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Novel: Taking the Warehouse to Ming Dynasty Author: Sir Dybala Words: 4725

It's rare for grassland people not to like wine, and Chahan and Bukhara are obviously greedy for it, but the jar is at Fang Xing's side now, so they don't want it.

"Sit down."

A-Tai spoke, and the two hurriedly sat down, and then began to explain.

"Sweating profusely..."

Atai interrupted: "From now on, I will call you Wang Ye."

The two were obviously taken aback, and Chahan moved his short, fat neck and said, "My... lord, this is..."

But Bukhara was silent, just staring at the roast sheep in a daze.

Atai glanced at Fang Xing, and then said: "Too...that traitor Alutai has been captured by Da Ming, from now on we are Da Ming's people, behave yourself, don't cause trouble for yourself."

Chahan hummed, appearing extremely reluctant.

"Stop pretending."

Fang Xing's words embarrassed the three of them.

The news of Alutai's defeat had already spread throughout the grassland, and the emperor of Ming Dynasty was still staying in Xinghe Fort, waiting for the news of non-subjects to provoke him to spread at the same time.

Are you interested in acting at this time?

Chahan's face became more cloudy, he looked at Xin Laoqi and Xiao Dao and said: "Arutai is defeated, the prince must be protected here, please allow Chahan to bring the headquarters over."

Atai smiled and said: "Let's not talk about this for now, let's have a drink first."

"Xing Hebo, is the Grand Master really... captured?"

Bukhara asked in a low voice, with veins popping out of his hands. flash dance novel network

Xin Laoqi held the handle of the knife, and the right hand of the small knife moved around his waist. Under the sun, there was a flash of light between his fingers.

"Bukhara!"

Atai shouted sharply.

Fang Xing watched Bukhara bow his head coldly, and immediately drops of water dripped down his face.

After taking a sip from the bowl, Fang Xing said to Wang He who was sitting next to a bonfire, "Old Wang, let's go and see those herdsmen."

Wang He was eating mutton while maintaining his majesty, when he heard the words, he got up with airs.

"Lao Qi and Xiao Dao followed with their things."

As soon as Fang woke up and walked away, Atai scolded: "Arutai has already become a prisoner of Emperor Ming, and we are facing the persecution of the Oirats, if you want to go to Oirats, then go, I will not stop you .”

Chahan smiled and said: "Don't worry, my lord, Bukhara only misses the old master temporarily, and it must be over in a few days. After all, Ming Dynasty is powerful, we can't beat it!"

Bukhara raised his head abruptly, with wet marks on the corners of his eyes, he said angrily: "The grand master is kind to me, can't you make me feel sad? Chahan, you are proud of the prince now, don't you want to have a fight with me?" field? Then come on, wrestling or fighting for your life, it's up to you!"

Chahan was furious at first, then held back, and said to Atai: "My lord, if it wasn't for the presence of the Ming army today, I would fight him!"

Atai said with satisfaction: "We must take the overall situation into consideration. That rebel at Arutai ruined our elite in the first battle. The Oirats are eyeing you. You must keep your spirits up. Daming will not send troops to garrison in the future, just some civil servants."

"Ming people don't know how to garrison troops?"

As soon as Chahan's eyes lit up, he asked.

A Tai nodded and said: "I'm going this time, Emperor Ming gave a banquet, during the banquet, Alutai sang and danced and served wine, Emperor Ming personally agreed, not to garrison troops, but to send officials to participate in the management of the tribe."

The two of them forgot about the singing and dancing at Alutai, and only remembered that sentence: Emperor Ming promised not to garrison troops!

"Emperor Ming is so stupid... okay?"

After Chahan finished speaking, he looked around and only saw a few Ming people laughing and eating meat and drinking by the nearby campfire, so he felt relieved.

A Tai was looking at Fang Xing and Wang He who were slowly going away...

"Does it fit? Winter is coming,

It's very cold, remember to wear these socks. "

Fang Xing smiled and touched the top of the little girl's head, and said lovingly: "If anyone steals your socks, remember to report to King Ning, that person will become your slave, a slave that no one can change."

Fang Xing's tone was calm, but behind him were Xin Laoqi, Xiao Dao, and the interpreter.

"This is Uncle Xing He of Ming Dynasty, with a high position and authority. This time, he was entrusted by His Majesty to come here to appease everyone."

The translator lost no time in playing Zhu Di's card, and sure enough, those people all showed panic and flattered expressions.

The girl raised her head, sucked the snot in, and asked, "Can Your Majesty give me enough to eat?"

The girl's mother slapped her on the back of the head and cursed.

The girl still stared blankly at Fang Xing, her eyes full of longing.

Fang Xing knelt down, touched her face and said, "Yes, as long as there is no war, everyone will have enough to eat."

The girl's mother knelt on the ground begging for mercy when she heard the interpreter's translation.

"Get up and take good care of her. If anyone bullies her, go to King He Ning or the officials of Daming, they will make decisions for you."

This is the promise of Daming Xinghe Bo, that demon god!

Immediately, countless pairs of eyes of envy and hatred were cast on the mother and daughter.

