Yu Minren is the name of this old man, and Xuehaiguan held a big funeral for him.

In fact, from Zheng Fan's point of view, when he gave the order of this "thick burial", he was impressed by the old man's character and temper, and second, he gave the Sword Saint a face.

The Sword Saint is many levels higher than Chen Daxia, but the two have a lot of similarities, from the perspective of "licking honest people", there is no essential difference between the Sword Saint and Chen Daxia.

Before the cuckoo died, he dared to entrust the child to the Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint took the enemy's son to kill the encirclement, this character, there is really nothing to say.

Therefore, if you give him a few bowls of water, he will definitely give you a waterfall on the other day, which is really a sure-fire deal.

But after the matter was commanded to go down and be taken over by the blind man,

Things suddenly fell out of Zheng Fan's original idea.

It's not just a thick burial,

It's a real scenic funeral!

Up and down the Snow Customs, all the soldiers from Jindi tied white cloths on the soldiers, and 2,000 cavalry opened the way to escort the coffin to be buried.

For this reason, even the very urgent project was stopped, so that the common people also gathered to watch the ceremony.

Everything about the funeral was in accordance with the customs of Jindi, and in the details, the blind man personally asked the old people among the people, and tried to be as meticulous as possible.

So

After standing on the city wall and observing the ceremony,

The Sword Saint let go of his crutches and bowed down to Zheng Fan.

It is Zheng Fan's courtesy to his grandfather, and at the same time, it is also Zheng Fan's kindness to Yu Huaping.

Uncle Zheng didn't pretend to be anything,

Just said very calmly:

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

After the Sword Saint left, Zheng Fan stood alone on the city wall, rubbing his palm on the wall battlement, sensing the temperature of the city wall, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart,

The Sword Master is indeed ignorant of politics.

Shaoqing,

The blind man, who had been busy all day, walked up this section of the city wall and came behind Zheng Fan.

I didn't look back, and I knew who it was by listening to the footsteps.

Siniang is the first person to attack before the fragrant wind,

Liang Cheng walks squarely, Fan Li walks very deeply, Xue San is very light, and Ah Ming's boot soles have a clear voice,

Only the blind,

I also walk with that sense of ease.

"Well done." Zheng Fan said.

Although he was a little hindsight, Zheng Fan still realized the intention of such a blind man to "operate wantonly".

It was Yu Zongzheng who was buried,

The old man pointed out the two Qianguo silver armor guards,

Then calmly begged for a knife to die.

The whole thing happened right in front of everyone's eyes.

Although the person's head was cut off by Uncle Zheng himself, it was also to fulfill the old man's thoughts;

The old man's approach is undoubtedly positive, he affirmed the contribution of Uncle Hirano in the Battle of Snow Customs, which is equivalent to affirming the contributions made by those Jindi troops who accompanied Uncle Zheng to defend the Snow Customs.

It's an affirmation from the positive;

At the same time, the funeral was for a Jin person, the old man's identity was noble, no matter how the Yu royal family had been down over the years, but nominally, it was indeed one of the most honorable identities in the land of the Three Jins.

held a funeral for a Jin person, and let the soldiers from the Jin land come forward to pay respects, attracting the people who were basically Jin people around to watch;

This is a great political show, which can correct the morale of the army, and at the same time, it can win a lot of people's hearts.

After all, even if it is said that the sky is broken, Zheng Fan is also a "Yan people", a general of the Yan people, and a man canonized by Emperor Yan himself, and the essence of his position as an invader and an outsider, as well as the class antagonism in peacetime, is difficult to completely erase.

Since you can't erase it completely, find a way to dilute it.

The basic plate of the warlord has never been valued and appreciated by the imperial court, and any center with a normal brain is extremely resistant and repulsive to the warlord domain.

The pursuit of centralization by the central government is an instinct, and the pursuit of autonomy by the feudal towns is also an instinct, and there may be a tacit understanding for a period of time between instincts because of each other's needs, but after all, it is an irreconcilable contradiction.

