The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 84, 85, 86. Before and after the peace talks, the evildoers of the troubled times (long chapter - please subscribe)

Luyu Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

The wind is dancing, the snow is floating.

There are still three days before the talks between Da Shang and Bei Man.

Not far from here is the vast battlefield, and many corpses have not been collected yet, but people always go to collect corpses tirelessly.

Even if you die, you should return home wrapped in horsehide.

Doing this is for the army's morale and soul.

The army has a soul. If you don't respect this soul, you can't train a strong army with faith.

Death is a very solemn thing.

At this time, both Da Shang and Bei Man sent many volunteers to collect corpses on the battlefield.

Everyone knows that the war, at least this year's war, is about to end, and perhaps a ghost tide disaster will come soon. Take advantage of this time to collect as many corpses as possible.

Northern Barbarians

Xiao Hongliao, with a small red medicine bag swinging around her waist and two two-headed giant wolves in her hands, walked on the snowy battlefield with a lonely look.

Her father was the leader of a small tribe in the Northern Barbarians, and he went south because of the ghost tide in the north.

This summer, he did a lot of evil.

Xiao Hongliao hated such a father, but she knew that her father had reasons for doing so. Only the brutal tribe that knew how to show its claws would not be swallowed up by other tribes.

So she was very conflicted, so at this time, she put the corpses into the body bags with an attitude of atonement, and then loaded them on the wolf rider.

She was a strong and lively girl, and one of the few "witches" in the tribe who knew herbal medicine.

She used her identity to secretly save many people from Dashang, sheltered those people, and then found an opportunity to let them go quietly.

She was very good and friendly to everyone.

Including the little guide Xiao Ding who met when the tribe went south last year.

Xiao Ding's name was Ding Sigu, a very smart and close child to her.

So, at this time, she came to the battlefield to collect the bodies, and Xiao Ding followed her.

Xiao Ding had little strength, but he hunched his back and gritted his teeth to try to move.

Xiao Hongliao walked over and helped him.

Xiao Ding was panting.

"Just follow me." Xiao Hongliao brushed off the snow on him.

"Sister Hongliao," Ding Sigu looked at the girl, wiped the sweat off his body, and said, "I'm fine."

"It's okay, I'm sweating, and my body is weak." Xiao Hongliao smiled, stretched out her hand and casually brushed off the pale snow on the little girl's head, and then said, "I told you to rest, so take a rest."

"Okay, Sister Hongliao."

Ding Sigu no longer refuted.

After he entered the barbarian tribe, he didn't have a smooth life.

The barbarians respected the strong, and he was an ordinary and normal teenager in the eyes of the people of Dashang, but in the barbarians, he was completely powerless.

He had only one use: guide.

After the capture of Dashang County, his role was weakened a lot, because a guide who was more proficient in barbarian language and more powerful than him appeared.

Just when he fell into the trough, he saw nothing in front of him, he could not see the future, he did not know whether he could survive, and he even began to doubt whether everything was his retribution, Xiao Hongliao was like a ray of light shining into his gray world.

The witch of the tribe took his hand and walked out of the dark corner.

Ding Sigu thought he was appreciated and thought that the witch noticed his extraordinary qualities.

He did not know whether he was better than others, but he always believed stubbornly and without basis.

Because he wanted to be a superior person.

But soon, he found out that he was wrong.

Xiao Hongliao not only pulled him into the light, but also pulled many people and many small animals. She would speak to those in distress in a gentle and generous tone, and would bandage the wounds of injured beasts, including the two-headed giant wolf.

The evil boy knew for the first time that there was light and kindness in this world.

If this kindness was from his enemy, he would exploit it wantonly and laugh at it.

But this kindness was from his benefactor.

This kindness was different from the past, and it made him feel hope in real despair.

He was in a complicated mood.

Then, the boy silently swore: If one day he had power, he would do his best to protect the kindness of the girl. Perhaps, at that time, he would also express his love.

But this "love" should never be expressed by a small person.

He wants to stand out!

He wants to be a big man!

He doesn't want his fate to be manipulated by others!

The wolf riders strolled, carrying more and more corpses on the snowy battlefield.

Some of those corpses died horribly, some were already rotten, and some were half skeletons.

However, Xiao Hongliao carefully put them into the body bags one by one, humming an unknown requiem in the barbarian language.

