Young Master, come to farm

Chapter 1144 You know your temper
Only then hastily put down all the spears in the pot's hands, completely changing the hostile state just now. At this time, the elder hurried over and handed something to the pot of gold.

It turned out to be a white thing that looks like a hada. You must know that this foreigner, after arriving in this pot tribe, if he didn't carry such a thing around his neck, he would be set up as an enemy by others.

Although it seems that there is no danger at the moment, if we go to the tribe outside the pot, I am afraid that the war will still break out.

Of course, it's just because everyone doesn't know the true identity of this pot of Central Plains people, otherwise, I'm afraid no one can predict what will happen!
Qu Mingxuan, who was singing and dancing there, hastily grabbed Jinfa and turned around.

"I said, what's the matter with Nen's hot guy? I didn't give Nen this pot of money, I just wanted to tell Nen that now I don't have any threats, why did Nen come here eagerly? Nen didn't even listen to what I said Bar!"

Regarding this matter, Qu Mingxuan was very angry in her heart. After all, she had already asked this pot of Liu Adou to tell this pot guy about this matter, but why did this guy still come here?

After hearing this, Liu Adou, who was next to him, nodded towards Qu Mingxuan, meaning to tell Qu Mingxuan that he had clearly conveyed the meaning of this pot, but helplessly, his master would not listen.

After being subjected to such a violent training, the blonde's face turned slightly blush.

No matter what Qu Mingxuan said, she would never lose her temper with Qu Mingxuan, who would let Qu Mingxuan in her heart?

So I just used one of my fingers to gently pinch my other finger, and then smiled awkwardly: "I'm just worried about tenderness..."

Qu Mingxuan was also a little cute when he looked like a child in this pot.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

If it comes, it will be safe, but Jin Dazhuang's identity must never be known to anyone, otherwise, when the time comes, this pot of future little emperor may not even save his life.

With a trace of anger, the bowl of milk tea in the hand was handed over to Jin Dazhuang.

"That's all, I won't care about Nen today, and this matter must not be spread, otherwise, I'm afraid these Sana people will not be so good...after all, Nen They greatly destroyed the Zhou Dynasty!"

Just in case, Qu Mingxuan ordered repeatedly not to let Jinfa reveal her identity.

This guy can be regarded as a well-behaved guy, and now that he is in the place where the Guo Sana people stay, he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

It's just because Qu Mingxuan was here that my heart settled down a little bit, otherwise, I probably wouldn't want to stay here for a moment.

Looking at the pot of Jin Dazhuang in front of her, Qu Mingxuan suddenly thought of what the elders of the pot had said before, maybe the pot of gold in front of her could help her!

So he just waited for the pot guy to drink up all the pot of milk tea, then hurriedly handed over a handkerchief, and then took the pot back.

Qu Mingxuan's kindness made Jin Dazhuang feel a little strange.

"My name is Qu Mingxuan, Nen is a little different from usual today, I'm afraid there is something that needs my help!"

Sure enough, he was a smart brat. Qu Mingxuan hadn't expressed his intentions yet, but this guy spoke first.

But I have to say, Qu Mingxuan really meant that.

It was like this for a day, but it made Qu Mingxuan a little embarrassed, and hurriedly scratched her ears red-faced.

One must know that what Qu Mingxuan is not good at is lying.

Therefore, this pot of golden hair has already grasped Qu Mingxuan's shortcoming.

After lightly rubbing her fingers, Qu Mingxuan nodded, "Since Your Highness has already done this, the servant will stop hiding it! This is how it happened, I must have seen it already, Today, although the Sana people are singing and dancing, they don’t know that there are indeed too many grievances behind it!”

These words surprised this pot of golden hair. After all, I saw just now that these Sana people are very enthusiastic, and their life is also very insufficient. There is nothing wrong with it.

I knew this guy would not believe it, so Qu Mingxuan hurriedly explained.

"Although this is the case, it's only because my VIP is here that I took out the best things, but usually people from Ulala will come here to burn, kill and rob, and give all these personal things to me. Take it!"

Thinking of the scene she saw before, Qu Mingxuan still has lingering fears in her heart.

This pot of sayings, on the contrary, made this pot of golden hair a little stunned.

Regarding this point, I really didn't think about it at the time. After all, in my eyes, the Sana people have always been rough and rough. Could it be that other people dare to be rough on these people?
It turns out that I have also heard that since the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, my grandfather Jin Dazhuang once swore to beat all these old Mongolians back to their hometowns, and he finally did it.

And for these Sana people, the policy is not particularly good. Although there is no restriction, a better policy has not been developed.

Now that Qu Mingxuan suddenly brought up this nonsense, she was probably begging herself to help these individuals.

"The reason why I have to speak out this hot talk is that I want His Majesty to tell His Majesty the old emperor about this matter. Maybe then His Majesty the old emperor will come to help and send troops to help this Guo Sana tribe, and put those damn Ulala All the people were beaten away! This way, this pot of Sana people can be returned to a piece of pure land!"

To be honest, Qu Mingxuan really enjoyed this very low white cloud, blue sky, and a vast expanse of grass below.

It's just that the blond prince still showed some embarrassment after hearing this sentence.

It's not that he doesn't want to help Qu Mingxuan, it's just that when the country was first established, Jin Dazhuang once said that it would be good to let these old people from the Yuan Dynasty fend for themselves on this pot of grassland.

In fact, it would have been pretty good if the Great Zhou Dynasty didn't send troops to suppress it, so how could they manage it?
Perhaps feeling a little embarrassed, Jin Dazhuang walked up to Qu Mingxuan's side, and then revealed all the helplessness in his brows and eyes.

Then he said: "It's not that I don't want to help these individuals, it's just that the emperor's grandfather had ordered before that he can't intervene in the affairs of the Sana tribe, just let them fend for themselves. The emperor's temper is tender." I also know..."

(End of this chapter)