Chapter 17: A Visit to the Old Patriarch (1)
Fang Ling saw that his demeanor was magnificent, and his conversation was not pretentious at all, and he said with appreciation: "Then we can discuss the deal between you and me." ”
Tulan Motuo nodded, and Fang Ling said bluntly: "I hope that after Young Master Motuo succeeds to the throne, he can become an ally with my Chu State, and if there is a war in the future, we can advance and retreat together!"
Tulan Motuo narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Advance and retreat together, Your Highness's request is not easy, you want to drag our five tribes into the war between your Chu and Cai countries." ”
Fang Ling smiled and asked rhetorically, "Could it be that the young patriarch's heart is only in the five tribes?"
As soon as he said this, a flash of brilliance flashed in Turanmoto's eyes, and he was amazed that the young man in front of him could actually see through his ambition.
Fang Ling didn't ask casually, through the information he had recently gathered, he deduced that Turanmoto was probably a rather ambitious man, and at this time, looking at his expression, he knew that he was not bad.
Tulan Motuo looked at the young man and said with deep meaning: "So, His Highness's heart is not only in the Chu State?"
Fang Ling smiled but didn't answer, took a sip of tea, and then said leisurely: "To achieve a great cause, you need considerable ability, and you need a good companion, whether you advance or retreat, it all depends on the words of Young Master Mo Tuo." ”
Tulan Motuo closed his eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "Your Highness, can you represent the Chu State?"
Fang Ling said calmly: "Now I can't represent the Chu State, just like Young Master Mo Tuo, you can't represent the Five Tribes. However, as long as you and I cooperate, when I can represent the Chu State, I believe that Young Master Mo Tuo will also be able to represent the entire grassland tribe!"
Tulan Motuo's eyes lit up, and he was immediately moved by the young man's sincere words, stretched out his thick palm, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness Young Hero, I, Mo Tuo, am willing to gamble on you, you and I will advance and retreat together in the future, and when we find a suitable day, we will make a blood alliance!"
Fang Ling smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and held it tightly with him, and the two palms transmitted majestic power, representing the ambition of the prince of Chu and the young patriarch of the Tulan clan.
Although the two of them had not yet sworn a blood oath, Fang Ling also knew that Turanmoto had already trusted him.
Tulan Motuo thought he was very smart, but after seeing Fang Ling, he couldn't help but marvel at his intelligence, and after parting his hands, he actually felt a little sorry for each other, and he hated to meet late, so he said bluntly: "If it weren't for His Royal Highness, but for the royal family, I'm afraid that I will use all means to keep you in the clan and serve me." ”
Fang Ling said with a smile: "You and I are each other's partners, and this king is originally serving you." ”
Turanmoto couldn't help laughing, and sighed: "If my father is still sober, I will also appreciate His Highness." ”
Seeing that the other party took the initiative to mention it, Fang Ling said casually: "I heard that the old patriarch is seriously ill, but I don't know what kind of illness he has?"
Tulan Motuo's face flashed a trace of heaviness and said: "The year before last, a fierce beast named Xue Kui appeared in the northern snowy mountains, repeatedly harming the tribal residents under the mountain, my father personally went up the mountain to capture Xue Kui, but the Xue Kui was not an ordinary fierce beast, but a monster with a cultivation of six hundred years, as a result, my father and his entourage were injured by it. ”