In their hearts, they have always been gentle and elegant, and Qingfeng will actually burst into foul language, which makes Princess Yan and Bai Qianming surprised, as for Xue Lian'er, it is not surprising.

"Ji Ri Mutu's name is good, doesn't he have a daughter who looks like a flower, and he doesn't feel distressed to give away his niece, such a person dares to call it justice?" Mu Qingfeng has always been very calm, except when it comes to his own reverse scale Snow Lotus.

"Idiot, don't talk nonsense, although Uncle Jiri Mutu doesn't have any children himself, he is the closest to me when he is young, he will definitely not betray me for his own selfish desires, our coming to Great Xia is a matter decided by the entire Golden Wolf Clan Elders, and it is not something that ordinary people can change." Xue Lian'er stopped Mu Qingfeng, who was still scolding.

"You have a beautiful woman in the grassland, why can't you find someone else to make her a princess or something, you have to come? What if something goes wrong? You can't bear to leave me? Even if Xue Lian'er explained like this, Mu Qingfeng still couldn't calm down.

"That's not because of you, if I hadn't met you as an enemy, would I not be tolerated? If I'm still transfigurating, who is going to find an ugly monster to kiss? Xue Lian'er hit a rake, as if this situation was caused by Mu Qingfeng.

"But fortunately, this girl is smart, I know that you and the prince of the King of Beiyan, Bai Mingming, no, now you have to be called the King of Beiyan, so on the way, Uncle Jiri Mutu asked me where to settle down, I chose Yecheng without hesitation, just looking forward to you being a nerd to solve the problem, I didn't expect that after a year, you wild boy has become the king of Yanwangfu, it's really ......" Xue Lian'er stared at Mu Qingfeng, as if she wanted to see flowers on his face.

"I said, sister, can you stop talking about things so optimistically, if something happens like this, I, the big brother, am not responsible." Bai Chenming saw that the two of them were about to enter a long time of staring at each other, so he quickly diverted the topic.

"After my sister finished talking about the situation in their grassland, I will talk about the problem of our Great Xia. Because the grassland people submitted their credentials this time, the imperial court attached great importance to this matter, and before Emperor Nangong could speak, His Royal Highness's courtiers were divided into two factions, and they were inseparable. The main battle faction believes that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and that the strength of the grassland is damaged, and it should be dispatched with lightning speed to prevent future troubles; The Lord and the faction think that the grassland people have come to visit Daxia with sincerity, and at this time, it is unreasonable to take advantage of the danger of people, coupled with the growing power of the grassland, the hundred-legged insects are dead but not stiff, if they are not completely annihilated, it must be endless troubles, it is better to accept their conditions, let the princes and nobles of Daxia and the sisters marry each other, so that the benefits outweigh the disadvantages for both countries. As one of the new Four Kings, Bai Chenming was naturally qualified to attend such a meeting.

"It seems that the ability of the Lord and the faction is not small, and now the emperor has posted notices all over the street, it seems that the Lord and the faction have won." Mu Qingfeng said thoughtfully.

"Brother Xian, you are very wrong, the Lord and the faction have been at a disadvantage since the beginning of the fight, if it weren't for a manpower king, maybe I would have to meet my sister with a sword soldier now." Bai Qiming shook his head.

"Who? With so much energy, can the main battle faction be speechless? Mu Qingfeng was very curious about this hand-eyed figure.

"It's none other than the Tomb King of the Four Kings - Zhanyu Jiang!" After Bai Chenming said it, Mu Qingfeng's whole person was stunned.

Xue Lian'er felt her palm tighten suddenly, because from Mu Qingfeng's face she saw something called hatred.

"It's you again! Battle Corner Frontier! Mu Qingfeng's heart is extremely uncalm now, just like the sea when a storm comes, and the huge waves are churning.

"Originally, King Ling, as one of the four kings, should not be involved in the diplomatic affairs of the two countries, but I don't know why he actually stood on the position of the Lord and the faction for the first time, you must know that King Ling relied on his great military exploits against the grassland people to ascend to the throne." Bai Chenming's next words calmed Mu Qingfeng down somewhat, and he was also very curious about what method Zhanyu Jiang used to convince everyone.

King Ling didn't explain too much, just asked three questions, and the people from the main battle faction were speechless. The first one is, 'Now that the plague is rampant on the grasslands, who dares to guarantee that our soldiers will not catch the disease when they come back from the expedition, and then bring the plague to our Great Xia?' The second question is: 'We are now focusing on the development of people's livelihood in China, and all the money is invested in buildings, if we send troops, where will the money and food come from, will the domestic projects be stopped or will we mobilize everyone to raise donations?' The last question made all the main battle factions silent. If there is a real fight, who will be the commander of this battle, you must know that we are no longer than more than ten years ago, the famous generals are old and dead, do you plan to let a group of big soldiers fight on their own? ’”

Although he and the Lingwang Zhanyu Frontier do not share the sky, but his analysis is indeed reasonable, although sending troops now may obtain certain benefits, but in the long run, it must do more harm than good, so accepting the conditions of the grassland is the best way.

