"Is it just for some fate that doesn't know if it's true or not?" Xu Fusheng smiled slightly, evil like a peach blossom.

The old wizard sighed and said hoarsely: "It is precisely because I don't know whether it is true or false that I want to spy more and more."

There is always something in this world that is more important than life. Isn't it?"

"Well... Wizard, let's get down to business. You must have something to say when you came down so late, right?"

Xu Fusheng asked indifferently, his expression was still calm, even if he was facing the most mysterious wizard in Southern Xinjiang Dao.

The old wizard smiled and looked at the totem in front of him and said slowly:

"Kid, you don't have to be so wary of me, I'm just here today to see the chosen person in Allure.

You may not know that every session of the Southern Xinjiang Provincial Horse will be the existence of guarding the inheritance of the Tianfeng clan in Southern Xinjiang.

Allure is the inheritance of my Tianfeng clan in southern Xinjiang, and as a candidate for protecting the inheritance, I naturally have to be cautious. ”

Xu Fusheng, who heard the news, was shocked, but in an instant, he was ecstatic.

He didn't expect that the reason why the princess of Nanjiang was noble was because of this.

For him, who only wants to gain power, there is nothing more exciting than this news.

It's just that although he was ecstatic in his heart, his expression was still the same, and he slowly spoke:

"And what does the previous wizard's prophecy have to do with this!"

"Hehe, kid, I don't believe you still don't know what I mean.

There is nothing in this world for nothing, if you want to gain power or power, you must bear the corresponding responsibility.

Xu Fusheng shrugged and said:

"Okay, what do you mean, if I want to marry a princess, I will have to take care of the Tianfeng lineage in Southern Xinjiang?"

"You can understand it that way!"

"So what do I get?"

"I have eight hundred shadow guards of the Tianfeng clan here, and they will serve you until death. ”

"What about you?"

"The old decay will naturally be sent for the son!"

"Anything?"

"As long as you don't disobey the orders that I have believed in for generations in southern Xinjiang, I should obey everything!"

Xu Fusheng was silent, although he had the memories of his previous life.

However, the understanding of faith is still slightly different from that of people of this era.

Silent for a moment, he didn't want to give up this opportunity no matter what, and his eyebrows slowly raised.

"Child, I see in your eyes wisdom and some hatred. I know you've come to Southern Xinjiang to find some vengeance.

I promise you, as long as you are willing to do your best for the Tianfeng clan, the princess will be a great help to you.

I don't have much ambition, as long as I can pass on the Southern Xinjiang Road from generation to generation, it is my greatest wish as an old man who is about to die.

As for whether it will be glorious or declining, old man, I just want to wait quietly for that day. ”

Xu Fusheng smiled and said indifferently:

"There is a wise man like you in Nanjiang Dao, not to mention inheritance, I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before it rises. ”

The old wizard shook his head and sighed:

"I've been in Nanjiang for hundreds of years, and I don't have the courage to fight against fate.

I'm old, and Nanjiang Dao is old, and if it wants to be revitalized, it can only be realized from you. ”

Xu Fusheng knew that if he wanted to gain power, he would definitely have to pay something, and only when Nanjiang Dao was really strong could his revenge plan be realized.

Nodding his head, he said, "Then do as you wish, I hope you don't break your word." ”

The old wizard smiled, and said in an old voice with a hint of loneliness or joy:

"Then let the old man accompany the horse to witness the glory of the Tianfeng clan. ”

The two walked side by side in the most mysterious hall of the Southern Xinjiang Road.

Suddenly, a respectful voice sounded outside the hall: "Gongzi Xu, the king of Southern Xinjiang invites Gongzi Xu to go to the main hall." ”

The old wizard nodded, glanced at Xu Fusheng and said, "Go!"

As the guards entered the main hall, Xu Fusheng looked around and found that the patriarchs of all clans had gathered here.

Xu Fusheng understood that this was the king of southern Xinjiang who was going to make a move on the eldest prince, and his face remained unchanged, and he swept Feng Qingluo with a happy face.

He shook his head in his heart, and then looked at the old prince quietly.

The old prince, who was originally sitting on the chair with half-squinted and half-closed eyes, saw Xu Fusheng come in, and his eyes slowly opened.

Looking at Xu Fusheng, he said with a kind face: "Fusheng, come and sit with me." ”

When this sentence came out, except for Feng Qing Glaze and Feng Chengcheng, almost everyone's faces changed.

It's been many years, except for Feng Chengcheng, even the eldest prince and the second prince don't have this honor to sit next to the old king of southern Xinjiang.

Xu Fusheng, who had a bottom in his heart, did not refuse, but just put his robe very calmly.

After saluting with an impeccable attitude, he walked straight to the king of Southern Xinjiang and sat down, calmly and calmly smacking people's tongues.

The old king of southern Xinjiang nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene, not to mention anything else, Xu Fusheng's bearing and appearance alone are enough to match the city.

When Xu Fusheng sat down, the old king of southern Xinjiang slowly spoke:

"From now on, Qingluo, you will go to the sacrificial hall by yourself and think about it behind closed doors, when will you reflect on it and come out again. ”

The faces of the eldest prince and his lineage changed drastically almost instantly, which was tantamount to directly stripping the eldest prince of his qualifications to inherit the king of southern Xinjiang.

