Chapter 27 Do you miss me?

Yan Feiyan's face turned red. What kind of monarch and minister is this? There is no serious, unobstructed, and vegetarian together. What makes her more uneasy is that these people treat war as a joke. Can they defeat those ferocious barbarians?

"Master Yanzhai, please come in. Let's sit down and talk about the conditions." Sun Shao stretched out his hand to invite him.

Yan Feiyan hesitated for a moment. Although she was not optimistic about Sun Shao, Sun Shao could survive in the storm and live so well that it could be seen that God did care for him. Besides, now she couldn't find any other hope except Sun Shao, so she had to be a living horse doctor.

Sun Shao's building boat is very wide. This is the third handsome boat used by Sun Shao. It is half as big as the building boat Sun Quan gave him, with a total length of 50 steps. There are five tall masts and more than a dozen ten-foot-high rackets in front and back, which looks frightening. Yan Feiyan is stunned. She has never seen such a big one. No wonder such a big storm is safe and sound.

The flying cabin is very spacious, with a huge sand table in the middle. Several young people were busy beside the sand table. As soon as they saw Yan Feiyan following Sun Shao in, they retreated. When passing by the sand table, Yan Feiyan secretly glanced at it and didn't see that it was the terrain of Yizhou. It was not until she saw the sign of Baihu Village on the side that she woke up. Thinking of what Bai Yu said, Yan Feiyan glanced at Sun Shao with complicated eyes.

"I never fight an unprepared battle." Sun Shao understood what she meant and said with a smile, "You may not imagine how much human and financial resources I have invested in Yizhou in the past five years. If I exchange it for value, it will not be a problem to buy three or five white tiger villages. It's just a pity that those mountains are inaccessible, and they haven't figured it out yet. It's just a rough idea.

Yan Feiyan is uneasy. How much capital does she have to negotiate in front of Sun Shao, who is well prepared?

"How many people are there in Baihuzhai? How many barbarians are there outside? After sitting down, Sun Shao asked bluntly.

Yan Feiyan stirred her fingers and hesitated for a moment: "There are also five hundred and thirty-one men in Baihuzhai, four hundred and fifty-two women, more than two hundred and two hundred children, and there are more than 2,000 people outside, and the number is still increasing."

Sun Shao smiled and silently picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. The calm questioning made Yan Feiyan even more uneasy. She licked her dry lips and added, "But there are many injured people."

"How many people are injured?" Before Yan Feiyan's words fell, Sun Shao took over and didn't give Yan Feiyan a chance to think about it at all. Yan Feiyan opened her mouth and stopped talking. She was afraid that if she said too much, Sun Shao would not take Baihuzhai seriously, and she was afraid that if Sun Shao did not save her, she would use the power of Yiren to weaken the strength of Baihuzhai again, so she hesitated. Mu's father made a mistake. He only wanted to ensure Yan Feiyan's safety, but he forgot that Yan Feiyan had never negotiated with anyone when he was so old. He was very unfamiliar with these skills.

In the face of Sun Shao's question, Yan Feiyan, who had no psychological advantage at all, felt as if she was standing in front of Sun Shao naked, ashamed and could not even speak. Looking at her appearance, Sun Shao wanted to laugh but did not. Such a woman should have been spoiled, but now she has become a female village owner by mistake, which is really difficult for her.

"Since it's not convenient for you to say it, let me talk about it first." Sun Shao put down the teacup and walked to the sand table. Yan Feiyan subconsciously followed him. It was not until she stood beside Sun Shao that she felt that she was a little too docile and quickly stood away. Sun Shao smiled and pointed to the position of Baihuzhai and said, "Draw a circle here by yourself. The location you draw is your Yan family's future territory. The rest is mine."

"Is it all yours?" Mu Zhiqiu blurted out, "Why?"

"Why do you say that?" Sun Shao turned his head to look at Mu Zhiqiu. He was amused by the little girl in trousers of fine floral cloth, showing half of her arms and calves, staring at two dark eyes and unconvinced: "Who are you?"

