Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chapter 308 Calling Someone Brother Is Easy

"No...no, the villain doesn't." Yang San explained in a panic.

Baihujun stepped forward hesitantly and said on his behalf: "Master Shaoqing, he is the soldier who was punished by the Major General to do menial work for spreading rumors and causing trouble."

"He smells like firewood. He must have just returned from the Cook Army."

Xie Mingan's thin eyes were cold and he glanced around.

He asked: "In which direction is your army of cooks?"

Baihujun was stunned, thought for a moment, and pointed to the opposite position: "Over there."

After saying this, he also reacted.

A pair of tigers stared at Yang San angrily.

"You bastard, Mr. Shaoqing didn't say anything. I haven't thought of it yet. You're not carrying water in this direction. Why did you come from the stable?"

"I..." Yang San almost bit his tongue.

Xie Mingan didn't talk nonsense to him, and gave the order directly in a cold voice.

"Hold him down, and everyone will follow me to the stable to see what's going on."

"Yes!" The guards from Dali Temple immediately stepped forward and pinned Yang San into the snow.

The Baihu Army was still scolding at this time: "You are a harmful thing, didn't you get into trouble in the stable? If you harm our entire army, let's see how the Major General will deal with you!"

Yang San's face turned pale and he was trembling with fear.

Having been blinded by anger and hatred just now, I only feel scared now.

I thought no one would find out, but I never imagined that something like this would happen!

He's finished!

Xie Mingan walked near the stable, and sure enough, he saw wisps of fine black smoke rising slowly.

Baihujun walked to the back of the stable to take a look.

The two haystacks that were to be dragged in to feed the horses were already burned.

He was furious: "It must have been done by that idiot Yang San. Sir Shaoqing, please let me go and report it to the Major General right now."

"Wait a minute." Xie Mingan stood at the door, frowning and looking at the string of small footprints on the snow.

The end where the footprints disappeared was at the door of the stable.

At this time, the horses in the stable neighed one after another, sounding very turbulent and violent.

There was a dark and cold light deep in Xie Mingan's thin eyes.

He said bluntly: "Open the door."

"Ah?" Baihujun hesitated: "Master Shaoqing, you don't know something. There are fierce horses in here, and they are all raised by dedicated personnel."

"This door is closed. The horses inside must have been let out and wandering outside the fence. If we open the door and go in, we are afraid of hurting you."

"Why don't you humble yourself and call the groom over now so that I can give it to you..."

Xie Mingan interrupted with a fierce tone: "I asked you to open the door!"

After saying that, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he simply stepped forward and lifted up the heavy wooden bolt.

The wooden door was wide open, and thick snow and dust were flying.

Everyone saw a petite figure in the innermost part of the stable.

She is not as tall as a fence, but she drives a strong horse with her small hands.

"Go in, go in and eat."

The fierce horse faced her like an obedient sheep, holding grass in its mouth and slowly entering its den.

Shen Ningning immediately closed the wooden door of this room and exhaled a small breath.

However, at this moment, she also heard the sound of the door opening.

The little guy turned around and saw that the snow outside was bright, but the cold figure standing at the door looked extremely dark.

Xie Ming'an clenched his fists and shouted: "Do you know it's dangerous here? You still ran in to play!"

His voice startled the remaining horses that were not driven into the wooden fence by Shen Ningning in time.

They immediately raised their hooves and made an anxious neighing sound.

Then, he ran towards the door and rushed towards Xie Mingan.

Baihujun's expression changed drastically: "Master Shaoqing, be careful!"

Not waiting for Xie Ming'an to make any move.

Shen Ningning put her little hand in her mouth and blew a clear whistle.

Those fierce horses immediately turned around and returned to their original positions.

Shen Ningning ran over, stretched out her little hand, and touched their heads one by one.

The little guy's voice was soft: "Why are you so angry? If you run away, you won't have anything to eat."

"Okay, okay, listen to me and go back to your homes."

As she spoke, she took out a handful of grass from her pocket, and before anyone could see it clearly, it was taken away by the horse.

After eating her grass, those fierce horses were like docile sheep.

It's more like he can understand people's words.

Each walked leisurely and returned to the previous wooden fence.

Shen Ningning locked them all, then breathed out and clapped her little hands.

She looked back and stared at Xie Ming'an with her big, watery eyes.

"What did you shout suddenly? I managed to calm them down, but I almost got scared by you again."

The Baihu Army was stunned.

These fierce horses are difficult to be tamed by grooms who have raised horses since childhood.

