Zama nodded, "Otherwise, you think those guys who can't afford to be early will catch up with the two-day journey and come to this place where birds don't?" ”

The right king pondered for a moment and asked him, "How many people do you have?" ”

"Plus me, not twenty," Zama winked innocently.

The right king said in a low voice: "Kuha is sick, and with his temperament, he will definitely put the dominance of the palace city in the hands of the princess." ”

"That's 10,000 soldiers and horses, with these people, even if you and I have manpower, we won't need it."

Zama calmly analyzed.

The right king turned his head sideways, and Zama looked at him steadily, "If you want to live, there is only one way." ”

The Right King saw his thoughts in his eyes, and he shook his head slightly, "No, that's my brother." ”

"But he never treated you like a brother," Zama growled, "and if Kuha died, the first thing he would do would be to kill you, because by the rules you are the first in line of succession." ”

The right king's lips were tightly closed, and his whole person was tense, obviously resisting this proposal.

Zama looked around vigilantly and said in a low voice: "Otherwise, we can control him, the princess is only his son, as long as he is a hostage, we will not be able to fight." ”

The right king was a little distracted.

"Master," Zama chuckled.

The right king came back to his senses, and his expression was a little loose.

Seeing the opportunity, Zama said in a low voice: "The first few of me and I are all brave warriors, as long as you give the order, I will do it." ”

"Don't worry," the Right King stopped him, "wait. ”

"Wait any longer, and there's nothing," Zama was an impatient, and now he had his order, and he couldn't do it right away.

But the right king is his master, and he has to wait, even if Zama is so anxious that smoke rises above his head.

"Okay, I'll go back and keep an eye over there, and if you have an idea, let me know."

The right king nodded slightly and watched him leave.

Yuan Bao'er watched Zama leave, and then came in to pack his things.

The right king watched her finish cleaning up and explained in a low voice: "Don't leave the yard in the past few days." ”

Yuan Bao'er nodded, thought about it and emphasized: "I have never liked to move around, and I don't like to go out of the yard in the first place. ”

The right king smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Yuan Bao'er didn't seem to notice anything, but when there was no one, she secretly wondered that Zama must have told him something important, which caused the right king to not even be able to cover it up completely.

At noon, Yuan Baoer went over to get rice, and heard the cooks laughing and saying that King Zuo was so blessed that he accepted Mulan as a concubine.

"Who?"

Yuan Bao'er was surprised, if she remembered correctly, this Mulan seemed to be marrying the Right King, right? Why did you hook up with King Zuo again?

The king of the left is clearly shaking, and he wants to run a horse on the top of the head of the king on the right.

She came back with a food box, and saw that the right king was reading, so she carefully put the food on the table, and came over to the sweet syrup diligently.

The right king Yu Guang has been watching her busy work, so naturally he didn't miss her expression.

"If you have something, just say it."

He put down his book.

"That, that's it," Yuan Bao'er snorted for a while, thinking that he would know sooner or later, and closed her eyes and said, "Miss Mulan seems to be following King Zuo." ”

"Oh," the Right King replied lightly.

It was not the expected outburst and sadness, Yuan Bao'er was surprised.

"You know?"

The Right King nodded, "Zama came over and said." ”

Yuan Bao'er twitched the corners of her mouth, "Miss Mulan seems to mean a little bit of that to you, right?" ”

The right king smiled, "She and I grew up together since I was a child, and we treat me as a brother. ”

Yuan Bao'er, hehe, she is not stupid, brother and lover, can she still tell the difference?

It's not enough, since the right king slapped a swollen face and became fat, she was not easy to expose, so she nodded seriously.

The right king ate the vegetables slowly, and when he saw her staring at him, he said, "Do you still have something?" ”

Yuan Bao'er hurriedly shook her head, "I'll go down now." ”

She ran outside and peeked in.

The right king lowered his eyes and continued to eat, trying to ignore the head that he occasionally aimed at from time to time.

There was a bustle outside, and Yuan Bao'er slipped to the gate with a good deed, and Mulan came dressed up and graceful.

Yuan Bao'er ran back with a smoke, "Master, Miss Mulan is here." ”

The right king put down his chopsticks, went to the door, and happened to walk face to face with Mulan.

"Mulan has seen my brother," she saluted.

Yuan Bao'er looked like her jaw dropped in shock, obviously she was affectionate before, and now she will become a brother, especially since the two of them have just discussed their relationship.

For a moment, Yuan Bao'er suspected that she had planted a spy here, and reported what the two had said in time.

The right king smiled slightly, and his face was light, "No need to be polite." ”

Mulan got up with a smile, "Etiquette can't be wasted." ”

The right king looked inside the house and motioned for her to sit down under the trellises in the courtyard.

Yuan Bao'er gave the right king a look, intending to slip away.

But the right king stopped her, and commanded her to serve beside her.

Yuan Bao'er pouted secretly, she was the only one who could pour tea and water in the yard, if she didn't move, the two of them wouldn't even be able to drink saliva, so what else was there to serve.

But the master commanded, and she, the little maid, had to listen.

She behaved properly, honestly stood behind the right king, and listened to the two of them talking about each other.

After about five rounds, Mulan was sure that Yuan Bao'er, who was used as a screen, would not leave, so she got to the point.

"King Zuo wants to hold a banquet at night and set a name for me, my brother should know that Mulan has no relatives, and the only one who is close is my brother."

"It's a bit presumptuous to say this, but tonight is Mulan's big day, so Mulan is cheeky, can I ask my brother to be my officiant?"

The right king raised his eyebrows, "He wants to make you a side concubine?" ”

Concubines don't need any rituals, only those with names need these.

Mulan nodded shyly.

"Princess Zuo agreed?"

Mulan hesitated, "He said he would convince her." ”

The Right King shook his head, "It's better to be sure of this matter, and his concubine position is not something he can decide, and he still needs the consent of Kuha or the princess." ”

"The princess answered me before I came," Mulan pursed her lips and pulled out a roll of parchment.

The right king saw it and was a little surprised, "I didn't even write the man's name and position?" ”

Mulan lowered her eyes, avoided the right king's gaze, and nodded slightly.

The right king's heart moved, and it was obvious that this will was prepared for him.

The princess knew that what Mulan had done earlier would definitely plant a mustard in his heart, so she reserved the position of the side concubine, and once she didn't want her to be the main concubine, she could retreat to the next best thing and become the side concubine.

As for the name, I probably don't want everyone to think that this person was forced over, and ask for a name.

But I don't want these to be ruined by the stubborn Zama.

Mulan can only retreat and marry King Zuo.