Therefore, standing in Zheng Fan's position and seizing the time to buy people's hearts is the most important thing.

The best thing is to do it, you are the official of the Yan people, but you can be regarded by the Jin people as your own level.

The blind man thought of this and did it.

"Lord, one thing, to satisfy those who need it, and to satisfy ourselves, is the real mutual benefit."

Zheng Fan shook his head and said:

"I'm not pretentious enough to be that point, you're right."

Mixing funerals with political effects and making the best use of things is indeed a kind of blasphemy for the use of the dead, but at least the living are actually satisfied.

Uncle Zheng is not a person with a moral and clean habit, and at the same time, he is not ignorant.

The blind man walked to Zheng Fan's side and said, "Lord, my subordinates and Siniang have calculated together, our goods are sufficient, and the problem of military salaries is not big, but the supply of grain, grass and other materials, even if you count the transportation of Yingdu and the transportation of the households, this winter, we will have a very tight life." ”

Tight, in fact, is a norm, especially after the war, the days everywhere will inevitably be very tight.

If you don't starve to death, you can actually be regarded as a very herdsman who governs well.

But the pursuit of the snow customs is higher, tossing and turning, if it is just to ask for a soldier and civilian under his rule not to starve to death, it is too dreamless.

"At the same time, until the beginning of winter, even in winter, it is expected that there will be displaced people who will continue to move closer to us for survival, and we will naturally accept it, but the load of grain and grass will be greater.

This year is bound to be the most difficult year, and our plan is to strive to rest the city's defenses before the winter, and at the same time settle more than ninety percent of the people under our rule.

Then, in the winter, we will be able to set up our own workshops, warm up our own caravanserais, and put the system that had been built in Shengle City back into operation.

When the caravans come and go closely, the problem of lack of food and various materials can be greatly solved. ”

Since you don't have to trade in gold and silver, you can "barter" it for food and supplies, so that those caravans can spontaneously become your supply convoys.

Gold and silver are good, but they can't be eaten at critical moments and can't be used to forge weapons.

In the past, when I was in Shengle City, I already had this kind of atmosphere, but when I moved all of a sudden, the original working system needed to be rebuilt, and this took time.

meantime

If there is no war between Yan and Chu again, the activity of commerce and trade will be opened again.

All in all, after overcoming this year's difficulties, Snow Customs can enter a stage of benign development in the future.

"If you want food, you can borrow it from our neighbors, and according to what we envisioned before, that barbarian team, you and Liang Cheng will have some snacks and train it out.

Our neighbors, savage friends, are hospitable, and they will never look us hungry. ”

"That's how I think so, Lord."

Zheng Fan turned to look at the blind man and said:

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"No, the Lord can go back and have a good rest."

This made Zheng Fan a little surprised, there was no reason for Fan Li and Liang Cheng to advance, but the blind man didn't want to advance.

However, the blind man has always been calm in his work, so Zheng Fan didn't say anything more, and went down to the city tower by himself and returned to the house where he lived temporarily.

Seeing that Zheng Fan was back, the Ke family took the initiative to fetch foot-washing water to help Uncle Zheng wash his feet.

It can be clearly felt that Hakka is improving, because she also added her own foot massage when washing her feet.

I don't know where she learned it, but she pressed it well.

This woman's original life should have been in her husband's family with a good family until she was old, but she had to break away from her original life after the war broke down and began to fight for the survival of herself and her children.

"Has Siniang come back?"

"If you go back to your uncle, Mrs. sent someone back to say that the account office is busy today, and she won't come back to rest at night."

Zheng Fan nodded,

Shaoqing,

Road:

"Alright."

"Yes, uncle."

Keshi helped Zheng Fan wipe his feet.

Zheng Fan walked back to the bedroom alone and lay down.

At this time, his mind was quite ethereal, not to mention joy and sorrow, and there was no sorrow, after slowly closing his eyes, he maintained this state of mind for a period of time, and his breathing began to gradually stabilize.

