Xiaomiao was very strange. Moas took Xerxes with him early every morning, and he always came back at night. He always looked very tired, but that didn't matter, as long as he came back every day.
Xiaomiao still maintains the tradition of the Yun family, counting heads every day before going back to bed. This trick was learned from Xin Yue, who does these things every day. If someone is missing at night, the door of the house will always be opened to him.
Keep it, of course, for those like eagles and dogs who like to climb walls, leave the gate open.
This morning I went to deliver food to those children, and the little boy came again. This time he was smarter, changed his boots, made himself dirty, smiled at himself, and reached out for food.
Xiaomiao gave him food, and he gave it to other children, and then reached out to ask for it. After being kicked away by Xiaomiao, he actually lay down in the corner and told Xiaomiao that he would come back tomorrow.
The ban was effective, and the knife was drawn in the middle of the street, so this street was renamed Knife Street. Turks generally did not come to this street, and the city lord's guards did not come here. In just one month,
, this street became very prosperous.
Xiaomiao now doesn't need to pay money to buy food. Every morning, merchants put food in baskets and deliver them. Her maid, Sister Elise, takes care of it. She only needs to get up in the morning and carry the basket to deliver food to the children.
One day, Xiaomiao saw Sister Elis carrying a big box into the bedroom with difficulty, so she stepped forward to help. The box was really heavy. When she opened it, she found that it was full of scattered copper and silver coins.
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"Whose money is this? How come there is so much money?" Xiao Miao was extremely surprised.
Sister Elis smiled and saluted, took an account book and placed it in front of Xiaomiao and said: "Of course these are your Highness's money. The entire north of the city belongs to Your Highness. These are the taxes paid by the merchants."
"Taxes?" Xiao Miao scratched his hair and found that it was itchy and the black hair underneath had grown out again. However, Sister Elis was not surprised at all. Seeing that Xiao Miao was not very good at dyeing her hair, she helped Xiao Miao get some potion to dye her hair again. So Xiao Miao always
He maintains flaxen hair.
When it comes to taxes, Xiaomiao thinks of the petty official who always comes to Yun's house to move away a lot of money. If Xin Yue hadn't stopped her, she would have wanted to get back all the money that was moved away from home. It's not too difficult. Money transporters
It's just food and wine bags, it's enough for one person.
The Marquis said that when a person makes money, he must pay taxes, otherwise the country will have no money to fight wars, build roads, or provide relief to the victims, and no one will give the Marquis his salary.
Xiaomiao has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She is very unfamiliar with the outside world. She actually doesn't understand why a rich man like the Marquis needs a salary from the state. The Marquis said that you should be paid for the work you do. This is the truth.
It doesn't matter if that person is rich or not.
Why did you start collecting taxes yourself? Could it be that you have become like that petty official?
But it’s good to have money. Who cares where the money comes from? It’s also good to not have to go to wealthy people’s houses to get money at night.
There was a lot she didn't know. Just outside the city, Moas led five hundred people in drills every day. They held large shields and lined up in a neat phalanx, thrusting one step at a time, or one at a time.
The training lasted until noon. After eating, they began one-on-one combat training. Moas was originally the best instructor.
Xerxes looked up at the sun and blew a trumpet. All the people began to lament and left the playground to sit on the ground to rest.
Xerxes handed the sheepskin kettle to Moas and said: "These people need at least a hundred days of practice to become qualified warriors. If they want to become real warriors, they need to go through three battles. Their bodies are too thin."
Moas took a sip of water, smiled and patted Xerxes on the shoulder and said: "It doesn't matter, we have been war slaves for such a long time. Only now can we truly control our own destiny. The battlefield is the final destination of a warrior.
.God has given His Highness to us, and we must seize this opportunity to show the glory of a warrior."
Xerxes whispered to Moas: "Your Highness seems to be a black-haired Tatar. Could it be that she is a noble from the Tatar country?"
Moas shook his head and said: "Your Highness is undoubtedly a noble, and she comes from a very well-educated family. She doesn't care about money, which shows that the family is very rich and she is very elegant. Have you seen her embroidery? The flowers on it
It's like coming to life, which requires a very skilled teacher to teach.
The most obvious thing is her superb martial arts. From this we can infer how brave her father and brother are. And every night she needs to see everyone and make sure everyone is there before going to rest. Xerxes
, only those ancient families would retain such a habit, which is the habit of the hostess. I am still shocked by the beauty of the sea orchid pearl that was redeemed for us. What a huge family this must be.
Your Highness is kind, brave, sincere, and pure. With such a monarch, should we care about the color of her hair? A war slave is a wild dog, a wild dog that must obey the master's orders to bite at any time. I don't want to be a wild dog.
