"Huh?" Yuan Shang heard that it was the princess, and then said, "It's you, it's midnight. Is there anything wrong?"

The princess's voice came from outside the study: "Sir, I give you hot water for your feet to relieve your fatigue. But the guard at the door refused to let you in, so please be kind to me."

Yuan Shang was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded secretly, thinking that it would be better to have a maid outside to serve him. If you think about things like foot washing water, you will be honest with your guards. Although they are loyal, they will not be so considerate in their work. They cannot improve their ideological awareness at all. As expected, men and women are indeed different in carefulness.

"Let her come in."

After listening to Yuan Shang's instructions, the guards at the door asked Wang Yi to carry hot water into the study.

Wang Yi entered the study and bowed to Yuan Shang. Then he placed the basin at Yuan Shang's feet and reached out to take off Yuan Shang's shoes and socks.

Yuan Shang was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"I will wait for the adults to wash my feet."

“…………”

Well, as the leader of the country and the hero, sometimes it is forgivable to enjoy the extremely vicious feudal extravagant life, especially when a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy washes your feet, what words should be used to describe that feeling...

Too urinary!

Yuan Shang closed his eyes comfortably and sat on the couch, enjoying the warmth of Wang Yi's plain hands washing his feet while enjoying the right force of pressing his fingers on the acupoints on the feet.

Just as Yuan Shang closed his eyes and enjoyed Wang Yi's service to him, he did not notice that a trace of cunning expression flashed in Wang Yi's eyes.

The soldiers are not about the essence, and the plan is not about the wider and the poison is about the poison!

After Wang Yi's thinking, if it is impossible to poison Yuan Shang's food, you might as well change the routine and use toxic herbs to soak hot water to apply it to your feet, which may be feasible!

Wang Yi lived in Liangzhou for many years and was not good at embroidering needles. However, he liked to study martial arts, calligraphy, and the ways of poisoning grass in the Western Regions.

Using poisonous herbs to invade the skin is a method of chronic poisoning, which is not a matter of one or two days. It takes a long time to make the poison effective!

But this is good. Even if Yuan Shang died one day after the poison was out of control, no one suspected that it was her Wang Yi's actions.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel secretly happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hiss-ah~~"

At this moment, Yuan Shang's slight moan pulled her back to reality. Wang Yi looked down and his face turned red.

It turned out that when I was thinking about it, I was thinking about it, a pair of plain hands that pinched Yuan Shang's feet unknowingly pinched from the face of the feet to the instep, from the instep to the calves, and from the calves to the thighs, and the more I pinched the more I went up...

Imagine a pair of women's hands. When you pinch your feet, you can actually pinch them from your feet to your thighs. What does this mean?

This is a nude teasing!

Moreover, the effect of this teasing was very obvious. In the middle of Yuan Shang's pants, something slowly straightened up. He set up a small tent with a pillar in the middle of the crotch, which was about to emerge and was very ferocious.

Wang Yi came to his senses and suddenly felt so scared that his face turned red. He hurriedly let go, and he bowed his head and bowed.

"I am wrong! Please sue me!"

Yuan Shang waved his hand gently and said to Wang Yi with pain: "Don't kneel down, it's not your fault, my little brother has never seen the world, so I'll make my elder sister laugh."

“…………”

"The princess." When young, Yuan Shang asked Wang Yi: "From your appearance, you don't seem to be a pure Qiang person. You should have the bloodline of the Western Regions, right?"

While rubbing Yuan Shang's feet, Wang Yi nodded, and his voice was like a singing oriole: "Sir, my grandmother is a man from the Arshak Dynasty outside the Western Regions who moved eastward. His ancient land is thousands of miles away, very far away!"

Yuan Shang thoughtfully and said, "Arsak...what is that place? Well... maybe it's the ancient name of Persia... By the way, I heard you, and I seem to know a lot about the customs and culture of the Han people?"

Wang Yi thought to himself that I was originally a Han Chinese, can I understand less?

But of course she could not say this at this time, and then said, "My Lord Hui, I am not invisible. Although I am a Qiang person, the Qiang tribe is now under the Han Dynasty and belongs to the Han people. Since they are Han people, they should learn Han Dynasty culture and practice Han Dynasty etiquette. My parents at home have asked me this way since I was a child."

Yuan Shang suddenly realized when he heard this and said, "After so many years, will the treatment of Han officials to your tribe be fair?"

Wang Yi smiled casually when he heard this and said, "The treatment of Qiang and Han people has taken shape since the Jianwu period. There are countless people who are enslaved by the Han people, so how can they be fair..."

Speaking of this, Wang Yi seemed to think of something and hurriedly said, "I am talking nonsense, please punish me."

Yuan Shang shook his head and said, "It's not a problem. To be honest, I also extremely disagree with the Han Nu Qiang's servitude system... After pacifying Yan Xing and Song Jian, I will promulgate the policies of "Fu Xunhe Ji" and "Huai Rou Chuang" throughout Guanzhong, and strive to restore the equality system of the Qiang people within a few years. By then, Qiang people like you don't have to worry about being enslaved by the Han people. They can marry a good family, plant a few acres of good land, and live a peaceful life."

