosure of the edict eunuch, soon, the officers and soldiers of the Jingnan Army inside and outside Xinsu City began to cheer spontaneously.

"King Jingnan!" "Resounding in the night sky.

Sitting in the prison car, Alai leaned his head against the iron fence with some sentimentality,

That Yanren Nanhou, is he the king?

Is it because of the merits of this great victory that he was crowned king?

With the bones of more than 100,000 savages, he piled up his own crown?

Alai couldn't hate it, he was actually a little numb.

At the same time, he also knew that as numb as himself, there were tens of thousands of Chu people in Yupan City.

While crossing the river near Yupan City, Alai saw a new wall being built outside Yupan City in the distance.

The Yan people plan to trap the Chu people inside in the city and let them ...... Starve.

Perhaps, the Chu people in Yupan City, what they hope for is probably to grit their teeth and hold on until the beginning of spring, until the Wangjiang River thaws, and wait for their sailors to rescue them.

But this point, will the Yan people not think of it?

Alai bowed his head,

He wanted to raise his hand and pull his hair away, but because of the shackles on his wrists, he couldn't lift it in the first place.

Alley simply fell to his knees so that his hands could help scratch the hair on the back of his head and then scratch at his neck.

"Hehe, look, this guy doesn't look like a dog right now."

Next to him, a Yan Jun armor soldier who was monitoring the prisoner car smiled.

Alai understands Xia dialect.

Hearing this, he turned his face sideways and looked at the Yanren armorer, who was also looking at him with the corners of his mouth slightly slanted.

Alai smiled,

Then to the armorer:

"Wang! Woof! Woof! ”

……

The construction of the Snow Customs has already begun, and it is impossible for more than 20,000 savage prisoners of war to give them food in vain, although the food given is not considered to be food for people.

But even these pig food-like things, they have to grab them.

In the tradition of the Sheng Le Army, there has always been a tradition of preferential treatment of prisoners of war, but that is purposeful, preferential treatment of prisoners of war is to absorb those prisoners of war for their own use.

And for these savages, because they don't have the idea of absorbing, they naturally don't treat them as people.

These savages, since they were able to hold a knife and ride a horse, were wanton and happy, then don't blame today's fate.

came out to mix, after all, it has to be returned.

There were wooden stakes, and on them were hung wild men who had escaped and been captured, they had been dyed of thirst and sunburn, and their bodies had been severely dehydrated, and some birds would come and peck at them during the day.

This is the most primitive and crisp warning.

In the evening, when the dinner was served, the Sheng Le soldiers who came to distribute the food really came over with buckets and threw them into the crowd like pig food, and it seemed to be an extremely interesting thing to watch these savages fight and bite selflessly.

At the same time, every day a group of soldiers come here during the exercise, doing nothing but to see the miserable condition of these wild people.

Many of these were recruits recruited by the Jin slaves who were originally rescued from Shengle City, and there were also veterans who had formed the system.

The tradition of the Sheng Lejun is that ideological and political construction must never be delayed, and even if the blind man is not there, he must pay equal attention to it.

The captain who takes the lead will tell them out loud,

If we had lost,

They will not have the slightest mercy on us, and our fate will only be several times more miserable than theirs!

It's a bloody time,

Even if General Zheng wanted to be a small inn boss for a quiet time,

was almost thrown into the people's camp as bait,

If it weren't for Liang Cheng and Xue San by his side,

General Zheng's flesh and blood have probably nourished a handful of lush pastures.

Therefore, this era is not suitable for the growth of white lotus.

Even inside the original Zhuxia, when he really started, there was absolutely no softness.

When the Chu people's sailors wantonly shot the Yan army on the Wangjiang River, who was not good at water and fluttered in the river, they did not show mercy.

equally

Jingnanhou wanted to trap tens of thousands of Chu troops in Yupan City into a situation of cannibalism, but he did not see the slightest warmth.

This is still the case for the nominal "brotherly state", and for these foreign races, which do not belong to the Zhuxia component, it is naturally more direct and thorough.

Zhenbei Houfu is in Beifeng County, and from time to time he sends troops to exterminate some barbarian tribes, and a madman like Li Fusheng can be the chief soldier, which is the presentation of this national policy in the specific implementation.

is the literary saint Yao Zizhan, even in his most "fluttering" era, he has never written a poem about "the world is beautiful, stop the war".

Every day, many savage prisoners of war die on the construction site;

Every day, progress is visible on the construction site at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

It can be said that the Snow Customs and the string of beacon fortresses along the line are soaked in the blood and tears of savages.

