The trace of joy and pleasure that could no longer be concealed at the corner of his mouth, and the smile blooming on his pretty face, even Zhu Qizhen, the time traveler, couldn't help but feel swaying for a moment, and kept shouting, "I'm so good."
She is really a girl with both beauty and intelligence, um, Liliang girl.
Several other women couldn't help but praise in their hearts. This Wan Zhen'er looked really worthy of the word "sex". Such a smile made it even more amazing. While admiring it, Qian Niang seemed to have something to say.
He looked thoughtfully at Wan Zhen'er, who was smiling sweetly and cheerfully, and a faint and meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
But at this moment, Zhu Qizhen was already asking Qian Zhongzhong's powerful people to rush to Bazhou and bring Wan Zhen'er's family to live in the Xuan Mansion. At least, it would give Wan Zhen'er a reason to stay and serve with peace of mind.
, Zhu Qizhen has always believed that if you want a horse to run, you have to feed it. Naturally, you have to make plans for your subordinates. It seems that a woman like Wan Zhener is not suitable for a high-ranking official and a generous salary, so naturally
It's time to play the emotional card.
After giving orders to Qian Zhong, Zhu Qizhen said something to these women and hurried to the side hall. He didn't have time to be delayed by these people. Now that he had a way, he would implement it as soon as possible.
The better. After Wan Zhen'er also saluted the concubines, she quickly followed them with her skirts in hand. The flying skirt straps and the graceful green skirt were in the mottled yellow.
It brings out a light and bright scenery.
Zhu Qizhen, who was walking quickly, heard something strange behind him. He couldn't help turning his head and saw Wan Zhen'er coming gracefully. He was slightly startled, and the walking pace couldn't help but slow down a little. Waiting for Wan Zhen'er.
After catching up, he headed towards the side hall where Yuan Bin and others were...
Although he is over seventy years old, he is still tall and tall, and his food is no less than that of a young man. He can still wield a sword on an iron cavalry and kill powerful enemies. He is currently living in his main tent and caressing his body.
With snow-white brows and a slight smile on his face, he listened to the latest news brought by the subordinate from the Royal Court's Golden Account.
"...Under the persuasion of Na Boyan Pingzhang, the Great Khan has agreed to give up his position as Grand Master.
I am going to wait until next month to issue an order from the Great Khan, telling the general that you will enter the gold account and take over the post of Grand Master." The subordinate's face was full of joy and excitement. "The general's prestige will be known throughout the world.
Your deeds will be recited by the world on the prairie, and will also spread to the distant Western Khanate along with the Junggar tribe."
Old Asi, who was beaming after hearing this, raised the gold cup in front of the case and poured a full cup of strong wine. Then he smiled with satisfaction and said, "Haha, okay, I sold the Ross family for them."
After a lifetime of fate, when I grow old and suffer the pain of losing a child, speaking of which, the Ross family owes me this position."
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one,
After hearing this, the nobles and leaders of the tribes who were cheering in the tent couldn't help but show a bit of anger on their faces. How could they not know the truth of the matter? They were also members of the Junggar tribe.
They united to face foreign enemies, but that was also the case since they conquered the grassland. What they did since they conquered the grassland really made them, members of the Junggar Tribe, feel particularly cold-blooded.
Ah Ci, an old general who followed Ye Xian and his son and established the Wasi Empire and made great achievements, was humiliated repeatedly by Na Ye Xian's brothers when he reached old age. Even his two most beloved sons died tragically in the King of Sekan.
Under the butcher's knife, not to mention outsiders, even people from the Junggar tribe could not look at it.
, "Of course this is the old patriarch, I am not saying too much, Tiele. In fact, our Lord Erqing clan now has the most powerful soldiers in Junggar, with the sharpest scimitars and hard bows. Our warriors are not inferior to the Choros clan.
Why should we let Mr. Tross sit on our heads?" A tough man with a sinewy face and a mouthful of fat stood up and said loudly, "Watching your son die there.
Aren't you sad and angry at the hands of that evil wolf from King Sekan?!"
"That's enough! Tie Le, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute." A gray-haired old man stood up and shouted angrily at Tie Le, who snorted angrily:,
"If you don't say it, don't say it. It's a pity that my two good brothers did not die in the hands of the enemy, but died in the hands of our loyal master."
, "Tie Le" At this time, after hearing Na Tie Le's complaints, A Qi's voice, whose expression looked extremely ugly, revealed a sense of old desolation: "You and Amul, Agudamu are the best.
Brother, you are angry for them. I can understand and sympathize, but you should not blame me." When he said the last sentence, the eyes that were originally narrowed suddenly opened, looking old and depressed just now.
The old A-ci suddenly turned into a vicious tiger that chooses and devours people.
