The curtain was lifted, and two men entered

The two men who came in were of a typical steppe appearance, dark-skinned, not tall, but strong, with a full beard, bald heads, and braids

But their dress also shows that they are nobles in the tribe, because they have some unnecessary ornate decorations on their bodies, which is enough in the grassland to let people know the dignity of their status.

Still, they have cold gazes and suppressed anger

"Who's the Twist of the Rules"

One sentence, very clear, but it immediately aroused the anger of the envoys of the Nabarian Ministry, Qu Chulu is the prince of the Nabarian Ministry, in the Nabarian Ministry, there are very few people who can call him by his name, and if the others are so rude, they will definitely be raised by the crowd and torn to pieces

Their hands caressed the scimitar at their waists, but their eyes involuntarily looked at Prince Qu Oritsu, who was pretending to be an attendant

Qu Chulu sighed helplessly in his heart, how many times have these clumsy guys warned them, he is not a prince now, just an ordinary entourage, but when he encounters something, he still shows such a flaw for the first time, it is really a group of incorrigible guys

But he can't help it, there is a strict hierarchy in the tribe, and few nobles will be like him, dressed as a retinue and surrender their identity, everyone has developed a habit since childhood, and they obey the words of noble people, this reaction is almost subconscious, and it doesn't go through the brain at all

Qu Chulu shook his head helplessly, and looked at the guy who pretended to be himself, praying in his heart that this guy could be a little smarter than others and quickly stand up by himself

He was not too disappointed, and the person pretending to be him was indeed the smartest of the entourage, and his face rose with anger, and he stepped in front of the crowd, attracting the attention of the other party, and raised his head arrogantly

The two guys, who were obviously Tatar nobles, didn't notice the strangeness of the others, but just snorted and said, "Come with us, the king wants to see you"

After a little argument about the impatience of the Tatars and the rudeness of their expressions, the messengers of the Nabarian tribe finally realized that the hatred of the Tatars for them had made them not care about any propriety or anything like that, and this was bad news

Qu Chulu suppressed the fear that involuntarily emerged in his heart, and stopped the useless disputes of his followers with non-stop hints

Eventually, however, the two Tatars agreed that the prince of the Nabarian tribe would bring two of his retinue with him to meet the king they had called

When Qu Chulu followed the imposter prince to a tent and met the young Tatar prince, he secretly looked at the little prince of the Wanggu tribe, called the man of the Shameful Xiban

This is a young and strong fellow, this is the first impression of Qu Chulu when he sees the disgrace of Xiban, it is not insignificant, young means that if there is no accident, this man, as the Khan of the Tatars, will rule the entire Tatar tribe for a long time, and the strong body also guarantees this

At this point, Qu Chulu even envied him because Tayang Khan, that is, Qu Chulu's father, was not too old and his body was also very strong, and now it seemed that he would have to wait many years before he could have the opportunity to ascend to the throne of the Nabarian tribe, but Yan Xiban, the prince of the Tatars, was now the king of the Tatars

Looking at his age, it seems that he is younger than himself, which is indeed a thing worthy of his envy

So, with some jealousy, he was observing the prince's words and deeds, and secretly said in his heart that being a Khan king is not an easy thing

Qu Turu was undoubtedly cautious and careful, and as he entered the tent, he not only observed the young Tatar king, but also pretended to look around, searching for something in the tent

But to his disappointment, there didn't seem to be a single alien in the tent, those who were tall and well-informed, and the faces of the well-informed Nabarians knew at a glance that they were the faces of the Han people of the south

The impostor prince took the lead and saluted the unscrupulous Xiban as if he were to a true Khan king of the steppe

He just waved his hand slightly, although he didn't express his joy and anger, he didn't mean to let a few barbarians sit down

This made Qu Ju Ritsu and his two retinues feel the humiliation in it, and Qu Juri was like a real retinue, bowing his body, slightly raising his head, and observing the young Tatar king back and forth

The impostor prince over there was already slightly angry, and said: "Honorable prince, we have come all the way from the Naiban tribe and brought with us the kindness of our noble Khan King."

