After entering the camp tent, I saw that the leader of the Heshuo tribe, Heshuo Red Wolf, was also there, and he and Murong Jun were sitting on the left and right sides of Qiyan Gaocha respectively.

And Lin Zhi, as Murong Jun's henchman, was naturally there, and at this time he was standing behind Murong Jun with his eyes down.

The moment Murong Jun saw Lin Yingxue, there was a gentle smile in his eyes that were as deep as a sea of stars.

He raised his hand and beckoned lightly to Lin Yingxue, and said softly, "Yingxue, come here."

Lin Yingxue couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips and smiled at him, but she didn't go over immediately, but walked to the center of the camp and saluted.

"Yingxue has seen the leader of Qiyan and the leader of Heshuo."

Qiyan Gaocha glanced at her, and then looked at Qiyan Zhen'er, who was sitting silently beside him, and finally couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Why did his daughter recognize Murong Jun with all her heart. According to him, with Murong Jun's deep affection for Lin Yingxue, it is impossible for Zhen'er to marry Murong Jun in this life.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan looked at Lin Yingxue's eyes with a touch of unkindness after all.

He pursed his lips, his eyebrows were majestic, and he deliberately did not speak.

Lin Yingxue had no choice but to keep saluting.

Seeing this, Lin Yingxiang took a few steps forward and chuckled lightly.

"The concubine has seen the leader of the beggar face, and the leader of Heshuo, well."

However, when Qiyan Gaocha saw her, the displeasure in his eyes became even stronger.

Zhen'er told him that this Hunan concubine in the Northwest Palace's mansion is a person who is different from the outside, but this has nothing to do with him. What he cares about is that Lin Yingxiang actually dares to sneer at his baby daughter.

Qiyan Gaocha snorted coldly, and with a shake of the short stubble, he was about to speak.

However, at this time, Murong Jun spoke at the right time: "Chief Qiyan, let's continue to talk about the previous matter, and the grand meeting will start later." ”

Hearing this, Qiyan Gaocha's face froze.

Heshuo Red Wolf spoke up at this time, and looked at Lin Yingxue who was still in a saluting posture with a smile: "Miss Lin is a county lord, why are you still so humble?" Hurry up and get up, I'm embarrassed by Gao Cha and the two big bosses. ”

He successfully helped everyone out of the siege.

Lin Yingxue and Lin Yingxiang got up.

Lin Yingxue looked at him, smiled lightly, and spoke in a slow tone.

"After all, the prince and I are newcomers who have just arrived in the north, and Yingxue should pay attention to the two leaders with courtesy, and I also hope that the two leaders can take more care of our prince and the northwest palace in the future."

Heshuo Red Wolf laughed, but didn't say anything.

Lin Yingxue didn't care, Lianbu moved lightly, walked to Murong Jun and sat down.

Murong Jun smelled the familiar cold fragrance on the tip of his nose, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and he took her hand and covered it with his big hand.

"It's frozen, right?"

Lin Yingxue was a little embarrassed because he did this in public, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she replied with a smile: "No, take Tang Pozi with you." ”

Murong Jun said: "Your hands are still cold, I'll help you cover them later, and I'll talk to the two leaders about something first." ”

Lin Yingxue nodded with a calm expression, with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth.

Not far away, Qiyan Zhen'er watched this scene, her eyes were slightly dark, but when she saw the jealousy in Lin Yingxiang's eyes, the low mood in her heart was swept away, and only disdain remained.

Lin Yingxiang seemed to notice something at this time, and looked up in her direction.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two met in the air.

In an instant, there seemed to be a flash of sparks.

Qiyan Zhen'er gave Lin Yingxiang a mocking smile, then looked away and never looked at her again.

Lin Yingxiang suddenly felt a mouthful of blood blocked in his chest, and he was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it, and secretly tightened his handkerchief.

At this time, Murong Jun re-talked about the previous topic with Qiyan Gaocha and others.

"The leader of Qiyan is benevolent and willing to give us another three hundred cattle and sheep, Murong is really grateful."

On the side, Lin Yingxue was secretly shocked when she heard this.

300 heads......

Although it is nothing for the Qiyan tribe's reserves, it can still be said to be a very generous move.

And 300 cattle and sheep can temporarily alleviate the famine situation of the people in the north who are dependent on the northwest royal palace.

Thinking of this, Lin Yingxue sincerely thanked Qiyan Gaocha in her heart.

On the first seat, Qiyan Gaocha waved his hand and said, "Since this king has promised to unite with you, this favor is not worth mentioning. However, the Qiyan tribe has limited materials, and the snow does not rain in the sky, if the ice disaster is extended, this king will not be able to help you Northwest King. ”

Murong Jun nodded and said, "That's true." Therefore, Murong will take action in the near future, and when the time comes, he will hope that the leader of Qiyan will help. ”

"Definitely."

Qiyan Gaocha nodded, let the subordinates on the side pour the wine, got up and raised the wine glass towards Murong Jun, "Come, do it!" ”

Northland people like to drink, and they also like to have a few drinks when talking about business, and Murong Jun has a deep understanding of this. He couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself that he had enough to drink, otherwise he would have collapsed in this tent before he finished his business.

