The Wolf Clan's statement meant that the largest and strongest tribe bowed down to the trusted god of the steppe. In this way, his tribe also expressed its position. Therefore, from now on, no matter who is the king of the grassland, Shen Qing's words must be taken as a divine mandate and must not be violated. After waiting for hundreds of years, the Dongyue grassland finally ushered in their god again.

Although the grassland people are brave and warlike, it is mostly because of the relationship between pastures and ethnic groups. If every tribe, no matter how big or small, has enough pasture, enough cattle and sheep, then most of the people on the grassland still hope to live in peace and health. And the advent of a new generation of steppe gods brought them hope.

According to the rules of the grassland, the god of the grassland has the right to choose the king of the grassland, so the king of the Flying Eagle and Shenhu tribes is extremely flattering after the lama announces Shen Qing's status. Fortunately, she still needs to be baptized by the Lama of the Prairie Temple for three days, and she does not see anyone behind closed doors, so there are so many annoying things that are missing.

Shen Qing was safe and sound, and the two sides also made a temporary truce, and Zhirong's hanging heart finally let go. Shen Heng, who had been frowning, also smiled. Shen Qing's life experience was finally revealed, although she was reluctant to say who her father was, but Jin Zixuan analyzed that the person was still Li Ji.

It's just that Shen Qing inherited more of the bloodline of the Dongyue grassland. However, these are no longer important, Li Ji has died, and Shen Qing does not have any concept of a father. So this result is the best for her.

The biggest question now is who to choose as the king of Dongyue. Zhirong thought about it and didn't come up with a suitable one, the blue wolf was too crazy and too strong, and the Suyara of the fire fox was completely inclined to China, and the mammoth was too peaceful. It may not be able to really control the other tribes, and I am afraid that it will also cause East Vietnam to fall apart.

Neither the Flying Eagle nor the Divine Tiger have a suitable prince to be competent. Zhirong was worried, and if he wanted to find someone who sincerely returned to the north and had the ability to defend Dongyue, he should not be too strong. Where to find such people.

Jin Zixuan saw that she had been in a daze for the past two days, and naturally understood why she was troubled. He sat opposite Zhirong, the other party was still stunned, and suddenly raised his head: "You are here." "From morning to night, Jin Zixuan will come more than a dozen times, but Zhirong will say this every time they meet.

"Are you worried about the election of the king of Dongyue?" Jin Zixuan made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Zhirong: "This is what I brought from the northwest, it's better than tonic, you have suffered a lot during your time in Dongyue." Although Shen Qing can always give you medicine to eat, it is not as good as this after all. ”

Zhirong held the teacup in his hand, and the warm tea was steaming, as if even his heart was warm. She didn't know this man was so delicate. Even the snow lotus juice that was given in parts, the face-changing pill that was secretly mixed in, and the aura that homeopathically let her absorb, always sent tonic medicine to Shen Qing. This time, even when she went to the battlefield, she didn't forget her body.

In fact, Yan Hua also has such a delicate mind. It's just that the personalities of the two are completely different, one likes to express, and the other pays silently. If Zhirong resented Yanhua before, but after going through so many things, after these days, she felt the tolerance and care of others. As a result, there is no resentment towards Yanhua.

That person just chose the path he thought was right, maybe he would be defeated, maybe he would become a generation of heroes. Become the hero of a country. There is nothing wrong with men having their own ideals and ambitions. There's nothing wrong with chasing fame and fortune.

Zhirong thought about it carefully, everything about Yanhua was made by Duan Ziyan and himself, and she just happened to be a stumbling block. It's an eyesore. In fact, he didn't really feel sorry for her except for not keeping his promise.

"I know your concerns, and I suggest you go talk to China." Jin Zixuan saw that she began to be stunned again, as if she was recalling something, and her heart trembled. Who else can she recall? But at least she's only a stone's throw away from him now, and that person is far away.

It's just that I don't know when Zhirong and his physical and mental distance are close at hand and even hug each other in everything, not in the body, and the heart is at the end of the world.

"Looking for China?" Zhirong came back to her senses, she didn't understand what Yanhua meant, what else was there to talk about with that guy at this time. The proud blue wolf king must have hated herself to death at this time, and besides, she didn't want to choose him as king.