The little girl in front of me stopped the fierce horse with just a few words?

Isn’t that right, little girl?

Baihujun suddenly reacted and was shocked: "Princess Funing, is it you? Why are you here!"

Shen Ningning walked slowly over with her leisurely little feet.

When passing by Xie Ming'an, she didn't forget to raise her eyelashes and glance at his angry expression.

The little guy snorted and said to the Baihu Army: "The deputy lieutenant from before deliberately lured me here and locked me up here."

"However, the horses here are very obedient and well-behaved!"

After eating a handful of spiritual grass and feeding her some spiritual spring water, I couldn't kiss her anymore.

There was a naughty red date horse who wanted to lick her hair.

Shen Ningning pushed him away several times.

Xie Mingan was silent, and the coldness in his eyes became even more fierce.

"Bring that Yang San here!" He shouted fiercely.

After a while, Yang San was escorted over.

When he saw Shen Ningning standing next to Xie Mingan unscathed, he opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

The little guy walked up and snorted twice: "You bad guy, you still want to lock me in the stable."

"Do you think I will be scared to death?"

Yang San hurriedly said: "I dare not, I dare not!"

However, he was infinitely shocked in his heart.

These fierce horses trampled a groom to death last year.

Shen Ningning went in, and nothing happened? !

The hundred guards stepped forward and punched Yang San in the face.

"You are really a piece of shit, you want to harm our entire barracks, right!"

Xie Mingan saw a streak of black ash on Shen Ningning's cheek.

He took out a handkerchief and handed it to her calmly.

However, Shen Ningning looked up, saw his cold face, and immediately turned her head away.

She snorted and said, "I don't want the things of the young master."

Xie Mingan's expression suddenly darkened.

He felt a nameless anger in his heart, and turned to scold: "Report this matter to your young general immediately, and punish him severely!"

Jiang Zhi came running after hearing the news.

Chen Shaobei explained it yesterday, so she can train with him today.

She heard that Shen Ningning almost got into trouble here, so she hurried over.

When Shen Ningning saw her, the stubbornness on her little face faded.

She cried pitifully: "Brother Jiang, this deputy lieutenant is resentful and just locked me in the stable!"

Jiang Zhi's face changed drastically, and her angry eyes stared at Yang San who was held on the ground and regretted begging for mercy.

She shouted angrily: "Fuck!"

Jiang Zhi rushed forward, rode on Yang San, and punched him in the face.

It took a lot of effort for everyone to pull Jiang Zhi away.

All the guards couldn't help but say, "Okay, Jiang Zhi, don't do it again, so as not to violate military regulations. When the young general comes, he will naturally punish him."

Shen Ningning ran to Jiang Zhi and hugged her arms.

The little girl raised her face and cried.

"He also burned the haystack, and my face was blackened."

Jiang Zhi felt distressed and bent down to wipe Shen Ningning's face again and again.

"Poor sister Ningning, Yang San deserves to die!"

Xie Mingan stood by and watched Shen Ningning call someone else brother so easily.

The two of them were still close, and Jiang Zhi wiped her face, and she didn't resist.

Xie Mingan's jawline was tight and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

When the news reached Chen Shaobei, he was in the palace, assisting Mo Lingwei in dealing with difficult government affairs.

The matter was about the invasion of the border by the army of Changliu Kingdom. The emperor was too busy to handle it, so he assigned some government affairs to Mo Lingwei.

After finally reviewing the urgent reports and memorials, Mo Lingwei put down his pen and stood up to leave.

Chen Shaobei immediately raised his head: "Where are you going, Your Highness?"

Mo Lingwei frowned: "The work is done, should I go to see Shen Ningning?"

Chen Shaobei was helpless: "Your Highness, the war is urgent, and there are urgent reports from eight hundred miles from time to time. Didn't the emperor also say that you'd better not leave the Purple Palace recently."

"Oh." Mo Lingwei responded, but his footsteps still kept walking out.

Just at this time.

A little eunuch stumbled and ran over.

"General Chen, something happened in your barracks!"

Mo Lingwei heard this, and a hint of ridicule appeared on his thin lips.

He looked back at Chen Shaobei: "You see, you have a lot of things to do, so don't worry about me, and go and deal with your troubles."

Mo Lingwei was about to leave.

But the next thing the eunuch said was, "Princess Funing was bullied in the barracks!"

Mo Lingwei had already walked to the door when he turned back suddenly.

The coldness in his eyes was like a murderous knife, with a bright murderous aura.

"What?"

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