From time to time, General Zheng would ride out to see how things were going, because he was really idle and had nothing to do.

At home, the Hakka family has recovered a little well these days, and his figure has quickly returned to his previous moisturization, that smile, and the words that he took the initiative to recommend his own pillow mat, but General Zheng endured a little uncomfortable.

So, sometimes, people really can't live too clearly, if they drank a little more at the beginning, maybe they would have done it for others, and there would be no psychological burden.

It's good now, I rejected people at the beginning, and now I see that Siniang and they should come in a few days, at this time, don't you endure it for so long, why bother!

When inspecting the construction site, General Zheng sometimes blamed himself for being too cruel to these savage prisoners of war.

Then look up,

When the wind blows,

Self-blame was blown away.

day

It's just like that, and it's passed "plainly".

All the way to,

someday

A team of people wearing gorgeous official robes with dragon flags rode horses to the snow customs city.

It is really not easy to get all the way from Yanjing here, and you have to hurry up, saying that it is too light to say that the wind and dust are too light, especially for these eunuchs who do not often ride horses, it can be described as a kind of torture.

But there are two seniors who died on the stone lion to compare,

hi

Isn't it just a long way away?

What's that?

The decree represents the face of the imperial court, so they stopped after coming to the Snow Customs to pick up the rangers who came to the Snow Customs, on the one hand, so that the rangers could go back and report to Zheng Fan first, so that Zheng Fan was ready to be sealed;

On the other hand, they themselves have to take good care of themselves, wash their faces, and change into clean clothes in their bags.

Therefore, when the proclamation procession really appeared outside the Snow Pass, the city gate was directly opened, and two Shengle cavalry lined up, and the city wall was also full of soldiers.

An incense offering table was arranged in the center of the city gate.

forthwith

General Zheng, dressed in full armor, rode his horse out of the city slowly.

The eunuch raised the decree in his hand, and beside him, he was accompanied by a young attendant of the Ministry of Rites.

"Sheng Le General Zheng Fan, take the order!"

Zheng Fan turned over and dismounted, stepped forward slowly, came to the back of the incense case, threw his cloak with both hands, and knelt down.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

For a time, the knight on the horse put the saber in front of him, according to the tradition of the Yan army, people do not kneel on the horse, and the guards on the city wall kneel down together, and the mountain shouted:

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The eunuch took a deep breath and opened the decree,

"Fengtian carries the emperor's edict and says that Zheng Fangong, the general of Shengle, is loyal to the country and has made many military exploits............"

Below, there is a long list of foreshadowing.

It's nothing more than a very streamlined way to compliment you over and over again.

This kind of official rhetoric, just like the later generations to listen to the report, no matter what, the middle of this large paragraph, can be used, the difference is nothing more than the words of the civil minister to add a sentence of style, the words of the general, add a sentence of blood bravery, the old, add a sentence of old pine, the younger one, add a national talent;

For the rest, there is no difference.

However, Zheng Fan has been waiting for the last word.

“……… Therefore, Zheng Fan, the general of Fengyuan Shengle, was the chief soldier of the Snow Customs, and he was knighted as Uncle Hirano! Chin this. ”

Chief Soldier of Snow Customs,

This is to be expected.

After all, since Jingnanhou spoke, Zheng Fan really didn't believe that the imperial court would refute Jingnanhou's face.

But this is directly entitled?

This made Zheng Fan unexpected, you must know that Yan Guo is extremely stingy in terms of title rewards.

It is those princes, when they are princes, they are all princes, but when one of the brothers ascends the throne, they will immediately unite and ask for the removal of the prince.

In other words, if you are a Hirano uncle, you will be promoted to one level in the future, and you will be the Marquis of Hirano.

This Yan Huang is really atmospheric.

"Minister, thank you, Lord Longen!"

Zheng Fan spread his hands out and raised them above his head.

The father-in-law handed over the holy decree to Zheng Fan, and said as if flattering:

"Uncle, get up."

Zheng Fan stood up, raised the holy decree, and looked around;

Time

The cry of several times more enthusiastic than the previous mountain call long live came:

"See Uncle Hirano!"

"See Uncle Hirano!"

"See Uncle Hirano!"

Sheng Lejun,

Oh no

In the future, it will have to be called the Snow Navy,

It's time for the Shengle Iron Rider to change its name to the Snow Sea Iron Rider.