The wolf riders, the girl, and the boy walked very far, until it was dark, and then they turned back.

The next day continued.

The last day before the meeting. Still continued.

In the evening, the snow had just cleared up.

The cold rosy red evening light made the white snow shine, dazzling the eyes.

Ding Sigu suddenly walked to Xiao Hongliao's side and said timidly: "Sister Hongliao, tomorrow is the peace talk between our Northern Barbarians and the Shang Dynasty. Can you take me to see the Golden Crow King?"

The Golden Crow King is one of the four Golden Tent Kings of the Northern Barbarians and the Golden Tent to which Xiao Hongliao's tribe is a vassal.

"Witches" have a special status among the barbarians. Although Xiao Hongliao is just a young witch with no reputation, she still has hope. At least someone will be willing to help her pass on the message to the Golden Crow King.

As for the leader of the tribe to which Xiao Hongliao belonged, the barbarian who took Ding Sigu away, he was more ferocious than smart.

"Why?"

Xiao Hongliao was stunned for a moment, but then she looked at the young man with a smile, showing encouragement.

She always likes to support the weak and encourage them in this way.

Ding Sigu said: "I have a way to make the barbarians get greater benefits."

Although he was at the bottom, he could observe all the way and hide a cruel and vicious plan in his heart. This plan could make him be looked at with new eyes and make him rise from an unknown little man like a slave.

At least, he would get a chance.

"Greater benefits? Oh, Xiao Ding is very powerful. Tell me, what benefits?" Xiao Hongliao smiled at her little brother who was like a follower.

"Food." Ding Sigu suddenly became alert and said, "Without food, how will the barbarians survive this year? Will they eat all the beasts, cattle and sheep? What will they do next year?

Da Shang has a vast territory and abundant resources, and they have stored food. I just want to help the barbarians get more from them. This is for the good of all the barbarians."

Xiao Hongliao said, "Then tell me first."

Ding Sigu said nothing, and directly grabbed a branch and drew on the snow while talking: "Stop the war, of course, it is what both sides want, but if you want to pick one who wants to stop the war more, it is obviously Da Shang.

They know the consequences of not stopping the war, and this is their home.

And we can easily get food by just making a small threat and putting forward a request that can satisfy both sides."

Then he began to talk with a beaming face.

With a lot of accumulation and a little bit of talk, he talked about the situation and thoughts of various places.

As he spoke, he scratched the ground with a branch, assuming various military attack situations, and also complained about the barbarians fighting too honestly, and what would happen if he were in his place.

As he spoke, his whole body seemed to be glowing.

Xiao Hongliao was somewhat tempted, because she knew that the barbarians were indeed very short of food, but she hesitated and said, "But, would it be bad to get food through threats?"

Ding Sigu said, "No, this is not a threat.

It's the advantage that our barbarians have.

When two tribes fight, how can we not take advantage of the advantage?"

Xiao Hongliao said, "But if Da Shang doesn't agree, won't both sides suffer? This will undermine the peace talks."

Ding Sigu said, "Both sides will suffer? No, Da Shang has many people who can calculate. If we don't negotiate at this time, our barbarians can They can break the jar and break the jar, bring the ghost tide, go south together, and madly invade the land of Da Shang.

They dare not.

The masters of Da Shang just lost a little money, and the peace negotiators of Da Shang just need a little credit to report to the emperor. It is a great achievement to avoid a greater disaster!

But many people of our Northern Barbarians can live because of this!

Our clan leader is good at fighting, but he can't understand this kind of thing. So, I beg Sister Hong Liao to take me to see the Golden Crow King. Even if it's just to let someone pass it on. "

He looked at Xiao Hong Liao eagerly.

This is a plan he finally got through various observations, deductions, and assumptions in the past year, combined with the opportunity at this time.

Of course, he told Xiao Hong Liao only the first half of the plan.

He didn't dare to say the second half.

If he said it, Xiao Hong Liao would definitely not help him.

But even if he was blamed by Xiao Hong Liao later, he must seize this opportunity.

Xiao Hongliao thought for a long time, looked at the pitiful and expectant eyes of the young man, and finally responded: "Okay."

The arrival of the witch finally made the guards in front of the Golden Crow King go inside to pass the message.

