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Chapter 466 I'm also illiterate

Just imagine, the centurions who were scarred but were put back were faced with endless suspicions from the Tatars Chagatai people. What would they do?

Wei Yang does not doubt the loyalty of these people to Dayan Khan and Mansuer Khan. It is precisely because of this loyalty that they have supported them to this day.

But the greater the loyalty, the greater the strength to rebound when there is suspicion.

"At that time, in order to prove their innocence, they can only slim each other, and they don't ask everyone to slim each other, as long as there is one..." Wei Yang looked at Ma Shiqianhu, who looked energetic when he changed into old clothes, and smiled, but he was thinking in his heart, which of the thousands of leaders did not have any connections with their own connections, and which one was not the slaves of Wang Khan? As soon as they climbed, they were biting a group of people. "The grassland chaos may have started with these little people."

His gentle smile even moved Ma Shiqianhu and felt a little ashamed.

Could it be that I was thinking too much?

Wei Yang stood up and said, "Put it in my original clothes, I think that smart and powerful horse is back again. Let's go and have a meal."

After leaving the door, Ma Shiqianhu breathed a long sigh of relief. His heart had already flown back to the grassland he had longed for day and night.

Where can there be his family, and there is also Wang Khan whom he vowed to be loyal to.

However, Hami's prosperity was completely beyond his expectations.

On the day he was arrested, Hami was still a broken scenery, but now it is densely populated and a prosperous scene.

"You can also go to Beiting to take a look, go to Anding to see, you can take a look everywhere. As long as you don't engage in espionage, you can do whatever you want." Wei Yang said, "There are also your tribe members here, and there are many more. You can take a look at their lives. If you think that this is me buying people's hearts, then ask yourself, can your Dayan Khan be so popular? He has the ability to buy people's hearts like this? Every household has cotton coats in winter and white flour all seasons. Temujin can't do this, let alone Dayan Khan."

Ma Shiqianhu bent down and took a careful look at a restaurant that opened its doors and recognized that the person who was cleaning inside was a former Tatar soldier.

He seemed to have married a wife, a big-handed woman, holding a feather duster and cleaning up the two children on the table.

"His name is Yesugasuburi. After being captured by us, he was transformed for a while. Now he opens a restaurant here to specialize in mutton soup business. It is the messy cup and plate left by their family last night's drinking. Don't worry, he doesn't know much, and he can't betray you." Wei Yang said.

Ma Shiqianhu lowered his head and remained silent.

In short, it is damn to not do anything for Wang Khan.

"You Dayan Khan dare not send anyone to assassinate him. If there is any accident in his family, I will mention 100,000 tigers and wolves and flatten the banks of the Onon River where Temujin calls him Khan. Wherever you pass along the way, no matter men, women, young and old, no one higher than the wheels, you can try it." Wei Yang glanced at him and chuckled.

Ma Shiqianhu gritted his teeth. He knew that his original partner would never fight side by side with him again, and would even lift a machete to kill him in a place where the grassland and the farmland were intertwined.

"When the grassland warriors understand the meaning of protection, the combat power they burst out will be far from the combat power that you fools can have when they snatched their wives, cows and sheep, and the last handful of coarse salt in the tent. He is now the president of Hami local soldiers. If you dare to provoke him, then you are seeking death. After you go back, live a peaceful life. Don't try to pick up your scimitar and step on your horse. Peace is the most rare and precious thing. I hope you understand this principle." Wei Yang warned again.

Ma Shiqianhu said angrily: "If we put down the scimitar, will you let us go?"

"No, the land belongs to you and ours. Those who do not accept the king's transformation will either travel all the way west and learn from the Huns of that year, or they will turn into fertile soil on the grassland. There is no third choice." Wei Yang comforted, "I know you are uncomfortable, but when you get used to it, you will feel comfortable."

This meal, Ma Try Thousand Houses have mixed flavors.

He was confused.

Endless confusion.

What is the future of the Tatars?

Wei Yang sent him outside the north gate, and a group of horses were sent by soldiers, as well as the pass-through route that had just been issued by the royal palace.

"Go all the way north, don't go to the northeast. There is Friendship City there. There are some Tatar spies doing business. They may not want you to see Da Yankhan, so you should do it yourself." Wei Yang handed over the war horse to him.

The horse was dead for a moment. The city gate captain watched the guy go away, stomped his feet and cursed: "What is this guy? He still has the name we gave him, and he dare not even say his real name."

Wei Yang comforted, "Next time I catch him, and then call him to try the thousand households. Look at whether he is embarrassed or not. Fighting requires skills. Sometimes, blindly tough people will backfire. You should go to the martial arts hall to learn some generals. If you can only be your lieutenant all the time, can you be willing?"

The captain smiled and said, "I have only learned less than 300 words in the mark. I will not ask for it after I go."

Wei Yang laughed and scolded: "Your son can be your teacher."

The captain exclaimed: "Ah, the lord is so powerful that he wears this official robe. He suddenly thought of an idiom, which is called 'Man depends on clothes and horses rely on saddles, Hami Xiaowei is the best.'"

...

Wei Yang walked out of the city gate as if nothing had happened, and left a blue-faced and swollen person. He didn't understand why these people were so stupid when talking about literacy?

After returning home, Wei Yang was about to change his clothes. Although the Marquis's regular clothes were thick and warm, the silk was made of paste and was not as light as cotton clothes when worn.

At this time, Hu Zi chewed his elbow to report, saying that a person dressed in a very strange way was visiting.

"The people from the Demon Sect and the Songshan Sect just left, and they went to get fine salt. Who was the one who came this time? Which tribe is from?" Wei Yang thought he was some unknown tribe leaders.

But when the other party entered the door, Wei Yang immediately frowned.

He is a person who does not match the image in the film and television dramas, but he can recognize who he is at a glance.

Japanese.

One tall one was wearing two short ones, but he was not wearing wooden clogs and had no "samurai sword" on his waist.

It’s not that someone’s weapon is called a samurai sword, but that Wei Yang only knows it’s called a samurai sword.

The high point was slow and walked very well with the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties. It seemed that the back foot was just on the front and heels, and followed Shunzi into the door with a very twisted pace as Wei Yang looked at him.

Wei Yang gestured at his height. The man was about his height, with his head left...

There were so many beautiful buns, he wanted to shave a little around him, tick a little between them, and there were still some thorns on his sideburns.

Is this the true story of China on the Japanese island?

I'll go to your mother's big flower first!

"This has touched my blind spot in knowledge. I am a person who doesn't even watch anime. How could I know what era was in Ushima at this time? What did Seiri say about Oda Nobunaga or Toyotomi Hideyoshi? They died or were not born?" Wei Yang's head was as big as a fight.
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