After the marriage, the cousin was spoiled by the whole family of the Marquis's Mansion

Chapter 135: Western Jin Khan
A small house was converted into a large open-air kitchen.

There were two large iron pots beside the wall, in which mutton was being cooked. The aroma of the mutton filled the air, almost arousing the appetite in my stomach.

A strong middle-aged man and two young men were building a new large stove.

Hearing the noise, the middle-aged man and the two young men looked up at him without making any further movements or saying much.

But there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Two burping Western Jin soldiers came out of the house. When they saw Ji Yunzhang covered in mud, they immediately asked unhappily, "Which battalion are you from?"

Ji Yunzhang came back to his senses and gestured with his hands and feet.

"Mute?" The Western Jin soldier did not understand his gestures, so he could only impatiently ask the soldier beside him to take him to wash first.

"We're going to offer sacrifices later. What if he blasphemes the Bull God by looking like this?"

There was a bathroom behind the kitchen, and two girls, almost naked and shivering, were standing at the door of the bathroom.

The Western Jin soldier stretched out his hand and pulled the two girls towards the bathroom.

The two girls immediately trembled with fear.

Ji Yunzhang looked at the back of the Western Jin soldier and his eyes darkened.

He followed in quietly.

As soon as the Western Jin soldier sat down, he found that he had followed in and immediately let out a few lewd laughs.

"Brother, do you want to play together?"

Ji Yunzhang's movements were extremely fast. He quickly knocked him down and put his arms around his neck.

The Western Jin soldier's face instantly turned purple, and his feet moved like a dying fish.

His hands were tightly holding Ji Yunzhang's arms and he couldn't let go.

The two girls next to them were terrified.

Ji Yunzhang's arms gradually tightened, and the Western Jin soldier's face gradually darkened, and his eyeballs became bloodshot and bulged.

In less than a cup of tea, the Western Jin soldier suffocated to death.

Ji Yunzhang panted and said to the two girls, "Why don't you find a place to hide quickly?"

The two girls looked at each other, picked up the clothes on the shelf in the bathroom and rushed to the back window.

The house behind the back window was originally an ordinary residence. The tunnel of Fengqing was built with many twists and turns, and no one knew about it except the people of Fengqing.

Ji Yunzhang pulled out all the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty and threw them directly into the big bathtub.

He glanced at the Western Jin soldier floating on the water. There was a totem of the Western Jin people on his left arm. If he bathed with him, his flaw would be exposed immediately.

People in the Western Jin Dynasty did not have the habit of bathing frequently, so the bathhouse was seldom visited.

Even if they were discovered, the people of the Western Jin Dynasty who could not swim would drown.

When the army crosses the river, they will still remember the death of a small soldier.

After wiping his face roughly, Ji Yunzhang went straight out the back door and headed towards the alley.

He wanted to find out whether the place that was guarded by someone just now was the Khan's.

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Muchun stood in front of a simple but very complete map of the territory.

"The Western Jin army is not good at naval warfare. After quickly taking Shiqiu, they cannot give the Northwestern Army a chance to engage head-on and will march directly northward."

"As long as we take over Yanjing City, the Khan will have taken over the entire Daqi."

The young Khan of the Western Jin Dynasty sat sideways on a stool, his eyes flashing with ambiguous meanings.

Moller supported his chin with one hand, his face was handsome and perfect.

No one could have imagined that the king of the rough Western Jin Dynasty would be so handsome.

Muchun turned around slowly and said, "I have been planning for several years. Now all we need is for the Khan to strike hard."

"Muchun would like to congratulate the Khan in advance on unifying the world and achieving his wish." Moller sat up straight with a smile on his lips, and stretched out his hands and clapped them a few times.

Immediately, a soldier from the Western Jin Dynasty came in holding a black and gold robe and a scepter.

Mu Chun looked at the Western Jin soldier and frowned slightly.

Moller stood up and slowly walked to the soldier's side. He stretched out his slender fingers and touched the robe.

"Mr. Mu is indeed a rare talent in a century."

He spoke pure Daqi dialect. If we were not here, it would be difficult to connect this handsome young man with the brutal new ruler of the Western Jin Dynasty.

"I am still lacking a national teacher, sir, you are a suitable candidate."

As he said this, he turned his head to look at Muchun, "The Imperial Master of the Western Jin Dynasty is probably similar to the Prime Minister of Daqi? In any case, he is a resourceful character, which is very consistent with you, sir."

Mu Chun lowered his eyes slightly, a hint of murderous aura flashed across them, "The Western Jin Dynasty's State Master can predict good and bad luck, and can predict the unknown. Mu Chun is not..."

"No, no, no."

Moller interrupted him.

"That's just to deceive the stupid herdsmen. God knows it, the earth knows it, I know it, and you know it too."

"Sir, just..."

He looked into Muchun's eyes and tapped his temple with his finger.

"As long as this smart head helps this Khan achieve great things."

Mu Chun's left hand gradually clenched in his sleeve. He raised his eyes and said, "The Khan promised me that as long as the plan is completed perfectly, I will escape and go to the Western Jin Dynasty."

Moller reached out and touched the huge ruby ​​on the scepter, which was like a symbol of power.

"Sir, you are mistaken. No matter whether it is Daqi or Western Jin, there is no place that is safe around me, sir, is that right?"

He smiled and said, "I know Mr. Mu has a daughter. All you did was not only for yourself, but also for her."

"Sir, you should know the customs of our Western Jin Dynasty. I don't care whether your daughter has been married or has had children. As long as you help me unify the country, the position of Queen Consort will be your daughter's."

"no!"

Mu Chun looked up suddenly and blurted out.

Moller narrowed his eyes dangerously. The soldier holding the robe immediately lowered his head when he saw this. This was a dangerous signal. Those who angered the Khan would not be able to walk out of the tent.

After a moment, Moller's expression suddenly relaxed and a smile appeared on his lips again.

"Sir, you haven't thought it through yet. You might as well give it some more thought."

"It's a long journey north, sir, you can take your time to think about it."

As he said this, he flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back and walked out.

The Western Jin soldier couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and quickly put down what he was holding.

He couldn't help but look back at Muchun. Even the supreme imperial teacher could refuse. In the Western Jin Dynasty, besides the Khan, the imperial teacher had the highest status.

A moment later, Wan Lie came in, "Sir, I have already told the girl."

Mu Chun pursed his lips, his eyes dark and unclear.

"The situation has changed. The Western Jin army will cross the river tonight. Fengqing cannot accommodate so many people. They will attack Shiqiu tonight. Then you will follow my daughter closely and protect her to Jinpeng."

"Jin Peng?" Wan Lie frowned in confusion.

Jinpeng is only three days' drive away from Yanjing. He went through so much trouble to get Fengqing, but now he wants to go back?
Mu Chun raised his head slightly and looked at the simple map of Daqijiang.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.

"threaten me?"

"Ah--"

(End of this chapter)