The elder frowned when he heard this, "Then, won't we people have to be weighed down by them from now on?"

The head of the Zhao family said coldly: "How long has it been and you are still thinking about this? What you want to think about now is how to protect our Zhao family."

He looked at the reluctant faces of the others and angrily said: "You also know that Chang Yuan doesn't like our aristocratic families. The only way now is to let the children of the collateral line take part in the imperial examination. The children of the collateral line have little contact with our main family. , there is a high probability of being selected.”

"When the time comes, instead of looking at the monk's face, we will look at the Buddha's face, and our side branches will work for him. At least Chang Yuan will not swing the butcher's knife directly at us."

He looked at these elm heads with hatred and said, "Don't you think it through day by day? This Liu Jianxing is about to die, and it will be a matter of time before he is annexed."

"In the past few years, he had some ambitions. If we look at this year, he is either cultivating this or that, or he is doing beauty pageants to expand his harem, and indulges in drinking and sex every day. If we, the Zhao family, follow him like this, our ship will sink sooner or later."

The second room asked in confusion: "Then we can't go north? Didn't the head of the Zhou family say that after helping the White Lotus Sect take over the world, the Beiqiong people will not seize our territory. We only need to give them some gold, silver and food."

"In the end, we can still get a fiefdom. Isn't it better than relying on Chang Yuan?"

"I asked you not to mention it when you express your opinions. I have already said my decision and yet everyone is here to sing against me." The head of the Zhao family said dissatisfied: "Do you really think you can get a fiefdom and become a local emperor in the end?"

He looked at everyone with disdain, "Naive!"

"Let's not talk about whether we can believe what the people of Beiqiong say. Fortunately, you have read a lot of history books. The examples of past dynasties are there. No emperor will be willing to enfeoff his land. This is weakening him. own ability to rule.”

"What the head of the Zhou family said was better than what he sang. I guess he and the White Lotus Sect have long been in a pair of pants and teamed up to deceive us."

"When the time comes when we have people asking for food and food, after we conquer the world, it will probably be the end of our lives."

The second room was horrified and said stumblingly: "No, it's not that big of a deal, right?"

The head of the Zhao family was too lazy to talk to these fools anymore, "Can I still harm you? Listen to me, we may be overwhelmed by side forces in the future. If you don't listen to me and follow the White Lotus Sect, it's not sure whether you can save your life." Don't say it."

"Continuing the Zhao family is what we have to think about."

……

Zhang Xifan and his team were selling glass everywhere on the grassland, constantly moving supplies back and forth. After he sold more than 20 glass Sirius statues, no one reacted. Thinking that the remaining people couldn't afford it, he just bought this The window paper was torn.

So within half a month, the entire Beicheng was in chaos. Either you beat me or I beat you. The King of Beiqiong stared at the big tribes suspiciously all day long.

They knew that the glass Sirius statue was fake, but the Beiqiong people, whose original manufacturing technology was lagging behind that of the Central Plains, believed that it was a natural formation.

Those who get the glass Sirius will think that it is the will of Sirius.

After Zhang Xifan exposed the fact that many people owned glass wolves, they simply changed from passive to active, raised their arms and gathered many small tribes.

Zhang Xifan's first client of the Glazed Sirius, the leader of the Qier tribe, was the most unlucky. Zhang Xifan spread the news about his possession of the Glazed Sirius, and the King of Beiqiong directly sent troops to wipe out the Qier tribe.

As supplies continued to be delivered to the Central Plains, letters from Zhang Xifan were also delivered.

Ning Changrong laughed three times happily after reading the letter sent back by Zhang Xifan.

He wrote a reply and passed through various stations to reach Zhang Xifan as quickly as possible.

Zhang Xifan and his group became a being that everyone in various tribes shouted at because of their exposure of the Glass Sirius.

The King of Beiqiong directly issued a wanted order for them.Several people were hiding around, and many soldiers were injured. Fortunately, they brought enough medicine, and no one died.

A few people were hiding on a pile of earth, two of them were standing in front of them, and the two injured were lying on the ground. Everyone was munching dry biscuits in silence.

Ren Donghao's arm was also injured, scratched by the arrows of the pursuers. Fortunately, no muscles or bones were injured, and he could still move after a simple bandage.

The soldier who was holding a telescope in front saw dust and smoke suddenly rising in the distance. He became vigilant and looked carefully. After seeing the familiar flag, he immediately ran down the hillside.

Zhang Xifan and others, who heard the sound of horse hooves, had already prepared their weapons and were ready.

"Is someone chasing you?"

The soldier on guard said happily, "No! Brother Zhang! He's one of our own!"

Zhang Xifan and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but they were not completely relaxed yet, and they could not rule out the possibility that people from Beiqiong would pretend to be people from the Central Plains.

He climbed up to the guarding soldier and took the binoculars from the hillside where he had been. In a few breaths, the cavalrymen got closer and closer. He saw the face of the leading cavalryman through the binoculars and finally felt relieved.

The person who came was none other than Guo Mingan, who often dealt with them and helped them transport supplies.

After getting off the horse, Guo Mingan lightly punched Zhang Xifan on the shoulder. "Are you still alive? I heard that King Beiqiong has issued a wanted order for you. I'm worried that you don't know where you died."

Zhang Xifan smiled and said: "You have a life, but it's not that easy to die."

After the two found a place to chat for a while, Guo Mingan took out a letter and handed it to Zhang Xifan with a serious expression.

Zhang Xifan immediately stopped smiling when he saw the familiar seal, carefully opened the ink pad, took out the letter inside and read it.

After reading it, the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.

When Guo Ming'an was waiting for him to receive the envelope, he asked: "How is it? When will you withdraw? If you continue to stay like this, I'm really afraid that you will be gone one day."

"Even if you are not caught, you may still be involved in the tribal wars on the grassland."

"Go back now." Zhang Xifan smiled.

"What?" Guo Mingan didn't respond, but then he smiled and said, "Okay, are you coming with us this time? No wonder I wasn't asked to bring supplies this time."

"Yes, I'll leave right away." Zhang Xifan couldn't wait to go back.

How will Master Ning reward him after he returns?Does he want good land, or gold and silver?I wonder if his son has grown up after not seeing him for so long?

When Ren Donghao and the others heard the conversation between the two, they couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces.

At first, they were exposed to the wind and sun on this grassland, and although the food they ate was tasteless, they were all people who had endured hardship, so it was nothing.

But now the grassland tribe is in a melee, and they are wanted by the King of the North Sky. No matter how many and powerful weapons they carry, no one knows when they will die here.

(End of this chapter)

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