"It went naturally."

Mrs. Zhang rubbed her hands together and said, "The Ming Dynasty treats us well, but those bitch slaves can't stand it and want to sabotage it. I'll go buy some wine."

"I want good wine!" Yue Er drooled.

"knew."

"Aye." Yue Dashu came home from school.

After hearing this, Yue Dashu said: "Ah, we don't have county schools in many places in Chenzhou! In order for the Ming Dynasty to run schools for us, the food in the county schools is much worse. It is said that even the Ming Dynasty wants to have a meal of mutton.

We have to find an excuse. Aye, the Ming Dynasty treats us really well."

"Um!"

Yue Er nodded, "Aye understands."

Later, Yue Er went to the county house.

Handing over the two short knives, Yue Er lowered his head, "The villain was greedy earlier, thinking that those two people would definitely die, so he quietly collected these two knives and resold them to make money."

What a cunning people in the market! Cao Ying said with a smile: "Why do you want to hand it over again?"

Yue Er lowered his head, feeling sincerely ashamed for the first time, "Although the villain was originally a liar, liars also have rules. Good people can't cheat, let alone people who are good to you, otherwise the sky will strike like lightning. The villain is big.

My son was studying in the county school, and when he came back he told me that the Ming Dynasty couldn't even afford mutton to run the school. The villain looked at the child's eyes and wanted to find a way to get in..."

His face turned red, "Mingfu is treating us well!"

Cao Ying watched him leave, feeling slightly moved in her heart.

Later he found Yang Xuan and relayed Yue Er's words.

"Lang Jun, this is enlightenment!" Cao Ying said with emotion: "In the past, what officials called education was to encourage learning and guide good deeds. They talked more and did less. Lang Jun only did things but did not talk, but there was peace.

The style of simplicity.”

Lao Cao is still a bit idealistic... Yang Xuan said: "The people must be fed and clothed before you can educate them. When you are hungry and shivering in the cold wind, who do you think you are telling them about etiquette, justice, integrity and shame?"

Can you listen?"

He said the two sentences he said in the Imperial College.

"If you have a solid storehouse, you will know etiquette; if you have enough food and clothing, you will know honor and disgrace."

Cao Ying was silent for a long time, then handed over her hands and said, "I would like to be taught."

The dinner was steamed buns. The old thief squatted under the eaves and sniffed, "It smells like beef."

The Tang Dynasty strictly prohibited the slaughter of farm cattle, but this is a grassland, and cattle are not a rare thing here.

The gray bun in the meat and bone soup reminded Yang Xuan of the food show in the scroll, where all kinds of noodles made people want to eat.

Take a sip of the soup first, it's delicious.

Add a few buns and it will become quite chewy.

Although Yang Xuan made ramen, Yi Niang still preferred making traditional buns.

"It's delicious." Cao Ying praised.

"It's so delicious!" The old thief's flattery went to a higher level.

But Yi Niang didn't respond.

"It's delicious." Wang Laoer said, and Yi Niang said proudly: "It seems to be really delicious."

The son of a family of treacherous ministers, only Wang Lao Er is honest.

Five miles outside the city, three hundred riders were also eating.

They ate dry food and drank water while eating.

Dong Huan was the leader of the Three Hundred Cavalry. He was eating and looking ahead.

In the night, someone asked: "What if there is no way to light a fire in the city tonight?"

Dong Huan said: "Then tomorrow."

"We still have to open the city gate!"

…

Farther away, three thousand riders were also having dinner.

Same as dry food.

The two brothers Hua Zhuo and Wahai were sitting on the floor. Naturally, they were treated differently, including dried meat, cheese, and milk wine.

Wahai finished eating early and said, "This will make my entry into the city more secure."

Hua Zhuo shook his head, "I think so too, but I'm just afraid that you will be recognized by them."

Wahai sighed, "Back then, you dared to lead a dozen people to raid the leader's tent, surrounded by hundreds of guards, but you never looked back and killed the leader in the end. Where was your courage back then? But it dissipated as you became Khan for a long time.