Who would dare to bully her family in the future? Who dares to sit back and watch this mother and daughter suffer from hunger and cold?

Atai didn't dare, and the officials who stayed here in Daming didn't dare.

The bran basket jumps the rice basket!

The woman wept with joy, suddenly rushed over and hugged Fang Xing's legs, talking a lot.

The interpreter said awkwardly: "Uncle, she said that her husband went with Alutai and never came back, and wanted to ask Daming if he could give her a strong husband."

Fang Xing's face was full of black lines, and the interpreter hurriedly said: "You go to find your husband yourself, uncle has a high status, how can you do such things, let go."

The woman let go of her hand, Fang Xing felt helpless with snot and tears all over her face.

Along the way, two large boxes of socks glowed, most of which were given to women and children.

When he came back again, the hostile and fearful eyes along the way were much less. Wang He said in a low voice: "Xing Hebo, those socks are good, keep a few pairs for our family."

Fang Xing said angrily: "This is an ordinary product. The socks made by the Military Village for you are the good ones. For your sake, I want to kill you!"

Wang He said embarrassingly: "But your socks look comfortable!"

Fang Xing ignored him and went back to the original place. After sitting down, he saw that the three of them were relaxed, so he raised his bowl and said, "Who wants to join Daming?"

A Tai's complexion did not change, he raised his bowl and took a sip.

Chahan smiled and said: "Your Majesty is merciful, I, Chahan, must devote myself to Daming and never regret it."

"Have you ever studied Confucianism?" Fang Xing asked lightly.

Chahan said in Daming dialect: "Exactly. When I was young, my father hired a teacher and studied for several years."

Fang Xing nodded: "It turns out that he has long been interested in Daming! He can be regarded as the empress of Zhongliang."

Cha Han couldn't help raising his bowl to toast, Fang Xing also drank it with a smile.

Under Atai's staring intently or unintentionally, Bukhara got up and said: "Uncle, I, Bukhara...as long as Daming treats us well, I, Bukhara, will be loyal to Daming and His Majesty for the rest of my life."

Fang Xing raised his bowl in relief and said: "All the sages are the pillars of talent, with you here, the northern border of Daming is unbreakable, let us do a bowl for this!"

Amidst the gurgling sound of drinking, Fang Xing got up and looked around...

There are bonfires everywhere on the star-studded grassland, and people are laughing, drinking milk wine, eating meat, and drinking broth.

And in the newly built barracks, the soldiers of Jubao Mountain Guard were also eating, but there was no wine...

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Chapter 1145: Buy People's Hearts and Take the Warehouse to Daming - WuxiaWorld

It's rare for grassland people not to like wine, and Chahan and Bukhara are obviously greedy for it, but the jar is at Fang Xing's side now, so they don't want it.

"Sit down."

A-Tai spoke, and the two hurriedly sat down, and then began to explain.

"Sweating profusely..."

Atai interrupted: "From now on, I will call you Wang Ye."

The two were obviously taken aback, and Chahan moved his short, fat neck and said, "My... lord, this is..."

But Bukhara was silent, just staring at the roast sheep in a daze.

Atai glanced at Fang Xing, and then said: "Too...that traitor Alutai has been captured by Da Ming, from now on we are Da Ming's people, behave yourself, don't cause trouble for yourself."

Chahan hummed, appearing extremely reluctant.

"Stop pretending."

Fang Xing's words embarrassed the three of them.

The news of Alutai's defeat had already spread throughout the grassland, and the emperor of Ming Dynasty was still staying in Xinghe Fort, waiting for the news of non-subjects to provoke him to spread at the same time.

Are you interested in acting at this time?

Chahan's face became more cloudy, he looked at Xin Laoqi and Xiao Dao and said: "Arutai is defeated, the prince must be protected here, please allow Chahan to bring the headquarters over."

Atai smiled and said: "Let's not talk about this for now, let's have a drink first."

"Xing Hebo, is the Grand Master really... captured?"

Bukhara asked in a low voice, with veins popping out of his hands. flash dance novel network

Xin Laoqi held the handle of the knife, and the right hand of the small knife moved around his waist. Under the sun, there was a flash of light between his fingers.

"Bukhara!"

Atai shouted sharply.

Fang Xing watched Bukhara bow his head coldly, and immediately drops of water dripped down his face.

After taking a sip from the bowl, Fang Xing said to Wang He who was sitting next to a bonfire, "Old Wang, let's go and see those herdsmen."

Wang He was eating mutton while maintaining his majesty, when he heard the words, he got up with airs.

"Lao Qi and Xiao Dao followed with their things."

As soon as Fang woke up and walked away, Atai scolded: "Arutai has already become a prisoner of Emperor Ming, and we are facing the persecution of the Oirats, if you want to go to Oirats, then go, I will not stop you .”

Chahan smiled and said: "Don't worry, my lord, Bukhara only misses the old master temporarily, and it must be over in a few days. After all, Ming Dynasty is powerful, we can't beat it!"

