The summer in Halie is sunny, and Samarkand, the former pearl, is now full of broken walls and ruins.

A team of cavalry slowly walked on the street, and the person on the horses sighed: "I still remember how prosperous it was back then. Merchants from all directions exchanged goods here and then sent them to all sides."

"Now... Fortunately, the caravan is still back."

Ye Siya saw the caravan, and the merchants were squatting beside an abandoned building to trade, still looking cunning.

Several businessmen looked at Ye Siya vigilantly, then turned around and spoke lowered.

During the civil war, Samarkand changed hands several times, and was eventually taken by Meiergan. In order to raise money and grain, even though he couldn't ensure how long he could save it, he still couldn't wait to promise safety and re-summon the caravan.

With a caravan, there will be taxes and materials, the power of Ma'ergan gradually expanded.

All the way to a well-preserved palace, after searching, Ye Siya was taken in.

There are ruins outside, but the palace is still luxurious.

When he saw the Meiergan, Ye Siya said respectfully: "Brother, I have heard of your reputation among the Ming people. The name of King Halie has once again caused fear among the Ming people."

The man sitting above snorted coldly and said, "Yesiya, you have become a prisoner of the Ming people. At that time, the father was still thinking about rescuing you, but you came back by yourself. Tell me, what does the Ming people want you to do?"

The guards standing next to them all held the hilt of the knife and glared at Ye Siya.

This is an elite army that emerged from chaos. Their number is not as large as that of Lao Wang, and they can fight...

Ye Siya was not panicked, he said, "Brother, the Ming people are not a threat."

Mei'ergan stared at him viciously and asked, "Have you been a lobbyist for Mingren?"

Ye Siya smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, the Ming people don't need me to be a lobbyist."

"Do they want to attack Halie?"

Having just captured Samarkand, Meiergan was a little worried that Ming people would take the opportunity to go on an expedition. At that time, he was not yet firm in his foothold, so he would have to give up this important place.

Ye Siya said, "Brother, I have just come from the other brothers. I told them that the Ming Dynasty had no ambitions for Halie, and we should live in peace."

A sneer came from above, and Meiergan said disdainfully: "You were dumbed out of the Ming people. How could the two countries have peace since that war? If it weren't for the distance, the Ming people's army would have come long ago."

Ye Siya argued: "Brother, the Ming people are now on the sea. They are arguing about whether to continue going to sea in the court, and they also say they will go to a very far place. As for the grassland, it took them several years to build Xinghe City, and the immigrants still pretend to be unsatisfied with that city. What are they doing when they attack Halie? Should they build another city? Where do people come from?"

"Are Ming people very rich?"

Mei'ergan asked an irrelevant question, and Ye Siya subconsciously replied: "It's very rich."

Mei'ergan nodded, looked a little more gentle, and said, "What are those people thinking? I guess they must have driven you out. If it weren't for your previous bullying, they wouldn't have given you food and supplies."

Ye Siya said embarrassedly: "Yes, brother, they were still fighting there. There was some movement between the two lambs and meat, so they stopped and were watching."

"They are afraid, fearing that the flesh is charming to expand to the east."

Meiergan said contemptuously: "The Ming people built a city in the east, and the two sheep and Halie people in the west are also very powerful. Halie can only unite to resist the jackals, tigers and leopards. I am going to send someone to tell them that they will either join forces or I will launch an attack, unify Halie under a banner, and fight for the glory of the past!"

Ye Siya wanted to persuade him a few times, but Meiergan shook his head and said, "You go and rest first, have a meal with me later, and tell me about the situation of Mingren."

Ye Siya was very disappointed. He was led out. The only good news was that he could sleep peacefully and not worry about the harassment of robbers and horse bandits.

Halie's chaos led to an increase in the number of thieves, and large forces and cities were the best refuges.

So many people entered Samarkand, who relied on their meager income to maintain the life of their family by working for the bamboo.

Pedestrians on the street were ragged and their paces were rushed.

Ye Siya was a guest at least, and after being warned, those pedestrians were far away from him.

"Catch him!"

After a loud shout, the two guards hid beside him with Ye Siya.

After a noise ahead, a man in rags rushed over, followed by more than a dozen soldiers.

Ye Siya looked at the man running away in a panic and felt a sudden slap in his heart.

This is a wise man!

The familiar aura on that face was the breath that the person who guarded him often showed.

The man was running away. Just as he ran to the place parallel to Yesiya, a man who didn't know where it rushed out and tried hard to beat him with the wooden stick in his hand.

Ye Siya saw the man reaching out to block it. He even saw his arm with a broken bone hang down by a wooden stick, and then the wooden stick hit it again...

The man fell to the ground, and more than a dozen soldiers rushed over to control him.

The man who took action smiled and leaned over, and a soldier slapped him to the ground with a casual slap.

"This is a spy from Ming people!"

The two soldiers tied the man's hands and dragged him up. The broken arms bent into a strange shape, and the howling was extremely harsh. The soldiers said proudly: "They collect information here and assassinate our people. According to His Highness's instructions, they will execute him immediately!"

Watching the death of the same kind is a hobby of human beings. When we learn that the person who is going to be executed is still his own mortal enemy, the atmosphere is almost more lively than going to the market.

Just a little far from the palace, there is an open area.

What Samarkand lacked the least at this time was labor. With the orders from the palace, a wooden platform quickly rose up.

Mingren was tied and knelt on the platform. There were several soldiers standing beside him. One of them waved his whip and said, "Fight!"

Bang!

The skills of Halie people playing horse whip are probably the best in the world. After a beautiful whip flower, they screamed endlessly.

Ye Siya also looked down from below, and he shook his head and said, "Tell your brother, don't irritate Mingren."

The guards who accompanied him said dissatisfiedly: "This is Samarkand, and the Ming people could not set foot here when they were most proud."

The Ming people on the stage were grabbed by someone from the front, and their whole body could only bear the whip with a tight end. In the screams, Ye Siya saw a bit more cruel on the face full of pain.

This is a dead soldier!

I also remembered the two most elite special yamen in the Ming Dynasty.

Jinyiwei and Dongchang!

Are you from the Jinyiwei?

"Tell me your origin and identity!"

The whipping on the stage stopped for a moment, and a general interpreter was calling out to the Mingren.

Mingren's hair was pulled, so his head could rotate very little. He gasped, tried to raise his eyes and looked around, and gradually started to laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The general interpreter waved his hand and the whip fell on his back again.

"ah……"

After screaming, Mingren took advantage of the gap and shouted: "Don't worry about me! Don't worry about me!"

The desperate look made people feel trembling, and some people have lowered their heads and dared not look at that face.

Tongzhi stopped the whipping again, and then squatted on the side of Mingren, saying, "Speak out your accomplices, we will let you enjoy the wine and...beauties."

Mingren gasped, he looked at the crowd greedily, and tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes. He roared, "Don't worry about me! I can't say, I can't say anything!"

The whipping could not be unbearable for him, but the severe pain from the broken arm almost drowned his mind.

He howled suddenly and shouted, "I can stand it!"

Tongzhi stood up and said coldly: "You are seeking death."

"Remember to tell them, I didn't say it, I didn't say it..."
Chapter completed!