Su Su pulled Zhao Jin's small hands, and found that the county lord's originally white and smooth little hands had become a little rough in his hands, and even cracked some holes.

Su Su said distressedly, "Sister, I know what happened to you these days, no matter who you put it on, it is unbearable. My sister only hopes that you can be stronger. I remember that when my father disappeared, I was two years younger than you......"

The last time Su Su was recuperating in Zhao Jin's tent, the two sisters once opened their hearts, and Zhao Jin also heard Su Su's story, and couldn't help interrupting Su Su's persuasion.

"However, you still have Brother Xiang Bei, and I only have myself. ”

"You still have these warriors of Talga?" Susu tried to comfort.

Zhao Jin just smiled bitterly, "If I had a choice, I would prefer to choose my sister's life and follow Brother Xiang Bei to the end of the world." ”

Just like Zhao Jin said, Changshengtian arranged for her to be the king of Nanyuan Ranger, naturally there are things to be arranged for her, not only Changshengtian, but also the white bone master who has been hidden in the shadow of the eldest prince, is also planning an errand for Zhao Jin.

The master promised to send Tokhtar to the throne of the upper horse, and now is the best opportunity, as long as he borrows the hand of Zhao Jin to get rid of the Wo Beitai, then naturally there is no power to stop Tokhtar from sitting on the throne.

With such a plan in mind, the lama began to implement his plan. Originally, he had always wanted to hide his identity, but now in order to realize such a plan, he is determined to take risks.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to get close to Zhao Jin in private, the master took off the felt hat that had always covered her eyebrows, although Zhao Jin was frightened by the ugly pointed mouth, but the royal chair behind her helped her stabilize her figure.

"Don't be afraid, county lord, do you think you still remember me?"

Zhao Jin nodded, "You, but your father's trusted master?"

"Thanks to the county lord, I still have an impression, I wonder if the county lord ever liked the Zephan BMW I dedicated to King Zheda?"

Zhao Jin knew that the BMW was referring to the dark clouds, and now the BMW had followed its new owner and ran away, but Zhao Jin still nodded solemnly, "It is indeed a good horse." ”

"It's a pity that the king is gone, and I have prepared many gifts that I want to give to the king. Fortunately, our people of Talgar have a new king like you, and you will definitely take our Talga to become a lion on the steppe again. ”

Zhao Jin knew that this guru's mind was not flattering him, and patiently waited for him to finish spitting out his saliva, and then asked respectfully, "Master, when my father was murdered by thieves, were you on the spot?"

"At that time, I happened to return from my travels, but unfortunately I was a step late, and the evil deeds of the thief of Wobetaitai succeeded, and I could not save the king, and when I chased him, I was escaped by the cunning thief. ”

"Oh, then how did my father die?"

"Well, this, when I arrived, the king had already been murdered by Wobetai. ”

"Okay, what does the master think I should do?"

"As long as the county lord needs it, even if I am a fool of the earth, I will definitely seek justice for King Zheda and Talga. ”

In this way, then Zhao Jin thanked the master for his kindness in advance. ”

Zhao Jin is no longer as angry as she was at the beginning, and at the instigation of the White Bone Master, although she has fallen into the memory of the tragic death of her father Wang Zheda, her mood can already be concealed under the calm exterior.

Zhemushen also asked to see Zhao Jin in private, and after Zhao Jin sat on the throne of the king of Nanyuan, the old man regarded himself as the first hero, but it was indeed because he found the backer of Toktok for the first time that he helped Zhao Jin keep the position of the king of Nanyuan. Now in front of Zhao Jin, he is obviously a head taller than other officials.

Although it was late at night, Zhao Jin still showed respect for Zhemushen's visit.

"It's so late, my uncle is still running around for tribal affairs, Zhao Jin feels ashamed. ”

"Hey, baby, we don't talk to each other, in front of outsiders, I want to call you the king of our Talga, but in my heart, you have always been my doll. ”

After another round of greetings, Zhemushen lowered his voice, "Baby, now that the Wobeitai is in our hands, we can't miss the opportunity, I hope you can do it as soon as possible to avenge your father." ”

"But, uncle, you were the one who tried your best to stop me from killing Wo Beitai at the beginning, why are you urging me to do it now? Besides, the eldest prince is now Chen Bing around our tribe, if I do it, I am afraid that they will raze our entire tribe to the ground. ”

"No, no, no. Baby, when you reach my age, you will be able to understand that there are many beings in this world, which is nothing more than a sharp word. At the beginning, it was to prevent you from doing it, in order to protect our Talgar tribe and our Nanyuan rangers, but now as long as you do it, then the matter of getting rid of borrowing food, as well as the Beiyuan rangers who surround us, will all be solved. ”

After listening to Zhemushen's analysis, Zhao Jin nodded again and again, "Uncle Hardwork broke his heart for our Talga. That's where I started planning. ”

Zhemushen explained a few more words, and then he rushed in, as if he had helped Talga get out of the predicament completely, but Zhao Jin, who stayed in the tent, lowered his head and pondered, and was silent for a long time.

