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Chapter 5 Respective Computation

Everyone in the tent didn't know why the sudden "master" sounded.

Only Zhang Xuezhao snorted and turned slightly.

Liu Ruiying sat at the end of the door and looked at the second generation ancestor of Dingzhou Prefecture.

A pair of black and purple jade armor was worn on the outside of a gold-edged crane red robe, a double-buckle hook belt of a crouching tiger was tied around his waist, and a thin brocade and snow silk boots on the clouds and geese. The most ridiculous thing was that he actually tied a string of gold-wire oak-inned jade beads on the majestic long knife.

In Tang Zhongsong's imagination, perhaps the Lord Zhangsi, who was the dragon in the sacred dragon, dressed up like this, extremely heroic and quite dignified.

"Master, after we parted in Dingzhou Prefecture City, my disciples are so hard to find you!"

Tang Zhongsong didn't care about others at all, and he had never had this habit. He took two steps forward and bowed down.

"Ouch!"

Before his knees could touch the ground, a bulge appeared on his forehead.

"Who is it? Who dares to attack me!"

"That's it! Who dared to hurt our Mr. Tang after eating it!"

Jiang Hengjiao didn't know what happened between Mr. Tang and Zhang Xuejiao. But Tang Zhongsong wanted to bow to the master, but Zhang Xuejiao obviously refused. But if you want to bow to me, I won't stop you. Now I have beaten you with chopsticks, so I will think you have bowed me, and I will bow to you very seriously.

Kang Hengjiao gave Park Jung-hong a color, and the two walked to the side and talked silently.

"Oh, this must be Miss Li Yun! The girl has admired her for a long time, but she was unable to get out of business, so she has never seen her. But the few times I sent people to prepare a car to hand over the famous posts to the girl but they were like a rock sinking into the sea? Is there anything wrong with her doing? If there is really something wrong with offending the girl, I hope the girl will forgive her."

Tang Zhongsong covered his forehead and looked down and saw Li Yun, and instantly forgot about "Master". If he didn't have the word "yo" in front, his remarks would be both appropriate and steady. If he didn't know how to listen, he would think that this was a student from a scholarly family, with a very bookish spirit.

Li Yun frowned slightly. Mr. Tang's color is the most famous person in Dingzhou Prefecture. There is no beautiful girl he has never teased. But with his life experience, clothing, and appearance, those girls who have been teased are not angry no matter what, so they can only smile helplessly.

"Zhenghong! I'm hungry! But... if you want to go to war, let's have a simple meal. Go and find me a few white steamed buns, cut some cooked beef, four dishes of green vegetables, and two pots of wine. Oh, it's better if there are stewed dog legs."

Zhenghong responded and looked at Jiang Hengjiao in embarrassment. He had already told her the whole story of this time.

Since you are older than me and are now on your territory, this little ancestor is yours. Besides, I am not a magician, so how can I set up a table for you in a moment?

"Mr. Tang, I will investigate the envoy of the Tianmu Province in the Xiazhongdu."

After Tang Zhongsong's performance ended, Liu Ruiying felt that it was necessary to say hello to him. After all, he was the son of Dingzhou Zhoutong. Why did he have to give the other party a little face when doing things on other people's territory, right?

"Inquiry envoy? What is it... Zhenghong? Do we have this title in Dingzhou?"

Park Jung-hong was so scared that he ran to Tang Zhongsong and whispered.

The young master is a playboy and is ignorant of the world.

But I can't pretend to be stupid and behave. If I offended the Investigation and Inquiries Department, wouldn't I be the one who was unlucky after the investigation of the State Council? Even if Tang Ming was enlightened, he wouldn't have pushed out his own son.

After losing his nose, this little ancestor finally understood. Tang Zhongsong changed the knife to his left hand and patted Liu Ruiying on the shoulder with his right hand.

"Since you've come from afar, don't be restrained. You're all your brothers, tell him any time you need it."

Tang Zhongsong pointed to Park Jung-hong beside him.

Liu Ruiying felt that Tang Zhongsong's image was slowly coincident with the booklet in his baggage, and every point he showed was closely matched with the rules and regulations recorded above.

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Northwest royal court tent.

The wolf king Mingyao's big golden sword sat in the first seat.

Today is the moon worship meeting.

The weather here is even colder, and braziers are placed in every corner of the tent. Compared with Dingzhou Prefecture, the tent of this prairie royal court seems particularly shabby and simple.

On the table in front of Mingyao was seven plates of stewed meat. He held a short knife and sent it into his mouth while cutting it.

People in the grassland mainly eat meat and eat a lot.

Being able to eat meat and drinking well is a symbol of a brave man. But Mingyao alone obviously cannot finish these seven plates of meat.

He just simply likes the number seven.

Even his court tent was seven zhang long, seven zhang wide, and seven zhang high.

There are wheels under the tent for easy movement.

People in the grassland choose places where water and plants are abundant, and they have to make several changes year by year. Especially before the cold winter comes, you must rush to the pastures where winter is over, otherwise the cattle and sheep will freeze to death.

They call this place a winter nest.

For them, if they lose cattle and sheep, they will lose everything, and they will lose the only capital to survive in this vast world.

The grassland people are called wandering nations because they have been rushing all their lives and have no place to live. They struggle on the brink of destruction and surviving, and grow and become powerful in the struggle against the great power of nature.

