We'll have you impersonate the Crown Prince and create a prosperous era for the Great Qian Dyna

"It was a success, but I don't know how effective it was until I get back to Northern Xia to find out if the Northern Xia soldiers were motivated."

Tuoba Dao looked somewhat sad.

This is inevitable.

Whether it was his own people who were killed, or whether he led the attack himself, who else should be saddened but him?

Zhou Tiancheng waved his hand.

"It just so happens that we also need to send the National Protection Army back to Northern Xia with you to resist the barbarians. You can take the National Protection Army back with you."

Tuoba Dao nodded in agreement and turned to go back to pack his things.

It was several days later when he returned to Beixia.

Chaos reigned in the Northern Xia court.

Upon seeing Tuoba Dao's arrival, the noisy crowd quieted down, and Song Shi even spoke up to ask questions.

"Have you seen the Crown Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty?"

"What did the Crown Prince of Daqian say?"

Tuoba Dao nodded slightly and recounted Zhou Tiancheng's analysis of the current situation in Northern Xia, his vision for the future of Northern Xia, and the tens of thousands of people he had brought back.

"The National Protection Army can fight the Northern Barbarian soldiers, but we need to deal with those Northern Xia prisoners ourselves."

"The Crown Prince of Daqian means that we should leave the barbarians to the National Protection Army and focus on dealing with the Northern Xia prisoners."

Song Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the prisoners became exceptionally brave after going to the barbarians, they were still a bit inferior to the real barbarians.

If it were just about dealing with barbarians, this wouldn't be a problem.

Although they are few in number, they can still hold out until winter.

"Then let's do as the Crown Prince of Daqian has arranged."

"If each tribe contributes in some way, and we can make it to winter, we have a chance to preserve Northern Xia."

As the officials of the Northern Xia court departed, orders were issued from the Northern Xia imperial court.

Officials and generals who were originally close to the barbarians no longer dared to utter a single word.

Because the barbarians have started slaughtering the entire tribe!

This is just like the massacre of a city in the history of the Central Plains!

Anyone who dares to issue such an order will be infamous for eternity, no question about it!

In order to survive for themselves and their tribes, each tribe began to select its own people.

Tuoba Dao's opportunity has arrived.

He did not stay in Kyoto, but instead kept contacting the armies of various tribes, brainwashing them as Zhou Tiancheng had instructed.

Of course, nominally it was to provide support to a portion of the personnel, by drawing some veteran members of the National Protection Army into their ranks.

In reality, it's equivalent to inserting a political commissar and starting to brainwash them.

As time went by, a total of 270,000 troops gathered near the Northern Xia Imperial Court!

This far exceeded Tuoba Dao's expectations.

He thought that the Northern Xia army would be at most 200,000 strong, but who would have thought that there would be an extra 70,000?

On the other end.

Their goal was clear: to destroy the entire Northern Xia kingdom. Only in this way could they inherit the Northern Xia's legacy and establish a new kingdom on the grasslands.

This battle was crucial to determining whether the barbarians or the Northern Xia would gain a foothold on the grasslands, and both sides gave it their all.

The grassland instantly felt tense, and even the bandits and horsemen who usually roamed around randomly disappeared without a trace, seemingly fleeing to the Northern Rong to escape the war.

Besides.

More and more people from the Northern Xia came to Daqian.

Those who could come at this time were either very close to Daqian or were family members of nobles from Beixia. Daqian welcomed all who came.

After all, the cement workshop had been established before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The current situation in northern Xinjiang is that manpower is needed in all aspects.

Coal miners, cement burners, and house builders—they can't function without people.

The personnel sent from Beixia greatly alleviated this pressure.

The residential and villa areas along the Dayueguan River are changing every day, and it is estimated that they will be officially completed before the end of the year, allowing the first batch of people to move in.

At this moment, Zhou Tiancheng was showing Zheng Ye'er and the others around his villa.

He felt a little wistful.

In my past life, I wanted a house with a river, a swimming pool, a yard, and even a zoo. Such a house would cost at least several million.

In this life, he successfully achieved his goal of owning a house, and in addition, he had several wives to accompany him.

"It's a pity. If I had withdrawn all the savings from my past life, I could have lived like this, but compared to now, things are still better now."

Zhou Tiancheng turned around and looked at Zheng Ye'er and the others with satisfaction.

Even in his past life, he dared not contact those women in private, fearing they might covet his retirement money or cause him a major scandal.

But in the Great Qian Dynasty, there was no such concern.

Their presence greatly comforted Zhou Tiancheng's thoughts and feelings after his transmigration.

Just as he was feeling sentimental, Li Hua sneaked over.

"Your Highness, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. How about we have a family reunion tomorrow night?"

Zhou Tiancheng was a little confused.

"How can we reunite?"

"I remember your father should still be in Beirong, right? Is he able to get here in time?"

Li Hua glanced at Zheng Ye'er warily, then leaned close to Zhou Tiancheng's ear and spoke.

"I mean, we'll all sleep together tonight."

"The Crown Princess has been monopolizing you all night long; shouldn't we get a taste of some romance during the holidays?"

Zhou Tiancheng's eyes widened in disbelief!

"Are you serious?"

Li Hua, Gu Li, Zheng Ye'er, Bing'er, and Gu Qing'er.

There are five women!

According to Li Hua, tomorrow is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the anniversary of his death, Zhou Tiancheng's death!

But Li Hua nodded seriously.

"Doesn't Your Highness want to?"

After thinking about it carefully, Zhou Tiancheng was actually a little tempted!

Five beautiful women, each with their own unique charm; if they were to gather together, he would find it hard to refuse!

"Well, as long as you can persuade the Crown Princess, I have no objections. At worst, I'll risk my life to accompany you!"

Li Hua was overjoyed.

She certainly couldn't persuade Zheng Ye'er, but she had other ideas.

At the dinner table that evening, she started urging Zheng Ye'er to drink, and the two women began to keep pouring her alcohol.

It was all because Li Hua said one thing.

"If you can drink better than me, I'll admire you, and I'll listen to whatever you say from now on. If you tell me to go east, I'll never go west."

Zheng Ye'er seized the opportunity to drink with Li Hua.

The result is no suspense.

How could she possibly be a match for Li Hua, this woman from Hu?

He got drunk at the dinner table that very night.

When Zhou Tiancheng and Li Hua escorted her to her room, Li Hua still had the energy to take off Zhou Tiancheng's clothes and forcefully made Zhou Tiancheng do things with Zheng Ye'er!

That's utterly absurd!

Zhou Tiancheng naturally agreed.

That night, he saw another side of Li Hua.

This woman is no good. While she was doing her business, she was also taking off Zheng Ye'er's clothes and even posing her in various ways. Then she turned around and smiled at Zhou Tiancheng, trying to take credit for her actions.