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"I didn't expect that Master Liu is still a sharp-tongued person." The old man of the Zhao family said with a smile.

Liu Heng said: "Old Master Zhao was able to make the Zhao family stand in Bansheng City for so many years. To be honest, I admire Old Master Zhao's ability."

"As long as you are willing to do things for Da Khan, Da Khan will naturally not treat my Zhao family unfairly." Old Master Zhao said with a smile.

Liu Heng knew that the great sweat in the other party's mouth was naturally not the current Tumote Great Stone Rabbit, but the once-general hero Altan Khan, who was once on the grassland.

"Old Master Zhao may not forget that you are a Han Chinese, not a Mongolian," said Liu Heng.

Old Master Zhao smiled and said, "What's the difference between Han and Mongolian people? The Khan is a foreign race to the Ming Dynasty, but for my Zhao family, it's no different from the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. It's the matter of eating the king's fortune and loyalty to the king. My Zhao family surrendered to Altan Khan, so I will be the main Mongols."

"What a good thing to be loyal to the emperor, but unfortunately you have escaped from Qingcheng when serving you." Liu Hengyu said sarcastically.

Tan Zaiwang, who was heading to Qingcheng, has not come back yet, but has sent someone back to deliver the letter long ago, so Liu Heng already knew that Bu Shitu had escaped from Qingcheng.

Old Master Zhao seemed not to understand Liu Heng's sarcasm, but instead looked at Long Zun with his dim old eyes and said, "You shouldn't come to the grassland, nor should you provoke the Mongolians. Do you know how much harm will your actions bring to the Han people living on the grassland?"

"What hurts the Han people on the grassland is not our tiger-like flag, but the Mongolians. Is it better for us, the tiger-like flag, to live on the grassland, to live on the grassland?" Liu Heng asked back.

Old Master Zhao snorted coldly and said, "It's much better than not being able to survive in the Ming Dynasty."

"Old Master Zhao's words are too biased. Although the people who stayed in the Ming Dynasty are not easy to live, they will not be easy to live on the grassland. The Han slaves on the grassland cannot even have their lives, and they cannot even compare to a lamb. How many Han people die on the grassland every year? I believe I don't need to say that Old Master Zhao should also know." Liu Heng's voice suddenly became cold.

Old Master Zhao's face darkened and said, "Are they still alive in the Ming Dynasty? Besides, when they come to the grassland, they can at least have some food to eat. As long as they work hard, they can live better. If they can become a Han merchant, their lives will be better than many Mongolian herders."

"How many Han people live on the grasslands and how many Han merchants are there? What's more, even Han merchants, any ordinary herder dares to whip with a whip, but Han merchants dare not fight back, nor can they fight back. Although the Dayuan is gone, the Han people are still in a low position on the grasslands and are allowed to be beaten and scolded by the Mongols at will." Liu Heng said.

The old man from Zhao said coldly: "He is sharp-tongued."

"Old Master Zhao may have forgotten those women who were looted onto the grassland by the Mongols. What will happen to them? Don't you know, Mr. Zhao?" Liu Heng asked again.

The old man from Zhao's family had no words.

However, from his face, Long Zun could tell that the other party did not take those Han women who were captured by the Mongols on the grassland seriously.

"Why don't you say it anymore, Mr. Zhao? Haven't you always said that the Han people living on the grasslands are better than the Han people in the Ming Dynasty?" Liu Heng threw the other person and continued to ask him.

The old man of the Zhao family said with shame and anger: "Slaves are different from ordinary people."

"Not any difference? They are also Han people. The women who were captured also have their own families. Who will be responsible for the misery of their lives?" Liu Heng almost yelled.

The old master of the Zhao family said, "Huh? Your tiger flag is just a business in the Ming Dynasty? When reinforcements from various grasslands arrive, they will inevitably drive your tiger flag out of the grassland. At that time, more Han people living on the grassland will die because of your tiger flag."

"I'm afraid you're disappointed, Mr. Zhao? Since my army of tiger flags has come, I won't leave again? As for the Mongolians you mentioned, don't I look down on them? No matter how much they come, I will clean up the number of tiger flags. Even if they don't come, sooner or later, my tiger flags will come to them one by one." Liu Heng said in a cold tone.

Old Master Zhao looked at Liu Heng's face again with his dim eyes, and after a long time, he said: "What a great ambition. Unfortunately, you chose the wrong target to conquer. The grassland is the Mongol grassland. The Han people will never conquer the Mongols. Even if your tiger-shaped flag is powerful for a while, when the troops on the grassland join forces, even the border troops of the Ming Kingdom dare not take advantage of their edge. Your tiger-shaped flag is only a few tens of thousands of soldiers, and you really think you can rule the grassland."

"How can you know that my tiger flag cannot rule the grassland if you don't try it? At least the Tumote tribe is not the opponent of my tiger flag. Today they lost Banshengcheng, and tomorrow they will lose Qingcheng." Liu Heng said, "The Mongols are not as powerful as you think, not to mention that this is a war between civilization and barbarism."

"I'm so arrogant." The old man of the Zhao family snorted coldly.

Liu Heng looked at the old master Zhao in front of him and said, "Others say that you are no longer considered a Han person, but I don't believe it. I still want to see him with my own eyes. Unfortunately, after seeing him, I was very disappointed."

As he said that, he shook his head in a sigh.

"How do you plan to deal with Lao Jiu and the people of the Zhao family?" The old man of the Zhao family suddenly asked.

Liu Heng smiled and said, "I thought Mr. Zhao would not ask about his own affairs, but since Mr. Zhao spoke, I can tell Mr. Zhao you honestly..."

As he said that, he paused.

At this time, Old Master Zhao showed attention and his ears turned to Liu Heng.

It can be seen that he is still very concerned about the situation of the Zhao family.

Liu Heng continued: "Many people in Banshengcheng hate you, Mr. Zhao, so I don't need to tell you what happened. I believe you know that Mr. Zhao yourself. As for the rest of the Zhao family, I will not kill you. As long as the people in the Zhao family do nothing that is angry and resentful, I can save their lives and carry out labor reforms, and the Zhao family's property will be confiscated."

"I have been embarrassed with you several times. It is not surprising that you want to take my life away." Mr. Zhao said expressionlessly.

Liu Heng said, "Don't worry, old man, although you never admit that you are a Han man, I still think about your identity as a Han man. I will leave you a whole body and a coffin for you, and I will not let you storm the corpse in the wilderness."

"I want to thank you for your kindness by Master Liu Dong." said the old master of the Zhao family. "Before dying, I would like to ask more questions. How do you plan to treat the nobles who fall into your hands in the future?"

Liu Heng's eyes hopped slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Old man, you care too much, so let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

After saying that, Liu Heng turned around and walked out of the house.

Mr. Zhao looked at Liu Heng's back and shouted: "The grassland is always the grassland of the Mongolians. I will teach you a way out. For such noble people, don't do things too well."

From beginning to end, Liu Heng did not look back.

Chen Xunping said to several soldiers in the house: "Send Old Master Zhao to the road."
Chapter completed!