"So that's the idea you played! That's the dowry of the ancestors, how can I give it away at will! Turaya stood up angrily and glared at Yajun angrily.

Yajun frowned slightly, it was really a dead brain, and continued: "Patriarch Tu, Tu Lingzi has been dead for hundreds of years, and there is no dowry left, why not do something meaningful?" If you contribute, the king will immediately establish a dynasty and recruit troops, if the king is strong, he can also protect your clan, if you are not at ease, the king can promise that future generations must marry a man in your clan, marriage is the most reliable, you don't have to worry about the king's treachery, right? And do you really want your people to live in the palace underground for generations? They are also normal men and can also live a better life. ”

Turaya was silent, in fact, he had already thought about this problem, the clansmen were already tired of the cold palace, and they didn't even want to go back, but if they didn't go back, they were all men, and who would protect them? And the woman in front of him, the Wind King, is indeed a good candidate, but this person is too scheming, what if it is like that Houjin has a bad heart?

Yajun has been carefully observing Turaya, not letting go of any expression, knowing that he has already moved his heart, but he is still hesitating, so he let go, and said seriously: "Patriarch Tu, the deceased has passed away, and the living are the most important." ”

Turaya didn't speak, frowning slightly, her eyes flickered, and she seemed to have made up her mind after a long time, and said, "I promise you, but the marriage is not necessary." ”

Such an answer was not unexpected, Yajun was very happy, and the white fox looked at each other and smiled: "Since this is the case, then we don't need to wait three months to enter the city, right?" ”

Turaya said "En" softly, always feeling that she had been led by her nose, and she felt faintly uncomfortable.

"White Fox obeys!" Yajun turned around and got serious.

"The subordinates are here." The white fox knelt on the ground with a single paint.

"Immediately pull out the camp and enter the royal capital!"

"No." The white fox nodded with a smile and walked out of the tent with a cheerful pace.

Although Turaya agreed to let go, but when he controlled all the Houjin people out of the city, Yajun was silent when he looked at the black pressure and the Houjin people stood in front of him with a blank face, she never had mercy on the battle to kill the enemy, but now let her cut off the heads of these people one by one...

The white fox stepped forward and whispered in Yajun's ear: "Master, how to deal with these people?" She seemed to understand her master's stiff face a little.

Yajun pursed his thin lips, muttered for a long time, and said, "I'll leave this matter to you." ”

“····” After hearing this, the white fox cried with a sad face, looking at the black and oppressive Houjin man, God, isn't this playing with her, let her deal with it? Now these people don't know how to resist at all, do you want her to cut her head like chopping vegetables, especially when those children look at you blankly, you can't do it at all...

"This king believes that you can handle this matter." Yajun patted her shoulder with a smile on his face, and the king of the first copy valued your expression very much.

The white fox wants to cry without tears, the master is obviously a crazy errand, okay, she doesn't mind killing, but when hundreds of thousands of people stand there expressionless and kill at will, that feeling is sinful...

Turaya seemed to see the embarrassment of Yajun and the white fox, and stepped forward very understandingly: "These people are controlled by me, why don't you let me deal with them." ”

The white fox looked at Turaya very gratefully, although she was full of hatred for the Houjin people, and she was the first to bear the brunt of the war, but now this situation made her really unable to do it.

"Sang Yue, take the Wind King to the royal capital." Turaya turned her head to Sang Yue, who didn't speak from beginning to end, and left after speaking, regardless of whether Sang Yue agreed or not.

"White Fox, you stay and arrange everyone." Yajun glanced at the army behind him and motioned to the white fox to arrange, then turned his head and said to Sang Yue, who was full of reluctance, "Then bother the second prince to take this king to the palace to have a look." "There is one more person who is not here, and that is Touch Zagkin, the king of Houjin!

"Don't say that the King of Houjin is gone, and people are dying is equivalent to exterminating the clan, call me the second prince, you are sarcastic about me." Sang Yue sneered, her blue eyes glowing with cold light.

"Oh, yes, it's the king's negligence." Yajun had a suddenly realized expression, and the angry Sang Yue almost couldn't lift it in one breath, and wanted to scold two sentences, but he didn't dare, so he could only hold back.

"There is something that this king doesn't understand, can Sang Yue Gongzi answer it?" Yajun looked sideways at Sang Yue.

"What's the matter?" Sang Yue spit out two words hard.

"Since your clan is full of men, why did you abandon the third princess and protect you in the first place?" How the hell did Turaya convince Gejin?

"Men of our tribe have married women from various tribes." Sang Yue's face was gloomy, and he just wanted to get to the palace as soon as possible so that he could stay away from this woman, otherwise he was really afraid that he couldn't help but want to do it.

"I see." Yajun instantly understood the reason, and when he saw Sang Yue's gloomy expression, he teased: "You seem to hate this king?" ”

"Am I supposed to like you?" Is this woman an idiot to ask such a stupid question?

"Is it because the king has imprisoned you for months? Or does it ruin your countenance? Her gaze fell on his cheek, and there was a distinct scar on his smooth, wheat-huned face, which had been the hand she had done to him for the sake of the dark red.

Sang Yue suddenly grabbed the reins, turned his head and looked at Yajun with a sneer, and said, "You know how important your appearance is to a man, shouldn't I hate it!" ”

"This king has always been a person who must repay flaws, and since those who dare to provoke this king will bear the consequences." Yajun looked at him lightly, his tone was cold, the silver glow of the armor reflected in the sun stung Sang Yue's eyes, and the cold words made him instantly angry.

"You know that it is the third sister who is molesting your king, but you still do it to me!" He roared, his ice-blue eyes filled with endless anger and resentment.

"Since they are all members of the royal family, they are the same in the eyes of this king." Yajun hooked his lips and sneered, his narrow phoenix eyes revealed a ruthless brilliance, "If it weren't for Hong'er's fast running that day, it might have been ruined in the hands of your third sister, if it really came to that point, you wouldn't be able to stand here and talk to this king now." ”

"You..." Sang Yue's hand holding the reins raised green tendons, and swallowed all the words in his mouth back into his stomach, he understood the meaning of her words, it was really an annoying woman... But there was nothing he could do, he couldn't beat her...

"Lead the way." Yajun sat up straight and ordered.

Sang Yue reluctantly bit his lip and continued to lead the way, hmph, sooner or later he will make this woman suffer! We'll see.

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