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"Teacher, I know that you have a very good impression of Xiao Chen, but unfortunately, that brute has failed to live up to your expectations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Murong Yan smiled at his teacher, and then turned to Dai Yong, "Lord Chief Soldier, my teacher doesn't believe that Xiao Chen's brute would be such a person, you better tell everything you see again!"

"This... This..."Dai Yong looked at Murong Yan, and he suddenly felt that this person who had made him feel countless favorites and swore allegiance had suddenly changed, became so strange, and became so terrifying.

"Dai Zongbing, I also know that you have a very good impression of Xiao Chen like my teacher, but Master Zongbing, I hope that you will not be affected by personal feelings in the face of major rights and wrongs, and you should tell everything you see as it is. ”

"This... This..."Looking at this woman who made her feel more and more terrible, Dai Yongyao moved his mouth, and he couldn't spit out a complete sentence for a long time.

"Alright, alright, Your Majesty, Lord Commander risked his life to get you out. Presumably he was already very tired, and the most important thing at the moment was to rest well. Regarding Xiao Chen, let's talk about it later. Xi Ren's gaze wandered over Murong Yan's face, and he vaguely felt something.

"Okay, teacher. Murong Yan's words to Xi Ren were filled with endless respect.

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In the royal court of the barbarians, in the court tent of the shaman. After receiving the news that Khan had finally been successfully rescued, the shaman finally breathed a sigh of relief. But the next news made him thunderous. The most noble khan of the barbarian clan actually had a skin-to-skin relationship with that kid named Xiao Chen, and what was even more infuriating was that this matter was actually hyped up by that damn woman named Murong Yan in the Great Yan Kingdom, and he would use it.

"Bastard, asshole. The thunderous shaman kept moving around the tent. Countless pieces of furniture have been shattered by the shaman's wrath.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen!" Until this time, Mo Lehe's eyes were still watery, she couldn't forget the poor person who was the first to break into her heart, but in order to save herself, she was not tolerated by those despicable southerners.

"Teacher, what are we going to do next?" Agha gritted his teeth. Since he can remember, the Great Yan Kingdom has trembled like a mouse seeing a cat when facing the barbarians. But today, the damned mouse not only broke into the cat's house with impunity and caused trouble, but even humiliated the cat severely. This... This is simply a great shame for the barbarians, and they have never encountered such a shame since the founding of the barbarians. Unforgivable, unforgivable.

"What to do, what to do?" Agje's words caused the shaman to slowly calm down. Yes, if something so big happens, no matter how angry you are, it won't help. The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to solve the problems left behind. The most honorable khan of the barbarian clan actually had that kind of relationship with a very ordinary kid, and that kid was actually a person from the Great Yan Kingdom, the land of life and death of the barbarians.

If this is not known, not only will the reputation and dignity of the khan be destroyed, but the barbarians will also become the laughing stock of the world. What's more serious is that by that time, the fear of the people of the world for the barbarians will also be diluted a lot because of this incident. ...

"No, you can't let that happen. The shaman didn't dare to think about it anymore, "Yazhe, how many people know about the matter between Khan and Xiao Chen's kid?"

"Teacher, aren't you talking nonsense?" Due to the extremely bad mood, he also became open-mouthed in the face of his most respected teacher.

"Bastard, I'll answer honestly when I ask you, what are you chirping?" said the shaman angrily.

"Yes, teacher. Yazhe suddenly became much more honest, "At that time, when I was fighting with my subordinates and those people in the Great Yan Kingdom, that damn crazy woman in the Great Yan Kingdom made a big fuss about this matter, and it was a big deal. There were so many people there, and you couldn't even hear it. ”

"So, you and your men, Dai Yong and his men, all know?"

"Hmm. Yazhe said dejectedly.

The shaman stopped speaking and sat down in his chair in a daze. After a long time, he slowly spoke, "Yazhe, you are my most proud disciple. I would like to ask you two questions, the first of which is that in our barbarian race, the nobility and dignity of the khan cannot be tarnished. Any sacrifice made by the barbarians is worth it, isn't it?"

