When Yuan Zhang led the army back to Tang Kuo's tribe, Arubu personally led the nobles, shamans and other important figures in the tribe to welcome more than a hundred miles. Looking at the supplies transported from the carriages, these people widened their eyes. When Yuan Zhang's seizure was captured in the newspaper, everyone admired the national master.

"Hahaha, the 100,000 troops were killed or injured, and my Tang Kuo tribe suffered only a few thousand losses. It's amazing." Arubu laughed loudly. How many more troops could the Wei Dynasty gather? If we fight a few more battles, I'm afraid that his goal of taking over the capital of the Wei Dynasty would be achieved? Now I think the decision to save Yuan Zhang in the capital was so wise. This national teacher was definitely a gift from the gods to them.

"Khan, the seized food, cloth and other items need to be distributed to the tribes according to the results we discussed at the time." Yuan Zhang's next words shocked the nobles and shamans. The seizures in previous years were distributed to them by Arubu, and then distributed to the tribes; so that they could pick out the good things first, but now Yuan Zhang did this to cut off their financial path?

"Okay, let's do it according to the National Normal University method; but the soldiers who led the army to fight this time have made great contributions to my Tang Kuo tribe, so they need to give them more." Arubu understood that this would allow those lower-level tribes to feel their favors and would be of great benefit to their rule, so of course they would not refuse.

So the nobles and shamans closed their smiles and watched with a cold face as trucks of supplies were taken away and distributed to tribes from all over the country. Their respect for Yuan Zhang also became disgusting.

"Sir, is it really good if a great Wei person allows us to change the tradition of our Tang Kuo tribe?" A tribal noble said quietly to the shaman beside him.

"Haha, the spirit of the ancestors has not yet descended to the oracle." The shaman replied pretending to be profound. Now that Yuan Zhang has returned with Dasheng, he has the trust of Arubu and the support of his subordinates. He will not help them stand out at this time.

The old man was very cunning, and the nobleman cursed inwardly, and then went to other nobles to talk to him. It was so heartbreaking to watch so many supplies that could not be obtained.

It took more than a month for the Tang Kuo tribe to transport the snatched materials to various tribes spread all over the grassland and distributed them to the tribes. The lower-level tribes became more and more respectful to Arubu and the National Master. The shamans and nobles who had occupied a large amount of materials in the past were extremely dissatisfied with this and began to connect secretly, trying to get the Tang Kuo tribe to return to tradition.

At this moment, Wang Cai, the envoy of the Wang family of Taiyuan, who had met in Xuanda and Yuan Zhang last time, braved the wind and snow to the Tang Kuo tribe and gave his own gift.

"This is "Dongyang Post"." Yuan Zhang couldn't help but praise him. This was the third running script he heard at the gate of Xiyuan that day. He only showed a little interest that day, and today Wang Cai sent it to his hands. The energy of these aristocratic families was really terrifying.

"This kind of book is a secret bead when put into the hands of others. Only a person with extraordinary talent like the National Master deserves to be appreciated." Wang Cai saw that Yuan Zhang loved this gift very much, and not only became more confident in the purpose of his trip.

"Tell me, what business do you want to do this time?" Yuan Zhang knew that these people would go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble, so he immediately asked after seeing the gift he sent.

"The villain came for Wei Shu and Jiang Qi this time." Wang Cai had already found out clearly at this time. The two guys who lost 100,000 soldiers and made Yang Jiefu feel embarrassed are now working as slaves to raise horses and herding sheep in Tang Kuo's army.

"These two would rather raise horses and herd sheep than surrender to the Tang Kuo tribe. Yuan admired him very much and was about to wait for the spring snow to melt to send them to the Great Wei." Yuan Zhang had already understood his purpose, so he said with a smile.

Wang Cai's cold sweat came down immediately. If they went back with great fanfare, the court would swear that these two important officials who had already died in the country would be fine. So he hurriedly said, "I won't bother the National Master at this time. I'll just take the carriage and transport them back."

"Hey, how is this good? Yuan, a loyal and righteous man, also admires him very much. The carriage you brought is very broken. How can you be worthy of these two loyal ministers and righteous men?" Yuan Zhang still refused to give in.

"Mr. National Master, the young man brought hundreds of good sets of armor here, so he would give it to the National Master." Wang Cai put forward new conditions, but Yuan Zhang was still unmoved.

"Sir, I believe you will enter the pass again next autumn, right? This time it's probably the British Duke's turn to lead the troops. They are not as easy as Wei Shu and Jiang Qi." Wang Cai gritted his teeth and took out his trump card, "At that time, we can still contribute to the National Master."

After discussing carefully, Wang Cai finally convinced Yuan Zhang to take these two crucial prisoners. He went out of the tent and followed Yuan Zhang's personal guard to the vicinity of the sheep pen. "Mr. Wei, Lord Jiang, the young man is here to pick you up."

"Thank you, gentleman. I will thank you very much after returning to the Great Wei Dynasty." Jiang Qi quickly put down the bucket in his hand and rushed over. His life these days has cost him his life. If no one comes, he may be exhausted to death.

Wei Su, who was standing by, not only did not come over, but also took two steps back. His failure to die in battle was bad news for the Wei family in Jingzhao. He was not unfamiliar with how the clan used to deal with them.

But even if he was unhappy, he could not resist the followers brought by Wang Cai. Not long after, Wang Cai escorted the two of them onto the carriage and headed towards the direction of the Great Wei.

Two hours later, the convoy had already left the station of Tang Kuo's army, and Wang Cai ordered the convoy to stop and rest for a while; he tidied up his clothes and brought several big and round entourages to Wei Shu and Jiang Qi, "Two, I'll take you home now."

After saying that, the followers behind him rushed up like wolves and tigers, held them firmly, and cut off their heads with a knife. It was not until this time that Wang Cai breathed a sigh of relief and ordered people to put their heads into the brocade box to be sent to the capital. Their corpses were thrown here at will, and they would probably be eaten by the hungry wolf in a short time.

The aftermath of the defeat of the Great Wei army dissipated, and the calm seemed to be restored in the capital; winter went and spring came, time flew, and the new year soon came, and Li You's journey of studying in the Imperial College was about to end, and the final exam was about to come.
Chapter completed!