This army does not have much sense of belonging to Emperor Yan, to the imperial court, and even to the Yan Kingdom, and their loyalty is only dedicated to Zheng Fan.

……

Night

Zheng Fan set up a banquet in the courtyard and invited a group of generals in the army;

In the inner seat, there are only the eldest prince and the father-in-law.

Thinking about it, Emperor Yan would definitely send a private decree to his eldest son, and Zheng Fan didn't bother them, he just beckoned these generals at all levels in the army to drink.

In the end, I went in and had a drink with the eldest prince and the father-in-law.

Tomorrow, the eldest prince will probably leave for Beijing, and he should be all the way with this father-in-law, and the two gifts have already been prepared.

In fact, they are not short of money, but in the eyes of people at their level, gifts are actually more of a kind of respect.

Uncle Zheng really drank too much today, and was helped back to the inner house by Fan Li to rest.

"Water............ Water............ Water ..............."

After throwing the lord on the bed like this, Fan Li felt that his task was completed, walked out of the courtyard, and didn't say anything about getting some sobering soup and pouring some tea.

At this time, the Hakka who lived in the side room heard the sound and saw Zheng Fan lying drunk on the bed, so he hurriedly approached to check.

"Siniang............ Siniang............ I'm thirsty............ Water ............"

soon

A cool sensation soaks into the lips and glides into the throat, and the feeling of thirst disappears instantly, and it feels extremely sweet.

……

"You're really not going with me?"

The Great Prince and Alchemist walked side by side outside the city.

Jin Shuke was on duty outside the city today, and he needed to be sure that the group of savage prisoners of war would not let them escape or make any trouble, and did not attend the dinner, so before leaving for Beijing, the eldest prince specially came to look for him outside the city.

"Your Highness, you're laughing."

This question, for Alchemy, has no choice at all.

Not to mention that he had already identified Zheng Fan, besides, he had already shown his heart in front of Zheng Fan, if he and the eldest prince left tomorrow, then, according to Zheng Fan's temper, he would definitely send cavalry to catch up and kill him on the spot!

not

Because General Zheng is lazy and doesn't do things many times, the style of the demon kings has been summed up in General Zheng's name.

"Huh."

The eldest prince just smiled, Zheng Fan was knighted today, and he also knew that he could not dig a corner anymore, before, it was just to ask for the sake of asking.

Hirano Bo, Hirano Bo,

His own father,

This time it's really a good handiwork.

The two men walked like this for a while, and neither of them spoke again.

Both of them have fought together on the battlefield, and it is appropriate to say goodbye in this way.

Then

In front of them came a group of savage prisoners of war transporting stones, and a group of cavalry watched them.

At night, the large-scale construction naturally has to be stopped, but some simple preparations can be continued, and the most important thing is that the snow customs guards don't take the lives of the savages seriously at all, and even wish they died earlier, so as to reduce the pressure on the guards on their side, naturally, they won't care about the little things like whether the savages can rest well at night.

"Poof!"

Then

A wild man threw the basket off his shoulder, took a step, but because he was chained under his feet, he could not run away, but instead brought down several wild men in front of him.

One of the two nearby knights raised his saber, and the other drew his bow and arrows, ready to kill the wild man who tried to escape on the spot.

However, after the wild man fell to the ground, he did not struggle again, but shouted directly:

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness!!!!!!!"

Shouting,

It's Xia language.

Among the savage prisoners of war, those who can speak Xia will be treated much better than ordinary savages, after all, the snow customs also need interpreters here.

Therefore, it is very strange that this wild man, who is obviously engaged in ordinary labor, can actually speak Xia language.

Even stranger,

It's the great prince,

Because this wild man knows himself clearly.

The eldest prince and Jin Shuke immediately walked over,

The nearby cavalry also retreated slightly under the wave of Jin Shuke's hand, and did not rush to kill and punish.

The great prince squatted down in front of this savage,

Staring at the face of this wild man,

This face has a new scar, which is terrifying, and in this era, it is not easy to suffer such a big wound and not die because of the festering wound.

"Do you recognize Lone?"

When the savage heard this,

Raise your head,

Looking at the great prince,

Laughed:

"Recognize, recognize, how not to recognize;

Aren't you my loser? ”

………

General Zheng, who happened to be dreaming, was woken up, and the person who woke him up was Xue San.

"San'er......... What's wrong? ”

I drank too much wine, and my brain was still a little swollen.

"Lord, the Savage King, the Savage King has been caught!"

"Caught?"

Zheng Fan immediately snorted.

