Brothers and sisters, it’s the end of the month, and there must be some people who are dissatisfied with the Jazz.

What to do?

Smash! Smash with monthly tickets decisively!

...

The Jazz tried his best, but the manpower was sometimes poor. If there was any mistake, please be tolerant! Just smile!

After the Ming Dynasty, Wuyun felt that although his life in Oirat was good, he became a beggar immediately compared with the Ming Dynasty.

Especially on the first day of staying in the inn, a minor official thought she didn't understand the Ming Dynasty, so he muttered that even women were smelly, and Wuyun had to take a bath every day.

Early in the morning, after washing up with the utensils provided by the inn, Wuyun went out to have breakfast, which was also a habit developed in the Ming Dynasty.

If you have money, you willful. The public security in Peking is excellent. Wuyun led his horse out without taking his entourage. After seeing it, the clerk in the inn immediately reported it. However, Shangguan said lazily: "This woman has a wild path. Even the Zhao Palace has been in, so we don't have to worry about it. As for the rest, there are naturally people from the Jinyiwei and the East Factory staring at it."

The little official remembered the fragrance he smelled when he passed by the dark clouds, and said, "Sir, this woman has learned everything in the Ming Dynasty and used all kinds of rouge and water. She is a beauty."

...

Wuyun was confident in her appearance, but on the way to the Ming Dynasty, Su De kept reminding her not to think about using beauty, but she angered her. So Su De was dead, and she didn't blink.

The wealthy people in Peking never eat breakfast outside, and those small stalls are prepared for the people.

The combination of noodles and pancakes is the most popular. Wuyun found a family to sit down and ordered a bowl of noodles and meatloaf.

"Does the girl want to add chili? Add some chili in this weather, and your body is warm and you don't feel cold when riding a horse."

The man who set up the stall and other diners looked at the dark clouds leading to the Malay, but they still asked about their preferences habitually.

"Add it, add more."

Wuyun felt that the biggest harvest he had when he came to Peking was pepper. If this thing was found on the grassland, he would not dare to go out in winter.

Hot noodles, red peppers, a bite of noodles, and a bite of meat patty, it makes people hope to eat it forever, don't stop.

The man who set up the stall felt a little sad that he had given too much pepper, so he muttered: "Fortunately, Xinghe Bo planted the peppers. With more peppers, it not only keeps warm, but also makes the food much more delicious!"

"Did Fang Xing also make the pepper?"

Dark cloud stopped chopsticks and raised his head. His bright red lips made the man in the stall lose his mind for a moment, and then frowned and said, "You are so unruly girl. Can you call Xing and Bo's name? Have a meal and leave!"

Wuyun worked hard, and finally gave the money generously, stood up and said, "Why can't I scream? I'll go find him now!"

Well……

The man and diners who set up the stall looked at the dark clouds that were riding on the horse. Someone said, "This girl is not a admirer of Xing He Bo, right? She looks pretty good. I just heard that Xing He Bo has a Hedong Lion at her home. She is afraid that there will be disaster when she goes there!"

"Nonsense, you scholar studied in vain, didn't you see this girl's horse? Which woman in the Ming Dynasty would ride a horse alone? She must be not from Peking!"

...

The dark clouds walked out of the city and relied on the stimulation of the peppers, but they didn't feel cold.

When he arrived at Fangjiazhuang, Fang Qi was guarding the door today. He was stunned when he saw the dark clouds and quickly asked about the origin.

"I am Wuyun, the messenger of the little prince. If you report it, Xing and Bo will naturally know who I am."

Fang Qi came out soon after entering and said with a stern face: "My master is still eating, please come in."

...

Fang Xing was indeed having breakfast and supervising potatoes. As for the two wives, they went to the back garden to farm early in the morning, saying that they wanted to renovate the garden.

Potato was wearing a scarf and eating noodles listlessly, and the poached egg was pierced by him.

"It's delicious, after eating, my dad will take you to see the guests."

Ping An was also taken over, and the potatoes who lost their younger brother were unable to get excited.