But after the person left, he did not return for a long time.

Ding Sigu stood in the ice and snow, his nose tip was a little red, he blew on his hands, and looked at the tent where the fire basin and the snow light intertwined nervously.

He stood at the most important juncture in his life.

He will definitely succeed.

Xiao Hongliao rubbed his hands with him and stood outside waiting.

For a long time, and for a long time

Ding Sigu was almost desperate.

He was not a patient person, he had little time and opportunity.

Xiao Hongliao seemed to see his mood, patted him on the shoulder gently, and encouraged: "Xiao Ding, don't be nervous, I'm with you."

Ding Sigu pursed his lips and nodded nervously.

Time was extremely tormenting, even a breath was like being roasted on fire

After an unknown amount of time, hurried footsteps finally came from afar. The barbarian soldier waved his hand and said, "Follow me."

The two happily followed the barbarian soldier into the tent, and then came to a magnificent golden tent in the center.

The curtain was lifted, and inside sat a sinister man with a hooked nose and deep sunken eyes.

The man's eyes were filled with scrutiny and cold murderous intent. He did not look up at the two of them, but just glanced at Xiao Hongliao casually and said, "Little witch of the Valley Wolf Clan, why are you looking for me at this time? Is there something urgent that can't be asked of your father?"

Xiao Hongliao saluted and said, "Respected King of Golden Crow, my brother has something to say. He can help our barbarian tribe obtain a lot of food from the big merchants in tomorrow's negotiations."

The King of Golden Crow glanced at Ding Sigu, raised a deer horn wine glass, and said coldly, "You'd better say something useful before I finish this glass of wine."

Ding Sigu suppressed the panic in his heart, no longer hesitated, hurried forward, and began to quickly analyze the situation. He was a rogue in the village, and rogues had their own rules of survival. With this, he analyzed the psychology of the Shang Dynasty and began to talk about it. How to threaten and force big businessmen to compromise.

He hurriedly pointed to the map, sketched a route on it, and said: "If Dashang doesn't agree, as long as we follow this road, we barbarians can penetrate into the inland of Dashang, and we can't help but refuse to agree.

Even if it fails, we can use the threat that the ghost tide will break out in the late winter of this year. At that time, our northern barbarians and the ghost tide will move south together, and we will definitely succeed.

At that time, when they are panicking, we can take the opportunity to express our surrender to Dashang and guarantee that there will be no more fighting in the coming spring. As long as it can give us land to live here and help us grow food fields, we are willing not to cause war again. "

"Surrender?!"

Xiao Hongliu almost jumped up.

The Golden Crow King turned around and looked at Ding Sugu like a madman, his cold eyes full of ridicule.

Ding Sigu said hurriedly: "The great merchant was first frightened by us, and then saw that we were willing to surrender, so he must have been ecstatic, and this is when we made the conditions.

We can take the opportunity to exchange for more food, even rewards and resources

The merchants are for peace, the officials are for merit, the generals are for the situation, and everyone will agree to our request. "

The Golden Crow King's eyes slowly lit up. He placed the wine glass and looked seriously at the young man who he had completely ignored at first.

The thin young man was as docile and obedient as a sheep one moment, but the next moment he suddenly turned up the corner of his mouth and revealed a cold and revealing smile.

He continued: “And this will stimulate the six towns.

The six towns worked hard to resist us, but they did not receive resources or food. They could only rely on their own limited food reserves to survive the winter, and they did not know how many people would die.

A robber, because he stopped robbing, his master gave him good food and drink.

A loyal dog fights to the death to help his master resist, but ends up starving.

Hehe, hehehe, hahahahaha."

Ding Sigu's eyes suddenly turned crazy, and an evil light shone all over him, "Dear Golden Crow King, with your wisdom, do you know what the outcome will be?"

Without waiting for an answer, Ding Sigu loudly said: "I will rebel!

Six towns will rebel! !

The six towns are the Great Wall on the frontier of Dashang.

By next year, the Great Wall will not only collapse, but also turn against it.

The world is in chaos, starting from here!

Fishing in troubled waters is the opportunity for our barbarians to conquer the mountains and rivers!

When two clans fight, it's always either you or me who dies.

Soldiers never tire of deceit. The winner is always the king and the loser is the bandit. "

In the golden tent, the young man was talking. He spoke faster and faster, and began to explain the details and various possibilities clearly.

