Chapter Ninety-Eight: Then Castrate

"Why don't you let us into town!"

"That's it! We have come by command of the king! Now even the royal city won't let us in! What does that mean exactly? ”

Under the tall and majestic Dragon City.

A cavalry army that came from the major tribes in the cold wind finally reached Dragon City.

I thought I could enter the city to warm up, but I didn't expect that it was the cold and tall iron gate that greeted them!

In an instant, those big tribal warriors who were used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays suddenly made a noise under the city gate.

Impulsive, the scimitar on his waist had even been drawn halfway, glaring angrily at the guards of Dragon City.

Not to mention those Dragon City guards.

As the closest existence to the Khan, which of them is not over-eyed and arrogant?

At this time, in the face of the clamor of these 'countrymen', he suddenly became angry.

With a sonorous sound, he directly pulled out his waist knife, pointed at the warriors of those big tribes, and shouted angrily.

"Say I won't let you in! I won't let you in! ”

"What? Are you going to rebel? ”

When these words came out, some of the warriors of those big clans were a little afraid.

But more of them were instantly enraged, and they also brazenly pulled out their scimitars and confronted them.

Damn it!

On such a cold day, Lao Tzu obeyed the king's order and traveled thousands of miles!

Are you here to listen to your humiliation?

The uncle can bear it, and the aunt can't bear it!

The big deal is to do it!

We have nothing else in the grassland, what we have is this upsurge of blood, and an unruly wildness!

And just when the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, a bloody conflict was about to break out under this dragon city.

The big clan leaders who had been hiding behind finally couldn't sit still.

The clansmen can be hot-blooded and can not be afraid of anything.

They can't.

Just let the situation develop, let his subordinates make trouble, just to see what the royal court means.

How could it really be that the two sides were allowed to get angry.

So one by one hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

"Stop!"

As he spoke, he whipped the leader of the clan a few times and reprimanded angrily.

"You're crazy! Under the Dragon City, you also dare to be presumptuous? ”

"Don't go back yet!"

After a few people who took the lead in making trouble disappeared into the crowd behind them, they squeezed out a smile and guarded those Dragon City.

"I'm sorry, these children under my hands are used to it, they don't understand the rules, and they offend you."

"I'll make amends to you!"

As he spoke, he bent down and stroked his chest, and really saluted the guards who were guarding the door.

In this way, the faces of these Dragon City guards finally softened.

After throwing the other party a look that counts as your acquaintance, put the knife into the sheath.

The commander in the lead snorted coldly.

"Take care of your people, Dragon City! It's not your wild places that don't allow you to be presumptuous! ”

As soon as these words came out, the warriors of those big clans were suddenly angry again.

But under the reprimand and bullet pressure of their respective commanders, they can only forcibly suppress the anger in their hearts.

After the scene gradually subsided, a large clan leader couldn't help but ask.

"May we ask, why don't you let us into town?"

Seeing that the other party spoke so politely, the commander who was in charge of guarding Dragon City thought about it and said bluntly.

"If you are not allowed to enter the city, there is naturally a reason not to let you."

"It's all orders from above, don't embarrass me."

As he spoke, the commander gave a reason that he didn't quite believe.

"It should be that there are too many people pouring into the royal city during this time, and I am afraid that it will cause chaos."

Nonsense!

The dragon city is completely imitated by the Weiyang Palace of the Yong people, and a ring of city walls is attached to the outside.

Not to mention that they have less than 30,000 horses, even if they are doubled several times, it is not a problem to stuff them in.

Hearing this reason, which was not a reason at all, the leaders of the big clans who could have maintained their peace suddenly darkened their faces.

Someone thought about it and said in a deep voice.

"I want to see Abbileg!"

Bileg, which means the wise.

The spokesmen of these large clans in the royal court usually hold such official positions.

It does not have much real power, but it is an important channel of communication between the royal court and various large tribes.

