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Chapter 1136 Pathfinder, Humiliation (for the twentieth leader: Calligraphy and painting

Thanks to the book friend for the reward of the "Wild of Calligraphy and Painting" leader, the 20th!

A whimpering sound came from the dark night, and then Fang Wu and other servants appeared, dragging ten prisoners in their hands.

When they saw Fang San on the firewood, the fool knew what he was going to do, so the prisoners struggled.

Fang Xing's eyes turned, and then said, "I said I will take you out and I will take you back...rest in peace!"

Fang Xing turned around and waved his hand, then walked away with big strode.

"Brother Three...we will take you home..."

Li Jialong couldn't kneel down. He couldn't help but burst into tears when he remembered Fang San's care and teaching along the way.

Xin Laoqi looked at this scene coldly and waved: "Let me find the way for Lao San to explore the way!"

The sword light flashed, and Xin Laoqi threw the torch in his hand on the pile of firewood. With a bang, the flames soared into the sky. A cavalry next to him came over and took a look.

"What's the matter?"

Xin Laoqi said: "The brothers in the family died in battle and saw him off."

The rattlers saw the servants next to them carrying heads to the fire, just like three animals during the sacrifice, but there were ten heads.

Most of the people who can burn and worship alone have a good status, so the rangers did not disturb them, nodded and left.

On one side is passing away, on the other side is…

It took only a while to wake up, there were already tents here.

"Don't Your Majesty enter Xinghe Fort?"

Fang Xing found the largest tent, which was magnificent.

Wang Fusheng led people to guard outside the tent and said, "Your Majesty saw this big tent in Alutai and said he wanted to feel it. I will stay here tonight."

Fang Xing didn't go in, and stood by and asked, "What do you think of Tuohuan?"

When Tuohuan ran away today, he was already in Zhu Di's sight, but the main force of the coalition forces was right in front of him, so he naturally let him go.

Wang Fusheng had just finished the meal ball and burped and said, "That boy is slippery. If he is half a step late today, His Majesty will definitely be asked to chase him. This is fate! God wants to keep him alive."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Well, this is fate. However, after Arutai was captured, the Tatars must have a battle for power, which gave the Oirats the opportunity to rise, so... I don't know whether it's good or bad to crippled the Tatars."

Wang Fusheng touched his hungry stomach and said, "Uncle Xing and go in quickly, otherwise His Majesty will ask again."

Fang Xing nodded, smiled and touched a compressed biscuit for him.

“Eat slowly.”

After Fang Xing lifted the curtain and entered, Wang Fusheng sent the biscuits under his nose and sniffed them. He said in the envious eyes of his two subordinates: "It smells milky."

The people who meet have a share, and each of them divides some of them. When they finish their mouths, the first taste makes them feel that this is the supreme delicacy.

"Xing and Bo are indeed omnipotent! This thing must be slowly melted into your mouth before going to bed at night, otherwise it would be a waste."

A guard wrapped the compressed biscuits that were missing in grease with heartache. If he was in Beijing, he would take them home after the price was paid and try them for his family.

Wang Fusheng ate it a few bites, then licked the debris on his hands and said, "Princess Wanwan often sends some food to His Majesty. Sometimes it is taken from the Fang family. I have eaten it several times. It is indeed delicious and makes people miss it."

Another guard said, "It's all full of mutton. I heard that it's the freshest way to cook it, hot pot, tsk! Thinking of the hot mutton, I..."

The tent was filled with a large smell of sheep, but it was still within the acceptable range.

As soon as Fang Xing came in, he saw a few small pots in the big tent, including Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Gaoxu, Zhang Fu, Xue Lu, and Yang Rong.

"How did you come?"

Zhu Di's voice was a little heavy, and Fang Xing hurriedly said, "Go over there and check it out."

Sitting in the empty place, the hot pot in front of me was bubbled up, the mutton inside was actually sliced, and there were some large ingredients.

Fang Xing looked very calm. He found a small porcelain bottle, then poured some chili powder into a small bowl, added some salt and mutton soup and stirred it, and the chili water was done.

When Fang Xing picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it in a chili water and stuffed it into his mouth. After eating, his eyes narrowed, Zhu Gaoxu could not sit still the first time.

"Hey! Fang Xing, what is that? Get one for me, uh! Please make one."

Fang Xing's frown dissipated. He was not a servant. If it were what Yang Rong said just now, he could have smashed it in one bowl.

He made another chili water and gave it to Zhu Gaoxu. Fang Xing felt that it was not good to be favored by one and the other, so he simply made one for each person.

"chili!"

Zhu Di ate chili peppers a lot. After the imperial doctor had eaten hot pot more than a dozen times, he said that chili peppers could drive away the cold. He suggested that Zhu Di should eat more, and he almost never missed this thing.

He was not interested in Zhu Gaoxu and Fang Xing's lawsuit. As long as Fang Xing was not attracted by Zhu Gaoxu, he would not care even if the two of them fought.

"Well, it's really a lot more delicious and has less mutton."

Xue Lu praised: "Xinghe Bo is indeed a foodie. When I return to the capital, I will have to go to the first fresh to have a satisfying meal!"

Yang Rong smiled and said, "The weather turns cold after returning to Beijing, so it's so comfortable to eat hot pot."

Zhu Zhanji was used to eating Fang's dishes and said, "Grandpa Huang, you have to add some things to dip in the water and mix it. The taste is beautiful. If you dislike greasy, you can also add some vinegar to make it more flavor."

Zhu Gaoxu was gnawing on the side of the sheep bones and sucking the bone marrow, and interjected occasionally: "Father, you should bring a chef with you. At least this mutton can make it more delicious."

Zhu Di put down his chopsticks and said, "You guys, you can't lose your singing and dancing if you have wine and meat. People come and come to Alutai to come and dance to cheer up your fun!"

This was the first time Fang Xing saw a grand event that humiliated the enemy leader. He wiped his hands and raised his glass to congratulate Zhu Di.

Zhu Di took a sip and said, "The Tatars are scared, and the Oirat will be proud again. However, in the battle today, more than 3,000 Oirat cavalry were wiped out. In addition, the ones ahead were severely damaged. The grassland can be quiet for several years, and all the officials will drink together."

Everyone had a drink and the atmosphere became warmer. Taking advantage of Zhu Di's tilt to talk to Zhu Zhanji, Yang Rong, who was in the lower head, leaned over and said, "I am afraid that Your Majesty will go to attack the Oirat, so that will be a big trouble."

Fang Xing nodded. Once the news of the failure of the coalition forces reached the grassland, as long as you learn that Zhu Di was still continuing to in-depth conquest, no one dared to stand up and all ran away.

We live with the grass and come back next time, but the Ming Dynasty could only use the food and grass without success.

"It's not easy to replenish supplies along the way. If it weren't for the potatoes you made, Xia Yuanji would have wanted to die..."

Fang Xing nodded again, then pointed outside the tent, and Yang Rong immediately sat upright.

Alutai came, and he was wearing clothes similar to the style of a woman in the Ming Dynasty and came in colorfully to pay homage.

Zhu Di nodded, and Alutai immediately started his own performance.

I can't bear to witness it!

Alutai's dance is probably the kind that happened during the grand event on the grassland, but he jumped out at this time, without any masculinity, and was actually gentle.

Under the threat of death, he still bowed his head.

Looking up, everyone was watching with interest. Even Zhu Gaoxu stopped eating and picked up the wine bowl and savored it slowly.
Chapter completed!
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