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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Seven: Rescue(2/2)

Once the new dynasty is in power, will the benefits be less as Zhao Wen’s father-in-law?

"I dare not, it is our honor to be able to do things for the General. How dare we get a reward?" Although Ombu said this, the expression on his face betrayed him.

"Yes, yes, it is our honor to be able to do things under the General Manager. How dare we ask for any reward?" Chechen Khan also said hurriedly.

"Haha!" Zhao Wen couldn't help laughing when he looked at them like this, "Looking at your appearance, I, Zhao Wen, will I reward you for your achievements, and those who have any mistakes will be deprived. Will I be greedy for your contributions?"

Zhao Wen said as he took out a map, which not only contained the territory of the Ming Dynasty, but also the territory of the grassland.

Zhao Wen spread the map flat on the table in front of him.

"This is Korqin. I think so. I plan to set Korqin as Korqin Province. The rest of the places are the same, mainly the area where the tribes are located, and the province is established.

From now on, your territory will be settled and you cannot grazle everywhere as unscrupulously as before. Of course, you can grazle whatever you want on your own territory.

In addition, you choose a place on your territory, and then I will send a construction team to expand the city and provincial capital according to the place you selected." Zhao Wen's voice kept echoing in everyone's ears.

At the beginning, when everyone heard that Zhao Wen wanted to set up a province based on tribes, everyone didn't think anything about it, but when they heard that they wanted to give them a gradual capital, the tribes could not sit still.

Especially the Great Khan Ombu of the Urat tribe, he kept gasping and almost fainted by the news.

Before, he thought that Zhao Wen could not build a city for him, after all, he was not Zhao Wen's father-in-law.

In his opinion, although he captured Huang Taiji alive, it was impossible to build a city for him. Now he didn't expect that he would actually build a city for him, which was really something he didn't expect.

"Sir, are you saying true? Do you really want to build a city for us?" Ombu took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Wen with disbelief.
Chapter completed!
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