Chapter Seventy-Five: The Throne Belongs
Xiao Yu soon caught up with the five hundred horsemen who slowed down and slowed down.
Zhuge Iron and Steel took a hundred horsemen from the large army and came to meet Xiao Yu, and when he got closer, the real power Qianhu with a faint smell of blood on his body saluted respectfully and said: "Don the horse, Her Royal Highness the princess has been waiting for you for a long time." ”
Xiao Yu nodded: "I know." ”
Passing through five hundred horses, a white roof rode alone.
Xiao Yu and Lin Yinping were speechless.
After walking for a while, Lin Yinping opened his mouth and asked, "What did you say to Lan Yu?"
Xiao Yu smiled bitterly, "What else can I say, I want him to stay, but unfortunately he still left, but when he left, he talked about the situation on the grassland." ”
Lin Yinping had a look of exhaustion on his face, looked at the body of the red lady on horseback on the side, and sighed: "Thanks to you." ”
Xiao Yu said angrily and funny: "Thanks to you." What to do about this for no reason. ”
Lin Yinping glanced at Xiao Yu and stopped talking.
Xiao Yu sat on the horse and stretched out an arm horizontally, put it on Lin Yinping's shoulder, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lin Yinping sniffled regardless of his manners: "Xiao Yu, let's get married when we return to the royal court." ”
Xiao Yu's hand holding the reins trembled slightly, a rare panicked look flashed on his face, and he said slightly unnaturally: "You haven't taken it off yet, it's too early to say this." ”
Lin Yinping's expression became cold, and he didn't refute, just nodded and said, "It's me who didn't think it through." ”
There was a wordless embarrassment between the two. Xiao Yu wanted to speak several times and stopped, but after all, he didn't say anything more.
In the interim, it seems like too much can happen in the meantime.
So much so that Xiao Yu couldn't predict what the situation would be like in three years.
The mouth of the golden eagle is already in sight.
Lin Yinping lowered his head and suddenly said: "It is the rule of the Central Plains to remove clothes, the grassland does not pay attention to this, Lao Tzu is dead, the son can marry a stepmother, where is so much exquisite." ”
Xiao Yu said, "What do you want to say?"
Lin Yinping said: "Now that the red lady is dead, the royal court is empty, and there is still a big sweat on the grassland, although I am the princess of the grassland, I don't have the ability, and I don't have that idea." I don't know if it's right or wrong, but you happen to be the right person. ”
"So you want to marry me and give me this seat?"
"Is there a better way to do it?"
Xiao Yu sighed: "I don't want to mix too many utilitarian factors between us. ”
Lin Yinping smiled: "I don't want to either, but if I'm not a princess, won't you marry me?"
Xiao Yu said helplessly: "Of course I will marry you." ”
The smile on Lin Yinping's face became brighter, "That's it." ”
Xiao Yu looked at the pass like a golden eagle ready to spread its wings and soar, and said softly: "You trust a man so easily? ”
Lin Yinping also looked at Jin Yingkou and said softly: "It's not that I believe in men, but I believe in you." ”
Xiao Yu smiled bitterly and was speechless.
Lin Yinping is saying that he is not a man.
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The grassland outside the royal court is the fattest grassland on the grassland, and in the middle of summer, the grass here can be more than half a person high.
After receiving the terrifying news, Shin Dongzan rushed to the camp of Huang Hanji overnight.
On the edge of this meadow that is as tall as a man, there is a stream that diverges from the Duolun River, and today there are two old men in rich clothes beside the stream, and the two old men sit straight to the stream, one of them is still holding a stone like a naughty boy and floating on the surface of the river, and the other is a thin old man frowning and contemplative.
Five hundred meters away from this creek, nearly a thousand iron horsemen were waiting for them, and there were even steppe wizards hiding in them.
After the stone in his hand was finished, the old man with a withered face seemed to be a little unfinished.
The thin old man smiled slightly sarcastically: "Huang Hanji, old child, old child, that's what you say." ”
The old man with a withered face smiled, "What's wrong with old children, it's better than declining before you get old." ”
Shen Dongzan's brows furrowed even more, "Don't say these useless things, I came to talk to you about business this time, do you really want Xiao Yu to be the king of the grassland?"
Huang Hanji sighed, and said a little helplessly: "Shen Dongzan, you and I can talk about the ownership of the throne, but we can't be the master, after all, the princess is the heir of the Great Khan, we can control the four tribes, but we can't control the other tribes, in the end, our side still depends on the meaning of Her Royal Highness the princess." What's more, there is also the Taoist Sect here, now that the Molun Temple has been destroyed, the Witch Sect is no longer divided, we have to look at the face of the Taoist Sect, this matter, if we are not careful, we will have to mess up ourselves, but there is still a Pu Yuan on the side, so this matter, difficult!"
Shen Dongzan nodded thoughtfully, but still asked, "Are we just going to do it?"
Huang Hanji picked up a pebble from the river beach again, and hit the river with a snap, and the pebble jumped on the water surface four times in a row before sinking to the bottom, Huang Hanji said calmly: "The meaning of the Taoist sect is very clear, it is Xiao Yu." I'm afraid that it won't be long before Xiao Yu will enter the Dao Sect. The worst is also Elder Keqing. ”
Shen Dongzan was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "If Xiao Yu worships the Taoist Sect, whose door do you think he will worship in?" Could it be Autumn Leaves?"
The expression on Huang Hanji's face was still Gujing Wubo, and he smiled lightly: "It won't be Autumn Leaves, although Autumn Leaves have a high status, but there is a bit of a problem in terms of seniority, it should be a certain peak master, I have heard Xichen Zhenren say that the Wuchen Zhenren of the Taoist Sect has the grace of teaching the Dharma to Xiao Yu." ”
Shen Dongzan frowned and said, "This is just your speculation, what if the Dao Sect doesn't mean this, or Xiao Yu doesn't want to?"
Huang Hanji said in a calm tone: "As long as Xiao Yu wants to be the king of the grassland, then he will definitely be willing, and the Taoist Sect wants to control the grassland, and this cannot be avoided." ”
Shin Dongzan asked, "Then how should we deal with ourselves?"
Huang Hanji said: "Don't say or do, just watch and listen." ”
Shen Dongzan nodded slightly, but then asked: "I understand if you don't say or do, but you only watch and listen, who to watch?"
A smile of incomprehensibility appeared on Huang Hanji's withered face: "Who to listen to? Naturally, I listen to Her Royal Highness the Princess, as for who to watch, that's a lot, we have to look at the meaning of Taoism, Xiao Yu's attitude, Da Zheng's reaction, and most importantly, we have to look at Pu Yuan, the dog who lost his family!"
Shen Dongzan picked up a pebble casually, and also beat it out like Huang Hanji, "Pu Yuan wants to escape, where do you think he will go?"
Huang Hanji looked at the lake, squinted and sneered: "Naturally, it's Da Zheng, go to Da Zheng to be a dog, and there is a chance to bite us back." ”
Shen Dongzan got up and said with a smile: "Pu Yuan is afraid that he will not be reconciled." ”
Huang Hanji laughed and said: "Pu Yuan is a character, he will definitely do this when he lives and dies, after all, he can only make a comeback by leaving a life." ”