Zhang Wen was rolling around on the ground, rolling out the dust of a place, Avery raised his hand and fanned it, and asked, “Does General Zhang still kill the prince now?”
“No, dare not! The son is spared! The son is spared! Ouch, it hurts to death, oops, it hurts to death!”
He screamed very tragically, Avery blew a quick whistle, and the pain instantly disappeared. Zhang Wen was pumping painfully on the ground, and it took a long time to get up. This time, he didn’t dare to look at the joy with fascinated eyes anymore, and his tone of voice was flattering.
He treated the Hu people in this way, otherwise, why hasn’t the Hu people really occupied Western Xinjiang for so many years? Because they know that there is Zhang Wenzheng, Xijiang is their supply area, but if Da Zhou removes Zhang Wenzheng and replaces him, there is no guarantee. It is better to let Zhang Wenzheng stay there, at least so that they can handle it. Gotta live. And now in Xijiang, Hu is a noble person, and he can do whatever he wants.
It’s really fast.
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