Sunshui Three Counties."

"If you walk like this step by step, people will gradually get used to it. Moreover, most of these people are barbarians. How can there be so many rules?"

"So Alang had such a plan?"

When Guan Ji heard Feng Yong's words, she felt that she finally understood his painstaking efforts.

"Yes," Feng Yong's hand went up Guan Ji's waist and touched her beautiful face, "I hope that one day, Xijun will no longer have to work so hard pretending to be a man, and can openly and openly act as a woman.

, leading an army and walking in the world."

"When the time comes, all women will be proud of the gentleman and take the women's army as their role model. It's hard to believe that they will be able to leave a name in the history of the Qing Dynasty!"

"Alang, you are so kind..."

Guan Ji's eyes became blurry at this time, and it seemed that she did not avoid someone's stunt after all.

Feng Yong was overjoyed, thinking that he had finally passed this level. He looked up and saw the plump and red lips of the beautiful lady pouting slightly, which was very attractive, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Just when her hand was about to move, Guan Ji noticed it early. She immediately slapped his hand away, stood up and left, "spit", "I'm covered in stinky sweat, it smells terrible, go take a shower!"

As the beauty moved away, the fragrance also disappeared. Feng Yong felt lost and said angrily, "Didn't you just say that the water was not boiled yet?"

"I lied to you!" Guan Ji smiled charmingly, "I know that Alang works hard during the day and loves to be clean. I have already asked the good cook to boil water, and I am waiting for Alang to come back."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.

Feng Yong sat there blankly, glanced down, and felt like crying.

After this conversation, Guan Ji became more motivated to go to work. She got up early the next day, gave Feng Yong random instructions on his martial arts training, and then urged her to eat.

Feng Yong thought she had exhausted too much energy last night and needed to replenish energy.

It happened that Hua Wan came to look for someone on time. Guan Ji hurriedly finished eating and took the initiative to run out with Hua Wan.

Feng Yong clearly saw joy and happiness on Hua Wan's face before going out.

So he was a little worried. When that little girl knew Guan Ji's true identity, would she burn down her ranch?

Judging from her temper, it's very possible!

However, Feng Yong couldn't decide whether to burn her own pasture or not, but the pastures in Yuexiu had to step up their preparations because the year was almost half over.

Before winter, at least some fodder should be saved.

At the same time, it is also necessary to divide the places where each tribe spends the winter.

In this regard, Zagotel's tribe is a good helper.

Because they were nomadic before, they knew what cattle and sheep needed to pay attention to during the winter, and they were the first tribe to take the initiative to seek refuge with Feng Yong, so they were deeply trusted by Feng Yong.

Although, in the end, he was used as a mascot halfway through, but Zagotel showed Zhao Guang the way in Yinping, and Feng Yong has never forgotten this tribe.

After serving as mascots, Zagotel's tribe was arranged by Zhuge Laoyao to go to Yuexun for grazing. In fact, it was to provide cover for the southern expedition army at that time.

Later, I was settled in Yuexi, and my life was not bad, maybe better than in Yin.

While grazing herds on weekdays, there was not enough food to eat. Occasionally, a big man would give him a helping hand. Anyway, he would not starve to death, but it could not be said that he lived a contented life.

It was not until Feng Yong took charge of Yuexun that things truly turned around.

First, he followed Feng Yong to Qiongdu and was placed in a land with fertile water and grass, under the protection of King Feng Ghost.

Later, Feng Yong wanted to divide pastures for various tribes in Yuexi. Because the Zagotel tribe was good at grazing, they were ordered by Feng Yong to find a suitable place for their cattle and sheep to spend the winter in the Sunshui River Valley.

Up to now, Zagotel has claimed to be Feng Langjun's servant. He rides a horse all day long and points the country with a whip. His tribe's status far exceeds that of the other tribes of the Yi people.

The title Feng Langjun is not something that ordinary people can call nowadays.

Most people have to call them Feng Junhou or Feng Changshi.

"King Zagotel, come here, this is the beef jerky saved by my tribe. It has a unique flavor. I brought it here specially for you to try."

Looking for an opportunity, Lang Li from the Yanniu Department found Zagotel's residence and presented him with several pieces of beef jerky.

"I can't do it, I can't do it."

Zagotel kept saying that he couldn't do it.

"This is a little bit of my thoughts..."

Langli thought that Zagotel would not accept beef jerky and was waiting for some persuasion, but unexpectedly Zagotel accepted it without politeness.

"This title is inappropriate. I have been Feng Langjun's servant three years ago. The entire clan is Feng Langjun's servant. I am not a king, so don't call me king."

