Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1098

Cuddled in his arms, laughing and teasing, he went back to the palace.

The remaining confidantes looked at each other in blank dismay.

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Besides, Santo, Zamuhe's confidant, has been ordered by the king to escort Gongtuo for a while, and to make the momentum bigger, it is best for everyone to know.

I knew that the king wanted to spread his benevolent and generous image, so as to gain some impression points.

As the No. [-] confidant under the king's command, it is natural to do everything properly to satisfy the king.

So I didn't sleep all night, my eyes were red, and I arranged the gifts neatly.

Another team was ordered to escort them all the way.

Seeing that Jamuka made such a commotion, Gunto knew in his heart that Jamuka wanted to make a good name for himself.

I'm so disgusted in my heart, you are like labor and capital, a horse thief, killing, burning and looting is your strength, how about your job?
If you don't study this technology well, what kind of Huairou do you go to learn from those literati?
Don't be afraid to learn to be stupid!

However, looking at the three-horse carriage return gift behind Santo, Gunto immediately felt that Jamuhe had learned well, learned well, and learned so well!
It would be great if I could learn to be a little more stupid!

With both joy and regret, Gong Tuo bid farewell to Jamuka, and left with a gift in return.

Santo escorted Gunto two hundred miles away, deliberately detoured in the middle, and wandered to several small settlements and resting points. He must let everyone know the kindness, nobleness, generosity, and generosity of King Jamuka. .

In return for the gift from the three carriages, the box was almost opened and everyone was allowed to visit.

After everyone praised him, King Jamuka was really generous and heroic, Santo threw the gift back to Gunto, patted his butt, and left.

The rest of Gong Tuo and his party were guarding the precious gifts in the three carriages, surrounded by heroes from all walks of life who were staring at them, and they wished to greet the eighteen generations of Jamuka and San Tuo's ancestors all over the place.

Santo successfully completed the task assigned by Jamuka, and hurried to the camp leisurely.

As for how Gunto cursed him, he didn't care at all. A leader of a small tribe who is gradually falling down has nothing to be afraid of!

Riding back on horseback, it was almost noon.

The desert at noon is not a place for people to stay, it is very hot and unbearable.

Santo looked at the sky and ordered to speed up and rush to the next supply point so that he could rest for a while and miss the hottest time at noon.

A group of people listened to the order and were about to speed up and speed up.

I saw a small black dot on the sand dune in front of me, but after a few breaths of effort, I couldn't see the movement clearly, and came to the bottom of the sand dune, and in the blink of an eye, it was like walking in a garden, and came in front of everyone.

The person who came was wearing a big bamboo hat, covering his face, and was dressed in black, blocking the way of a group of people carelessly.

"Have you ever seen a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman in blue clothes?" The man in black wearing a hat had a hoarse voice, and his attitude was quite arrogant.

The tone of the question was like asking a lowly servant, high above.

Santo and his party were startled by the sound of the gun, and goosebumps rushed out.

The big men behind them couldn't help but exchanged colors, and it was rare to complain unanimously: It is said that some people with a good voice can make people's ears pregnant. They have never seen it before, but it is said that someone with a bad voice can make people's ears miscarry , They have seen it!
It really makes people's chrysanthemums tighten, and their stomachs twitch!
(End of this chapter)