"She is my little sister. She is young and ignorant." Yan Feiyan quickly pulled Mu Zhiqiu aside, stretched out her hand, stopped above Baihuzhai for a moment, and drew a circle hastily. She didn't have confidence in Sun Shao's promise. She was afraid that the painting would be big. Sun Shao regretted it again, so she only painted the Jilong Mountain where Baihu Village was located.

"No greed." Sun Shao touched his nose and nodded: "Only this mountain is too small, and this platform in Shanxi has also been given to you. Are there enough people to feed you in Baihu Village?"

"Enough." Yan Feiyan was overjoyed. This platform in Jilong Shanxi is a good field with more than 1,000 hectares, which is very suitable for growing rice, so there are many people robbed. Baihuzhai and Yi people fought a lot for this land. Unexpectedly, Sun Shao waved his hand and gave her the land.

"What about Jingua Mountain?" Mu Zhiqiu poked his head out from behind Yan Feiyan and stared at Sun Shao's eyes.

"Don't think about it in Jingua Mountain. With your strength, you can't eat this fat meat, but you will be choked." Sun Shao thought for a moment and said, "If you can't bear it, I won't object to it. However, at that time, the gains outweigh the losses. Don't blame me."

Mu Zhiqiu was still talking. Yan Feiyan stopped her, biting her lip and thinking, "Do you keep your word?"

"I'm the king of Yue. Of course, I keep my word." Sun Shao felt a little amused and said, "But our ugly words are ahead. You occupied this land, and the feud between us will be cancelled from now on. If you come to me again with this word in the future, don't blame me for turning against others."

At the end of his words, his face became very serious, and there was no joke at all.

Yan Feiyan felt guilty by him. Thinking that she was still glad that God had avenged her a day ago, she couldn't help blushing. Although she didn't want to resolve the enmity with Sun Shao like this, there seemed to be no better solution to this, so she just nodded.

"Well, that's a deal." Sun Shao was very satisfied. He sat back in his seat, raised the teacup, replaced the wine with tea, and touched Yan Feiyan, which was a pleasant cooperation. Yan Feiyan was worried about the safety of her parents in Baihu Village, so she asked Sun Shao to send troops to rescue her.

"It's okay to send troops to save. As the king of Yue, I have the responsibility to ensure the stability and unity of Yizhou. Whoever fights will fight with me." Sun Shao patted his chest and said that Yan Feiyan's expression had just loosened. Sun Shao's words turned around and said, "However, you are the people of my Yue Kingdom, and so are those Yi people. I can drive them aside, but it is impossible to kill them for your Baihu Village. I'm not a good killer."

Yan Feiyan sneered at it. Is your Sun family not easy to kill? Isn't it easy to kill hundreds of people in my Yan family? However, she did not dare to say this in front of Sun Shao, so she could only slander him. Seeing that she agreed, Sun Shao immediately ordered General He Da of Fuyue to set out with his 2,000 elite soldiers and go straight to Baihu Village.

With an order, He Da landed with 2,000 people and ran away under the leadership of Mu Zhiqiu and Yan Feiyan. When he came out, he drilled into the ravine for fear of being discovered by the Yi people, but this time he went back, he was aboveboard and upright, supported by 2,000 elite soldiers. Whether it was Yan Feiyan or Mu Zhiqiu, he felt full of confidence. They took He Da along the nearest avenue in an emergency, and it only took half an hour to get to Baihu Village.

In front of Baihuzhai, Wa'an, who had his hair cut off and wore a few big earrings, turned his eyes and was looking at the closed door of Baihuzhai. It was windy and rainy all night last night. He hid in the cave and didn't come out. Today, when the sun was shining on his buttocks, he brought people to attack Baihu Village. In his eyes, Baihuzhai is about to become a dead tiger, and it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later. However, he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at Baihu Village, before he could order the attack, he received the news that many boats were damaged by the storm by the sea, and there were still a lot of goods floating on the water.

Wa Xin moved. Generally speaking, the cargo ships coming from afar have a lot of things they like. The ship that crashed at sea is a gift from Nephen. They have always refused to let it go, and even a piece of boat is good. Baihuzhai is here. Anyway, you can't run away. It's better to pick up the bargain first, because the news of the boat accident will soon be known by the nearby tribes. Whoever picks up first is the one. Although his strength is strong, he can't grab it.

