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The fierce dragon crossing the river!
This is Fang Xing¡¯s strategy.
Once he arrives in Tatar, he must show the posture and majesty of a heavenly kingdom.
The soldiers and civilians were camping together, and Fang Xing was sitting beside them, wearing a big horse and a golden sword.
The girls who were driving the bullock carts pulling hay back shyly glanced at the legendary demon in awe.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the blue, this devil eats human hearts as his main food. He eats one in the morning, at least five at lunch, and for dinner, there is also a midnight snack
In a word, this demon takes pleasure in killing people, and those sights are just a way for him to cover up his cannibalism.
But it doesn¡¯t look like it!
Although the skin on his face was a bit rough, he looked calm and calm. He even smiled at this side, and he didn¡¯t have the fangs they mentioned.
Fang Xing grinned, and then asked, "Have the people from Jinyiwei gone?"
Xin Laoqi said: "We have already gone. Atai took the initiative to send people to accompany him."
"He is a smart man, but it is a pity that he does not have the destiny of a king."
The group of officials on the side were chattering. After waiting for a long time, a man wearing a seventh-grade official uniform came over.
Fang Xing ignored him. The man came closer and cupped his hands and said, "My lower official Zhong Ding has met Uncle Xinghe."
"What's the matter?"
Fang Xing was thinking about how to win most of the support among those small tribes, otherwise Ming's infiltration plan would have little chance of success.
No matter how you conquer the aliens on the grassland, unless you can spread the beans and search the entire grassland, the sound of horse hooves will still echo under the border city before long.
Zhong Ding smiled and said: "Uncle Xinghe, Xiaguan and others, before they left, Master Yang repeatedly told us to appease the Tatars. However, Xiaguan and others don't know much about Tatars, so I sincerely ask Uncle Xinghe to send someone for advice."
Fang Xing looked at him coldly and said, "Coming to Tartar is not a good job. I know that you and others have been squeezed out by the place."
Zhong Ding nodded awkwardly. Among the officials with people covering them behind him, who would be assigned to the grassland?
Fang Xing stood up and walked slowly, Zhong Ding followed quietly behind him.
"The Tatars lost all their elites in the First World War. The ethnic group must be in panic and worry about the conquests of the Ming Dynasty and Oara. Your task is to appease people's hearts."
"The lower officials know about this, the herdsmen"
"Not a herdsman!"
Fang Xing interrupted: "The inside and outside are different, do you understand?"
Zhong Dingxin understood and said: "Yes, these people must be uneasy when they are suddenly involved in the Ming Dynasty. The first thing is to appease them. After the Ming Dynasty is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, ahem! Maybe it would be good to build a city on the grassland."
These people!
Fang Xing shook his head, feeling that if they had allocated a little more time to figure out people's hearts and do more practical things, Ming Dynasty would not be in the same situation as later.
Zhong Ding felt proud, which he expressed with the action of stroking his beard, quite like the coolness of a counselor.
"A'tai is like a candle in the wind at the moment, and the leaders below are like the strong wind. How to balance the relationship between the two and serve the interests of Ming Dynasty? You can think about this for yourself. If you succeed, you will be promoted and make a fortune. If you fail, you will probably lose your fortune." It¡¯s time to bury the bones in the grassland.¡±
As soon as Zhong Ding heard this, he said anxiously: "Uncle Xinghe, then you are here to clean up a group of people, right?"
Without the support of the army, civilian officials are just blind.
Fang Xing was noncommittal. He didn't believe anyone at this time. Once the strategy was leaked, Jubao Shanwei would be in big trouble.
Fang Xing took the risk and did not camp outside. Instead, he chose to blend into a tent with no visible sides. Even if there were trenches and fences, if he was besieged at night, the threat would be great.
Zhong Ding panicked. He was the leader of the officials on this trip. If it failed, he would be the first to bear the blame.
"Uncle Xinghe, uncle"
Fang Xing saw Atai and strode over, leaving Zhong Ding behind who looked panicked.