They do not believe in gods and Buddhas, but only worship heaven and earth. They rely on their companions, the swords at their waists and the wolf at their crotch, while respecting their ancestors and all things in nature.

When every grasslander is born, they will have a wolf named after their own name.

It is very likely that he was born on the back of this wolf's father. From this, the father followed the father and the son passed down from the son.

The difference is that they are not as heroic as outsiders imagine. This kind of life of dying day always makes the whole grassland filled with sad songs. The lyrics are very simple, as small as a few cattle and sheep died at home, as big as how many warriors our troops lost, and even accidentally lost a few strands of hair today.

The grassland has grown from dozens of cattle and sheep and more than a dozen wolves to its current scale, and it has been exchanged for countless generations of wolf kings with blood, sweat, and tears.

They are not good at farming and do not weave. Therefore, plundering became the only way to reserve resources. King Dingxi once tried to communicate with the Wolf King to build trade ports on the northwest border. Even the original transactions used for bartering can stabilize the situation on the border.

But he overestimated the patience of the grassland people and underestimated the sinisterness of his own people. With both sides not knowing it, it turned into a situation where there was no way to deal with it.

war.

The grassland lacks iron tools. Therefore, iron smelting workshops are not allowed to be opened in the border towns to avoid being used by the enemy. However, some unscrupulous merchants take risks and secretly transport the iron tools and food from the Central Plains to the grassland in exchange for their famous horses, wolves and beauties full of exotic styles.

"Reporting to the throne, General Lu, the left and right, Ang Xiong has arrived at the account. The right and right reed belong to Zhuifeng, enter the forest, welcome the fire, open the mountain, Zhuri, Zhuri, Guanxing, and Lanchen have arrived."

"Where is the moon-swallowing team?"

Mingyao asked.

He knew very well what happened on the border recently.

But this is the case with the superiors. Since you don’t say it, I won’t ask first.

"I will not know the throne."

"As early as half a month ago, the General of the Month Swallowing Ministry had sent people to convey today's meeting, but he did not receive a reply until the General of the Month Swallowing Ministry set out for the royal court. Therefore, the General of the General of the Three Divisions had to lead the current departure to avoid delaying the grand event of our king."

The high voice was calm and quiet, without any abnormality.

"The throne, the Moon Sacrifice Conference is the first of the three major events in my grassland. I am so unharmed that the entire part of the Moon Sacrifice Conference failed to attend the Moon Sacrifice Conference on time. I will finally think that it should be a heavy punishment."

General Ang Xiong of the Right Reed is Ang Ran’s younger brother.

The two have been fighting openly and secretly for decades, and it is well known on the grassland. The wolf king has never been in the middle to reconcile. After all, if the general and the ministers do not fight, the throne will be unstable. The more fiercely they fight each other and the more happy they fight, the more stable the throne will be.

"Children, remember that they never fight each other or fight themselves. They are all fighting for favor and power. So as long as the favor is given, the power is in your hands, then you don't have to be afraid even if they have a quarrel."

When Mingyao was a child, the previous generation of wolf king said this to him.

He didn't remember the other Mingyao he taught.

It was this sentence that Mingyao carved it deep in his bones and blood.

"Since that's the case, the iron tools, 60% of the food and grass needed for my grassland in the new year after the Moon Festival, as well as the consumption of our royal court, are all provided by Zuo Lu to show punishment."

Mingyao did not want to start a full-scale war with King Dingxi for the time being, so he only put a little pressure on Anran. Because the five towns on the border are really suitable as the springboard for the grassland to advance to the Central Plains.

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Dingzhou Guanyi.

In the end, Park Jung-hong was unable to find Mr. Tang's white steamed buns and beef. A few taels of loose wine were bought from the evacuated people at a high price.

"Master, you promised to hand over my acupoint-punching skills. How could you leave without any confidence?"

Soup Chung had enough food and drank it, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

"I've never seen a rogue like you!"

Zhang Xuejue said angrily.

"Hehe, no matter what, my points are bigger than you, right?"

That day, in the gambling house in Dingzhou Prefecture City, Zhang Xuejiao killed all the leopards, which made the people in the gambling house red and went up to take action. Unexpectedly, more than a dozen big men were knocked to the ground with a light poke with Paijiu with Zhang Xuejiao.

This scene happened to be seen by Mr. Tang, who had just woken up last night.

Tang Zhongsong was so stubborn that he wanted to learn from his master. In the end, Zhang Xuejue couldn't resist, and the two decided to decide to decide the decision by gambling.

The rules are very simple. Three pigments compare points. Whoever is bigger and hard will listen to whoever is stronger.

Both of them are veterans in the casino, so naturally they are both three and six, leopard, and draw!

Zhang Xuezhao was a little scared and felt that he had to spend some time today before he could get out. Who would have thought that Mr. Tang grabbed a sperm from Zhang Xuezhao and swallowed it into his stomach. He even said with a smile that he had won.

When Zhang Xuejue saw that there was nothing he could do, he had to agree first. Mr. Tang was overjoyed and took Zhang Xuejue to the inner palace of Dingzhou Prefecture. He said that he would have a big banquet for guests on the second day and give a full ceremony to apprenticeship. As a result, early the next morning, Tang Zhongsong knocked on the door and greeted his master and found that the room was empty.

Liu Ruiying thinks that Tang Zhongsong is the real person he has come into contact with in the past few days.
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