Secretly smiling and shaking his head, Murong Jun got up and returned a bowl of wine.

Lin Yingxue saw that a trace of blush had risen on his handsome cheeks, and knew that he had probably drunk a lot of wine before.

Thinking of this, Lin Yingxue turned her head sideways and softly shouted Miaoqin, who was waiting on the side.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Miaoqin hurriedly bent down and asked her.

Lin Yingxue asked, "This morning, the little sachet containing my pill fell out, where did you put it?" ”

Miaoqin replied: "Miss don't worry, what the slave and maid helped you to collect, and it will be on the slave and maid." When the slave saw that the clothes on your body today were not suitable for the sachet, she took it upon herself to help you keep it. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Miaoqin, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"You did a good job, fortunately you are clever, bring it out, and when the prince is done talking, you can bring me a hangover pill."

Miaoqin nodded, "The slave knows." ”

Lin Yingxue twisted her head back again, listening intently to what Murong Jun and the others were saying.

On the side, Lin Yingxiang noticed that she and Miaoqin were talking, but because Lin Yingxue's voice was very small, she didn't hear anything.

At this moment, I only heard Murong Jun ask, "Is the leader of Heshuo still unwilling to form an alliance with the Northwest Palace?" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the atmosphere in the camp was a little delicate.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two parties.

Qiyan Gaocha's eyes showed a slight discoloration, even if the expression on his face did not change, he was still very curious about Heshuo Red Wolf's answer.

Lin Yingxue secretly lifted her heart, held her breath slightly, and looked at the Heshuo red wolf.

Just as soon as I looked over, I collided with Pegatron Yuenlong's sight.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then glared at her with disdain.

Lin Yingxue: "......"

This prince of the Heshuo tribe is really a lover, and the people who look at their northwest palace have always been disdainful......

Lin Yingxue inexplicably felt that the leader of Heshuo would not agree to form an alliance with them at this moment.

As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she heard the Heshuo Red Wolf, who seemed to have thought carefully, say: "This king is old, and he still doesn't get involved in the affairs of your Central Plains people. Hey, you should spend your old age leisurely, this king has been tossing on horseback for a lifetime, and he can't move now. ”

The corners of Lin Yingxue's eyes twitched slightly, is she a crow's mouth?

And after Heshuo Red Wolf finished speaking, he also glanced to the right meaningfully, which was the position of the leader of the Qiyan Gaocha.

Qiyan Gaocha received his gaze, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that Heshuo Red Wolf, an old friend, was sighing that he should not be involved.

It's just that......

Qiyan Gaocha thought of what Murong Jun told him that day.

"I know that the leader of Qiyan also has ambitions in his heart, and An can be willing to be trapped in this corner of northern Xinjiang in this life? What's more, the Long tribe has already made enemies with you, and it will definitely depend on your livelihood in the future. And the ambition of the Long tribe is obvious, and he is definitely not willing to share this grassland with you Qiyan and the Heshuo tribe, so once he completely surrenders to the new emperor, there will be no day for your Qiyan tribe to live in peace in the future. Is the leader of Qiyan willing to watch the territory he has fought for generations be occupied by the Long tribe? ”

It was because of these words that he was moved.

The Heshuo tribe still has room for the Long tribe to fight head-on, but their Qiyan tribe has no more.

Therefore, in this passive situation, it is better to cooperate with Murong Jun's Northwest Palace and turn the passive into the active.

Moreover...... He was indeed unwilling to be trapped in the north of Xinjiang for the rest of his life. There is no other reason, he wants Zhen'er to be able to settle down on horseback, and he hopes that Zhen'er can see more of the prosperity of the Central Plains.

When Murong Jun returns to the imperial city and becomes the emperor in the future, even if he is just an idle prince, it doesn't matter.

Retracting his thoughts, Qiyan Gaocha said to Heshuo Red Wolf: "Brother Red Wolf, the King of the Northwest is brave and resourceful, and he is a person who can achieve great things."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the camp was stagnant, and everyone was stunned, including Qiyan Zhen'er.

Qiyan Zhen'er looked at her father with a surprised expression, but she didn't expect her father to help Murong Jun persuade the leader of Heshuo.

At this time, Murong Jun came back to his senses and glanced at Qiyan Gaocha gratefully.

And the most surprising in the field is the Heshuo red wolf.

He looked at Qiyan Gaocha in disbelief, and deliberately asked, "In just a few days, Brother Gaocha is so optimistic about the king of the northwest?"

Qiyan Gaocha's face was as usual, and he said with a smile: "The northwest is the world's talent."

When Heshuo Red Wolf heard this, he glanced at him deeply, and after retracting his gaze, he shook his head and said to Murong Jun: "This king is going to disappoint the king of the northwest." Although the Heshuo tribe and the Qiyan tribe have been in alliance for generations, the Qiyan tribe chose to cooperate with the king of the northwest, but the king did not need to bet on it. ”

Finally, a long sigh.

"Let's let this king be a retracted turtle for the time being."

Hearing this, although a look of disappointment flashed on Murong Jun's face, he was not surprised.

Obviously, he had expected this result for a long time.

"In this case, Murong will no longer persuade more, but Murong welcomes the leader of Heshuo to change his mind at any time."