"Since these gifts are given to the adults, how can they be taken back?" The housekeeper is indeed good at being a human being. It is better to be a county magistrate now and push the tray in his hand back.

"How can you be so embarrassed!" Although he was embarrassed, General Wang had no intention of being polite in his hand and took down all the treasures.

Outside the manor

Looking at the two stone lions in front of the door, Zhang Bairen smiled knowingly.

Stone lions are indeed extraordinary. They are essential things to suppress Feng Shui and evil spirits. They have the wonderful functions of suppressing evil and driving away yin.

When he saw Zhang Bairen, the servant guarding the gate immediately came up and saluted respectfully: "I have met the little master!"

Zhang Bairen nodded: "Can everything be safe in the manor?"

"Hello! Everything in the manor is safe." The servant quickly answered.

Zhang Bairen got up and walked into the gate. He looked at the gardener who leveled the land in the manor and decorated the road. He came to the backyard all the way, and the maids and mothers greeted him one after another.

"Mom, I'm back," Zhang Bairen stood in the yard and shouted.

"How come you kid come back!" The door of the house creaked and opened, Zhang's mother walked out of the main room, and Zhang Lihua followed behind.

"It's a child who is wrong. Some things outside have been delayed!"

Zhang's mother looked up and down at Zhang Bairen and stroked Zhang Bairen's forehead: "You, mom, you know that you are the least worry-free boy, you run around every day."

Zhang Bairen laughed awkwardly, and the three of them had a conversation. Zhang Bairen had just left the courtyard and came to his own courtyard. Suddenly, he thought that there were more than a dozen horses in his sleeve. He quickly went to the horse house to release the horses, and then turned around and returned to the yard.

A scent of fragrance came, and Zhang Lihua walked out of the room. Her satin-like clothes looked quite fascinating, rising and falling in the breeze.

"It's so cold outside, so why don't you come in and sit in quickly?" Zhang Lihua spoke.

Zhang Bairen walked into the house with a smile, and the brazier was lit in the house, and the whole house was extremely warm.

When we arrived at the big manor, Zhang Bairen and Zhang Lihua still lived in the same room, with a screen between them, but the screen was just a decoration and had no use at all. No one had ever slept on Zhang Lihua's bed.

The study room was outside the bedroom, sitting on the master's chair, Zhang Bairen lay on his back: "It's still comfortable and relaxing at home."

Zhang Lihua smiled and said, "That's more, the young man left for a month and a half, which made people very worried."

"I went too far this time, who would have thought I would go to Dunhuang?" Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly.

Zhang Lihua sat next to Zhang Bairen, and her slender fingers kneaded Zhang Bairen's thighs, which immediately made Zhang Bairen feel comfortable and almost moaned.

"Lihua, how have you made the Daogong state?" Zhang Bairen said.

Zhang Lihua paused when she heard this, and said with a wry smile: "What can I do, it's not the same as before."

Zhang Bairen was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "I will go to the general's manor later to see if there are any martial arts secret techniques suitable for you to practice."

Zhang Lihua nodded obediently when she heard this, with pitiful eyes: "I'm disappointed by the little gentleman!"

"Just talent" Zhang Bairen rubbed Zhang Lihua's head. This scene looked extremely inconsistent. How surprising is a woman in her twenties rubbed her head by a man of seven or eight years old.

After lunch, he had a bite with Zhang Lihua in the manor for a while. Zhang Bairen stood up and headed towards the Marquis of Zhuojun.

"Mr. is here!" When Zhang Bairen arrived, the Marquis of Zhuojun came out in person to greet him.

"Fortunately, I am not humiliated by my fate." Zhang Bairen threw out the map in his hand and handed it to the Marquis of Zhuojun: "The border map is here."

"Heaven sees pitifulness, just find it back! Just find it back!" The Marquis of Zhuojun looked at the map and handed it to the maid on the side: "Mr. Please give me a seat. Now I see that the young man seems to be in good spirits."

"I have gained a little from going outside the frontier!" Zhang Bairen smiled.

"I heard that the map of the ancient Loulan Kingdom fell into the hands of the young man?" The Marquis of Zhuojun said in a low voice.

"Who said that?" Zhang Bairen was stunned, not expecting the news to spread so quickly.