After reaching the realm of the six-rank martial artist, the operation of qi and blood can be carried out more closely with one's body, and to a certain extent, sleep and concentration can almost be switched equally.

This has an obvious advantage that as long as you don't have too many distractions in your heart, the problem of insomnia is almost non-existent.

After Zheng Fan entered the bedroom, Keshi brought hot water into her room, and after pouring the hot water into the bath bucket, she took off her clothes and began to take a bath.

Her hands wiped her body, feeling the slippery on her body, which looked very sacred and solemn.

There is no joy when a normal person takes a bath, but there is a solemnity before going to the execution ground.

yes

It's really going to the execution ground.

She is a widow and is fortunate enough to stay with Uncle Hirano as a servant, but she wants more than just a maid.

It is precisely because of the turbulent and panicked days that she will be more urgent to seize all the opportunities in front of her.

She believes that Uncle Hirano is interested in herself, she believes in her appearance, and she believes in her body.

Otherwise, when the savages attacked the city, there were so many homeless people on the street, and there were also a lot of women, why did Uncle Hirano look at himself differently?

I still remember that at the beginning, I took the initiative to rub Hirano's hand with my chest, and Hirano's reaction at the time, now that I think back, it's really funny.

As soon as I thought of this,

A smile appeared on the corner of Hakka's mouth.

At that time, I was actually really open-minded, and I was a little bold enough to deliberately tease the man in front of me.

But this time......

Hakka took a deep breath,

She was very afraid of Siniang,

Really, really scared,

She knew that she was no match for that woman.

The people in the house called her Madame, but the people outside called her Mr. Wind.

This is a woman who can do great things for her uncle, so she is more powerful than all the ladies of the inner house, and her status is more unshakable.

However, today is a good opportunity.

She must seize this opportunity to make herself a person in her uncle's room.

Even if it's just a concubine, even if she doesn't have a name, she is willing, after all, this is a kind of guarantee!

For this, she was willing to suffer the consequences of the woman knowing about it.

"Whoa............

Hakka left the tub and put on a black skirt.

subsequently

She opened the door and walked out.

There is a corridor between the front house and the back house, which is actually not far away, because this is only the temporary residence of the uncle, and he will move out of here after the Hirano Uncle's mansion is built.

The weather is hot, even at night, there is still a little stuffy tide, but the Hakka feels very cool.

It's just that

Hakka go, go,

Walk, walk, walk,

The road that would have taken only a few moments to complete, the Hakka family has not been able to walk through.

At first, she didn't notice anything unusual because she had too much thought in her heart, but slowly, she realized that something was wrong, why hadn't she walked out of the corridor yet?

The Hakka family settled down and continued to walk forward, but the corridor seemed to not know how far it had become, and he still couldn't get out.

Hakka was a little surprised,

I turned around and wanted to go back, but my feet were a little sore when I walked to him, but I still couldn't get out.

Before she got married, she had heard her grandmother tell her about ghosts hitting the wall, which meant that when a person entered it, he could not get out unless he waited for the dawn.

But this is where Uncle Hirano lives,

Hakka thinks that even if there is evil in this world,

Don't you dare to be presumptuous here, right?

The old people once said that the butcher can restrain the evil spirit, because the body is contaminated with blood, so the butcher can't get close, how many lives have to be contaminated with Hirano Bo, how dare those evil people?

However, what Hakka doesn't know is that

Just outside the cloister on the steps,

There was a baby with empty eyes, and behind this baby, there was a baby in open crotch pants crawling here, but he didn't dare to go down the steps, so he could only turn his body sideways first, put his lower body down, and then slowly touch the next step with his little feet.

What Hakka doesn't know is that

Uncle Hirano's house,

The most,

It's evil.

An oozing smile appeared at the corner of Mamaru's mouth.

Everyone will exude a breath, and the magic pill is a soul body, so it is naturally extremely sensitive to these breaths.

