Chapter Seventy-One: I'm Coming to Propose
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The golden-robed woman held a scepter in her hand, and with a somewhat sharp gaze, she glanced at the three thousand fierce Qin army iron horsemen in front of her, and her eyes showed a trace of fear.
Sure enough, as the goddess said, if it really fights, it must be a catastrophe!
"This must be the contemporary high priest of Loulan, right?" Yingzi and the anger after being sarcastically ridiculed, raised a hand and gestured to the high priest.
"Let me introduce myself, this son is the sixth son of the current King of Great Qin - Ying Zihe!"
"I have heard of the prestige of King Qin for a long time." The high priest was slightly stunned, the delicate body riding on a pony trembled, a trace of disgust appeared in the depths of his eyes, but a little smile appeared on his face, "I saw the prince of Qin today, and it really deserves its reputation." β
The words of admiration were spoken, but there was clearly a lack of respect in the high priest's expression.
"I don't know, why did His Royal Highness Gongzi come?"
Yingzihe came to the forefront of his army, slapped him in the face, his face was full of distress, and he asked with a little surprise:
"So what? High Priest, this son thinks you should know. β
The high priest's eyes showed a bit of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Isn't Childe here for that madman some time ago?" β
"At that time, this priest thought he was a liar, and if he was slightly offended, he hoped that the prince would not care."
"Those who don't know are not to blame." Yingzihe waved his hand very freely and said, "This son is not a person who cares. β
"I don't care about this at all."
"Then I don't know why Gongzi came this time?" The high priest asked in surprise.
Yingzi and his eyes showed a very presumptuous look, and he looked up and down at the high priest in Loulan, who was almost the same as the queen.
"It's nothing," Yingzi looked at the high priest a few times presumptuously, Fang withdrew his gaze in the high priest's constantly gloomy face, and smiled casually, "It's that my son is not young, and he plans to find a concubine for himself." β
"But I don't know, high priest, what do you think?"
"Presumptuous!"
"Bold!"
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
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Yingzihe's voice fell, and the gold-armored warriors around the high priest were already angry, the long sword was unsheathed, and the spear in his hand was placed horizontally, aiming at Yingzihe.
One by one, they all glared at Yingzi and angrily, and the high priest of Loulan worshiped the legendary Nine Heavens Xuannu for generations, and his status was high.
Over the ages, although the high priest can step down from the priesthood and choose to marry, in the thousands of years of history of Loulan, there are very few priests who marry.
In the eyes of the people of Loulan, the high priest is almost the embodiment of the goddess of the Nine Heavens, which cannot be blasphemed.
Hearing Yingzihe utter such blasphemous words, the more than 1,000 armor soldiers were furious, and they only waited for the high priest to give an order to chop him into meat sauce.
Swish!
The first high priest flashed away with a bit of ruthless murder on his bronzed skin, and when he raised his head again, a warm smile had already hung on his pretty face, and said: "Thanks to the wrong love of the child, the little girl has no intention of marrying, so she can only refuse the good intentions of the child." β
Yingzi crossed his hands on his hips and said, "That's really a pity, I came with great sincerity this time." β
Speaking of this, Yingzi glanced at Meng Tian on the other side and said, "Xiao Meng, move everything out." β
"Okay." Meng Tian secretly slandered in his heart, my son-in-law, you really plan to propose! But he readily agreed.
In the middle of the team, several tightly loaded ox carts were driven out, and more than a dozen Qin army guards stepped forward and took down all the dozen or so large boxes on the ox carts.
Creak!
A large box opened, and the gems that shimmered with crystal color, the beautiful jade, the snow-white and flawless white paper, and even the round pearls all appeared.
All kinds of treasures shook in the sunlight and were reflected in the eyes of everyone present, making the pupils of the high priest and others subconsciously shrink, and they could hardly even open their eyes!
Hiss!
In the carriage, Concubine Yan, who had never shown up, saw this, subconsciously gasped, and placed her moist fingers on the ruddy cherry lips.
What a big deal! Even though she had known for a long time that Yingzihe came this time with the idea of proposing marriage, Concubine Yan couldn't help but be shocked by Yingzihe's generosity.
At the same time, there was a strong jealousy in my heart, why didn't he treat me with such a hand?
"How?" Yingzihe looked at the high priest, and the corners of his mouth flashed with an inscrutable smile, "Is the high priest still satisfied?" β
"I, Daqin, are about to dominate the world, and when the time comes, you may not be able to have a title as a high priest. I will leave these things here today, and give the high priest a night to think about them, and tomorrow morning, I hope to get a satisfactory answer. β
After speaking, without waiting for Loulan's golden-armored warriors and others to come back to their senses, Yingzihe had already turned around very simply and shouted to his subordinates:
"Retreat three miles and set up camp on the spot!"
"Yes."
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The discipline of the Qin army is far beyond what others can imagine. In a short time, the three thousand Qin troops had already retreated, and near the oasis where Loulan was located, only a dozen or so open boxes remained.
Gemstones, pearls, white paper, jade and other utensils exude a lustrous luster that attracts attention.
"Ahh I don't know how long it has been, but an angry roar sounded, and an impatient golden-armored warrior finally reacted, waved the axe in his hand, and roared angrily, "I'm angry with me!" Qin Gou actually dared to desecrate my Loulan like this, deceiving people too much! β
Bang!
Before he could finish speaking, the golden-armored warrior jumped up, raised the axe in his hand, and slashed at Yingzi and the so-called dowry left behind.
In his expression, there was no greed in the face of countless treasures, only a burning rage.
Above the snow-bright axe blade, the light shines.
"Stop." Seeing that his subordinates were going to destroy the concubine and the dowry left behind, the high priest finally came back to his senses, and with a coquettish cry in his mouth, his jade hand raised lightly.
The golden-armored warrior's axe was about to land on the chests, but it suddenly stopped, and its burly body seemed to have crashed into an invisible barrier. The whole person flew out at a faster speed than the momentum, and smashed heavily on the green grass.
"High Priest." Seeing the high priest make a move, the golden-armored warriors around her all looked at her blankly, and some of them were anxious, and they even called out.
"Come," said the high priest coldly, "bring all these dowries back, and this seat will think about it." β
"Yes." The high priest symbolizes the divine power of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, supreme among the Loulan, and with an order, dozens of gold-armored warriors stepped forward and lifted these boxes. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.