Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 433 Chapter 493 Shut Your Mouth

Anthony was a little confused, what did the princess say just now?Did he hear correctly?Could it be that the profound Chinese language has changed again, and there is a tense that he can't understand?

Anthony's face was tangled, his big blue eyes blinked, and he looked at Mu Jinxuan hesitantly.

The little girl couldn't help but sneered, she waved her hand at Anthony, ordered him to serve hot tea, and signaled to sit down, there are some things, we slowly say no, and even if we are not the princess of Beijing, The benefits of Anthony are indispensable.

The little girl said in a way that Anthony could understand: "In your terms, the prince has retired."

"Retire?" Anthony rolled his eyes, and finally understood what Mu Jinxuan meant.

The King of Peking is no longer the King of Peking!

Having dealt with Orientals for a long time, Anthony has become a lot more savvy, and then asked cautiously: "Then how high is the prince?"

"One for ordinary people." The little girl looked at someone's expression with a smile, and saw a trace of disappointment flashing across Anthony's face.

Hey, Anthony has been in the Great Former Dynasty for so long, but he still hasn't fully understood the shrewdness of the Orientals.

The little girl coughed: "Anthony, you have lived in the East for so long, and you still haven't learned our essence!"

Anthony blinked and continued to look at Mu Jinxuan blankly.

The little girl chuckled: "Even if the person is not in the position, the relationship is still there!"

Hearing this, Anthony couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"The Lou family has guarded northern Xinjiang for generations. Who can understand the plants and trees here better than us?"

Anthony couldn't help but nodded again and again. This kind of relationship network is also applicable even in his hometown, let alone in northern Xinjiang, but...

"But ma'am, wouldn't it be difficult to do things without rights?"

The little girl smiled slightly: "I have no rights, but I hold the underworld and the white way in my hand, what do you think?"

Zhao Zhi and Daddy are both from the 34 villages in Beijiang, they are well-established gangsters, and their own people have spread all over the country. In Daddy's words, as long as there are Beijiang Escorts, there are our own people!The proper world is full of gay friends!
As for Bai Dao, his man's family has been an official for generations, and the largest network of relationships that Orientals pay attention to is the faction. Even if King Beijing is no longer a prince, the relationship network recommended or assisted by his family from generation to generation is enough to spread out for a long time. Great doorway too.

After explaining all this clearly, Anthony's eyes couldn't help but glisten, and he immediately understood why the empress in front of him could say such a sentence so plainly, she is no longer a empress.

It turns out that there are so many meanings behind it. Anthony suddenly felt that the wisdom of the Orientals is too arrogant. Even if he studies it all his life, he may not be able to learn it!
"Your Majesty, you are a great talent!" Anthony imitated the appearance of the Orientals, pinching his thumb on his sleeve, with a look of admiration on his face.

The little girl covered her mouth and smiled: "Just call me madam from now on, come on, Anthony, let's plan our bright future."

Anthony nodded again and again, and immediately concentrated on it.

Now the Tatars and the Southern Huns and other grassland nomads have joined, and with the short-term governance of King Beijing, several capitals have now been built into the same high-walled city walls as the Great Former Dynasty. In addition to the suburbs, you can also see felt bags and tents. , the city is already the same as northern Xinjiang. Everyone lives in a house with blue bricks and red tiles, and no longer has to go to herd. Everyone has planted Populus euphratica trees around them, because the princess has ordered that the trees will be purchased according to different types. Among them, Populus euphratica saplings are easier to plant and are more valuable. Others such as pear blossoms, as the empress also said, can be planted when northern Xinjiang is full of greenery.

Under the premise of a large economic income, the villagers are even more motivated to plant trees. When planting trees, they will reclaim a few acres of land and plant enough food and vegetables for their own food. The herdsmen have a stable income. , With delicious food, naturally I don’t want to go out to herd sheep in the wind and snow. Only the herdsmen in the suburbs still follow the ancient principles, herding horses and sheep. After all, the princess also buys livestock. It is not a small income!
The herdsmen smiled and raised their smiling faces, sighing, it's better to lean against the big tree to enjoy the shade.

After Ma Qinglong handed over the military power to Lou Junqing, he brought people down the Beijing Prince's Mansion and entered the mansion. He didn't see anything else, but he saw all the officials in Northern Xinjiang, big or small, all kneeling on the ground.

The five big and three thick men all had red eyes, knelt on the ground wishing they would never get up for the rest of their lives, and when they looked back at Lou Junqing bringing Ma Qinglong in, they were all very upset.

"We only recognize the King of Beijing in our hearts!" A Chinese character couldn't help shouting out Xinsheng, and everyone nodded, and some of them started to cry because of aggrieved, and quickly wiped their eyes with their sleeves.

Ma Qinglong sighed, come on, this is another group of loyal and righteous people.

"My lord, you can't leave, what should we do if you leave!" The men outside wailed.

The door of the study room was still tightly closed.

The atmosphere was very depressing for a while, and it was said that men do not shed tears lightly, and these men kneeling on the ground crying bitterly, really made people feel uncomfortable.

Ma Qinglong was also a prince, so he naturally understood the feeling, so he didn't move, he just sat and waited at a distance.

Not long after, a little girl came from a distance, with a white and tender face, a small and slender figure, wearing an extremely plain cotton dress, with a beautiful and lovely face, and a pair of big black eyes were particularly prominent.

Ma Qinglong only took one look, then he was taken aback, isn't that Princess Beijing?That little woman who hasn't even eaten a piece of meat?
Lou Junqing twitched the corner of her mouth, well, that scene seems to be too deeply rooted in people's hearts.

When everyone saw Mu Jinxuan coming, they all turned their heads and continued to kowtow: "Madam, please persuade the prince to be a thousand years old, we have been following the prince since we were young, the prince can't go, can't go!"

Speaking of which, a group of old men really opened their throats and wailed for a while.

The little girl raised her eyebrows and scolded angrily: "Men don't shed tears lightly, what do you look like? In front of outsiders, how much you have lost to the prince Qiantui, thanks to you, you still say you are a man from northern Xinjiang!"

The wailing man sniffed aggrievedly, then wiped away his tears, and slowly stood up.

"In my opinion, I am not here to persuade the prince, but to persuade you."

"Your Majesty!" Everyone was shocked. Could it be that this means asking husbands to sing and women to follow suit?
"If you want the lives of our family, you can petition here. If you still want us to live, for generations to come, then you should do what you want!"

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid he's a woolen yarn, and he'll die!" A general compared his hand with a knife, and slashed down fiercely.

"Damn it? You have to have this ability yourself, we thank you, if you want to pull tens of millions of people in northern Xinjiang, then shut your mouth!"

The petite woman has a stern voice and every word, but she speaks on the tip of everyone's heart.

(End of this chapter)