......Watching Hou Junji take people away, Tang Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rengui, good job!" Pressing Xue Rengui's shoulder, Tang Ping jumped off the car body.

Even now, his legs are still weak.

This time, Hou Er took the blame down, with Hou Junji's current status and the credit for defeating Beiyan this time, no matter whether everyone knows the truth or not, there is no way to trouble him anymore.

Tang Ping admitted that he still thought things simple, these old fritters who had been in the court for many years, even a martial artist like Hou Junji, he couldn't play them.

If it weren't for some modern means to save his life, even if he didn't explain it here today, Xuanjia Cavalry and the Beiyan refugees who followed him would definitely have suffered heavy casualties.

It can only be said that the current result is the best result.

A group of scouts silently followed Hou Junji's army, ensuring that they were thirty miles away, before sending a signal flare into the sky.

Tang Ping, who was in front of the pass, looked at Xiang Long and nodded.

"All of them, back to camp!"

When Tang Ping and the others returned to the camp, they found that behind the tents where those Beiyan refugees lived, there were worried faces hidden one after another.

How could they not know about such a big thing as the Xuanjia Cavalry?

Don't look at the number of them, but in front of the regular army, they are like straws to be slaughtered.

Although Ping Guogong is usually very talkative, who knows if he will give up on himself in the face of interests or threats?

After all, everyone is a stranger, and knowing each other is only a matter of the past few days.

Don't think they don't know how to be grateful, it's just human nature.

After seeing that these people didn't sleep, if I didn't explain the situation today, I guess they wouldn't be able to sleep well, and they would have to hurry tomorrow.

After saying a word to Li Guangbi, Li Guangbi nodded, picked up his loudspeaker again and said:

"Don't worry, if you encounter a little trouble, but Ping Guogong has come forward to solve it, everyone should hold their daughter-in-law to sleep, and sleep by themselves, tomorrow morning if you get up late, there will be no breakfast to eat!"

A joke, and indeed seeing Tang Ping and the others come back safely, everyone was relieved, teased Li Guangbi twice, and pulled up the tent.

"Alright, everyone has worked hard, go and rest, let's leave two hours late tomorrow."

Tang Ping didn't sleep well this night, one moment he dreamed that he had arrested Hou Junji back, and the other he dreamed that he was blocked by Hou Junji in a small alley in modern times, and he wanted to kill himself.

After all, this is the first time that Tang Ping has such a life-and-death enemy.

Tang Ping came to the Turks this time, and it can be said that he and Hou Junji completely settled Liangzi.

"What's wrong? Bad sleep?"

Tang Ping opened his eyes and heard Wang Qingluan beside him ask.

"How do you know?"

"I heard you talk in your sleep last night, and you begged for mercy."

「……」

Tang Ping was speechless, he was originally a small person, and he was blocked by others and wanted to kill himself, and he begged for mercy...... Not too ashamed, right?

Sitting up straight, Tang Ping said with some resentment: "This feud is inexplicable, it was Hou Junji who stole and sold weapons first, and it was the second uncle who wanted to clean him up, why did I have a personal feud with him?"

"Hey......" Wang Qingluan sighed, looked at Tang Ping and said, "In officialdom, where is there any right or wrong? Some only have their own positions! You represent Your Majesty, you rode to the Turks with Xuanjia to take him, persimmons to find soft pinch, Hou Junji must deal with you first."

"That's why I feel inexplicable, I didn't regard him as a mortal enemy, and as a result, he was bent on killing me!" Tang Ping was even more depressed, as a modern person, he really didn't say that he had to kill Hou Junji.

"Only I believe this, don't say that Hou Junji doesn't believe it, even the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty won't believe it." Wang Qingluan pursed his mouth: "In everyone's eyes, you are now an undying rival."

"Even Your Majesty will think so, and in a short period of time, Your Majesty will not deal with Hou Junji, because he has made immortal achievements in expanding the territory, and his subordinates have taken the crime of stealing and selling weapons, and he is at most a responsibility for negligence."

"So in the court, you talk about becoming the person who checks and balances Hou Junji, remember that you are now the enemy of life and death, and in the future in the court, you should make him stumble, dig a pit, dig a pit, and never leave your hands!"

Tang Ping, a political novice, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said sadly: "I just want to lie down and be a small convenience store owner, can't I?"

"Hey, think about it, why can't you drive away this time?" Wang Qingluan took Tang Ping's hand: "The last time I went to you, I saw a movie with the slogan "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility", you are like this now, the more people follow you, and you will become more and more involuntarily."

"But now, you should hurry up and wash up and have breakfast, our Pingguo Gong can't get up, and this team won't be able to set off today."

The depressed Tang Ping was pushed out by Wang Qingluan.

"Morning in the morning!"

"Ping Guogong, eat some cold pottery, my daughter-in-law makes it delicious!"

