Zhao Duan, who was sitting at the bottom left of Zhao Jun as if he was an outsider, looked at the appearance of these Tatar doglegs, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily skimmed.

"These barbarians know how to slap horses. It's still a khan, you can really make up a name! ”

Zhao Duan whispered contempt, but the sourness in those words couldn't be removed.

If it had been him, who was called the Heavenly Khan, and if it had been him who had come and immediately lay on the ground and pouted his buttocks, I am afraid he would not have said so.

However, no matter how jealous he was, he was just a spectator now.

These second-class tribes in the team, Zhao Jun naturally can't be sent away at will like he treats third-class tribes.

After these tribes finished saluting, Zhao Jun asked the chief envoy of each envoy to come forward and praise a few words, and beat a few words, so that one by one after the reception became a lot more honest, and then nodded with satisfaction, increasing their share of the mutual market by three percent this year.

All six tribes left happily.

As soon as these six tribes left, Zhao Duan stood up and said, "Okay, I won't stay here anymore in the future, some people in the province think that my old man is an eyesore, and they always show off in front of me!" ”

As he spoke, he shook his head, and Zhao Duan walked out of the reception hall.

Zhao Duan and the two on the side glanced at each other.

"What's the matter, old man?"

"Your Majesty, he may ...... Well...... Maybe I can't get used to seeing you so awesome. ”

The word awesome was learned by Jiang He from Zhao Jun.

I have to say that it is very difficult to learn well, but it is easy to learn badly.

The military and political circles of Yunzhou County know how many people have learned his special mantra.

Sometimes the quintessence of the two officials quarreling and exporting can make Zhao Jun feel familiar, and after listening carefully, he suddenly realized that it was the words that he had once exported!

Since then, Zhao Jun has paid special attention to his own words, no way, now he can't be casual, he is the boss of the entire Yunzhou County.

There are millions of people under this hand, and if you say it again, maybe it won't be long before you walk in Yunzhou City, and you will no longer see the simple appearance of the past, but all the beautiful quintessence will be in your ears.

Shaking his head and putting the old man's affairs behind, Zhao Jun straightened his clothes, sat upright, and his face became serious.

The next thing I saw was the two first-class tribes and the Angsu tribe.

The first to come was the Tori Roots.

This time it was none other than the Khan of the Turi Roots, Sangha Tuligan.

As soon as the fat man came in, he immediately learned the etiquette of the Song people, bowed down to Zhao Jun and said: "The villain has seen the prince, I wish the prince can have the most tender mutton to eat every day under the blessing of the immortal heaven!" ”

After the little fat man finished speaking, he involuntarily showed a wistful look on his face.

Zhao Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at this honest and honest fat man, and said in a low voice: "Interesting." ”

Then he looked up at the monk and asked, "Oh, why do you wish me the freshest mutton to eat every day?" ”

The monk immediately scratched his head honestly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I just think that tender mutton is the best thing in the world, as long as there is tender mutton to eat every day, I will be satisfied." ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Jun smiled and asked, "You just want to eat mutton?" Don't want to try beef or horse meat? ”

"I don't want to!"

The monk shook his head categorically.

"That's interesting."

Zhao Jun adjusted his sitting posture to make himself sit straighter, and gently tapped his right hand on the armrest of the chair and asked:

"Why don't you want to try beef and horse meat?

Everyone wants to eat as much meat as possible, but why don't? ”

"Because the villain knows how to restrain himself?"

"Restraint?"

Zhao Jun quickly tapped his right index finger three times, tilted his head and asked, "What do you say?" ”

The monk smiled and said:

"Now I think the tender lamb is the best, and that's because I only eat lamb now.

I only eat lamb.

But if I have to eat beef and horse meat that is beyond my ability, I may not find the lamb good anymore when I have eaten something better.

Isn't that a pity? ”

Zhao Jun nodded, tapping his fingers and said, "You mean, you don't want to let yourself taste something beyond your ability, so as not to be able to control yourself?" ”

"Huitian Khan, that's exactly the case."

The monk nodded in acknowledgement.

Zhao Jun thought for a while and said, "But if you don't try, how can you know if you have the ability to control this?" ”

The monk immediately smiled and said:

"Dear Heavenly Khan, there is such a story in the steppe.

It is said that among the wolves, as one of the slave wolves, don't have too much curiosity, just listen attentively to the instructions of the wolf king.

If he tries to find a secret he shouldn't know because of his curiosity, he will die on the next hunt. ”

"Is it bound to die in the next hunt?"

Zhao Jun smiled and stopped tapping his index finger.

Looking up at the monk, he asked, "So, as a wolf, do you have any curiosity?" ”

"Yes!"

The monk did not hide it, but then he added:

But the villain will never find out what he shouldn't know, and he won't try what he shouldn't try.

This is also the reason why the Tuligan tribe has been able to pass down for hundreds of years. ”

"Good, good!"

Zhao Jun slowly stood up, clapped his hands, and slowly walked to the monk's side, first patted the monk's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's very strong, it's very strong." ”

Then he patted the monk's fat face again, and said with a smile:

"From the appearance of the monk khan, it can be seen that the monk khan understands proportions as you said, after all, only those who know how to measure can eat well and eat enough!"

During Zhao Jun's movements, the monk's face kept smiling, and when Zhao Jun finished speaking, the monk immediately put his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and said, "Thank you for your praise!" ”

Zhao Jun nodded, leaned over to the monk's side and whispered:

"You're very good, I hope you can keep it up, don't be like some people who don't recognize your position.

A tribe of your rank is one less if there is no one. ”

The monk's pupils shrank suddenly, and then quickly returned to normal, and he saluted Zhao Junshen again: "The little one obeys the teachings of the Heavenly Khan." ”

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes!"

The monk left, Zhao Jun stood in place and looked at his back as he turned away, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and he muttered in a low voice: "Interesting guy." ”

Then, as if giving an order, he said, "You can close the net over there, so let's focus on the roots of the soil."

Dogs that bite people don't bark, and those who bark fiercely are just stupid.

Hehe......"

"No!"

A faint response sounded in the hall, and Zhao Jun turned around and returned to his position, his eyes indifferently looking in the direction of the door.

Now it's time to deal with the silly dog.

Sometimes it's really helpless, there are always dogs who think they can do it again after not fighting for a while, and they don't want to go to heaven without looking at their grade.

Amusing!

……

(End of chapter)