Devil’s Advent

Get up early today!

Hey...yo!

Mother-in-law steamed two buns for us!

Hey...yo!

Momo is not enough, we still have more!

Hey...yo!

Brother, I'm an old scalper!

Hey...yo!

I have to be busy day and night!

Hey hey hey!!!!!!

A group of peasants are dismantling the workshop. Some appliances are laborious and time-consuming to build, so it is best to carry them away. When the new workshop is resettled in Xueguan, a new round of production can start immediately after finding the raw materials.

Migration is not marching. When marching, you must pay attention to speed and efficiency, but it is difficult for you to pursue such a large migration speed.

Anyway, they are going on the road slowly, and it won't be fast, so bring all the guys and things that can be used.

The blind man and Siniang were sitting in the carriage, and outside was the demolition site.

This is the voice of the working people, even this chant has a yellow accent.

Ever since the blind man started to use the erhu, his aesthetics began to slowly break away from the style of a pianist, and gradually became more down-to-earth.

Of course, to put it another way, I have left the so-called vulgar interests and started to listen to the voices of the working people.

Why don't you make one up for them? Si Niang laughed.

It's not going to work, it's not going to work. 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's not much meaning left.

Let's talk business.

Si Niang stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her brow.

We have to get down to business. As Ming said, what is most lacking at Xueguan is actually people. Therefore, we have to figure out how to move people there.

The looting of the savages made the area around Xuehaiguan almost a no-man's land. In fact, the development of any area is inseparable from people.

Let's talk about your charter first.

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

Immediately afterwards,

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

The first step is to activate our basic disk. I have to say that the Lord asked us to run both a school and a medical clinic in Shengle City. I know that it was just a temporary benevolence of the Lord. , if you are not in charge of the family, you don’t know how expensive firewood is;

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

But it is difficult to leave the homeland, and most people are still unwilling to leave their hometowns unless it is absolutely necessary. Therefore, the second step is needed here, which is public opinion propaganda;

These people are used to the good life we ​​give them, so let’s spread the word that after General Zheng is transferred and leaves here, the new city guard will be a Yan general with a blue face and fangs. Also likes to eat children.

In short, how come negative.

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

If it is not true, it is true. These ordinary people are not qualified to get in touch with real military affairs. They are the easiest to be incited, and it is easy to create panic.

After these two steps, about 90% of the people in Shengle will follow us.

But this is far from enough. Xueguan is much bigger than our Shengle City, and its location is much better than ours. The space for accommodating the population is naturally extremely spacious.

To put it bluntly, our Sheng Le soldiers and civilians have all migrated there, and for the snow customs, it is equivalent to being stuck between the teeth.

So, in this third step, I plan to release the news, to the surroundings of Shengle, as far as possible, to send people to recruit people, not to conscript labor, but to promise, just need to help us carry things to Xueguan, and we will send They calculate by the head, one head, thirty taels of silver.

In addition, make an opening on purpose, men, women, adults, and children are treated equally, as long as they can come to help transport things there, they will be calculated according to this price.

People from the nearby land will definitely bring the whole family to earn this advantage.

Hearing this, Si Niang couldn't help asking:

We don't have that much money.

But then Si Niang thought of something again, she smiled and nodded.

The blind man also nodded, and continued:

Xueguan has almost become a no-man's land. What is the least valuable? Just like the Western Development, land is the least valuable.

After fooling this large group of people to Xueguan, it is okay to ask for money, but the money is converted into land, thirty taels of silver, calculated according to the normal middle-class land, divided among you, and planted for you.

Don't want land or want money?

Then you have to wait until the money is delivered and then settle the settlement for you. Who can bear the delay for a year or so?

Besides, we have soldiers and horses in our hands, are we afraid that they will make trouble?

They can't make a fuss if they want to, because there will be many people willing to take the land.

That's right, or, you just walk around empty-handed, from Shengle to Xueguan, across half of Jin country, you just go out for a trip, and go back empty-handed.

