Chapter 864: The horsewhip wields the beauty

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Qing asked the Golden Pupil Gang to change into Mongolian festival costumes at the suggestion of his father, and each of them was equipped with a Mongolian horse, but no one in this team wore red clothes and pants, including □□.

The little wolf cub opened its eyes and its appetite skyrocketed, and the little guy could eat more than twice his body weight in a day, and the little guy ate more and pulled less, and he didn't know how it digested it.

Xu Qing was wearing a navy blue robe, and he didn't pull out half of his sleeves like everyone else, because he was still wearing that combat uniform with a belt missing, and the defense of this suit was no worse than armor, and he was prepared to wear it on his body.

Ashig didn't have Xu Qing and the others with him for the time being, he was in a luxurious four-horse-drawn car, and there was no one walking in a quarter of an hour, which made people feel like driving a sports car to the opposite side of the street to make soy sauce.

Today, the joy of men, women and children in the royal city is written on their faces, one by one dressed up in festive costumes out of the door, everyone has only one thing to do, sacrifice Ao Bao, Xu Qing looked at the smiling people on the street, and a very strange idea popped up in his heart, it turned out that it was not only Chinese who liked to join in the fun, as long as it was the same people.

The Khan's chariot and horse procession naturally enjoys absolute privileges, all the pedestrians and horses passing by are consciously retreating to both sides of the road to salute, and many people are still holding Hada and bowing their heads to come forward to offer to the Khan, so that it originally took only ten minutes to walk for two hours, and the carriage alone Hada received thousands, which is called a hospitable and difficult to refuse.

Xu Qing now finally understands how his father's status is respected in the royal city, both men and women, young and old, will bend down to salute, even the baby in the swaddling clothes will be pressed by the adults to nod their little heads, and some will inevitably cry.

Finally came to the place where the cat was killed and threw the belt bomb last night, the original messy ground has been sorted out first, and no one even mentioned the big movement last night, this is the energy of the royal family, in the royal city, the surname Chahara represents power, even if it is said that the yak let out a sullen fart last night, most people will choose to believe.

The 'Mani pole' hanging on the catwoman's head has long been cleaned up, and a new Fengmalu flag has been hung, the whole cow, the whole sheep, and the whole camel, which can be regarded as a standard tribute to the three animals, in addition to these red foods, there are also various white foods, and even the fine noodles and steamed buns have several large baskets. The difference is that the Chahara royal family did not invite lamas, but shamans, who are known as the people closest to the gods, or divine servants, but Xu Qing did not see the holy shaman Cada Merlin, thinking that the old man did not know where the cat was looking for the men wearing red □□.

Ao Bao sat fifty meters north and south, there is a nearly five-meter-long table and a row of high-backed chairs covered with sheepskin, this is the seat of the Khan King and the princes and nobles, two elders dressed in festive costumes are here, but the two of them don't seem to be in good spirits, with two obvious dark circles, either the kidney is lost or not slept well, and there are also mixed-race female Bova and the second brother Temur, but there is no shadow of Chahara vultures, as the eldest brother of the Khan King left in the royal city, he does not appear It seems a little strange.