"Mr. I underestimate us too much, right? The people in the Prince's Mansion can't hide it even if they want to!" said the Marquis of Zhuo County.

"The Marquis is interested in the ancient Loulan Kingdom?" Zhang Bairen picked up the tea and took a sip.

"It's not just me, I'm afraid that all major forces in the world are interested," said the Hou of Zhuojun: "Mr. Tell me, let me tell me about this trip to Dunhuang."

A strong wind blew across the desert, and a blurred shadow walked alone in the desert. It was strange that this person took a step forward and crossed the ten miles of land. He had arrived at the ruins of Longmen Inn in just a few breaths.

Longmen Inn was sunk into the desert and will never be seen.

Longmen Inn has been completely erased from the desert, and there is no difference between the yellow sand here and the yellow sand elsewhere.

"How many years have you been! How many years have you been! The person who dared to attack Longmen Inn finally appeared again!" The man stood on the yellow sand and saw a palm stretching out. The yellow sand under his feet rolling, as if it was boiling water. Time seemed to reverse at this time, the sand and soil were shaking, and the desert ground was rising step by step. In his shocking eyes, Longmen Inn slowly emerged from the sand and soil.

The dead energy surged into the sky, and the unpleasant smell spread instantly. The man held his sleeves and Longmen Inn saw the light of the sky again.

He walked slowly into the inn, and a ferocious corpse fell to the ground, including men, women, elderly people, and children.

"Ta Mengmeng" exhaled softly: "How many people have been in the past? No one dared to touch my tiger beard in Longmen Inn. Even the countries in the Western Regions dared not. They were just a tribe of Turkic!"

"The law of heaven is far away, and there will naturally be retribution!" After saying that, the man's body dissipated and disappeared into the wind.

Turkic

Tamumeng tribe

This time, Tamengmeng won a great victory. Although the news leaked, so what?

Do you dare to take revenge if you are in the territory of the Turks and your own territory?

This time the plunder is enough for the entire tribe to survive for more than ten years!

There are not many people in the Tamumeng tribe, but there are definitely many, with a total of 20,000 people.

The huge bonfire soared into the sky, and the smell of barbecue spread from afar.

"What's wrong, are you unhappy?" The leader came to Hime.

In the dim lights, Chumo sat there silently, looking at the dancing crowd, without any intention of joining it.

After listening to the commander's words, Hime was silent for a while before speaking: "I'm worried!"

"Worry, what are you worried about!" The big leader took out a wooden stick and a bunch of scorpions on it. It was already roasted and exuded a scent: "Don't be sad, take it over and eat it."

"Longmen Inn is not that simple! I'm afraid it will cause revenge from the Central Plains masters!" Chumo took a bite unconsciously.

"Revenge? What are you afraid of! This is my Turkic territory. If the Central Plains masters dare to come, they will cause the entire Turkic master to besiege." The commander looked at the woman cheering on the edge of the fire with his eyes. Children, I haven't seen everyone so happy for years.

Everyone is worried about their livelihood all day long. Now that they have obtained enough supplies, of course they have to let go of the burden in their hearts and cheer as much as they want.

"It is indeed necessary to be prepared. Instead of being prepared for revenge in the Central Plains, it is better to be prepared for the rest of the tribes to come and grab things." The commander patted Hime's shoulder and rushed into the joyful crowd to sing and dance.

"Father! Father!" A four or five-year-old child rushed over with barbecue and crashed into Chumo's arms: "Dad, everyone in the tribe said you are a great hero, and said you are a warrior of my Tamumeng tribe. He brought a wealth of food to my Tamumeng tribe. They said you are a great hero!"

Chumo smiled, hugged her child in her arms, and took over half of the uncooked barbecue. Although the taste was uncommon, it was her son who roasted it for herself. Chumo chose to eat it.

"When the child grows up, he must be a great hero like his father, and he must call me the Tamumeng tribe the king of the Turks." The little boy's face was flushed, his green face was full of excitement and blush.

"Gululu, Gululu will definitely be the most powerful warrior of my Turks when he grows up. You will be the new powerful man who sees the gods and is not bad." After being inherited from ancient inheritance, no one will know more clearly how difficult it is to break through martial arts than Chumo! Especially from Yi Gu Dacheng to seeing the gods and is not bad, that is the transformation from man to god.

But setting goals at a young age is always good.
Chapter completed!