But the commander who heard this glanced at the man who spoke with a strange look in his eyes, and then seemed to hesitate for a moment before whispering.

"Abbileg may not be very convenient."

"Yesterday, those nobles didn't know why, so they angered His Royal Highness King Zuoxian."

"Now I have been ordered by His Highness to think about it behind closed doors!"

Hearing this, the leaders of the major clans gathered under the Dragon City glanced at each other.

Then they all saw each other's panic and shock in each other's eyes.

Oops! Something happened!

There must have been some unknown change in the royal court!

The hearts of the leaders of the major clans were beating like drums, and a cold sweat instantly oozed from their backs.

Could it be that King Zuo Xian wants to rebel?

But that's not right!

If King Zuo Xian rebelled, why did he issue a royal decree and summon them to Dragon City?

At this moment, all the leaders from the big clans present had their minds in a mess.

Of course, they can't be blamed for this.

After all, they came from the clan in a hurry, and the amount of information they got was too little.

It's simply not enough to support them with any useful answers.

But no matter what, I'm afraid this Dragon City can't enter right now!

Originally, they were still thinking about trying to enter Dragon City to escape the cold, but after learning that the spokesperson of their respective tribes was 'thought about behind closed doors', they only thought about getting as far away from Dragon City as possible.

Don't say that you won't let them in, even if you invite them in, they won't dare to enter!

'Calm down! Calm down! ’

The commander of the large clan kept hinting at him, and then took something out of his bosom and quietly handed it to the commander.

The commander's gaze caught a touch of gold, and his hand sank slightly.

The originally high head suddenly lowered a little, and the corners of his mouth were faintly hooked.

Sensible!

"Ask anything, ask!"

Hearing this, the big clan leader hurriedly said.

"Dare to ask what happened in the royal city?"

"No, it's calm."

In just one sentence, there is no follow-up.

The leader of the big tribe couldn't care about the gold, and hurriedly said again.

"Then can I take my people back?"

Wang Ting is too dangerous, and he just wants to go back to his wild place to be powerful.

But when the commander heard this, he glanced at him mockingly.

"What are you dreaming about?"

"What are you in Dragon City? Come when you want, go when you want? ”

As he spoke, the commander admonished in a cold voice.

"Find a place to stay with peace of mind!"

"Don't be cranky! Everything is subject to the arrangement of His Royal Highness King Zuoxian! ”

After saying this, he didn't wait for the reaction of those big clan leaders, and directly led the people under his hands into the city through the small gate.

The large tribal leaders who were left alone, and the cavalry troops who had arrived from the various major tribes, were messy in the bitter cold wind.

……

"Your Highness, what do you see?"

In a corner of the city wall of Dragon City, King Zuo Xian, surrounded by several black robes, looked down at the movement in the distance.

After hearing this, King Zuo Xian, who was frowning, slowly shook his head.

"Nope."

The big tribes who were blocked outside the city behaved normally.

That kind of anger and grievance doesn't seem to be acted out at all.

The reaction of the leaders and commanders in the lead did not look like there was a problem.

But this kind of no problem, but it is precisely the biggest problem at this time!

"You've searched the soul of that guy and made sure he wasn't lying?"

Soul searching is a secret method.

It can capture the memory of the subject's soul.

In fact, there are not many people who can.

The reason why I didn't search the souls of those soldiers sent by Goli before was that the cultivation of those soldiers was too low, and their souls were too fragile, and they would collapse at the first rush.

It doesn't make much sense to search for it.

And the cultivators of the Innate True Yuan Realm have begun to initially cultivate their divine souls, but they can barely withstand a wave.

And if you look at the results of the soul search alone, then Abaoji doesn't seem to be lying.

Because the Wang Tingfa minister, who was in charge of soul searching, was powerful, and he did capture the figures of those Yongren, although the picture was very short and broken.

As for the so-called 'protons' of the big tribes in Abaoji's mouth, there are also them.

Maybe the costumes of those teenagers are too conspicuous.