"Hmm!" Masche was relieved.

Looking at Yazhe's expression, the shaman breathed a sigh of relief, "Second question, who is the best person in this world to keep secrets?"

"Of course it is—" Yazhe didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to come. But suddenly, his body trembled. I already knew what my teacher wanted to do! Although I was very reluctant to let those guards go, it had come to this. No matter how reluctant you are, you have to give it up!

"You know what to do, right?" said the shaman's tone unusually tired.

"I see, teacher. I'll do it right away. Yazhe gritted his teeth. That's right, in order to preserve the dignity of the Khan, this secret must be kept tightly. So...... Sorry.

Yazhe strode towards the outside of the felt bag, and soon after, an extremely miserable cry was heard. This is a sound that only those who are close to death can hear.

After a while. Jazhe reappears in front of the shaman. It's just that there is more blood on his clothes. "Good, good. Looking at his disciple, the shaman nodded with satisfaction, "Now that the matter has been done, Yazhe, you should also go down and rest, remember, by the way, send the Khan back to her king's tent, and call someone to serve him!"

"Yes. Yazhe responded, and then looked at Mo Lehe, who was still stunned, and then looked at his teacher. But the body did not move.

"If you have anything to say, say it quickly, I'm tired now!" the shaman covered his forehead.

"Teacher..."Yazhe hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "My barbarian tribe has suffered such a great humiliation, can I just swallow my anger?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Teacher. Yazhe mustered up his courage, "The people of the Great Yan Kingdom have brought me such a great shame and humiliation to the barbarians, if I don't report it, not only will my barbarian tribe not lose face and dignity, but will also become the laughing stock of the world." And now, although Dai Yong escaped with that damn stinky woman, he was also seriously injured by me. In the humble opinion of the disciples, now is the best chance for us to capture Yunxi City. ”

"As long as we capture Yunxi City, the barrier in front of my barbarians, our barbarian army will be able to drive straight into the hinterland of the Great Yan Kingdom. With the courage and skill of my barbarian warriors, I will definitely be able to destroy the Great Yan Kingdom in one fell swoop, teacher, now is the best opportunity. Give the order and send troops!"

"That's right, what Yazhe said is not wrong at all, I will personally lead people to send troops to Yunxi City. I want to catch Murong Yan's slut, I want to break her body into thousands of pieces, and I want to avenge Xiao Chen. Mo Lehe stood up and gritted his teeth.

"No, it's not going to work. The shaman shook his head resolutely, "I know that you are very angry at the despicable actions of the people of the Great Yan Kingdom, but it is not yet time to send troops to attack Yunxi City. ”

"Teacher, what do you mean that it has not yet reached that time, Dai Yong, who is the backbone of Yunxi City, is now seriously injured, which is bound to have a great impact on the morale of the soldiers and civilians of Yunxi City. This is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity for us. Teacher, why do you still say that the time has not come?"

"Lord Shaman, Yazhe is right, the soldiers and civilians of Yunxi City must be depressed at this time due to Dai Yong's serious injury. This is the great opportunity that our barbarians have been waiting for for a long time, and we must not hesitate any longer. As the Khan of the Barbarian Clan, I order you to quickly gather all the warriors of the Barbarian Clan and send them to Yunxi City!" Mo Lehe wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I want to capture Yunxi City, I want to capture Murong Yan's slut, and I want to avenge Xiao Chen." ”

"No, I can't. The shaman flatly refused.

"Godot, although you are a barbarian shaman, your status is respected. But don't forget, you're still my courtier. You... Do you know who is the supreme leader of the barbarians?"

