Seeing the hateful looks in their eyes, Ashan's lips curved into a playful smile.
There was a contemptuous smile in his eyes, like a strong man looking at two children.
Ah Shan has now killed a big ghost lord and two of the big ghost lord's most capable generals, completely confirming his title as the first hero of the Qi Kingdom.
Seeing Ah Shan's joking smile and the Xuanhua ax in his soldier's hand, the two of them couldn't help but shrink their necks, and their eyes were full of horror.
Ah Shan was so powerful. They, the great ghost masters and generals, had their heads chopped off by this Xuanhua axe.
Their martial arts skills were not as good as those of the two great ghost masters, and they simply did not have the courage to try.
Seeing the frightened look in their eyes, Ah Shan nodded.
He bowed his hands to Na Ming and said, "General, there are four sets for the Arroyo tribe and three sets for each of the other two tribes."
After hearing this, the Arroyo tribe breathed a sigh of relief, finally confirming the position of the number one ghost master.
Their ghost master died for this matter. If Ashan gave up to the other two tribes, then they would definitely rise up in rebellion.
The two tribes of Amitofu and Apollo showed helpless looks. Ashan was not only the first hero from the Qi Kingdom, but also the great ghost master, so they had to accept their fate.
A Bing and A Mi looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
At this time, a fair-skinned eunuch about forty years old came over.
When everyone took a look, wasn't this the eunuch in charge of the palace?
The edict was also opened, and the content said that it expressed condolences to the three great ghost masters and two generals, and at the same time allocated copper coins for their burial.
There is a lot of money here, five hundred copper coins for the big ghost master and three hundred copper coins for the general.
But the condition for getting this is to be buried here in the royal family.
A Bing, A Mi and A Man were happy when they heard it at first, but they exploded after hearing it.
The Great Ghost Lord has always been buried in his own tribe after his death, and has never been buried in the royal family.
Why the Great Ghost Lord was buried in his own tribe after his death meant that the Great Ghost Lord and the royal family were not of the same mind, and even had a vague intention of fighting against each other.
The royal family was helpless about this, and did not have much power to restrain these ghost owners.
Now that three great ghost lords and two tribal generals are dead here, Yongju naturally wants to take advantage of the formality to unify the tribe.
A Bing bowed his hands and said first: "General manager, thank you for your kindness. However, both the Ghost Master and A Yin are from the Arroyo tribe, so they can only be buried in the Apollo tribe."
"General Manager, we understand His Highness's wishes, but the body of the Great Ghost Lord can only be buried in the tribe." Ami jumped up directly.
Aman glared at Naya and said: "That manager, the tree is thousands of feet tall, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. The great ghost master can only rest in peace in the tribe."
He didn't say anything, but announced the second Zhaoshu: In order to fight against the Hu people and support Dali, the three ghost masters must send a thousand troops to support Dali and fight against the Hu people.
"But, manager, that won't work. I have to observe mourning for the Great Ghost Lord for three years. Please forgive me for not being able to go with you." Aman was the first to jump out and deny it directly.
Ami's eyes burst into tears and he kept wiping them away: "General Manager, I also have to observe mourning for the Great Ghost Lord for three years. Please forgive the Amitofu tribe for not sending troops."
"General manager, the deceased is the most important, and you should be filial to heaven and earth, and filial to your parents. I must observe filial piety for three years, and forgive Apollo for not sending troops." A Bing simply acted like the master of heaven and earth.
The manager did not expect that these young ghost masters and Chang Shi would react greatly.
Seeing this, he had no choice but to turn to Zhao Ping.
Ying Ju didn't come. Although he was the king, he really didn't have the confidence to control the three great ghost masters.
It happened that Zhao Ping led his troops to the country of Ziqi. He had an idea and entrusted Zhao Ping and Princess Ayi to come here to help deal with the matter.
Princess Ayi came out first and looked at the three Amans.
"I've seen the princess." Aman, Ami, and Abing had no choice but to pay homage.
While returning the gift, Princess Ayi said naturally and proudly: "This is my princess's consort, and she is also the little saint you call her."
A person's name, a tree's shadow, the three of them were shocked when they heard this.
The three of them can ignore the royal family, but they have to bow to the famous people in the world.