But how many of them are willing to go back empty-handed. On the way back, what do they eat and drink, and how many of them are able to survive and return to their hometown?

In fact, this is considered deception, but neither the blind man nor the fourth mother thinks there is anything wrong with it.

In the final analysis, the kindness of the Demon King is only out of interest.

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

What about the fourth step?

The fourth step is dispensable, the Lord's seal and everything else will remain with me, so I will write notes to the imperial court in the tone of the Lord, and then write notes to the Marquis of Jingnan.

Since we are asked to station at Xueguan, we can't just give no support at all.

Although the several large-scale wars in Yan State in the past few years have caused some people's livelihood to be exhausted, but the emaciated camels are bigger than horses, more or less, it is also possible to squeeze out a little immigrant to settle in the snow customs.

The Emperor of the Yan Kingdom is a master of great talent and strategy. He is aware of the importance of Xuehai Customs, so it is impossible for him to leave nothing behind.

Besides, after our lord takes office as the chief soldier of the Snow Customs, we will have rare goods to live in, and we can also learn from the Zhenbeihou Mansion. If you need anything, you can ask the court for it, and you are welcome.

The savage is at ease, so let's go and beat him, report the enemy's situation every now and then, and then report a big victory every six or ten;

This trick of raising the bandits' self-respect is made as if we don't know how to play it ourselves.

Si Niang nodded, leaned back slightly, and said:

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

Next time, it should at most send troops from Xuehaiguan, not to move to the old nest.

Not necessarily.

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

Yanjing, Shangjing, these places are not necessarily worse than Xueguan.

...

A prison wagon, with a prisoner locked, was moving forward. There were five hundred Jingnan Army knights guarding the front and back of the prison wagon.

In the prison van, Alai was sitting.

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

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

He scolded those savages, scolded them for being ungrateful, and scolded them for forgetting their original oath!

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

He would only eat the finest food that the Yan people gave him, and he must wash with hot water before nightfall.

But even so, in the life of a prisoner, it is obviously impossible for a person to be red-faced.

The Yan people captured many savage prisoners of war, including nobles from the savage tribe, and asked them to come to see Alai.

Some prisoners of war flatteringly said to the Yan people, yes, it was him!

Others knelt down in front of themselves, crying bitterly.

What they cry may be their own king, what happened to them today, or their own current situation.

Alai basically did nothing, but in fact, it seemed to have done a lot.

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

He has recognized his destiny;

He really had no choice;

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

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

He doesn't know where the real king is hiding now, or has he died in the chaos?

king,

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

However, in Alai's view, death is actually more like a relief.

The overlord of the snowfield, after losing his warriors and having his foundation overthrown, is the happiest when he goes to death freely and freely.

alive

or,

You have to bear more than 100,000 savage warrior souls who trusted 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 has been making preparations.

He is confident that he can fool most people, but he doesn't really have much confidence in the face of Nanhou, the Yan man who is miraculous in the confrontation between the two armies.

He waited and waited and waited and waited,

But all the way across the river,

Passing through Yingdu again,

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

or,

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

At first, Alai was a little confused, but now, Alai understands.

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

Most of the more than 100,000 savage warriors died in battle, and the rest were captured. The blood of the savages was wiped out in one day.

Without the savage king supported by the army, is he still a savage king?

Even on the snowfield, those tribes who were willing to follow and trust the Savage King, after facing such a huge loss, let alone whether they are still willing to support him to make a comeback, they themselves may not be able to protect themselves now.

Alai grew up on the snow field, so he naturally understands the atmosphere on the snow field.

Originally, Wang could change all of this, and Xueyuan could also become a country like Jin and Yan, but Wang failed.

What awaits the snowfield is yet another dark age of chaotic conquests and constant consumption.

Alai thought that maybe the Yanren Nanhou was not sure if he was real, but if he said he was real, then he was real.