"Dad! Lies."

What Tudou likes most is meeting the guests, Fang Xing said helplessly: "When did Dad cheat on you? Eat quickly."

...

When Fang Xing showed up in the front hall with potatoes, Wuyun was almost seeing through the wall.

"Miss Wuyun, what's the matter with Mr. Fang?"

Fang Xing led Tudou to the main seat, and Xin Laoqi personally guarded Tudou. For a moment, he was full of momentum, making people think that Tudou was the one who could make the decision.

Wuyun smiled at Tudou, and gave him a serious face, and then said, "Xinghe Bo, what does Daming think of the little prince?"

"You are interested, just ask this kind of question."

Fang Xing pondered and said, "I heard that Tuohuan's name was chosen by Alutai?"

"Yes! So the little prince and Alutai are incompatible!"

Wuyun's reaction was quick, and some diplomats were of quality.

Fang Xing looked at Tudou carelessly and suddenly said, "King Zhao asked you to cooperate in Changyuelou, what promise did you make?"

"without!"

Wuyun's expression remained unchanged, and then he said, "Xing and Bohe said this. This was the first time I met King Zhao that day."

"Yeah?"

Fang Xing still looked at Tudou casually: "I heard that Tuohuan is working hard to control and constantly annex the surrounding tribes. Princess Samur's name is very useful, just like a beacon in the dark night, which can always attract many moths. Tuohuan's subordinates should be very strong."

Potato listened without blinking, his little head was still bit by bit, as if he was agreeing with Fang Xing's words.

Fang Xing smiled encouragementally, then turned around and saw Wuyun's pale face, and said, "What, has Tuohuan been told about his recent situation by my uncle?"

Wu Yunqiang smiled and said, "The little prince is having a hard time now. The three Ola tribes and the other two are eyeing the little prince. Although Alutai is frightened by the princess's place, he sends people to grab some things from time to time, otherwise I wouldn't have come to the Ming Dynasty for help."

"The Ming Dynasty is also very difficult."

At this time, a small knife appeared at the door. He nodded at Fang Xing, and then left again.

Fang Xing took so long to eat breakfast, but in fact, Xiaodao rushed to the palace and reported to Zhu Di about Wuyun coming to the Fang family.

It seems that Zhu Di is fine, so Fang Xing can test the dark clouds.

"Let's just say it, Daming is very poor. If you want to get benefits, what price did Tuohuan prepare for?!"

Fang Xing's momentum suddenly changed, his eyes sharply locked in the dark clouds, and asked aggressively.

Wuyun felt his chest tight and his heart tight, and then he remembered what Su De told him along the way.

"That side woke up and fought in the north and the north, killing countless people. Think about Jiaozhi, North Korea and Japan, and think about the three guards of Doyan."

"In the eyes of such people, the enemy only has the difference between being able to kill and not being able to kill. Don't think that he will covet your beauty. I guess he wants to break your slender neck even more!"

Wuyun couldn't help looking at Fang Xing, and found that his gaze was indeed on his neck. He couldn't help but feel confused and said, "Xinghe Bo, I don't know that in order to check and balance Alutai, Daming should give it to..."

"What should I give it to? Is it a free benefit to you?"

Fang Xing's momentum changed again, and he sarcastically said: "Don't think about good things. People on the grassland emphasize reality. Today's friends will turn against each other for a plump grassland tomorrow. Brothers can also fight with each other, so the benefits! There is only interests in your eyes!"

Wuyun was speechless, but Fang Xing continued, "I talked about the interests, so what kind of benefits can Tuohuan give to Daming in exchange?"

“Arutai…”

The dark cloud blurted out, as if the name Alutai could ward off evil spirits.

“Arutai?”

"ridiculous!"

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "The last time Ben Bo raided Alutai in Xinghe, he fought with less and wiped out all the people! You should know, right?"

Wuyun nodded involuntarily and said, "I know."

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at her and said, "Will Tuohuan still dare to use checks and balances Alutai as a bargaining chip?"
Chapter completed!