Bai Chenming didn't know what Mu Qingfeng was thinking, and continued: "When everyone agreed to accept the goodwill of the grassland, King Ling proposed a second plan, that is, this time, we should not directly assign a certain prince and nobleman, but in a similar way of choosing a son-in-law, let the sister be the master. First, it seems that we Daxia people have etiquette and respect the choice of the grassland people; You can also have plenty of time to see the minds of the grassland people, whether they really have the meaning of reconciliation. Therefore, he directly said in the palace that he would let his son Zhan Yu participate in this peace, hoping that he could make a certain contribution to the peace of Great Xia and the grassland. Speaking of this, Bai Chenming turned his gaze to Mu Qingfeng.

"I heard that the virtuous brother and the prince of the tomb have some festivals? I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"Oh, it's not a big deal, I just cut off one of his hands, do you think he only has one hand now?" Mu Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

"You cut off his hand?" Bai Chenming jumped up directly from the stool, and even Princess Yan looked at her righteous son in surprise, offended the most powerful of the four kings, King Ling, and was so calm, I really didn't know what to say about my righteous son.

"Brother Bai, don't you know, the nerd's swordsmanship is good, he cut off the beast's hand with just one move, and the blood is high, and it looks enjoyable." As one of the parties involved, Xue Lian'er felt that it was not enough to resolve her hatred, but then again, if Mu Qingfeng hadn't appeared in time, her innocence would not have been preserved. Thinking of seeing this shameless man again, Xue Lian'er couldn't wait to kill him with a knife.

"You are really talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven!" Bai Chenming looked at the two of them who spoke in unison, completely speechless.

"Since this is the case, then I will snatch Xue Lian'er into my hands, anyway, I am also your righteous brother, my mother's righteous son, I should be qualified to fight, right?" Now that we understand the cause and effect, we still have to deal with the matter after all.

Mu Qingfeng originally didn't want to accept the identity of this righteous brother of the Northern Yan King, but now it seems that he has given himself an incomparable advantage, at least he can compete.

"Feng'er, don't be too optimistic, although your status is not low, but others are not vegetarians. Now Lian'er's words are not very weighty in the entire team, and personal lust in front of national events is insignificant, if you want to do this, that Jiri Mutu and the elder group are the most critical people. Princess Yan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said the key to this matter.

"My stepmother is right, it seems that I have to talk about my feelings with Xue Lian'er's uncle." Mu Qingfeng said to Xue Lian'er, who was staring at him tightly.

"Then you have to be careful, this uncle of mine is not a good talker." Xue Lian'er looked indifferent.

"Hey, I found out that something was wrong, why don't you worry about it at all, this is your life's event, aren't you afraid that I will lose your heel?" Mu Qingfeng looked at Xue Lian'er who didn't care about it, and asked in some surprise.

"If you stumble, I'll just lose my body, you can do it." After speaking, Xue Lian'er lifted Erlang's legs, hummed a little song, and didn't even look at Mu Qingfeng.

No man can stand such a provocation from his beloved woman, just the prince of Ling, can a gentleman turn against the sky? I went to visit Xia Jiri Mutu to see what the grassland demanded.

"Idiot, where are you going?" Seeing Mu Qingfeng get up and leave, Xue Lian'er hurriedly shouted.

"I'll go see how our uncle is doing!"

"Idiot, you're on the wrong path, our grassland tent isn't over there, I'll take you here!" Xue Lian'er hurried up.

Bai Chenming and Princess Yan watched this team of happy enemies drift away, and smiled at each other helplessly, let them deal with this kind of thing by themselves, at most they can provide some convenience as the host, and it is really uneasy to have such a brother and a righteous son on the stall.

Xue Lian'er quickly caught up with Mu Qingfeng, grabbed his ear, and said angrily, "Did you know where the place was when you walked so fast?" I still think it's so boring to talk to me, just find an excuse to leave. ”

"It hurts, it hurts!" Mu Qingfeng hurriedly held Xue Lian'er's little hand, if he didn't control it again, maybe he would have to change his name to One Ear in the future.

Just when the two were fighting, an uninvited guest was ushered in in the big tent of the grassland people, it was none other than the prince of the Ling Wang, who had a holiday with Mu Qingfeng and Xue Lian'er.

"Elder Jiri Mutu, this time we are here with great sincerity, hoping that for the sake of our Great Xia and the grassland can be friends forever, we have agreed to this marriage." It was actually the new chief of the guard next to Zhan Yu who spoke.

"Although I am a vulgar person in the grassland, I have also heard the name of the Lingwang Zhanyu Frontier, more than ten years ago, we grassland people rumored that 'I would rather meet the king of Hades, do not touch the king of the tomb.'" Unexpectedly, the son of King Ling is also such a talent. Ji Rimutu looked at the handsome young man in front of him and said with heartfelt emotion.

"The elder misunderstood, I am not the Prince of the King of Ling, I am just his personal bodyguard, as for His Royal Highness the Prince of the King of the Tomb, it is the one here."

Following the fingers of the commander of the guards, Ji Rimutu saw the battle reputation that was looking around at the door.

"I said old man, I heard that your sister of the Golden Sword Khan is as beautiful as a fairy, and her reputation is far and wide, why didn't I see it, where is she, hurry up and call it out to show me, as soon as the son of this world is happy, maybe he will marry her as a concubine."

Hearing the unabashed words, Ji Rimutu had the heart to strangle him. We are here with good intentions to marry you Daxia, what the hell is it to be a concubine? If it weren't for Ji Ri Mutu's good cultivation, I'm afraid that the left hand of Zhan Yu would be difficult to protect.

Only Zhan Yu still didn't know whether he was alive or dead and asked: "What about the beauty?" Hand it over to me! ”