Cheng Sanlang and others were chatting in the front hall of the Governor's Mansion. They waited for almost half an hour before they saw the rich-looking master Bo Huding.
As Hu Ding's immediate superior, Governor Ning, who had been dealing with this guy all year round, let out a light sigh with confusion on his face.
I always felt that Hu Ding, who originally had sparse beard and eyebrows, seemed a little too thick today.
Fortunately, as a conscientious governor of Yaozhou, Governor Ning ignored his eyebrows.
After getting up and making a brief introduction, Cheng Chubi came to Master Hu Bo and felt that his eyebrows were... a little weird.
But now was not the time to get to the bottom of things, so I directly asked Hu Zhubo in a friendly manner about his journey north to Nachavarong City.
Hu Zhubo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that none of the officials had any strange expressions on his eyebrows.
He cheered up and began to describe his journey to Chawarong City in detail.
But what makes people a little speechless is that this guy also likes to raise his eyebrows when talking, which makes everyone can't help but pay attention to his two strange and thick black eyebrows.
And it must be said that Hu Zhubo, who was entrusted with important tasks by Governor Ning, was indeed a talented man.
He explained very clearly what he saw and heard along the way, and he also had an in-depth understanding of the many Qiang and Zhao tribes.
I understood that the tribes who came to ask Governor Ning for help were not exaggerating or deceiving.
A dignified tribal leader with a population of nearly 10,000 was trained like a gray grandson by the low-level Tibetan official stationed there.
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They all had no choice but to humiliate themselves, apologize to each other, and even offer gifts to each other.
Cheng Sanlang felt a toothache when he heard this. With such a ruling class, it is no wonder that there are frequent rebellions.
At this moment, the generals who followed and stood outside the hall were secretly speechless.
Compared with them, I and others are really living in paradise. Well, thank you Cheng Daxian for your blessing...
"And not only the Qiang and Zhao tribes that were originally under my rule in Yaozhou, but also the Supi tribe were oppressed by them and suffered a lot."
"On his way to Chawarong City, I saw a hundred Tubo warriors dragging around a dozen young women. I found out after asking about it."
"There is a small Supi tribe nearby. Because last year's tribute was less than half completed, the local Kishimoto went to ask for it.
The Subi tribe still couldn't make up for it, so the dozens of women in the tribe were filled with property..."
It made Cheng Sanlang's teeth ache. Well, no wonder the Qiang and Zhao tribes who were formerly under Yaozhou wanted to return to the generous and benevolent Tang Dynasty.
Hearing this, Li Ke couldn't help but get angry, slapped his big hand on the table and shouted.
"This is really too much. To treat women like this is like a commodity..."
Cheng Sanlang tilted his head and looked at Li Ke, the royal prodigal who was a little too excited. Haha...
Forget it, if you don't expose his dark history, although you are a slut, at least you are kind.
After his explanation, Cheng Sanlang winked at Li Ke and stood up with a smile.
"Commander, I think these things Hu Zhubo knows are very useful, so I want to have a chat with Hu Zhubo. You see..."
"Well, you go ahead. It just so happens that there are a lot of things in Pontus that I want to talk to Ning Yaozhou about."
Cheng Sanlang and Hu Zhubo moved to another room.
He began to carefully inquire about all the details Hu Zhubo knew, and even asked Deng Chengxin to take notes.
After fussing for almost half an hour, while talking, due to the hot weather, Hu Zhubo couldn't help but lift up his sleeves and wipe the sweat from his face.
Then, Cheng Chubi's expression hardened, and he looked straight at his original thick eyebrows, with only half of them remaining.
The tail of the eyebrows has been raised upwards in an artistic way...
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Noticing the gazes of Cheng Chubi and Deng Chengxin, Hu Zhubo noticed something was wrong even though he couldn't see his face.
When Cheng Sanlang saw Master Hu's old face flushed with shame, embarrassed and in a dilemma, he suddenly had an idea.
"Cheng Fa, please take Master Hu to change his clothes..."
Hearing this, Hu Zhubo quickly got up, covered his face and followed Cheng Fa. Cheng Chubi raised his finger and motioned for Cheng Da to come over, muttering a few words.
Cheng Da understood the situation and hurried away. Well, he was ordered by the Third Young Master to get some ink and prepare a bronze mirror for Hu Zhubo so that he could touch up his makeup.
Then after waiting for Zhuxiang's time, Hu Zhubo returned again.
Although the eyebrows are still painted on, since I have seen the truth once, I don’t care if I have to do it again.
However, Master Hu's old face was still a little hot as he saluted Cheng Sanlang.
"This official's disgrace made Cheng Changshi laugh..."
"It doesn't have to be like this. Master Hu, please sit down quickly."
Cheng Chubi looked at Hu Zhubo's ink strokes that seemed to be a little uneven due to being in a hurry, and felt quite sad.
"For our Tang Dynasty, Lord Hu went deep into the enemy's hinterland and argued with the enemy's officials, so he suffered such humiliation."
"That bunch of Tubo people dare to humiliate my loyal ministers of the Tang Dynasty in this way. It is really annoying and hateful. Lord Hu, please be gentle with me."
"As long as Cheng is here, I will definitely seek justice for you."
Seeing that Cheng Sanlang, who is famous all over the world and powerful in Jiannan Road, actually empathizes with his own experience.
Master Hu couldn't help but be moved and couldn't help himself, and saluted Cheng Sanlang.
"If Cheng Changshi has this intention, he will be satisfied with his position as a low-ranking official."
Cheng Sanlang stretched out his hand to stop Hu Zhubo, waved his big hand and said decisively.
"No, no, no, Mr. Cheng has always said what he says. Don't worry, he will do what he says."
"Since the enemy dares to humiliate us, the people of the Tang Dynasty, I will repay him a hundredfold."
"If you dare to shave off the bald heads of my Tang Dynasty officials, Mr. Cheng will shave a hundred, no, a thousand of them."
"!!!" Master Hu looked blankly at the righteous and heroic Cheng Sanlang in front of him.
It seemed that I saw a very eye-catching scene, a thousand disgraced Tibetan prisoners of war.
The tall and heroic Cheng Sanlang in front of him took a razor and shaved a thousand bald gourds on the vast plateau.
It shines brightly against the scorching sun that day, making it extremely dazzling. Thinking of such a scene makes people shudder.
Bald ladle... This adjective moved Master Hu, but he also felt a little uncomfortable, so let it go...
After all, he was speaking for himself, the notorious Cheng family, when he was bragging.
Chapter completed!