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Novel: Bring the Warehouse to Daming Author: Sir Dybala Words: 4725

There are few people in the grassland who don't like wine. Chahan and Bukhara are obviously greedy, but the jar is now on Fang Xing's side. They don't want to ask for it.

"Sit down."

Atai spoke, the two sat down busy, and then began to explain.

"Sweat..."

Atai interrupted, "I will be called the prince from now on."

The two of them were taken aback for a moment, and Chahan moved his short and fat necks and said: "Da...Lord, this is..."

Bukhara was silent, just staring at the roast lamb in a daze.

Atai took a look at Fang Xing, and then said, "Too...The rogue in Alutai has been captured by Daming. From now on, we will be Daming's people. We should behave better. Don't get into trouble for yourself."

Cha Han gave a hum, looking extremely reluctant.

"Don't pretend."

Fang Xing's words made the three of them a little embarrassed.

The news of Alutai's defeat had spread throughout this grassland long ago, and the Emperor Daming was still staying in Xinghe Fort, waiting for the non-subjects to provoke the news at the same time.

Are you acting interesting at this time?

There were more clouds on Chahan's face, and he looked at Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao: "Alutai is defeated, and the prince must be protected. Please allow Chahan to bring the headquarters."

Atai smiled and said, "Don't talk about this for now, drink the bar first."

"Xing He Bo, is Taishi really... captured?"

Bukhara asked in a low voice, with veins in her hands. Flash Dance Novel Network

Xin Laoqi held the handle of the knife, and the right hand of the knife moved around his waist. In the sun, light flashed between his fingers.

"Bukhara!"

Atai shouted.

Fang Xing watched Bukhara lowered his head coldly, and water drops dripped down his face immediately.

He raised a bowl and took a sip, Fang Xing said to Wang He who was sitting by the bonfire next door: "Pharaoh, let's go and see the herdsmen."

Wang He was eating mutton while maintaining his dignity, and got up on the shelf when he heard the words.

"Lao Qi and Xiaodao followed with things."

As soon as Fang Xing left, Atai scolded, "Alutai has already served as a prisoner of Emperor Ming. I am facing the persecution of the Vala people. If I want to go to Vala, let’s go. My king won’t stop him. ."

Chahan smiled and said, "The prince can rest assured that Bukhara is only missing the old master temporarily. I think it will be fine in a few days. After all, Da Ming is so powerful, we can't beat it!"

Bukhara raised her head suddenly, with wet marks on the corners of her eyes, and said angrily: "The teacher is kind to me, can't you make me sad? Chahan, you are now proud of the prince, do you want to come with me? Field? Come on, then, wrestling or fighting, it's up to you!"

Chahan was furious first, then held back, and said to Atai: "Master, if the Ming army were not there today, I would fight him!"

Atai said with satisfaction: "We have to take into account the overall situation. The rebel of Alutai killed our elite in the first battle. The Oala people are eyeing them. You all must cheer up. Ming will not send troops to garrison, just some civilian officials."

"Mingren will not garrison troops?"

Chahan asked when his eyes lit up.

Atai nodded and said, "I'm going this time. Emperor Ming gave a banquet and Alutai singing and dancing with wine during the dinner. Emperor Ming personally agreed that he will not station troops, but send officials to participate in the management of the tribe."

Alutai singing and dancing to accompany the wine was forgotten by the two, only remembering the sentence: Minghuang agreed, not to garrison!

"The Emperor Ming is so stupid... okay?"

After Chahan finished speaking, he looked around, only to see a few bright people eating meat and drinking wine by the campfire nearby, and he was relieved.

Atai is watching Fang Xing and Wang He who are slowly moving away...

"Does it fit your feet? Winter is coming. It's very cold. Remember to put on these socks."

Fang Xing smiled and touched the top of the little girl's head, and said lovingly: "If anyone snatches your socks, remember to file a complaint with King Ning, and that person will become your slave, a slave that no one can change."

Fang Xing's tone was faint, but behind him were Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao, as well as an interpreter.

"This is Daming's uncle Xinghe, a high-ranking authority. This time he was commissioned by his majesty to come here to appease everyone."

Interpreter did not miss the opportunity to play Zhu Di's card, and as expected, those people were panicked and flattered.

The girl raised her head, sucked in her nose, and then asked: "Your Majesty can make me full?"

The girl's mother slapped her on the back of the head, then yelled.

The girl still stared at Fang Xing blankly, her eyes full of longing.

Fang Xing squatted down and touched her face and said, "Yes, as long as there is no war, everyone will be full."

The girl's mother knelt on the ground in shock, begging for mercy after hearing the interpreter's translation.

"Get up and take good care of her. If anyone bullies her, go to King Hening or the officials of Daming, and they will call for you."

This is Da Mingxing and Uncle, the promise of that demon god!

Suddenly, countless pairs of envy and hatred eyes were projected to the mother and daughter.

