City Marshal

After Chutian selected more than a dozen new patriarchs, he looked up at the clansmen in each village, and shouted: "Now you have a new patriarch, he will deduct [-]% of the toll for you, [-]%, enough to let your The wine is more mellow and the grain is more abundant, should you thank him?"

The clansmen in the villages were instigated by Chutian and cheered, shouting the name of the new patriarch. As for the problem that Chutian would be destroyed to make food more abundant, they didn't think about it at all. Being oppressed even more, I feel extremely happy in my heart.

Chu Tian looked at the cheering clansmen with satisfaction, and saw the new patriarch with blood on his face. He smiled inwardly and clapped his hands lightly. In an instant, dozens of brothers rushed out from the Heavenly Wolf Village, and placed two large cards in front of the village gate. On the square table, serve the wine and dishes that have already been prepared.

Chu Tian knew that everyone guessed his intentions, so with a kind smile on his face, he sincerely invited more than a dozen new patriarchs, and said lightly: "Patriarchs, please, drink a bowl of water and wine, and we will live in peace from now on. non-aggression."

More than a dozen new patriarchs looked at the food and drink, and turned to look at the old patriarch with a blue face. Hesitating, Chu Tian set fire to him: "Now that you are patriarchs, why do you still want to look at the faces of those old men? Even if they used to take care of you I have passed you, but now I am an elder, and I only respect the patriarch with this water and wine."

Yingzizi thought to herself that Chutian's words were so powerful that they were obviously stabilizing the power of the new patriarch, but secretly dividing their relationship.

More than a dozen new patriarchs glanced at each other, jumped off their horses helplessly, and followed Chu Tian to the wine table. They never dared to look at the old patriarch behind them again, but the people in the villages didn't take it seriously. , benefits are the most important thing, it doesn't matter who is the patriarch.

More than a dozen new patriarchs drank three bowls of wine with Chutian in a row, and each bowl made the old patriarchs look a little gloomy, although everyone knew that this was Chutian's sowing dissension, and also understood that the new patriarchs succumbed to Chutian Force, but they just feel uncomfortable in their hearts, giving birth to the idea that people are taking tea to cool down.

After drinking for three rounds, Chutian patted the shoulders of the new patriarchs, and said heartily: "Patriarch, the peace in the future depends on you all, if you have any difficulties, just ask, as long as I, Chutian, can do it, I promise to do my best. But I also hope that when the Heavenly Wolf Hall is in trouble, everyone can help."

What the ancients said is true, the wine table expresses emotion.

No matter how bad the relationship is, as long as they drink and eat at the table together, the relationship will change, at least the hostility will dissipate a lot, so the new patriarchs feel respected when they hear Chu Tian's words, Subconsciously, he regards Chu Tian as his brother.

Even a new patriarch with a blushing face and a thick neck patted his chest and said, "Share the troubles and share the blessings!"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, did not speak, but continued to raise the wine bowl to drink with them.

As the sun set, the new patriarchs led their own people to leave one after another. They were not worried that Chu Tian would attack the old patriarchs. After all, Yingzizi and Shiba Tieyi were there to guarantee them, so they left happily. The [-]% reduction in toll fees is hard-to-dispel good news for the clansmen.

Ying Zizi looked at the old patriarchs who were dejected and sad, with a smile on his mouth, and said: "Old patriarchs, just stay in Harzhai for a few days. Although the conditions are difficult, big bowls of wine and big pieces of meat are still available. As for your safety, don't worry, Shiba Tieyi will take good care of you."

The old patriarchs couldn't tell whether it was resentment or gratitude, they sighed, turned their horses and left, ten Tie Yi followed.

After they left, Ying Zizi walked up to Chu Tian and asked with a wry smile, "Young commander, Zizi has one thing I don't understand. You want to deprive the old patriarchs of their power, why did you let their cronies become the new patriarchs?" What? Isn't this equivalent to the old patriarchs taking power?"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, rubbed his nose and said, "Son, tell me, if I randomly appoint someone with little power and prestige as the new patriarch, would he dare to take the position of patriarch? Even if he does, he can sit Do you sit still for a long time?"

Ying Zizi thought for a moment, then shook her head resolutely and said, "I'm afraid not, I think he was regained power as soon as he returned to the village. After all, the old patriarchs are deeply entrenched and powerful, and it is difficult for anyone who is not a little bit to fight against them. "

"You're right, so I asked the old patriarch's cronies to sit." With a wicked smile on Chu Tian's face, he said meaningfully: "Those cronies often help the old patriarchs deal with things, and their power and prestige must be second only to those of the old patriarch. Patriarch, sitting in the position of patriarch is naturally much easier."

Ying Zizi nodded after thinking for a while, and felt that what Chu Tian said was very reasonable, but she still asked in puzzlement: "Then they are the cronies of the old patriarchs, so they will naturally listen to the old patriarchs, isn't your differentiation useless?" ?”

