After ten years of cold window, you told me it was Zongwu?

This is completely a precursor to a prosperous age.

Even under the rule of Daqin, Fusu had never seen such a scene.

After all, it is the soldiers who are strong in the Great Qin Dynasty, not the people.

No, or Daqin has no pure common people at all, because of the military merit system implemented in Daqin, the whole Daqin can be said to be all soldiers.

A few miles away, Zhu Biao was also looking at the fields in a daze.

"Mr. Su's talent is really rare in this world. The Northern Song Dynasty didn't pull him into his chariot, what a miscalculation."

……

Zhongdu.

Half a month later, the central capital is still in ruins except for the palace, and other places have long since returned to normal.

On the streets, the hawkers kept shouting, and the common people cheered.

"The land of Yanyun has finally returned to the rule of the Han people!"

An old blind man was leaning on an iron staff, and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes, "Well, well, just hearing the laughter of the people, I know that the people here must be doing well."

Beside him, there were five middle-aged people in different clothes, and a young man with a simple and honest expression.

The simple and honest man said: "Master, the people here are indeed doing well. I heard that the emperor distributed hundreds of catties of white rice to every household who lacked food. Now, everyone is grateful for the emperor's kindness!"

This group of people were none other than the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River and Guo Jing.

Zhu Cong looked excited: "Mr. Su's talent is really impressive. In just half a month, he has managed the entire Yanyun to flourish."

Guo Jing nodded: "Mr. Su is really powerful. He easily subdued Saibei before, and now he subdued Yanyun. The next step is to subdue the Southern Song Dynasty?"

When the words fell, everyone fell silent for a while.

Southern Song Dynasty, that was their homeland.

Ke Zhen'e coughed dryly, and said: "Okay, we are people in the martial arts world, so don't care about these major world affairs, the real thing is to practice martial arts well."

If a foreign enemy invades, he will naturally risk his life to stop it.

However, Su Han is a Han Chinese, and the various government orders implemented are also beneficial to the Han people, so there is no need for him to take care of them.

Zhu Cong smiled and said, "Brother is right, we don't care about this matter. Let me tell you, when the Southern Song Dynasty is unified today, we can go back to our hometown and start a small business."

Ke Zhen'e nodded: "That's right, I haven't been back for many years, and I'm just enjoying life in peace."

Just as he was talking, he saw several groups of carriages and horses coming. The shafts of the carriages were pressed down extremely low, which showed that there were a lot of heavy objects on them.

"It's from the Southern Song Dynasty!"

Seeing the flags hanging above the convoy, Zhu Cong frowned and said softly.

Ke Zhen'e snorted softly: "Could it be that they want to pay for peace again?"

Zhu Cong sneered: "That's probably the case. It's just that they have met Mr. Su now, and it may be difficult to fool him."

He is the smartest person among the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River. He is used to hearing the rumors in the Jianghu, so he naturally knows Su Han's temperament.

Ke Zhen E chuckled: "That's right, those peacemakers in the court are probably going to miscalculate now."

After talking for a while, two convoys entered the city again.

"Ming has Qin. It seems that Ming and Qin are optimistic about His Majesty and have come to congratulate you." Zhu Cong praised, "It seems that Mr. Su has a very good relationship in the world."

Ke Zhen'e was very happy when he heard this, and said, "Let's go, let's find a place to rest and have a good meal. We haven't eaten anything decent in the desert for more than ten years."

Due to the geographical location, apart from cattle, sheep and horses, there is really no extra food in the desert.

Eating barbecue and drinking milk every day, a group of people have long been tired of it.

……

"My lord, envoys from Song, Ming, and Qin are visiting."

Su Han is dealing with political affairs.

Mu Nianci is on the left, Huang Rong is on the left, the red sleeves add fragrance, and the beautiful woman grinds ink. I am so uncomfortable that I heard someone report from outside.

"Please."

Su Han's expression turned serious, "Qin and Ming are here!"

After a while, the three parties entered the hall.

"Meet Mr. Su!"

"I have seen Su Gongzi."

"Qin Hui, the envoy of the Southern Song Dynasty, pays homage to the Lord of Saibei."

When the three met Su Han, they greeted each other.

Naturally, Zhu Biao and Fusu did not kneel down, but bowed their hands to say hello.

As for Qin Hui, naturally he didn't have the guts to bow down directly.

