No wonder the King of Hanzhong can hold a high position at such an age, which is very respectable. He wears a t+kun and a totem of your family!"
As soon as Xie Ying finished speaking, the Protector of the Country Lama gave Xie Ying a meaningful look, then looked at Bale Lankun and said!
"What? Attached is the totem of the Balan family, this..."
Before Xie Ying could react, the Hun King exclaimed with hesitation on his face, obviously very reluctant to let go...
Xubu Tulan, who was originally kneeling on the ground, shocked and dumbfounded by the so-called concept of "return of father to son", changed his expression, his lips wriggled, and he suddenly said in a deep voice:
"Why should a son repay his father's debt and his father repay it on behalf of his son? There has never been such a rule. As for Balan Yingzhu, he cannot live outside the clan. A true man can only do things for others. I was the one who caused the matter. I, Xu Tu Lan,
Naturally, I will be responsible to the end!”
"Shut up! You have no right to speak here. Haven't you provoked enough? What are you responsible for?"
Bale Lankun originally looked at the evil shadow with great gratitude. As soon as the Protector Lama spoke, his expression changed drastically. You must know that Balan's Eagle Pillar was indispensable for their current status. Now they are asked to hand it over to
King of Hanzhong, then the position of the Balan family in the court of the Huns will be greatly reduced... Hearing what Xubu Tulan said again, he even shouted angrily.
Hearing his father's scolding, Xubu Tulan's face darkened, and his originally proud head lowered, looking dejected!
"King Xiong of Hanzhong has a great talent and a mighty strategy. His strength reaches the sky and his power is extraordinary. Don't worry about the immediate gains and losses, maybe you will gain more! Could it be that without the Eagle Pillar, your Balan family will not be able to gain a foothold in the prairie?"
Seeing the reactions of everyone present, the Lama Protector of the Country looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose with his heart, and spoke slowly like a riddle.
"This... okay then!"
Bale Lankun hesitated for a moment. Still hesitant, he reluctantly answered!
"National Master..."
Seeing that Bale Lankun also agreed, the Hun King couldn't help but look at the Protector Lama anxiously, hoping that he would give a clear explanation.
"Khan, the King of Hanzhong is the husband-in-law of your favorite daughter. And General Golden Eagle has agreed. What do you think? Do you think living people are more important, or dead things?"
The Protector Lama looked at the Hun King with a half-smile but asked slowly!
The King of the Xiongnu was at a loss for words. Although Xieying was his son-in-law, he was a Han nationality. The Han people had always been at war with the ethnic groups outside the Great Wall. The King of the Xiongnu was naturally unwilling to do so. However, since Xieying was present, he could not obviously damage his son-in-law's feelings...
"Old slave Bale Lankun pays homage to his master!"
No one had any objections. The Protector Lama winked at Balelankun, and Balelankun quickly knelt down to pay his respects!
"Hey... At this point, I won't say anything. Uncle Kun, why should I do this? If you ask the elders to kneel down, there will be thunder and lightning. Moreover, our power has never had this tradition. Uncle Kun will not do this in the future!"
After getting a general, a powerful unit, and a grassland totem that I don’t know what it is, but it is definitely extraordinary, Xie Ying was extremely satisfied, but he still sighed and quickly helped Balie Lankun helplessly and filially.
"Master loves me so much, why do you still ask me to give you a name?"
Bale Lankun's eyes burned, and he was so grateful for Xie Ying's love, and then he said loudly!
"Give me a name?"
Xie Ying was stunned, where did he come from so many tricks?
"Now that Akun is your private property, naturally you can no longer use the previous name. It's a pity that the two eagles of the royal court in the past are now..."
The King of the Huns once again explained helplessly, with a sad and sad expression on his face, but a sense of weakness in his heart. It felt like he was trying to force himself on the King of Hanzhong, but there were so many people in the palace that they couldn't cheat, it was a headache!
"Oh, there is another reason! Then let's call it Balan Ying!"
Xie Ying suddenly realized and made up a name...
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him looked at Xie Ying with strange expressions, and the atmosphere was silent for a while...
"What happened again?"
What a fucking trouble, Xie Ying asked in a rather speechless and impatient manner. It seems that he should be careful about his words and deeds in the Huns' royal court in the future. Don't accidentally, one or even a group of Huns women insist on sticking to him.
, then it’s really a big headache...
"Cough! Cough! In our tribe, you can't be named after 'Eagle' casually!"
Seemingly sensing Xie Ying's impatience, the Hun King coughed several times and forced himself to explain again...
"If you can't use it casually, you can use it anyway!"
Xie Ying followed the Hun King's tone and continued speaking. Although he didn't finish the sentence and was rather tactful, the meaning was obvious.
"Hey... everything is God's will! Since General Golden Eagle already belongs to the private property of the King of Hanzhong, it is natural for the King of Hanzhong to take it as he pleases!"
Everyone around was speechless for a while. The Protector Lama sighed and pretended to be the magic stick he was good at...
"Thank you, Master, for the name. This is the totem pole of our Balan family!"
The Protector Lama had already spoken, and Xie Ying seemed to have no intention of changing his words, so no one could say anything else. Bale Lankun bowed down and thanked him again, and then turned his palm over, with a finger as thick as three fingers, long arms, and shining golden light all over his body.
The eagle displays various majestic patterns on the surface of the totem pole. Respectfully offer it with both hands and say!
"Well... since it is the totem pole of your Balan family, you are in charge of it.
