Alta glanced at him and sighed: "Sure enough, the atmosphere has changed drastically. If Mianzhou is really handed over to Su Da, I am afraid that within five years, the world will be dominated by the Han people."
Asang nodded, "What the prince said is true. I heard that the Han people near Mianzhou have gathered here to defect, and Han people from many places in Shangjing and Yingzhou have defected. Now Mianzhou City is the territory of the Han people.
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Alta's expression became more solemn, and he found it funny when he saw those people bending down and almost sticking to the soil to tidy up the soil, fearing that there would be a lump of soil.
At this time, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance, and Asang immediately entered a state of alert, always protecting the prince.
Alta told him not to be nervous.
Soon, I saw two people running over on horseback, shouting: "Please tidy up the tea room quickly."
Then someone immediately got up and went to clean up some room with two people who looked like guards. They were probably going to receive important people.
Alta wondered in her mind, did they know that they were coming, so they came here to tidy up so that they could take him to visit?
He was also dressed as a gold man, so when people on the farm saw him, they thought he might be from the Suda Army Camp. Although they were strangers, no one came to stop him, so he just walked in.
Not long after, I saw a carriage coming. The driver had a rugged heroic spirit, and he was no ordinary person at first glance.
On the other side of the carriage sat a well-dressed woman with cold eyebrows. The woman glanced at him with sharp and clear eyes, which made people feel shocked.
Alta also looked at her, but she had already retracted her gaze and walked out while serving the woman in the carriage.
Alta first saw a small, boneless hand, as warm and white as mutton-fat white jade. It reminded people of the white and soft little lamb, and the white goat's milk.
Just one hand makes people think a lot.
And the woman didn't pause at all. She naturally bent over and got out of the car, and got out of the carriage with the help of the well-dressed woman.
Alta couldn't see the woman's front, only her side.
But even from the side, he felt like he was in a trance. He had never seen such a soft and beautiful figure. She was soft yet strong, not like a frail woman, but not too strong, but just right.
of grace.
There is the innocence and softness of a girl, but there is also a kind of girl who lacks the charm.
The white sides and the slender and graceful neck formed a perfect arc. It was a beautiful painting.
Alta felt as if something touched her heart.
He smiled and strode forward. Asang hurriedly caught up and reminded: "Prince..."
Alta smiled and said: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so kind. Besides, your prince, I appreciate the beauty just like the scenery, so don't worry."
He, Alta, is not a lecherous person. He will naturally advance and retreat in a moderate manner and will never be rude.
As he was speaking, he came up to her. He cupped his fists and saluted, and said loudly: "This beautiful girl, you are so polite."
The beautiful girl was naturally Shen Mingzhu. As soon as she landed on the ground, she saw a tall man striding over. She couldn't help but turn her eyes slightly and smiled lightly, "Young Master is polite, please do as you please."
Without saying another word to him, he left and went to the farm.
