After sending Xiao Yuanhan and Gurhuang to the Beiyi Army, Wang Zhaojun let the two leave.

She sat wearily on the ice-blue throne and rubbed her temples.

Now...... It was an eventful time.

The Beiyi tribe seems to be thriving, but in fact it is suffering from internal and external troubles.

Although the Grassland Alliance is torn apart, it is impossible for wolves who are used to eating meat to go back to gnaw bones.

Several large tribes have faintly united momentum.

Only this time, they are no longer trying to establish a unified kingdom on the prairie.

The leaders of those big tribes are only fighting for their own immediate interests, and the purpose of their alliance is to plunder other tribes to enrich their own power!

And among those big tribes, more than half of them have participated in the conspiracy to divide the Beiyi tribe, they are through plunder, constantly expanding their power, when the Beiyi tribe is rebuilt, they have become a behemoth on the prairie!

The peaceful years of the prairie are long gone.

If you want to survive safely, you must fight.

Wang Zhaojun closed her tired eyes, she really felt a little overwhelmed.

There are strong enemies outside, and when the big tribes of those parties really form an alliance, the first target they want to conquer and plunder is the Beiyi tribe!

Because they can't tolerate the Beiyi tribe being able to resurrect and develop again.

Secondly...... Judging from the current situation, the Beiyi tribe is also the weakest of all the large tribes in the steppe.

Except for Wang Zhaojun's uncertain factor, the overall strength of the Beiyi tribe did not meet the strength standards of large tribes at all.

In this way, such a big piece of fat meat from the Beiyi tribe has naturally become a delicious meal in the eyes of that group of hungry wolves on the grassland!

However, despite the external enemy, the interior of the Beiyi tribe is still not monolithic.

With the arrival of Huyanhong, the Beiyi tribe faintly began to split......

The current Beiyi tribe is like a flat boat driving in the center of a storm, which may be overturned by monstrous waves at any time!

Wang Zhaojun only now understands what it means to be alone.

In front of her eyes, a man's figure suddenly appeared.

Between his eyebrows, there is a natural roughness, broad shoulders, a straight backbone, and a face that is not arrogant, as if he was a natural lion and born to be a leader!

The most important thing is that the man gave her enough respect when she was most depressed and helpless.

She missed her homeland, so Hu Yanlie traveled thousands of miles to find Hanmei and plant them in her courtyard.

She was afraid of the howling wind at night on the prairie, so Hu Yanlie stayed by her bedside all night and told her some interesting things that happened on the prairie.

What Wang Zhaojun remembers most is that the man once said that everyone on the prairie should be free.

She remembered that on the day of the "bloody wedding", the man of the prairie who stood up to the sky and the earth stopped before the rebellious army, took the lead, and let out an angry and resolute roar!

If Hu Yanhong could have half of Hu Yanlie's former shadow on his body, Wang Zhaojun would not hesitate to hand over all the rights in his hands to him, and let him lead the Beiyi tribe to glory again.

It's a pity......

Wang Zhaojun took a deep breath, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and reopened his eyes.

Since Hu Yanlie is dead, then he should inherit his will and pass on his will.

The people of the prairie have always been free!

The Beiyi tribe will never be enslaved by anyone!

At this moment, a deep male voice came from outside the palace.

"Your Excellency, the commander of the Eagle Cavalry, Hu Jian is here!"

Wang Zhaojun's brows furrowed slightly: "Come in." ”

I saw a big man in black armor take three steps and two steps, walked into the palace, and knelt directly on one knee: "Commander of the Eagle Cavalry Hu Xuan, see the Empress!" ”

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhaojun once again regained his previous cold tone, like a majestic Frost Empress.

Hu Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Today's matter is a dereliction of duty, and I have come to ask Your Majesty for my guilt!" ”

When there was a riot in the dungeon, the camp of the Eagle Cavalry was the closest place to the dungeon, but Hu Jian was forced to slow down the Beiyi army for half a beat before rushing to the dungeon!

Moreover, the only two people who escaped also broke through from the location where the Eagle Cavalry was located.

"Now that you know your sin, there is no need for this king to say more." Wang Zhaojun said coldly: "If you are a first-time offender, you will be punished for three months, if you dare to neglect your duties next time, your position as the commander of the Eagle Cavalry Army should also be replaced!" ”

"Yes, humble!"

Hu Guan lowered his head, and after saluting respectfully, he turned and took leave.

After walking out of the palace, the respectful look on Hu Guan's face dispersed!

Instead, there is a hideous and cold that makes people feel cold.

"Heh, what kind of snow mountain ice lotus do you really think you can be the empress for how long? Wait...... Sooner or later, I'm going to let you be tactful under my crotch! Hu Guan's mind imagined this picture, and he only felt that the evil fire in his belly was rising, and the hideous smile on his face was getting stronger.

…………

After Hu Guan left, a skeletal figure slowly walked out of the shadow behind the throne, and it was actually a skinny old man!

The previous few people, whether it was Hu Guan, Xiao Yuanhan and Gu Erhuang, had not been able to detect the old man's breath!

After seeing this old man, Wang Zhaojun saluted and said, "Great wizard." ”

The old man waved his hand: "The Empress doesn't have to salute me, if you hadn't rebuilt the Beiyi tribe, I would just be a lost dog." ”

Wang Zhaojun shook his head seriously: "The Beiyi tribe can be rebuilt, and most of it is due to the great wizard. ”

The old man sighed and said, "Actually, the kid of the ink dove ...... The heart is not bad, if it weren't for him, Xiao Lie would have died on the battlefield long ago. It's a pity that he was bewitched by Hu Yanhong, and he couldn't turn the corner for a while, which is really a pity. ”

Wang Zhaojun nodded slightly, expressing approval.

The old man, whom Wang Zhaojun called the "Great Wizard", continued: "Gurhuang that kid is available, but if he wants to take on the heavy responsibility, I am afraid that he will have to observe for a while. The art of controlling people is not in small favors, only when you really untie his heart knot, he will really be willing to be loyal to you. ”

"Zhaojun understands." Wang Zhaojun said softly: "What he cares about most is his mother, this matter ...... I've already set out to make arrangements. ”

The archwizard nodded, and continued, "As for the dark-haired kid next to him......"

(End of chapter)