Murong Jun stopped kicking people. He looked at the elder brother over there in a daze and saw Murong Xi bent over and saluting Yang Ze. This obviously shows that Yang Ze is indeed the county magistrate of Zhenxi!

In the Dafang Empire of the Central Plains, the county magistrate is the smallest local official, and he is a sesame official. But even the generous sesame official is also called Bailihou among the people. The princes in charge of land within a radius of hundreds of miles. Moreover, the jurisdiction of Zhenxi is more than 100 miles. This is to be placed in Tuluhun. What is the county magistrate? That is a Khan King of a large tribe with hundreds of miles of extremely rich grasslands. Moreover, this Khan King also has his own city, and behind it is the "super tribe" of Qiuzhou as a backer. What is this concept?

This concept is that all tribes on the grassland do not form alliances and face Zhenxi County alone, no tribe dares to offend the county magistrate of Zhenxi, including Murong’s tribe!

Murong Jun never expected that Yang Ze would be the county magistrate of Zhenxi. He took his foot back and looked around. He saw that everyone around him looked at him with a pitiful look. There was a lot of ridicule in the pitifulness, as if he was laughing at him as a big fool!

Over there, Murong Xi bowed to Yang Ze. After straightening her waist, she saw that Yang Ze looked unhappy. He quickly turned around and shouted to the back: "Hurry up and loosen up your good friends, why are you rubbing it!"

The cavalry quickly ran to the middle of the circle and loosened the Shuluo tribe and the soldiers in Zhenxi. Then the cavalry immediately retreated. Although they did not punch and kick these prisoners like Murong Jun, they attacked the prisoners more heavily when they caught people. Of course, they could not catch people even if they attacked lightly, but they were still afraid that these prisoners were just now, but now they were the old men who took revenge. If they were beaten up, they would have no place to shout if they were wronged.

It’s fine for the Shuluo tribe. Their tribe is weak and it’s normal to be bullied. No matter what, the Murong tribe is also one of the most powerful tribes in Tuluhun. But the soldiers in the west of Zhenxi are different. They are not Tuluhun’s herders, so there is no need to be afraid of Murong tribes, and there is no need to be afraid of Murong Jun.

A soldier in the west jumped up, rushed to Murong Jun's side a few steps, and shouted: "You kicked grandpa so happily just now. Did your feet hurt?" Then he flew up and hit Murong Jun's stomach!

Murong Jun yelled, fell backwards, sat on the ground with his feet on the sky and earth, and cried in his heart: "Oh no, these people from Zizhen are going to take revenge on me!" He turned to the cavalry and shouted: "Come and protect me!"

After all, he is the fourth prince. Although the cavalry is not under his control, he has to come up to show his loyalty no matter what. At least he has to make a gesture. It is always necessary to shout a few times!

Seven or eight cavalrymen jumped off their horses, blocked Murong Jun, and shouted at the soldier in the west, not allowing him to approach. While shouting, they looked at Murong Xi.

On the other side, Yang Ze had a dark face and got off the war horse. The soldier immediately took a marching stool. He sat on the stool and waved to Murong Xi. Murong Xi hurried over. The soldier also gave him a stool. He sat on Yang Ze's lower head, with a smile on his face, waiting for Yang Ze to ask questions.

Murong Jun's cry came from there. Yang Ze looked at Murong Xi and saw Murong Xi's expression that he didn't hear at all. He understood in his heart. The two brothers had conflicts, and maybe they were still the kind of relationship that was hoping that each other would die quickly!

Yang Ze first snorted and said, "You are from Murong's tribe, but you dare to be enemies with our Heavenly Kingdom. Do you think about the consequences? Can you bear the consequences?"

Murong Xi reacted quite quickly. Almost as soon as Yang Ze finished speaking, he said, "The master is so serious. How dare he be an enemy of the Celestial Empire? If you want to say that he is half a Celestial Empire!" He did not explain why he said he was half a Celestial Empire, but smiled at Hao Weifeng. Some words he said were far less than others saying them for him.

Sure enough, Hao Weifeng whispered a few words to Yang Ze, and talked about Murong Xi's life experience, but he didn't say it in detail, but the identity can be pointed out in just a few words.

After hearing this, Yang Ze said oh first, his attitude eased, and said, "So that's it. In this way, the eldest prince is considered his own person." He glanced at the other side and said, "The noise was a little loud, let them make a little less!"

Murong Xi immediately turned around and shouted at the other side: "What are you all clamoring? Haven't you seen me talking to the master? Shut up and be quiet!"

If you say this at another time, it would be nothing. That is, let your subordinates speak a little less, literally, but if you say it at this time, the meaning would be different!

The cavalrymen who stood in front of Murong Jun immediately understood that the eldest prince did not allow them to protect the fourth prince. They wanted to please the master in the west! The cavalrymen immediately dispersed and were all far away from Murong Jun. Although the fourth prince was also a noble person, they were still far behind the eldest prince. The eldest prince was their serious leader!