"Of course it's you, Venerable Khan. The shaman will always be your lowliest courtier. ”

"Then why do you still disobey my orders? Godot, my father is alive, and you are so humble, so respectful. When my father died, he asked you to assist me, and I remember vividly that you wept bitterly and swore to heaven that you would be loyal to the barbarians, and to the new khan of the barbarians, that is, me. But no one thought that everything you said was all rhetoric, you... You, you, you never took me seriously, you never disobeyed my words. Until now, you have the power of the barbarians in your own hands. In the eyes of outsiders, I, Mo Le, am the khan of the barbarians, with great power and extremely respectable status. But the reality is that my khan is purely an ornament, and the only thing I can command is a few servants under my command. Even if I want to do something, I have to ask for your consent. ”

"Godot, I finally understand now that in your eyes, my so-called khan is nothing more than a puppet, a puppet for you to play with. You...... You might as well kill me. ”

"Lord Khan, you say this, Godot is sincerely afraid. It's not that I'm not willing to hand over the power of the barbarians to you, it's because the time hasn't come yet. Khan, you seem to have forgotten a little, the situation at that time was that the Khan was young, and the king asked me to temporarily take charge of the power of the barbarians, and when the Khan grew up, I would naturally hand over the power. ”

"Don't forget, Godot, that after this year, I will have reached the age of 10, and I have long passed the age of 18. But why don't you hand over the barbarian military and political power to me? This is clearly an excuse, and you are clearly greedy for power, and you don't want to hand over the power to me at all. ”

"Khan, although I, Godot, am not a man of his word, but the great kindness of the first king to his subordinates is remembered in his heart, and it is unforgettable. Godot would never betray his promise to the king. I would like to remind the Khan that the first king said that when the Khan is really an adult, he will let me return the power to you. I think Khan, you should understand that this real adult is not only in age, but also mentally, right?"

"Godot, do you mean that my mind is still immature and that I'm still just a child?" Mo Lehe was furious.

"Hmm. The shaman nodded heavily.

"Godot, you bastard, you old bastard!" Mo Lehe pointed to the shaman's nose and scolded, "You old deflated calf, you are playing me like a monkey." Well, well, I'd like to see if all the warriors of my barbarian race are like you. Yazhe, you go, you go and tell my barbarian warriors, if there is still blood, kill Yunxi City with me, if it is a soft egg, just huddle here with this old bastard. Mo Lehe turned around and rushed towards the outside of the felt bag.

"Yes. Yazhe's voice was extremely loud, and Mo Lehe's words made his blood boil. Teacher, although I respect you very much, your approach is still too weak, and the disciples dare not agree.

"Stop, you two little princes, as long as I am here, I see which of you dares to come nonsense?" Mo Lehe and Yazhe suddenly felt that they had lost control of their bodies.

"Two little kings and eight lambs. Be honest with me!" Mo Lehe and Yazhe's bodies slowly floated into the air, and then slammed down.

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In a clean and tidy room in Yunxi City. In front of a rustic square table, Xi Ren and Murong Yan sat opposite each other. "Okay, Your Majesty, there are no outsiders now, you can tell me the real thing. When the joy of reuniting slowly calmed down, Xi Ren finally brought the topic to this.

'Oh, I see, teacher. I'll tell you in detail about what happened at that time now, Xiao Chen, that brute, that scumbag, he ......"

"Your Majesty, I don't have any interest in these things you made up, I just want to know what the hell is going on?" Xi Ren stared at his disciple's eyes.

"Teacher, what I said is true!" Facing Xi Ren's aggressive gaze, Murong Yan unconsciously chose to escape.

"Your Majesty... You... Alas. With a long sigh, "Your Majesty, I grew up watching you grow up, what kind of person you are, what your character is, I'm afraid I know better than you." Your Majesty, you have a fatal flaw, and that is that your level of lying is too poor!"

"Although I, Xi Ren, am not the wife of a sage, I think that there are few people in the world who can compare to the eyes that look at people. Don't tell the lies you have made up, and the preface is full of loopholes. Based on my understanding of Xiao Chen, he is by no means that kind of person. Your Majesty, I hope you will tell the old minister the real situation, and the old minister can also advise you on your staff. ”

"It's... This... This..."Murong Yan's face turned pale, wasn't the purpose of doing all this just to prevent anyone from knowing about that shameful thing? But he still didn't expect to be so easily seen by his own teacher.

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