The villain is far from my CP!

In Fenyang City, things were far from over.

Qi Jingmin intends to cancel his stupid order to let the price of horses drop sharply, but the ancient news is blocked, and it is already too late.

And the Tongle ticket companies all over the country regard Dongdu's order as their standard, even if they lose their entire family because of it, they have to tremblingly sell the horse at half price according to Dongdu's intention.

In their minds, since the sharp drop in horse prices is a foregone conclusion, at least selling the horses can raise part of the compensation to pay off the contract, so they are actually very active in this matter.

A large number of high-quality horses selected from all over the world crowded the horse market, and they were sold at jaw-dropping prices like crazy.

But because for such a long time, everyone came to Fenyang to sell horses, and no one took the offer for a while.

Such a situation was actually within Qi Jingmin's expectation. He originally planned to take advantage of no one to buy these horses, and to buy these horses openly and send them to the Western Frontier Army to make a big contribution.

But now, Qianfang was ready to go, and in just half a day, he quickly swept the entire horse market with the silver he got from selling the contract.

The horses in the horse market were all bought by Tong Le at the beginning, selected from thousands of high-quality horses, and Qi Jingmin ordered Tong Le to take good care of these horses for the convenience of buying back in the future.

Right now, Ganfang doesn't need to spend time picking at all, just hold the big bag and stuff it in with closed eyes.

Their only goal is: to buy enough horses before Dongdu, and even Boling's treasurer Sheng reacts.

Qi Jingmin from Dongdu was furious at Qianfang's previous operation, and he thought that Qianfang's move was just to bring down Tongle, and he didn't think about horses at all.

The shopkeeper Sheng was also stunned by Qianfang's previous operations. He didn't expect that Qianfang cheated Tongle's money and wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob a group of horses.

By the time Shopkeeper Sheng came to the police belatedly and wanted to buy horses in a hurry, not only the horse market in Fenyang City, but also the eleven surrounding counties with Tongle branches had already been looted by the cadres.

Originally, only 60 taels of silver could buy a military horse, but Qianfang got 30 taels of silver in his pocket.

And the most hateful thing is that the 30 taels of silver were all obtained by tricking them.

Tongle tried its best to attract horse dealers from thousands of miles to sell horses, and then selected the best among them, and secretly embezzled the merchants' silver in Tongle like a thief, and served them for nearly two months. In the end, it was handed over to the dry party.

Who could not be moved to tears?

Empty glove white wolf.

For the first time, shopkeeper Sheng realized the horror of these words, but it was too late, he couldn't even get angry, only ashes remained.

After all, the opposite was a little girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

At the same time, a large number of military horses purchased from various places have embarked on a journey to the west.

He Cheng sent messengers early in the morning to ask the Xifu Army to send people to pick up the mighty supply, and at the same time sent a secret letter to the territory of West Turkic.

Qi Changting is ready to get away.

That's right, Qi Changting was not near any Xifu Army barracks at all, even the letter to Baiqiao was written on the way deep into the hinterland of Western Turks.

It has to be said that the brain circuits of Qi Changting and Bai Qiao are indeed surprisingly in sync.

Just as Bai Qiao thought, he has no good way to hold the West Turks for a whole month, only

——to risk oneself.

The spring breeze finally blows from the far south to the vast prairie in the northwest.

The withered and yellow grassland is dyed with a layer of light green, full of vitality.

The grassland has no center, and the center is the one near the water source.

Standing on the shore of Lake Lausanne, you can see the tall Turkic king's tent from a distance.

West Turkic is located in the northwest, with a high altitude and a huge temperature difference between day and night. Both men and women wear cotton robes with sleeves that can be removed at any time.

The padded robes are extremely bulky, and people's cheeks are brown and black from the scorching sun, which is really not good-looking.

But fortunately, the Turkic people regard the beauty of being strong, and it doesn't affect the senses very much.

——At least it didn't affect much before.

After all, everyone is like this.

But just a month ago, a young man who was completely different from them came.

He is tall and handsome but not burly, and his face is like a crown of jade but not weak. The bloated cotton robe can even outline his thin waist, so that the girls on the grassland can't help but secretly look at him.

And he always smiled politely, responding to every curious visit of the girls, just like the water of Lake Lausanne, gently brushing over their faces, easily attracting everyone's attention.

One can't help but be curious, the sons and daughters of the Central Plains are all so elegant...

Can I fight again?

Yes, this boy who looks like a boy has already knocked down all four sons of Khan in the king's tent.

This huge conflict started when he first came.

That day, Khan's youngest son led a team of patrolling boys and caught a suspicious team.

They were poor and pale. According to those who captured them, when those people saw the Lausanne Lake in the distance, their eyes were almost green.

When I rushed to the lake, I drew my sword. Seeing that there were fishes to suffer, I was discovered by the patrolling guards.

The creatures in Lake Lausanne are bestowed by the sacred nature. Ordinary people cannot kill at will. Only the nobles in the king's tent, or the warriors rewarded by the nobles, can enjoy it.

The two groups fought immediately, and the young man was obviously the leader of the team, so he naturally confronted Khan's youngest son.

Within half a stick of incense, Khan's youngest son was crushed in the mud by the young man.

Unbearable to be humiliated, the youngest son released the command arrow, and his three elder brothers immediately rushed to support from three small tents not far away.

Then they were knocked down by the boy one by one.

But after the Fourth World War, the young man was dizzy from hunger and had no energy left. He was finally subdued by the Khan's personal guards who came after hearing the news, and he was escorted into the king's tent in a bundle.