Previously, when Hakka was taking a bath,

The magic pill that was taking the child in the back house smelled a strong breath of the revival of all things in spring.

If you don't talk about external interference from your heart, in fact, everyone who is a son doesn't want their father to find a stepmother for themselves.

Once, Magic Pill had come forward to stop Siniang from trying to get closer to his father.

It's just that his father is too shameless,

I'll throw myself out beforehand!

Gradually, the magic pill also acquiesced.

Anyway, Siniang is also one of the demon kings, and she can't accept it, but she is psychologically comfortable after all.

But what is this woman?

How dare you try to put her dirty paws on her father's bed?

Licentious!

Daring!

Arrogant!

Don't!

You just go around in circles here until dawn, so that you don't have anything inside, and you deserve to catch a cold.

Mamaru turned around,

At this point,

The little marquis is already about to succeed in descending the steps,

Mamaru walked over, picked up the little monkey directly, and walked back to the bedroom.

From an outsider's point of view,

It's like a little marquis floating in the air,

He seemed to want to play outside for a little longer, and from time to time he kicked his little leg in protest.

And then

A stone flies away,

"Bang Bang!"

A few strokes at the little marquis's ass.

The little marquis immediately stopped resisting,

Just put his finger in his mouth and sucked aggrievedly.

………

"Ugh."

Xue San stretched his waist and walked into a secret room.

Here, the guards are tight, and when Xue San comes in, every guard stationed here will salute Xue San very respectfully, and no one dares to ask what the injury on Xue San's face is.

This place is Xue San's nest, and in jargon, it is a demon cave.

Xue San once personally trained a group of people, spying on the military during wartime, and monitoring the surroundings on weekdays, which is equivalent to the military commander of this era.

It's just that in terms of volume, it can't be compared with the secret spy division of Yan Kingdom and the silver armor guard of Qianguo, but in the future, who knows?

Xue San didn't want to come today, but he couldn't sleep at night, so he came over to take a look.

Who knew that as soon as he entered the cell, he saw one of his men crouching beside the older woman, his hands roaming over the woman, and he still had an evil smile on his face.

"Third Master."

"Third Master."

The sound of communication from outside came, making the person stand up all of a sudden, facing Xue San, immediately straightened his waist, and shouted:

"Third Master."

Xue San stretched out his hand and pointed at him, saying:

"Don't stop, go on, go on."

"No, third master, the subordinates are questioning, this silver-armored guard is very strict, and the subordinates feel that they can't open their mouths without punishment."

"Oh? Is it comfortable? ”

"No, it's not, third master, I ........."

"It's okay, it's okay, what are you doing in such a panic, isn't it just the two silver armor guards, in Qianguo, they are naturally beautiful, and no one dares to provoke them.

But this is Yantu, here is the Snow Customs, here, is our territory, but they can't be allowed to be arrogant, right? ”

"Yes, yes, it's the third master."

"The brothers are also lonely, so let the brothers be happy, in fact, it is also the right thing to do."

"Thank you, thank you, Sanye."

Xue San continued to smile at him,

Then he said to the other subordinates around him:

"Take him!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

A few of his men immediately stepped forward and detained the one who had been guarding with thin silver armor before.

"Third master, third master, what's wrong with this third master, third master?"

"Huh. I miss women, it's not that there are no red tents in the city, and the sisters in the red tents are still waiting for you to open with the silver.

It's really not good, there are so many homeless people outside, and it's very easy to marry a girl, as long as you can afford to eat and drink for the family.

But she, and her, these two people, you know who they are, right?

It's the silver armor guard, but it's the woman who Qianguo gave to our uncle, although it is impossible for the uncle to accept them, and he won't accept them, but they have actually been marked with the mark of the uncle. ”

Xue San waved his hand,

Continued:

"Castrate first, then chop off your hands and feet, and feed the dogs."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Don't, third master, third master, third master, please give the little one more chance, third master, third master, third master, ah!!!!!!h

Xue San turned his back to him, took out a mint leaf from the box, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly,

"Don't blame the master for being ruthless, this kind of person who can't even control his own hands and feet will only kill everyone when he goes on a mission in the future.

