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Chapter 1150 Squatting in the middle of the night asking for advice

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    Daming Xinghebo drank too much, and held Atai's hand with a smile, announcing that from now on, Atai would manage this vast grassland and herdsmen on behalf of His Majesty the Ming Emperor.

    "The Ming Dynasty is the strongest supporter of King He Ning. If there is any disobedience, Arutai will serve as a warning to him."

    Fang Xing¡¯s face was slightly red, and he looked very friendly, but his words were filled with murderous intent.

    "Remember everything. If you want to run away, run away quickly. Whether you go to join the Wala people or go outside and become an independent king, I wish you all your wishes will come true!"

    Zhong Ding didn¡¯t drink. He lowered his eyes and listened carefully to Fang Xing¡¯s ¡®drinking talk¡¯.

    "It's just that you have to run farther away and don't let Ming Dynasty's scouts discover you."

    Fang Xing let out a wine burp and said, "I regret that I haven't built a Jingguan on this grassland yet. I also ask you to work harder. If you want to rebel, just do it. It's best if there are more people."

    After Fang Xing finished speaking, he returned to the Jubaoshanwei camp. Only then did everyone wake up from the joy earlier.

    Mingren came here not with words, but with swords and guns.

    And Uncle Xinghe, who just now was kind to those children, is even more cruel and capable of stopping children from crying at night.

    Think about those capitals, and just because Arutai ordered people to drag a Ming army to death with a horse, he immediately chopped off the heads of more than a hundred prisoners, and after the war, he checked and found the two  The cavalrymen who use their horses to drag people down will do the same to others.

    Grathy Hong and Bo!

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    Fang Xing had a really good sleep this time. He slept well from the afternoon until the early morning of the next day.

    Fang Xing doesn¡¯t like living in a tent. It makes him feel like he¡¯s surrounded by enemies on all sides and has no sense of security.

    When he opened his eyes, it was still dark outside, but Fang Xing believed that there were at least two servants guarding him outside.

    I¡¯m hungry and grunting.

    Fang Xing fiddled with it for a while and then shouted: "Lao Qi, come in."

    The curtain was opened, and Xin Laoqi came in and lit the candle. It was not surprising to see three bowls of fragrant noodles placed on the small table.

    "Sir, that Zhong Ding has been standing guard outside, saying he wants to see you."

    Fang Xing nodded and pointed at the noodles, and Xin Laoqi took out a bowl in each hand.

    The dew was heavy at night in autumn. Zhong Ding stood ten steps away from the tent, his whole body half wet and shivering from the cold.

    Xin Laoqi handed a bowl of noodles to Xiaodao, thought for a moment, and said, "Master Zhong, come over and eat."

    Zhong Ding stomped over, his nose twitching as he smelled the aroma. After taking the bowl, he couldn't wait to squat on the ground and start eating.

    Xiao Dao said dissatisfied: "Brother Qi, don't you want to eat?"

    Xin Laoqi said: "I'm waiting to eat with the brothers in the camp."

    Although Xin Laoqi no longer commands the Jubaoshan Guards, some of the habits from that time are still retained, such as trying to have breakfast with the sergeants.

    Xiao Dao then squatted down to eat noodles.

    The sound on the side was too loud. Xiaodao glanced at Zhong Ding with disgust, feeling that this person really disgraced a scholar.

    Zhong Ding swore that he had never eaten such delicious noodles in his life. Even if he didn't eat spicy food, he still thought it was delicious.

    After pouring the last drop of soup into his mouth, Zhong Ding reluctantly took the bowl and washed it.

    The knife ate quickly, so he habitually crushed the paper bowl into a ball and threw it into the garbage pit. When he came back, he saw Zhong Ding holding the paper bowl in his hand and was amazed.

    Fang woke up, stood outside, stretched his body, and said comfortably: "The air here is good."

    "Uncle Xinghe"

    After seeing Fang Xing, Zhong Ding threw away the paper bowl, walked over quickly, bowed and said, "Uncle Xinghe, I would like to ask you for your advice."

    Fang Xing said calmly: "What should I teach you? It's just a stick and some benefits."

    "Uncle Xinghe, I am a low-ranking official many officials here were killed before the Ming Dynasty! I still have a sixty-year-old mother to support, and I have children waiting to be fed. Please give me some advice."

    Plop!

    Zhong Ding naturally knelt down.

    Fang Xing frowned and said, "Get up, come in and talk."

    By this time, some people in the military camp had started to get up. After seeing this scene, word spread to the Ming Dynasty. Those who didn't know it thought Fang Xing was humiliating the civil servants.

    Zhong Ding was overjoyed, got up and followed Fang Xing into the tent.

      In the dim candlelight, Fang Xing said: "First of all, you must understand the ultimate goal of the Ming Dynasty, which is to completely turn the grassland into the Ming Dynasty's pasture. Then the means will depend on you."

    "Grassland?"

    Zhong Ding drew half of it with his hand. Fang Xing shook his head and drew another circle.

    "Yes, the entire grassland."

    "You remember, Ming Dynasty's eyes are not just here. Nuer Gandusi has been stabilized, and this side must also stabilize as soon as possible, and then the two sides will advance side by side."

    Zhong Ding didn¡¯t expect it to be this. He said with some worry: ¡°Uncle, this requires a lot of immigrants and a lot of time. I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to see it.¡±

    ¡°You¡¯ll see.¡±

    Since Zhong Ding can stay overnight, it means that this person still has some sense of responsibility. Of course, this is also selfish.

    In fact, responsibility is equivalent to selfishness, and most of this selfishness is personal ambition, emphasis on this matter, etc.

    There was already a glimmer of light outside, and Fang Xing said: "The Ming Dynasty needs to build a city on the grassland, but this will happen in the future. Your task is to keep an eye on this place. If you find rebellion, you must suppress it without hesitation and send all the prisoners away."  Go to Xinghe Fort."

    "Let the internal conflicts of the Tatars always exist, so that they will be completely devoted to the Ming Dynasty. Remember, a Tatar with a piece of iron is not a good Tatar, and that is your dereliction of duty."

    Fanning the evil wind and lighting a will-o'-the-wisp, Fang Xing felt that this Zhong Ding was definitely qualified for the job.

    What Fang Xing said was not considered cryptic. Zhong Ding finally knew the bottom line and sighed: "Uncle, isn't it just to make them hostile to each other? This subordinate is good at it! It's just Atai doesn't seem to be able to convince the public!"

    This is a guy who is good at observation and speculation!

    Fang Xing said appreciatively: "You can see that this is very good. This is also the reason why I led the army here this time."

    Zhong Ding said with satisfaction upon hearing this: "Thank you for your support, uncle. I only need to be able to control a thousand people. As time goes by, there will definitely be more and more tribes loyal to the Ming Dynasty."

    Fang Xing nodded, feeling that it was a pleasure to deal with smart people.

    "As for going to the Oara people, tell them that the Oara people will not receive preferential treatment from the Ming Dynasty in the future. After all, the Ming Dynasty needs countless strong men to build roads and build cities."

    The Wala people have the most ardent ambitions, and Fang Xing feels that only such tribes can provide better labor force.

    "Master, there are many leaders of various ministries coming outside."

    Xin Laoqi came in and reported: "Atai has gone out to negotiate. Let me ask you if we can all get together to discuss it."

    "Can."

    After Xin Laoqi went out, Fang Xing asked, "Master Zhong, are you willing to go with us?"

    Zhong Ding said gratefully: "I couldn't ask for more. I want to take this opportunity to see those leaders." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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