Chapter Ninety-Four: I Want Your Throne, Will You Give It? (The third update, ask for collection, ask for recommendation)
When the beggar offered the gift, everyone's eyes shone on him like a spotlight.
While everyone's attention was on the beggar wood, a waiter came in quietly from outside the door and whispered a few words to the bald hair.
Bald Hongkuo picked up the wine glass and made a subtle gesture at Qifuli, who nodded.
Qi Fuli put his hands into fists on the desk, but his eyes turned to the eldest brother who was being praised by everyone.
And after receiving a definite answer from Begger, Bald Grande waved the messenger away.
"It seems that the killer has already succeeded, so now it's just a matter of bringing the eldest brother over." The smooth start made Qi Fuli a little more relieved.
He wanted to use this birthday to get rid of all his brothers and then stage a coup d'Γ©tat.
Now that the bait is in the trap, it's time to lure the prey into the trap.
After the eldest brother finished offering the gift, Qifu Li slowly stood up, and then quietly stood in the middle of everyone's sight.
"The gifts you gave to your father before are all rare treasures, and Li has prepared a surprise for your father here." Qi Fu Li bent over at Qi Fu Hun and said lightly.
"If you have anything, take it out as soon as possible, don't learn from the Qin people's vain things." The beggar who was sitting on the main seat saw that the beggar wood was sick, and Wen Xuanxuan said impatiently.
At the same time, a slightly chubby man quietly entered the tent, and then came to the side of the beggar and whispered.
Hearing this, Qi Fumu frowned, then stood up and said to his father Qi Fu Hun.
"Father, Mu's body is a little unwell...... Can? Beggar pointed to his stomach.
The interrupted Qi Fu Li looked at the person standing next to his eldest brother, and Mu Ran had a slight smile on his face.
And Qi Fuhun waved his hand when he heard this, "My son is going to come back quickly, this birthday can't be without you." β
Qi Fumu immediately retreated, and then came to the place where his younger brother Qi Fuyan was imprisoned in front of his military advisor.
When he entered the tent, he found that the whole house was in disarray, and that many things had been broken in the house.
After carefully walking around the room, Beggar found a parchment letter on the table, and picked it up.
After reading the letter, a trace of anger appeared on Beggar Mu's face, he didn't expect his younger brother to escape at this time, and he didn't know how to avenge General Zamu.
Throwing the parchment letter to the ground, Beggar saw a trail of blood on his hand, and he frowned and walked out of the tent.
"Someone, bring me a horse!"
Not long after the beggar wood's words fell, the chubby military advisor brought a horse over.
Without saying a word, he rode up and ran out of the camp.
For this brother of his own, he is so stubborn that he wants to break his leg at this moment.
Looking at the beggar wood who was riding away, a playful smile appeared on the corner of the military advisor's mouth, and at the same time began to blame the soldiers who cleaned up the scene for not cleaning up the bloodstains.
Then he also chased after him on a horse.
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On the other side, in the camp of the beggar king
"Erchen has two gifts for my father, and the first one is a gift I asked for from a master of the Qin Kingdom."
Beggar stood in the camp and talked, then took out something like a sachet from his body.
Then he clapped his hands, and six samurai with large shoulders and round waists walked in carrying an incense burner.
"This thing is the incense burner used by the king of Yan in the past, weighing more than a thousand catties, it is said that this incense burner is accompanied by the work and rest of the king of Yan day and night, and it is a sacred object that can calm the gods and towns."
As he spoke, Qi Fuli took out the sachet and opened it, and took out a piece of dry grass clippings: "This is a soothing grass, and it is said that the smoke after burning can calm people's minds and have a sweet dream every day." β
As he spoke, he threw the grass clippings of the tranquilizer into the huge censer and closed the lid.
It didn't take long for a misty cloud of smoke from the incense burner to emit a faint fragrance throughout the tent.
When everyone in the camp heard this, they couldn't help but feel a lot more energetic, and even the drunkenness just now was much sober.
"This thing is because the son sees his father working day and night for the tribe, and he is already a little overworked, so the son hopes that his father can sleep well and have more energy."
After listening to Qi Fuli's words, Qi Fuhun nodded, although he didn't like his son very much, but this gift was sent to his heart.
After all, after getting older, the original sturdy body is already a little weak.
Especially in the past two years, I feel that I am already old, I have less and less time to sleep, and I have more and more things to worry about.
"Wu'er has a heart."
When he heard his father say this, Qi Fu Li nodded, and Mu Ran's expression finally showed a little smile.
"Actually, this is only the first birthday gift offered by Erchen, and Erchen also prepared a second birthday gift."
"And a second piece?" Qi Fuhun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then hurry up and present it." β
Beggar nodded with a smile, then clapped his hands. It didn't take long for several more big men to come in, and these big men were carrying a huge flagpole-like thing.
"The second gift that Erchen prepared was a map."
As Qi Fuli spoke, two big men erected a flagpole more than a foot long, then another pulled one head, and then a huge cloth slowly unfurled.
When the entire map was unfolded, everyone was stunned.
Because it's not just the size of the map, it's the level of detail on it.
"This map was created by more than 100 craftsmen over three years, and the entire map is 1 zhang and 3 inches high and 2 zhang 1 foot 8 inches long."
"This covers the territory of our Donghu, Xiongnu, Yueshi, Qin, Sushen, Loulan and other places. The level of precision is second to none. β
Seeing this map, Qi Fuhun stood up directly, and then stared at the map with bright eyes and walked over slowly.
In this era, there is an accurate map, and that role is self-evident.
Its biggest role is to fight, after all, with the map, you can better plan the battle policy, and you can better use the advantages of the terrain.
So looking at this map, not only the eyes of the beggar king lit up, but even the heirs and followers of the other six tribes who were guests at the moment couldn't help but shine in their eyes.
After carefully looking at the things depicted on the map, he laughed and said, "Good, good! β
"Say, whatever reward you want, this king will give you."
"Is what my father said true?" Beggar looked up at his father, who was a head taller than him.
"Then can there be a fake?" Beggar waved his hand, looking at the map and smiling like a child finding a toy.
"Then I want your throne, will you give it to you, father?"