Chu Tian showed a charming smile, rubbed his nose and said: "In this world there are only eternal interests and no eternal friends. I was enthusiastic about the new patriarch just now, but I was indifferent to the old patriarch. This is enough to make the new patriarch feel the value of power. The old patriarch I feel the sadness of people leaving tea cold."

"If it doesn't surprise me, three days later, when the old patriarchs return to the village, they will find that their era is no longer theirs."

Ying Zizi seemed to have figured something out, and with a smile in his eyes, he said, "Aren't you afraid that the new patriarchs will be willing to bow their heads again?"

Chu Tian shook his head resolutely, and said lightly: "It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality! Power is the same thing. Once you have it, it's hard to let it go. No matter what, the new patriarchs won't hand it over." Back to power, you can now imagine the anger of the old patriarchs when they go back."

"The struggle for power between the old and new patriarchs is enough to make them internally strife for a long time, and it is also enough for the Heavenly Wolf Hall and Harzhai to recuperate."

Yingzizi didn't say anything, she was shocked in her heart, Chutian really analyzed human nature to the core, what she saw a few days ago was his strength and viciousness, today he saw his strategic mind, he is really a century-old genius, thinking of this , she gave a thumbs up and praised: "Absolutely!"

Chu Tian lazily stretched his waist, and said a little embarrassedly: "Son, I'm afraid I will trouble you. There are hundreds of old, weak, sick and disabled left in Wuzhuo village, and nearly a hundred cousins ​​of Sirius are guarding them. I need you to be a middleman, to recruit those villagers, and add ideas to Harzhai."

Ying Zizi gave a thumbs up again: "High!" Then she jumped up and left with eight Tie Yi.

When Amutong and the others saw that the battle was over, they all cheered.

Chu Tian also became emotional, and responded: "Slay the sheep to celebrate!"

The sunset in the sky exudes a warm and cheerful afterglow.

When everyone was busy slaughtering cattle and sheep to celebrate, Qingcheng watched the beautiful sunset and dragged Chutian to go for a walk.

The evening wind was blowing, and the two of them rode Harzhai horses towards the distance together. Zhan Tianxiang wanted to send a few people to protect them, but was stopped by Amu Tong, with an ambiguous expression on his face: "Don't send brothers to disturb The young commander is in a good mood, with his skill, who can hurt him?"

Zhan Tianxiang looked at A Mutong's smile, and patted him on the shoulder heavily: "In the Qing Dynasty, you are a copy of Little Lizi!"

Amu Tong was taken aback for a moment, but then he came to his senses, raised his knife and slashed at him: "Damn, you are the eunuch, look at the knife."

Zhan Tianxiang drew his knife backhand to block it, and said with a smile: "Who told you to flatter all day long?"

While the two were fighting, Chu Tian and the others were already lying on the grass in the small lake, cuddling each other and looking up at the sky. The clear water of the lake scatter their deep affection. A few foraging birds hesitated for a moment, but spread their wings and flew away. up.

Qingcheng wrapped her arms around Chutian's neck, and said foolishly: "If time can stop, how great it would be to make this moment last forever!"

Chu Tian lowered his head and smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Every eternity is composed of countless beautiful moments. If there are memories, that is eternity."

Qingcheng stood up from Chutian's arms, with a clear smile on his face: "Young commander, let Qingcheng dance for you."

Chu Tian nodded slightly, his eyes were gentle and peaceful, without any desire.

The breeze blows, blowing away Qingcheng's skirt, like flowers blooming in the prairie, and then there is a soft voice:

Who, hold my hand, restrain my madness for half a life; Who, kiss my eyes, cover my half life of wandering;

Who caresses my face and comforts me for half a lifetime of sorrow; who takes my heart and melts my half life of frost;

In the dancing and singing of Qingcheng, Chu Tian forgot the sorrow, the fighting, and the intrigue. His heart, which had not rested for a long time, was instantly at peace.

"A stone, standing on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, is called the Three Lives, and a face, in this life and the next life, it will be the king's city."

Qingcheng dropped the last note, turned around gorgeously, and the whole person was frozen in the warm wind and bright sun, like a fairy in the sky.

Chu Tian clapped his hands lightly, and praised sincerely: "Qingcheng is enough to Qingguo!"

Qingcheng fell into Chutian's arms, and before she hugged her firmly, her red lips were blocked, and she kissed passionately with her clumsy tongue.

Looking at Qingcheng's charming and charming face, Chu Tian's eyes gradually became fascinated. He scattered his cloak on the grass with his backhand, and then put Qingcheng on it gently. One by one, until you are completely naked.

Warm lips kissed the softness of Qingcheng's chest, her right hand held her white ankle, her waist moved forward with the evening wind.

"Ok!"

Desperate moans sounded!The ground is full of spring scenery, there is no need to close it, let alone it cannot be closed.