The grasslands entering summer are the most beautiful moments of the year. The melting snow water of the Palacioles makes the weak river in winter turbulent. With more water, the grass is also plump. The sheep that fill the old Qin Temu District are all like second-generation ancestors with fat belly. They don’t have to worry about cutting their hair. They grab it and take a handful of them, and then load them into a cart to transport it to Qin. The happy Western Region Rong brothers were also happy Western Regions Rong brothers, just like the cowboys who rushed to the West during the development of the western region. In their eyes, Liyang is a place full of opportunities and money. If they are good men, they have to go to Lao Qin and Liyang!

Women grazing sheep and men going to Qin to make money. This has almost become a consensus among the Rong people in the Western Regions. It would be even more wonderful if they could join the army to win a few battles. Maybe they would change the title of "Kingshi Ju" and "Shang Zao Ji Ge". The plaque with black background and red letters is hung on their own tents. No matter how you look at it, you can still get taxes exempted. Is there such a good thing in the world? Now the Rong people in the Western Regions love Qin more than the old Qin people. They scream all day long and look forward to fighting.

What is the happy ordinary Rong people are the Rong kings of all races; where is the grassland of the Western Regions? When the Qin people did not come here, they had to deal with the powerful Sheng Qiang and were bullied by the hateful King of Sai. Now the most powerful Sheng Qiang tribes have been stepped on by Bai Zi to the ground, and the tribal territory has become Xijun City, and the King of Sai's head has also become shriveled skeletons. After the most powerful forces were subdued, they suddenly discovered that the Western Regions, such a place where the wind and fire are chaotic, was actually peaceful...

Only fools will long for war when they have peace. In the past, they had to lead their tribesmen to fight with foreigners to fight for the rich land of water and grass. In fact, the ones who did not want to fight the most were the vested interests. It would be fine if they won. If they failed, their fate would be ten thousand times more miserable than ordinary people! How great is it now. With Xijun, the envoy of light to protect the Western Regions, the chaotic grassland immediately had order. Moreover, Baizi treated them as friends, respected them as respected the Chinese nobles, and cut meat for them with his own hands and toasted them with his own hands. That day, the kings in Xijun City really did not return without getting drunk... The wine was the more they drank, and he became good brothers as he drank.

After listening to the autonomous region laws issued by Qin, they would not suffer any loss. Now the Western Regions are inseparable from the support of Qin. However, the old Qin never thought of depriving them of their interests, their territory is theirs, and their people are theirs. As long as they abide by the autonomous region laws issued by the Xijun, their interests will be fully guaranteed. If there is Qin, they will be one day. If there is Qin, they will be ten thousand years. Listen to Bai Zi's words - 'Private property is sacred and inviolable'! Yes, that's what this means Si, with this guarantee, my family can pass on my property to my son, and my son to my grandson. No matter how useless the children and grandsons are, they are not afraid of being robbed! If it were Xijun's future, would they dare to have such a dream? The king on the grassland is like the king in a wolf pack, and it should not be exchanged too quickly! Compared with these benefits, observing the gentle laws of Xijun, what is the point of putting some manpower for Qin when necessary? They want to reject Qin, and they are afraid that the tribe members will resist first. Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents...

Military affairs, economy, laws; faith, temptation and even secret deterrence... Bai Dong deliberately or unintentionally cast a big net to completely trap these "little yellow croakers" in the Western Regions. The hard and soft Tai Chi hand made them willingly accept them so that they would not have a trace of resistance.

The fifty-six ethnic groups are not far from singing the same song. The back garden of Lao Qin began to roar sweet fragrance. Ying Quliang laughed in Liyang every day, and even his appetite doubled... The wife of the country, Bu Rongyi, was the first to discover that the king was getting younger and more and more powerful; the bed was the only place where she verified the truth. Since the uncle of the Bai family drove the Persians out of the Western Regions, the Western Jun built a city and opened a palace, the Rong people liked to abide by the law. The king was simply reborn, and it turned from seven nights to seven times a night... Oh, it was shameful to think about it. Every time he "stormed into the sky", the wife of the country would always bit the bed sheet and slay the railings in the fragrant sweat and relish. I forgot to tear the bed sheet and scratch the railings. Uncle Bai family, thank you, I would give you a trust, and you would also give me a passionate life. This kind of kindness is too great!

Ying Quliang is tired but not happy, and Bai Dong is the same. Now he has to fight the ceremonial guards that Ying Quliang sends him to look around for the people of the Western Regions. In this season when a layer of oil can be released at noon, he has to wear thick robes and three layers inside and three layers outside, wear nine crowns, and be serious. In order to maintain the majesty of the Western monarch, he cannot even expose his neck, and he has to hold his sweat to a certain level.

Now Bai Dong understood why Qin Shihuang died, but it was so hot! If not, I couldn't be killed by the heat, and I had to fight. But no matter what he said, the Sili Officer from Liyang refused to agree. He knelt down to the ground with tears and showed a stance of admonition, which meant that our heads could fall off, and Xijun's clothes could not be taken off! The oldest Sili Officer even cried so hard that he burst into tears. Every sentence was the words of a loyal minister. What did Xijun mean to be the emperor's patrol for the emperor, and your majesty was the majesty of the emperor, and your clothes were not correct, which was the Qin State wrong? If Xijun wanted to expose his neck, he could cut off my head first! Then he stole his neck and stared at Bai Dong like a cock-fighting cock, as if he was the incarnation of Bao Qingtian Kou Qingtian Hai Qingtian.