He traveled with the barbarian soldiers to various counties, and even went to the library to grab a military book when he was massacring the city in Xiegu County.

He walked through a long battlefield, witnessed war after war with his own eyes, and heard discussions among his clan. Xiao Honglian taught him a lot of knowledge, talked about many things casually, and touched his heart.

These constitute the poisonous plan at this time.

The more he talked, the brighter the Golden Crow King's eyes became.

On the other side, Xiao Hongli looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xiao Ding with horrified eyes.

Facing Xiao Hongli's angry, complicated, and frightened eyes.

Ding Sigu didn't dare to look at her and just continued talking quickly.

finally,

Xiao Hongli yelled angrily: "Xiao Ding, what are you doing?!"

After saying that, the girl screamed and wanted to rush forward to stop Ding Sigu.

But the Golden Crow King clapped his hands.

Several barbarians quickly walked out from behind the tent.

The Golden Crow King gave a signal.

The barbarian soldiers pounced on Xiao Hongliu quickly.

Ding Sigu suddenly looked panicked, stopped in a hurry and said, "Please, Your Majesty, don't hurt her."

The Golden Crow King smiled and nodded, and then said: "Please let the little girl from the Gulang clan go down and rest."

The barbarian soldiers immediately began to execute.

Xiao Hongli shouted angrily: "You lied to me! Ding Sugu, you lied to me!"

Ding Sigu said softly: "Sister Hongliao, I, I just..."

"Pooh!"

When Xiao Hongliao was pulled past the boy, she spat out a mouthful of saliva and spat on his face.

Ding Sigu felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Despicable, Ding Sigu, I misjudged you, you lied to me! Ding! Si! Gu!"

The sound faded.

Ding Sigu raised his hand and touched the saliva on his cheek. His Adam's apple rolled and his eyes turned red.

He is a person who is insecure and neglected to discipline. To him, Xiao Hongliu is a little like a mother, a little like a teacher, and partly like the wife he desires in his dream. He wants to be a big shot and protect her kindness. She must protect everything about her so that the people around her will never be dragged away like dogs by strong men, and then die inexplicably and worthlessly in the distance.

Is he wrong?

Is he wrong?

he.

He is not wrong!

What is wrong is this world! !

Is the world fair to him?

Has this world allowed him to live?

The world puts him in the position of an ant, asking him to obey his fate and die like an ant, but he doesn't!

The tearful eyes quickly turned red, blood red, like clouds.

In the tent, the Golden Crow King said with a smile: "Ding Sigu, Xiao Ding, right? Don't go back to the Gulang clan from now on, follow me. I won't treat you badly."

Ding Sigu knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Golden Crow King suddenly said: "Do you like that little witch from the Gulang clan?"

Ding Sigu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The Golden Crow King laughed and said, "Become my man and make great contributions to me. This king and the Great Barbarian King will propose marriage for you. She will be your wife!"

"Xiao Song, tomorrow, the Great Shang and the Northern Barbarians will have peace talks.

What I am most worried about is that there will be trouble in the peace talks."

Mrs. Zhushan, who had wrapped herself up like a big fat ball, pouted her fat face, her eyes were solemn, "I knew the news from the front two days ago, but even if I knew, I couldn't do anything.

Tomorrow, if the ghost servant takes the opportunity to make trouble, deliberately guides conflicts in the peace talks, and provokes military chaos , causing a war. The consequences are disastrous.

I have a feeling that the ghost tide will come again this year, and it will be more violent than the last time.

No matter how much hatred there is between Da Shang and Beiman, this peace talk must be successful.

Otherwise, if Beiman goes completely crazy and doesn't care, he will continue to attack the city with monsters during the ghost tide.

That would be a real catastrophe. "

Song Cheng nodded silently, and suddenly, he asked a question that he had been puzzled about for a long time: "How did the senior know the news from the front line?"

Madam Zhushan looked at him quietly.

If the two of them were just partners, she would definitely not pay any attention to this blind man, and even think that he was overstepping his authority.

But in the past six months, her mentality has changed a little.

Because of Tong Jia.

For a person with a weird mind and twisted spirit, a lively and straightforward girl who is close to you and has a close relationship with you is completely a priceless treasure.