As soon as the cavalry dispersed, Murong Jun immediately knew that it was going to be bad. The eldest brother sold him. He got up from the ground and wanted to hide behind the crowd. But no matter which direction he hid, the cavalry in which direction would turn around and leave, not daring to let him get close!

Several soldiers from Zhenxi who had just been beaten by him came over together, punched and kicked him, and asked him, "We were so happy just now, and now you'll be more happy!"

Murong Jun lay on the ground with his head in his arms. He regretted it as much as he would. If he had known this, he would not have provoked Yang Ze at the beginning, but Yang Ze did not kill him. Now, he wants to kill him!

After a violent beating, seeing Murong Jun being beaten silently and unable to even beg for mercy, the soldiers in Zhenxi were allowed to let him go. After all, they dare not really beat him to death. They are still a prince after all. The soldiers in Zhenxi looked around and wanted to find the three of them, but Gamuha was not so stupid. They had been away from each other for a long time. They wanted to find the three of them among thousands of people. There was no problem during the day, but it was almost impossible to do so in the middle of the night.

Yang Ze looked at Murong Xi, and he understood. The eldest prince wanted his fourth brother to die. He whispered: "Big Prince, I'm sorry for you."

Murong Xi was stunned. I wonder where Yang Ze said this. Yang Ze smiled slightly and said, "Let your brother come back alive. He has embarrassed your tribe. This kind of guy is better than dying if you live."

Murong Xi blushed, and she blew, saying, "I wonder what happened to me, the master, when I come, I can help me?"

He was a clever man. When he saw Yang Ze and his men ran to Tuluhun, it was not the time to collect taxes. What could he do when he came here? It was related to the three heads, but he could not let go of those three heads, and he had to take them back and hand them over to his father Khan. Such a big thing was not something he could do.

Yang Ze smiled and said, "It's nothing big. He just wants to do business with you, the eldest prince. Are you interested?"

Murong Xi was stunned for a moment, doing business? If Dafang was willing to do business with Tuluhun, would Tuluhun be so poor? But this is impossible. I guess the business mentioned by this county magistrate is still related to those heads.

Shaking his head, Murong Xi said, "I have some interest, but I can't do business, so I'm afraid I'll disappoint the master. But as long as you say, Master, even though Murong's ministry is poor, I can still give out some gold, ox and horses. I'll respect you. Please ask the master to count it."

"Don't you want to do business with me?" Yang Ze smiled and said softly: "Then I'll ask someone to burn the pastures of your tribe, kill all the men above the wheels, and sell them all as slaves. Do you want to try it?"

Murong Xi was shocked and jumped up from the stool. Such words cannot be regarded as a joke. It is not like this. This is simply an ultimatum before the war. It is about to draw a knife and cut each other!

"Do you think I'm joking, right?" Yang Ze put away his smile and said with a blank expression.

Murong Xi didn't know how to answer. He had never encountered such a thing. Even if the county magistrates in the west of the town were rampant and did not take the Tuluhun tribe seriously, they never said that. This was the first time Yang Ze had carried out such an unconcealed threat and almost declared war!

Fu Bingrong and Tan Zhengwen pressed the knife handle and looked at Murong Xi fiercely. They didn't care whether they started a war or not. Anyway, they had to support them, and staring at Murong Xi was the most basic support. But Hao Weifeng was very worried. His county magistrate was really young and didn't care about it. Can such words be said randomly? It's the Murong army dared not mess with Zhenxi, but if Zhenxi fought, they might not dare to fight you, and the consequences were very serious.

Seeing Murong Xi at a loss, Yang Ze suddenly smiled, clapped his hands, and said, "Then do you think you are right, I'm just kidding!" He signaled Murong Xi to sit down and continue talking if you have something to do, why bother to be so nervous.

The muscles on Murong Xi's face kept twitching, and she was a little scared by Yang Ze. She felt that the young county magistrate was very difficult to talk to. Suddenly, Yang Ze said again: "Of course, if you dare to have contact with the sudden sensation, I will still burn your tent!"

Murong Xi could no longer bear it and asked with anger, "Mr. County Magistrate, what do you want? Please say it clearly, I am stupid and can't understand the hint, you should make it explicit!" He was angry and stopped calling the master, nor did he claim to be instructed.

Yang Ze smiled and said, "My official's clear instructions are to give me those heads!"

Murong Xi shook her head immediately: "Those heads must not be given to the county magistrate. They... They have a grudge against my Murong tribe. We want to kill them. Even if the county magistrate wants them, they can only die!"

He thought he had a very good answer. How important are those tartuoes? Only those who are alive are valuable, and no one will care about those who are dead!
Chapter completed!