Bai Dong wanted to spit on his face with jasmine, and he was crazy about becoming famous. Is it not something that the officials of the Ming Dynasty often did. It turns out that you are their ancestor? Damn, it’s not you, right? But no matter how angry he was, he still wanted to encourage this old man to show his temperament of a wise man. Wei Yang and Jing Jian, who came with him, were both happy and crazy. The two guys were so flushed and purple that they held back their smiles. Jing Jian asked very considerately whether they wanted to carry a piece of ice for the Western Lord? Since Bai Dong invented the method of getting ice from saltpeter, it is not uncommon to make a few pieces of ice, but can Bai Dong want it? This time he was going to patrol the tribes of the Western Regions.

Let the brothers in the Western Regions bathe in the grace of heaven, and look to China, and enhance national cohesion to build a great China. Have you ever seen the emperor, the Shepherd Minister, sitting upright on the cart, putting a few pieces of ice in front of him? This is the treatment of dead bodies! He refused Jing Jian angrily and wiped a handful of sweat. Bai Dong looked at the vast grassland in front of him, and couldn't express his anger. Other people's children traveled through time either in the Tang Dynasty or the Song Dynasty. At least this material life can be guaranteed. Look at the dynasty he traveled to. When he came to the Western Regions, he couldn't even eat a watermelon. By the way, where did this watermelon come from? I'm so looking forward to it...

Thinking of the deliciousness of watermelon, Bai Dong's saliva was about to flow down. Unfortunately, this thing is probably still in Central Asia. Before the Chinese army crossed the Palacio Mountains, they could not realize his dream of eating watermelons happily. They first put on the iced grapes and threw a few grapes into their mouths. Bai Dong saw that the road ahead was gradually lowering, and sighed: "It's time to leave the city area, can the army rest?"

This time it was not a large army to go on a war, but the King of Xi inspected the Western Regions Autonomous Region in the name of the Emperor, personally conveyed laws and shared joy with the people of the Western Regions. Therefore, every move must follow the ancient etiquette, which is not much better than Qin Shihuang who went to Mount Tai to Fengshan. The Zhou royal family and the Sili officials from Liyang are now the old man, and they have to nod their heads for the rest along the way. Who made this an era of rituals and music first? When Bai Dong thought of these, he wanted to ask Confucius, don’t you talk about rituals and music every day? It’s still called rituals and music ruin? I’m going to make the troubles worse, it’s true!

Several officials looked at the sky and calculated that the time was almost over. Then they allowed Bai Dong to take off his thick robe, put on a casual outfit, lie on a bamboo chair, and drink a glass of iced wine. It's so beautiful... This is life, but unfortunately the flea girl is not around, which is a bit of a beauty.

The avalanche in Amo Canyon shocked the entire Western Regions, and made Ying Quliang suddenly sit up in the middle of the night and laugh wildly. Bai Dong knew the most. The title of Mrs. Dingbian had already been prepared. Now I will wait for the emperor's order to arrive and add a layer of halo to the fleas. However, this is the first time that China has awarded a martial arts title for a woman. The fleas returned to Liyang half a month ago and were preparing to go to Luoyi to see the King of Zhou being granted a title. At that time, Bai Yue's family would also have to go with their bitter wine. Bai Dong still needs to be in charge of the Western Regions for a period of time and cannot accompany his wife. Ying Quliang is already preparing to let Burong go the same and similar... The Zhou emperor is now a phoenix that is not as good as a chicken, but the emperor is the emperor. Qin takes this opportunity to make friends with the royal family and it is a profitable deal...

"Xijun, uncle and Master Sun just sent back the news. Alibaba's body has not been found yet. It's really strange that 20,000 Persians were frozen into ice, but Alibaba never saw anyone alive or dead..."

Silde was also hot. When Bai Dong took off his robe, he immediately took off his armor and wore a 'ragged bell' and wandered to Bai Dong's side, rubbing his cold wine with a thick face. Bai Dong looked up at him. Underwear in the pre-Qin era was this kind of virtue, which was similar to the monks who wore a bell in later generations. It felt extremely ugly. Well... After the situation in the Western Regions stabilized, it was time to improve the military equipment. Old Qin's soldiers must have face, and they cannot ignore the inner world.

"Well, wait a little longer, Alibaba can't run away, Mu..."

With Mu Xijing, a guy who is eager to make contributions lurking beside Alibaba, Bai Dong didn't believe that Alibaba's cooked duck could fly; he was too busy during this period. He often had no time to read the letters and letters from all walks of life and snowflakes, and maybe he would ignore Mu Xijing. He was about to ask if there was any secret letter from Mu Xijing, but suddenly heard a noise in the distance, and the sound of the war drums of the Sheng Qiang people hit.

"alert!"

Silde suddenly stood up and looked forward with a cold look. Most of the Rongs in the Western Regions are convinced by their mentors, but the Qiang people are an exception... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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