Originally, fools who desecrated Lake Lausanne would have been directly condemned to death, let alone an outsider, but who made him beat all four of Khan's sons to the ground?

The grassland respects the strong, so he was summoned by Khan.

However, it is said that King Khan originally only wanted to defend the injustice of the nobles. After learning that the young man was from the Central Plains, the little prince even put a knife on his neck.

But the young man suddenly yelled a Chinese dialect, and King Khan raised his hand to block the young son's movement.

King Khan was also a character before. When he was young, he mixed into the Central Plains, learned some Central Plains dialect, and understood the meaning of the boy.

——I come from Dongdu, and I can help you.

King Khan coveted the land of Dahui for a long time, and this time North Turkic came to him to cooperate, and he agreed without much hesitation.

But he didn't actually trust the North Turks.

The Northern Turks are much more radical than the Western Turks, and have fought more battles with the Central Plains in the past, so they understand the Central Plains better.

But he knows little about the Central Plains, and has been struggling to find sources of information, worrying all day whether the Northern Turks are cheating him.

No, just as he dozed off, the sleeping goat milk came to his mouth.

Khan immediately began to question the young man in his jerky Central Plains dialect, such as what he did in the east, why he came to Turkic, and why he said without any burden that he would help the Turkic people attack Dahui.

The boy answered one by one.

Speaking of his name, Qi Zheng, and his grandfather was once an aide to a high-ranking official in the Eastern Capital. Prince.

The whole family of the young man thought that if he followed that lord, his official fortune would be prosperous in the future, but unexpectedly, the prince fell seriously ill and died.

And the prince died as soon as he died, but that lord suddenly began to suffer bad luck.

He was constantly impeached, embezzled and bribed, embezzled public food, and even raped women, so he was forced to resign.

That adult has been conscientious and meticulous since he became an official. He has never done such a thing, so he firmly denies it.

Unexpectedly, half a month later, the adult was found dead at home, the cause of death is unknown.

Immediately afterwards, the lord's staff also either resigned or died strangely one by one, and his daughter in the palace was thrown into the cold palace, and soon died of depression.

King Khan was fascinated by what he heard, but he was also puzzled.

The prince who died was also the grandson of the lord and the son of the lord's daughter. His flesh and blood died. The lord and his daughter must also be very sad. Shouldn't they be appeased?Why did Emperor Dahui seem to do the exact opposite?

The boy didn't speak, but a pair of dark eyes stared at King Khan lightly.

The boy didn't have a good meal and rest for a whole month, let alone bathed. His complexion was really not good, but there was a strong hostility.

King Khan will never forget the boy's eyes at that time.

Indifference, yet unwillingness that cannot be concealed no matter what.

King Khan suddenly understood.

——A staff member must either resign or die, that is to say...

"Khan," the boy raised his hand and pressed his left chest, "people's hearts are too dirty."

Khan, who was sitting upright, also pressed his heart subconsciously, then smiled and stretched out his hand to the boy, saying in Turkic:

"Welcome, warrior from afar."

That night, Khan's king's tent welcomed a young but distinguished guest from afar.

The guests were in a panic at that time, because the horses they had planned to trade for their entanglements died of illness for some reason during the journey from afar, and they lost their way in the grassland and had no ability to survive at all, so they offended the creatures of Lake Lausanne unintentionally.

When the young man mentioned this matter, he was probably a little shy, his face exposed to the wind and sun had a slight blush, finally showing some youthful expression.

Khan looked at him for a while, then burst out laughing. He pardoned the boy's crimes on the spot, and introduced him as a guest of honor, giving him a fish from Lake Lausanne and a whole lamb leg roasted tenderly.

Since then, the young man often went in and out of the king's tent, and Khan personally invited a teacher to teach him Turkic language. The young man was able to communicate slowly in only four days.

And a week later, when the eldest prince suggested that he should seize the great emblem as soon as possible, the young man was able to speak a strange Turkic dialect, and he was able to argue the eldest prince speechless without any haste. It also makes sense.

So when the envoys from the Northern Turks came to urge the Western Turks to send troops again, they were rejected.

It's just that day by day, Khan also asked the young man more and more frequently, when will Emperor Huisheng, who is dying of illness in the Middle East, be dying?When will the second and third princes who are far away in the border fight back?

When will the Western Turks wait for the day when the troops in Western Xinjiang will be empty?

Soon, a month passed.

The boy came out of Wang's tent again, smiled at the three girls who were secretly looking at him, and then went straight to the lake.

The clear Lausanne Lake reflected a familiar face, but the outline was sharper and the skin was tanned.

The young man touched his face, and found that even the red mole on the left earlobe had disappeared.

He couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Will Aqiao dislike his current appearance?

Qi Changting sighed softly, bent over and scooped up a handful of clear water from the lake, rubbed it on his face.

The girls not far away are still quietly admiring this "beauty coming out of the bath", and the small tower-like personal guards standing next to the king's tent are also watching the avenger from the Eastern Capital closely like eagles. .

They saw that the boy's complexion still hadn't turned white, but they couldn't see the small scroll wrapped tightly in oiled paper cloth and tied to the stone in the handful of water.

The drops of water streaked across the boy's sharp jaw line and Adam's apple, and finally rolled into his collar.

The sun poured on it, reflecting the slightly raised arc of the young man's lips.

He knew that his Aqiao would definitely be able to do it.

Well, it's time to go home.

My wife, do you miss me?

The author has something to say:

Bai Xiao: Sorry to bother you, does anyone remember the poisoned brother?My brother is dying!