In March, the grassland gradually warms up, and when the day is hottest, the snow has begun to melt, revealing the withered and yellow grass with a hint of green.

In Kaiping Acropolis, cattle and sheep manure is everywhere. In the shops that occasionally open on both sides of the street, two sheep are jumping around.

Heiwa wrapped in a herdsman's robe and led a pack horse. Heiwa followed Saihan, the son of Gerile, the head of the Kudgen tribe. The pack horses they were holding were carrying shelves, and the shelves were filled with bottles and jars.

When they arrived in the middle of the city, in front of the original garrison yamen, finally, the tribal soldiers from Urianha stopped the two:

"What are you doing? You can't leave here when you take a pack horse."

Saihan smiled and showed the token in his hand to the tribal soldiers blocking the road. Heiwa, who was talking Mongolian, also handed over a handful of salt bumps.

Seeing the salt, the tribal soldiers' eyes lit up. They took the salt without hesitation. The tribal soldiers put away their arrogantly and said politely:

"The leader of Shabhutan is angry. You should not go in anymore. There is no benefit if you go in."

As for what happened, I can’t tell them about it. A handful of salt bumps is not worth the price.

Saihan looked at Heiwa, and Saihan continued to chat with the tribal soldiers. Heiwa untied the side of the shelf, took out a clay pot, and uncovered the mud seal.

"This is a good thing we got from the Ming people, which can help the leader of Shabhutan to relieve his worries."

Saihan took the liquor poured out by Heiwa and sent it to the tribal soldiers, with a smile on his face:

"Since the leader of Shabhutan has no time to drink it, it's cheaper, brother, please try it. If it tastes good, you can take some."

The tribal soldier wanted to refuse, but the aroma of wine that came to his face made the greed in his stomach move.

After taking the small black porcelain bowl and drinking a mouthful of strong wine, the tribal soldier blushed and applauded repeatedly.

"What are you drinking!"

The shouting of Shabhutan, the leader of the Urianha tribe, came from the yard. Then, Shabhutan, with gray hair, walked out, and behind him, more than a dozen warriors of the Urianha tribe were followed.

Saihan knew Shabhutan, so he hurriedly knelt down and saluted to Shabhutan.

Shabhutan recognizes Saihan:

"Saihan from Kudzu root, what's the matter with you coming to Kaiping?"

Saihan hurriedly said what he had just said again, and at the same time took the black porcelain bowl handed over by Heiwa and held it in front of Shabhutan.

Sha Bhutan took the black porcelain bowl, smelled it, and his body trembled immediately. What does this taste like? It is the smell of the immortal world.

As soon as my neck was raised, Shabhutan had to drink the wine in one sip.

Heiwa reminded him next to him:

"Dear leader Shabhutan, you can't drink too much spirits. You have to taste a little bit to know the taste."

Sha Bhutan took a small sip and drank the strong wine. It seemed as if a fire line rushed straight from his mouth to the internal organs, and the whole person became warm.

Almost made a fool of himself!

Shabhutan tasted the spicy food in the wine and took a look at Heiwa who reminded him. This kid had the wisest and good-sounding words, and could speak, but unfortunately he was a wise man.

"Saihan, are you going to give me this wine?"

Shabhutan looked at Saihan and prepared to detain the wine once Saihan said something wrong. It would be good if this good thing could be swallowed up.

Saihan smiled and pointed to the pack horse behind him:

"To be honest, this is a good thing recently made by the Ming people. I spent a lot of money to get it from Xuanfu. Dear Shabhutan leader, you see, this pack horse wine used all my Saihan's belongings."

"Chief of Shabhutan, if you want to continue drinking this wine, no matter when, I have a way to get it from Xuanfu for you."

Shabhutan pondered for a moment when he heard this. According to the customs of the Urianha people, he would just grab good things, but Saihan was also a Urianha people. If such a robbery was spread, it would damage his reputation as the common ruler of Shabhutan.

"Okay, I'll take this pack horse, I'll give it to you at a fair price."

Shabhutan thought about his troubles these days and was determined to drink enough.

After half a stick of incense, Shabhutan was drunk, with her breasts exposed, and she slept in the house burning with charcoal. Next to her, the heads of the Urianha tribes who were drinking with Shabhutan were drunk.

A day later, Saihan and Heiwa led a pack horse out of Kaiping City.

Along the way, the two of them talked about exploring the city in Kaiping, their tone full of sighs.

Kaiping City is like being unprepared. It does not require the Xuanfu army to take action. It only requires one guard and no team leader at night, and the Kaiping Guard can be conquered overnight.

The two returned to the root of the Pueraria and after a short rest, they prepared to continue to go to Xuanfu to pour out strong wine.

On the way to Xuanfu, the two met Maju and the son of the leader of the Suhu tribe. Maju brought back a piece of news that surprised Heiwa.

"Tutuobuhua and Yexian break up, and the battle between the Oirat and the Tatars is about to begin on the grassland."

The foal showed off the news.

Heiwa was quite depressed when he heard this. He used countless strong wines in Kaiping, and found out that Tutuobuhua punished his wife, the daughter of Shabhutan, in the name of affair, and completely broke up with Shabhutan.

Compared with the news about horse foal, the importance seems to have dropped suddenly.

The group arrived at Xuanfu and reported the news to Lao Xie first.

Lao Xie was a little surprised when he heard this. He took the two of them to meet Su Cheng, and said that the news gathered from all over the grassland these days.

"Without the spirit of the road, it is much more difficult for us to find out the news among the Urianha tribes at night. Wang Laoer sent the news back from the Daning line."

"It is said that the Supreme Emperor was stationed in Harahelin and sent an order to give us the food and consumption."

"The news from both of you is also very important. The man may be very happy to hear it."

The group entered the General Office, entered the Office of the Ministry, and met Sucheng, which was dealing with military affairs.

Su Cheng put down the military documents in his hand and asked Lao Xie:

"Old Xie, what good news have you found?"

Lao Xie smiled, his tone was a little helpless:

"This time there is good news and bad news. Master, which one do you want to hear?"

Su Cheng threw two military affairs notes on Lao Xie's head. In the shocked eyes of several subordinates of Heiwa Mama, Su Cheng laughed and scolded:

"Play this with me. Believe it or not, I will ask Yang Er to beat you up with a military stick first, and let you try whether it hurts if it hurts to spank or thighs."

Lao Xie was not angry either. He picked up the military booklet, put it on the case of the coach, and said with a smile:

"The good news is that it opened up the road to the Shabhutan tribe of the Urianha Communist ruler, and built a line with the spirits."

"Shabudan and Tuotuobuhua may break up."

Upon hearing this, Su Cheng looked up at Heiwa and Ma Quan:

"So, Tuotuobuhua has dealt with Shabhutan's daughter?"

Heiwa and Lao Xie looked at each other, and their faces were full of surprise:

"How did the prince know?"

Su Cheng thought to himself that I could tell you that I read it from the history of the Ming Dynasty, so he pretended to be mysterious and clicked the booklet on the Dianshuo Case:

"Of course it was calculated from the vast number of documents, after summarizing various messages, comparing, verifying and simulating them."

For a moment, Lao Xie and a few Ye Bushang were all admired and looked at Su Cheng in shock.
Chapter completed!