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Chapter 816 Proving one¡¯s innocence

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    Of course, the small tribal alliance in front of them does not have the strength and confidence to challenge Liu Mingqi.

    These people have not yet reached the top of the small tribal alliance. They have only heard the story of Liu Mingqi and admire this smart and courageous warrior.

    The warriors came to visit in person and brought a lot of goods, which can make everyone's life better. Do you think they are happy?

    Especially after the severe disaster last year, they are looking forward to Dakang¡¯s various in-demand commodities and food!  !

    But when everyone looked around, they didn't see the carriage loaded with goods.

    But they didn¡¯t pay much attention.

    In the past, after the business was negotiated, a large carriage team would arrive ten days and a half later, and then the business could be done.

    So these knights happily led Liu Mingqi and his party into their camp.

    The eight tribes in the small tribal alliance do not live together. They are separated by tens of miles from each other, forming a loose regional alliance model.

    But every year when they want to trade, they usually come here with many of their herdsmen and various goods, gather together, discuss doing business with Prince Yi¡¯s Mansion, and then return to their tribe with the purchased goods.

    Therefore, what Liu Mingqi and the others saw were various camps stretching for at least several miles.

    Some people say that the rise and fall of the tribe can be seen from the quality of the tents.

    This sentence is very reasonable.

    Because the tribal tents are equivalent to our Han people¡¯s houses. If the houses are all straw huts and are not protected from wind and rain, do you think the farmers here are living a good life?

    Similarly, if the tent is shabby, small and dirty, do you think the tribe is living a good life?

    Liu Mingqi thinks the tent of the small tribe alliance is good.

    Although many of them have patches on them, they are all square and look very grand.

    This is related to the fact that the people who came here from the small tribal alliance are basically selected warriors and girls. It is related to their face, so naturally they have to have a face-saving project.

    But for a tribe that can¡¯t even do any face-saving projects, what kind of future can you expect from them?

    The first people to greet Liu Mingqi at the gate of the camp were a group of leaders and elders from the small tribal alliance.

    "I have met your two highnesses!"

    "I have met all the leaders and elders!"

    After everyone saw the ceremony, Huo Quba gave a detailed introduction to Liu Mingqi and Liu Mingjing.

    Any mature political body is dominated by middle-aged and elderly people who are in power.

    But it is different on the grassland. It is not mature, so there is too much emphasis on survival of the fittest.

    Among these tribes, except for Kasaba of the Doma tribe, who is fifty-three years old, the rest are all under forty years old, even Xue Ji Kongkong, the head of the Guli tribe who looks a little anxious and has a sinister face.  , age is only twenty-six years old.

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because they often do business with Prince Yi¡¯s Mansion. These chiefs are very polite and speak standard Dakang Mandarin, without the awkward accents of ordinary foreigners.

    Julu Dayong of the Dayue tribe was even more enthusiastic than Huo Quba. After hugging Liu Mingjing tightly, he laughed and said: "Prince Suwen, you are the number one military god of Dakang. When I saw you today, you are so handsome."  You are so heroic, how about we make gestures during the bonfire party in the evening?"

    The prairie people are bold and bold, and they say whatever they want.

    Julu Dayong was always a brave person, so it was natural that he was very happy when he saw Liu Mingjing and wanted to ask for advice.

    Liu Mingjing also smiled: "Okay, let's compete! Whoever loses will drink a jar of wine!"

    "good!"

    Julu Dayong laughed and said, "Even if you don't lose, I will accompany you to fight with you, Prince!"

    Liu Mingjing was even more happy when he heard this, and patted his shoulder so hard that it hurt Julu Dayong, but he laughed even louder.

    Liu Mingqi¡¯s personality is naturally cold.

    "It's impossible for him to get along with these people, so Liu Mingjing's rough way is something he can't envy.

    Maybe bringing Liu Mingjing here this time will be a good thing for the negotiations!

    Everyone walked to the side while talking and laughing.

    Yes.

    Side.

    The side of the camp.

    There is an obvious difference hereThe source of the information will do.

    "No, I am from a well-off country, but I have lived here for seventeen years and my original name has long been forgotten." Apozhi replied slowly.

    This is right!

    Liu Mingqi nodded.

    There are almost never any foreigners in the Xiuyi Guards. People like Apozhi must have parents and family members in the capital, otherwise it would be impossible to send them to lurk so far away.

    Once they fly the kite, the damage to Dakang will be very great.

    Of course, there are many ways for Xiuyiwei to control these spies, and Liu Mingqi doesn't know it, but Gao Jing, an old coin, will definitely not be careless.

    "Let's get down to business."

    Liu Mingqi moved for a moment and asked Dazhu to hand over a small pack of White Rabbit toffee, "We are eating and talking! It's a pity that you can't take it back, and you can't go back to Dakang for the time being, otherwise we would have so many good things now"

    "Yes, I heard about it too. I really want to go back once"

    Apozzi took the toffee, peeled one open and ate it.

    Sugar is sweet.

    But he cried.

    For more than ten years, he has not returned to his hometown, where he has never seen his elderly parents, brothers and sisters, or familiar relatives and friends.

    The sweetness of this White Rabbit toffee is the taste of hometown.

    But the bitterness in my heart is the homesickness of missing my hometown.

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