When the Yan people are strong enough, when the wild people are weak enough,

the truth,

Actually it doesn't matter anymore,

What the Yan people need is the truth.

right,

That's right.

Escort the team and spend the night in Xinsu City.

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

In the middle of the night, it seemed that a group of dusty cavalry came to Xinsu City.

This is a decree team. They use Xinsu City as a post station and need to rest and change horses.

The contents of some decrees need to be kept secret; but some do not.

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

A sound of King Jingnan! resounded through the night sky.

Alai, who was sitting in the prison car, leaned his head against the iron fence with some sentimentality,

Is the Nanhou from Yan named king?

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

Using the bones of more than 100,000 savages to pile up his own crown?

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

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

When crossing the river near Yupan City, Alai saw a new wall built outside Yupan City from afar.

The Yan people planned to trap the Chu people inside the city to death, and let them...starve to death.

Perhaps, what the Chu people in Yupan City hope for is to grit their teeth and survive until the beginning of spring, until Wangjiang thaws, and wait for their navy to rescue them.

But would the Yan people not have thought of this?

Ali bowed his head.

He wanted to raise his hand and pull his hair away, but because his wrist was chained, he couldn't lift it at the first time.

Alai simply knelt down on the ground so that his hands could help grab the hair on the back of his head, and then scratched his neck.

Hey, take a look, does this guy look like a dog now?

Next to it, a soldier of the Yan army who was monitoring the prison car laughed.

Alai can understand Xia language.

Hearing this, he turned his face to the side and looked at the Yan soldier, who was also looking at him with a slightly slanted mouth.

Ali smiled.

Then to the soldier:

Woof! Woah! Woah!

...

The construction of the Snow Customs has already started. It is impossible to give them food for nothing for more than 20,000 wild prisoners of war.

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

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

As for these savages, because they have no intention of absorbing them, they naturally don't regard them as human beings.

These savages, since they could hold a knife and ride a horse back then, were free and happy, so don't blame what happened today.

If you come out to hang out, you will have to pay it back after all.

There are wooden stakes, on which are hung the savages who escaped and were captured. They died of thirst and sunburned to death. The corpses were seriously dehydrated. During the day, some birds would come to peck .

This is the most primitive and categorical warning.

In the evening, when the dinner was distributed, the Sheng Le soldiers who came to distribute the food really came over with buckets and threw it to the crowd like pig food. Watching these wild men selfishly fighting and biting, seemed to be a very important thing. Interesting thing.

At the same time, every day, a group of soldiers would come here during exercises, doing nothing but watching the miserable conditions of these savages.

Many of these were recruits recruited by Jin slaves who had been rescued from Shengle City, and some were established veterans.

Sheng Lejun's tradition is that ideological and political construction must not be delayed, even if the blind man is not around, he must also pay close attention to it.

The leading lieutenant would tell them aloud,

If we had lost,

They will not have the slightest sympathy for us, our fate will only be several times more miserable than theirs!

This is a bloody era,

Back then, even if General Zheng wanted to be a small inn boss for a while,

I was almost thrown into the civilian camp as bait,

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

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

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

Even in the original Zhuxia's interior, when they really moved their hands, they were absolutely not relentless.

The Chu people's navy was not soft when they wantonly shot and killed the Yan army with poor water quality and thumping in the river on the Wangjiang River.

same,

Jingnan Hou wanted to trap tens of thousands of Chu troops in Yupan City to eat people, but he didn't see the slightest warmth.

This is true for the nominal state of brothers, but for these foreign races, which do not belong to the Zhuxia elements, it is naturally more direct and thorough.

The Marquis of Zhenbei was in Beifeng County, and from time to time sent troops to exterminate some barbarian tribes. Li Fusheng, a lunatic, could be the chief soldier, which was a manifestation of the specific implementation of this national policy.

It is Yao Zizhan, the sage of literature, even in his most fairy age, he never wrote poems and essays asking the world is beautiful, stop fighting and stop fighting.

