Until he was taken back to the city by Master Shangzhi, Hulun's eyes were still on Mingwei, and the malice in it was not concealed.

Nasu said in disgust: "This Hulun is still so annoying!" It seems that he is eyeing Miss Ming. ”

"What then?" Duofu was very nervous.

"Don't worry." Su Tu spoke, "Before the Heavenly God Sacrifice, if he wants to mess around, King Qihu will not allow it." As for the aftermath of the Celestial Sacrifice...... he paused, "let's wait for the Celestial Master to bring back the Celestial Will." ”

This sentence he said was in the Central Plains, and the words were correct and round, even more standard than Nasu.

Ming Wei had a subtle feeling, as if the person standing here and talking at the moment was a real prince of the Central Plains, not some prince of the Hu people.

Duofu asked ignorantly, "What's wrong with the Tenjin Festival?" ”

Nasu explained to her, "The eight of us gathered in Cloud City for the Celestial Sacrifice. This is the most important day for the Hu people, and we worship the gods for generations and listen to the will of the gods. They wanted to seek the will of the gods at this festival and become the head of the eight. ”

"Oh, so, even if these Hulun princes want to make trouble, King Qihu will not allow him to destroy the Heavenly God Sacrifice?"

"That's right."

Duofu thought for a moment: "Then what is the will of the gods?" If they really seek the will of the gods and become your leaders, will you not be able to protect us? ”

"It's ......," Nasu froze.

Su Tu sighed slightly and replied, "No matter what, we snow werewolves will definitely protect our guests. It's just that if they really become the head of the eight divisions, there will be a lot of means to deal with us, and it will be more troublesome. ”

"That's right...... "Duofu always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't think of it.

After a moment of silence, Nasu reacted: "Ah, by the way, Miss Ming, I haven't introduced you yet, this is my brother Sutu." ”

Ming Wei bowed slightly: "Prince Sutu." ”

Su Tu replied with the etiquette of a Hu man.

After the two of them finished saluting plainly, Su Tu said, "Nasu, send the guests back to the city first." In the past few days, you should try to move around as little as possible, so as not to be caught by Hulun. ”

"Got it." Nasu smiled apologetically, "Miss Ming, I'm really sorry, I want to take you to have a good time......"

"It doesn't hurt if it happens." Mingwei nodded, "Prince Sutu, then we'll go first, and we'll see you later." ”

……

When Nasu returned to the mansion, Sutu had already returned.

He was still archery, and unlike those in Hulun, he didn't like to go out hunting, preferring to shoot arrows quietly like this.

Because of this too quiet character, he was always regarded as an outlier when he was young, and even the Snow Wolf King, who also had the blood of the Central Plains, didn't like him, thinking that he didn't have the brave blood of the Hu people.

However, who could have known that he would eventually become the master of the steppe.

Bloody, who said it has to be outwardly manifested?

An arrow departed from the string and was firmly nailed to the bull's-eye, and the tail of the arrow trembled.

"Seventh brother." Nassau called.

Sutu was still shooting arrows one by one, and asked, "How is it?" ”

Nasu scratched her head: "She didn't say anything, and just went back." ”

Su Tu paused: "Didn't ask about the Heavenly God Sacrifice, nor did you ask about the Beggar Hu Department?" ”

"Nope."

"Whoosh!" Another arrow was fired.

Nasu couldn't hold back and asked him, "Seventh brother, what does she mean by this?" Didn't you say that the people of the Central Plains are arrogant and will not allow others to offend? A capable person like her will definitely be angry if she is treated as a slave girl. ”

"yes." Su Tu said lightly.

Then why didn't she ask? Shouldn't she find a way to deal with the beggars? ”

After shooting all the arrows in one go, Su Tu stopped and exhaled: "Don't worry, wait." ”

……

In the dead of night, Mingwei unfolded a blank piece of paper, thought for a while, and wrote down a few words.

Snow wolf department, beggar department.

Sutu, Master Shangzhi.

Tenjin Festival.

The integration of the eight departments of Beihu is such a major event, and the history books should not be mistaken.

In this way, the power of the Eight Divisions has long since changed.

The Beggars thought they were the strongest, but in fact, the Snow Wolves were likely to have become allies with the other Beards.

Only in this way can it be possible to suppress the beggar tribe in one fell swoop in this heavenly god festival and become the head of the eight divisions.

In other words, Sutu had quietly prepared for a long time.

In this way, there is only one obstacle to achieving this goal.

That's the Tenjin Festival.

What the gods will, this kind of talk can only deceive ignorant herdsmen.

Just like the change of dynasty in the Central Plains, the emergence of the so-called auspicious rui has always been artificial.

So, how do you get the will of the gods that you want?

It's very simple, suppress the other party's shaman.

Then, Sutu's only obstacle now is Master Shangzhi.

This Hu monk is said to be very powerful, and even other Hu tribes respect him very much.

If you want to solve this obstacle, you must either rebel or find a stronger person to defeat him.

Looking at the way it looks today, Master Shangzhi has not been rebelled by him, so ......

Ming smiled, put down his pen, and brought the paper to the candle flame and lit it.

I see! Today, I asked her to go out on horseback riding, just to meet Prince Hulun by chance, and then clash with Master Shangzhi, so that she could contribute to the Snow Wolf Department and suppress Master Shangzhi?

It's really interesting to think about, Su Tu couldn't have imagined that the purpose of his coming to the grassland was to sabotage him to become the master of the eight departments, right?

If it weren't for the wrong position, she would have wanted to go directly to help Master Shangzhi.

Wait, she thought of one more thing.

In his previous life, without her, Su Tu became the head of the Eight Divisions, what method did he use to suppress Master Shangzhi?

Could it be that the last time the means couldn't be used, so the idea was hit on her?

While she was meditating, she suddenly felt a slight movement on the roof, and immediately blew out the candle and crept to the window.

Somebody, lit something, and threw it into the house.

A puff of smoke dispersed.

Mingwei frowned and covered his nose.

After a while, the people lurking outside, estimating that the time was almost up, quietly crawled inside.

When he was halfway up, Mingwei grabbed him suddenly and held him down.

"Ahh He screamed, but Ming grabbed a piece of sheepskin and held it to his mouth.

She stepped forward to take a look and smiled: "Prince Hulun? How can a good prince be the same as a thief? I heard that you always scold the Central Plains people for being treacherous and cunning, why do you do such a thing yourself? ”

Hulun was twisted by her, very uncomfortable: "Hmm, hmm......"

Mingwei loosened a little: "What does the prince want to say?" ”

"Let go of me!" Hulun said, "If you dare to do something to me, I will ......"

"How?" Ming Wei forced, "Originally, this is Cloud City, and I can't do anything to you if I am bullied, but you have to find the door by yourself, so it's no wonder that I am." ”

Hulun was shocked: "What are you going to do?" ”()

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