Didn't "Tong Jia" appear before?

Really not.

First of all, few people have the opportunity to get close to Madam Zhushan, and most of those who can get close are disciples. The disciples would be in awe of Madam Zhushan, and would appear to be close to her on the surface, but actually afraid of her. However, their words and actions were filled with alienation.

Secondly, Madam Zhushan did not want to contact others. She seemed to have some unspeakable past.

Tong Jia suddenly appeared in her world, and within a few days, she began to feel warm.

After more than half a year, Madam Zhushan basically regarded Tong Jia as her daughter, granddaughter, and only disciple.

Therefore, for Tong Jia, the husband she often mentioned, Madam Zhushan also had a sense of "love for the whole family".

In addition, the two of them worked together to kill the ghost servants, and never made any mistakes.

And Song Cheng was able to use his talent of "observing favorability" to keep Madam Zhushan's favorability towards him flat, rising, rather than falling.

With all these elements,

Madam Zhushan also inexplicably had a strange sense of kinship with Song Cheng as her "son-in-law, grandson-in-law".

Of course,

Madam Zhushan had mental problems.

The always cold spiritual world, after being exposed to the sun, began to automatically build a "home".

A vague "home" that might just be her fantasy.

After adding Tong Niangzi, this family also pulled Song Cheng in.

And because of this relationship, she said directly: "Strange weapon.

I know it through the strange weapon.

The strange weapon can absorb the Yin Qi in the rich traces of the moonlight, and then play a role.

But the user is also easily attacked by the strange weapon.

Warriors can't use it.

As for ordinary people, it's best to use it less."

As she said, she took out a "skull Pisces pendant" from her arms.

The rest of the fish is normal, but the head is like a skull, and the whole body exudes a cold breath.

Madam Zhushan said: "This Pisces pendant looks ordinary on weekdays, but as long as it absorbs enough moonlight at midnight, its head will turn into a skull. When it becomes a skull, it means that the Pisces pendant can be used.

The user, each party holds a pendant, and then even if they are hundreds or thousands of miles apart, they can still see the scene in the other party's area and communicate.

Old Poison, when the Grand Master left, I gave them two pieces.

Although they can't use it, if they get to a place and settle down, they will always find ordinary people to open it, and then exchange information with me."

Song Cheng was stunned.

Isn't this just opening a video?

The effects of Yin Qi are really diverse.

Suddenly, he thought of something and said hesitantly: "Senior, can you give me a piece of the Skull Pisces Pendant?"

Mrs. Zhushan asked curiously: "What do you want it for?"

Song Cheng said: "To be honest with you, there are actually many small branches of Ruyi Chamber of Commerce scattered outside, including me and Tong Niangzi, as well as Miss An's relatives and friends.

We are all very worried about the war and siege.

So, if we can have a strange weapon like the Skull Pisces Pendant, we want to go and see those small branches and send them a piece. In this way, even if we encounter a ghost tide, we can communicate remotely and feel a little relieved.

Before, we couldn't get out.

But now we are about to negotiate, and the fighting around us has slowed down."

Mrs. Zhushan pondered for a long time, and finally took out a piece and handed it out, saying: "Warriors can't use it, ordinary people must use it with caution."

Song Cheng felt a little grateful in his heart.

"Thank you, senior."

He took the jade pendant.

The jade pendant was cold to the touch, and it felt like ice and fire touching the skin.

Either the fire is extinguished or the ice is melted.

Madam Zhushan handed over an ancient wooden box with a lot of hair-like velvet and said, "Put it in here."

Song Cheng put the jade pendant in, and the feeling of ice and fire disappeared through the ancient wooden box.

He glanced at the box.

Madam Zhushan said, "The velvet inside is made of ghost servant hair."

After a brief exchange, Madam Zhushan left in a hurry.

She needed to wait for the response from the master of the hall, the old poison.

She had to remind them again, and let them also remind the Beppu strongmen who participated in the peace talks to be careful of the ghost servants causing trouble during the peace talks.

This was actually quite difficult, because the Shang Dynasty and the Northern Barbarians had a grudge and did not trust each other that much.

It was extremely difficult to calm down, but it was easy to detonate.

The Golden Crow King's camp.

In an inconspicuous tent stationed in a remote place

A cold atmosphere was permeating, and there was no brazier here.