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

Every day, the jobsite sees progress at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It can be said that Xueguan and the series of beacon fortresses along the line have been soaked in the blood and tears of savages.

General Zheng would ride out from time to time to check on the progress, because he really had nothing to do.

At home, Ke's body has improved a bit these days, and his body has quickly returned to its previous moistness. That frown and smile, and the words that he offered to recommend himself as a pillow made General Zheng feel a little uncomfortable.

So, sometimes people really can't live too clearly. If they drank more wine at the beginning, maybe they would have done things for them, and there would be no psychological burden.

It's good now, I rejected him at the beginning, and now I see Siniang and the others will come after a while, at this time, it's a waste of patience, so why bother!

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

then looked up,

When the wind blows,

The self-blame was blown away.

day,

It just passed away in such a flat and smooth way.

until,

one day,

A group of people wearing dragon flags and gorgeous official robes rode to the foot of Xueguan City.

It was really not easy to rush all the way from Yanjing to here, and you had to hurry, it was too light to say that the travel and dust were too light, especially for these eunuchs who didn't often ride horses, it could be described as a kind of torture.

But with those two seniors who crashed and died on the stone lion for comparison,

Hi,

Isn't it just a little farther away?

What is this?

The decree represents the face of the imperial court, so they stopped after they came to Xuehai Customs to meet the rangers who went to Xueguan. Prepare;

On the other hand, they have to tidy up themselves, wash their faces, and put on the clean clothes in their bags.

Therefore, when the Xuanzhi team actually appeared outside Xuehai Customs, the city gate opened directly, and two Shengle cavalry marched out, and the city wall was also full of soldiers.

An incense case table was arranged and placed in the center of the city gate.

immediately,

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

The eunuch Xuanzhi raised the imperial edict in his hand, and beside him was a young minister of rites.

General Sheng Le, Zheng Fan, accept the order!

Zheng Fan got off his horse, walked forward slowly, came to the back of the incense case, threw his cape with both hands, and knelt down.

Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

For a moment, the knight on the horse held his saber in front of him. According to the tradition of the Yan army, people on horseback are not allowed to kneel down, while the guards on the city wall knelt down together, shouting:

Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

The eunuch Xuanzhi took a deep breath, opened the imperial edict,

Following the emperor's decree, Sheng Le General Zheng Fan is loyal to the country and has repeatedly made military exploits...

Below, is a long list of foreshadowing.

Nothing more, it is an extremely streamlined way to praise you again.

This kind of official rhetoric is the same as listening to the report meeting in later generations. No matter what the matter is, the middle paragraph can be used. The difference is nothing more than adding a sentence of strength to the words of civil servants, and adding a sentence of blood courage to the words of military generals. If you are older, add a sentence of old pine; if you are younger, add a country's talent;

For the rest, there is no difference.

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

...Therefore, Fengyuan Shengle General Zheng Fan is the chief soldier of Xuehai Customs, and the title is Uncle Hirano! This is your honor.

General Snow Customs,

This is to be expected.

After all, since Jingnanhou had spoken, Zheng Fan really did not believe that the court would refute Jingnanhou's face.

But this will directly seal Bo?

This, Zheng Fan did not expect, you know, Yan Guo is extremely stingy when it comes to rewarding titles.

Those princes, when they were princes, were all princes, but when one of the brothers ascended the throne, they would immediately unite and write a letter requesting the removal of the princes.

That is to say, my Uncle Hirano will become Marquis Hirano if he is promoted to a higher level in the future.

This Emperor Yan is really majestic.

Sir, thank you Lord Long En!

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

The father-in-law delivered the imperial decree to Zheng Fan, flattering him with authenticity:

Uncle, get up.

Zheng Fan stood up, held up the imperial decree, and looked around;

for a while,

A shout that was several times more enthusiastic than the previous Shanhu Long Live came:

See Uncle Hirano!

