It was as if he had already seen where he would end up.

"Your Majesty, am I not afraid that he will run away like Miss Xiao?"

Zhang San scratched his head and said with a sneer.

"Well, that makes sense. From now on, everyone will be tied up like this. This is the characteristic of Youzhou!"

Zhao Dingshen nodded in agreement, and gave Xiao Yunu a timely smile.

Xiao Yunu: "..."

Looking at the child leader not far away with mutilated corpses everywhere, and kicking Wen Liang at the foot, Zhang San looked at Zhao Ding and asked: "Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

"Find a living person and send him back, and ask him to bring us a message to Nanliang. Let Wen Ziheng prepare 500,000 taels of silver to redeem Wen Liang."

Zhao Ding ordered.

Listening to Zhao Ding's words, Zhang San's mouth twitched and he looked at Zhao Ding with a bitter face: "My lord, you really plan to kill that Wen Ziheng, but he is the Duke of Qi in Nanchen after all. I'm afraid... .”

"What are you afraid of? The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish."

Zhao Ding rolled his eyes: "He is gentle and has a backer, but don't I, Prince?"

"Hu San!"

"exist!"

"Writing a memorial, no, no need to write a memorial, just pass the letter directly. Your Majesty, let me think about what to say."

Hu San had already taken out paper and pen.

Zhao Ding stood there and thought for a moment, then slapped his forehead and cried: "Dad, it's bad, something big happened. A meteorite fell from the sky and directly hit Nanchen's border troops. More than 10,000 people died. Then The scene was so miserable, son, I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to pay it back.

He wanted to express his bad temper before, but he was so weak that he didn't dare to leave the city.

But fortunately, the way of heaven is easy to reincarnate, who can the heaven bypass!

Then Wen Liang, the son of the Duke of Nanchen Qi, panicked and fled to our Youzhou City.

My son, in order not to weaken the power of my Da Gan, I personally rode into battle and fought with him for three hundred rounds. I was able to defeat nine bulls and two tigers, and I was almost knocked off the horse by him several times.

But fortunately, with the blessing of my father, my son, I finally lived up to expectations and captured him.

I originally wanted to kill him on the spot to increase the power of my army, but that gentle little thief saw your son and I didn’t have a few taels of silver in my hand, so he tried to seduce me with money? Who am I, your son? Your son I studied in the Spring and Autumn Period, and have always regarded myself as a gentleman. I have a clear mind, and regard money as dung, and do not care about those false reputations.

But he gave too much!

A total of five hundred thousand taels.

You also know that your son and I are poor.

There is no other way. For the sake of the people of Youzhou, your son and I can only give up on myself for five buckets of rice.

However, my son, I am afraid that I am weak. The old thief Wen Ziheng is also the Duke of Qi in Nanchen. He has countless elite soldiers and generals under his command. If the time comes, he will go back on his words. Your son, I will be embarrassed. It is a small thing, but it is powerful. You can't fall.

My son, my son wants to ask his father to send troops to Youzhou to support his son as soon as possible.

As for the person to lead the troops, my son has already decided, and Sun Bing, the head of the household department, would be the best choice.

Sun Bing, the head of the Household Department, has been dealing with his son for many years and has a very good understanding of his character.

Not only does he love learning foreign languages!

Moreover, he likes to read the Spring and Autumn Period, and he is a first-rate gentleman!

With him as my son, I will definitely not lose my military power.

After everything is done, we, father and son, will divide the accounts 20-80.

Dad, if you have money, take less. Son, I don’t have money, so take more.

Your good son, Zhao Ding, here you go!"

After saying that, Zhao Ding even wiped away his tears.

I can't get too deep into the drama and say those "heartfelt" words without shedding tears.

"Looking at Hu San who was stunned on the spot, Zhao Ding kicked him: "Did you remember it?"

"Remember...remember...note it."

Hu San looked confused.

I remember that in order to make the tragedy in Youzhou more realistic, he went to Mobei to experience life for three months, and only then did he write with emotion and reason.

As a result, when it comes to my own prince...

That's right. Just open your mouth and come.

There are hundreds of words in the whole article, not even a "," is true, but you feel like you are full of true feelings all the time when you listen to it.

High, really high!

Hu San's face was filled with admiration.

"Your Majesty, please accept me, Hu Sanyi, to pay my respects."

Hu San looked at Zhao Ding with a solemn expression, raised his hands and was about to kneel down.

But Zhao Ding didn't kick him, rolled his eyes and said: "Get out of here, Your Majesty, I said those words from the bottom of my heart."

"Yes yes yes."

Hu Sangan nodded quickly

As for nonsense, it still depends on our prince!

"You are from the underworld, right?"

Xiao Yunu rolled her eyes.

"Zhang San!"

"have!"

"Tie her up tightly according to Wen Liang's meal plan, and let her starve for three days first!"

"Okay!"

"Don't compare, Zhao Ding has something to say. I was wrong, I was really wrong...Help, murder the fairy...Uh...Uh...Uh..."

It didn't take long.

Zhao Ding was on the carriage returning to the city.

Two "mummies", one big and one small

Zhang San and Niu Budou carried each other towards Youzhou.

That night in Youzhou City.

A few homing pigeons soared into the sky and flew toward the great Emperor Qian, who was thousands of miles away.

The reason why I chose to put a few more.
Chapter completed!