Chapter 1151

On the grassland, whether warla or Tatar, there will inevitably be a system similar to enfeoffment in the absence of a set of vertical management institutions like the Han people.

When seeing dozens of leaders, Fang woke up thinking about the clear organizational structure and the resulting internal contradictions.

A Tai's big tent was noisy. When Fang Xing came in with Wang he and Zhong Ding, he stopped for a moment, and then began to make noise again.

A Tai looked at Fang Xing helplessly and said there was nothing he could do.

As the representative of Daming, Fang Xing sat at the head. His eyes turned and looked at these guys with interest.

Gradually, it began to quiet down. Only one man was still chattering Like no one else. No one spoke with him, as usual.

The atmosphere was gradually wrong. The man's voice gradually decreased, but he refused to admit defeat.

"Do you know the story of muxiu in the forest?"

Fang Xing asked with a smile.

In the past, the man was stunned and obviously had no culture.

Fang Xing sighed, "I don't bully you either. What this means is that in a forest, a tree is very tall, higher than other trees, so the wind came," Grandpa Wang passed, passed! "

Wang he was so angry that he turned aside to scold, but Zhong Ding said with a righteous face: "I'll come out to represent Daming and your majesty. How can there be law without respect? Just deal with it according to the law."

Wang he was stunned and said, "what should we do with these people according to the law of the Ming Dynasty?"

When the man saw Wang he and Zhong Ding performing, he just sneered, and someone was translating for him.

Zhong Ding said with awe inspiring righteousness: "my lower official has memorized the law of the Ming Dynasty. I still remember such acts of contempt for his Majesty's messengers. According to the law, the whole family should be beheaded and the three families exiled."

Lying in the trough, the scholar is really shameless and invincible.

Although Fang Xing didn't read the law of the Ming Dynasty, he also knew that the charge was reluctant, and the criminal law was not so strict.

Wang he was directly impressed because he didn't remember the crime, that is, Zhong Ding made up a new law of the Ming Dynasty.

Talent!

"What do you think?"

Fang Xing suddenly asked.

A Tai quickly said, "this place belongs to the Ming Dynasty. Of course, we should use the law of the Ming Dynasty to restrict all parties."

Fang woke up with a warm smile, looked around these heads and said, "what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the dishes!"

The sudden violent drinking scared the leaders to get up one after another. Some drew their knives, some were ready to run away, and some... Peed.

The curtain was roughly lifted. Lin Qun'an came in with a team of sergeants, knelt on one knee and said, "uncle, Jubao mountain guard is on standby."

The dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at these leaders. The defeat of alutai was not far away, and the reputation of fire gun and big gun was rampant.

The sound of putting the knife into the sheath continued, and everyone made a harmless gesture.

Fang woke up with cold eyes, stared at the man who constantly wanted to hide and shouted, "come out!"

"Lord, save me..."

The man was no longer arrogant and domineering. Forced by the muzzle of the gun, he finally bowed his head.

A mesa sat expressionless. Fang woke up and glanced at him. He said carelessly, "this man has evil intentions, despises Daming, and his sin is unforgivable. Lin Qun'an..."

"Uncle!"

"Take it!"

Shua! In an instant, the muzzle of the gun pointed at the man, and the leaders next to him dodged one after another. They even made room in this narrow place.

The man held the handle of the knife, but he didn't dare to pull it out. He smiled all over his face and said in a sweat: "Xing Hebo, I'm kidding."

"Are you kidding?"

After listening to the interpreter's words, Lin Qun'an walked over with a sneer, suddenly drew a knife and put it on the man's neck. He said in a negative way: "in front of Daming Xinghe Bo, how dare you joke? Then tell me, do you dare to joke and cut off your head?"

The man's sweat was like pulp, and suddenly a fishy smell came out.

"Tiger head and snake tail!"

Fang Xing lowered his eyes and said, "but the flag sacrifice is careless..."

The light of the knife flashed and the blood gushed wildly.

Fang woke up and listened to those repressed exclamations. He glanced at Atai and said faintly, "the blood of the rebel is smelly. Take his head and hang it outside to show the power of Daming. Don't take it lightly!"

Lin Qun'an went out with his head. The big tent was full of blood and pungent smell. His body was still lying there, shaking from time to time.

Fang Xing endured the smell, looked around and said, "on this grassland, Daming's law is God's will, and Daming's will is your supreme goal. Those who agree with this truth can stay."

"Overbearing!"

Zhong Ding couldn't help feeling that he would probably pull one group to fight another, but he wouldn't, and he didn't dare to deter the gang leaders in such a large area as Fang Xing.

And kill a leader in front of everyone. Isn't he afraid of these people's rebellion?

And ah Tai.

Zhong Ding glanced at Atai. Seeing that he was still expressionless, he sighed slightly in his heart.

If ah Tai dared to be angry but not speak, he must be smiling at this time.

When he looked at Fang Xing again, Fang Xing had recovered his amiable appearance, and suddenly he realized it.

To deal with these people, don't demand loyalty. The first thing is to frighten them and make them afraid of Daming. Secondly, they can use other means.

Fang Xing smiled and waited for the group to make a choice.

A quarter of an hour later, no one got up. Fang woke up and said happily, "you are really loyal to Daming. Benbo came with his Majesty's reward this time. Come on, bring it in."

A group of sergeants came in with some beautiful wooden boxes. Fang woke up and ordered them to be opened.

"Oh!"

In the big wooden box, a pair of rough edged boots made people reluctant to look away.

The golden skin is high-grade and atmospheric, and the intoxicating pattern on the sole is reluctant to wear.

Exquisite!

But giving boots is nothing, is it?

Everyone muttered that Chahan was even smiling.

Fang Xing said with a smile, "who will try it on?"

Glancing, the man who came out was the black faced Bukhara.

Fang woke up and smiled, causing him to turn out a pair of shoes with his name on them.

Bukhara put on his boots awkwardly. Fang woke up and said, "get up and take two steps."

"Close the curtain."

In an instant, the big tent fell into darkness. The leaders were shocked and pulled out their knives, but they were stunned immediately.

There are two flowers flashing on the ground

God!

Not to mention these leaders, even ah Tai was stunned.

The two colorful flowers are flashing and still moving.

"Pull up the curtain."

The curtain opened and the light came again.

"Those boots?!"

Even if there is light, you can still see the side of Bukhara's boots flashing. A variety of colors form a flower pattern, which is dazzling.

"This is the treasure! It's not easy for thousands of gold!"