At this moment, chaos appeared in the team, and Sima Ji was shocked. Could it be that he had set up f1ag to put himself in the side? A wink made Zhang Da slapped at the forefront of the team. After a while, he came back to report, "Your Highness, a soldier's eyes were stinging. I heard what the Pingzhou sergeant said was..."

"Snow blindness! The sun shines on the snow and reflects the light, hurting the eyes, bringing people to the carriage and sitting with me." Sima Ji knew what was going on. He had encountered it one year in his previous life, and the taste was quite sour and unbearable.

Generally, snow blindness only requires leaving the snow environment and will automatically recover within two or three days. Qiaoxi gave up a place, so the carriage he built was big enough that a sergeant would not feel crowded at all.

"General, merciful, I am grateful!" The sergeant who came up knelt down with his eyes closed and thanked him. Some tears could be seen around his eyes, as if he had cried.

"If you don't have an official position, just call yourself me! I am the general of Zhendong. You are my subordinate. It is your duty to protect you. It is your business to fight on the battlefield, and it is my business to prevent you from being hurt outside the battlefield." Sima Ji said lightly, "It will be fine if you go to Murong's city to rest for two days. Let's rest here for the time being."

Holding Qiaoxi in his arms, Sima Ji Meiren didn't feel cold until she was pregnant. The symptoms of this soldier were actually blamed for him for insisting on going to Murong. Generally speaking, no one would choose to travel in winter, so he did it.

It’s not winter that he won’t come yet. The mountains are covered with heavy snow in winter, and Murong’s family’s family cannot be hidden. If it comes in summer, it will be too easy for the other party to hide something. At least in winter, Murong’s horse farm will not be able to escape.

Indeed, Sima Ji knew that his judgment was correct after he arrived. Murong's base was barely considered a city. But it was more appropriate to look like a giant cottage. The Murong family obviously had not found a suitable place to build a city, but from the dressings of many people inside, he could see that there were people from Central Plains among the cottages, and there were many.

"The Lord descended to our desolate land, which made us Murong very happy." Murong Jie had already learned that Sima Ji was coming, so he hurried out to greet him and stood at the gate of the city wall. He had a tall and handsome face and had a certain temperament.

"Governor is polite. I have always had a good impression of Murong. And the young master once said that the governor will definitely become a talent for governing the world and a person who can save the times! When I saw it, I was indeed majestic." Sima Ji nodded as a polite greeting, completely discussing friendship with Murong Ling.

In fact, Sima Ji could do this. Murong Wei was no older than him, but he had a child earlier and had a shorter age gap with his son.

After some greetings, the two entered the city surrounded by many Xianbei nobles. Sima Ji could see at a glance that it was completely different from the ordinary Hu tribes. Life here was already peaceful and the living habits of Youzhou were very close.

This is very interesting. Murong's appearance is like a yellow-white mixed race. He actually accepted the Central Plains culture earlier than other tribes. The history of my Great Heavenly Dynasty is interesting.

"Due to the kindness of Your Highness, Murong Jie often felt that when he was young, he was in Luoyang, and the young master was very helpful. When he left, the young master even gave him a hairpin, and the young master kept carrying it with him." Murong Jie sighed for a while, and then said, "Your Highness is here in winter, I don't know what it is worth."

"I went to the Dongyi School Guard Mansion. Since I was in charge of the general of the East, I always had to do my duty. I accidentally remembered that the Murong family was not far away, so I came here!" Sima Ji also had a series of official accents, and he went around and said, "I heard that there were many handsome men and beautiful women in the Murong family. I came here to take a look. After seeing the Grand Commander, I realized that what I said was not false."

"Your Highness praises you!" Murong Ling laughed, "I don't know how this kind of rumor comes from. If your Highness likes you, you can choose a few female relatives whom you like from our department."

Sima Ji hesitated and nodded, "Since the Grand Governor is not stingy, I am not polite. I want a real Xianbei beauty!"

Sima Ji hadn't thought of this for a while, so Murong Ling reminded him. If he was just tossing in the Jin Dynasty, there would be no need to do anything extra. But if he still had to carry out business on the grassland in the future, he would have to get a group of people who understand Xianbei dialect, otherwise these Hu people would close the door and say Xianbei dialect and look at him. Isn't this a chance to give the other party a trick to himself?

According to later generations, it is very important to learn a foreign language well. You should prepare early now. Not only Xianbei language, but also Persian should be put on the agenda. Accessibility to communication is a basic requirement for cheating people. If the other party doesn’t even understand what you say, how can you cheat others?

If you answer a fraud call, the other party will open his mouth and pretend to be your leader in the soft accent of the fraud island. As long as your IQ is online, you won’t believe it!

At this time, Sima Ji was not alone, including the KGB, Mossad, the CIA, and the North Korean masses. He was definitely not alone in fighting, and the unknown heroes on the secret front stood with him.

Another thing is the problem of horses. Sima Ji always felt that using the land of Youzhou to raise horses is too wasteful. This time I went out and deeply felt my stupidity. This is also a problem. In his own feudal country, the goal of raising horses is too big and it is easy to be noticed by Luoyang.

But can't it be maintained in Pingzhou? The Dongyi Schoolmaster Mansion knew that it was focused on military affairs as soon as it heard it. Besides, Pingzhou is not without external troubles, so isn't Goguryeo just there? It's reasonable to build a horse farm in order to consolidate the border defense.

So the question is, the sweat-blooded BMW is actually not suitable for long-distance weight-bearing. If you want to use it specifically for dirty and tiring work, you need a new horse breed and mixed cultivation with the sweat-blooded BMW. When Sima Ji heard about the combat method of Murong's suspected heavy cavalry, he knew that the horses under Murong's men must be extraordinary.

Sima Ji was very dull and strong when he made his request, which was very consistent with the arrogance of the Jin Dynasty's gentry towards the Hu people. However, this arrogance was not obvious, and he didn't look at what the end of the smart Tu Xianbei who had been with the Jin Dynasty more than ten years ago. The grave grass was three meters high.

"If your highness needs help, Murong will do his best..." Murong cleared his throat, and he finally agreed. At this moment, a little girl with pink and jade ran in, shouting in silk that was rarely seen in Hu people, "Father, uncle's child is born, it is a boy, and uncle said he would ask you to name him."

"My father talks about things with His Highness Yan, you just broke in?" Murong Wei glared at his eyes but it was obviously a fake expression. He smiled at Sima Ji, "Girl, I don't know etiquette!"
Chapter completed!