Before he could finish speaking, Buyan Xiban had already interrupted his words and said coldly: "Many years ago, I saw the envoy of the Naiban tribe for the last time on the grassland of the Wanggu Tribe, do you know what I thought at that time? ”

The tent was silent, Qu Zhulu's eyes flashed, he knew what the prince said about the time, what happened, his face became a little ugly, and the other two people did the same, but Qu Zhulu's gaze was finally attracted by a person sitting not far away

The anger of the Tatars can be understood, but the strength of the barbarian tribe will not change because of the anger of the Tatars, he has seen the anger and hatred on the face of the young Tatar prince, this is actually enough, all they have to do is to lower their posture slightly, to calm his anger, if they can't calm down, they can only ensure that they can leave safely, the dignity of the steppe people, after all, must rely on the scimitar to fight

Qu Chulu understood this very well, and if it were not for those aliens, perhaps by the time the powerful cavalry of the Nabarian tribe appeared here, the Tatars would have regretted their recklessness and rudeness today

He wanted to get a good look at the young man who was about to ascend to the throne, but his gaze dropped from one man as he swept over the people who sat next to him and knew at a glance that it was some Tatar noble

This is also a young man, although he has lost some weight, but his straight figure, like an eagle-like gaze, all indicate the danger of this guy, his appearance, very similar to those Mongols in the east, although he has not seen a few, but the dark skin, slender eyes, high cheekbones, flat nose bridge, really like those Mongolian nobles who came to the Naiban tribe

If anything, his cheeks were not flushed by the steppe winds, and although he wore a fur hat, his forehead was not bald, but full of head, especially his sitting position, straight like a straightened stick, which also distinguished him completely from the Tatar beside him

And his seat, but in the crowd, it is easy to see the awe of the people next to him

Who's this? Qu Julu couldn't help muttering in his heart, as if in response to his gaze, the man turned his head slightly sideways, Qu Julu was startled, and immediately lowered his head

However, although it was only a glimpse, the goshawk-like eyes that were as bright as a knife and faintly red, as if they were staring at their prey at any time, still startled him

This is a general, there is no doubt that Qu Zhulu read all about killing in that gaze, and he does not even see the slightest warmth, he does not know who this man really is, what his status is among the Tatars, but he firmly remembers such a pair of eyes

Buyan Xiban's voice was still echoing, "I was thinking, what the messenger of the Nabarian tribe carried in his arms was not a good intention, but a vicious sword and arrow, and you came to our tent without the slightest respect for your master, and all you had in your heart was malice, and the words you spoke were like arrows shot at us, what else could you trust the Tatars?" ”

"Go back and tell your Khan that a fellow like Kaleurtu, who deserves to be devoured by the devil, will not appear again," said a strong Tatar nobleman, standing up and exclaiming

The Tatar nobles next to them also stirred

"The gods curse those who betray"

"The barbarians will no longer be honored by the Tatars"

"Get out of our tents, damn devil"

"Kill them, send their heads back to their vile Great Khan to see"

"The Tatars don't need the kindness of the barbarians, these damn fellows will only call the Tatars as slaves"

The Tatar nobles in the noise had red eyes, some of them had already pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords, and several people, including Qu Chuyu, had white faces, but they did not bow their heads to these angry Tatars, they stood there stubbornly, which had nothing to do with the dignity of the barbarians

Because they know the rules of the grassland deeply, at such a time, once they show weakness, they will immediately fall to the ground, because on the grassland, people who lose their dignity will not have any jealousy towards you, and what they get is not ridicule, it is likely to be a bright blade, and the weak have never had the right to survive on the grassland

But they would never have imagined that in a short period of time, they would be treated so harshly by the Tatars that they would not even say a word

"Go down, in two days it will be the time of the alliance of the Tatar tribes, and I think that a few more envoys from the barbarian tribe will watch the ceremony, which will add a little luster to the Great Khan."

The sound in the tent stopped abruptly, and the person who spoke seemed to be suddenly choked by the neck, and the noisy sound disappeared immediately, and the pupils of the curved law shrank sharply, and when he looked over, it was the man with eagle-like eyes who spoke

As they were shoved and walked out of the tent, he heard the young prince call the man's name, Muhualianda

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