Su Su came out from behind the screen and asked Zhao Jin carefully, "Sister Zhao Jin, are you really going to kill that Wo Beitai?"

Only then did Zhao Jin come back to his senses from his contemplation and asked Su Su, "Then according to my sister's opinion, what should I do?"

Su Su shook his head, "I'm most afraid of making a decision, if only Xiang Bei was still here." ”

This sentence made Zhao Jin couldn't help but be happy, and two dimples were embedded in the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of snow-white teeth. "Yes, at this time, my sister can have a trustworthy person to rely on, but I ......" Speaking of this, Zhao Jin's voice suddenly stopped, no one knew what she was thinking, and in the end, it seemed that she had mustered up a lot of courage,

"Sister Susu, you also said that you want to kill the dog of the nest, then I will do it and vent my evil anger to my sister. ”

Unexpectedly, Su Su unexpectedly stopped, "Don't." ”

At this time, Zhao Jin was puzzled, looking at the suspicious gaze of the county lord, Su Su's face turned red inexplicably, "If I had the chance, I would naturally kill that beast, but he really didn't intend to hurt your father." I don't think it has to be framed on him at all. ”

At this time, Zhao Jin was a little puzzled, she really couldn't think of why Su Su wanted Wo Beitai's life, and wanted to stop herself from slaughtering that wicked man.

Not to mention those who have been persuading themselves to kill Wo Beitai, Zhao Jin sat on the king's chair and suddenly felt that the complexity of people's hearts was far beyond the scope of his understanding. Perhaps, this is the word "li" that my uncle said. If this is really the case, then where is my Zhaojin's "benefit"?

Maybe if you kill Wobeitai, you can really get rid of it, and you can go to your father's grave and say confidently, "The child has already avenged his father, you can rest assured." ”

Zhao Jin had already begun to look for people from the close sword and axe hands, "There is no throne without blood sacrifices. Lord Zhaojin suddenly remembered this sentence to cheer himself up.

Wobetai has been in the yurt where he was being held for five days, at first there was a symbolic visit from Zhemushen, and then he waited for the summons of the county lord Zhaojin every day, but there has been no movement, which made the second prince anxious for a while.

"This little brother, our brothers of Hasuya have been without food for many days, and if we can't raise food and grass anymore, I am afraid that our brothers of Hasuya will have to sit and die. Please help me report to the county lord of Zhaojin again, I must ask the county lord to ask for food. Or, if the county lord must want my head on the other side, I can also let the county lord send it down, and ask the county lord to lend some grain and grass to Beiyuan for the sake of the Nanbeiyuan rangers and compatriots, and in the future, it should be doubled. ”

The Nanyuan soldiers guarding the barracks were annoyed by Wobetai's request, and pulled out their scimitars and slapped them twice on Wobetai's arm.

"You were so majestic back then, rampant in our tribe, I didn't expect you to be today. Now that you have been arrested, I advise you to be honest. Our king has his own arrangements. ”

Wobetai forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and repeatedly curried favor with the guard, but was repeatedly ridiculed. This invincible prairie eagle is now begging for food for the tribe like a wagging tail and begging for mercy. It's just that he begged for no avail, and now he can't even see Zhao Jin's face, which makes the restless second prince sleepless all night for several days in a row.

Persisting until the end, Wobeitai was already in a trance, so he had to lean against the wall, struggling in sleepiness as if he was sleeping.

"Hmph," a cold light flew past the cheeks of the Wo Beitai, and was fiercely nailed to the pillar used to support the tent, this movement startled the Wo Beitai, and finally gradually recovered from the state of mental detachment, he held his breath, looked around vigilantly, and finally, still set his eyes on the dagger that was nailed to the pillar and was still trembling slightly.

Putting a note firmly on the pillar by the dagger, Wobettai stepped forward, carefully took off the dagger, opened the note, and saw a few words written on it,

"The soldiers are pressing the border, swearing to kill you, the food and grass are not enough, and the plan is to go"......

The wobettai leaned against the wall of the yurt and listened to the movement outside, and even the patrolling guards had no footsteps. He clutched the note tightly in his hand, and a line of small words had already been memorized in his mind.

Looking at the current situation, the only one who can carry out the "big soldier pressure" on the Nanyuan Ranger Talga is the Beiyuan Ranger led by the eldest prince Toto. Who would want his own life? Bacheng is Zhao Jin, the newly appointed king of Nanyuan.

But if you really can't borrow grain and grass, the tens of thousands of people and horses riding in the Northern Wilderness can only wait for the last moment to come.

Wobettai leaned on the wall of the yurt and listened to the movement, and made sure that there was no more footsteps outside patrolling and vigiling, and he finally began to move, and the note was true, "in the current situation" or "go for the best".