Chapter 2368

The death of a civil servant is not a big deal for Mier. As for loyalty, as long as there are enough benefits, he will not worry about finding loyal ministers.

So after he told him to check it out, he went back to sleep.

It was not a good experience to be called to discuss matters in the evening. Everyone went out of the palace one after another.

But the civilian suspected of murder was isolated.

Those civil and military officials were far away from him, as if he were a god of plague.

And those who had a good relationship with the civil servant who was killed were loudly cursing him.

"I swear you'll die soon, you'll get what you deserve, you won't live for three days!"

In everyone's eyes, this degree of curse is similar to the effect of children swearing that they didn't steal sugar, just coaxing people.

Even the cursed suspect didn't care. He walked out of the palace and stood on the high steps.

In the small square ahead, the servants and guards of all families were waiting, with torches blazing and the faces of the people shining.

Everyone mounted the horse one after another, and the voice of greeting was everywhere for a time.

The suspect walked slowly to his horse. Two servants were waiting. One led the horse and the other held a torch to look after it.

He slowly mounted the horse and shook his body. He felt tired both physically and mentally.

"Go back!"

At this moment, he can still sleep for a while when he comes home. Even if he is not sleepy, he thinks he should lie down.

……

Wang Yan slept very well. Even if someone knocked at the door, he just stopped breathing for a moment, and then continued to sleep.

He slept until dawn, then washed his face, but didn't gargle, because most people don't gargle here. If he gargles often, his teeth and breath will be different from others.

In the morning, he didn't light a fire. He just ate half of the dry cake left last night. He almost cut his throat by the sharp pancake after it was completely dry.

After eating the cake, he went out of the house, closed the door very strictly, and finally locked it, as if there were thousands of wealth in it.

Most of the neighbors go out at this time. Some have family members, so they don't need to lock the door. Most of the rest move and look like Wang Yan.

At that time, he took a "small tribe" to go to the boss meiergan. All his people lived nearby, which was also the inevitable reaction of the newcomers.

Samarkand is like a lighthouse in the night, constantly attracting tramps and small forces scattered all over the grassland.

These people came here in an endless stream. Meiergan, who was in urgent need of population supplement, welcomed them with both hands.

But with more and more people, the composition becomes more and more complex. From time to time, there will be some conflicts, petty theft, and even street robbery and murder.

The chaotic Samarkand was not what meiergan wanted to see, so after catching those criminals, most of them were sent to the army.

The chaotic public security makes everyone dare not take a lot of money when they go out, but it is dangerous to put it at home. Maybe someone will open the simple lock in the blink of an eye, and then go in and sweep everything that can sell money.

Wang Yan looked back and saw nothing but indifference.

It's none of your business. If there are thieves in it, Wang Yan believes that these people are still numb. Afterwards, he will only say nothing and see nothing.

Chen Deng came with some brothers, which won't arouse any doubt, because if you want to live and live well in Samarkand, you must form a group, otherwise you are the group squeezed.

Several people were walking in the narrow streets of the slum, and the eyes around them were looking at them.

There are several black forces here. Wang Yan blackmailed them when they came, but they were strongly rejected.

Wang Yan's eyes were cold, but Chen Deng stretched out his hand and pulled down his neck, sneering.

This is a threatening action. Some of the more than a dozen men on the right couldn't help jumping over.

Wang Yan didn't look at the man. He looked over and stared at a Tatar surrounded by those men.

The Tatar looked at Wang Yan coldly, and then looked at his men who rushed over.

Bang!

Chen Deng kept his fist posture and looked at the Tatar man provocatively.

The man who rushed to challenge had fallen to the ground. His seal hall had just been boxed by Chen Dengzhong and had lost consciousness.

The men were stunned, and then they came over after a burst of shouting and scolding.

"Are you coming?"

Chen Deng sneered: "if you have the ability to go out of the city at night, whether life or death, dare you? If you die, your wife is my woman, dare you?"

This is the rule on the grassland. If you are killed by your opponent, your wife will become your opponent's maid or woman, and your children have a great chance to become slaves.

"Kill them all!"

The group of men were roaring and the people around them were egging on. They were eager to start a war at once.

Even two seven or eight year olds are waving their fists and shouting, and they are also encouraging.

"Kill them all! Rob their women and let their cubs be slaves."

Chen Deng's eyes were fierce, but he had to wait for Wang Yan's instructions.

Wang Yan looked at the people around him, then looked at the Tatar man indifferently and nodded slightly.

Chen Deng looked up to the sky and laughed. Then one of them suddenly came forward and said ferociously, "come on, either come now, or outside the city, or at night, but you have to press the money, or I'll kill you now!"

His eyebrows were beating, and his excitement was beyond expression.

There is a kind of people who always walk on the edge of death, but never die.

They will continue to try to kill themselves. For example, Chen Deng now wants to pick ten.

Those men began to be angry. They rolled up their sleeves and looked like they were ready to rush up and kill Chen Deng here.

It's not a big deal to die alone, and those sergeants won't trace it. It's just that people living nearby will be unlucky and will be driven to drag the bodies of the dead out of the city.

"Come back!"

The Tatar man suddenly stopped his men, then stared coldly at Wang Yan and said, "I remember you."

This is a threat. Chen Deng quietly bowed his head and translated it to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan nodded, coldly pushed away the people in front of him and went out first.

After walking out of the street, Wang Yan said, "the dispute just now is very good. Those people completely regard us as horse bandits who come to Samarkand to find food. Remember to write it down when you go back. Martial arts are important, and we should teach it ourselves."

There was no one here. Chen Deng said bleakly, "Sir, we are black thorns. Will we be gone in the future?"

Black thorn is the black thorn of Emperor Wen Zhu Di. Can loyalty reassure the current emperor?

"There will be."

Wang Yan said, "our coming to Samarkand this time is your Majesty's trust in us. Now we have almost all the information. We are waiting to rescue those brothers. Even if we are successful, your majesty will be rewarded when we go back."

They wandered around the city and found a job carrying goods before lunch, which they grabbed after they beat away two groups of competitors.

It was already after lunch. Several people bought cakes on the side, asked for water, and squatted outside to eat.

This is a small market near the city gate.

The new town has six gates, which is just one of them.

Because Daming cut off trade with Hari, and because the original Tatar and warra were beaten down by Daming, Samarkand has become a lame man.

East and West Trade Center, but now lost the East.

Therefore, the tax revenue was reduced a lot, and the prosperity of Lao Wang was no longer.

Meier was worried about this day and night, but the savages in the woods farther away were not easy to trade, and the road was a little far away.

So Meier is trying to open up further business routes, such as Tessie.

Trade routes often have a political meaning. Passing is easing, and blocking is hostility.

So meiergan thought his temptation was to kill two birds with one stone.

If Fang wakes up, he will tell him that the tessi people are waiting for this opportunity.

Yes, the texi people want to contact these two countries now and tell them that we are friends.

The foundation of this friend is to have a common opponent.

That monster!

Daming!