See Uncle Hirano!

See Uncle Hirano!

Sheng Lejun,

Oh no,

It will be called Xue Haijun in the future.

The Sheng Le cavalry should also be renamed the Xuehai cavalry.

This army has no sense of belonging to Emperor Yan, the court, or even the Kingdom of Yan. Their loyalty is only dedicated to Zheng Fan.

...

at night,

In the other courtyard, Zheng Fan hosted a banquet for 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 order to his eldest son, so Zheng Fan didn't bother them, he just paid attention to calling these generals at all levels to drink.

At the end, he went in and had a drink with the first prince and the father-in-law.

Tomorrow, the Eldest Prince will probably leave for Beijing, and he should be traveling with this father-in-law. 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, he was helped by Fan Li back to the inner house to rest.

Water.....water.....water.....

After throwing the master on the bed like this, Fan Li felt that his mission was completed, and walked out of the other courtyard without saying anything about making some hangover soup and tea.

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

Si Niang... Si Niang... I'm thirsty... water...

soon,

A cool feeling soaked into the lips, smooth into the throat, the feeling of thirst disappeared in an instant, and it felt extremely sweet instead.

...

Are you really not going with me?

The eldest prince and Jin Shuke walked side by side outside the city.

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

Your Highness, you are joking.

This problem, for Jin Shuke, has no choice at all.

Not to mention that he has already identified Zheng Fan, and he has already expressed his heart in front of Zheng Fan. If he and the eldest prince leave tomorrow, then, according to Zheng Fan's temper, he will definitely send cavalry to catch up with him. beheaded!

Well,

Because most of the time, General Zheng is lazy and doesn't do much. Therefore, the behavior style of the devil kings is also summarized under the name of General Zheng.

hehe.

The eldest prince just smiled, Zheng Fan was named uncle today, and he also knew that it was impossible for him to dig a corner, before, he was just asking for the sake of asking.

Uncle Hirano, Uncle Hirano,

own father,

This time it was really a generous handwriting.

The two men just walked for a while without speaking.

The two of them had fought their lives together on the battlefield, so it was appropriate to bid farewell in this way.

At this time,

A group of wildling prisoners of war carrying stones came ahead, and a troop of cavalry watched them.

At nightfall, large-scale construction must naturally be stopped, but some simple preparations can continue. The most important thing is that the Xuehaiguan soldiers did not take the lives of the savages seriously at all, and even wished for them to die sooner. Go up some, so as to reduce the pressure on the guards on his side. Naturally, he doesn't care about such trivial things as whether the wild man can rest well at night.

Plop!

At this time,

A savage dropped the basket on his shoulder and took a step forward, but because his feet were chained, he couldn't run away. Instead, he brought several savages back and forth together.

One of the two nearby knights raised his saber, and the other drew his bow and arrow, ready to kill the savage trying to escape on the spot.

However, the savage didn't struggle after falling to the ground, but shouted directly:

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

shouted,

It is Xia language.

Among the savage prisoners of war, those who can speak Xia language will be treated much better than ordinary savages. After all, Xueguan also needs translators here.

Therefore, it seems very strange that this savage who is obviously engaged in ordinary labor can speak Xia language.

even more strange,

It's the eldest prince,

Because this savage clearly knows himself.

The eldest prince and Jin Shuke walked over immediately,

With Jin Shuke's waving signal, the nearby cavalry backed away a little, not in a hurry to kill and punish.

The First Prince squatted down in front of this savage,

Staring at the wild man's face,

There is a new scar on this face, which is very terrifying. In this age, it is not easy to survive such a large trauma without dying from the wound festering.

Do you know Gu?

The savage heard,

Looked up,

Looking at the eldest prince,

laughed:

I know, I know, why don't I know;

Aren't you my defeat?

………

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?

After drinking too much, my brain is still a little swollen.

My lord, the savage king, the savage king has been caught!

Caught it?

Zheng Fan immediately shivered.