Just as he hesitated, the people who went to the seaside to check sent a bad news, and many warships came from the sea.

Waan was shocked. There was a storm last night. Why were there warships? What kind of warship can resist the power of the storm? In Waan's mind, this is beyond the scope of manpower and belongs to the category of gods.

Can people fight with the gods? No.

What made Wa'an, who was afraid, even more uneasy was that Yan Feiyan, the owner of Baihuzhai, came with a large number of people who came down from those ships.

Two thousand people, all dressed in light iron armor, some holding shields and knives, some holding bows and crossbows, with the same plagiarism and the same murderous spirit. They stopped between Wa'an and Baihu Village with no expression on their faces. Their armor was bright, and Heda, dressed in gorgeous clothes, put his hands behind his backs. He slowly walked to a stone and stood still. He looked around and reached out to Waan, "You, come here!"

Waan was terrified. As a warrior who picked up the crossbow from the beginning of walking, he knew the combat effectiveness of these people at a glance. The more than a thousand people behind him could not be their opponents at all, but the other party actually stood on the side of the White Tiger Village and was so rude to himself. His anger was still uncontrollable. The system broke out.

Wa'an raised the knife in his hand and shook his arms and shouted. The Yi people then raised the weapons in their hands. There was a random cry of "wow, wow", but the momentum could not be underestimated. The people of Baihuzhai changed their faces when they heard people's shouts.

"Wild monkey, it's not honest if you don't fight!" He Da curled his lips, waved his hand, and five hundred elite soldiers rushed up. Behind them, three hundred crossbow soldiers lined up in three rows, condescending, aimed at Waan and others and shot the first wave of arrows.

The long arrow roared, and the distance of more than 100 steps arrived in an instant. The Yi people also used crossbows, but their wooden crossbow range was only 50 or 60 steps, and the farthest was only 80 steps. Unexpectedly, the other party started to fight in a hundred steps? They were guard against the soldiers who rushed over and did not consider it at all. A crossbow soldier a hundred steps away. When the arrows shot in front of them and the sharp arrows penetrated their bodies without obstacles, they felt the breath of terror.

The crossbowmen fired three times in a row, which did not give the Yi people a chance to react at all. When the five hundred steps rushed to the front, more than a thousand Yi people had been shot down half, and the rest were scattered and fled. Waan is worthy of being a warrior in the tribe. He has rich experience in fighting. He reacted at the first time and hid behind the tree. After witnessing several slightly slower companions being shot by crossbows, he was shocked and angry, and took several surviving men into the mountain forest as quickly as possible.

More than a thousand menacing Yiren disappeared in a blink of an eye. There were only a few hundred corpses left in the valley in front of the White Tiger Village. In the middle, there were many Yiren who were shot down but did not die. The screams were more thrilling than the shouts just now.

Yan Feiyan, Mu's father and Lei Zi looked at each other, and a chill came out from the bottom of their hearts. After a moment, they reacted, rushed out of the white tiger village with weapons, raised their knives, and cut off the heads of all the dead or immortal Yi people in one breath.

He Da dealt with the Yi people a lot when he was in Zhuya. It was not unusual to know that they had the habit of cutting their heads. He looked calmly at the smiling Baihuzhai people hanging a bunch of bald skulls on the wall of the village. Sun Shao, who was warmly invited to Baihuzhai as a guest the next day, was shocked, and this place was still excited. Shell, doesn't it look disgusting like this? Aren't you afraid of flies?

As the actual family member of Baihuzhai, Mu's father looked very complicated when he saw Sun Shao. His leg is in Sun Shao's hands, and it is impossible not to hate Sun Shao. However, on the one hand, Sun Shao's arrival relieved the crisis of Baihu Village, and he waved his hand and gave a large piece of good land to Yan Feiyan. No matter how much hatred was, it should be over. Second, He Da's combat effectiveness also made him palpitated. From his experience, it is not difficult to see that if Sun Shao solves the kindness between him and Yan Feiyan in another way. The resentment may be more direct. With an order, the white tiger village can be wiped out by him for half a day at most. At that time, it was not the head of the Yi people hanging on the wall of the village.