However, the four barbarian strongmen in the tent had no coldness at all, and had no intention of making a fire. They were gathering together and discussing something in a low voice.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was lifted.

The four barbarian strongmen turned their heads and saw that it was the Golden Crow King who came in, so they turned their heads and continued to talk.

They were talking about how to create chaos tomorrow and detonate the peace talks into a war.

Their true identities were naturally not real barbarians, but ghost servants.

But the Golden Crow King listened to their conversation without seeing it.

After a long time, the Golden Crow King interrupted and said, "No need to do this tomorrow."

The Barbarian Ghost Servant was stunned for a moment, and said fiercely, "Do you regret forming an alliance with us? The future is the world of evil ghosts, you should know that."

The Golden Crow King said, "It's just that there is a better plan."

The Barbarian Ghost Servant said, "Tell me about it."

The Golden Crow King slowly recounted the "strategic layout proposed by Ding Sigu", and the Barbarian Ghost Servant were stunned when they heard it.

As ghost servants, their power stopped growing and their brains became dull.

So this level of strategy is enough to shock them.

They digested it slowly, and the Golden Crow King explained it slowly.

The Golden Crow King himself is not a ghost servant, but after he noticed the ghost servants in his own tribe, he had some "other ideas" in his heart-the human world, even if you have power, it is not safe, because you may be completely swallowed up by the ghost tide at any time. Therefore, supporting a "ghost king" to take the throne is a double bet, and you will not lose anything.

Therefore, he chose to cooperate with the ghost servants, and secretly provided them with a place to stay in the camp, and quietly cooperated with their plans and provided them with convenience.

Originally, the time of peace talks was when the ghost servants tried their best to "detonate chaos", but now. With the description of the Golden Crow King, the ghost servants began to realize: This idea is good, much more cruel.

First of all, the possibility of failure is still quite high if the chaos is detonated tomorrow.

Secondly, even if it does not fail, it may not necessarily lead to the death of those strong men.

Thirdly, after this chaos, Da Shang and Bei Man are likely to be completely aware of the existence of ghost servants, and it is possible that they will join forces for this reason.

But now the idea proposed by the Golden Crow King is simply in the hearts of the ghost servants.

This method of stirring people's hearts and stirring up chaos is many times stronger than their methods.

"Okay, then I won't take action tomorrow, and do as you say." A ghost servant said.

Another ghost servant said, "King of Golden Crow, this idea is not yours, right? You are not that smart."

King of Golden Crow laughed and said, "It's a new subordinate of mine."

The ghost servants looked at each other and said, "Let's see."

King of Golden Crow was stunned and said, "We can't kill him. He is not only smart, but also young. I plan to collect military books and train him. If he becomes a ghost servant, it will be a waste."

The ghost servant said, "Don't kill him, don't kill him. Let's see how it goes. Keep him and let him give us advice."

Another ghost servant said, "But we have to control him."

King of Golden Crow said, "He likes a woman very much. That woman is enough to control him."

The ghost servants looked at each other and suddenly laughed grimly. The ghost shadows trembled on the thick cloth wall of the tent.

An evil voice sounded.

"Then let that woman become ours."

The next day.

Sunny.

The talks began.

And outside Hanping Mansion, several fast horses left the city, and the leader was Mr. Wang from An Mansion.

Mr. Wang Da went eastwards, holding a cold jade in his arms.

Although Hanping Prefecture was at war, the war did not affect the east, and it seemed that the Northern Barbarians knew the role of the canal and did not deliberately destroy it.

After all, if the canal was open, he, the Northern Barbarians, could also go down the river to plunder food.

Good thing.

So in this geographically safe and non-targeted environment, Hanping Prefecture fought for more than half a year, and the canal was dug for more than half a year. The two sides were like insulated, each doing their own thing.

A few days later.

A good news came.

The peace talks went unexpectedly smoothly, and the Northern Barbarians were willing to surrender!

Although they paid some food and resources, the Northern Barbarians swore to the sky that they would not make trouble again.

And Mr. Wang Da also led people to finally arrive at the bank of the canal. After using money to open the way, he quickly met two An family members who served as supervisors——Wang Tianchuan and Gao Lin.

After a rough understanding of the situation, Mr. Wang Da also told the two about the situation of the An family in the prefecture.