Yet?"

Hua Zhuo took a sip of milk wine, with memories in his eyes, "We were just a small tribe back then. If the leader hadn't exploited him too much, I wouldn't have thought of killing people. But he was so cruel! He asked for too many cattle, sheep, and horses every year, so I gave them to him.

We will starve to death, and if we don’t give it to the leader, we will be killed.”

At that time, Hua Zhuo was still young and a newborn calf. The small tribe could not bear the attack demanded by the leader, so he finally chose to assassinate the leader.

In that battle, Hua Zhuo charged forward without hesitation. After beheading the leader, he came out carrying the leader's head and ordered him to kneel down to the guards.

After a while, except for Wahai, there was no one standing in front of him.

"As long as we are ruthless enough, nothing in this world can stop us!" Hua Zhuo drank the wine in one gulp and threw the wine bag on the ground. "Wahai, if you want to be a master, you have to keep making progress. Why are the three major departments being

Tanzhou is under control? It’s all because of lack of unity.”

Wahai shook his head, "Everyone has his own ambitions, and it's impossible for them to work together. Besides, if we really can work together, who will we listen to? Sooner or later we will kill each other just to listen to who we listen to."

Hua Zhuo said calmly: "But what if we can unify the three major departments?"

Wahai was shocked, "You..."

Hua Zhuo smiled and said: "Do you think that since I became a khan, I have become depressed and only think about having fun? I have been thinking about how to unify the three major ministries. Last time Yang Xuan sent troops to kill two businessmen, and killed one

Small tribe, Wahai, those merchants roaming all over the grassland, they will describe me as a despicable person who only cares about asking for contributions but does not know how to protect the tribe."

Wahai was silent.

"If we don't change all this, let alone unify the three major ministries, there will be big problems within Vashe sooner or later."

Wahai then spoke, "Yang Xuan acted viciously."

"Yes, so I can only be more vicious than him." Hua Zhuo grinned, "It's time to use the insiders who worked so hard to buy in the city."

"Yang Xuan opened the door for business and ignored those who came into the city. This gave us an opportunity."

"More than 20 people have already sneaked into the city. They are all dead soldiers. Once the fire breaks out tonight, taking advantage of the chaos in the city, they will raid the city gate. Once the city gate opens, three hundred cavalry will take advantage of the situation and attack. Let's follow up.

And here comes Wahai..."

Hua Zhuo's eyes were blazing, "Don't forget, when the Jibo tribe attacked Zhang Yu County, they were defeated by Yang Xuan. Once the peace is broken, when Yang Xuan's head is flying on our banner, I will become the leader of the grassland.

The hero, the Khan in everyone’s heart!”

There was also more joy in Wahai's eyes.

"With such power, if we take advantage of the situation and call on the three major ministries to join forces to plot Chenzhou, He Lianchun will also pay attention."

"When we approached the city, that slutty fox forced us to withdraw. Do you know what I was thinking at that time?"

"Hate! Hate that we are not strong enough!"

"Yang Xuan wants to do business and make money. There are countless cars and horses in the city, and the population is also much larger. Once a fire breaks out, you can imagine the chaos in the city."

Hua Zhuo stood up and said with a stern look, "Wahai, I will become a khan on the grassland. I can still hold my head high when facing Beiliao. Sooner or later, I will replace their khan!"

…

The night is getting darker.

At the top of the city, Li Han squatted there, feeling quite dissatisfied.

In his opinion, he should be in charge of such matters. As for Yang Xuan, he should be in charge. But Yang Xuan assigned him to the top of the city to guard against enemy troops attacking the city gate.

The key is not to drink.

King Wei was even more furious.

As the number one master in the city, Yang Xuan actually asked him to hide in a private house instead of leading the cavalry to charge.

The key is not to drink.

Huh!

When did I become so good at drinking?

There was sudden movement outside.

A man turned back toward the room and raised his hand to his lips.
To be continued...