People will pull it out later, don't rush the blood, I sleep here tonight, and I can sleep soundly with a little blood. ”

………

Following

While eating breakfast, Zheng Fan obviously noticed that something was wrong with the Hakka family.

"What's wrong?"

"Back to Uncle's words, it's okay."

"Hoarse? Got a cold? ”

"Maybe I slept too greedily and coolly last night."

"I'll go to the pharmacy and see the doctor later."

"Thank you for your concern."

"Hmm."

Zheng Fan took a fritter and was tearing it to dip it in soy milk, but found that Fan Li came in a hurry:

"Lord, something is going on in Beicheng."

"Northtown?"

North City faces the snowfield, what will happen?

Zheng Fan couldn't care about continuing to eat fritters, so he got up directly and left the mansion with Fan Li.

Riding out of the north city gate, it didn't take long for him to come to an area less than five miles away from the north city wall of the Snow Pass.

All around, there were already a lot of snow customs cavalry cruising.

Here, there are probably hundreds of corpses dressed in Jin costumes stacked on top of each other, high and neat.

The bottom layers are males, the middle is female, and the top is the bones of children.

From small to large, the fort was built in the shape of a pyramid.

It was supposed that the sentry who was patrolling the city this morning found out about the situation and reported it to the higher-ups.

At this time, Liang Cheng came back from playing a horse from the north, and beside Liang Cheng, there was also Xue San who was riding a horse.

When Liang Cheng rode his horse to him, Zheng Fan lowered his voice and asked directly:

"What's the matter, didn't I say you were asked to suspend the arrangement?

Even if you want to set it up, just make a little appearance, just kill so many people just to frame it? ”

Liang Cheng immediately understood what his master meant, and immediately explained:

"Lord, at this time, it has nothing to do with subordinates, and it was not done by subordinates."

Xue San responded:

"Lord, these people are not from our snow customs, you look at the clothes on their bodies, although they are Jin costumes, but they are basically in tatters, and my subordinates feel that they should have escaped from the snow field.

Specifically, the subordinates have sent people to a small savage tribe nearby to investigate, and there is a downline developed by the subordinates in the past few days, and they should be able to get information. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded.

Although the main force of the savages who entered the customs were basically buried in Jindi, most of the people and goods captured by the savages in the early stage had actually been escorted back to the snow field by the savages before Uncle Zheng attacked the snow customs gate.

Therefore, at this time, on the snow field, there were a large number of Jin slaves.

As Xue San said, these corpses that were piled up should be those Jin people who had been taken back to the snow field before.

It didn't take long to wait, because the little tribe of savages was near here, and it was not only the informant who came this time, but also the leader of the small tribe.

Obviously, the informant in that tribe who contacted Xue San should also be arranged by this patriarch.

This small tribe is called the Hailan Tribe, with a population of one or two thousand, adjacent to the first line of the Snow Customs.

Because it is too close to the Snow Customs, this tribe is the most afraid, so the head will use the "informant" method to maintain contact with the Yan people in the Snow Customs.

But this time, he should have known that something was wrong, and he came in person, and he didn't dare to just let an informant come over to pass the word.

"Hailan Yanggu, the head of Hailan, has seen Uncle Zheng, Uncle Zheng is blessed with longevity and health, and the stars are blessed."

Zheng Fan was still riding on Pixiu, and after saluting himself in the other direction, he bowed his head slightly, and then pointed to the corpses of the Jin people who had been built up.

Asked:

"Who killed it?"

Zheng Fan asked very directly.

"Back to Uncle Zheng's words, it was killed by the people of the Barbarian Department last night, and this corpse stack was also built up by them."

"Is it a barbarian?"

Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes and said:

"Sounds familiar."

"Uncle Hui, the head of the Naiban tribe is the Naiban King canonized by the Yan Kingdom, and he is the ........."

