Li Fuda’s plan is actually complicated. The chieftains in Qianzhou and western Guizhou have rebelled but suffered from little help.

The most important thing is that even if the two sides united the local officials in southern Yunnan, they would not be able to raise an army together!

Although the Ming Dynasty is not as good as the ox-patch of His Majesty Yongle during his reign, the rotten ship has three kilograms of nails.

How many years have passed since the Zhang family’s ancestors conquered Annan.

Which local officials who rebelled over the years have had a good ending?!

Therefore, to make them willing to join the local officials in southern Yunnan, they naturally need to have great external support.

Where does this external force come from?!

Annan and Dongxu, these two families are the best help. If they can send troops from the border to Qianzhou, western Guizhou will naturally correspond!

"Annan and Dongzhao each sent 30,000 troops! There are 30,000 troops in the arms of me, and 100,000 troops from southern Yunnan, Qianzhou and western Guangxi!"

This is the army of 200,000!!

Shadingzhou was so excited that he trembled all over when he thought about it. Not to mention the 200,000 troops were able to guide the southwest.

Even if you swallow the southeast, it will be no difficult thing!

As for Annan, whether Dongxu will send troops, Shadingzhou feels it is not difficult.

As for Annan, their "Holy Sect" has been coveting the southwest of the Ming Dynasty for more than a day.

But I was scared back at that time and was timid for a while.

Not to mention Dongxu, the deep hatred between Mang Ruiti and the Ming Dynasty is almost known to all local officials.

Moreover, Dongxu has always coveted the territory of the two border countries, and it is difficult to send troops due to the interference of the Ming Dynasty.

If they send troops to occupy part of the land of the Ming Dynasty this time, they will also help southern Yunnan, Qianzhou, western Guizhou and other places to rebel and form a barrier.

Wouldn't the two countries be their mouths by then?!

That night, Shadingzhou asked the leaders of all families to come to have a drink, and the banquet was naturally accompanied by Li Fuda's passionate conversation.

Fraud... Bah! These people in southern Yunnan are talking about the passionate blood.

Guixi, in the dungeon.

"So... do you understand now?!"

Qin Meng had iron shackles on both hands and feet, and his eyes were filled with fear and fear.

The dungeon is dark and the candlelight is shining with a faint and dim light.

On the shelf next to the candlestick, there were torture instruments hanging.

But there seems to be no sign of being used passively, and Duan Cundong is in front of Qin Meng!

He gently wiped his hands with white silk and said quietly: "Yes, do you want to remind you again?"

"No! No! No! No!"

Qin Meng wanted to scream in horror, but in an instant he couldn't help but lower his voice.

Seeing him "thumping" sound, he actually knelt down directly for Duan Cundong.

The whole person crawled on the ground and shivered: "Sir! Please spare Xiao's life! Please spare Xiao's life!"

Duan Cundong used two fingers to sway the handkerchief behind him, and a thin man in black respectfully took it.

He stood up with a smile and actually helped Qin Meng up himself.

"Hey~! Although Lord Qin has a small mistake, he is also a master! Duan cannot bear Lord Qin's kneeling!"

Qin Meng was supported, but he struggled to stand up.

Hearing this, a flattering and ugly smile appeared on his face.

He bent down, hugged his waist and said respectfully: "It's worth it! You deserve it."

At this time, Qin Meng was completely gone from his former dignity. He was like a dog whose backbone was broken.

He crawled in front of Duan Cundong, looking at him, his eyes full of prayers.

"You...you just think that the young one is quite useful, so I will give the young one a way out!"

As he said that, he wanted to bow again.

But Duan Cundong was dragged down, and the old Duan said softly with a smile: "If it weren't for a way out, what will Duan come to find you?"

This sentence made Qin Meng's eyes lit up suddenly, and Duan Cundong patted his shoulder.

A man in black placed a chair behind him, and Lao Duan pressed Qin on the chair.

Another person placed a table in front of Qin Meng, and then plates of delicious dishes were brought up from the food box.

The fat hooves are covered with oily juice, and a fat chicken with moist skin and shiny feet.

Besides, the favorite rice dumplings of Guixi people are cut open!

Inside are large pieces of fat and thin three layers of meat. After simmering on high heat for a night, the grease has melted.

After cutting it open, you can smell the fragrance of oil, and a salted duck egg is stuffed into it.

The whole duck egg was filled with oil under lard, making people salivate.

Qin Meng looked at the dishes on the plate and his eyes were straightened, staring at his throat and rolling constantly.

Even Duan Cundong didn't even go to see it, perhaps he had forgotten his life and death at this moment.

"As these days, Lord Qin has been wronged! Let's put your stomach first!"

Duan Cundong's words seemed to wake Qin Meng up.

But when he saw him grab his elbow without saying a word, he immediately splashed fat.

Qin Meng's eyes changed now, and his whole eyes were as green as a hungry ghost.

After chewing two bites of the trotters, he grabbed the fat chicken again, and hugged the trotters and then chewed the fat chicken.

He didn't put down these two people and directly stuffed them into his throat with his fingers.

"Uh...hehe..."

This time it was stuck. The fat chicken slid down on Qin Meng's hooves.

He strangled his throat with both hands, his eyes widened and his throat kept making a "giggle..." sound.

Fortunately, the man in black next to the food box handed him a bottle of wine at the right time.

"Gudu~Gudu~" Qin Meng directly poured a large mouthful of wine before swallowing the rice dumplings, hooves and fat chickens in his throat.

After putting down the wine bottle, Qin Meng didn't even pause at all.

He grabbed the fat chicken with hoofs again and nibbled it like crazy.

Duan Cundong also seemed to be completely indifferent. He dragged over a chair and sat down to watch Qin Meng eat.

But Qin Meng didn't take it for long, and he almost finished it in less than a quarter of an hour.

The hooves were eaten up directly, and even the juice was swallowed by Qin Meng and the rice dumplings.

The bones of the fat chicken were chewed off, except for the bones on the hooves that could not be bitten and swallowed...

There was not even a chicken head left on the table, and all the food was eaten clean.

"Crazy~!" Qin Meng stood up and took two steps back, and bowed to Duan Cundong.

The head was stuck on the ground in the dungeon, and the sound of "Bangbangbang~" was rumbling.

"Qin is already full! I also ask Lord Duan to give me instructions, Qin will never refuse to die!"

Duan Cundong laughed and helped Qin up and said softly: "Mr. Qin is so serious!"

Then I saw Lao Duan let Qin Meng sit down again and waved his hand to let someone clean up the plates on the table.

After putting on the fragrant tea, he looked at Qin Meng with a smile.

"I heard... Lord Qin has a woman who has been familiar with since childhood and gave birth to a son with her to raise this city?"

Qin Meng didn't seem to be surprised that Duan Cundong would know about this matter, so he saw him lowering his head and whispering: "Sir, it's true."

"Oh~! You have a wife, but you're just fierce?!"

Qin Meng, who lowered his head, sighed when he heard this, "Sir, I laughed..."

It was also at this time that Duan Cundong slowly stood up and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Duan will ask you for a way out from the young master, of course! The premise is that you are doing your job well."

Qin Meng bowed and stood up when he heard this, and bowed again: "Thank you for your life-saving kindness!!"

"Cruff~!" The door of the cell opened.

Duan Cundong walked out, and outside the door, there were several men in black guarding.

As Lao Duan walked out of the dungeon, he left behind the iron wooden doors of the two dungeons.

Duan Cundong whispered: "He... is credible?!"
To be continued...