Cao Wushuang saw that when Yang Qian was talking to Ran Jing, he always spoke half of the words and showed a very lewd expression, and he immediately became angry.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?" Yang Gan was stunned. Before he could recover, a snow-white fist kept enlarging in front of his eyes, and he instinctively wanted to dodge.
There was a "bang" sound. Yang Gan instantly covered his nose and squatted down. As everyone knows, the five senses of the human body are vital. Although it cannot kill people easily, it can definitely destroy more than half of the combat effectiveness.
For example, Yang Qian's nose was severely injured, and tears and runny nose immediately flowed out. He looked at Cao Wushuang resentfully and complained:
"Master, aren't you just chatting with Ran Jing? Should you be so serious?"
"If I were the enemy, you might be dead. If I were Long Daoyuan, you would have been dead long ago." Upon hearing Long Daoyuan's name, Yang Qian's eyes instantly tightened.
Yang Gan stood up immediately and motioned to Ran Jing to sit aside and have a good rest, and asked Ge Xiuming, who was accompanying the army, to cook some rejuvenating soup.
He patted Ran Jing on the shoulder and said sincerely.
"Young men, be more restrained and don't spend all your energy on women. You must know that there are no damaged fields, only exhausted cows." Ran Jing looked embarrassed, but he could only agree with a smile.
After the exercise, Ran Jing also took medicine to replenish his vitality. All the soldiers had packed their tents and other things, and everyone set out on their journey again.
The consumption of hundreds of people and hundreds of carriages is relatively normal, but for safety reasons, it is still necessary to resupply in the cities along the road.
At this time, the grassland in the vicinity is different from before. At a glance, there are cities and towns everywhere, although these cities are not very big and have simple shapes.
But it is very popular with nomads, who can rent venues in the city. In summer, not only can they graze cattle, but they can also collect fodder. In winter, they all huddle inside the city.
There are many stables built in the city, which can store a lot of horses, cattle or sheep, and avoid a lot of losses.
Although the grassland people do not have a prosperous culture, they are very calculating about their own interests. This is also their nature.
They have calculated that no matter what the year is like, as long as winter comes, if 10% of the cattle and sheep freeze to death, they will be considered lucky.
If there is a snowstorm and half of the cattle and sheep are killed or injured, it is almost certain that more than half of the people in this tribe will die, because the remaining cattle and sheep are simply not enough to feed them.
But it's different now. Not only can you live in pursuit of water and grass in summer, but once winter comes, you can also buy pasture from the Central Plains people in the pass in autumn.
The price is actually not expensive, you only need to pay for the woolen sweater, and the price is fair. When Ran Jing took Zhou Zhiyu to some cities to collect supplies.
A catchy sound of reading came from a slightly rough house with the words [School] hanging on it.
Almost every city has such a school. Ran Jing stepped in and looked in, only to see a small number of children from the Central Plains and most children from the grassland sitting at the desks seriously.
Ran Jing thought it was nothing, but Zhou Zhiyu's expression immediately brightened. I didn't expect that Yang Qian's game of chess was so big. Not only the school but also the method of teaching by his teacher were all based on the Central Plains model.
In other words, Yang Qian wants to erase the culture of a nation from its roots. In this way, it can almost be said that in more than ten years, the Xiongnu, Jie tribe, and Yue clan will almost be exterminated.
After replenishing materials, everyone set out on the road again. Although cities were built one after another under the construction of slaves, many of them only had foundations. After all, there were too many cities planned to be built.
I didn’t put much effort into making the roads on the grassland, so many times I could hardly see the roads, but that didn’t matter, it was almost all plains and I could walk everywhere.
Under Yang Gan's authorization, the speed of the convoy gradually increased, and after a while it arrived at its destination.
When everyone saw such majestic waves and the vast expanse of the lake, they were immediately shocked.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, even if I came here last time, I still think it's too spectacular." Zhang Yumeng was wearing a fur, and the weather was a bit cool.
Mu Qing and Cao Wushuang had never been here before, and their eyes widened. Such beautiful scenery was not something that could be seen at ordinary times.
Yang Qian took the map and kept observing, then came to Zhang Yumeng and said.
"Have you noticed that this place is very familiar?" Zhang Yumeng said curiously.
"Familiar? Isn't it just that we came here last time? Are you familiar?"
"No, it's not. I heard from the locals that this place is called Moon Lake, but now I kind of guess where it is." Yang Qian opened Zhang Yumeng's phone and clicked on the map of evil.
"Are you really awesome? You actually downloaded an offline map from Bad Maps?" Zhang Yumeng said with a smile.
"Nonsense, many of the shooting places are in the wilderness. Of course, the map must be downloaded. What if there is no signal?" Yang Gan pulled up the map and began to zoom in, then handed it to Zhang Yumeng.
"Look where this is?" Zhang Yumeng picked up her phone and zoomed in on the map, her eyes widened and she asked in surprise.
