my wife is a consul

Chapter 588
Under the grassy slope at dusk, there are four to five hundred herdsmen standing, all of whom are older men. The representatives sent by each household are the parents or one of the most important members.

Some herdsmen showed nervous expressions on their faces.

The slaves of Kasaka, who were considered the most loyal, even got hints that when they came to the meeting this time, they had to be prepared to kill all the Central Continents who invaded in the future.

Master Matru, has secretly contacted Khan's army.

However, the representatives of the Central Continents who were supposed to give a lecture did not get out of the car for a long time, which made them whisper to each other.

They all looked at the iron cannon chariots and guard cavalry on the edge of the grassy slope. Those cavalry included Japanese mercenaries hired by Montenegrin people, as well as traitors from the Chishui area who were seeking glory.

Inside the armored vehicle, Tuoba Lan's beautiful eyes were a little anxious, but he didn't urge Manager Wang, who was beside him in deep thought.

Before coming out of Chishui, Tuoba Lan had promised to help appease the surrounding herdsmen settlements.

To preach to all the herdsmen households of the Tru tribe, Tuobalan was supposed to go to reveal her identity, and then she announced that the household systems such as Katabu and Kasaka were abolished. From then on, all herdsmen will be in the territory of Prince Montenegro The free people, the cattle and sheep are divided equally among the settlements, and since then they have private property and are under the protection of His Royal Highness Prince Montenegro.

But when things came to an end, Director Wang didn't know what to think, and he didn't allow Tuoba Lan to get off the car for a long time.

Tuoba Lan sat there very calmly, the anxiety in her beautiful eyes disappeared in a flash, and she concealed it very well.

"You are here to beg for death, right? Are you going to make a passionate declaration of the children of the grassland, forcing me to kill you? Use your blood to inspire the people in your eyes?" Lu Ming looked at Tuoba Lan, suddenly smile.

Tuoba Lan said lightly: "If you really do this, I'm not afraid that you will become angry and kill our Tuoba clan?"

Lu Ming smiled: "Anyway, I won't take this risk anymore." Staring at Tuoba Lan, "Actually, if you gave a speech about the children of the grasslands sacrificing their lives for freedom, would you find it ironic? Clan people, those Kasaka, in your eyes, are they really human? Or, are they no different from livestock?"

Tuobalan said coldly: "That's a matter within our clan, but being ruled by a foreign race is the shame of my children in the grassland!" Obviously seeing that he was seen through, he simply had a showdown.

Lu Ming nodded: "Of course, what you said is correct. When we Central Continent people came to conquer the grassland, we first considered our long-term stability, not to bring freedom and prosperity to the people of the grassland. However, the people of the grassland Wealth and freedom do not conflict with our goals. At least, under the rule of the Principality of Montenegro, most of the herdsmen will live better than before. Moreover, I think that in time, the liberated Casaka slaves, I will be grateful to His Royal Highness, and will think that His Royal Highness is their savior. As the people in His Royal Highness’s territory, I think His Royal Highness will not help them get rid of poverty. Yes, it is much more delicious, and this place may not be rich in the future, but it will no longer be a poor place."

Tuoba Lan just sneered when he heard Lu Ming's eloquent talk.

Lu Ming stood up, "Alright, let's wait and see what will happen in the future!"

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Under the grassy slope, I heard the Minister in charge of the people of Zhongzhou, that is to say, the manager of the prairie in the future, announced that from now on, the "Katabu" and "Kasaka" household registration systems will be abolished, and the cattle and sheep will be divided equally. confused.

"Big man, tell me!" Lu Ming waved to a tall young man standing not far away.

The young man's name is Ma Dahe, he is more than 1.9 meters tall, and he stands out from the crowd even among the men in the grassland.

"Come on, tell everyone about the changes in Chishui, the Kasakas!" Lu Ming patted him on the shoulder and gave him the place to speak.

In fact, it is a wooden pier, on which you can preach.

But when Ma Dahe stood up and looked at the crowd below, his face turned red, his dark complexion was purple, obviously he had no experience of speaking in front of so many people, nor did he have the confidence.

Lu Ming smiled: "Well, you can go there!" Pointing to the crowd, "Go and chat with uncles and uncles and answer their questions."

When Ma Dahe entered the crowd, he seemed much more at ease. The originally dull herdsmen became lively, and surrounded him curiously, asking about the situation in Chishui.

On the other side, watching this scene, Matru's eyelids twitched.

At this time, Lu Ming waved to him, and he immediately ran over with a flattering smile on his face.

The night is gradually falling, and the bright moon is in the sky.

The grass slope was extremely lively, and Matru slaughtered several cattle and sheep to entertain all the guests.

The herdsmen sang and danced around the bonfires. It was the New Year before, and they had never eaten so much. Drinking and eating meat, they forgot all their troubles and Montenegrin people, and just had fun.

Lu Ming was in Matruh's snow-white felt tent. Both the host and the guest had low tables in front of them and sat cross-legged on the thick velvet blanket.

In addition to beef and mutton, there are also beer and canned meat on the low table. They are all imported products. According to the brand, most of them are made in Montenegro. Luxury food too.

In the yurt, the owner is Matru, and there are more than a dozen accompanying guests, including Matru's five sons, younger brothers, important cousins ​​and so on.

On the Montenegrin side, there were Lu Ming, Ma Chinuer, Lianheng Chuanmoto, deputy commander of the Second Cavalry Company of the Grassland Retinue Regiment, Ma Xiaowei, commander of the Fourth Squadron of the Chishui Public Security Inspection Brigade, and others.

Both Lu Ming and Matrue sat at the main seats, and both had their own low tables, but they were placed next to each other.

While joking and chatting, Lu Ming explained the preferential treatment policy for nobles and Kasa cloth households. He said that as long as he is willing to accept the New Deal and take an oath to serve His Royal Highness, then he will still retain part of his property to maintain a decent life. Compared with ordinary herdsmen, he will still Is a wealthy family.

Moreover, aristocratic families who have received a new type of education can go to the mainland to develop and have many opportunities, including taking the civil service examination.

Matru listened, nodding his head again and again.

"Patriarch Ma, but I have a question. I'll check and find out that the weapons and ammunition you handed in have been concealed?" Lu Ming asked suddenly.

Lu Ming looked at his watch, "I'll give you 5 minutes, I hope you can explain clearly."

Matru's face changed slightly, and the wine glass he was holding was about to fall to the ground.

Lu Ming had already pounced on him, pressed on him suddenly, covered his mouth, and moved in and out with a short knife in his hand. The fat white man was terrified, struggling with a whine, but more and more blood oozed out of his body, and he struggled. Getting weaker and weaker.

"Bang bang bang", the gunshots sounded, and Ma Chinuer and others drew out their short guns a long time ago, and their bullets were all loaded and safely pulled away.

Outside, there were also loud gunshots.

At the same time, there seemed to be gunshots in the distance.

Lu Ming left Matru's body, which had turned the whites of the dead fish's eyes.

At this time, in the yurt, the dignitaries and generals of the Tru department died all over the place.

Lu Ming stepped out, "Blow the horn, get ready to fight!"

In his heart, there was a faint stirring of blood, as if killing and the upcoming fierce battle were actually a joy in life.

(End of this chapter)