"Well, keep talking." Zhong Mingwei took a cup of tea from Pang Yi and held it in his hand.
"Secondly, Lord Long Live has ordered all the sinners and their relatives in the Northwest Forest Farm to move out of Ninggu Pagoda before the year." Fang Zuotang also took a cup of tea, even though the tea was burning his mouth, he was still too busy Take a sip. It was so cold that he was still tossing outside all day, and he was about to fall apart.
"Where do you want to move?" Zhong Mingwei frowned.
"Move to Chakta." Fang Zuotang said. While letting out a long sigh of relief, he said to Zhong Mingwei with a smile, "Since there is no criminal minister, Ninggu Pagoda will be completely peaceful in the future, and the prince and princess can sit back and relax."
"Where is Kyakta?" Meiya suddenly asked.
"Princess Qi, Qiaktu is the same as Ninggu Tower. Both are places where criminal officials are exiled. It's just that Qiaktu is less populated than Ninggu Tower, and the conditions are worse," Fang Zuotang hurriedly explained. Seeing Mei Ya's complexion, she seemed a little unbearable. Fang Zuotang inevitably had some doubts in his heart. She really didn't understand why Meiya wanted to sympathize with the guilty minister, but she was too busy to apologize and smiled. "However, Qiakhtu is much more comfortable than Ninguta. The Ninguta side is full of serious offenders. They need to be strictly guarded, but Qiakhtu's side is full of petty criminals and ordinary criminals. It is to directly allocate land for the criminal minister to cultivate and live in. The life is similar to that of the common people, which can be regarded as reducing the crime of the criminal minister."
"Oh." Meiya nodded and said nothing.
"Is there anything else?" Zhong Mingwei glanced at Meiya, then asked Fang Zuotang.
"What's more, King Pingxi returned to the northwest a month ago." Fang Zuotang said.
"What? Lord Long Live would let King Pingxi leave Beijing so easily?" This time it was Ding Yunwen who spoke, with a look of surprise and disbelief on his face, "Why do I think Lord Long Live is absolutely unwilling to let King Pingxi return to Beijing?" ?”
"Teacher's words are right," Fang Zuotang looked at Ding Yunwen, "Long Live Lord really wanted to take this opportunity to confine King Pingxi, but at this time, the Turks were invading the border, there was no King Pingxi in charge, and the Northwest Army's morale was slackened. I'm afraid it would be a mess. Lord Long Live has no choice but to let King Pingxi go out of Beijing."
"Turk suddenly violated the border at this time?" Ding Yunwen was taken aback. He recalled that when he was in the Northwest camp last year, he saw with his own eyes that the envoys of the Turkic royal family often entered and exited the Northwest army. King Pingxi also treated each other with courtesy and respect. It looks very familiar, especially when King Pingxi was hunted and suffered skin trauma, the Turkic royal family even sent envoys to deliver the royal secret medicine. , but how long has it been? As soon as Pingxi Wangfu returned to Beijing, the Turkic people rushed to the side
"Yes, I heard that the Turks suffered a severe drought this year, the people were in dire straits, and domestic riots continued. In order to divert attention, the Turkic royal family sometimes violated the border suddenly." Is there any barbarian barbarian who doesn't covet my great Zhou's wealth?"
Fang Zuotang also said: "What Guard Pang said is true. The relationship between Great Zhou and the Turks has always been at odds. It was only after King Pingxi was stationed in the northwest that the relationship eased a lot. He’s a barbarian, he’s not sure what to say, and he can turn his face from time to time.”
"King Pingxi..." After a pause, Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth slowly, and looked at Fang Zuotang, "Is King Pingxi fighting for me, this King Anjun?"
Although he learned from Ding Yunwen early in the morning that King Pingxi intended to secure a guarantee for himself, Zhong Mingwei still wanted to confirm it at this time.
"This..." Facing Zhong Mingwei's face, Fang Zuotang didn't know how to speak.
"Okay, I see," Zhong Mingwei didn't want to embarrass Fang Zuotang, he waved his hand and said to Zuotang, "It's dark and the road is slippery, so we won't keep Master Fang any longer, Pang Yi, send Master Fang back home."
"Yes, my subordinate obeys." At that moment, Pang Yi was so busy that he put down the teacup in his hand, and sent Fang Zuotang out the door.
"Teacher," Zhong Mingwei looked at the silent Ding Yunwen again after Fang Zuotang left, and asked, "Do you think there is something wrong?"