The refugees who followed Tang Ping probably knew that it was Hou Junji who came yesterday, unlike Tang Ping, Hou Junji is now the reincarnation of the demon in the eyes of the Beiyan people, if the child cries at night, if you want to say that Hou Junji is here, you have to quickly cover your mouth.

Although the specific reason why Hou Junji brought the army to Tang Ping here, the people of tomorrow were blocked by Tang Ping, which also made Tang Ping's prestige among this group of Beiyan refugees even higher.

Tang Ping didn't pick it, he bought the ingredients of these Beiyan refugees, but he really hadn't eaten many of them.

For example, the cold pottery that greeted me just now is actually noodles, but their method is somewhat similar to the cold noodles later.

That is, after the noodles are done, they are overcooled, of course, the more formal name of this era is cold pottery noodles.

Du Fu also has a song "Huai Ye Cold Pottery" in "Green and high locust leaves, picking and paying for the Chinese kitchen." The new noodles come to the market, and the juice is like a trickle." That's the kind of side that's it.

Tang Ping leaned over and took a look, it seemed to be really good, he found a small bowl and picked a small half bowl by himself, it felt a little light, and put some chili oil, it really tasted different.

"Yes, well, it's really good, but it's a pity that there is not much chili oil this time, and when you go back to Chang'an, I invite you to eat oily spicy noodles!"

After packing up and setting off again, when it was evening, Tang Ping received a message from the flying pigeons of the scout, and they had already followed Hou Junji's army back to the Northern Yan battlefield.

Two days later, Tang Ping received news again that Hou Junji had broken through the Northern Yan Imperial City and captured the Northern Yan Imperial Family.

And I don't know if it was to vent his anger or to buy people's hearts, Hou Junji indulged his command and looted the entire Northern Yan Imperial City for two days.

This kind of thing can't be mentioned in the official, but there are not many generals who do it in private, because this will improve the combat effectiveness of the army in this era.

Tang Ping didn't have the heart to care about Hou Junji anymore, he just took people to hurry silently.

And along the way, there are constantly caravans of the Cui family to replenish their supplies.

This may be that the Cui family knew that Tang Ping was unhappy in Wei's family, so they were releasing goodwill to repair the relationship, but everyone still doesn't know that it was the son of a partial house in the Cui family who went to Hou Junji's capital to protect the mansion.

The Cui family only received a piece of news that a partial son met the wandering Northern Yan Rebellion on the way back after sending something to the Duhu Mansion and was killed.

But this kind of thing is just to give some compensation to his family, and no one cares about it.

After more than half a month, Tang Ping finally came to the border between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks with tens of thousands of Northern Yan refugees.

"See? After that level, it is the realm of Datang!" Li Guangbi said a little excitedly in the crowd.

Anyway, he also went to Datang in advance, although he was only a thief for a few days before he was absorbed by Tang Ping.

"Brother Li, is Datang really as good as you say?"

A few half-sized people next to him asked.

Li Guangbi is now Tang Ping's official spokesman in Beiyan.

It can be said that Li Guangbi has also contributed to bringing people here so smoothly along the way.

Not only do these refugees not have much panic about the future, but they even have some expectations, which can be said to be inseparable from Li Guangbi's chicken soup.

"Whether it's good or not, you have to see for yourself, but I can tell you that Datang is a place where if you work hard, you will definitely be able to eat well, wear warm clothes, live in your own house, and get your own wife!"

"But what if I don't want to work hard?" A half-sized man said jokingly.

"You have to know that every thought you want to work hard now is actually asking you for help in the future!"

Li Guangbi glanced at them a few times: "I don't understand, do you? Then let me tell you this, Pingguo Gong has managed you all this way with kindness, is it possible to take care of your food for the rest of your life? When you don't want to work hard, you close your eyes and think about how many days from now, when you have no money or food, what will you eat?"

"At that time, I was afraid that you would think, if you give me a chance, I will definitely work hard in the workshop a few days ago to make money, and then open my eyes, this is your new opportunity!"

"Ping Guogong, this guy is really a talent!" Xiang Long has never seen anyone for so many years, but it is the first time he has seen someone like Li Guangbi.

Don't say it's him, it's Tang Ping, and only when I watched some film and television dramas about the filial piety gang, I had seen such a foolish person.

It's just that although Li Guangbi poured chicken soup, what he said was basically reliable, not the kind of pie he painted.

Because of his existence, all the Beiyan refugees are more looking forward to their life in the Tang Dynasty.

A month later, everyone finally came to the outside of Chang'an City, and Tang Ping looked at the long-lost Tang City Wall, and felt that this Turkic trip was like a world away.

(That's the end of the Turkic smoke cloud here.,There's a new chapter next.,It's a change today.,Tomorrow will start Tang Ping's new story.,Spoiler Tang Ping has a new identity.。 ）

To provide you with the fastest update of the great god Mu Chenyuanzhi's "Datang Convenience Store", in order for you to view the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save the bookmark!

Turkic smoke clouds 320 new chapters to read for free.