"King of Yue... Your Highness." Mu's father shook off his crutch and prepared to kneel with difficulty. Sun Shao took a look at him, caught up with a step, and held Mu's father with both hands: "Mr. Mu, how have you been these years? At that time, the teenager was numb and hurt Mu Gong with anger for a while. He is still very uneasy.

Father Mu smiled faintly: "It's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. I'm offended first. What does it have to do with Your Highness? Your Highness is magnanimous and generous. I have the kindness of re-engineering in Baihu Village. I have more than a thousand people on behalf of Baihu Village. Thank Your Highness for your great kindness.

Sun Shao laughed and said, "Whether you are a white tiger village or those barbarians," Sun Shao pointed to the skulls hanging on the wall of the village: "They are all the people of our Yue country. It's better to have less grievances in the future."

Father Mu was stunned, and his face suddenly changed. Sun Shao's words were full of mystery. First of all, he said that the Yi people are also my people. He Da kills the Yi people, which is to calm the chaos. If you kill the Yi people, I can say that you help the war, or it can also be said that he is good at using swords and soldiers. In addition, Sun Shao is reminding him that the Yi people will come to revenge. You can be careful. We are many people and not afraid of him, but what about you? Baihuzhai cut off the skulls of so many people, which is a deep blood feud. If you want to live, you have to follow me.

In a moment, Father Mu understood Sun Shao's insidiousness, and looking at Sun Shao's eyes were more complicated. He gave a dry smile and said sideways, "The owner of the village is preparing the banquet. Your Highness, please come in."

Sun Shao nodded and entered the village surrounded by Deng Ai and others. Although the village had been cleaned up, it was still very shabby, tattered and looked very decaying. It can be seen that after the war in the past few months, Baihuzhai has reached the verge of collapse. If they persist, even if the Yi people can't attack, they can't stand it.

Most of the houses in the village are wooden houses. In Sun Shao's words, they are very natural and wild, but people in this era don't think so. They live in such houses because they can't help it, and some wood has not even peeled off the bark. The roof is covered with thatch, and the room looks very dark. If you don't light up in broad daylight, you can't see the people opposite. The whole Baihuzhai, that is, the room where Yan Feiyan lives, is neat and tidy. Although she feels very inappropriate, Yan Feiyan has no choice but to let Sun Shao into the room outside her boudoir to rest. Fortunately, they are used to dealing with Yi people, and they are not ** on this.

Sun Shao didn't care either. It must be unrealistic to talk about it here. He looked at the simple and tidy room with great interest and asked Mu's father, who was responsible for accompanying him, some questions. Yan Feiyan followed her restraintly. Compared with Sun Shao's calmness, she seemed very cramped and could hardly insert a word. Most of Sun Shao's questions were answered by Mu's father.

"Mu Gong, you are busy in advance. I have a few words to say to the owner of the village." Sun Shao's honest and rude anti-guest was the main guest. He smiled very gently, but his tone could not be refused. Father Mu hesitated for a moment, exchanged a look with Yan Feiyan, and retreated respectfully. Yan Feiyan didn't know what Sun Shao meant. She was so nervous that her face turned red and her breathing was out of harmony. She is not nervous that it is inconvenient for a lonely man and a widow to live alone in a room - although Baihuzhai still retains some Han customs, after all, she has lived with the Yi people for more than 20 years and is also infected with some Yi people's habits. The Yi people live in the same room as a man and a woman. Although the man and woman in Baihuzhai are separated, they are usually not so taboo. What she is nervous about is what Sun Shao will say to her. Will she go back on her word after seeing the reality of Baihuzhai?

"Sit down." Sun Shao pointed to the rough grass mat in front of him and motioned Yan Feiyan to sit down. He himself stood in front of a window with his hands behind his back, looking at the guards standing straight outside and the children who were curiously staring in the distance.