No, didn't you say that it was raided by the Jingnan Army long ago?

The main force of the savages was destroyed, and the victory of the Jingnan Army in capturing the savage king was actually already reported and spread among various armies.

My lord, this, this, what the Jingnan Army and the others caught seems to be unreal. What we encountered this time may be the real one.

What the hell?

Zheng Fan stood up a little annoyed.

At this time, Keshi came over with a washbasin in his hand.

Zheng Fan picked up the towel, wiped his face, and then felt that his mind was clearer, and then asked:

Where are people?

It's at the door.

Come in.

Ke Shi took back the towel knowingly and withdrew.

Shaoqing,

A bound savage was pulled in by Fan Liti, threw him on the ground, and kicked him to kneel down.

To Zheng Fan's surprise, the First Prince and Jin Shuke followed behind.

Seriously,

Jinshu can be regarded as one of Zheng Fan's current lucky generals. If an army wants to continue to grow and develop, it must not be possible to rely on only one person all the time. There must be more talents of this kind to share some of the pressure for Liang Cheng.

But it is obviously the cabbage in my own vegetable field,

Why does this eldest prince always want to secretly dig?

Moreover, it is somewhat inconvenient for the first prince to know about this matter.

The savage kneeling on the ground immediately kowtowed and shouted:

Gou Moli pays homage to Uncle Hirano, Uncle Hirano Fukang!

very funny scene,

Savage King,

Meet Uncle Hirano.

At this time, the eldest prince stood up and said, Uncle Hirano, can I take a step to speak.

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

After Zheng Fan and the First Prince entered the side hall, the First Prince cut to the chase and said:

Uncle Hirano, this man today is definitely not the real king of savages.

oh?

Alcohol somewhat paralyzed the brain, plus he was pulled up shortly after falling asleep, Uncle Zheng's thinking and brain circuits at the moment were not in a normal state, so he couldn't hear the meaning of the eldest prince's words for a while.

Uncle Hirano, the real savage king, has been captured by the Jingnan army. He may have entered Yantu at this moment, and he is not far from the capital. This savage king, he must be a fake.

Here, the issue of face is involved.

Because the military newspaper has already reported the military achievements, and the imperial court is also starting to discuss meritorious deeds and rewards.

At this time, if you report yourself and say that the first savage king is a fake, isn't this slapping Jingnanhou in the face?

As the direct descendant of Marquis Jingnan, he naturally has the responsibility to protect Marquis Jingnan's face.

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

This was probably the real reaction of Marquis Jingnan.

Of course, only Zheng Fan has such confidence. In fact, generally in the system, the subordinates who directly report to the senior leaders have to analyze the tastes of personal life is the real norm.

However, there is actually another meaning in what the First Prince said.

That is,

Even if this savage king is real,

That is also fake in my eyes.

I will keep it a secret from you.

The sluggish Uncle Zheng frowned and thought for a long time before he understood the three layers. He pointed to his still flushed face with some embarrassment.

road:

Your Highness, I'm not clear-headed now, so let's just speak up and stop talking around.

talking,

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand habitually, and patted the First Prince's shoulder:

Your Highness and I, no matter what, we are both robes who have fought battles and risked our lives together, right? I trust Your Highness with all my heart, and His Highness naturally doesn't need to cover me up.

The First Prince would naturally not take this kind of heart-felt words that he said with the help of alcohol, but he still nodded and said:

That's great, Uncle Zheng. Wujiang will leave here tomorrow to return to Beijing. The affairs here have nothing to do with Wujiang. I won't listen to the interrogation. Wujiang will leave now!

The eldest prince turned around and was about to leave.

Zheng Fan immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed the Eldest Prince's shoulder again, and stopped him, and because his footsteps were a little weak, being surrounded by the Eldest Prince, his whole body was stuck to the Eldest Prince's back.

... The First Prince.

Sin, sin, I'm sorry, I offended His Highness.

