The Prodigal Son of the Empire

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Here is the background of Maodun!

With the accumulation and development of agricultural production and civilization, there are more than 5000 yellow horses just to see!

The Telamay River is diverted to the entire tribe, which can nourish the fertile pastures.

In the distance, there is still a large piece of farmland that has been reclaimed, and it should be waiting for spring sowing!

Here is the edge of the grassland!

This place is far away from the chaos of war, as if it is a paradise...

Wang Kang signaled the army to stop, and he rode his horse to the residential area.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, nature is similar, habits are far away."

Approaching a house, I could hear a clear voice coming from inside, it was a female voice, very soft and pleasant to hear.

The common language is used, the pronunciation is standard, and it is also very rhythmic.

After the sound fell, many children followed suit...

Wang Kang got off his horse, pushed open the fence door and walked in. It looked like a private acquaintance here.

Through the open door, one could see a woman giving a lecture. She was tall and slender, wrapped in a big fur coat...

I can only see her side face, which is also very beautiful, with delicate skin, not at all rough like a grassland woman.

"People are good when they are born, but because of the different learning environment in the process of growing up, there is a gap between good and bad temperament."

She spoke, and then asked: "Do you remember?"

"remember!"

"Then understand it yourself."

After the woman finished speaking, she came out and stood opposite Wang Kang.

Seeing Wang Kang, she was not so surprised, but saluted slightly.

"Should I call you Nan Mingxiang, or Anani?"

Wang Kang watched her speak.

"This is in the grassland, so call me Anani!"

"You have even learned the Three Character Classic, which is amazing."

Wang Kang looked at her meaningfully and said, "You are not an ordinary person, yet you can pass by in disguise under my nose."

"But what's the use?"

Anani sighed and said: "After the provincial exam, I didn't attend the Qionglin Banquet. I heard that you wrote an exhortation article "Injury to Zhongyong" at the Qionglin Banquet. Think about what it must have been like... "

"I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect to see you so soon."

"Is it your idea to attack Zhao Guo?"

"it's me!"

"why?"

Wang Kang's voice was a little cold.

"Zhao's domestic and foreign troubles, this is the best opportunity."

Wang Kang asked: "Just now you were teaching those children that human nature is inherently good. Could it be that starting a war and invading other countries is your inherently good nature?"

"You know very well what the consequences will be if the prairie people invade Zhao!"

"No, that's not my intention!"

Anani said in a low voice: "My purpose is not to plunder, but through this method, I can let the grassland people get in touch with the outside culture and change the existing barbarian state..."

"Your heart is quite big."

At this point, Wang Kang already understood her thoughts.

"You want to be a saint!"

"You help Modu, you impart cultural knowledge, you want the grassland to get rid of this barbarian state, end the scramble and killing, unify the grassland, establish a royal court, establish a country, order, and be polite..."

Wang Kang said coldly: "Your idea is correct. From your standpoint, it is understandable to do so, but this is in the case of infringing on others!"

"Will Mouton do what you say? He'll just bring more killing!"

"I was wrong. My mistake was that I chose the wrong person. Mouton is not the one who can save the grassland."

Anani raised her head and asked, "Modun is dead, right?"

"Yes, he died. He died a terrible death. He was burned alive by the fire."

"I knew it, from the moment I knew you came to the grassland, I knew it was the result. I was wrong. I should not have provoked you. Instead, it brought more killing and death to the grassland, and made you Manggus The prestige of..."

As she spoke, a large group of people rushed over outside the fence, all armed with weapons, they were strong Hu soldiers.

"Uncle Zach, you don't have to be nervous, I'm fine, let everyone back away!"

"A lot of people came outside."

The barbarian named Zach pointed to Wang Kang and asked, "Who is he?"

"me?"

Wang Kang said lightly: "My name is Wang Kang, and people in the grassland also call me Manggus!"

"what!"

"You are Mangus!"

Everyone was horrified.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

At this time, the army outside surrounded him, the number of them was several times larger, full of chilling intentions...

After rectifying the Zale tribe, it suddenly became chaotic and everyone panicked.

"You're right about one thing."