Bukhara raised his head abruptly, with wet marks on the corners of his eyes, he said angrily: "The grand master is kind to me, can't you make me feel sad? Chahan, you are proud of the prince now, don't you want to have a fight with me?" field? Then come on, wrestling or fighting for your life, it's up to you!"

Chahan was furious at first, then held back, and said to Atai: "My lord, if it wasn't for the presence of the Ming army today, I would fight him!"

Atai said with satisfaction: "We must take the overall situation into consideration. That rebel at Arutai ruined our elite in the first battle. The Oirats are eyeing you. You must keep your spirits up. Daming will not send troops to garrison in the future, just some civil servants."

"Ming people don't know how to garrison troops?"

As soon as Chahan's eyes lit up, he asked.

A Tai nodded and said: "I'm going this time, Emperor Ming gave a banquet, during the banquet, Alutai sang and danced and served wine, Emperor Ming personally agreed, not to garrison troops, but to send officials to participate in the management of the tribe."

The two of them forgot about the singing and dancing at Alutai, and only remembered that sentence: Emperor Ming promised not to garrison troops!

"Emperor Ming is so stupid... okay?"

After Chahan finished speaking, he looked around and only saw a few Ming people laughing and eating meat and drinking by the nearby campfire, so he felt relieved.

A Tai was looking at Fang Xing and Wang He who were slowly going away...

"Do they fit? Winter is coming and it's very cold. Remember to wear these socks."

Fang Xing smiled and touched the top of the little girl's head, and said lovingly: "If anyone steals your socks, remember to report to King Ning, that person will become your slave, a slave that no one can change."

Fang Xing's tone was calm, but behind him were Xin Laoqi, Xiao Dao, and the interpreter.

"This is Uncle Xing He of Ming Dynasty, with a high position and authority. This time, he was entrusted by His Majesty to come here to appease everyone."

The translator lost no time in playing Zhu Di's card, and sure enough, those people all showed panic and flattered expressions.

The girl raised her head, sucked the snot in, and asked, "Can Your Majesty give me enough to eat?"

The girl's mother slapped her on the back of the head and cursed.

The girl still stared blankly at Fang Xing, her eyes full of longing.

Fang Xing knelt down, touched her face and said, "Yes, as long as there is no war, everyone will have enough to eat."

The girl's mother knelt on the ground begging for mercy when she heard the interpreter's translation.

"Get up and take good care of her. If anyone bullies her, go to King He Ning or the officials of Daming, they will make decisions for you."

This is the promise of Daming Xinghe Bo, that demon god!

Immediately, countless pairs of eyes of envy and hatred were cast on the mother and daughter.

Who would dare to bully her family in the future? Who dares to sit back and watch this mother and daughter suffer from hunger and cold?

Atai didn't dare, and the officials who stayed here in Daming didn't dare.

The bran basket jumps the rice basket!

The woman wept with joy, suddenly rushed over and hugged Fang Xing's legs, talking a lot.

The interpreter said awkwardly: "Uncle, she said that her husband went with Alutai and never came back, and wanted to ask Daming if he could give her a strong husband."

Fang Xing's face was full of black lines, and the interpreter hurriedly said: "You go to find your husband yourself, the uncle has a high status, how can you do such things, let go."

The woman let go of her hand, Fang Xing felt helpless with snot and tears all over her face.

Along the way, two large boxes of socks glowed, most of which were given to women and children.

When he came back again, the hostile and fearful eyes along the way were much less. Wang He said in a low voice: "Xing Hebo, those socks are good, keep a few pairs for our family."

Fang Xing said angrily: "This is an ordinary product. The socks made by the Military Village for you are the good ones. For your sake, I want to kill you!"

Wang He said embarrassingly: "But your socks look comfortable!"

Fang Xing ignored him and went back to the original place. After sitting down, he saw that the three of them were relaxed, so he raised his bowl and said, "Who wants to join Daming?"

A Tai's complexion did not change, he raised his bowl and took a sip.

Chahan smiled and said: "Your Majesty is merciful, I, Chahan, must devote myself to Daming and never regret it."

"Have you ever studied Confucianism?" Fang Xing asked lightly.

Chahan said in Daming dialect: "Exactly. When I was young, my father hired a teacher and studied for several years."

Fang Xing nodded: "It turns out that he has long been interested in Daming! He can be regarded as the empress of Zhongliang."

Cha Han couldn't help raising his bowl to toast, Fang Xing also drank it with a smile.

Under Atai's staring intently or unintentionally, Bukhara got up and said: "Uncle, I, Bukhara...as long as Daming treats us well, I, Bukhara, will be loyal to Daming and His Majesty for the rest of my life."

Fang Xing raised his bowl in relief and said: "All the sages are the pillars of talent, with you here, the northern border of Daming is unbreakable, let us do a bowl for this!"

Amidst the gurgling sound of drinking, Fang Xing got up and looked around...

There are bonfires everywhere on the star-studded grassland, and people are laughing, drinking milk wine, eating meat, and drinking broth.

And in the newly built barracks, the soldiers of Jubao Mountain Guard were also eating, but there was no wine...