"This kind of news is rarely hidden," Halqi knew the virtues of the Ganden nobles well, "they have coveted the wealth of the Great Zhou for a long time, and they have long regarded it as something in their pockets, and the pride of Ganden makes them disdain to hide it." ”

Of course, the aristocrats of Ganden are proud and good, but not to the level of being mentally retarded, and these news are limited to the nobles of the inner city, and ordinary people are not clear.

All they knew was that the Khan King was going to take action against the Great Zhou, that there were rations, that there were cotton clothes to withstand the cold, and that even the slaves who helped the family work would have them.

In terms of the macro situation, Gan Dancong is looking forward to this war from top to bottom.

The upper nobles continued the heritage and wealth of the Great Zhou, and the ordinary people below wanted to improve the increasingly difficult life, and to some extent, the interests were the same, and they were united in their efforts.

"Hehe......"

Jiang Nuan only has these two words to evaluate.

Although Gandan is brave, the number of people is hard, and no matter how weak the big Zhou is, he will not let the little Gandan be bullied.

In the end, it's just a coalition of forces.

However, because of profit, gather and disperse because of profit, Gandan can be wooed, and Da Zhou can also rebel.

Jiang Nuan didn't say these thoughts, she didn't trust Harqi who had just met, even if her son swore by it.

The group took advantage of the vacant room of the changing of the guard and entered the royal city from a hidden corner.

It's really not unreasonable for Ganden to covet the Great Zhou, the royal city is not yet prosperous in the northwest, and the so-called mansions are just rudely piled up with stones, but the fur of the felt account is replaced with stones.

The palace is a little better, it looks magnificent, but it is limited to other mansions in the royal city, and it is similar to the Northwest Metropolitan Protectorate in terms of sense.

The "mansion" purchased by Qiqihar with a lot of money is located on the edge of the city, and you can get out of the city in less than two miles.

The house was a little dim, but it was well decorated, with cow bones and wolf skins, and scimitars and bows hanging on the walls.

"Give up the simplicity and temporarily wronged a few people."

Halqi was apprehensive.

He had lived for a while at a friend's house, where the house was bright and wide, and the yard was full of all kinds of unknown flowers, which were more brilliant and colorful, and more enthusiastic than the vast grassland.

There is also the faint aroma of tea, the mellow spirits, and the friendly and sincere attitude......

All this is diametrically opposed to what happened to Gandan, which makes people yearn for it and feel inferior at the same time.

Jiang Nuan didn't know what Harqi thought, otherwise he would inevitably scoff at it, this person didn't know how many layers of filters he had gone through to beautify Da Zhou like this.

Only the strong can be respected, it has been a truth throughout the ages, but compared with the law of the jungle with Gandan, Da Zhou is more subtle, and his character and human affection can add a lot of points.

The treatment that Harqi got was definitely of the highest standard, in other words, to put it more bluntly, people wanted to win him over.

Of course, Jiang Nuan didn't know this, so he didn't understand why Harqi was so fanatical about Da Zhou, but he didn't think about it at a deeper level.

"What do you say," Huang Lao Er disagreed, "This house is already very good, I couldn't live in it a year ago." ”

The house was made of stones, and it was embarrassing on the outside, but it was very well decorated on the inside, ten times better than the house where mud fell from time to time.

There is only one point, there is no door, which is really unaccustomed.

It's been less than a year since the family got up, and when I think of the past, Huang Lao Erque is like a world away, and he always feels far away from him, like a dream and unreal.

"How is that possible?"

Harzi shook his head with a smile, not believing it.

From the first time they met, Harqi felt that Huang Shu was very good, very much like a child of a high-ranking family in the mouth of a friend.

This judgment, at the meeting of his young over-the-top mother was turned into a conviction.

Who will have a mother younger than a son? Definitely after that.

Seeing this, Huang Lao Er emphasized again, "Really, I didn't lie to you." ”

"Thank you, friend," Harqi thought he had accepted Huang Laoer's alternative comfort, and walked over to give him a hug, "Your sincerity makes my humble heart strong. ”

Forehead......

Huang Lao Er was confused, he couldn't understand the situation in front of him, and subconsciously turned his head to Jiang Nuan, "Mother? ”

"Don't worry about that."

"That's right, it doesn't matter," Halzi was in a good mood, "you change your clothes and eat first, and when you're settled, I'll go find out the news." ”

"I'll come with you later."

"No," Harqi didn't want to refuse directly, "the faces of the Han people are too conspicuous, there are only a few in the royal city, and if a stranger suddenly comes, the guards will directly arrest you." ”

"It's okay, my mother can put on makeup, it's amazing."

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

Halzi's suspicions vanished after half an hour.

Dark skin, protruding nasal bones, and small eyes with pain......

The person is still the same person, but inexplicably approaching like a Gandan.

"It's amazing!"

"How about I pretend to be your servant?"

"Yes!"

After discussing, the two left together.

"Auntie, are we two waiting here?"

"No, let's go out too, I don't worry about the two of them."

Judging from Jiang Nuan's observations, these two people are a little silly, and the second son is better, knowing that he is not smart.

Harzi, on the other hand, is impossible to comment.

There's really no way to reassure.

After speaking, close your eyes and enjoy the smoothness of milk tea and your mouth.

Such an authentic ancient milk tea, Da Zhou is really difficult to drink.

Jiang Chao couldn't get used to drinking it, but she drank it with relish.

Jiang Chao was really helpless, there were a bunch of questions in his stomach, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only wait for his aunt to finish drinking.

Jiang Nuan didn't let Jiang Chao wait long, took the veil, changed his clothes and went out directly.

"Auntie," Jiang Chao was surprised, "let's go out like this?" ”

"Or else?" Jiang Nuan looked up suspiciously, "Do you have any other ideas?" ”

"No," Jiang Chao was a little incredulous, "We're in Handan Wangcheng, and you're going out like this?" Didn't hear what Harzi said? ”

"Stupid!" Jiang Nuan couldn't help but shake his head, "You forgot that Ganden wants to unite the countries?" ”

"And then?"

Seeing that his nephew was so unenlightened, Jiang Nuan didn't want to explain more, "You'll know later." ”

After a while, Jiang Chao understood what he meant.

The noblewomen of the surrounding countries appeared in the royal city of Gaden, and the aunts wearing veils and foreign costumes were inconspicuous.

Moreover, he cowered, and he really looked like a small servant of a powerful family.

After realizing this, all of a sudden, his face darkened.

Subconsciously, I wanted to straighten my waist, "Keep it the way it was before, and continue." ”

"Okay!"

There was a little reluctance in his words, but he didn't dare to delay the business.

Seeing this, Jiang Nuan nodded with satisfaction.

Then, with the Jiang Dynasty, he walked towards the rather conspicuous building, which was the largest trading place of the Ganden Dynasty, bringing together the good things of the entire Gandan.

Gems, scimitars, wolf skins, and even slaves of all kinds, you name it!

A little closer, you can see the almost naked maid at the door.