"Can't you be a king because you're strong? Or is it because of pride? ”

Jin Zixuan said slowly: "Zhirong, no matter how big or small a king is, he can't be too weak, you know the character of each of these tribes, and the only one who can do it is China." Small tribes cannot be subdued, and sooner or later they will still start a rebellion. China will create a brand new Dongyue to make your big garden for you. ”

Zhirong had a bitter face: "He is debauched and uninhibited, what if he turns against the north one day?" Besides, how can I know if he's really up to the task? Are you truly obedient? ”

Jin Zixuan smiled mysteriously: "So let you talk." You always underestimate yourself. ”

Zhirong pondered for a long time, finally stood up and put on the big shackle, and muttered as she walked out: "Is the best way to get married?" Well, it looks pretty good. ”

A mouthful of tea squirted out, and Jin Zixuan asked Shen Heng: "What did your family master say?" ”

"The Lord said that he would marry China." Shen Heng smiled evilly and looked at Jin Zixuan with a bitter face. "Chi Na also likes the Lord very much, and if it is really married, it will save a lot of things."

As he spoke, Jin Zixuan had already stood up and lifted the curtain to observe the movement on the other side: "If Zhirong can't talk properly, I will send a letter to Jin Ming to send troops from the northwest, and it's a big deal to destroy the blue wolf clan." Re-election, it doesn't matter if there is no foundation for a small tribe, it's a big deal that I stay here and cultivate one. ”

Marriage? If the real marriage is with him, how can you cheapen that guy China?

Shen Heng chuckled and shook his head, Jin Zixuan had a deep affection for the Lord, and he was also bold and domineering. There are still a few such men in the world. He sincerely hoped that the Lord would find a good home.

He thought of Shen Qing who was still in the temple, and he didn't know if she was also thinking about herself. The prairie rules prohibit a goddess from marrying under the age of seventeen, which is also just right.

By that time, Shen Qing has grown up and become more mature, and he will use his life to take care of her. Let her enjoy the joy of being an ordinary girl. Don't let her live a life of swords and swords.

Zhirong came to the camp of China alone, and met Suyala, who had just come out of the tent. The other party was a little ashamed to see her. However, it quickly turned hostile, "I don't know what Commander Bai is doing?" This is the blue wolf camp, not your back garden. ”

Suyala's heart was filled with jealousy. Chi Na fell in love with Bai Zhirong, and everyone in the whole grassland knew about it. She had just gone in to deliver snacks to China. And express their hearts, but they are rejected. And when she saw that Chi Na was painting a portrait, she took a curious look, and the vinegar jar in her heart was overturned a lot.

"I met the Blue Wolf King in the name of the commander of the Shen family's army. If the Firefox King is interested, he can come in with me. Zhirong found that although this Suyala was very backbone when she took revenge, she became a little daughter when she mentioned Chi. Completely lost the domineering energy of the Firefox King.

"I'm not unusual." Suara rolled her eyes and walked towards her Firefox camp.

Chi Na listened to the report of his subordinates and hurriedly invited Zhirong in, and when the woman with a white cloak and a black suit appeared in front of him, he felt breathless again. It turned out that he missed him so much after only two days of not seeing him, and he really wondered if Zhirong had given him psychedelic drugs.

"Hello King Wolf." Zhirong hugged her fists.

Chi Na made a grassland hospitality salute: "Commander Bai, please take a seat." He looked at Zhirong fixedly, and then said, "I don't know what Commander Bai is coming to me at this time?" "He really wanted to call her 'Zhirong' like the king of the North.

Zhirong didn't go around the bend and directly explained the intention. "China. You and I both know that Dongyue can't be messed up, if you don't want to, I don't want to, there must be a king here. I want to ask you a question: why do you have to be the king of the steppe? What other reason is there besides revenge? ”

"Since I was a child, I have traveled with my father all over the East and even the north. I learned the culture of Jingtang. However, I have also seen too many misfortunes, wars, cruel officials, famine, selling children and daughters, and even cannibalism. ”

Chi Na's voice was extremely heavy, and he looked directly at Zhi Rong: "I just hope that East Vietnam will be unified, and all the tribal people will have their own pastures and cattle and sheep. There is meat to eat. People can also make deals with the outside. Our beef and mutton quality is the best, and our horses are the best at running. In this way, everyone can live a good life. ”

At this time, Chi Na did not have the pride of the blue wolf, nor did he have the slightest artificiality, but sincerity from the inside out. This feeling hit Zhirong's heart. If there is such a king in the grassland, then it is indeed a blessing.

