Chapter 270
"Your Majesty, we can't swallow our anger like this anymore, those barbarians in the moonset have repeatedly touched our bottom line, making the border people miserable, and the minister implores the emperor to send troops!"
A military general seemed to be a little out of breath, and immediately gave up his hand and began to let Yuan Hongxuan give an order. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"No, sending troops boldly will only make the situation stalemate, and starting a war again is not a good thing for Yu Dongyuan and the people, so the minister thinks that he should salute first and then soldier."
Or Qin Guan is more stable, and he thinks thoroughly, the moonset is just a 'teasing' like this, and he doesn't dare to clash with Dongyuan and Beixin head-on, in fact, he still takes it into account, even if Dongyuan and Beixin have experienced the baptism of war, but if they join forces, they can't take advantage of Yueluo at all.
Moreover, there are many tribes in the moonset, and the people are even more mixed. Even though he was the king of the setting moon, he did not have all the tribes in his pocket, and if he denied the trouble on the border, no one could splash this basin of dirty water on him.
In such a situation, if anyone can't hold their breath first, then it will be difficult for other countries to participate in it, and he will be able to 'fight back' justifiably.
The atmosphere in the hall became solemn and suffocating again, and Lin Feng looked around, "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what should I do?" We can't just watch the people on the border live in misery all day long! ”
The crisp and loud percussion continued, and the man who had been listening quietly from the main seat finally spoke.
"Qin Guan, go and arrange it! The fifteenth day of the next month is the most important sacrificial festival of the moonset, let's go there! Since Alatan Hook wanted me to suffer this dumb loss, let him know that I am not a fuel-efficient lamp. By the way, I also sent a letter to Beixin, presumably Brother Yuqian is also willing to go with him! ”
There was a sneer on his lips, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
Moonset, the capital of Mungen.
The Gobi Desert, which is hundreds of miles in radius, is the only oasis here. The whole capital is shrouded in lush shrubs, and the houses next to each other are all domed tents, but they are not surrounded by bamboo boards and felt, but are all made of stone cut and formed into blocks of bricks, not to mention sturdy, and most importantly, they are very resistant to wind and sand.
Alatan Huk, the king of the setting moon, lived in a palace in the center of the oasis. The sun is like fire, even the air is dry and suffocating, but the whole palace is shrouded in smoke and rain, and the flowers and plants here are evergreen all year round. The spring water does not stop all year round, the birds chirp, and the fragrance of flowers hits.
More than a dozen carved white marble pillars support the vaulted dome, the walls are depicted with colorful murals, the slightly exotic window grilles are all visually rippling, and the glossy marble floors are carved with intricate patterns.
"King, slave wipe your back!" The woman's delicate voice echoed in the huge palace.
Searching for the voice, I opened the beaded curtains on the arches, and soon I could see a golden bath.
That's right, it's the bath. I saw that the cloud top sandalwood in the hall was made of beams, the crystal jade was the lamp, the pearl was the curtain, and the white jade was the foundation. There is a huge bright moon pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly. The bath is paved with white jade, embedded with gold beads, each piece of jade is chiseled with lotus flowers, the rhizomes are connected, the petals are fresh and exquisite, even the flower core is delicate and recognizable, the tentacles are all warm, it is the extremely precious Lantian warm jade.
The water in the pond is murmuring, and various flower petals float on the clear water, which has a pleasant aroma.
A man with his back against the wall of the pool, his hands wide open on the edge of the pool, a burly figure, thick black hair spread out on his muscular chest, and two huge gold rings on his earlobes emitted dazzling light.
His eyes were closed, and he had a rough beard on his square face, and if it weren't for his dark complexion, it would be difficult to find the long scar a few centimeters from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, a woman in the pool is carefully pouring water on his body with a cloth towel, her movements are gentle, but she always feels a little teasing. The woman's body was covered with a gauze dress that seemed to be nothing, and her jade-like body was undoubtedly exposed.
"King, are you comfortable?" The woman giggled, but the next second the man turned around and pressed against the pool wall.
"What, Naya also wants to be the woman of this king?" The man's dark eyes were blazing, and the distance between the two was much closer as he spoke.
His hard chest pressed against the two soft protrusions on the woman's chest, and his voice was hoarse and seductive.
The woman's cheeks were as red as the sun, and her wet hair was sticking to her sideburns, making her feel a little hot all over her body, "The king is brave and martial, which woman in the world doesn't want to be the king's woman." Of course Naya wants to....! ”
The woman's eyes drooped slightly, and her face was shy.
"Hahaha!" The man burst out laughing, and a hearty laugh spread throughout the palace.
"Someone, change the clothes of this king."
The woman leaning on the wall of the pool thought that she would receive the king's favor today, but when the scorching heat in front of her left, her eyes, which were still a little happy, immediately became dim.
A few more women rushed in, holding the clothes in their hands, neatly wiping the water droplets from the man's body, and then putting them on again. During this time, the man never glanced at Naya in the water again, but as he left, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He is the king of the setting moon, the sun of the steppe, a slave, how worthy to be his woman!
The main hall was still resplendent with gold, and Alatan Huk sat on the couch, letting the few servants behind him bun his hair. In a few moments, his black hair was braided into evenly braided strips, and the straps at each end of the braid were embellished with dazzling gems.
The thick and mellow mare's milk wine poured a full bowl, and the man waved his hand, raised his head and drank it, and then wiped it vigorously, overflowing with pride.
"Brother Wang, in such a good weather, you should stay in the tent, drink a few jars of good wine, and find a few girls to be happy! Don't always put your mind on state affairs, you will be old, this king allows you to take leave! ”
The man drank another bowl of mare's milk wine, and after burping in contentment, he turned his gaze to his royal brother, Alatan Gil.
said that he was his royal brother, but in fact he was a wild seed. At that time, her mother was valued by her father and married into the palace, and she gave birth to him not long after. But his father was not in good health, and he died violently a few years later, and his mother, in order for their mother and son to survive, insisted on ignoring his opposition and married a cousin of his father, and later had his younger brother.
If it weren't for the support of his father's old ministry, how could his uncle sit on the throne. (To be continued.) )