"Fuck, this, is this Lake Baikal?" Yang Gan said proudly
"You see, I'm not good at geography, but there are very few lakes of this size in the world. Lake Baikal is the largest and deepest freshwater lake in the world."
"Yang Qian, I, we seem to have gone abroad." Zhang Yumeng said blankly. Yang Gan nodded. Lake Baikal belonged to his country before the Qing Dynasty, but not after the Whip Dynasty. This time is an opportunity.
"Going abroad? What are you thinking about? From now on, this will be our base. If anyone refuses to accept it, we will fight him until he does." Yang Gan's words made Zhang Yumeng look a little sideways.
Strictly speaking, the grassland is very vast, and Yang Gan's sphere of influence can only be controlled within a radius of one or two thousand miles, which can only reach Lake Baikal.
This time it was also a starry night and the straight-line distance also took a long time. The most important thing is that the steel wheels did not vibrate much on the grassland.
The speed soared directly, and the speed he ran every day was not much worse than that of the cavalry. Unfortunately, with a distance of three thousand miles, Yang Qian could not build a track specifically for his own enjoyment, otherwise it would be too luxurious.
Let the soldiers set up camp, and Yang Qian began to assign work.
"Ran Jing, you will command the Black Armor Cavalry. They will be divided into two groups. They are all here. Let's take a bath, right?" Ran Jing said with a smile.
"Your Majesty, you just dote on them too much. You go to the beach and Moon Lake. You are afraid that they will lose their discipline." Yang Qian said nonchalantly.
"Loose? Impossible. Practice hard after you go back. Relaxation and relaxation is the right way." Ran Jing nodded and pointed to some smoky hot springs.
"Your Majesty, where should we encircle the area?" Yang Gan looked around, pointed to a place not far away, and said with a smile.
"Look, isn't there a long long stone over there? The women and I are on the left, and you and the soldiers are on the right. There's no need to even surround it with a curtain." Ran Jing's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.
"No." The soldiers were also very excited. Some veterans had been here last time. In front of the black armored cavalry soldiers who joined behind them, they looked like they came often.
Some soldiers had never seen a hot spring before, and they were amazed by the uncanny workmanship of nature. Krisna led the carriage to the nearest place. After looking around and finding no one, she quickly took off all her clothes and threw them on the carriage.
I was completely naked, found a hot spring with a suitable temperature, and lay down in it. She closed her eyes tightly, raised her head slightly, breathed a long sigh of relief, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and couldn't help but murmured.
"It's so comfortable~~~" Belika was not to be outdone, she also took off her clothes and got directly into the hot spring.
The wild and wild behavior of the two women made Yang Qian look at him frequently. It must be said that these two people have hot bodies.
It's really not comparable to women from the Central Plains. I just heard that Europeans age quickly and I don't know if it's true.
It would be fun to become an aunt in middle age. Women from the Central Plains take good care of themselves. Even when they reach middle age, they still look more than ten years younger than their actual age.
Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng had already learned about their behavior, but the girls were dumbfounded. Mu Qing frowned
"Is this really good?" Zhang Yumeng asked nonchalantly.
"Forget it, Krisna and Belika's country is called Sparta. It is a country that likes streaking. It has restrained itself a lot now. There are no outsiders anyway. You want to try it too?" Zhang Yumeng looked around, except for Yang Gan who was exposed Brother Zhu looked like there was no man around, so he relaxed his vigilance, took off his clothes, and slowly lay down.
I also found an uneven stone at the bottom of the hot spring and rubbed it on my body. I heard that the hot spring is rich in rare minerals and is good for the body.
"I'm not going to do it, bah, Yang Gan has seen it all." Ying Niang's face suddenly turned red. Although this is an era when etiquette has collapsed, it is not open to this extent. I have only heard of country women taking a naked bath in a deserted place, but that is also a deserted place.
Of course, the scholar-bureaucrats had a lot of fun, and ordinary people couldn't come into contact with them. Didn't you see that Yang Qian's eyes almost popped out of his head?
Zhao Wenmo struggled for a moment. She was born in the royal family, so she was naturally very familiar with etiquette, but after living in Yang Qian's mansion for so long, she knew that he valued etiquette the least.
According to Yang Qian's words, etiquette should be paid attention to when you should pay attention to it, and be casual when you shouldn't pay attention to it, so Yang Qian can be relaxed at home.
Especially in the summer, I often go shirtless and wear weird underpants. .qqxsΠéwAfter Zhao Wenmo took a deep breath, he said lightly
"You are my dowry maid. According to the etiquette, you are also Yang Gan's woman. Why don't you take off your clothes?" Ying Niang bit her lip in grievance, feeling extremely unhappy in her heart. But when she saw Zhao Wenmo stretching out his hands, she immediately helped. The princess took off her clothes.
Zhao Wenmo should be the oldest here. If you put him in an ordinary people's home, at this age, his grandchildren would be able to make a living.
Her skin was good and she did have a little fat on her waist. She tried her best to hold back her trembling body and pretended to be calm as she walked into the hot spring.
