"Xiao Ning, there is no need for this?"

After leaving the village after nightfall, it was necessary to have the consent of the second leader Fang Lin before opening the door. When he heard that Lin Ning had to go to the grassland overnight to apply needles to Tian Wuniang, Fang Lin said with a strange expression.

Although several of the heads can see that the boss has been closely related to this fiancé who has a bad criminal record recently, there seems to be no need for someone to be so anxious, right?

Fang Lin was also worried that Lin Ning would ruin Tian Wuniang's big deal.

Lin Ning shook his head and said, "Uncle San, if it is a thing, such as how to directly introduce the water from the Canglan River into the parcel, I can't do it yet. But how to get salt is only easy for me. You really... look for the distance."

When Fang Lin heard this, his triangle eyes almost widened and he stuttered: "Xiao...Xiao Ning, you said...you said you could get... salt?!"

How is this possible?

Lin Ning sighed softly in his heart. When he first heard that the well water dug in Qingyun Village was bitter and salty and could not be eaten, he suspected that it was a salt mine.

In his previous life, he went home with a friend from Xichuan's dormitory when he was in college. His roommate's parents worked in a salt mine and were also a young manager.

Lin Ning spent the summer vacation working and studying there, so he is not unfamiliar with the taste of brine.

That's why he said that getting salt is easy for him.

Qingyun Village actually owns Baoshan!

In fact, he had said before that Qingyun Village needs to change and needs to undergo transformation, which is also based on this discovery.

In all dynasties, most of the great Green Forests who can be big are private salt dealers, such as Huang Chao.

Because salt trading can make huge profits!

But no Green Forest person would openly sell private salt, because even in Lin Ning's past many years, the salt was a franchise system for official sales.

This is even more true in the current world.

Being a bandit and robbing some caravans and people, the major forces at most turn a blind eye.

But if they blatantly touch their major interests, it will definitely cause a blow to collapse.

It is no difficult to mobilize a master to come forward.

This is also the reason why Lin Ning opened the Longmen Inn, because there must be a hidden storefront...

However, there is no need to talk to Fang Lin for the time being. He only said: "Uncle San, let's talk about it when I come back. These are trivial matters. Now that I open the mountain gate, I want to pick up Wu Niang. The boss of Qingyun Village should not bow his head and ask for help. Even if I want to ask for help, the women of Qingyun Village should not ask for help."

Fang Lin's face turned red when he said this. Hu Dashan, who rushed over after hearing the news, happened to hear this, and his black face was like a boiling pot.

Fortunately, Lin Ning didn't say anything more. He ordered Hu Xiaoshan and Zeng Niu, two people who had been to the Meierqi tribe. After the mountain gate opened, he immediately raised a torch and whipped down the mountain with a horse whip.

Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, Deng Xueniang, who was a long time late, said dissatisfied: "Third Brother, how did you allow him to be so erratic? The boss is going to do serious business!"

Fang Lin sighed and said, "Xiao Ning said he...he has a way to get salt. I don't think he looks like he is fake... Alas, I blame me for this. My eldest brother, my second brother had entrusted me before he died. It's a pity that I'm incompetent. I'm so tired that the boss asked someone for a few bags of salt..."

Seeing Fang Lin getting older, Hu Dashan hurriedly said, "Third Brother, we are not incompetent. It is obvious that the younger generations are more evil than the other! It's fine if the boss is the boss, she was forced to this point. But Xiaoning... Third Brother, now I am a little weak and furious when I look at his eyes! Our brothers are all old people, but who has seen the second person like Xiaoning in the past few decades? If it weren't for the book that there were many prodigy in ancient times, I would have thought he was possessed by a monster!"

Fang Lin smiled bitterly and didn't tell Hu Dashan that even though the child prodigy recorded in the book was not so evil... He sighed: "The world has changed, and some of us old guys can't keep up. However, we can still pave the way for young people and see the home. We should do our best in the future, so don't let people scold Lao Caizangzi in person."

He actually didn't expect that Lin Ning would be so strong that he would not allow Tian Wuniang to bow her head and ask for help.

But in this world, who can not ask for help?

What's more, the Green Forest Bandits?

You need to know that people are in the world and you can’t help but be able to do so!

...

The Khan's golden tent fell on the Meierqi tribe.