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

Your Highness, if it's just the real savage king, you don't want to kill him with one knife?

Here, the one who hates the Savage King the most is not Zheng Fan, nor the Demon King, nor Xue Haijun, but his eldest prince Ji Wujiang.

If it wasn't for the disastrous defeat in the first Battle of Wangjiang, how could his eldest prince have fallen to this point?

Not to mention the loss of soldiers and generals, he has completely turned himself into a tool for marriage.

His Highness licked his lips,

turn around,

Looking at Zheng Fan,

Seriously:

Uncle Zheng, I'm 90% sure that the one inside is the real king of savages.

Some things, some expressions, even a glance, a tone of voice, are already better than countless evidences.

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

The First Prince almost concluded that,

this,

He is the real savage king!

Then Your Highness...

Lone's revenge, the Marquis of Jingnan has already reported it for me, and the Chu army in Yupan City will not be here for long. What I hate is this group of savages, not just one person.

He has no army, and he himself has been reduced to hiding in a prisoner-of-war camp. The tribe in Xueyuan will also be cleaned up. He is now the king of wildlings, but he is definitely not worth killing at all costs. !

But Gu believes that this person, no matter what he is doing for self-declaration, but Gu believes that with your Uncle Zheng's methods, he can definitely deal with him.

Moreover, today's imperial decree has arrived, and Uncle Hirano's title has already shown that his father has handed over all matters concerning dealing with the wild people in Xueyuan to Uncle Zheng.

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

Wow, Your Highness really... I'm so fucking touched.

... The First Prince.

Zheng Fan shook his head vigorously again, and said, Next time, next time I won't drink anymore, I won't drink anymore, drinking is a mistake, drinking is a mistake.

Then Uncle Zheng can take a good rest.

No, Your Highness...

Uncle Zheng, do you have anything else to say?

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand again,

But because of a sprained foot,

The whole person stumbled and fell forward,

The eldest prince could only reach out to support him.

Zheng Fan forcefully raised his hand again,

As if looking for something,

But I couldn't find it no matter how I looked.

The eldest prince is helpless,

He could only take the initiative to grab Zheng Fan's waving hand and put it on his shoulder.

tapped on the shoulder,

Only then did Uncle Zheng feel that the sense of ritual was complete, and he felt at ease,

He said:

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

With Uncle Zheng's words, Wujiang is not at a disadvantage.

They're all my brothers, so there's nothing wrong with it!

... The First Prince.

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

No, five thousand is too little.

Ten thousand snow sea cavalry,

I will give you directly,

Let you ride a horse and gallop on the snowy field!

Although it was a drinking talk, a little crazy, and a little presumptuous, but it did reveal such a frankness that he really regarded himself as a friend.

The eldest prince grew up in the army, and he actually understands some of the gown customs in the army, and he also knows that in the barracks, there are really brothers who are willing to stand up for you with sincerity.

Uncle Zheng's words, Wujiang has memorized them.

Don't forget, really, don't forget, brother, my good brother, tell me if you feel sad in the future!

Zheng Fan patted the First Prince on the shoulder.

At this time, Liang Cheng walked in.

The First Prince then handed Zheng Fan over to Liang Cheng, and at the same time nodded to Liang Cheng and said:

Go back alone.

Congratulations to Your Highness.

After the First Prince leaves,

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

Zheng Fan took the teacup,

Take a sip.

Liang Cheng said beside him:

Master, you are really drunk this time.

He had actually listened to the conversation for a while outside the house before, and he came in when he saw that the Lord really wanted to let himself go completely.

Zheng Fan nodded,

Said with emotion:

It's just that there are some things that can be said when drunk, but the effect is better.

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Thank you Merlin Yu for becoming the 103rd leader of Molin.

Sorry to keep everyone waiting, because the big chapter is comparable to the previous three or four chapters, and I can't write it sooner than I want, and the dragon has been rushing.

Finally, ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket.