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Chapter 85 Don't let him go

Zhao Xiaobing began to blame them and said, "You are all time travelers, can't you compare to them?"

"My brother, I just came here, I didn't even get a single hair. What else can a horse dealer do?" Solang said angrily.

"Zhuoma isn't the head daughter, but he is a noble."

"Zhuoma is only twelve years old, so older. The women here have a low status, unlike you Han people who regard them as treasures." Solang said angrily.

Zhuoma shook her from behind again and called him to take her away.

It's true that Zhuoma was only twelve years old when he traveled through time. He forgot this section and regarded her as an adult.

"My brother, what are you doing now? How did you come here? I saw those who were very fierce just now, and Song Bing came from outside. Did you bring it?" Solang asked him in a row.

"A fire broke out in a restaurant at the entrance of my community. When I went to drag the liquefied gas tank, the tank exploded and exploded me here. Now I am leading the troops, and there are my soldiers outside the tent."

"Haha, it's easy to deal with. When I look back, I say that Brother Xiaobing has slept with me, so my dad dares to send me to the other side of the mountain, yes." Zhuoma clapped his hands and jumped up happily.

Zhao Xiaobing was shocked after hearing Zhuoma's words.

Even if I say no, no, I am afraid that this will incite a war between Xifan and Song.

Much, it's over.

Solang looked at him proudly while drinking ** tea.

Zhuoma ran out and asked people to set up five Gesar tents on the river beach outside the market, and took out new sheets and placed his men in the quilt, so he was not allowed to leave.

Solang smiled and said to him that the girl really liked him. Those tents cost a lot of money. She was not afraid of the chief scolding him, so she asked someone to open them and use them.

Zhao Xiaobing looked helpless. He was surrounded by Western soldiers, so he could not fight against Zhuoma.

Zhuoma's men also brought firewood to set up a bonfire in the dam, and the people in the trade began to jump into Guozhuang around the bonfire.

This is how the people of Xifan are, optimistic and upward. Even if they have to go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire tomorrow, they will be happy to Guozhuang tonight.

Zhuoma came to pull him to dance, but he didn't go, and she pulled him again and said she had to go, otherwise some would look good tomorrow.

I was dizzy and began to threaten him, and even pulled Qingqing up to dance.

Zhao Xiaobing understood that her father must know everything when she did it.

She wanted to let the leeches suck on Zhao Xiaobing, and she couldn't even get rid of them if she wanted to.

Zhao Xiaobing ignored her and let her play. He knew that when this girl got crazy, even eight horses couldn't hold her back.

He didn't care about it anymore. He was happy every day, but he didn't care about the flood tomorrow.

Zhao Xiaobing walked into the circle and jumped up with Zhuoma. After three rounds, Zhuoma was happy. Everyone went to drink again. He also asked Chaoqing to get two Luocheng 1231 to drink with Suolang and Zhuoma.

The two of them thought it was still water and wine, so they widened their eyes after siping.

Solang asked him where he got 1573? He said he had brewed it with a master.

Solang's eyes were stunned.

The water wines that people drink here are brewed by themselves, which are far inferior to those of Luzhou. How can they drink their white wines be as good as those of them?

Zhuoma said that his son-in-law was determined, and her chief father liked to drink, and just put the wine on it.

I'm dizzy, it's certainly good to have a jar of wine to solve the problem. Zhao Xiaobing ignored her and took a few sips to find Qingqing, but she didn't let her go.

He said hello.

Then he let him go. He told Chaoqing and Lei Min that there was no big problem, that is, he should pay attention to tomorrow's situation.

The party ended, and Zhuoma didn't let him go back and pulled him to her princess tent.

When I woke up in the morning, the girl pierced her fingers with a needle, got blood on the bed sheet, and looked at him proudly.

Zhao Xiaobing knew that she was creating a fait accompli.

Even if she doesn't care about her, the woman is crazy and can't even persuade her.

Not long after breakfast, I heard the horses' hooves outside. When I went out, I saw smoke and dust rolling on the mountain road, and a large group of people entered the market in an instant.

The leader saw a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, gorgeous clothes, and a neck full of accessories. He rode a tall horse. He should be the chief, Zhuoma and her father.

Zhuoma dragged Zhao Xiaobing into the tent, and her father dismounted and rushed in, lifted the whip and wanted to hit him.

Zhao Xiaobing did not move at all, Zhuoma went up and raised his hands and blocked him in front.

All he could hear her and the old man communicating in Xifan language for a few words, and his father's face turned red and he was furious.

Zhuoma happily led her mother to see the red color, as if she had proved that she was not lying.

After a while, the chief calmed down and actually asked him in Chinese: "Who is the last name, what kind of business is it for?"

It turns out that this old man is still a Chinese language, it’s so irritating. It’s so irritating that Zhao Xiaobing’s heart is getting angry.

He didn't say anything, he took off the sign around his waist and handed it to him.

After the chief verified the waist card on both sides, he called Chaoqing to take the document and show it to him.

After verifying the document, the chief immediately became kind and kind. Haha, the young man standing in front of him could not see that it was the general and the envoy, and he was the chief official of the border.

The chief invited him to the official village for tea.

Zhuoma was so happy when she saw his father change his attitude. She took his hand and was about to go out. Zhao Xiaobing hit her hand and whispered that she should not be in a hurry.

The two separated, the chief and the others were in front, and Zhao Xiaobing's team walked towards the official village behind.

This area will return to Xifan today and to Song tomorrow. The regime will change very quickly, so you can't be too careless.

The team walked into Guanzhai all the way, and Zhuoma immediately called the housekeeper to arrange accommodation and rest for his subordinates.

Zhao Xiaobing followed the chief upstairs until he went up to the hall on the third floor.

The chief drove all the people upstairs down, leaving Zhuoma to pour tea next to him.

After sitting down, the chief asked, "After saying that, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Xiaobing said to Zhuoma first, "Go and ask Chaoqing to bring the gifts." Zhuoma looked at him excitedly and went down quickly.

He continued: "Two ways: one is to kill the boy, cut off his head and send it to the other side of the mountain together with Zhuoma."

The chief looked at him with his eyes squinted, took two sips of butter tea and asked the second one?

He said, "I will help the chief and be the boss of the left passenger plane."

The chief glanced at Zhao Xiaobing with a tea bowl and replied to him: "I don't have a big mouth, but I'm not very angry."

Zhao Xiaobing thought to himself, what is a Weizhou inspector? If it weren't for Zhuoma's name, I wouldn't be too lazy to stand out.

He said: "The mutual market here is small and can be done even bigger. My people transport goods in, and the taxes cannot be too high. Businessmen cannot make money and cannot come."

Seeing that the chief did not express his opinion, he said that he did not object and continued: "Sell your horses to me, and even those in Songzhou to me. Let's trade fairly, and then we will build Wenzhou together and rebuild Songzhou. Is this territory not easy to do business if it is too big?"
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