Chapter 177: The Words of Your Ancestors The capital of the country is coming
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The people of the great wilderness are fighting for their lives with the sky.
Unruly and untamable, it is a footnote to the savages.
Mild and aggressive, is their label.
Even if you surrender to the Qing clan, it does not mean that you are subordinate to the Xing state.
A vassal is not a vassal of the king, and a vassal is a vassal but not a subject of the king.
Xing Hou's words were finally remembered by Xing Boyun.
He found that he had made a mistake in one thing, the tens of thousands of people in front of him were not Chinese people who were afraid of personal fighting and public war, but tens of thousands of savages who did not know the law and only knew the Qing clan.
In the face of tens of thousands of angry eyes, Xing Boyun's face was still majestic, and he did not panic at all.
Another sneer and said: "Sergeant Qingyang, don't make a mistake about yourself, the law is cloudy, the vassals of the country, and the recruitment of wild people must be reported to the city lord and the monarch."
After obtaining approval, you can bring the barbarians under your command, and you have recruited tens of thousands of barbarians without authorization, if everyone follows your example, will it not be a great chaos in the country?"
"Hmph~ High-sounding words in the mouth, with flies and dogs in my heart!"
Qingyang's eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and his voice was not loud but spread all over Queshan, "Whoever is for the country and the people, and who has ill intentions, the monarch has already made up his mind in his heart."
The king chooses the minister, the minister also chooses the king, a huge Xing country, if I can't accommodate these tens of thousands of people, I would rather lead them to other countries, there will always be someone willing to take them in!"
"You, you are rebellious, do you have to abandon the country?"
Xing Boyun was shocked by Qingyang's words, if this was really the case, he had no way to stop it.
"The words of rebellion? These are the words of the forty-second generation of Xing Hou, your ancestors!"
Qingyang sneered, "The king is incompetent, the minister resigns, the king has no virtue, the minister resigns to the court, the king has no way, the minister goes to another country!"
Xing Boyun was speechless, this sentence was indeed the words of his ancestor himself.
Thinking back on what he did to Qingyang, Xing Boyun found that he was the unconscious gentleman, and his next words were forcibly choked, and he was depressed in his heart but had nowhere to vent.
At this moment, a palm-sized red bird landed on his head in a blink of an eye.
"Chirp~"
The little red bird is light and happy.
The small round eyes looked around in surprise.
With its two small wings, it rubbed its eyes vigorously, as if it couldn't believe the upheaval around it.
Xing Boyun was completely angry, and even a bird dared to insult and provoke himself.
"Enough!"
With a roar, he reached out to grab the little red bird, but he pounced.
"Chirp~"
The little red bird didn't care about the anger of the person just now, it chirped happily and jumped up, and plunged into Ye Mengqiu's arms, with an incomparably intimate little appearance.
"Xiaohong, you're finally back! I'm worried you won't find your way!"
Ye Mengqiu was pleasantly surprised, caressing the smooth feathers of the little red bird.
From Queshan to the national capital, it is 5,000 miles away, and the little red bird flew so far for the first time, which made her always worry about it, but she didn't expect to come back so soon.
"Chirp~"
The little red bird patted his chest, his expression was full of self-satisfaction, and he looked like he was at ease.
There is always a difference between men and women, and there is always a difference in thinking and focus.
Qingyang frowned and said, "Little Red Bird, have you really seen Master Zuo?
"Chirp~"
The little red bird chirped twice.
In the blink of an eye, he jumped on the armrest of the Qingyang seat, with a fiery red feather, swelled up like a pom-pom, a handful of feathers on his head stood up, his cheeks bulged, and he looked extremely angry.
It stretched out its short legs, and the bound letters, which were now gone, were now gone, and while bouncing and screaming, it also gestured with its little wings, as if to express something.
"Puff~"
Ye Mengqiu couldn't help but chuckle, "What about you, little red monster, it has worked hard to deliver letters thousands of miles away, but you have given great benefits to other strange beasts and fierce birds, and other strange beasts and fierce birds have all been promoted, but it has missed a good opportunity!"