When Wang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked. She raised her head, looked at Yuan Shang's serious face, and said, "Sir, want to comfort the Qiang people in Guanzhong? In this way, wouldn't it be a big deal to offend the powerful and noble families in Guanzhong?"

Yuan Shang smiled happily and said, "Someone must have this point! Besides, after this chaos in Guanzhong, although people's livelihood has withered, the power of the aristocratic families has been greatly weakened because of this war. If we do not take this opportunity to regain the hearts of the Qiang people, we will probably not have such an opportunity in the future."

When he said this, Yuan Shang seemed to be saying to Wang Yi, and also to himself.

"I'm not afraid of offending others, I'm afraid of giving up what I should have done because I'm afraid of offending others!"

When Wang Yi heard this, his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and his beautiful eyes unknowingly touched Yuan Shang's confident cheek.

Yuan Shang's words did touch her. The policy toward Qiang during the Jianwu period was only about twenty years old. Nowadays, a young man, who was only about twenty years old, wanted to change it. No matter whether it could be achieved or not, it was indeed an anomaly in this era of warlord separatist and aristocratic families' power struggles for their own sake.

In Wang Yi's memory, there seems to be only one person who dared to do such a thing as a family in this era who openly provoked the world, and that person is Cao Cao.

Now, Cao Cao, who valued poor families and promoted talents in a non-discipline manner, has been attacked by Yuan Shang, the largest family representative in Hebei. Now, this person who defeated Cao Cao also wants to do something like Cao Cao's arbitrary and self-respecting...

Will he also follow Cao Cao's old path?

Before he knew it, Wang Yisi was a little curious about this matter and Yuan Shang.

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After a period of time, Zhao Yun finally calmed down the counties and counties in Yongzhou and rushed back to Tianshui. The troops and horses of various units had been integrated and allocated. Yuan Shang immediately prepared to start the conquest of Yan Xing.

What is exciting is that at this time, news also came from Kuohan that the three thousand wolf cavalry of Xiahou Yuan and Ma Dai had successfully conquered Kuohan, and Yan Xing and Song Jian's retreat lair had been blocked!

All preparations are ready! This is the last battle of Guanzhong Campaign.

This battle destroyed Yan Xing!

At this moment, Yan Xing and Song Jian's defeated troops were close to Didao, and they were very careful about Yuan Shang's every move!

When Yan Xing heard that Yuan Shang was going to make a big move, he was a little panicked, but at least he still had some strength and could fight Yuan Shang. Even if he couldn't win, he could at least deal with him!

But at this moment, a bad news came to Yan Xing!

The three major divisions of Xiping Qu, Ding Linghu, and neighboring Dai Qiang tribe, who were in good faith with Yan and organized troops to help him rebel, all evacuated Didao, pleaded guilty, and surrendered to Yuan Shang.

The rebellion of the Qiang people was like a lightning strike, and the heavy bombardment in Yan Xing's mind made his mind blank and he couldn't do it himself.

As soon as the Qiang tribe left, at least 40% of the rebel soldiers of themselves and Song Jian were reduced!

Yan Xing was stunned in the commander's tent, but when the curtain was lifted, Song Jianfeng ran in quickly and shouted at Yan Xing: "Brother Yan, what's going on? I heard that all the Qiang tribes under his command ran away just now?"

Yan Xing's face was deep and he nodded heavily.

"It's over! It's really over now!" Song Jian patted his thighs, looking depressed, and almost cried.

When the two of them were in full swing, they still fought against Yuan Shang. Now that they are one and the other are getting worse, their own troops are far inferior to each other. It is a dream to rely on these people to deal with Yuan Shang alone.

After a while, Yan Xing suddenly stood up and roared at the outside of the tent like crazy: "Where is Meng Jian! Where is Meng Jianren! Find Meng Jian for me!"

When they were young, Meng Jian and Supige slowly walked into the commander's tent. Before they could see him, Yan Xing grabbed Meng Jian's neck and roared wildly with gritted teeth.

"It's you! It's you! If you hadn't encouraged me to rebel, how could it lead to this situation today? What the Lord of Guanzhong! Now I can't even save my life. Explain me! Give me an explanation!"

Meng Jian looked at Yan Xing lightly, and said, "When the army first started, all the situation in Guanzhong was under control. Each unit jointly led the Guanzhong area. Zhao Yun was captured and all parties were left behind. It was a great situation, but unfortunately..."

Speaking of this, Meng Jian shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said, "It's a pity that your Xiongluo is too small compared to Yuan Shang. The small ones are simply not comparable! He is not a person who accomplishes great things at all!"

“…………”

When Yan Xing heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't speak. Song Jian could pretend to be a good man. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the two away and persuaded him: "Okay, okay, when are you touching? Still chatting here? If it's swollen, Yuan Shang has to catch the foreheads and slaughter them one by one!"

Meng Jian took a deep breath and said, "At present, we can only retreat to the capital of King Song. If it really doesn't work, we have to escape to the Western Regions."
Chapter completed!