Wei Yang probably knew what the Western Regions would look like after the war.

"It cannot be fully controlled, it must not be ignored." If it is fully controlled, the court has a great reputation, so it can be ordered to move the royal palace to the west, which is not conducive to the plan, but if there is no practical control, the eastern part of the Western Regions cannot be completely under our control.

Wei Yang felt that Zhao Yunfu would consider this issue carefully.

"But I can make some additions, such as arranging some people in advance. At that time, the place that was attacked on the surface will be occupied by the local people, but in fact it is still in our hands. This requires enough manpower." Wei Yang thought to himself.

Wei Yang then asked, "Are those friends of seniors reliable?"

Shi Lingwei said indifferently: "For the sake of eating, I dare to help with the Tartars. What can they have to do? But if you grasp their life gate, you can control it."

Ding Jian couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Shi, you are like a little boy when you speak and do things now."

Is that true?

Shi Lingwei hurriedly wandered for a while, but he opened his mouth and opened his mouth, but he couldn't think of what to say next, so he laughed and scolded: "It seems that you have to learn how to speak and do things."

Sometimes Wei Yang couldn't believe that these two were two taciturn servants in Meizhuang, West Lake, especially Shi Lingwei.

This guy has been talking a lot recently.

"Is it really learned from me?" Wei Yang refused to admit it.

The three of them smiled and said for a moment. Seeing that he was determined, Ding Jian had to agree not to follow, but also said: "If necessary, Xiaolang must tell us."

"I won't be polite to you. I am the one who cherishes my life the most." Wei Yang said.

The two laughed and went to rest without mentioning it.

A figure flashed outside the door. The girl Xi came with hot water, and Qing'er also came with a wooden tray. Wei Yang looked carefully and saw beef. He couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Aren't you afraid of the government finding fault?"

Madam Feng then followed in and said with a smile: "This is the cow that the army went out of the city to kill the enemy a few days ago and snatched from the enemy camp. They don't care about these." Then, "The prince's mansion is really good to treat Xiaolang. If you have any delicious food, you will think of you. However, this matter was given by several small flags of the Jinyiwei. There are probably some arrangements. I told them not to tell them."

Qing'er said curiously: "Is Xiaolang going to plot against the guy opposite again? He is a man."

oh?

"After noon today, someone sent his wife and children. The guy cried loudly, and he didn't have the face of scholars." Qing'er laughed softly, then thought about it, and pursed his lips, "But it's not as good as our little boy's character. For so long, he didn't want a way to rescue himself, and he even claimed to be a scholar. Humph, I think he is a little person who only knows how to cry when things happen."

"Okay, Xiaolang is going to rest too, you go and rest too, Oh, let them come here, I see that some of them have to say." Feng Wu was a little dissatisfied and said, "I'm so innocent, I'll call them to do something, and humiliate Xiaolang's reputation out of thin air."

"Just about to ask them." Wei Yang asked, "Didn't they tell their identities?"

"I don't understand what Persian and Ming sects are. I only know that they are doing things for the barbarians." Madam Feng despised, "Why do you have to be a slave to others if you are a good citizen of the Celestial Kingdom?"

That's something you've never seen before called a male arachnid.

"This matter is of great importance. They come here to provide some protection. After all, they are women in the world. In addition, they are afraid they also want to seek shelter, so there is no need to be too harsh." After Wei Yang cleared his hand, he took a small piece of beef and handed most of it to Qing'er, saying, "Miss Xi will leave her own to her brother again. Take it and watch her eat it together." He handed a small piece to Feng Wu. Unexpectedly, Feng Wu stood up and took the other piece and stuffed it to Qing'er, and said coquettishly, "Xiao Lang is the best person, and he will leave the good ones for others to eat. You don't like it either, so why not ask them to eat it."

Wei Yang laughed in silence, took a few bites, and suddenly remembered what he saw in the enemy camp. Where is the enemy's baggage? Is there any way to make it fire?

"If there is a herd of cows, then if you light a fire-" Wei Yang couldn't help but say.

Madam Feng shook her head helplessly and had to let the two girls go to rest first.

Unexpectedly, Qing'er pouted and looked at each other with a look of complaints and saying something.

Wei Yang said curiously: "But the scholar who was eating during the day injured?"

Qing'er stared in surprise. How could Xiaolang know about this?

"I don't think they were too dirty. They said, "There are no more important things for you, as long as you are such a big man, have you done in the country and the people of Yu?' The few gangsters said that they were innocent scholars and did not interact with the Tartars. I asked, "What should you do if the Tartars kill in?" The few gangsters were so angry that they said, "Send you to the Tartars, and they are all second-married daughters." I was angry for a moment, and just," she shook her fingers and said, "and then kicked them a few times."

Um?

Is it as simple as just a few kicks?

Feng Wu blamed: "My two daughters' families are crazy and even seven or eight men dare to beat them. Qing'er kicked them to death. Sister Xi grabbed two handfuls of lime and rushed up."

Wei Yang laughed and exclaimed: "That's right. In the future, when you encounter such a thing that has thousands of words in your writing and no strategy in your mind, you just need to fight, but you must have a foundation, that is, you can only win, not lose. If you win, you will get a prize, and if you lose, you will be punished. Do you remember?"

Madam Feng was shocked: "Wouldn't this add fuel to the fire?"

"What are you afraid of? Can't you beat me?" Wei Yang said curiously, "How did you take revenge on them?"

Madam Feng looked solemn: "How could I beg for such a villain?"

Oh--

Qing'er was not punished when he saw the fight, and immediately felt confident. He covered his little mouth and laughed secretly. When Madam Feng stared at him, she had to pull Qing'er and run away. However, before leaving, she put back half of the large piece of beef.

Xiao Lang took care of us the most, and it was reasonable for us to take care of him.

As soon as the two girls left, Madam Feng's face gradually became solemn. She looked at Wei Yang again and again, and stopped talking.

What's wrong?

"Does Xiaolang want to incorporate those women? I don't think of them, but..." Madam Feng was worried, "They are used to talking to people and making faces when they see ghosts, and their nature is hard to figure out. What's more, who knows which side of their hearts are? I'm just afraid..."

Wei Yang also has this concern.

But he knows one truth.

Good living conditions and reasonable ideological work are enough to turn ghosts into personal ones.

"I just happened to discuss with you. I am idle in the enemy camp today..." Wei Yang said slowly.

Feng Wu was both surprised and scared, and said in surprise: "Grandpa, among so many Tartars, does Xiaolang still have the heart to care about anything else? It's not too late to wait until the enemy is retreated and discuss it!"

She knew what Wei Yang was going to say.

The first is treatment, the second is treatment, and the third is treatment.
Chapter completed!