"Uh~"
Qingyang was speechless for a while, the little red bird did miss a good opportunity to advance, if it was always by his side, it was very likely that with the help of the power of the stars, it would be promoted to a fourth-grade fierce bird.
If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when it will be again next time, so it's no wonder that the little red bird is angry.
"By the way, Xiaohong said, there are people from the capital of the country behind!" the girl added.
"Someone from the national capital?"
Qingyang looked in the southwest direction in surprise, and sure enough, two black dots were approaching.
Whether it was Qingyang or Ye Mengqiu, they didn't pay attention to Xing Boyun at all, which made him angry, and there was a grievance in his heart, he was a prince.
Mr. Zhongchang's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to say anything more, Liang Qiu wanted to step forward and scold him angrily, but was interrupted by two long sounds.
"Partition~"
"Boom~"
In the southwest, two melodious bird chirpings suddenly sounded.
The sky is blue, and the clouds are like practice.
Two big white birds, facing the glory of the morning sun, stretched their wings and fluttered.
"It's Mr. Crane and Yun Shangqing!"
Xing Boyun's face suddenly appeared happy.
Mr. He is his teacher, and Yun Shangqing is also the one who supports his status as the son of the court, and the sudden arrival of these two people made Xing Boyun feel confident in his heart.
"Yun Shangqing has always been strategic, and his prestige is extremely high, so this time it will be easy to do!"
Mr. Wu Ma's solemn expression finally relaxed, since he came to Queshan, he was worried about the conflict between the prince and the Qing clan, and now there is no need to be afraid.
Mr. Zhongchang's eyes changed, and a trace of worry gradually appeared, as if he understood something.
Liang Qiu lowered his head, even if he was the commander of the Xuanjia Cavalry and the personal guard of the monarch, he could not be compared with the secretary of a country.
"Partition~Partition~"
The five-grade white crane was full of self-satisfaction, dancing on the ground, but in a blink of an eye, he saw more than 200 strange beasts and fierce birds, turning their heads to stare at it in the distance.
A chill suddenly surged into my heart, and that pride disappeared in an instant, how could there be so many powerful beasts and fierce birds here?
Bai Luan, who was also a fifth-grade upper-rank man, couldn't help but temporarily drift more than ten zhang when he saw this scene, staying away from this group of vicious guys.
"Yun Shangqing, Mr. Crane, you came just in time!"
Xing Boyun thought that he was here to rely on, and said with a righteous face: "The sergeant of the Qing clan is vainly trying to bring tens of thousands of wild people under his command together, and he is so good at acting arbitrarily, isn't it a violation of the law of the country?"
Tens of thousands of wild people must not gather together, lest they repeat the old things of 300 years ago, which is also for the lives of tens of thousands of people!"
Three hundred years ago, the wild people taken in by Xing Guo actually united with the Xianyu tribe and almost destroyed Xing Guo for the third time, which was an eternal pain for Xing Guo.
"Alas, Shizi, you are really wrong!"
Unexpectedly, Mr. He let out a long sigh, which made Xing Boyun's face change, was he really wrong?
Seeing this noble disciple, his eyes were full of doubt, and he said with a little regret: "Xing Hou already knows about this matter, and he ordered me to take you back to meet him!"
"Go back, why do you want to go back?"
Xing Boyun exclaimed, Mr. He came to take himself back, which means that he led the army to fight for the first time, and he went back as a failure, and his achievements were denied.
Xing Boyun's eyes turned red, and he said unwillingly: "Take me back to see my father? What about the tens of thousands of troops in northern Xinjiang? I still have to clear out the wild people of all tribes~"
Shangqing Yun Shuyu glanced at him lightly, and said slowly: "I won't bother with this matter, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses will be taken over by me temporarily, and the prince should leave as soon as possible with Mr. Crane and go to see Jun Hou!" )