"The blazing holy fire burns my body, how happy is life, how hard is death..."

At the camp of the Langya Yier Army, the Yier Army collectively wore formal white holy shirts and wolves necklaces hanging on their chests to welcome the arrival of the God Envoy's father.

Xiaoshuai is now the head of state and has a big style. Xiaoyang is standing beside him, with five gun-carried maids and bodyguards standing behind him. Su Quanzhong, Su Sizhao, Su Cunxin, and Su Cunxiao four adopted sons, with submachine guns on their shoulders and standing on both sides.

Mura led fifty personal guards to stay outside the camp to defend, and someone in the personal guards carried the marching radio station on their backs. If there was any major incident, Xiaoshuai could get news at any time and deal with it in time.

After leaving Su Quanzhong and four others, there were only sixteen left in the Yier Army, eight men and eight women. The children looked at Su Quanzhong and four other seniors wearing berets and training uniforms, standing proudly beside the god envoy, and all showed envy.

After the original squad leader Su Quanzhong left, the current squad leader was Su Yuanhao. He was not as tall as Su Quanzhong, but he was full of fierce and wild aura.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year passed, the children were well-nourished and grew a lot taller. Looking at the submachine guns in Su Quanzhong's arms, they were eager to try.

After reciting the traditional scriptures of Yierjun, eight boys, led by Su Yuanhao, knelt down together and reported their names.

"Su Yuanhao, Su Cunxu, Su Baoji, Su Guda, Su Muzhen, Su Bilai, Su Taiji, Sulgon have met the envoy's father."

Squad leader Su Yuanhao finally concluded, "The Langya Yier Army has been prepared and will serve the God Envoy father at any time."

Xiaoshuai held his hands in his arms, "Get up, the boys are all very energetic. If it were a peaceful era, you should have been studying for a long time.

It is the war era, and the Turks are like wild wolves, and they are so powerful that they cannibalize us. The Tubo people are also eyeing us and our vassals, and they have to let you join the army in advance.

But your education will continue. Reba and others will continue to teach you knowledge. I will also let Wu Junshi train you. You will all become handsome talents with both civil and military skills in the future. Do you understand!"

"I understand! God makes Dad win!"

Looking back at the eight adopted daughters, Xiaoshuai's face showed a kind smile, "Little Sun wants to take you to manage the newly built textile factory. You are still young, so you should watch and learn more, and don't rush to interfere.

You are my representatives. In the future, our textile factories all over the world will definitely be yours.

The textile industry accounts for the four major needs of people's food, clothing, housing and transportation. In the future, our advanced textile industry will destroy handicraft workshops around the world and let everyone in the world wear the clothes we make, and you will manage huge wealth that you can't imagine.

We will build an unprecedented empire. You will provide funds to support the operation of the empire. The important task is on your shoulders, and your contribution to the empire is no less than that of these men.

I am optimistic about you. In the future, you will be important officials of the empire. Those who are willing to be queens will have fiefs. You can choose your own wishful husband and live a happy life. My father will be satisfied."

When these children first recognized Xiaoshuai as their adoptive father, Xiaoshuai's kind face was very reluctant. Now that Xiaoshuai has his own child, his mentality is different, and the kindness he looks at these children is indeed from the bottom of his heart.

Eight girls knelt down together, "We are willing to manage our wealth for our father and devote ourselves to our father's empire."

Xiaoshuai was very satisfied, "Get up, your continuing education will be in charge of Xiaoyang in the future. You will all become senior intellectuals on this planet and become senior talents like Aunt Wu Mengsha who I told you."

Xiaoshuai thought it was over and it was very fulfilling. Yi'er's army was disbanded, the children's education would continue, and Xiaoyang also got the job she wanted as she wished.

A few maids were satisfied with being Xiaoshuai's personal bodyguards. Xiaoyang was bored staying in the harem all day long. He thought about all kinds of ways to please him, but he had nothing to do except study.

I was going to equip Yi'er and others with submachine guns and follow me, so my own phone was not very useful. Xiaoyang, the identity of holding a gun, was also optional.

Xiaoyang studied from multiple sources and found that the newly established textile factory was not managed by someone, so he asked Xiaoshuai to lead his adopted daughters to manage the textile factory.

Xiao Sun is a loyal person, so Xiao Shuai certainly agreed, which is why the Yi Erjun was disbanded today.

Unexpectedly, the adopted daughters did not get up, and learned the boys' methods and began to sign up separately, "I, Su Xuanji, Su Qingzhao, Su Shuzhen, Su Shishi, Su Hengbo, Su Rushi, Su Yuanyuan, Su Xiaowan, pay homage to the envoy's father."

Su Xuanji took a half-step, "We are willing to serve our father for the rest of our lives, become our concubines, and manage the wealth of the empire for our father."

Ah? The sudden blow made Xiaoshuai stunned.

He looked back at the maids and Xiao Sun, with a serious look on his face, "Who did you instill this bastard idea in them?"

These Yierjun teachers shrugged together, spread their hands, and Xiao Sun was the representative, expressing their injustice, "No, none of us have. We just teach them elementary school courses, we are not Zoroastrians..."

The girl's leader Su Xuanji interjected, "The teacher and the girls have never taught us this, but Sister Xiaoyun told us before leaving that Dad is the God of Light, and it is a very glorious thing for us to serve the God of Light for the rest of our lives."

It turns out that the root of Wang Xiaoyun is so angry that you, Wang Xiaoyun, don’t serve me, go to Persia, but fool these children. Is this what I want me to be a beast? When I see you again, I must slap you hard.

Wang Xiaoyun, who was leading the Roman Empire princess and Father Wang Huadu to the Sogdian Alliance, sneezed and suddenly remembered Su Xiaoshuai.

I haven't seen my dad for a long time. I promised Persia to perish, so I went to help my dad. But Persia has been perishing for more than half a year, and I haven't returned to my dad yet. I don't know if my dad will slap my butt...

When Wang Xiaoyun thought of spanking, she glanced at Princess Anna next to her, her eyes became watery, and she suddenly became inexplicably excited.

Su Xuanji took the lead in speaking, "Dad's kindness to us is the one we are willing to serve our father for the rest of our lives. If our father doesn't agree, we won't get up."

Xiaoshuai was crazy, "Don't listen to Wang Xiaoyun. I will tell you now as a messenger of God, not to follow the inexplicable custom of Zoroastrianism, and to completely abandon it in the future. You have all received modern education and become free new youths, so get up quickly."

The eight girls looked at each other, "This is our own choice, it has nothing to do with the rules of Zoroastrianism."

"You are still young and have been poisoned too much by the old society. When you grow up, you will receive more education and meet more people, your ideas will be different. I will discuss this after this matter, so you can get up first."

A few girls got up, but it seemed that Xiaoshuai didn't listen to Xiaoshuai's words. Xiaoshuai told Xiaoshuai, "You teach them in the future that they must let them change this boring idea and not be victims of feudal and foolish thoughts."

Xiaoyang gave Xiaoshuai a flying eye, "I may say I don't agree with them. Yierjun was a special excellent child selected, and was prepared to sell it to the great nobles of the Tang people at a high price. The boys are all handsome and the girls are all beautiful.

He looks average and is dealt with locally in the Western Regions. I see these eight blond girls, who will be beautiful women who will be beautiful when they grow up in the future. Maybe you, Lang Jun, will change your mind first."

"Bah! Nothing, are you planning to exhaust me?"
Chapter completed!