The patriarch of the Yi nationality took the lead and couldn't hold back:

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid this move is inappropriate, at this sensitive time. Even if the eldest prince made a big mistake, he shouldn't be denied the patriarchal meeting. ”

Xu Fusheng had already learned about this style of deliberation in Nanjiang Province last time, and he also wanted to see how Nanjiang Dao handled this kind of thing.

After all, although this style of deliberation may seem enlightened on the surface, it is basically not beneficial in this era.

It is impossible to breed a high hierarchy of power under an uncivilized civilization, and the decentralization of power often means war and ambition.

This is also the reason why the inheritance of the Shengyuan Dynasty for thousands of years is a centralized system.

The king of southern Xinjiang glanced at the patriarch of the Yi tribe and did not speak, but turned his head to look at more patriarchs of the eldest prince's lineage.

At this look, there was chaos in the main hall in an instant, and the patriarchs of the eldest prince's lineage spoke out against it.

And the patriarch of the second son's lineage argued with reason, listed the actions of the eldest prince in the past few days, and unanimously agreed that the decision of the king of southern Xinjiang was correct.

The old king of Nanjiang looked at the chaotic hall, smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Xu Fusheng and said, "Fusheng, what do you think I should do?"

How could Xu Fusheng answer his words at this time, he shook his head slightly and said:

"I don't know, but why don't you listen to what the eldest prince has to say?"

The old king of southern Xinjiang glanced at Xu Fusheng very meaningfully, then raised his head and said indifferently:

"Qingluo, do you also think that your father's decision is inappropriate?"

Feng Qingluo was not afraid, and looked at the old king of southern Xinjiang and said word by word:

"The child doesn't dare, but I don't know why the father did this, did the child really do something wrong?"

His posture made the old king of southern Xinjiang more and more sure that the incident was done by the eldest prince, and nodded slightly:

"Well, since you want to know what you have done wrong, then the Father will not let you be punished for any reason. ”

After speaking, he bowed slightly to the guards behind him, and one of the guards brought up the box sent by Feng Qingluo this morning.

Everyone stopped the noise and looked at the guard suspiciously.

The voice of the old king of southern Xinjiang gradually turned cold, and he said coldly:

"This is the pill that Qingluo gave me this morning, saying that it can slow down the injuries in my body. ”

Everyone looked at each other, is there something wrong with that?

The faint voice of the old king of southern Xinjiang continued to sound:

"I sent this pill to the old wizard, guess what the wizard said!"

The voices of discussion under the hall were endless, and some people couldn't help but shout: "Could it be that it is poison?"

This voice made the entire hall silent, and everyone looked at the eldest prince for the first time.

This time, even Feng Qingluo's face began to become ugly, and his gloomy eyes almost immediately looked at Xu Fusheng.

He forgot that Xu Fusheng was sitting next to the king of southern Xinjiang at the moment, and he felt it at this glance.

I didn't think that this glance was at the old prince who looked at Xu Fusheng, and his eyes became fierce almost instantly.

No matter how deep the old Southern Xinjiang Wangcheng Mansion is, it is impossible to be indifferent to be stared at by his son like this.

The old Southern Xinjiang King's eyes almost suddenly turned cold, and his eyes slowly opened and glanced around, "Do you still have objections?"

The old king of Southern Xinjiang has been accumulating prestige in Southern Xinjiang for a long time, and this cold and calm gaze is really chilling.

Although the Southern Xinjiang Province has always paid attention to major matters that can only be decided after the heads of various ethnic groups have discussed them, how can the king of Southern Xinjiang sit in this position for so long without any means to restrain them.

I saw the old king of Nanjiang waving his hand, and each patriarch instantly had an extra animal skin in his hand that looked extremely ancient.

Several patriarchs who had reacted violently began to change drastically when they saw this animal skin almost at the same time.

Xu Fusheng's brows furrowed slowly, he didn't understand what the old king of southern Xinjiang was doing, and he was puzzled.

But I heard the old king of Nanjiang slowly speak again: "From now on, Qingluo will not be allowed to step out of the sacrificial hall forever without my permission." ”

This time, no one dared to speak out against it, Feng Qingluo just got up, and the old king of Nanjiang waved his hand again, only to see two black shadows directly take Feng Qingluo down.

Xu Fusheng couldn't help but sigh that the old Southern Xinjiang King's methods were so fierce and spicy that he didn't even give Feng Qingluo a chance to explain, but directly took him down.

But this made him breathe a sigh of relief, at least Feng Qingluo had to explain, although no one would believe it, but it would be a little more troublesome invisibly.

After a moment of silence in the main hall, the old king of Nanjiang slowly spoke again: "Now I will announce one more thing. ”

Everyone waited in silence, waiting for the old king of Nanjiang to announce the matter.

The old king of southern Xinjiang showed a rare smile, looked at Xu Fusheng and said:

"From now on, he will be my colt of Nanjiang Province.

Today, I will make a marriage contract for them, and when the new king of Nanjiang succeeds him, the old wizard will officiate at their wedding.

In addition, from now on, Xu Fusheng will live in the palace of southern Xinjiang and officially become the chief worshipper of my southern Xinjiang. ”

The news almost immediately blew up the freshly battered patriarchs.