"You did a good job. My tribe is finally clean." Ulutus praised Zuerbe, who knelt on one knee and bowed to his chest with his right hand on his chest.

However, according to Zulbeye's confession, many people in his tribe were actually bribed by the cheap sixth brother. He just waited for his death to completely annex his tribe.

In order to strengthen control of the tribe and to survive better in this era, Ulutus asked Zulber to identify it, and then let the guards eliminate the bribed people overnight.

Therefore, Zulbe, who was mistakenly thought to have escaped by his subordinates, appeared in the tent of Ulutus so inappropriately.

Listening to Ulutus' praise, Zulbe also knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and said without changing his face: "It is the duty of a slave to be driven by the king."

Ulutus could hear the perfunctory bit in the other party's tone, and was too lazy to expose it. He said lightly: "Then you go now! Go find your real master. As for your daughter Zhuoya, stay by my side and wait for the call."

"Prince?! You clearly promised to forgive Zhuoya." Zuerbe finally raised his head and stared at Ulutus with a little anger.

"That's right! Who can I show you as if I'm pretending to be wood?!" Ulutus didn't care about Zulbeye's anger at all, and said with a smile: "I just said to forgive Zhuo Ya, but I didn't say I let her go. Moreover, for the rebels, I have done a kind thing now to move the heaven of immortality."

According to the "Great Lisa" issued by Genghis Khan, a great master of the Great Mongolian Kingdom when it was founded, the rebels were a crime of great sin. Ulutus still retained the life of Zurbeye, which is indeed considered kind.

Zul didn't know this too, and he was mixed up for a moment. Ulutus didn't come to see him for a joke, and then said, "As long as you help me stare at Brother Six, Zhuo Ya will live well. Don't worry, I will not break my oath."

Since the cheap sixth brother dared to attack his tribe, how could he ‘repay’ this brotherly relationship if he didn’t return it. So Ulutus planned to let Zulber become his pawn and go to the cheap sixth brother’s tribe to make some noise.

As a Uygur native, Zulber also did not believe in immortality. But the identity of Ulutus was there, and he could not resist. He had to take a belief and obey Li Rongwu's arrangements.

When Abatu, who was going to "farewell", returned, he saw that men, women, young and old men were lined up in front of the tent of the king.

Abatu came to the tent with some suspicion, and saw Hunur pointing at the five people with five fingers as if he was counting the goods, and then said, "Go in!".

"Hunur, what are you doing?"

"The prince said he wanted to count the population. He asked me to organize everyone to queue up and then point fingers to people like this. Every time one finger is finished, the person pointed can be allowed to enter." As an ordinary shepherd slave, Hunur did not count.

Ulutus didn't have the patience to teach him for a short time, so he asked him to use his fingers to replace the number, thus ensuring that the herdsmen enter the tent in an orderly manner.

"Count the population?!Certify?" After hearing these fresh words, Abatu's monk couldn't touch his head.

"It seems to be to figure out how many tribes there are in our tribe?" Hunur guessed: "The prince said he wanted to see what potential our tribe has to tap, but I don't understand it very much anyway."

Abatu shook his head mentally when he heard this, not understanding the prince’s intention at all.

"Then do I have to line up too?" As he said that, Abatu suddenly stepped in front of the line, imitating other herdsmen, and facing the door of the tent with his body in a proper manner.

"Haha, you're going to go to the lineup! The prince said that all those who go to the lineup should stand at the end." Seeing Abatu's face suddenly a little nervous, Hunur suddenly laughed: "But the prince said that if you come back, you can go in directly without queuing up."

"You guy's skin is itchy?" Abatu grabbed Hunur with a smile, but was avoided by the other party like a loach.

At this time, the curtain was lifted from inside, and several herdsmen with sheepskin in their arms and were happily looking.

Abatu stopped caring about Hunur and walked in quickly.

Then he saw four herders lined up, staring at the old man walking towards the prince in a hurry.

That was the veterinarian Lao Wutou who Abatu knew. He seemed to be a Han man who was captured from the south. As for his full name, Abatu didn't remember it.

After all, slaves like them are not qualified to keep their names.

Since he was assigned to this fiefdom with the Ninth Prince, every year the ewes in the tribe were pregnant with a lamb, he would ask Lao Wu to deliver his baby. Sometimes, if someone has a headache, he would ask him to help him take a look.

Although Old Wu always has a calm face and doesn't like to talk, he does a good job of delivering and treating children. Everyone respects him more often on weekdays.

At that moment, Ulutus was sitting on his head, looking down at Old Wu's head, and said, "Name."

"Old Wu Head."

"Report the full name!",

"Wu Xiang." Zhuo Ya, who was sitting at the table, immediately wrote the other person's name on the paper.

"Han people?" When he heard such a Chinese name, Ulutus said curiously.

"The slave's home country is the Jin Kingdom, so it should be the Jin people."

"Oh? From the Jin Kingdom?" After hearing such a somewhat presumptuous and even provocative answer, Ulutus looked at the old Wu head who was half white in hair but obviously had a face that was middle-aged.

After all, the Jin people who were captured from the grassland were definitely avoiding their origins of the Jin people.

"Yes, the prince, the villain is good at the Dading Mansion of the Jin Kingdom." Old Wu replied without hesitation.

"Dading Mansion! It's also the ranch for us Mongolians now!" Ulutus seemed to feel moved.

Hearing this, Old Wu's eyes were a little dim.

"Hmph! Pretend to be noble in front of me!" Li Rongwu complained in his heart and continued: "Age!".

"Thirty-seven."

"How many people are there in the family?"

"The old mother, father and brother are both dead, and the wife and children are separated, and only the old husband is left."

Then Ulutus asked questions about occupation and birthday, and asked him to leave.

After all the five people in the group were counted, Ulutus asked Abatu, who had just returned, to serve as a man and sent a sheepskin to Lao Wutou and others.

This was the property collected from the tents of the mother and son of the mother and son, and was just for Ulutus to use as a reward and reward.

This act of not concealing and winning people's hearts was surprisingly effective. The herdsmen who were usually bitter kowtowed to Ulutus thankfully, and some even cried. Only after Abatu's cold face signaled, he stepped back slowly.

Waiting until the end of the day, Ulutus looked at the statistics table presented by Zhuoya.

"Good work, Zhuoya!" Ulutus praised happily.

I have to say that Zhuo Ya, the daughter of Zulbeye, is really a treasure. She not only knows the language of Chinese, Mengxia Weiwuer, but also writes the four kingdoms.

According to his story, their family was a large merchant from the Liao Kingdom. Later, the Liao Dynasty was in chaos and the family was dispersed and the family was sold into slaves.
Chapter completed!