After that, another sword strike, this time with both feet!
But after this sword blow, Baili Mochen made no next move. He just had his wound briefly stopped bleeding and tied back.
At this time, Prince Muhan had already fainted from the fear in his heart and the severe pain in his body, and allowed the hidden guards to drag him away.
What awaits him will be an even more frightening abyss. Looking at the unconscious Prince Muhan, several hidden guards could not help but mourn for him. In comparison, if he fell into the hands of the prince, it would be better to understand it with a knife. It was a pleasure to kill myself.
King Yao has an order!
All the dignitaries and central figures in the Xiongnu court were executed one by one for their evil deeds. The rest who had not done any evil in ordinary times should retain their original property if they were willing to surrender. If there were those who refused to surrender and were determined not to regret it, their property would be confiscated or confiscated. Become a slave.
The rest of the unimportant people will all become civilians after finding out everything.
All descendants of the royal family will be killed without mercy!
Although Baili Mochen was cruel to the descendants of the royal family, he was different towards the people of the Huns.
From now on, the people of the Huns are also the people of Tianan. Baili Mochen knows that many of the Huns have no food for the winter this year.
It was promised that all poor people who cannot afford winter food can receive corresponding food based on their household registration and family size.
Fortunately, people from all countries are now registered with the government, and it is the same among all countries, which makes this work easier.
Although their kingdom was ruled by outsiders, the original powerful families were very unhappy, but when they heard that they could have enough food to survive the winter without spending money.
The poor people were indeed very happy, so these words, King Yao and Tianan, slowly planted a seed of kindness in the hearts of these poor people.
"Your Majesty, the Huns are just a group of unsatisfied people. Why are you wasting food to feed them?" As soon as the prince was named, a general asked the prince in confusion.
After all, he is a military general who only knows how to fight, not politics, nor how to win people's hearts.
"Now the Xiongnu are also my people in Tianan. Even our people should of course treat them equally. Think about it, on this vast grassland of Noda, are there more princes and nobles or more poor people? ? "
King Yao explained in a good mood, and finally asked the general this question.
"Of course there are more poor people!" the general replied without hesitation.
"So, water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it!" After saying this, the prince left with a faint smile.
"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it!" The general muttered this sentence and nodded thoughtfully.
After the whole army had been reorganized for a period of time, the troops were deployed and the garrison troops were left behind. Baili Mochen returned to the original station with the remaining troops and horses.
Then return to the capital!
Chunfeng was a little excited along the way, firstly because of this victory, and secondly because he was about to go home. It had been almost three months since he came out, and Chunfeng was really homesick.
Originally, Chunfeng thought that the battle would last longer, but it ended so early, which was somewhat beyond her expectation.
"Why are you so happy?" Baili Mochen chose not to ride a horse today and rode in a carriage with Chunfeng.
He asked, looking at the spring breeze and his bright face with contentment written all over it.
"Of course I'm happy. We won the battle and returned triumphant. How can we not be happy?" Chunfeng replied with a smile.
Such a bright smile made Baili Mochen so fascinated that he almost fell into it.
"But what's even happier is that we can go home soon!" Chunfeng said with a warm smile on his face.
As soon as the spring breeze mentioned the word home, Baili Mochen's face was filled with warmth.
Yes, he was going home, their common home, the home he longed for.
"Well, just be happy!" Baili Mochen held Chunfeng in his arms and let her lean on his shoulders, admiring the scenery outside.
Although it is already late autumn and early winter, there is a biting cold wind blowing outside, and the ground is dull and yellow, but in the eyes of the spring breeze, this is not so desolate, but more like a representative of the splendor of the harvest time.
The journey was not too fast, and Baili Mochen took the spring breeze to see the beautiful scenery and wonders in the cities along the way.
But what interests Chunfeng more is the unlimited business opportunities along the way. At a glance, it feels like there are places to make money everywhere.
When the opportunity to make money came, Chunfeng seemed to have regained his original passion, and the little haze left by the miscarriage dissipated.
"Hey, how about we open a few grain shops here and a few leather shops?" Chunfeng asked Baili Mochen with a happy face.
"You want to bring over the grain we buy at a low price from the south, and then process the leather we buy at a low price and take it to us to buy?"
As soon as Chunfeng said Baili Mochen, he knew what she meant, and he also thought that what Chunfeng said was a good idea.
"Yes, that's what it means. In this way, we can make a profit from the price difference. I have calculated that it is a lot of profit?" Chunfeng said with bright eyes.
"You are really a genius in business. Why do I feel like asking you to be my princess seems to be subverting your talents?"
Baili Mochen looked at Chunfeng's money-obsessed look and joked.
"Don't make fun of me. I'm telling you seriously. I've observed that the people here in the Huns don't have very good daily necessities, and there aren't many varieties, so we can still open a car here. Some grocery stores with relatively complete items can not only bring us profits and benefits, but also promote cultural exchanges between the north and the south, and allow these northerners to integrate into us as soon as possible, right? "
Chunfeng didn't pay much attention to Baili Mochen's jokes. Instead, he seriously listed the advantages of opening a store.
"Well, you're right, then let's do everything as you say! I'm not good at doing business, so I advise you to listen." Baili Mochen patted Chunfeng's back with a doting look on his face. Back, promised.
"Well, okay, I'll start planning all this when I get back. Let's see more along the way. Maybe there will be other opportunities?" With the support, Chunfeng seemed more passionate and his whole person was lively. .
"Okay..." Baili Mochen said in a protracted and doting tone, and before the spring breeze could continue speaking, he said something else.
"But at this rate, we'll have to rush home just before the New Year's Eve. Are you sure you want to watch us all the way like this?" Baili Mochen always had a smile on his face, and he was so handsome that he looked so handsome. He wished he could have someone put a black bag on his head to hide him from others.