Wang Zhi always felt that Wei Xiaolang had a conspiracy.

Even if he brought all the captured Danei worshipers and Han Bolong to the east, he felt that he couldn't feel at ease.

He knew that if Wei Xiaolang suffered a loss this time, he would definitely take it back on the battlefield.

Where will it be?

"It is unlikely that Jiayuguan has a small population in the western region, so they are unwilling to fight the dynasty with the court." Wang Zhi also knew the troops, so he judged that "the north and south sides of Jiayuguan are in the hands of the Western Army. As long as the troops are stationed outside the mountain, it can threaten the safety of the entire Hexi Corridor. Why do you have to fight for the leader? Weiyang's wisdom will definitely not do such futile achievements."

So where will it be?

Hetao area?

This is possible. Under the instructions of Weiyang, the Helan Army has been expanding southward. Now the places suitable for grazing have fallen into the hands of the Western Army. The land suitable for cultivation south of the Yellow River has also been taken down by the farmers recruited by the Western Army. The troops of the imperial court in the Central Guard have also retreated to Qingyang Prefecture in the south. If they go south again, they will not be able to stand firm in their own right. This is not the interests of the Zhongshun Palace.

So……

"Datong, Taiyuan, this place is probably the next breakthrough for Wei Yang." Wang Zhi was also surprised, "But where is the direction of Dayan Khan's key attack? It would be impossible for him to go to war on both sides before the threats of Chagatai and Oirat were lifted, right?"

This is strange. Where will the next main attack direction of the Western Army be? Or are they now entering the dormant period and don’t want to fight?

Suddenly, Wang Zhi was shocked and angry.

They can use him as the world's number one or second-ranked master to pose a security threat to several young famous generals of the Western Army. The Western Army may not be able to pose a fatal blow to the princes!

good!

Wei Xiaolang is so cruel that he can't do anything?

"Aren't the imperial court's ministers also afraid that he would send people to assassinate, so they opposed Danei's sniping of the Western Army Generals. Wei Yang is not a good person, wouldn't he take revenge on the emperor's descendants? Even..." Wang Zhi was chilling, "Princess Ning just returned to Jiangxi. If they reached some kind of agreement-"

King Zhongshun may not be able to do such a thing, but Wei Xiaolang will definitely do it!

Just as he was wandering, Hami City arrived.

Han Bolong looked at the Hami City Wall and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "No wonder the court is more afraid of the Western Army than the enemy. What can millions of soldiers with such a powerful pass do?!"

Suddenly, people saw figures in the south of the city neighing, and everyone was surprised.

Will the royal mansion send people to welcome them into the city?

"Look, it seems that it is indeed a welcome ritual and music. Could it be that an angel in the court has arrived?" Wang Zhi hurriedly rode forward and looked back.

He has great martial arts skills, but he is also afraid of Wei Xiaoguanren's methods - that's not a person who cares about being secretly sent someone to cover up and kill him from behind. It's really hard to deal with.

Hami is indeed welcoming the arrival of distinguished guests.

But it was not someone sent by the court, but a team from Qinghai.

Zhaonastu stood on the ox cart with a canopy in his hand and looked at it. Seeing a large army lined up in the south of the city, and when he heard the drums and music, he was surprised and hurriedly got out of the car and shouted, "Get out quickly, this is the royal palace sent someone to welcome us."

He knew the rules of the court music, and the band played the music of the popular VIPs of the Ming Dynasty "Return of Yan".

This is the treatment of the imperial envoy to welcome the imperial envoy of the court!

Among the hundreds were both white-haired old men and hungry children. Those who got off the bus and got off the bus and got off the horse and walked towards the city gate. They were all thinking in their hearts: "It must be the princess and Madam Gao coming to welcome us."

They are not unfamiliar with the little princess, and they saw each other a few days ago on the plateau every day.

In the minds of people in the plateau, although the little princess is not as close as Wei Xiaolang, she is still more majestic than that.

Moreover, her rules are strict, and all the soldiers and civilians on the plateau are convinced.

That is the princess who will never violate the rules if she sets them, and is even more strict than Xiaoguan Wei!

Not to mention Mrs. Gao, she was very familiar with her as early as when she pacified Qinghai.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the crowd arrived more than ten miles outside the city, the flag floating in front of everyone was surprised.

The old man personally set up half of the imperial carriage to greet them.

As the elder of Huli, Zhaonastu, who had no idea about this, although he was already old and weak, felt extremely comfortable at this moment, and his steps became very lighter. He waved his hand and asked everyone to line up in a long line to speed up and move forward quickly.

After this meeting, the people of the plateau completely let go of their worries.

The old prince smiled so well, he took the elders' hands and walked side by side into the city, and even generals and schoolmen from the clan who joined the army came to meet their relatives.

This time, we were not a team of elders composed of Hulitai. This was the poor around Xining. Among them were farmers who worked hard, quick-working teachers who delivered documents along the way, old women who cooked salt, children who studied in the school with the best children, and disabled people who were not able to work in the newly built houses. The elders of the Hulitai Conference and the former nobles accounted for less than 10%. This was a team of poor people. They wanted to see the most prosperous and wealthy Hami City in the legend, and also wanted to see Wei Xiaolang, who had not seen for a long time.