The fierce light flashing in those old eyes, as well as the old tiger power, made everyone in the tent lower their heads involuntarily, like a pack of wolves bowing to their leader. Even someone like Tiele
The rebellious young warrior had no choice but to lower his head to show his submission to this old man who was over seventy years old.
Old Asi stood up and patted his still strong chest. The old but still powerful voice like a ferocious wolf echoed in the big tent:... In my heart, I am not only pretending.
It’s just my two sons who pretend to be our Lord Erqing clan. I must be responsible for our Lord Erqing clan. I don’t want our Lord Erqing clan to be like the powerful clans in the Junggar tribe in the past, because it is impossible to resist.
First the father and the son, but then from strength to decline, and finally, even became a slave group without a surname and no freedom!"
After hearing what Old Asi said, some of the people present who were still angry fell silent. Yes, the fighting within the Junggar tribe has never stopped, and those of them who survived are history.
witness.
, "How did our Lord Erqing get to where we are today? In addition to stepping on the corpses of other tribes, there are also many corpses and blood of the Junggar tribe. Could it be that you have forgotten how the father and son treated the rebels?"
"?" Ah Ci's voice was not high-pitched, but the sadness and dissatisfaction that came from it filled the entire tent.
"Do you think I don't want to avenge my son? The young eagle has just soared in the blue sky, and its wings were broken by the murderer. Do you think I don't feel sorry for him?" After saying this, A Ci's tiger eyes
I couldn't help but burst into tears., "My bravest Agudamu, my smartest Amul, they all died in the hands of King Sekan. Every time I think of them, my heart feels as if it has been hollowed out.
However, now that the Choros clan has taken over the royal court, and all the tribes have submitted to its influence, no one dares to stand up and join with our lord Erqing clan. Just relying on our lord Erqing clan,
You may be able to fight against the Troos family, but have you ever thought about what if those people don't have the courage to resist first?"
"At that time, it will not only be my son who will die, but also the flesh and blood of my lord Erqing clan, and thousands of warriors of my lord Erqing clan. Do you know this?!" Asashi's hand slammed heavily.
It hit the desk, causing the golden cup on the table to overturn to the side, and then fell to the steps, clanging continuously, making the atmosphere in the big tent even heavier and gloomier.
, "I'm sorry, it was Tie Le who drank too much and said stupid things. Please ask the old chief to punish me." Tie Le, who was mostly frightened from the drunkenness, prostrated in the tent with a face of shame and turned to the man who had sacrificed for the entire tribe.
The old patriarch, who was willing to suffer the pain of losing his son, apologized.
Old A Ci took a deep breath, glanced at everyone, and his voice became colder and colder: "Okay, get up. It's no wonder that you are young, the young eagle always hopes to be "free"
Flying in the blue sky, unrestrained. Don't worry, Tiele, as long as I become the Grand Master, then I will have my own way to win over people's hearts and let more people stand on the side of our Lord Erqing.
Everyone can clearly see the true face of Na Yexian. One day, we, the Lord Erqing clan, will have a day when our warriors, Lord Erqing, can soar freely in the sky over the grassland..."
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a bit of excitement and joy that could not be concealed on their faces.
In the big tent, dozens of nobles and leaders all prostrated themselves on the ground, gnashing their teeth and roaring in unison: "The Heaven of Immortality, we will follow the clan leader to the death, and we will not destroy the Choros clan, and we will not be human."
, "Patriarch, Patriarch." At this moment, there were sudden shouts one after another from outside the camp gate. The jealous old A-ci took a deep breath to calm down his inner jitters.
He moved and shouted softly: "What's the matter? Come in and talk."
, "The patriarch, His Majesty the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, has sent an envoy to the pasture of my lord Erqing. He said that he wanted to hear that the patriarch was going to be promoted to the post of Grand Master Wasi, so he sent an envoy to congratulate the patriarch.
"The warrior who was carrying the sword rushed out of the tent and prostrated himself on the ground. He told the news with a look of joy and excitement on his face.
As soon as they heard the news, A Ci and everyone in the tent couldn't help but look shocked. "What did you say?!"
The warrior was slightly stunned, but he quickly repeated the good news he had just heard. "What, what is going on?" A Qi sat back on the chair with a look of disbelief on his face.
Rubbing his brows, he said, "Although I have interacted with the Supreme Emperor and exchanged many times, after the last time I led the army to kill, I am afraid that no matter how much friendship I had, they were all gone. Why is he like this? It's really difficult.
untie……"
, "I think it's because you, the patriarch, are about to become a grand master, a person who is inferior to one person but above ten thousand people. He, the fallen emperor of the Ming Dynasty, naturally wants to marry you." Someone in the account.
The man stroked his full beard and said with a look of satisfaction on his face.@.