Dogs just want to be warriors."
Xerxes shook his head and said: "I am not doubting Your Highness's identity. What she is has nothing to do with us. We only need to follow Your Highness to gain the glory of a warrior. I have been in charge of logistics these days, and I heard someone say from the market.
The story of Tila, he also has black hair, and His Highness’s black hair reminds me of that whip, that whip that belongs to God.”
"Attila!" Moas jumped up from the ground in surprise. The whip disappeared just two hundred years ago. The whip caused pain to the whole world two hundred years ago. However, his empire was established quickly and collapsed.
It was just as fast, leaving too many unsolved mysteries.
"Let's go back and ask His Highness, if all this is true, we must follow His Highness and become another whip." Xerxes' eyes were extremely fanatical.
When Xiaomiao saw Liu Fang, tears flowed down her face. She hugged Liu Fang and cried aggrievedly. Qu Zhuo and Gouzi threw themselves in Suiye City. They ran away without a trace. Xiaomiao, who was most afraid of being alone,
I don’t know how many times I have been cursed by someone, but now I can still bear it when I see Liu Fang.
Liu Fang hugged Xiaomiao, patted her back gently and praised her in a low voice: "Good boy, good boy, well done. Grandpa has heard everything about you. You are better than those two bastards put together."
A hundred times stronger, Broken Leaf City already has such a foundation, but it goes to Talos to embarrass itself, which is really ignorant."
Xiaomiao put away her tears, dragged Liu Fang into her room, and pointed at the dazzling array of treasures inside to express her gratitude to Liu Fang. Liu Fang picked up a small pink scimitar in the middle of the treasures and hung it on Xiaomiao's waist, praising Xiaomiao fiercely.
After one pass, naturally Qu Zhuo and Gouzi were devalued as worthless.
"Daughter, I don't know which idiot gave you the idea to dye your hair. You look like a weirdo. Your long black hair is so beautiful. If you wash it off today, it will make you uncomfortable."
Xiaomiao scratched her hair and said, "This was Qu Zhuo's idea. He wanted me to dress up as a barbarian woman so that I wouldn't be noticed by others."
"It's stupid and trying to hide it will only make people more suspicious. Grandpa has been here for ten days and has given you a little preparation. Who said that people with black hair here must be from the Tang Dynasty? There are many Turkic people with black hair.
Rimu also had black hair, and the Huns also had black hair. So, my dear daughter, if you pretend to be a Turk, some people will get to the bottom of it, but if you pretend to be a Huns, you won't have this trouble.
My daughter is very skilled in martial arts, so it is just right to pretend to be a descendant of Attila. Her noble bloodline and endless wealth are perfect. Qu Zhuo and Gou Zi are still trying to flatter themselves like businessmen and looking for information. We
My little daughter can already sit down and discuss military and state affairs with the leaders of the barbarians from the Western Regions."
While Liu Fang was talking to make Xiao Miao happy, he hung strings of jewelry on Xiao Miao's body. After clapping his hands, two tall and plump black-haired women came in and took Xiao Miao to change clothes.
The Elis sisters hurriedly followed. They didn't know what had changed. They only knew that an important person had come to the family. This person was probably an elder of His Highness.
Xiaomiao looked at the strange pair of shoes under her feet and asked Liu Fang: "Grandpa, what kind of shoes are these and why are they so strange? They are still turned up in the front. This dress is also very strange and tight.
Liu Fang looked at Xiaomiao with a smile and said: "Because from today on, you will be called Dutula Anji, an extremely noble surname. Only this surname can be worthy of my invincible Xiaomiao." "You will stay.
Will you accompany Xiaomiao? "Xiaomiao is looking forward to it extremely much. She trusts Liu Fang more than Qu Zhuo and Gouzi." That's natural. From today on, grandpa has become an elder. The elder of the Dutula family naturally wants to accompany Xiaomiao.
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"What should I do if others don't believe me? Xiaomiao is a little worried."
"Haha, we use money to buy some people into believing, and we beat the other people until they believe. Grandpa will do the spending, and you will do the beating. Oh, by the way, the bear is here too, he
I can also help you beat people."
"Moas and Xerxes can also help me beat people."
"Those are two very good warriors. Treat them well and don't let them feel left out. After a person's blood boils, it needs constant heating." Liu Fang laughed as he spoke and stroked his beard.
He kept shaking his head, admiring Yun Ye's luck. Xiaomiao, a killer who knew nothing, was casually sent to the Western Regions, and could accidentally become a sharp blade to break the deadlock in the Western Regions.