"Haha, that's not to be seen. The people of Chagatai are so mean. The adults go to beat them up. It will take a long time to come back," the hero of the clan explained with a smile, "However, the eldest lady is at home, and there are several people from places who come to discuss business today, otherwise they will definitely come to greet you too."

An old woman with a slut said, "What are you going to come and greet me?" Then she said carefully, "But can you see it? We eat so good fine salt, so we don't even send a penny to our house, we have to kowtow."

The clan members said, "Oh, that's probably not possible. We don't pay attention to this, but we will definitely see people when we see them. The eldest lady is very friendly."

As he spoke, he didn't realize that there was anything else in Ten Miles Road. Soon he saw the tall and majestic Hami City in front of him, but the city gate was wide open and there was no one who was in and out.

Someone even saw the team standing by the roadside and bowed and said, "Are you back?"

Just like this, Zhaonastu burst into tears.

Before leaving, he washed his body three times a day and painted his teeth three times with cheap teeth delivered to Qinghai. He asked a hundred people that he did not smell bad, so he carefully put on the newly-haired silk clothes at home. He was also worried that the knowledgeable Hami people would despise him that he would not be able to do anything here without doing it.

These three simple words seemed to be the warm sun on the ground that instantly penetrated all the care in his heart.

No one dislikes him, no one dislikes people on the plateau.

"Senior, please!" the old prince smiled.

Zhaonastu wiped the corners of his eyes and suddenly felt that his waist, which had been bent throughout his life, was straightened in an instant.

They walked into the city gate with their heads raised their chests. A caravan was about to set off, and Heiha was in it, grabbing a handful of pig skins and eating them. Seeing them coming, they hurriedly asked the caravan to avoid them and asked with a smile: "Why are you here? I also said that I could have a drink for you before departure."

As we walked along the way, people asked from time to time on the street: "Is it the team from Qinghai? It's so hard to do the way."

The elders didn't bother to see the scenery, but the young people were all dazzled. They all gathered in Xining and set off together and had seen the prosperity of Xining.

But compared to Hami, Xining is like a market.

The store sold several more floral styles than those in Xining. People who had learned to recognize some characters after getting rid of the blindness saw the big words "August Special Offer" written on the wooden board at the door of the store, and knew that it was only recently developed.

There were also children who had just finished school lined up, the little boys were naughty, chasing the shadow of the people in front of them and jumping forward with a smile. The little girls held hands and followed the traffic officers who were stopping in front of them. They were wearing lake green clothes, carrying schoolbags of the same style, and chatting with their little mouths. Someone hummed songs, leisurely walking wherever they walked, wherever they were making way for them.

"It's the same as the children on the plateau, dress the same, and sing the same." The elders also stood by the roadside to make way for them, and several old men from the Huli National Taiwan Conference said with a smile.

After the children walked through the intersection, the traffic officers retreated back to the middle. The children turned around and gracefully pushed their hands flat from their chests to thank them. They bowed to the convoys that gave way to them, and even ordinary passers-by. Then they hummed the songs and jumped forward.

"The children on the plateau haven't learned this yet, so it's not good." The elders shook their heads one after another.

What a good manners, everyone has to know!

The children on the plateau who were staring blankly in the car at the bustling scene looked down at their brand new school uniforms, and then looked at the children in Hami City, and they all smiled.

This is the new clothes that Mrs. Feng gave to all the children. The gentleman in the school said that all the children in the western border are the same.

It's true that it's the same!

But someone...

I always feel like there is something more than us.

What?

"Ah, are you classmates from Qinghai?" The group of children who walked over with the badge of "Hami Workers and Peasants No. 1" hanging on their chests saw the children on the big cart, and quickly stopped and asked, "What grade?"

The child on the plateau smiled shyly, showing his snow-white teeth and his red face reflected the Hami sky red.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it doesn't matter," a few naughty little boys asked with a smile, "I heard from the teacher that the sky in Qinghai is bluer than that in our Hami, right?"

Someone else praised: "You are so strong. Do you have to eat more chickens a day than us?"

Some of the little girls blinked around the car with big eyes, curious and envious, and said, "The teacher said that you are so beautiful to dance and can still dance on horseback. Isn't that true? That's so amazing."

The adults laughed, who have you ever seen dancing on horseback?

Oh, those Khans and the like that were beaten by Lord Wei do not count.

Lord Wei said that those people are professional "dancers" and they need to use war horses, scimitars and cannons to let them dance for us.

The old prince touched the head of a little boy and smiled and said, "I want to know how the students on the plateau teach? Then hurry up and go home. Have a full stomach and have a sleep in the afternoon. They will come when you are in class. If you perform better, find an opportunity to let you go to the plateau to learn from others."

"Yes, but so many children can invite me to have dinner? The meals my mother cooks are delicious, and I am willing to share them with the children on the plateau, really." A group of children shouted.

The children in the car were no longer restrained and laughed happier. A ray of passion like the sun appeared on their white teeth and red faces. They opened the package they carried, took out their own jerky meat, jumped out of the car, stuffed them into the pockets of Hamidi's children, and said one sentence.

eat!
Chapter completed!