Su Han, Zhu Biao, and Fu Su bowed their hands to greet each other, and said to each other after a long absence.

As for Qin Hui, he was too lazy to look at it.

It wasn't until he finished chatting with Zhu Biao and Fusu that he asked, "Qin Hui, why did Zhao Gou send you here?"

Qin Hui's knees were already numb. Hearing this, he quickly responded: "Your Majesty is willing to send tens of millions of money and three hundred beauties every year to maintain peace with Saibei."

"I'll think about it." Su Han waved his hand, looking helpless, and directly threw Qin Hui out.

"It's not good." Qin Hui's expression changed drastically, "It seems that the Lord of the Great Northern Sai has no intention of maintaining peace with the Southern Song Dynasty at all."

Many thoughts came to mind.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think of a good way.

suddenly.

"By the way, I'm not Zhao Gou, I'm just a minister. When the time comes, I'll surrender. Why live and die with the Southern Song Dynasty!"

Thinking of this, he felt relieved.

"Besides, I still have a trump card——Qin Sirong. It is said that Xie Jun likes beauty, and if he offers a beauty, he will definitely forgive him."

A smile bloomed on Qin Hui's face, and he almost jumped up.

the other side.

Su Han also quickly completed the reception work for Fu Su and Zhu Biao, accepted all the benefits, and then arranged a place for the two of them.

Wait until the two leave.

Huang Rong asked, "Brother Su, when are you going to attack the Southern Song Dynasty?"

Hearing this, Mu Nianci also looked over curiously.

After getting along for a period of time, she was not so resistant to Su Han anymore.

Apart from some minor problems, the other party's general direction is very good, he is diligent and caring for the people, and he is knowledgeable and versatile.

These are incomparable to the characters she has seen before.

Su Han murmured: "After Huashan Lunjian. After I grab Jiuyin, then it's time to march south."

Huang Rong was surprised: "Brother Su attaches so much importance to the Nine Yin Manual?"

"Jiuyin is just a master-level martial art." Su Han said seriously, "But it is related to my path of cultivation, so I naturally value it."

Just thinking about it, I feel that the crisis is approaching.

With a soft snort, he slapped his palms in the air.

boom!

The next moment, a figure bumped into Su Han's palm, and immediately flew back.

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When the person landed on the ground, his body bent, and he turned into a frog, puffed out his mouth on the ground, and croaked.

Huang Rong was surprised: "Western Poison Ouyang Feng!"

"Evil Monarch, if you kill my nephew, I want you to pay in blood!"

Ouyang Feng's eyes were red, he clapped his hands on the ground, and charged towards him like a cannonball.

"It's up to you?" Su Han sneered, with a wave of his sleeve, he directly collided with Ouyang Feng.

boom!

Even after accumulating for a while, Ouyang Feng's skills and aura had reached the peak, but he was still slapped away by him.

This blow, Su Han did not hold back.

When Ouyang Feng landed on the ground, he seemed to have lost all his bones, and collapsed on the ground like a pile of rotten flesh.

"Ah..." The vitality of the master-level master was tenacious, even though Ouyang Feng's bones were smashed, he did not die for a while, but screamed loudly.

"Evil Monarch, I hate you so much!"

Su Han smiled: "You Western Poison Ouyang Feng has killed countless people, what is there to hate! When you enter the rivers and lakes, the murderers are always killed, you don't even understand this, why are you in the rivers and lakes?"

Ouyang Feng had already lost his mind at this time, he was unmoved by the words and just screamed.

After a few breaths, the soft and rotten muscles on his body squeezed the internal organs, and quickly pressed the internal organs into a pile of meat paste.

Warriors are not gods, so with such injuries, Ouyang Feng died immediately.

"Xi Du died just like that?" Huang Rong was stunned.

Su Han was speechless: "It's just a master master, do you want to fight with me for [-] rounds?"

Huang Rong giggled and said, "It's just that he was very powerful in the past, but I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable."

"It's best not to let the other Sijue hear your words, otherwise, they won't be convinced." Su Han laughed, "Especially your stubborn Dongxie father, maybe he will kill his relatives righteously."

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Huang Rong snorted, "My dad is not that kind of person."

After the words fell, I felt a blur in front of my eyes, and I saw a figure appearing on the treetops in the distance.