Tumenhan is less than forty years this year. Unlike the rough and dark skin of ordinary grassland herders, Tumenhan has fair skin, plus single eyelids and thin lips, and her cheekbones are not that high, making her look a bit female and very young.

Unlike the many great khans in the history of the Beicang King's Court, who were either powerful, rough, bloody, or stupid, mediocre, Tumeng Khan was a Khan who looked very elegant and more like a scholar in the Central Plains.

His reputation on the grassland is mainly merciful.

What he is most famous is apart from being elegant and gentle, which is incompatible with the grassland, and is infatuated with love.

Generally speaking, men with high status in the grassland often have many wives, concubines and female slaves.

To them, women and cattle and sheep are both wealth.

Even an ordinary small tribe master also has the first (night) right of the herdsmen women under his command.

However, this Khan, who was the most noble on the grassland, only favored a woman two years older than him throughout his life, Hu Ning Yan.

This incident was mostly criticized by the tribes of the grassland...

In the eyes of leaders of all departments, the adult rate of children on the grassland is very low. If there are not many women who have more children, it will be like Tumen Khan. The grassland will be finished sooner or later...

In the golden tent, Tumen Khan and his Hu Ning Yan sat in the main seat.

Unlike traditional grassland nobles, they wore corrugated hats and long robes with narrow sleeves and large collars. Tumenhan wore a wide and comfortable silk brocade robe, and a gold and stone treasure hairpin was worn on his head.

Hu Ning Yan's clothes are not ordinary grassland ladies, but more like the Central Plains ladies.

Although he is nearly 40 years old, he looks like he is about thirty years old and is extremely beautiful.

Meierqi Kedun led the tribe with qualities to salute. Before the ceremony was finished, he was quickly helped by Tumen Khan.

After Meierqi Kedun sat down, Tumen Khan said warmly: "Hanha Wanhu is uneasy, so I will bring the Qiexue army to see it. Hanha Wanhu is only eighty miles away from the Meierqi tribe. Although I know that they dare not invade Eji, I still feel worried and miss Eji Ci love, so I come and take a look."

When Meierqi Kedun heard this, he was moved and said, "Khan's kindness is like a high holy mountain, like the long-flowing Eschir River. I am just a shepherd girl who can no longer grazing. How dare I Khan think about it so much?"

Tumen Khan laughed and said, "I can leave Longcheng with peace of mind, all due to the national master's control. I know that thousands of troops have many small words to me, and only because the national master helps me, I dare not make trouble." He also said, "I was the most unscrupulous son of the Khan, and my brothers fought too fiercely, and they also hurt their harmony. They held swords and killed each other. I didn't want to sit in this position, but they still couldn't tolerate me. If it weren't for the national master and Eji's protection and helping each other, I would have become a bone for a long time."

Hu Ning Yan also spoke aside and smiled and said, "Eji is kind and kind. Not only the King of Khan, I have also received a lot of kindness. If there is still someone in this world who believes that I am not jealous, only Eji will be."

Tumenhan laughed and said, "And I am."

Meierqi Kedun smiled bitterly when he saw it, but he didn't know what to say, and said, "It's good now. King Khan has two princes, the eldest prince and the little prince, who are both the best princes in the world..." After a change of the topic, Old Kedun asked, "Khan, I wonder what's wrong with Hanha Wanhu?"

The old man frowned. Hanha Wanhu is the south-eastern household of the 12 10,000 households in Dacang. It has more than 10,000 accounts and controls 30,000 strings, so it is also called Hanha 30,000 households.

On the grassland, this is a very powerful force.

But Maiqi Lao Kedun never liked King Gresan of the Hanha tribe, and believed that he was not a loyal and loyal man, and was very cruel and tyrannical.

But Tumenhan didn't care too much and smiled: "Greshan is a rude man, he has always been naughty and rude. But he is just a marmot on the grassland. Although he hates it, he can't become a climate..."

As he said that, suddenly, Hu Ning Yan whispered in his ear. Tumen Khan looked at the entrance of the big tent and said strangely: "Why are there people from Central Plains?"

It turned out that when I was greeting with Tumen Khan, Tian Wuniang was not among the ones who bowed down.

The grassland is of strict hierarchy, and not everyone is qualified to give a gift to the Khan.

Furthermore, Meierqi Kedun also understood Tian Wuniang's cold and arrogant personality, so she did not force her.

I didn't expect that I would be recognized now.