The corner of Lang Li's mouth twitched. Damn, you were talking about a few months ago, but now it's three years ago?

"Brother Zagotel knew Feng Junhou three years ago?"

It was disgusting, but Lang Li had a look of curiosity on his face and inquired.

"Of course!"

Looking at it now, taking refuge in Feng Yong was the most correct decision I made in my life.

I saw Zagotel saying proudly, "Back then, Feng Langjun went to the west to trade with woolen cloth. I was appreciated by Fenglangjun and was rewarded with a lot of woolen cloth. Later, I was grateful to Fenglangjun for his great kindness, so I gave him the gift of woolen cloth."

The clan took refuge in Feng Langjun."

He was smart. He only said that he had received a great favor from Feng Yong, and then the whole family took refuge, but he did not mention a word about helping Zhao Guang.

"When I was in Hanjia County, I also heard that there was a Feng Langjun who made an alliance with our Qiang and Hus by killing Baima and drawing blood. He won the trust of the Qianghu from the military capital of Yinping, but I didn't know what the relationship between Feng Langjun and Feng Junhou was?"

To the north of Yuexun is Hanjia County, to the north of Hanjia County is Wenshan County, and next to Wenshan County is Yinping County.

The Qiang and Hu people travel north and south along the Hengduan Mountains all year round.

Feng Yong made an alliance with the Qiang and Hu people by killing Baima and sharing their blood, and promised to always treat the Qiang and Hu fairly, which won the hearts of the Qiang and Hu people in the military capital of Yinping.

Coupled with the gradual expansion of wool harvesting and woolen cloth trading, this legend has become more and more widespread, and even has different versions.

Hanjia County, where Lang Li was located, had naturally heard of this legend.

But the legend he heard was that there was a man named Feng Langjun, who received instructions from the Goat God in the mountains and could turn wool into fine and warm cloth.

Later, Feng Langjun came out of the mountains and saw that the grazing tribes were always intruded by the cold. So he became kind-hearted and ignored the differences between Han and Hu. He vowed to treat Qiang and Hu fairly, so that everyone could wear warm clothes.

of clothing.

In order to flatter himself, Zagotel would naturally brag about killing the white horse and forming an alliance through blood.

Langli came here today just to confirm the authenticity of this matter.

"What's the relationship? Hehe!" Zagotel pretended to smile mysteriously, "In this world, there is only one Feng Langjun worthy of me, Zagotel, being his servant. What kind of relationship do you think it is?"

The wolf left the tiger... The wolf trembled and asked in a low voice, "Is this Feng Changshi really the Feng Langjun who killed the white horse in Ju County and made an alliance with his blood?"

"Otherwise, look at these tribes in Qiongdu. They can have enough to eat now. Which one of them is not a benefactor of Feng Langjun? Which Han people in this world have such great kindness?"

Zagotel raised his head and pointed outside, as if those were what he had done.

"I see……"

Lang Li lowered his head, thoughtfully.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask those Han officials if this woolen cloth was made by Feng Langjun."

Zagotel pointed out.

Lang Li glanced at him and said with a smile, "I was negligent about this."

At the same time, I thought to myself, if I could ask you about the bad things, why would I ask you?!

Although he took the initiative to bring his tribe to seek refuge, he could not even be called a king based on his status, because the king of the Yanniu tribe was Langlu, and he was still hiding in the mountains of Hanjia County.

Although I have been separated from the Yanniu Department, it is always right to be cautious.

What's more, how can ordinary people inquire about Feng Changshi?

The most important thing is that using one's own identity to inquire about Feng Changshi from a Han official... is like lighting a lamp in a cesspit and seeking death.

Maybe as soon as I asked him, he would be accused of having bad intentions, and then he would be stabbed to death to collect the reward.

However, Zagotel's words reminded Lang Li.

He secretly thought in his heart that he couldn't inquire about Feng Changshi's affairs, but he could always ask about the woolen cloth, right? As long as it was confirmed that Feng Changshi made this woolen cloth, then he must be the legendary white horse slayer.

Feng Langjun is our ally!

I have finally interacted with General Zhang several times, and we still have a little bit of friendship. I will look for an opportunity to ask.

Thinking of this, the wolf made up his mind to leave. After chatting with Zagotel for a while, he found an opportunity to say goodbye.

Zagotel watched the wolf leave. He cut off a piece of beef jerky with a dagger and tasted it. He nodded and said to himself, "This tastes good. I can give it to Feng Langjun to express my feelings."

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Chapter completed!