"So, let's make a deal. I'll take two crossbows with me, and I'm going to make Dongyue a vassal of the North. I will support you as the king of Dongyue. And in terms of culture, commerce and trade, I will help you, Mingzhou City will regularly open the door to Dongyue so that your herdsmen can do trade. ”

China raised her eyebrows: "What if I don't agree?" ”

Zhirong smiled: "If you don't agree." Not only will he not become the king of Dongyue, but the blue wolf may no longer exist. There will be a new king in East Vietnam. However, I will still wait for the East Vietnam, and I will not be suppressed by heavy taxes and cool officials. It's just a pity that you won't see that peaceful scene in the future. ”

Chi Na nodded clearly: "That is to say, without the blue wolf, Dongyue will still develop in a good way and will not be mistreated." Will you be conscripted? ”

"I will, but I will treat them equally. Whether it is the Shen family army, the ghost army, the Mingzhou army, or the Jin family of the king of the northern realm, they are all the same. Since it's my Bai Zhirong's subordinate state, isn't it normal for me to recruit soldiers when I need people? Zhirong picked up a piece of dim sum to herself.

"If I don't recruit at that time, it will make the proud East Vietnamese people uncomfortable. The people of Dongyue consider themselves warriors, and it is probably the greatest insult to not let warriors go to the battlefield when there is a war. Am I right? ”

These days, Zhirong also learned about the character of Dongyue people in Dongyue. So it was with the aristocracy, and so it was with the commoners. She was bullied every day, but some civilians were still very sympathetic to the slaves, but no one dared to plead.

Akana looked at her deeply, and painted her in his heart. The first time he heard a woman say this, it was right on his mind. Su Yala, who grew up since childhood, and some grassland nobles didn't understand him, but they didn't expect it to be Zhirong who knew best.

"In that case, what's the point of the King of Dongyue?" Chi Na sighed deeply: "I don't want to be the king of Dongyue, but I want to manage Dongyue Prefecture!" I want to make this place better and better, and the people here live more and more prosperous. ”

This time, Zhirong was completely stunned, and Chi Na actually gave up the royal power. After all, the king of Dongyue is always better than the Dongyue Prefecture. Although Zhirong thought that Dongyue would become a vassal of the northern border, he did not think of establishing a state capital.

But China took the initiative to come up with the idea. It was so sudden that she couldn't believe it. "Are you sure? Sincerely surrendered to become the state capital? ”

Chi Na replied seriously: "The eldest husband is true to his word, and the men of the grassland will not regret it when they speak." Be honest and sincere, or go to war. It's just that I don't want another war in the grassland, and I don't want the blue wolf to be destroyed in my hands. Now that the goddess has appeared, Dongyue is in the palm of your hand. ”

Zhirong stood up, and it was only at this time that she really began to re-examine this steppe wolf king. He's a real man. Jin Zixuan, that guy may have expected everything to come over.

However, it was precisely because she came in person and said frankly that China felt that she was sincere. It seems that he still needs to hone a lot and learn more from Jin Zixuan.

"Can I call you Zhirong?" China asked tentatively.

"It's okay in private, but not in the open." Zhirong walked over to his desk; "You're drawing? Let me see. But before she could see it, she was taken away by China and held in her arms.

"Chi Na, you all have marriages in Dongyue, Jingtang, and the north." Zhi Rongyin stepped forward with a smile.

Akaina's heart suddenly rejoiced. When it comes to marriage, he naturally thinks of Zhirong first. "Yes. Actually, I also want to marry a woman from the North. ”

"Oh, I see. If you don't show me this picture, I'll point you to a daughter-in-law from the North!" Zhirong knew that Chi Na was arrogant and would not let others dominate her marriage, so she snatched the painting down when Chi Na was a little stunned: "I'll see which girl it is." ”

The painting opens, and a woman stands on the vast grassland with a white horse, surrounded by a long, clear river. She was dressed in a black outfit with dark stripes, and a white cloak fluttering in the wind.

The face is like a peach blossom, the eyes are like a crescent moon, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the black hair tied into a bunch is inserted with a golden hairpin, which is inlaid with a red gem, and the sun's brilliance is sprinkled on her, and the brilliance is brilliant. The blue sky and white clouds have become embellishments, and this grassland is overwhelmed.

And this person has both the delicate of a woman and the fierceness of a warrior, and these two diametrically opposed temperaments are actually in the same person. She seemed to be waiting for someone, standing quietly. The beautiful can't bear to touch. However, the man's appearance was very similar to himself, only more beautiful.

"What I like is a girl from the Bai family, named Zhirong. Can the Commander give me a marriage? Chi's melodious voice came, and Zhirong looked up to meet his affectionate gaze.

She thought that the ceremony was just a momentary interest, and besides, the king of which tribe did not have a few concubines. So she didn't care about China's feelings.

"The girl of the Bai family has already had a master." Jin Zixuan's voice arrived before he arrived, and then he lifted the curtain and stood in front of Zhirong and looked at Chi Na with a smile. "Since you are sincere and obedient, then I have something to say directly, we need to recruit soldiers, Jingtang is already in chaos!" (To be continued......)