Even in Siyang, there is only one house with black tiles and red walls, which can never be seen elsewhere, just like the cinnabar-red cornices and the carvings of flying dragons catching beads cannot be seen elsewhere.
There are not many smart people in the world, but relatively speaking, most people in the world are not very stupid, and no one will take the initiative to do such a thing.
This only black tile and red wall is the Tantai family's mansion.
There are four floors of servants and guards guarding the inside and outside of the mansion. There is a large training ground inside. At this moment, in the main hall of the main house, Tantai Fu is standing in the main hall, holding a tall bow in his hand. He took a deep breath, fully drew the bow string, aimed at the teaching field that could be seen directly outside the main hall door, and took a deep breath.
"Master Chief, Chi Guozhang has been brought here."
A young voice sounded behind him, and it was his own son Tantai Ming.
A middle-aged man with all white hair followed him. Hearing what Tantai Ming said, he suddenly panicked and took a step forward: "My daughter has not yet been established as a queen. It is inappropriate for the captain to address me as the father-in-law of the country."
He is not very old. Judging from the condition of his facial features and skin, he is still almost the same as Tantai Fu, but his white hair looks a bit older.
"Whoosh!"
A buzzing sound like a whip shook the air. The bowstring in Tantai Fu's hand relaxed for a moment, and then suddenly rebounded and made a sound.
Although it is an empty bow, the exaggerated size and material make it easy for people to imagine the power this bow should have.
Tantai Fu seemed to be carefully watching where the non-existent bow and arrow hit, and stared ahead for a long time.
"It's no wonder Quanzi, Lord Zhang."
After a while, he slowly turned around and placed the long bow on the table beside him: "Son, you still have to listen to your father."
Tantai swept the table top again, as if looking for some dust: "Concubine Chi is your only daughter, and you have no children. I'm afraid I can't understand this."
It was Chi Ding, Chi Hanqing's father, who was brought to Tantai Fu by Tantai Ming.
Tantai looked at Chi Ding, who was standing silently, and tapped the table lightly with his knuckles: "Tantai doesn't have a daughter, he is just a son, and he doesn't understand the difficulties of raising a daughter. So I really want to ask for advice. Please tell me, Lord Zhang, are the daughters unwilling to listen to what their fathers say?"
Chi Ding was obviously a little nervous. He swallowed and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
"No, no, my daughter has not violated my arrangements. She should do her best in the palace..."
"Your Highness has not seen Concubine Chi for twenty days. Do you think this is normal?"
Tantai Ming suddenly interjected from the side.
"Two, twenty days...?"
Chi Ding asked stammeringly.
Naturally, Tantai Ming would not repeat himself, but just looked at him coldly and amusedly.
"Perhaps, your Highness may have overworked you. Your Excellencies, men and women are like this. If you get carried away and take it too far, you will inevitably have to take a break."
Tantaifu sighed and stretched out his hand again to grab the long bow:
"In the past few days, I have been sleeping with Concubine Yin and other palace maids. Is this also a break?"
"this……"
Chi Ding was a little stunned.
Tantai Fu once again fully drew the long bow in his hand. The tight bow body trembled slightly, as if it was about to open again at any time.
"Master Zhang, I really hope you can be the head of the country."
Tantaifu said in a deep voice and slowly: "After His Highness's visit to West Asia, I'm afraid Simeng should have a queen. I hope that you and Concubine Chi can make preparations before then."
Chi Ding was stunned for a moment. He had not heard about His Highness's upcoming visit to West Asia. After a while, he nodded deeply: "Chi will build Yantai Hospital again."
He hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Your Highness, on this visit, you..."
"Sir Souji will go."
Tantai Ming smiled slightly, as if he was telling a folk tale: "I also heard that the Chief Secretary of the National Finance Department is also going to leave. I am afraid that only one General Secretary of the National Finance Department will stay in Simeng."
"For such a grand event, if the little girl can go with His Highness, she can naturally send some signals to the seven countries. Then, if other countries are interested..."