Who would dare to bully her family in the future? Who dares to sit back and watch the mother and daughter be hungry and cold?

Atai didn't dare, those officials who Daming stayed here didn't dare.

The chaff is going around and the rice is going around!

The woman cried with joy, and suddenly rushed over to hug Fang Xing's legs and talked a lot.

The translator said awkwardly: "Uncle, she said that her husband followed Alutai and never came back, and wanted to ask if Daming could give her a strong husband."

Fang Xing's face was full of black lines, and the interpreter quickly said: "You go to your husband, your uncle has a valuable status. How can you do this and other things, let go."

The woman let go, her nose and tears made Fang Xing a little helpless.

Along the way, the two big boxes of socks were all glowing, and most of them were given to women and children.

When I came back again, the hostile and fearful eyes on the way were much less, Wang He whispered: "Xing He Bo, those socks are good, leave a few pairs for our family."

Fang Xing said angrily: "This is just ordinary goods. The socks made for you by the military village are good things. I don't know that the goods are coming to you. I want to kill you!"

Wang He said nonchalantly: "But you socks look comfortable!"

Fang Xing ignored him, returned to the place, and after sitting down, seeing that the three of them were a little relaxed, he raised his bowl and said, "Who wants to belong to Daming?"

Atai's complexion did not change, and he took a sip from his bowl.

Chahan smiled and said: "Your Majesty is kind, I Chahan must be brave for Daming and never regret."

"Have you studied Confucianism?" Fang Xing asked lightly.

Chahan said in Daming words: "It's exactly that my father invited a gentleman when I was young, and he studied for a few years."

Fang Xing nodded: "It turns out that I have longed for Daming! It's after Zhongliang."

Chahan couldn't help but raised a bowl of toast, and Fang Xing drank it with a smile.

Bukhara, under Atai's intentional or unintentional gaze, stood up and said, "Uncle, I Bukhara...As long as Daming is good to us, Bukhara will be loyal to Daming and his Majesty forever."

Fang Xing raised his bowl with satisfaction: "You guys are all talents. With you, the northern frontier of Daming is unbreakable. Let's make a bowl of it!"

Fang wakes up amidst the sound of drinking, and looks around...

There are bonfires everywhere on the grassland covered with stars. People are laughing, drinking milk wine, eating meat, and drinking broth.

And in the newly built barracks, the soldiers of Jubaoshan Guards are also eating, but there is no wine...

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Chapter 1145-Buying people's hearts and bringing the warehouse to Daming-wuxiaworld

There are few people in the grassland who don't like wine. Chahan and Bukhara are obviously greedy, but the jar is now on Fang Xing's side. They don't want to ask for it.

"Sit down."

Atai spoke, the two sat down busy, and then began to explain.

"Sweat..."

Atai interrupted, "I will be called the prince from now on."

The two of them were taken aback for a moment, and Chahan moved his short and fat necks and said: "Da...Lord, this is..."

Bukhara was silent, just staring at the roast lamb in a daze.

Atai took a look at Fang Xing, and then said, "Too...The rogue in Alutai has been captured by Daming. From now on, we will be Daming's people. We should behave better. Don't get into trouble for yourself."

Cha Han gave a hum, looking extremely reluctant.

"Don't pretend."

Fang Xing's words made the three of them a little embarrassed.

The news of Alutai's defeat had spread throughout this grassland long ago, and the Emperor Daming was still staying in Xinghe Fort, waiting for the non-subjects to provoke the news at the same time.

Are you acting interesting at this time?

There were more clouds on Chahan's face, and he looked at Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao: "Alutai is defeated, and the prince must be protected. Please allow Chahan to bring the headquarters."

Atai smiled and said, "Don't talk about this for now, drink the bar first."

"Xing He Bo, is Taishi really... captured?"

Bukhara asked in a low voice, with veins in her hands. Flash Dance Novel Network

Xin Laoqi held the handle of the knife, and the right hand of the knife moved around his waist. In the sun, light flashed between his fingers.

"Bukhara!"

Atai shouted.

Fang Xing watched Bukhara lowered his head coldly, and water drops dripped down his face immediately.

He raised a bowl and took a sip, Fang Xing said to Wang He who was sitting by the bonfire next door: "Pharaoh, let's go and see the herdsmen."

Wang He was eating mutton while maintaining his dignity, and got up on the shelf when he heard the words.

"Lao Qi and Xiaodao followed with things."

As soon as Fang Xing left, Atai scolded, "Alutai has already served as a prisoner of Emperor Ming. I am facing the persecution of the Vala people. If I want to go to Vala, let’s go. My king won’t stop him. ."

Chahan smiled and said, "The prince can rest assured that Bukhara is only missing the old master temporarily. I think it will be fine in a few days. After all, Da Ming is so powerful, we can't beat it!"