The three of them looked at it carefully and did not expect that the little saint was so young.
The skin is extremely white, as if it can drip water.
Although he is young, he already possesses a lot of otherworldly and bookish temperament.
"I've seen the little saint, I've seen the prince-in-law." The three of them were shocked and hurriedly paid homage.
Zhao Ping slightly cupped his hand and said: "The two young ghost masters are good, and the long history is good."
The three of them saluted again. The little saint had already saluted, and they must return the salute.
"Aman, do you want to observe mourning for three years?" Zhao Ping looked at him for a year, with a smile on his lips.
Aman bowed his hands, his eyes turned red, and he suppressed his grief and said, "Exactly, my father just passed away. As a son, I have to observe filial piety for three years."
"Filial piety is commendable. This consort agrees that you will observe filial piety for three years." Zhao Ping had the status of consort and simply raised it.
When she heard that Zhao Ping claimed to be his consort, Princess Ayi beside him lit up her eyes and smiled like a flower.
Cuizhu, Huang Xiaoniu and Qiu Ruoshui glanced at each other and suddenly darkened.
Aman was overjoyed and bowed his hands: "Thank you, Prince Consort."
"Aman, do you know that it is the great ghost master's honor to be buried here in the royal family." Knowing that these people were unwilling to be buried in the royal family, Zhao Ping decided to start with Aman first.
Aman is different from Ami and Abing. He is no longer a young ghost master, so it is easy to explain.
Aman thought for a while and said with red and swollen eyes: "Little saint, let me think about it."
"Serve tea." Zhao Ping nodded and ordered Zhao Long and the others.
Suddenly Zhao Long and the others were boiling water, making tea, holding desks, and some were holding umbrellas.
Aman was deep in thought and didn't notice this.
Ami's expression changed, his eyes widened like bull's eyes and almost fell out of their sockets.
He licked his dry lips and said with difficulty to A Bing: "What kind of umbrella is this? It's so big?"
"That's right, there are too many umbrellas. I'm afraid it's more than one foot." A Bing took a few steps back and asked with a look of shock on his face. He couldn't believe his eyes.
He also pinched his fingers until he felt pain before he believed it was true.
Ami looked at it carefully, rubbed his eyes again, and then said in realization: "This is made of iron. Only iron can make it so big."
When Aman heard what the two said, he couldn't help but look up.
He took a breath of cold air and was at a loss, like a clay or wood sculpture.
He looked at Zhao Ping, who was drinking tea in Yun Danfeng, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Little saint, I am also a junior official. I want to work for the little saint. Is it okay?"
He is no longer the Young Ghost Lord, and has no chance with the Great Ghost Lord.
Rather than stay in the original Arroyo tribe and suffer the consequences, it is better to find another job.
The little saint dares to compete with the barbarians, which is far beyond what the Arroyo tribe can match, nor can it be compared with the Ziqi country.
"Ah Shan, are you willing to let him go?" Zhao Ping pretended to ask Ah Shan.
Ah Shan is actually already a Chinese person, but Zhao Ping has to go through a formality.
Ah Shan was overjoyed. It would be better for Arman to leave Arroyo, which means he has complete control over the tribe.
He bowed respectfully to Zhao Ping: "Little saint, I am willing to let him go."
"That's very good. Aman, after you observe filial piety for three years, come to me and join the army as a recorder." Zhao Ping said to Aman with a smile on his lips.
He now buys horse bones with a large sum of money to win over the hearts and minds of these tribes from Qi State.
Aman was overjoyed. It turned out to be just a test, and he didn't expect Zhao Ping to agree.
He immediately kowtowed and said, "Little saint, I am willing to bury my father here in the royal family."
The corpse of the Great Ghost Lord is buried here in the royal family, which is of great significance.
In the past, when ghost masters died and were buried in their own tribes, not only to fight against each other, but at least to listen to the instructions but not to listen to the announcement.
Now that the body of the Great Ghost Lord of Oman is buried here, it means that their Arroyo tribe is completely willing to obey the royal family's governance.
When Princess Ayi saw this, she looked at Zhao Ping with admiration, with little stars in her eyes.
Things that his father could not solve turned out to be easy for Zhao Ping.
"Ami, Abing, are you willing?" Zhao Ping looked at the two of them and said lightly.