Chi Ding didn't dare to finish his words.
If another country wants to contact the forces within Simeng, then Chi Hanqing, who seems to be expected to succeed, and the National Military Division behind her will undoubtedly be the first choice.
"So best."
Tantai Fu slightly let go again, and the bowstring cut through the air with a "whoosh" sound, making a dull resonance sound.
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It's no wonder that Chi Ding didn't hear that Han Dongwen was going to visit.
Han Dongwen himself didn't even know that he was going to visit the Principality of West Asia.
"be honest!"
Emperor Unit 1 stepped on the shoulder of the man in front of him who was wearing the armor of the National Soldier: "What's your name!"
"traitor!"
The person opposite made a sigh. His appearance was not much different from that of the Simeng people. He also had dark hair and pupils. At first glance, he could definitely stand out among the crowd.
Just now, after Han Dongwen knocked the man unconscious with Luoyan, he stood in front of the West Wind Wolf King with two daggers in hand.
"I just rounded it up and saved you, right? That move is the Seven Sacred Rings. You have to commit suicide to use it. It's very difficult to resist if you get hit."
He grinned at the West Wind Wolf King.
Monsters such as the West Wind Wolf King naturally have intelligence that is similar to or even superior to humans. It stood quietly opposite Han Dongwen, looking at Han Dongwen's two daggers with eyes like knives.
The meaning is obvious. The prayer on the dagger has the same smell as the holy ring pierced into its flesh and bones.
"This is normal."
Han Dongwen shrugged his shoulders: "There is a saying that water can carry a boat and cook porridge. Everything depends on how it is used."
The West Wind Wolf King sharpened his fangs, secretly feeling that this was not what he said.
But it was a fact that the human in front of him had saved him, and besides, his current condition couldn't be said to be very good, so letting him go for the time being was the right choice.
The West Wind Wolf King snorted coldly, thrust its huge head over, and took two sharp breaths next to Han Dongwen.
"Roar."
The Wolf King grunted, hooked the last unconscious fake soldier with his teeth, dragged him opposite Han Dongwen and tied him up.
"traitor?"
Han Dongwen was amused and squatted down: "What's next? Do you want to chop off my fingers and stuff them all into my eye sockets?"
“That’s how doctrine should be!”
The fake soldier cursed fiercely.
Han Dongwen was very familiar with the teachings he spoke of. When he played the plot of the Principality of West Asia, he often dealt with the church of the Principality of West Asia. Naturally, he knew that this church was very powerful and had a considerable number of fanatics in it.
And their punishment for blasphemers and apostates was so brutal and bloody.
Han Dongwen stood up and stretched: "Listen carefully, I will beat you up, and then you will not be able to bear it anymore. Please beg me not to beat you. Tell me what you are going to do by pretending to be our soldiers. I will listen." Isn’t it tiring to go in and let you go because the corrupt soldiers of this lousy country are none of my business?”
The fake soldier gritted his teeth: "Oh, if it weren't for the Lord God, I wouldn't even touch the soldiers of this shabby country."
"That's right!"
Han Dongwen snapped his fingers: "I'm so damn cruel to these people from the National Military Department, they're dragging them away for 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan each. Tell me what you're here for, and maybe I can help you." .”
The fake soldier smiled: "You really want to know?"
Han Dongwen nodded.
"Actually, we are here for..."
His head slowly lowered, and his voice gradually became quieter. Han Dongwen was about to listen carefully, but suddenly realized something was wrong.
"When the Lord God comes, those who suffer will be saved!"
This is……
This is a prayer beacon!
Han Dongwen gritted his teeth, rushed forward, and stabbed the fake soldier's throat with the dagger in his hand.
"Hehe hahaha..."
Blood gurgled out along the edge of the knife, and the fake soldier made a grunting sound in his throat, and his body slowly lit up with blue-gray flashes.
He carved a prayer beacon on himself so that someone could come to him through the beacon.
This fanatical believer and other teammates!