"No, didn't you say before that it had been looted by the Jingnan Army a long time ago?"

The main force of the savages was destroyed, and the great victory of the Jingnan army in capturing the savage king had already been reported, and it was also spread among the armies of all routes.

"Lord, this, this, what they caught in the Jingnan Army doesn't seem to be true, what we encountered this time may be true."

"What the hell?"

Zheng Fan stood up a little bored.

At this time, Hakka came over with a basin.

Zheng Fan picked up the towel and wiped his face, only then did he feel a little clearer, and then asked:

"What about people?"

"It's right at the door."

"Bring in."

Hakka took the towel back and withdrew.

Shaoqing,

A bound savage was pulled in by Fan Liti and thrown directly to the ground, kicking it by the way to make him kneel.

What surprised Zheng Fan a little was that behind him, he was still followed by the eldest prince and Jin Shuke.

Tell the truth,

Jin Shu can be regarded as one of his Zheng Fan's current lucky generals, if an army wants to continue to grow and develop, it is definitely not possible to rely on only one person all the time, and there must be more such talents to share some pressure for Liang Cheng.

But it's obviously the cabbage in his own vegetable field,

Why does this big prince always want to dig secretly?

Moreover, this matter is known to the eldest prince, so it is a little inconvenient to perform.

The savage, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately kowtowed and shouted:

"Gou Moli to meet Uncle Hirano, Uncle Hirano is blessed!"

It's a funny scene,

Savage King,

Meet Uncle Hirano.

The eldest prince got up at this time and said, "Uncle Hirano, can you take a step to speak." ”

Zheng Fan naturally got up and agreed, and at the same time pointed at Xue San, signaling Xue San to ask this person questions first.

After Zheng Fan and the eldest prince entered the side hall, the eldest prince got straight to the point:

"Uncle Hirano, this person today is definitely not the real Savage King."

"Oh?"

Alcohol paralyzed the brain a little, and he was pulled up not long after he fell asleep, Uncle Zheng's thinking brain circuit at this time was not in a normal state, so he couldn't hear the meaning of the eldest prince's words for a while.

"Uncle Pingye, the real savage king, has been captured by the Jingnan army, at this time, he may have entered Yantu, and it is not far from the capital, this is a recognized thing in the army, so the savage king we meet now, he must be fake."

In this, there is a question of face.

Because in the military newspaper, the war exploits have been reported, and the imperial court has also begun to reward meritorious deeds.

At this time, you reported it again, saying that the first savage king was fake, isn't this a slap in the face of Jing Nanhou?

As the descendant of the Marquis of Jingnan, he naturally has the responsibility to maintain the face of the Marquis of Jingnan.

Zheng Fan really didn't think about this aspect at first, because he knew Jingnanhou better than most people, maybe Jingnanhou didn't care about this matter at all, and he caught the wrong one? Oh, that's wrong, just send it to the capital.

This is probably the real reaction of Jingnanhou.

Of course, only Zheng Fan has this kind of self-confidence. In fact, generally in the system, direct senior leaders fart subordinates have to analyze that personal life is the real norm.

However, there is actually another meaning in the words of the eldest prince.

That is,

Even if this savage king is real,

In my eyes, that's also fake.

I'll keep it a secret for you.

Uncle Zheng, who was a little sluggish, frowned and thought for a long time, before he could be considered to have eaten through the middle three layers, and pointed to his still somewhat reddened face with some embarrassment.

Road:

"Your Highness, my mind is a little unclear now, let's just say it bluntly, don't go around the bush."

Saying,

Zheng Fan habitually stretched out his hand again and patted the eldest prince on the shoulder:

"My Highness and I, no matter how you count it, are all robes who have fought together and fought together, right, I trust Your Highness wholeheartedly, and Your Highness naturally doesn't need anything to hide for me."

This kind of "heart-wrenching words" said by the strength of wine, the eldest prince naturally did not take it seriously, but he still nodded and said:

"That's very good, Uncle Zheng, Wujiang will leave here tomorrow and return to Beijing, and the things here naturally have nothing to do with Wujiang, and I won't listen to the interrogation. Boundless is leaving! ”

The eldest prince turned around and prepared to leave.

Zheng Fan immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed the shoulders of the eldest prince again, and stopped him, and because his footsteps were a little weak, he was so taken by the eldest prince that the whole person was attached to the back of the eldest prince.

"............" the eldest prince.

"Sin, sin, I'm sorry, I rushed into Your Highness."