Xieying reflexively wanted to reach out and take it, but when he saw everyone around him staring at him, with a gesture, he walked around the totem pole and instead raised Bale Lanying (he would be called Bale Lankun from now on).
, said with a smile at the same time!
“The King of Hanzhong is truly a man if he is open-minded in the face of the sacred totem pole!”
The Protector Lama said loudly with a smile on his face. Xieying looked at his stinking fart, as if he had known it would be like this. He couldn't help but secretly despised him. He just did it on a whim. Let's do it again. Let's see if he can do it again.
receive.
I just feel that with Balan Ying’s strength and qualifications, he is the best candidate to take charge of their totem pole, so I should make the best use of everything!
However, the evil shadow guardian lama's eyes are as deep and mysterious as the sea. It is possible that he really knows something. After all, if he is really just a magic stick, the Huns of the first tribe in the prairie will not regard him as their national teacher.
!
"Thank you Master for your love!"
Now Balan Ying was so grateful that she quickly put away the totem pole as if she was afraid that the evil shadow would regret it, and loudly planned to bow down again!
"Hey... I told you not to do this! Uncle Kun still calls me master, and I feel uncomfortable hearing it. If Yiyan knows about it, he still won't look down on me!"
Xie Ying held up his hands to stop Balan Ying from kneeling, and said continuously. After a pause, he saw that Balan Ying's face seemed to have something wrong, and then continued:
"If this is really going to be the case, just let others call me lord. This is the way we call me in the Central Plains. If this doesn't work, then I really have no choice..."
Balan Ying was stunned for a moment, and secretly looked at the Lama of the Guardian Country. The Lama of the Guardian Country smiled and nodded. With gratitude again, he called "Lord" resolutely and heartily, and stopped kneeling...
"Okay! Nephew, get up quickly! You have also seen the character of the King of Hanzhong. He will never treat Akun badly. And with Yao Meier here, don't worry. You should be happy. Walking out of the prairie has always been... Akun and I have had dreams since childhood. Although the methods of realizing them are different now, they can still be considered realized!"
Balan Yingyi stood up and stood next to Xieying to show the difference between the camps. Suddenly, the Hun King warmly and kindly leaned over to help Subu Tulan up and said repeatedly!
Seeing the evil shadow, I rolled my eyes again, and felt slander in my heart: (Read the full text novel at (.文.学网)
"This old boy is really good at winning people's hearts. He looks rough and bold, but in fact he is just a treacherous old fox. Seeing that Balan Eagle has taken a firm stand and no longer belongs to the royal court of the Huns, he immediately turned to Xu Bu, who will inherit the Prairie Eagle Legion. Tulan sold well, and he even provoked Xubu Tulan. The so-called "going out of the prairie" probably means expanding the territory beyond the prairie..."
"I would like to thank the King of Hanzhong for his generosity. This young man does not know his own abilities. If he offends me, I would like to ask you, the King of Hanzhong, to ignore the faults of others. Thank you for your generosity, my father. I must swear an oath to Bu Tulan here. I will do my best to revitalize the Balan family and revitalize the Huns during my lifetime." The royal court is your responsibility, otherwise you will be spurned by the sacred eagle of the prairie and torn into pieces by the wolves of the prairie after death!"
The King of the Huns said this. Xubu Tulan raised his head and held his chest high. His originally youthful and enthusiastic face seemed to be much more stable and mature. He solemnly kowtowed to Xie Ying and Balan Ying respectively, and swore an oath loudly!
The Hun King's expression suddenly froze, what did he say...
"Revitalize the Balan family and revitalize the royal court of the Huns? Where will we put my Huyan family?"
However, the King of the Huns knew that Balan's family had undergone a sudden change and had lost the family's sacred totem pole. Xubu Tulan was a little excited at this time. He was young and had little experience, so it was understandable that he did not leave any "oral ethics" in his words. That's right. Didn't say anything...
"Well done, this is the good man of my Balan family. From now on, you must assist Prince Huyan Zhuozhuo to revitalize the Hun royal court. I hope you can recreate the lifelong iron-blooded relationship between father and Khan!"
Ballan Eagle followed the Hun King for decades. When the Hun King moved his buttocks, he knew what the Hun King was thinking. He quickly patted Xubu Tulan on the shoulder and encouraged him loudly! The Hun royal family is the Huyan clan, Maodun Yiyan takes her mother's surname. The names and surnames of ethnic minorities are too complicated, so don't delve into it.
"Haha... We are all men, so we should drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat. When men are in this world, they should create mountains and create new things. Don't be bound by the love of children! I have made you my brother!"
Xie Ying also stepped forward with a smile and patted Xubu Tulan on the shoulder, and said enthusiastically and boldly!
"Good brother!"
Xubu Tulan's face showed gratitude and admiration. He held Xie Ying's palm on his shoulder with admiration and said firmly!
"Speak of loyalty!"
Xieying followed Xubu Tulan's words and didn't know what he was thinking. Then he called the attendants to take the wine jar and called to everyone:
"Come! Come! Come! Let's have a drink for the happy ending of this incident. If you don't get drunk today, you won't get home. The first one to run away is the coward! At the wine table, men can't say no..."
"Ha ha……"
Everyone laughed, wine and meat were the favorites of the generals on the battlefield, and Xubu Tulan made up his mind. He was a well-known wine barrel in his clan, and he would not be inferior to Hanzhong.
King...
However, they don't know that since Xie Ying obtained the inheritance of the Wu clan, he doesn't know what it means to be drunk...
