The old beggar stretched out his trembling right hand and grabbed a piece of folded yellow paper from Gongye Gan's palm.

"If you can't find...Gangmaster Qiao, then just... hand it over to any of the Beggars' Sect...Elder is OK."

Deng Baichuan Road.

"Don't worry, if your injury is really hard to heal, we guarantee that this thing will be handed over to the elders of your gang."

As he said that, he picked up the yellow paper.

The old beggar whispered.

"I'm the surname Yi, and my name is Yi Dabiao. I'm in trouble... I'm in trouble and my rumor is that I'm from Xixia. This is the list of the kings of Xixia recruit son-in-law. This matter... This matter is very important, and it's related to the safety and fortune of the Song Dynasty."

"But I just returned to the Central Plains and encountered a plot. I only hoped to see the gang leader and elders... but I said, but I never saw them again. I only hoped to see millions of people in the world... all the people... all the people..."

He talked about three "people" in a row, but he couldn't answer it in one breath. The more anxious he was, the less speechless he could speak. He suddenly blew out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes rolled. Suddenly, his feet were thrusting, and the blood was squirting wildly, and he was already dead.

Deng Baichuan saw many curved foreign words written in red pen on the paper, and there was a big seal at the end of the article.

Gong Yegan knew the words of various countries well, read them from beginning to end, and said.

"It is indeed the list of the kings of Xixia who recruited their son-in-laws. The article says: Princess Wenyi of Xixia is about to be in the year, and the king will select an unmarried man with both civil and military affairs. The handsome and handsome man is a handsome and handsome man as his son-in-law. He will be selected from the Mid-Autumn Festival this August this year. No matter what country people are, they are confident that they will be the best talent in the world.

Before that day, he submitted a visit to Wen Jin, and the king would be welcomed. Even if he was not selected as a prince consort, he would be hired with equal talent and awarded official titles. Those who were the second highest were rewarded with gold and silver..."

Before Gong Yegan finished speaking, the evil storm was already laughing and said.

"This beggar sect brother is really funny. He took this list from Xixia. Do you want any elder in his gang to apply for a job as the prince consort of Xixia?"

Pack different paths.

"No, no! The fourth brother doesn't know that the elders in the Beggars' Sect are old and ugly, but there are many young disciples in the gang who are both civil and military, and handsome and smart. If any disciple of the Beggars' Sect becomes the prince consort of the Western Xia Kingdom, wouldn't the Beggars' Sect become a prosperous person?"

Deng Baichuan frowned.

"I heard that the heroes of the Beggars' Sect do not seek fame and fortune, why is Yi Dabiao so enchanted?"

Gongye Main Road.

"Brother, this person said, 'This matter is not a small matter, it is related to the safety and fortune of the Song Dynasty.' He also said that it is not necessarily for the sake of the people of the world. He may not be seeking fame and wealth from the Beggars' Sect."

Bao Dai shook his head and said.

"No, no!"

Gongye Main Road.

"What are the opinions of my third brother?"

Pack different paths.

"Second brother, what are the high opinions of "you"? The word "you" means that I have already expressed too high opinions.

But I have never said any high opinion, but you really don’t believe what high opinion I will have. If you ask me what high opinion I have, the real meaning is just saying: ‘What’s the nonsense about Bao Laosan?’ Yes, right?”

Although the storm is evil, my brothers will not fight. I love to argue with others, but I do not ask about the relatives and inferiority of people. If I have a disagreement, I will fight endlessly. Gong Yegan knew his temper well, and smiled and said.
Chapter completed!