That night, Qingshucheng, who had no way to concentrate on cultivation at all, tossed and turned for most of the night, and finally couldn't help but get up and came to Nangong Wufang's tent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nangong Wufang had no personal guards, and the two Blue Bird Clansmen who guarded the camp for him were temporarily deployed. The two watched a figure walk in from a distance, and recognized that it was Qingshucheng, so they greeted it quite knowingly.

"Captain, you're here to find the young master, right? The young master is not in the tent at this time. ”

"Where did he go so late?" Qingshucheng was nervous, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on it, and the scene of the worship of all ethnic groups in the middle of the night disappeared in an instant. This "lively" nephew of his own family won't go into trouble again, right?!

"Captain, come with me, he didn't lose the young master, he is in the barracks!" As soon as the little guard saw Qingshucheng's expression, he knew that he was thinking of a fork, and hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way.

The more you go, the more familiar you become. When it was not dark, Qingshucheng personally led people to build a new camp tent for the King of Hanshan and his entourage, which was not far ahead.

Qingshucheng was a little puzzled, "Young master, did he visit the King of Hanshan at night?"

"Not really. The young master said that he would go and listen to what the King of the Cold Mountain had to say. The little guard led Qingshucheng to another camp not far from the King of Hanshan, and as he spoke, he signaled that Nangong Wufang was inside.

Qingshucheng was relieved when he heard it, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with eavesdropping. Directly opening the door curtain, Nangong Wufang was sitting sideways, concentrating on fiddling with a metal box in his hand, with two round buttons in his ears.

"Wufang, you got a lot of good things from the Yuanwu Realm, but I remember that it wasn't a small deserted world?"

Qingshucheng took a button from Nangong Wufang's hand, and stuffed it into his ears like him, and suddenly the voices of the Hanshan King and the others came in clearly.

Nangong Wufang's hand over the button was a little stiff, but fortunately, Uncle Qing's attention was all attracted by the King of Hanshan. He can't say that this set of eavesdropping equipment was obtained from a small world called the earth, and he can't even say that he could have returned to the fairy world at that time, but he willfully continued to be "trapped......

Qingshucheng didn't pay attention to Nangong Wufang's somewhat uncomfortable expression, and listened intently to the voice in the button. After a while, he frowned and asked, "The one who roared particularly hard is the eldest son of the King of the Cold Mountain?"

"That's right. Nangong had no way to restrain his thoughts, and said seriously, "I heard that Zhu was often bullied before, and Bacheng was supported by his eldest brother, and he was really the same as Uncle Mo's eldest brother." ”

Qingshucheng shook his head, "The eldest prince of the Hanshan clan is still different from Mohe Mountain. He doesn't have so many calculations, he just simply takes pleasure in bullying the weak. In the clan, his reputation is not very good, if it is about people's desires, the next king of Hanshan is only afraid that it will fall on the head of the second prince. ”

"It's a pity, I don't know what the King of Hanshan thinks, and he actually uses the number of heirs to determine the heir. Thankfully, no one in their clan objected to such a ridiculous proposal. Nangong Wufang was slightly puzzled.

Qingshucheng explained: "This is a common custom of all the tribes in the Southern Wilderness, they think that if they are flawed, God will not give them children. King Hanshan also obtained the identity of heir by virtue of being the first among the brothers to have a son. ”

Nangong Wufang spread his hands, didn't speak again, and motioned for Qingshucheng to continue eavesdropping, but his heart became strangely proud, hmph! Even in Nanhuang, he is a proper young master!

The eldest prince's voice was so high-pitched and harsh that the two eavesdroppers had to take off the clasp from time to time and keep it away from their ears for a while.

"That Nangong Wufang is insidious and cunning, he must be playing some kind of ghost idea! If you are loyal to him, what is the difference between surrendering to Beidou? This is a traitor! This is disloyalty to Lord Shengjun!"

"Big brother, don't be impatient. I think the ultimate goal of the young master of Suzaku seems to be really not in my Hanshan tribe, otherwise when Abba proposed marriage, he agreed. It is not complicated for them to choose a random woman from their clan and bestow blood. ”

Although the two brothers have similar voices, the tone of the second prince is completely different from that of the eldest prince, calm and calm, so wise that he can see what the other party wants at a glance.

"Hmph! Fortunately, that Nangong Wufang refused! Otherwise, if they send a woman, do we really want to exchange seventy percent of the territory! Without the Beiyin Mountain Range, what do the clansmen eat, drink, and practice? Abba! Do you want the Vermilion Bird bloodline so much!"

"It's not that I want it!, who doesn't want the whole Southern Wilderness?" said the King of the Cold Mountain in a deep voice, like a real king, and the performance of the day is like two people.

"Then go steal it! Then rob it! If you don't have it, go to the wife of the Big Dipper Star Monarch for help! It's just a Suzaku woman, why do you have to exchange the territory!" the eldest prince roared angrily.

"The Nangong family of the Suzaku clan has no daughter, have you forgotten it, eldest brother?"

The eldest prince was born from his guts, "Then we will go and snatch that Nangong Wufang back now! Force him to leave an heir! There are a lot of women in the clan, one by one! I don't believe that none of them can conceive!"

"Bang!" came a loud bang, as if someone had slammed the table vigorously. Immediately afterward, the cold voice of the King of the Cold Mountain came, "Do you want to provoke the anger of the Suzaku clan and start an all-out war with them?"

"Big brother, Nangong Wufang is the only seedling of the Nangong family's generation! Don't act rashly!" the second prince also persuaded repeatedly.

The eldest prince was not deterred by his father's anger at all, but said more radically: "What about starting a war! With the strength of my entire Southern Wilderness, can't I take a single Vermilion Bird? As long as it is said that when the time comes, there will be people from all ethnic groups in the Southern Wilderness who are willing to participate in the war!"

The second prince said faintly: "Big brother, aren't you afraid that the Vermilion Bird clan will die and the net will be broken? When the time comes, Lord Saint Monarch will blame him, and you and I and even the entire Hanshan clan will not be able to afford it. ”

"Don't say anything, second brother, go and see if the hummingbird who sent the message to the elders has returned. ”

"Yes, Abba!"

After hearing the sound of Suosuo's suspicious footsteps and the falling of the door curtain, the eldest prince finally lowered his voice and said dissatisfiedly: "Abba! you also attach too much importance to the second child! he is just the son of a guilty......

"But he's smarter than you!" the King of the Cold Mountains hated that iron could not be made of steel, "I don't know what your short-sighted Eminem taught you! Not even two younger brothers without a mother!

"Abba!"

"Shut up!"

Then there was silence in the tent.

Nangong Wufang had expected it, so it was not unexpected. But Qingshucheng was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out, if it weren't for this magical little thing today, he wouldn't have known that the harmless King of the Cold Mountain looked like this behind his back!

What's even more terrifying is that "there is no way!" The entire Southern Wilderness is coveting the Vermilion Bird bloodline?!"