Yan Feiyan didn't know what he was thinking and couldn't help holding her breath. It was very hot in Yizhou, but at the beginning of May, she was already dressed very thinly. Her simple clothes could not cover her young and mature body. In addition, Sun Shao looked at her condescendingly. As long as she lowered her head, she could see her chest. Yan Feiyan remembered that she had seduced Sun Shao in order to assassinate him. She couldn't help but blush. She tightened her clothes with her hand and barely covered her full and round forbidden place.

"Do you... miss me?" Sun Shao suddenly said.

"Me?" Yan Feiyan was very surprised. She was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Sun Shao angrily. She curled her lips and sneered, "How can I miss you?"

"Then what are you doing with my portrait every day?" Sun Shao walked to the wall and raised a straw mat, revealing a brand-new portrait behind the straw mat. The man in the painting is bright-looking and heroic. Although he looks a little ferocious, he is indeed three points similar to him.

This is the target of Yan Feiyan's martial arts practice every day. It was originally the image of Sun Ce. After the failure of the assassination, it was replaced by the image of Sun Shao, but their father and son were almost the same. In the past five years, I don't know how many of them have been stabbed by Yan Feiyan. This one has just been replaced, and I haven't had time to cut it with a knife. Unexpectedly, Sun Shao actually regarded this as evidence that Yan Feiyan missed him. Hearing what he meant, it seemed that Yan Feiyan was secretly in love with him.

Thinking of this sirreful idea, Yan Feiyan was suddenly ashamed and angry. She couldn't say that it was not that I miss you, but that I took you as a hypothetical enemy and cut you every day. The Han people attach great importance to witchcraft, and the paper man and the puppet work are the same. If Yan Feiyan said that he would stab the statue with a knife every day, Sun Shao was angry, and maybe the white tiger village would bleed into a river.

Of course, Yan Feiyan can see that although Sun Shao only brought three hundred guards, the combat effectiveness of the three hundred guards is enough to compete with the 2,000 elite soldiers of He Da. Although there are nearly 1,000 people in the White Tiger Village, they are definitely not his opponents.

"I..." Yan Feiyan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Sun Shao didn't find an excuse to get rid of Baihu Village, did he?

"Secret, secret." Sun Shao stretched out a finger and stood it on his lips. Before Yan Feiyan reacted, he gently covered Yan Feiyan's lips. The crisp feeling brought by the cocoon on her fingers surprised Yan Feiyan. She was so big that her lips were not touched by the young man, but she was attacked by Sun Shao.

"You?" Yan Feiyan was furious and stretched out her hand to pull out the long knife around her waist. Sun Shao looked at her in surprise and said, "I haven't seen you for five years. I heard that you practice hard at night, and I don't know if you have grown up. Come on, let's try it. If you have made progress, I recommend you to be a lieutenant at the fifth general or something.

Yan Feiyan just heard from Bai Yu yesterday that Sun Shao's aunt, Sun Shangxiang, is the fifth lieutenant. She is a female general in the Yue army, but she is not the only one. The other is the princess of the Yue King with a bad smile in front of her. She is the daughter of Guan Yu, the general of Shu, a veritable tiger girl. But now she is not in the mood to think about Sun Shangxiang and Guan Feng. She is angry that Sun Shao is too frivolous. Although Baihuzhai is not as strong as others, she can only bow to him, but Yan Feiyan is not a bitch played by Sun Shao. She snorted coldly and took a step back: "How dare Feiyan ask Your Highness for advice?"

"It's okay. I won't hurt you." Sun Shao was very excited. As soon as he saw Yan Feiyan's delicate and stubborn appearance, he couldn't help bullying her. There are many women around him, but for Daqiao and Sun Shangxiang, he should even speak carefully and dare not do it. After all, this generation is there. For Xia Houhui, he feels that there is a sense of crime. That's too small, underage. Only for Guan Feng, he can let go of his hands and feet, but Guan Feng is now all about his son, and he is rarely tired of being with him as before. All the shortcomings seemed to have found support on Yan Feiyan all of a sudden, so he knew that the portrait was not a good thing, but he couldn't help but make Yan Feiyan happy.

(to be continued)