Zheng Fan immediately stretched out, shook his head again, and said:

"Your Highness, if it's just a real savage king inside, you don't want to kill him with one sword?"

Here, the one who hates the Savage King the most is not him Zheng Fan, nor the Demon King, let alone the Snow Navy, but his eldest prince Ji Wujiang.

If it weren't for the fiasco in the First Battle of Wangjiang, how could his eldest prince have fallen to this?

Not to mention the loss of soldiers, he also completely turned himself into a marriage tool.

His Highness licked his lips,

Turning around,

Looking at Zheng Fan,

Very serious:

"Uncle Zheng, you are ninety percent sure that the one in it is the real savage king."

Some things, some looks, even a ray of gaze, a tone of voice, are already better than countless evidence.

When the wild man looked up at himself and said that he was his defeated man,

The eldest prince almost concluded,

This one

is the real Savage King!

"Your Highness.........

"Lonely's revenge, Jingnanhou has already helped me avenge it, and the Chu army in Yupan City can't be around for long, and it is this group of savages who hate Lonely, not just one person.

He has no army, he himself has been reduced to hiding in a prisoner of war camp, and the tribes of the snow field will also be cleaned up again, he is now the king of savages, but it is not worth killing me Ji Wujiang at all costs now!

But Lone thinks that this person, no matter what he is doing by reporting his identity, but Lone believes that with your Uncle Zheng's means, he can definitely deal with him.

Moreover, today's holy decree has arrived, and the title of Earl Hirano has already shown that the father has handed over all matters to deal with the snow savages in the hands of Uncle Zheng.

How to deal with him and how to use him is Uncle Zheng's business. ”

"Wow, Your Highness is really ......... I'm so impressed. ”

"........." the eldest prince.

Zheng Fan shook his head vigorously again, and said, "Next time, next time I won't drink again, don't drink, drink and make mistakes, drink and make mistakes." ”

"Then Uncle Zheng will have a good rest."

"No, Your Highness........."

"Uncle Zheng still has something to say?"

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand again,

But because of the slump under his feet,

The whole person stumbled forward,

The eldest prince could only reach out and support him.

Zheng Fan forcibly raised his hand again,

It's like you're looking for something,

But I couldn't find it.

The eldest prince is helpless,

He could only take the initiative to grab the hand that Zheng Fan waved and put it on his shoulder.

Patted on the shoulder,

Uncle Zheng felt that this sense of ceremony was completed, and his heart was also steady.

He spoke:

"Your Highness, I have written down your favor, I, Zheng Fan, owe you a favor."

"With Uncle Zheng's words, Wujiang is not a loss."

"It's all my own brothers, what's not to lose!"

"........." the eldest prince.

"Your Highness, in the future, when do you feel that your life in Yanjing is not comfortable enough, why don't you just bring your wife and children to me, and when the time comes, five thousand?

No, five thousand is too little.

10,000 Snow Sea Iron Riders,

I'll give it to you directly,

Let you go to the snowfield and gallop on horseback! ”

Although it is a drunken talk, some crazy, and some transgression, it does reveal such a frankness that really regards himself as a friend.

The eldest prince grew up in the army, and he actually understands some of the robes in the army, and he also knows that in the barracks, there are really that kind of brothers who are willing to block the sword for you.

"Uncle Zheng's words, Wujiang wrote them down."

"Don't forget, really, don't forget, brother, my good brother, tell me if you have any pain in your heart in the future!"

Zheng Fan patted the eldest prince on the shoulder.

At this time, Liang Cheng walked in.

The eldest prince turned to hand over Zheng Fan to Liang Cheng, and at the same time nodded to Liang Cheng and said:

"Lone went back."

"Greetings to Your Highness."

After the eldest prince leaves,

Liang Cheng continued to support the crumbling lord and walked to the chair, and after waiting for the lord to sit down, Liang Cheng went to find tea, poured a cup, and handed it to the lord.

Zheng Fan took the teacup,

Take a sip.

Liang Cheng said on the side:

"Lord, you're really drunk this time."

Outside the house before, he had actually listened to the conversation for a while, and saw that the Lord was really about to let go of himself completely, so he walked in.

Zheng Fan nodded,

Sighed:

"It's just that there are some words, when you are drunk, and the effect is better."

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Thanks to Mo Linyu for becoming the one hundred and third alliance leader of Demon Lin.

I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting, because the big chapter is as good as the previous three or four chapters, and I can't write it fast if I want to, and the dragon has been rushing all the time.

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