At that time, Abaoji seemed to see it very carefully and clearly.

Hearing the black-robed figure behind him give a definite answer, Zuo Xianwang's brows tightened even deeper.

Damn it!

What kind of tribal dog things are those teenagers!

King Zuo Xian had a headache.

I only felt that the sight in front of him was full of endless fog, which made him unable to see really, and he could not see through.

At this moment, he suddenly thought.

'If I were a brother...... What will I do? ’

In fact, he wasn't that madman.

So there will never be an answer to this question.

Seeing King Zuo Xian's tangled appearance, another black robe behind him hesitated and said.

"Why don't I search again and make sure?"

King Zuo Xian turned his head and glanced at Abaoji's pale face

With the strength of the innate grandmaster's divine soul, it is already very surprising that he can survive a soul search.

If you search again, I'm afraid that your soul will be gone in an instant.

So after thinking about it, King Zuo Xian still shook his head and said.

"Forget it, now is the time to employ people, let him live."

It's just that when he said this, King Zuo Xian said again.

"However, he knows too much to let it out."

"Well, just keep him with me."

A small clan origin, not a small one, is not a noble race in the clan.

can cultivate all the way to the innate realm, and he can barely be regarded as a talent.

If you cultivate it well, it may be of great use.

However, in the face of King Zuo Xian's words, the black robes behind him were a little embarrassed.

"Your Highness has a noble status, how can you keep such a lowly thing by your side?"

"Not to mention the ...... in the palace Some are not very convenient......"

King Zuo Xian thought about it, so he said casually.

"Then castrate."

It's good to be castrated.

Just like the war horses in the army, those who have been castrated have the strength and vigor of the stallions.

and docile and obedient.

How nice!

What's more, being able to follow him Zuo Xianwang, a noble existence under one person, is a great creation that many people can't dream of.

For this reason, what is the matter with one less piece of meat?

"Haven't you thanked King Zuo Xian for his grace?"

Hearing the scolding above his head, Abaoji, who was lying on the ground, was blank in his mind.

Only the two words 'castrated' echoed in my mind.

He wanted to say no!

I want to say that I would rather die!

But in the face of the terrifying figures around him, he couldn't open his mouth or speak.

"It seems to be happy and stupid."

There was a black robe jokingly.

In this regard, King Zuo Xian, who was anxious in his heart, did not care about this.

"Let people take it down, deal with it, and then send it to the palace before it's too late."

A mere slave, how can he put more effort into it.

The death of the royal court is imminent!

"You say, if those Yong people really kill the royal court, can we stop it?"

Originally, King Zuo Xian still had eight or nine points of confidence.

But now, when those big tribes suddenly became untrustworthy, this confidence instantly turned into endless horror and weakness.

Because he suddenly found that his hastily issued order to draw the king not only did not solve the problem.

On the contrary, it made the royal court more dangerous.

In the face of King Zuo Xian's question, all the black robes behind him fell silent.

They were the servants of the Khan, and they were powerful monks.

But they are not fierce generals on the battlefield, let alone wise men who are proficient in strategy.

Asking them this is completely blind to asking.

But fortunately, King Zuo Xian didn't count on them either.

At this time, he raised his eyes to the south and muttered.

"Now I just hope that after the Khan gets the news, he can return to the army as soon as possible......"

Otherwise, the royal court will be finished......

……

And just when King Zuoxian, who was in the royal court, was uneasy in his heart.

Han Shao was also a little head-headed at this time.

"When are you going to go back?"

This is the first time Gongsun Xinyi has asked a question these days.

Silently put down the newly harvested royal decree in his hand, and Han Shao, who was sitting in the yurt, turned the brazier in front of him.

After the fire was strong for a few minutes, the fire was roasted.

Feeling the temperature transmitted by the flames, Han Shao smiled bitterly.

"Wait a little longer."

……

Go back quickly, don't worry

(End of chapter)