Atai's face was not good-looking. After gathering with Fang Xing, he whispered something. The interpreter also whispered: "Uncle, the people sent reported that most of the leaders said they would come back tomorrow."
Fang Xing¡¯s gaze instantly swept across Atai¡¯s face, as if it was a sharp knife, stabbing his face painfully.
Atai was secretly frightened and hurriedly explained: "Uncle Xinghe, Xiao Wang is definitely not secretly colluding with each other."
Fang Xing said calmly: "It's almost time. Let's set up a bonfire and kill some sheep. I have some wine and meat to make everyone happy "
There was a lot of pork on the baggage train that came with us, ahem! I don't know if it's broken or not.
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The bonfire was lit, and large pieces of meat were boiled or grilled. The faces of the herdsmen were bright red.
"This is your Majesty's reward. Your Majesty and his old man know that Arutai is perverse and gave away many things in exchange for fine wine, gold and silver for your own enjoyment, but you are so hungry that you have not seen meat all year round. His old man feels sorry for you!"
Wang He was dressed in the clothes of a eunuch, and what he said with a sharp voice could naturally convince these low-level herdsmen.
"Your Majesty sent us to bring meat, saying he wanted the children to eat meat. It's so pitiful for such a skinny child. If such a child lived in the Ming Dynasty, their parents would be stabbed in the back by their neighbors. They have no ability!"
The law of the jungle is still the same on the grassland. Those who feed cattle and sheep may not necessarily get meat.
"But Wang He's words are a bit exaggerated. There are still people in the Ming Dynasty who don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes. It's not a new thing for people to starve to death, even if potatoes are gradually spread and planted.
¡°People¡¯s hearts are not enough!¡±
Looking around, there are bonfires everywhere, and the afternoon sun is warm. Sitting by the fire, everyone's face is slightly red, and they seem to be very excited.
Xin Laoqi put down the telescope, leaned over Fang Xing and said, "Master, two people are here, and there are more than a hundred guards."
Atai was flipping the whole sheep on the shelf with great interest. When he saw Fang Xing's eyes turning around, he asked with a searching look.
Fang Xing said: "Probably two leaders and more than a hundred guards."
A sincere smile appeared on Atai's face, and he ordered his bodyguard, Commander Yuelu, to go take a look.
Fang Xing took over the task of turning the roasted sheep, and Xin Laoqi's reports came to his ears from time to time.
"Master, Yuelu has received someone. One is happy, the other is stern. The guards are left outside. The one with a stern face has no objection, but the happy one seems to be a little excited. I don't know why"
Fang Xing brushed some seasoning on the sheep and said casually: "Don't judge a person's background based on his expression. There will always be people who have mastered the magical skill of changing their faces. You can only judge based on their interests Oops! I'm familiar with it."
Atai smiled and helped Fang Xing cut the meat together, and then said: "Uncle Xinghe, although Xiao Wang has wine, he can't bear to drink it. He's so shameless."
"Since we are a family, it doesn't matter!"
There were several large pieces of mutton on the plate in front of Fang Xing. He handed the knife to Xin Laoqi: "You can cut it yourself. There is no need to worry about those two."
At this time Yuelu came over with two men.
The one on the left has a red face, a fat face, and a lump of fat on his chin. He looks very kind.
The one on the right is dark and has a serious expression. He is the guy who has been keeping a straight face.
Atai whispered: "The fat one is called Chahan, who belongs to Xiao Wang, and the darker one is called Bukhara, who is Alu Tai's confidant."
Fang Xingxing took out a small jar without raising his eyebrows. After opening it, a strong aroma of wine made Atai's throat slide up and down.
"drink wine!"
Fang Xing got a bowl for himself, and then handed the small jar to Atai.
Cha rarely said politely: "I've seen the Great Khan."
Atai said happily: "Come and see Uncle Xinghe."
Chahan stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Uncle Xinghe."
Xin Laoqi stared at Chahan with squinted eyes, and stared at the black-faced Bukhara with a knife. The atmosphere was a bit strange. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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