"Smack!"

Zheng Fan, who was sitting on Pixiu, heard this, and pulled a whip down directly, hitting the face of the head of the tribe of Hailan Yang Valley, and a blood mark immediately appeared on his face.

Hailan Yanggu didn't dare to complain, or even cry out in pain, but immediately knelt down and kowtowed continuously, shouting at the same time:

"The Naiban tribe was originally a medium-sized tribe on the snow field, with a population of more than 20,000 and nearly 8,000 people who controlled the strings.

These Jin slaves, no, these Jin people, escaped from the Naiman Department last night, they wanted to escape back to the Snow Customs, but they were caught up by the cavalry of the Naiban Department and shot here. ”

"Then why did you build it?" Zheng Fan asked.

Naiban tribe, if nothing else, when the alliance was formed here to declare peace, the head of the Naiban tribe should have been present, so he would have an impression of the name of this tribe.

"The prince of the Naiban tribe wants to build a Jingguan here, so that the slaves who dare to flee in the future can see the fate of escape."

"Oh, for slaves?"

"Yes, yes, uncle."

"Smack!"

Zheng Fan whipped down again and whipped Hailan Yanggu's body.

Hailan Yanggu's body trembled,

He clenched his teeth and didn't dare to scream.

"Again, who the hell is it for!"

Zheng Fan didn't wait for Hailan Yanggu to answer,

Directly in a deep voice:

"This is clearly for Xue Customs to see, it is clearly for Ben Bo to see, and it is clearly for Dayan to see!

All right

Ben Bo didn't bother him,

He actually dared to kick his nose and face in front of Benbo first!

I don't know what is alive or dead,

It's really hard to think that Ben Bo is muddy! ”

Saying,

Zheng Fan pointed directly to Hailanyang Valley and said:

"For Benbo to pass a word to the tribes of the snow field, the barbarian tribe offended the majesty of my Dayan, and its crime should be punished, the Dayan Iron Horse will come out soon, and the barbarian tribe will be wiped out, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!

The various departments of the snow field, those who dare to help each other are barbarians, and they are regarded as the same crime! ”

………

"General, is there the Snow Customs in front, it is really majestic, no less than Tumancheng." Brother Ke Yandong said with emotion.

By Brother Ke Yandong's side, it was Alchemy.

"Young Patriarch, this is the Snow Customs, but the Snow Customs is very large, you see, from this mountain range, to that mountain range, there are many flints and fortresses, all of which are part of the Snow Customs city defense system.

The place where construction is taking place is a private house.

The young patriarch's clan will also be properly settled, and our uncle has prepared enough tents to grieve you for a while, and before winter, our uncle will ensure that the young patriarch and your people will be able to move into the house. ”

"Hahaha."

Brother Ke Yandong laughed,

Road:

"Brother Jinshuke, you should have been in Yandi for a long time, have you forgotten, how can we barbarians feel that living in a tent is a grievance?"

When Alchemy heard this, he immediately burst out laughing.

But the two of them laughed and laughed together,

Alchem's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Ahead

A galloping figure appeared.

Although he was dressed in ordinary armor,

But what he was riding under his crotch was not an ordinary war horse.

Brother Ke Yandong also saw the people who were galloping,

Pointing ahead,

To the alchemy around you:

"That's a beast, isn't it? Can you snow customs even sentry riding be so extravagant? Hahahaha, can I also ask for a ride over and ride? ”

Alchemy didn't answer Brother Ke Yandong's words,

Directly turn over and dismount,

Kneeling on the ground,

"The last general will see Uncle Hirano!"

"............" Brother Ke Yandong.

The person who came was Zheng Fan who was riding a Pixiu, and in the entire Snow Customs, there was and only Uncle Zheng was qualified to ride this Pixiu.

Without the slightest mental preparation, Brother Ke Yandong really didn't expect that his clan had not yet entered the snow customs, and he could actually see Uncle Hirano like this.

