"Miss Zhao, I wonder how the king is doing?"
Although Zhang Zihuan initially looked down upon Zhao Wengu, it only took less than a stick of incense to deal with Zhao Wengu and the several maids around her.
After pointing out all the fallacies in his accounts, Zhang Zihuan completely changed his view of Zhao Wengu.
"Except for being a little busy lately, everything else is going well. As you know, our king has a restless personality!"
Although Zhang Zihuan seems to be a quiet person, he is the most promising among all Zhang Tu's descendants.
Therefore, after Liu Deng investigated his background, he also specifically told Zhao Wengu that he could always ask him for help if he had anything.
"The king has indeed been very diligent in recent times. This is really a blessing for the people of my country. Don't worry, Miss Zhao. The king has taken care of it before. If you have anything to do, you can directly give instructions."
As Zhang Zihuan spoke, he calmly pointed out his relationship with Liu Deng, but if he used this official trick on Zhao Wengu, he might be a secret influence...
"Recently, there are indeed many things to trouble Mr. Zhang, so I would like to thank Mr. Zhang here in advance."
After checking all the account books, Zhao Wengu finally had a general understanding of the general situation in Pingcheng. The entire Pingcheng territory was now divided into two major forces.
One person was Zhao Ting, and the other group was mainly composed of several big local businessmen.
However, the goals of these two groups seem to be very clear. Several local businessmen only aim to make money, so they have been driving up prices these days. Of course, they are still very careful when doing things.
He has been carefully observing Zhang Zihuan's movements and testing Zhang Zihuan's reaction.
Moreover, most of the land they acquired was irrigated land close to the city.
Zhao Ting and the others were very surprised. All the land they had collected during this period was actually concentrated near remote mountainous areas.
What's even more outrageous is that they want any land, even those hillside lands.
This was very puzzling. What Zhao Wengu couldn't understand the most was that Zhao Ting actually spent 1,000 yuan to buy half of a barren mountain from a wealthy local family.
This really doesn’t look like you’re here to buy a house!
You must know that when ordinary powerful people come to buy land, their first choice is of course irrigated land.
Even if you are buying dry land, you are also buying large tracts of land that are connected together.
The most important thing is that the location must be good.
What they are doing now is really not what they should do in their status.
After coming out of Zhang Zihuan's place, Zhao Wengu has been thinking about this question. What on earth are this group of people here to do?
Before leaving, Liu Deng told her one last thing.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Why should you think more about it when something goes wrong?
Zhao Wengu has always believed in what Liu Deng said. Isn't this thing strange now?
When Zhao Wengu was at a loss what to do, Feng Jing and the others finally encountered the first organized Huns army!
"Sir, something is not right about the situation. It seems that these Huns are going to attack us."
Listening to the roars and screams of the Huns around him, Yuan Qing suddenly had a bad feeling.
"There is no need to panic. The calmer we are at this time, the less they dare to mess around."
Feng Jing took a deep breath, they had now entered Shan Yu's territory.
If something happens to them here, unless they all die, a full-scale war between Han and Hungary will be around the corner.
Although the Han people were not ready, the Xiongnu Chanyu, who had just been defeated, would never take this risk.
"Who are you? Didn't you know that the leader of the Huns is in front of you?"
Sure enough, while the two were talking, a tall Huns galloped over on a horse and shouted loudly.
"We are envoys sent by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, and we specially went to the royal court to pay a visit to the Xiongnu Great Chanyu."
Wen Ge responded loudly as a group of horses came out of the crowd.
"Envoy? I think you are spies!"
While the Xiongnu man was talking, he suddenly drew his bow and shot an arrow at Wen Ge!
"careful!"
The distance between the two was less than thirty steps, and the guy's movements were extremely fast. Yuan Qing only had time to say the word "be careful" before the arrow was already about to hit Wen Ge's face.
In the flash of lightning, Wen Ge suddenly lay back.
He hooked the reins with his left foot and grabbed the arrow shaft with a wave of his right hand.
"Is this how the Huns treat guests? You can also try to take an arrow from me."
Wen Ge was immediately furious. He took out his bow and arrow from his saddle bag, bent the bow and nocked an arrow, and shot an arrow at the big Huns man.
That guy never dreamed that Wen Ge would be able to dodge this thing and even be able to reflect it.
The distance between the two was too close, and his figure was too tall. It was too late to do those delicate equestrian movements on the horse. In desperation, he could only roll and jump off the horse.
He managed to escape, but the war horse under his command was unlucky. It was frightened and was shot directly in the throat by Wen Ge's arrow.
"Hahahaha, I heard that the Huns will not give up their horses even if they die. It turns out I heard wrong!"
Brother Wen's hearty laughter immediately made the Huns in front of him blush.
For the Huns, war horses were not only their mounts, but also their companions and family members.
If there were no horses on the grassland, people would not be able to survive.
But just now in desperation, he had to make a choice between his own life and the life of the war horse, so he could only subconsciously give up the war horse.
Now that Wen Ge said this, the guy suddenly turned red.
"Damn Han Chinese!"
Obviously, this guy should be the leader of the pair. Seeing that their leader suffered a loss, the Huns behind him immediately started shouting and waving their weapons, as if they were preparing to attack the convoy.
"stop!"
Although the face of the big Xiongnu man turned red, he still had the last trace of clarity in his mind. After all, this was a mission from the Han Dynasty. How to deal with them still had to wait for the Shanyu's order!
"I didn't expect that there are warriors like you among the Han people. But after all, this is the Shanyu leader. We can't let you Han people wander around and follow our team!"
The Hun man cursed and took another war horse from the soldiers beside him. Then he got on the horse, hugged Feng Jing and the others and continued on their way...