Zhang Qi shook her head, her face pale.

"Before surrendering, Bishilu always wanted to recover the Tuzhong Department."

Xue Rengui's heart tightened, "Xiao Jia is in danger!"

Today is still a double monthly ticket, and the Jazz, who does not rest in double festivals, is still writing.Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for any ticket!

Chapter 221

The white clouds are motionless in the sky, and the sky is so blue that people are enchanted.

A flock of sheep is moving slowly in the distance, like white clouds falling on the grassland.

This beautiful scenery failed to impress Xue Rengui, and he ordered: "Get ready to attack."

Zhang Qi stomped his feet, "That Bishilu was ambitious at first, but he was overwhelmed by the army and surrendered on his own initiative, but he didn't expect Khan Chebi to be captured, since he dared to make trouble!"

Xue Rengui was putting on his armor, "Once Chebi Khan is gone, this piece of grassland will lose its owner. If someone climbs up and shouts, those unconvinced tribes will gather. Those who are ambitious will not miss this opportunity."

Zhang Qi said in pain: "But Jia Can's army only has more than two hundred riders, he went to appease Tu Zhong, if he was surrounded by Bi Shilu, it would be hard to fly!"

After Xue Rengui put on his armor, he got on his horse and said, "I'm going to meet Xiao Jia right away, and you are here to lead people on guard, if someone makes trouble..."

Zhang Qi's eyes became more ruthless, "Someone will hang them outside the camp, and let those ambitious people see the fate of rioting."

"set off!"

Xue Rengui set off with [-] riders.

Zhang Qi turned around and scolded: "Let's all move, let people be on guard, send out scouts, and tell those Turkic people, whoever dares to make trouble, hang them!"

……

Zhao Yan was very excited, sniffing the scent of green grass, looking at the cavalry on the left and right, and felt that this was the life he wanted.

Ahead, he saw Mr.

"Join the army, there are people ahead."

Dozens of riders came ahead, but the ones in front were from the Tuzhong tribe.

"This is Datang Jia joining the army."

Jia Ping'an's youth was obviously beyond their expectations, and everyone was very curious.

Later, outside a campsite, Tu Zhong came out to greet him with a dozen or so little leaders.

Tu Zhong is in his thirties, and the average life expectancy in the grasslands is not high, which is not bad.

"I met Jia Canjun."

Tu Zhong seems to be very respectful, but the little chiefs behind him can see the look of rebellion from time to time.

This is a loose big alliance that was once coaxed by smug pens. It used to be close to the Weishui River, which made Emperor Taizong anxious about it.

The Turks at that time were extremely powerful, and they felt that they were invincible.

But when the Weishui alliance ended, Emperor Taizong looked at their disappearing figures. At that moment, all he had in his mind was to fight back.

This counterattack was fought heartily, and the mighty Turks fell apart and were beaten to pieces.

Tu Zhong led Jia Ping'an and his party in.

In a big tent, tables were set up, and a large pot of boiled mutton was served, as well as wine.

Each of them had a small knife, and Zhao Yan held it a little restrained, not knowing how to do it.

"Just cut and eat, and eat whatever you want."

The gentleman looked calm, Zhao Yan nodded, then cut a small piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth.

It smells so good!

The two sides exchanged cups, Jia Pingan put down the silver bowl before fainting, and said, "What does the Tuzhong Department think about Datang?"

Tu Zhong was unprepared for this question. He put down his knife and glanced at Jia Pingan, thinking that officials and generals of the Tang Dynasty had never seen such a young man before. Could it be that the son of some powerful person was sent here to claim credit.

Thinking of this, he decided to fool around!

What do teenagers like?

Don't you just like to brag?

"The master of the Great Tang Dynasty is invincible in the world. This time, Chebi Khan made a disturbance. After our department knew about it, we were filled with righteous indignation. We wished we could go out with General Gao Lang, but..."

He was the one who surrendered, and Gao Kan would chop him up if he made a woolen yarn at that time.

Jia Pingan sighed: "I sincerely want to know your views on Datang. Don't doubt this sincerity. For example, when I came here just now, I saw that the shoes of those children were worn out. Why didn't you tell me?"

But those children are wearing leather boots!

Tu Zhong's eyelids trembled, and he felt more and more that Jia Ping'an was a son of a nobleman who came to be gilded.

"Before leaving, Your Majesty said." Jia Pingan said with a sacred face: "Your Majesty said that those who surrendered are all from the Tang Dynasty, so treat them well. Looking at the days you are waiting for..."

Jia Ping took a sip from the silver bowl, "This wine is sour, can you drink it?"

Everyone was stunned.

Jia Pingan knocked on the basin, which was actually a clay pot, "This pot is not even used by farmers in the village in the Central Plains."

God is sorry, the grassland has been plagued by disasters in recent years, and even the leader has no food left!

As for getting clay pots and good wine, that was a wishful thinking.

Everyone was embarrassed.

Some people think that Jia Ping'an is attacking spit loyalty, which is inappropriate.

But he sighed and said: "When I return to Chang'an, I will advise His Majesty to bring some good things, such as good wine, good utensils, that... what do you need, make a list, and I will bring it back when I return."

This……

Datang officials came to appease him, saying repeatedly that he had a future with Datang.

But where is the future?

That's it.

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