There are few people in the grassland who don’t like wine. Chahan and Bukhara are obviously greedy for this, but the jar is now on Fang Xing, so they are not good for them.

"Sit all."

Atai spoke, and the two of them sat down in a hurry, and then began to explain.

"Sweat..."

Atai interrupted: "Call the prince from now on."

The two were obviously stunned. Chahan moved his short and fat neck and said, "Big... Prince, this is..."

But Bukhara was silent, just watching the roasted lamb trance.

A Tai glanced at Fang Xing, and then said, "That... A Lu Tai's traitor has been captured by the Ming Dynasty. From now on, we are all from the Ming Dynasty. We are more regular, don't cause trouble for ourselves."

Chahan nodded, looking extremely reluctant.

"Stop pretending."

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

News of the defeat of Alutai had long been spread throughout this grassland. The Ming Emperor was still staying in Xinghe Fort, waiting for the rebellious people to provoke him.

Is it interesting for you to act at this time?

There was a little dark cloud on Chahan's face. He looked at Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao and said, "Arutai was defeated, and the prince cannot lose his protection. Please allow Chahan to bring his headquarters here."

Atai smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this for now, just have a drink first."

"Xinghe Bo, has the Taishi really... been captured?"

Bukhara asked in a low voice, his hands rising.

Xin Laoqi held the hilt of the knife, and Xiaodao's right hand moved a moment of his waist. In the sun, light flashed between his fingers.

“Bukhara!”

A Taili shouted.

Fang Xing looked at Bukhara's head with cold eyes, and then water droplets dripped down his face.

After raising the bowl and taking a sip, Fang Xing said to Wang He, who was sitting next to a bonfire, "Old Wang, let's go and see those herdsmen."

Wang He was eating mutton with his majesty, and when he heard this, he stood up with a shelf.

"Lao Qi and Xiaodao come with something."

After Fang Xing left, Atai scolded: "Arutai has become a prisoner of the Ming Emperor. We are facing the persecution of the Oirats. If we want to go to the Oirats, then go now, I won't stop you."

Chahan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Prince, Bukhara is just missing his old master for the time being. I believe it will be better in a few days. After all, the Ming Dynasty is powerful and we can't beat it!"

Bukhara suddenly looked up, with wet marks on the corners of his eyes, and said angrily: "The Grand Master is kind to me, can't I be sad? Chahan, you are proud of your reliance on the prince now. Do you want to have a fight with me? Then come, whether you are fighting for the wrestling or fighting for your life, you can choose!"

Chahan was furious at first, then held back and said to Atai: "Prince, if there wasn't the Ming army here today, I would fight with him!"

Atai said with satisfaction: "We must take into account the overall situation. The traitor of Alutai ruined our elite in the battle. The Oirats are eyeing each other. You must cheer up. The Ming Dynasty will not send troops to garrison, but there are just some civil servants."

"The Ming people won't garrison?"

Chahan asked when his eyes lit up.

Atai nodded and said, "This time I went, the Emperor Ming gave me a banquet. During the meal, Alutai sang and danced and served wine. The Emperor Ming personally agreed that he would not station troops, but just sent officials to participate in the management of the tribe."

The two of them forgot the singing and dancing of Alutai and the drinking party were singing and dancing, and they only remembered the sentence: Emperor Ming agreed and would not garrison!

"Ming Emperor is so stupid... OK?"

After Chahan finished speaking, he looked around and saw only a few Ming people smiling and eating meat and drinking by the bonfire next to him. Then he felt relieved.

Ah Tai was watching Fang Xing and Wang He who were slowly moving away...

"Does it fit? Winter is coming, it's very cold. Remember to wear these pair of socks."

Fang Xing smiled and touched the little girl's head, and said kindly: "If anyone stole your socks, remember to complain to King He 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, and there were also general translations.

"This is Xinghe Bo of the Ming Dynasty, with a high position and a powerful position. This time, he was entrusted by His Majesty to come here to appease everyone."

The translation passed the opportunity to play Zhu Di's card, and sure enough, those people looked panic and flattered.

The girl raised her head, sucked her nose in, and asked, "Can your Majesty give me a full meal?"

The girl's mother slapped her on the back of her head and then scolded her.

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

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

After hearing the translation of the translation, the girl's mother was so shocked that she knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Get up and take good care of her. If anyone bullies her, go to King Hening or find officials from the Ming Dynasty, and they will make the decision for you."

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

Suddenly, countless pairs of envious, jealous and hatred eyes projected towards the mother and daughter.

Who dares to bully her family in the future? Who dares to sit idly by the mother and daughter?

A Tai dared not, and none of the officials who stayed here in the Ming Dynasty dared not.

The bran basket is jumping from the rice basket!

The woman cried with joy, suddenly rushed over and hugged Fang Xing's legs, and said a lot.

Tongzhi said awkwardly: "Brother, she said that her husband had not come back after following Alutai. I would like to ask if Daming could give her a strong husband."

Fang Xing's face was covered in darkness, and Tongzhi quickly said, "You go to find your husband. My uncle is valuable. How can you do this? Let go."

The woman let go of her hands, her face full of snot and tears made Fang Xing feel helpless.

As we walked along, the two big boxes of socks were glowing, most of which were given to women and children.

When he came back again, his eyes of hostility and fear along the way were much less, and Wang He whispered: "Xinghe Bo, those socks are good, so leave a few pairs for our family."

Fang Xing said angrily: "This is an ordinary product. The socks made by the military village for you are a good thing. If you don't know the goods, I also want to hit you to death!"

Wang He said embarrassedly: "But your socks look comfortable!"

Fang Xing ignored him and returned to his original place. After sitting down, he saw that the three of them were relaxed, so he raised his bowl and said, "Who is willing to surrender to the Ming Dynasty?"

Atai's expression did not change, and he raised the bowl and took a sip.

Chahan smiled and said, "Your Majesty is kind. I, Chahan, must be brave enough for the Ming Dynasty and never regret it."

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

Chahan said in the Ming Dynasty: "That's right, my father hired a teacher when he was young and studied for several years."

Fang Xing nodded: "So he has long been devoted to the Ming Dynasty! He is considered a loyal and kind descendant."

Chahan couldn't help but raise the bowl toast, and Fang Xing also drank with a smile.

Bukhara stood up under Atai intentionally or unintentionally and said, "Brother, I Bukhara... As long as the Ming Dynasty is good to us, I Bukhara will be loyal to the Ming Dynasty and your Majesty for the rest of my life."

Fang Xing raised the bowl with relief and said, "All the wise men are pillars. With you here, the northern border of the Ming Dynasty is unbreakable. Let us do a bowl of this!"

As the sound of drinking, I woke up and looked around...

There were bonfires everywhere on the dense grassland, and people were laughing, drinking milk wine, eating meat, and drinking broth.

In the newly built military camp, the soldiers of Jubaoshan Guard were also having a meal, but there was no wine...
Chapter completed!