For a while, Brother Ke Yandong once again recalled the fear of being dominated by Jingnanhou in the military village that day.

His father and all the elders are now all guards by Jing Nanhou's side!

"Bang dang!"

The young master of Ke Yanbu was at a loss, fell directly from the horse, and then regardless of the pain, he immediately knelt down towards Zheng Fan:

"The young patriarch of the Ke Yan Clan, Brother Ke Yandong, see Uncle Hirano, Uncle Hirano is blessed!"

Seeing this, the warriors of Ke Yanbu and the nearby clansmen around Brother Ke Yandong were also stunned for a moment, and then followed their young patriarch to kneel down in front of the comer.

"You are Brother Ke Yandong?"

Zheng Fan asked, holding a horsewhip and pointing at the kneeling man in front of him.

"Yes, the untouchables are Brother Ke Yandong, the untouchables are terrified, it should be the untouchables who lead the tribe into the snow customs and then kneel down into the city to greet the uncle, how dare you bother the uncle to greet him personally, it really makes the untouchables and all the people of Ke Yan's department ............"

"Don't talk nonsense, Benber doesn't have the time to talk to you."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Brother Ke Yandong, in the name of His Majesty the Chief Soldier of the Snow Customs, Ben Bo personally conferred the title of Earl of Hirano, and ordered you to immediately mobilize the warriors of the headquarters to wait for Ben Bo's dispatch."

"Yes, Brother Ke Yandong received the order, and Ke Yan's subordinates are willing to die for their uncle!"

Brother Ke Yandong immediately ordered his subordinates around him to immediately gather the adult male warriors of the tribe without making a mistake.

At this time, Jin Shuke, who had already stood up, deliberately walked to Zheng Fan's side, raised his head and asked Zheng Fan:

"Uncle, is this going on?"

In fact, this is also what Jin Shuke wants to deliberately show off his relationship with Ping Yebo in front of Brother Ke Yan Dong and the Ke Yan tribesmen.

After all, everyone is a barbarian, although they are not from a tribe, but they are all considered fellow countrymen in other places, so Alchemy wants them to see the privilege and closeness of his uncle and the former celebrity.

How to say it,

It's just a copy of another Zheng Fan when he was in front of the Marquis of Jingnan.

And when Jin Shuke asked this question, Brother Ke Yandong also pricked up his ears and listened, before his clan entered the snow customs, he was ridden by Uncle Hirano to transfer troops, who are you going to fight?

After assigning Brother Ke Yandong, and it could be seen that Brother Ke Yandong was very obedient, in the face of Jin Shuke's question, Zheng Fan also became pleasant.

Stretched out his finger and pointed to the north,

Road:

"There's a little boy in the north who is disobedient and wants to be spanked."

At the same time, it seemed that he knew that Brother Ke Yandong was also listening, Zheng Fan said:

"Let Ben Bo see if the barbarian cavalry can contain the savages."

Brother Ke Yandong immediately hit his chest and shouted:

"The warriors of Ke Yanbu will never let you down, uncle!"

Zheng Fan smiled and said:

"It's a mule or a horse, we have to pull it out for a walk;

Ke Yanbu can fight well, Benbo will give you cattle and sheep wine, and the treatment in the future will be equivalent to the regular army under Benbo;

If the barbarian cavalry can't even clean up the savage tribe, then get out of here as soon as possible. ”

"Please rest assured, uncle, we will fight to the death!"

Brother Ke Yandong made a military order, and Jin Shuke, as a barbarian, also knelt down with Brother Ke Yandong, after all, this is related to the status of the barbarian component in the snow customs in the future.

"Okay, Wang'er and others will use their lives to play majestic.

You know,

originally

However, the eldest prince was eager to kneel down in front of Benbo, begging and begging for a long time, so that Benbo had to agree to take him in this dowry. But if you don't use it yourself, don't blame Ben Bo for not giving the prince affection! After all, my snow customs is by no means a place to collect waste! ”

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