"Since you want to ask, I might as well tell you. Pingliang Fort was originally occupied by the Di people, but some bandits heard the news and saw an opportunity. They and the Di people were of the same ilk, so they colluded with each other again."
They occupied all the villages within a thirty-mile radius of Pingliang Fort, and moved the villagers into and around the fort, establishing the Pingliang Kingdom with a population of two thousand.
As he said this, he almost laughed, smacked his lips to relieve his dry mouth, and was about to drink some tea when Han Ming quickly poured him some wine: "Sir, who led the troops to defeat those bandits?"
This person was practically trying to start from the ancestral home of those barbarian peoples.
Reminded by Han Ming, the man was brought back to the point: "It was the Zhenbei Army that went there, and they haven't fully taken it back yet! Can't you listen to me properly? What are you asking?!"
His tone was unpleasant, and it was unclear whether he had a problem with the Zhenbei Army or with Han Ming interrupting his long speech.
At this moment, the roasted lamb chops that Song Liyun had ordered were served. Han Ming apologized to the man and sat back down.
This matter has little to do with Suijin Town; all you need to know is that the Zhenbei Army is about to achieve another merit.
This is the main hall. Not many diners are ordering lamb chops, especially since Song Liyun, a young woman who was already quite eye-catching, now attracts even more envious glances with the aroma of roasted lamb chops.
In the corner, two people were whispering to each other, their heads close together. If Song Liyun saw them, she would definitely recognize that they had escaped together with Min Gande.
"What should we do? Fourth Master and Sharp Head can't have died in vain!" a man in a coarse cotton-padded jacket said through gritted teeth.
Another person said angrily, "They're really bold. We've been waiting on the road for a month without seeing them, and they actually came to Tianxiang Tower on their own."
"Let's go, let's tell the old man first!" The man in the coarse cotton-padded jacket turned around and went out the side door, heading back.
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