"Well, you go on." Zhong Mingwei takes a cup of tea from pangyi and holds it in his hand.

"Second, long live has ordered a group of sinful officials and their survivors in the Northwest Forest Farm to move out of ningguta about years ago." Fang Zuotang also took a cup of tea. If the tea was hot, he was still busy and took a sip. It was freezing all day, and he was going to break up.

"Where to move?" Zhong Mingwei frowned.

"Move to Qiaktu," Fang Zuotang said, taking a long breath of relief and smiling to Zhong Mingwei, "since there is no one who has sinned against him, the ancient pagoda will be completely peaceful in the future, and the prince and the princess will be able to have a good rest."

"Where is chuck Tu?" Meiya suddenly asked.

"Tell the princess, like Ninggu pagoda, Qiaktu is the place of exiled sinners, but Qiaktu is less populated than Ninggu pagoda, and the conditions are worse," Fang Zuotang explains. Looking at Meiya's face, Fang Zuotang seems to be a little impatient. Fang Zuotang cannot help but wonder why Meiya should sympathize with the sinner, but he laughs. "No Living in chiaktu is more comfortable than ningguta. On ningguta's side, there are all serious crimes, which need to be strictly guarded. But on chiaktu's side, there are all light criminals and ordinary sinners, who are directly assigned to cultivate and live for sinners. They live a life similar to that of the common people, which is to say, they have reduced their crimes for the first sinner. "

"Oh." Meiya nods, nothing more.

"Is there anything else?" Zhong Mingwei looks at Meiya and asks Fang Zuotang.

"What's more, King Pingxi had already returned to the northwest before January." Fang Zuotang said.

"What? How could you let Ping Xiwang leave Beijing so easily? " This time it was Ding Yunwen who opened his mouth. He was surprised and disbelieving. "How do I feel that the longevity master is determined not to let the Western king go back to Beijing?"

"Taifu's words are right," Fang Zuotang looked at Ding Yunwen. "Long live is really the heart of taking the opportunity to imprison Ping Xi Wang. However, at this time, there was no such thing as Ping Xi Wang. The army of the northwest army was lax. It was afraid that it would be a mess. Long live had no choice but to let Ping Xi Wang out of Beijing."

"Suddenly, the Turks made a mistake?" Ding Yunwen was stunned. He recalled that when he was in the northwest camp last year, he watched with his own eyes the envoys of the Turk royal family often went to and from the northwest army. The king of Pingxi treated each other with courtesy and was familiar with each other. In particular, when the king of Pingxi had a skin injury in a hunting expedition, the Turk royal family sent envoys to send royal secret medicine to him. At that time, Ding Yunwen was still feeling that the king of Pingxi was alone But how long has it been? As soon as Wang Fu of Pingxi returned to Beijing, did the Turks rush to commit the crime?

"Yes, it's said that the Turks are suffering from drought this year, the people are living in poverty, and there are riots in the country. In order to divert their attention, the Turks' royal family has suddenly committed crimes," Pang Yi interjected, disdaining his face. "Besides, from ancient times to now, which of the barbarian Hu people didn't covet my prosperity?"

Fang Zuotang also said: "Pang Shiwei said that it's true that the relationship between Dazhou and Turks has not been good. Since the king of Pingxi was stationed in the northwest, the relationship has been eased a lot. In recent years, there has been more exchanges and business, but it must be barbarian Hu people. There's no definition. There's also a face turning from time to time."

"King Pingxi......" After a pause, Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth slowly, and looked at Fang Zuotang. "This prince of an, was won by King Pingxi for me?"

Although it was learned from Ding Yunwen early in the morning that King Pingxi intended to fight for a guarantee for himself, Zhong Mingwei still wanted to confirm at this time.

"This..." Facing Zhong Mingwei's face, Fang Zuotang didn't know how to open his mouth.

"OK, I see," said Zhong Mingwei, who didn't want to embarrass Fang Zuotang, waving his hand, while the other side said, "when it's dark and the road is slippery, there won't be many adults left. Pang Yi, send Fang back to the mansion."

"Yes, I do." At present, Pang Yi hurriedly put down the tea cup in his hand and sent Fang Zuotang out of the door.

"Too Fu," after Fang Zuotang left, Zhong Mingwei looked at the silent Ding Yunwen again and asked, "do you think something is wrong?"