Bukhara raised her head suddenly, with wet marks on the corners of her eyes, and said angrily: "The teacher is kind to me, can't you make me sad? Chahan, you are now proud of the prince, do you want to come with me? Field? Come on, then, wrestling or fighting, it's up to you!"

Chahan was furious first, then held back, and said to Atai: "Master, if the Ming army were not there today, I would fight him!"

Atai said with satisfaction: "We have to take into account the overall situation. The rebel of Alutai killed our elite in the first battle. The Oala people are eyeing them. You all must cheer up. Ming will not send troops to garrison, just some civilian officials."

"Mingren will not garrison troops?"

Chahan asked when his eyes lit up.

Atai nodded and said, "I'm going this time. Emperor Ming gave a banquet and Alutai singing and dancing with wine during the dinner. Emperor Ming personally agreed that he will not station troops, but send officials to participate in the management of the tribe."

Alutai singing and dancing to accompany the wine was forgotten by the two, only remembering the sentence: Minghuang agreed, not to garrison!

"The Emperor Ming is so stupid... okay?"

After Chahan finished speaking, he looked around, only to see a few bright people eating meat and drinking wine by the campfire nearby, and he was relieved.

Atai is watching Fang Xing and Wang He who are slowly moving away...

"Does it fit your feet? Winter is coming. It's very cold. Remember to put on these socks."

Fang Xing smiled and touched the top of the little girl's head, and said lovingly: "If anyone snatches your socks, remember to file a complaint with King Ning, and that person will become your slave, a slave that no one can change."

Fang Xing's tone was faint, but behind him were Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao, as well as an interpreter.

"This is Daming's uncle Xinghe, a high-ranking authority. This time he was commissioned by his majesty to come here to appease everyone."

Interpreter did not miss the opportunity to play Zhu Di's card, and as expected, those people were panicked and flattered.

The girl raised her head, sucked in her nose, and then asked: "Your Majesty can make me full?"

The girl's mother slapped her on the back of the head, then yelled.

The girl still stared at Fang Xing blankly, her eyes full of longing.

Fang Xing squatted down and touched her face and said, "Yes, as long as there is no war, everyone will be full."

The girl's mother knelt on the ground in shock, begging for mercy after hearing the interpreter's translation.

"Get up and take good care of her. If anyone bullies her, go to King Hening or the officials of Daming, and they will call for you."

This is Da Mingxing and Uncle, the promise of that demon god!

Suddenly, countless pairs of envy and hatred eyes were projected to the mother and daughter.

Who would dare to bully her family in the future? Who dares to sit back and watch the mother and daughter be hungry and cold?

Atai didn't dare, those officials who Daming stayed here didn't dare.

The chaff is going around and the rice is going around!

The woman cried with joy, and suddenly rushed over to hug Fang Xing's legs and talked a lot.

The translator said awkwardly: "Uncle, she said that her husband followed Alutai and never came back, and wanted to ask if Daming could give her a strong husband."

Fang Xing's face was full of black lines, and the translator quickly said: "You go to your husband, your uncle has a valuable status, how can you do this and other things, let go. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com"

The woman let go, her nose and tears made Fang Xing a little helpless.

Along the way, the two big boxes of socks were all glowing, and most of them were given to women and children.

When I came back again, the hostile and fearful eyes on the way were much less, Wang He whispered: "Xing He Bo, those socks are good, leave a few pairs for our family."

Fang Xing said angrily: "This is just ordinary goods. The socks made for you by the military village are good things. I don't know that the goods are coming to you. I want to kill you!"

Wang He said nonchalantly: "But you socks look comfortable!"

Fang Xing ignored him, returned to the place, and after sitting down, seeing that the three of them were a little relaxed, he raised his bowl and said, "Who wants to belong to Daming?"

Atai's complexion did not change, and he took a sip from his bowl.

Chahan smiled and said: "Your Majesty is kind, I Chahan must be brave for Daming and never regret."

"Have you studied Confucianism?" Fang Xing asked lightly.

Chahan said in Daming words: "It's exactly that my father invited a gentleman when I was young, and he studied for a few years."

Fang Xing nodded: "It turns out that I have longed for Daming! It's after Zhongliang."

Chahan couldn't help but raised a bowl of toast, and Fang Xing drank it with a smile.

Bukhara, under Atai's intentional or unintentional gaze, stood up and said, "Uncle, I Bukhara...As long as Daming is good to us, Bukhara will be loyal to Daming and his Majesty forever."

Fang Xing raised his bowl with satisfaction: "You guys are all talents. With you, the northern frontier of Daming is unbreakable. Let's make a bowl of it!"

Fang wakes up amidst the sound of drinking, and looks around...

There are bonfires everywhere on the grassland covered with stars. People are laughing, drinking milk wine, eating meat, and drinking broth.

And in the newly built barracks, the soldiers of Jubaoshan Guards are also eating, but there is no wine...