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Chapter 1582 You are insulting me

Looking at Xiao Tiannan who suddenly appeared in front of him, Guza Wandashan and Guza Tailong looked a little nervous.

Xiao Tiannan is Yelu Shenxuan's counselor and is a civil servant.

Although civil servants were not very popular in the Liao Kingdom, their status and treatment were far lower than those who could fight wars and could actually bring cattle, sheep, population and land to the country, but under Yelu Shenxuan, a civil servant could appear here, which means that he had another identity: military supervisor.

The privilege of being able to directly talk to Yelu Shenxuan allows civil servants like Xiao Tiannan to have a transcendent status in the army, because no one wants civil servants of this kind to say bad things about themselves in front of Yelu Shenxuan.

For a slave tribe like the Guza tribe, which was already under oppression and exploitation, Xiao Tiannan's identity is almost equivalent to that of the imperial envoy.

"Mr. Xiao."

Guzawa Wandashan bowed his hand and said politely and even a little respectfully: "It was indeed the people from our tribe who came just now, but what we said must have nothing to do with the war."

"At this moment, the army is sieging the city, and the war is in a hurry. If it has nothing to do with the war, what else can it be related to?"

Xiao Tiannan sneered, not that easy to fool.

"Two, you should know how serious the charge of leaking military aircraft is."

Guzha Wandashan frowned, but still explained patiently: "Mr. Xiao misunderstood. The people from the tribe came just now and just asked us how the casualties of the tribe soldiers were and whether we needed to add more soldiers."

Xiao Tiannan sneered: "Are you treating me like a fool?"

"On weekdays, you have one more soldier who joins the army to serve the country. You all push three or four. Now, when you are siegeing the city and have suffered heavy casualties, you come to care about the casualties?"

Xiao Tiannan's face turned cold and said sternly: "Guzawawandashan, Guzha Tailong, what are you plotting? From the real tricks. If there is any concealment, wait until I report to the prince and find out, not only you, but also your tribe will be in trouble!"

Guzawandashan and Guzatairon's faces changed.

Guza Tairon's temper was even more popular and he couldn't stand it immediately.

It would be fine if it were on weekdays. Anyway, they were all submissive and had long been used to all kinds of discrimination against slave tribes like themselves by officials from all over the country.

But now, even though he knew that his tribe was not going to endure it anymore, Guza Tailong didn't want to be frustrated with himself anymore.

Just when Guza Tyron was about to speak, Guza Wandashan took half a step forward and blocked Guza Tyron with half of his body. Obviously, he was stopping Guza Tyron.

"Mr. Xiao."

The smile on Guzha Wandashan's face was sincere and humble. He took out a bag of silver from his arms and stuffed it into Xiao Tiannan's hand, saying, "The life of the Guzha tribe is not easy. We brothers are also doing things with tails in our hands. We really don't want to cause more trouble. We also asked Lord Xiao to give up our hands and let us go."

"If Lord Xiao has something to do in the future, we brothers will never frown."

Xiao Tiannan listened to Guzha Wandashan's words and pinched his palm. He was skilled in his business ability and immediately realized that the bag of silver in his hand would not exceed 2 taels.

This number made Xiao Tiannan feel humiliated.
Chapter completed!
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