Wang Tianchuan and Gao Lin were both very excited.

As the An family grew bigger, they also rose with it.

But they were also quite depressed, because they thought that the eldest lady and the son-in-law had made some arrangements, but after more than half a year, nothing happened.

They need to make contributions.

Mr. Wang then handed an ancient wooden box to the two of them, explained its purpose and how to use it, and then reminded them: "The eldest lady and the son-in-law have repeatedly reminded me that this matter is extremely important. If it really comes to a certain moment, we must do it even if we risk our lives."

Gao Lin showed a happy expression and nodded heavily.

Mr. Wang Da patted Wang Tianchuan on the shoulder again and said: "Tianchuan, this time may be the time for the An family to soar into the sky. We will follow the An family for several generations and must not make mistakes on this important matter."

Wang Tianchuan said solemnly: "My son knows."

Wang Tianchuan took out the gold and silver and gave them to the two of them, which they used as money.

In a place like this, gold and silver are more useful than silver notes, and gold and silver are also a real tool for opening roads, making things that were impossible before and places that were inaccessible become possible and attainable.

A few more days passed.

In front of the barbarian king's tent, a bonfire was blazing, and many barbarians were dancing and celebrating around the bonfire.

Why?

Because cart after cart of food comes from far away, no one will be hungry this winter.

At this situation, the Barbarian King couldn't help laughing.

After whispering with the Golden Crow King, he directly summoned the head of the Gulang clan, and then said: "Xiao Cun, you gave birth to a good daughter. But I have a good subordinate.

You see, this cart full of food was obtained by this good man for us barbarians. "

The big man named Xiao Cun was a little confused.

It wasn't until the Golden Crow King waved that he saw Ding Sigu.

Thinking about it again, isn't this the child he brought into the clan when he went south?

King Daman said: "Xiao Cun, this is Mr. Ding."

The head of the Gulang clan was stunned, but still shouted: "Mr. Ding."

The Barbarian King then said: "The Golden Crow King and I will help him propose marriage to you. Please marry Hong Polygonum to him."

There was a big difference in rank between the two parties. Although Xiao Cun was doubtful, he still said yes repeatedly, but then he said nervously: "But Hong Liao is missing."

The Golden Crow King smiled and said, "It's just that when she brought Mr. Ding to offer advice, I was afraid that the plan would be leaked, so I asked my little niece to rest in my tent for a while, which made you worried, Xiao Cun."

The head of the Gulang clan smiled and said, "That is Hong Polygonum's blessing."

The Great Barbarian King looked at Ding Ding in the distance and said: "Now I don't know when the ghost tide will start. Maybe there are signs in some places. Setting the wedding date earlier will make Mr. Ding feel at ease and be able to work well for our barbarians."

A few days later.

Auspicious day.

Ding Sigu opened the red hijab with trembling hands, looked at the beautiful person inside, and said with a sense of inferiority: "Sister Hong Liao, I'm sorry, I, I.

No, no, no, don't worry, I won't touch you.

When you are here with me, everything is free.

Although my methods are despicable, I will help you realize your wish, I will make it up to you, and I will show it to you.

sorry."

Xiao Hongli is his light.

He has lost everything, parents, brothers.

He does all kinds of evil because he has never experienced true goodness.

However, Xiao Hongliu gave him everything.

He cherishes it very much.

Ding Sigu put down the red hijab tremblingly, and was about to retreat when the charming lady under the hijab suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand, and then slowly moved the hand down, passing over the snow neck. As for Xuefeng

"Ms. sir, what are you talking about?

You and I are getting married tonight, and my wish is of course to be your wife. "

The beauty is kind and waiting for mercy.

Ding Sigu was so smart. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the beautiful girl with a smile. His pupils suddenly tightened. In the next moment, it was as if he had lost half of his soul. The corners of his lips twitched, his whole body trembled, and his eyes widened. Two lines of tears suddenly fell from his cheeks.

As he cried, his lips trembled and curled up, forcing an exaggerated smile.

"good!"

"good!"

"Very good!"

He smiled exaggeratedly and cried exaggeratedly.

It seems that happiness has reached the extreme.

If there is a hell on earth, it would probably be here.

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Attachment: Xiao Ding will exit in the next chapter.