Seeing that the people in the Jinguan looked over, Tian Wuniang narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, but stood up and refused to bow. Lao Kedun hurriedly stood up, speaking quickly and explained clearly the origin of her and Tian Wuniang, and then explained: "Wu Niang is very similar to when I was young, but she is not a grassland man, and she doesn't know the etiquette of our grassland. Because she saved me and Baole, I didn't restrain her and asked someone to teach her etiquette. Please blame the khan..." He said that he wanted to bow down.

Tumen Khan hurriedly asked someone to support him and said tolerantly: "I am not a tyrannical king, so how can I be blamed? And she saved Eji and Baole, I should reward you, and I should not blame you. But... I didn't expect that the women in the Central Plains also have such heroes! They are still so young..."

When Meierqi Kedun heard his tone was wrong, he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, if she hadn't been married, I really wanted her to be my granddaughter-in-law, but unfortunately I didn't have this fate."

Tumen Khan was very sorry when he heard this and said, "I have this intention too. Kim Il-jeong has reached the age of Na's concubine."

Jin Il-jeong is his youngest son. Although he favors Hu Ning Yan alone, he has no intention of letting his son be like him...

At this time, Tian Wuniang stepped forward under Baole's guidance, clasped her fists and said, "The people in the mountains and fields have seen the Great Khan of the Golden Tent, the Great Khan."

When everyone saw that he did not kneel, they looked at him sideways.

Tumenhan is indeed a gentleman. Perhaps because of the appearance of Meerqi Lao Kedun, he smiled tolerantly: "Your grassland words are very good, who did you learn from?"

Zhitian Wuniang didn't like to talk, Baole smiled brightly and said, "Go back to Khan, Egeqi learned from me, I taught it well, right?"

Tumenhan laughed, and he was always extra generous to the national teacher and Lao Kedun's family, and said with a gentle smile: "I teach well, and I have rewards, and I have rewards!"

After the words came, the maid from the royal court came forward to give him a reward.

Tian Wuniang didn't want to accept it, but she accepted it with Lao Kedun's repeated persuasion.

She doesn't want Lao Kedun to bother...

Hu Ning asked a few questions with great care, but Tian Wuniang answered too briefly, and seemed a little perfunctory. Seeing that Da Yan's face was not very good, she was a woman who had been favored by Tumen Khan for decades and could not afford to offend him, Mei Erke Lao Kedun quickly talked about the difficulties of Tian Wuniang.

Only then did everyone understand her taciturnity when she learned that such a girl was living so hard that she was so cumbling in the sea of ​​suffering.

Not to mention that Tumen Khan gave him a heavy reward again, even Hu Ning Yan gave him many treasures.

In addition to the lively and jubilant Borel, the atmosphere in the golden tent became increasingly integrated.

When Tian Wuniang saw this, she was surprised. She said that the Tian family had no flesh and blood, and had few family affections.

Although she didn't read much, she had read many practical historical books.

I also know that the struggle between the royal court on the grassland is even more fierce than that of the Central Plains.

It is almost common for father and son to have sex with each other.

But I didn’t expect that Tumen Khan would be so kind. Is this kind of kindness good in the wild wilderness where the grassland wolf is incarnated as a god?

...

The Merqi tribe is located in a valley forty miles west of the Yishitian exit. When Lin Ning was guided by Hu Xiaoshan and Zeng Niu, he had just left the Yishitian, but he saw countless iron cavalry appearing from the east, as if endless evil ghosts gushing out of hell, rushing west like a tsunami, facing the direction of the Merqi tribe.

The sound of horse hooves trampling on "dongdong" shocked the earth!

Seeing this, Hu Xiaoshan and Zeng Niu looked dissatisfied.

The Thirteenth National Congress of Canglan sounds great and is also famous in the green forest, but in front of such a military formation that makes the world look terrified, it is simply insignificant.

"Xiao Ning, they seem... they seem..."

Hu Xiaoshan swallowed his saliva and looked at Lin Ning in horror.

Lin Ning didn't say a word, pursed the corners of his lips, and slammed the reins of the horse, and waved the whip in his hand, and he rushed out like an arrow.

Hu Xiaoshan and Zeng Niu reacted very quickly and followed closely behind.

However, what shocked the two of them was that they did not go to the Meerqi tribe to report the news, but used the night to quietly integrate into the devil's army...
Chapter completed!