The Ninety-Nine Bowl of Soup Damn (Three)

The western Xinjiang is so poor, in addition to geographical reasons, the terrible root of the Western Xinjiang Jiedui and the Taifu in the Western Xinjiang, which is the most terrible root of the terrible reason for the Western Xinjiang. They stayed here, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, and no one could take care of them, so naturally they only wanted to make money. Feng Ruyuan of the Taifu was the largest official in the Western Xinjiang, in charge of the sixteen prefectures in the Western Xinjiang, and the 200,000 troops in charge of the Western Xinjiang were led by the Jieduian Zhang Wenzheng, exploiting the people and domineering. What he did was not much better than the Hu people.

If you want to take down Western Xinjiang, you can't delay it. The new emperor is still eliminating dissidents. For Song and Jin, this is a great opportunity. If you don't give the new emperor time to breathe, you will directly take over the Western Xinjiang army. The new emperor would definitely not have thought that he, a person who is poisoned and will die, would have such a fate. Not only could he escape this disaster, but he would also catch him off guard.

Western Xinjiang is located in the northwest, with sand all year round, dry climate and sparse population, especially for women. Because of this geographical environment and the need to support their families, women in Western Xinjiang do not bind their feet or learn from female instructions, and go to the ground to do their jobs early, so their hands and feet are rough and yellow in their skin, which is really hard to have any beauty.

Those who are beautiful are either snatched by the Hu people or kidnapped by the Western Army. In short, those with beautiful girls in the family dare not let them show up in public. Even if they marry early, they are better than being stolen.

Due to the male-female ratio issue, the male style in Western Xinjiang is prevalent. Of course, this is not on the surface in the Great Zhou Dynasty, so it is rarely mentioned in public. However, the governor of Western Xinjiang, Zhang Wenzheng, likes weak and beautiful boys. It doesn’t matter if they are a little black and yellow. It’s better to have them than not. What’s more, he has money and food. After he raised them for a month, he can still peel off all his bones and slags.

He has been in Western Xinjiang for more than 20 years and is the local emperor of the Western Xinjiang. The late emperor is fashionable and cannot control it. It is even more difficult for the new emperor to ascend the throne. However, although Zhang Wenzheng was cruel, he has some knowledge. He naturally would not be stupid enough to oppose the new emperor. He was just waiting and watching for a while, and was still not sure whether he should be loyal to the new emperor. Then again, the reason why Zhang Wenzheng hesitated was that when he was young and had not joined the army, he had a conflict with the new emperor. Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, the news from the capital said that those who offended the new emperor were dealt with one by one, including enemies many years ago.

So what good end could he have if he had a big grudge with the new emperor? Back then, the new emperor was still an ordinary prince who was not valued. Zhang Wenzheng relied on his aunt as the imperial concubine, and beat the new emperor to the point of being blue and swollen. He even teased his concubine in front of the new emperor.

...It was like a silence to die. Who would have thought that the most useless prince would keep a low profile for so many years and force the palace to ascend the throne to the emperor?

After thinking about it, Zhang Wenzheng, who had been hesitating for a long time, finally made up his mind after receiving the secret edict from the new emperor.

The new emperor told him in a secret edict that if he could offer the title of the King of Xijiang, he would not blame him and would appoint him to become the new King of Xijiang. At that time, the place in Xijiang is still his territory, and he would still be able to dominate and become his own local emperor.

Zhang Wenzheng laughed dryly: "I can't do it. Although the prince is younger than me, his status is noble. I can't compare to this cup of tea."

Song Jin really couldn't see how much "respect" this person had in his heart to himself when he called himself "me" to a prince with a "respect" to him. I'm afraid there was no respect, but there was a lot of murderous intent.

He smiled slightly and brushed the teacup to the ground, "Since that's the case, then don't drink it either."

The teacup fell to the ground, making a harsh cracking sound, and the residue flew everywhere. Zhang Wenzheng's heart tightened: "Come on!"

"Why, General Zhang is going to tear apart with me?" Song Jin looked at the tightly-shaped soldier who suddenly appeared and surrounded him and Qinghuan. The smile gradually faded into his heart. Zhang Wenzheng felt a little scared. For some reason, he was a little scared. He quietly retreated to the periphery to ensure his safety. He said with a stern look: "Song Jin! You traitor! Everyone can kill him! The emperor is magnanimous, but I can't stand it! Today, he must ask you to splatter blood on the spot!"

When Qinghuan heard this, she smiled. Her smile was really beautiful, which made Zhang Wenzheng's eyes straight. In fact, it was not just him, but other soldiers. After staying in the Western Xinjiang for a long time, women were rarely seen. Now, I suddenly saw a beautiful boy smiling so well that I couldn't bear it.

Zhang Wenzheng said: "Little beauty, follow me and follow Song Jin. You may die today. But if you follow me and keep you from eating delicious food and drinking spicy food in the future, you will live a good life!"

Hearing him talking to Qinghuan like this, Song Jinben's plain eyes suddenly became colder, and he said, "Say it again."

Zhang Wenzheng wanted to make a tough fight, but for some reason, after seeing the other party's black eyes, he couldn't speak for a moment, and felt his calves tremble. Those eyes... were really evil, as if there was nothing, and as if it was dark. He only took a look and felt like he was about to be swallowed up.

"General Zhang, instead of threatening my prince here, you might as well clench your fists to see if you can move."

What does it mean? Zhang Wenzheng subconsciously wanted to clench his fist, but suddenly noticed a piercing pain, and he instantly knelt on the ground. The pain disappeared after he stretched out his palm, but he saw a small red dot swam upwards quickly from his palm, clearly visible, and then disappeared into his clothes.

"What is this?! What did you do to me?!"

"I didn't do anything." Qing Huan smiled sweetly. "Although the land in Xijiang is severely desertified and cannot grow any good things, there are many strange insects. When I first came, I saw some people catch bugs and roast them to eat them in order to satisfy my hunger. I have no other skills, I have no power to tie chickens, and I have not won any fame and fortune. My best attitude is to raise insects."
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