The North King Hall is like a rainbow. The red dome of the pen and the fun pavilion www.biquge.info is like the sun, echoing with the sky and the sun, and the whole hall is dozens of zhang in circumference, and there are many small halls around it. There are countless soldiers, chariots, bows and arms, the king's banner is all over the field, and the iron horses are running in all directions, and everyone sees that it is also a family of martial arts.

Ulan walked slowly, hesitating under his feet, and Wentu looked dignified, bound and stepped into the main hall.

Suddenly, the chatter in the hall ceased, and the chiefs of the tribes glared at Wentu, and some of them had already risen! They finally saw this spurned scourge, bound and so calm and fearless, that they were all the more angry and gnashing their teeth.

"See the princess......" The group of patriarchs said in unison.

Wulan didn't say anything, he took Fu Rou by the hand and glanced at everyone, and his fierce gaze immediately forced the leaders to lower their heads, and the few patriarchs who were still standing were suddenly at a loss, and just wanted to say something, but they still sat down stupidly.

The king of the north turned his back to everyone, his right hand was holding the abruptness of a nine-legged copper tripod, heard everyone worship, and held the head of the tripod with a little force in his hand and let go, turned around slowly, and strode towards the main platform, the sound of the feet was knocking, and the force shook everyone's hearts uneasy.

"Are you Wentu?" Beiwang sat down on the side, looked up and down and asked in a low voice, although the voice was small, but it was also loud and vibrating, with a huge palace as a backdrop, it seemed heavy and roaring.

"Humble duty!" Wentu looked at him, the northern king was dignified, the mare's milk and beef made him very dark and strong, his neck was heavy, a wisp of black beard was wide and the tail was thin, a thick braid hung down behind him, his eyes were dignified, he seemed to be able to penetrate others, he was dressed in black-dyed coarse cloth, embroidered with a golden eagle pattern, and the sun god bird was inlaid and sewn on the chest.

"What kind of plague god gave you such courage to dare to send troops without authorization to destroy the tribe?!" Beiwang's voice was thick and sonorous, but it was by no means a roar, it was very steady, his right hand was raised as if to slap the case, and finally he shook it lightly, stroked his chest, and then raised his short beard under the jaw a few times.

Ventu bent down and saluted, but did not reply.

Qiu Lin saw that Ulan Tuli's eyes were sad, he must have been soft-hearted, he couldn't pretend to be playing, and he was also uneasy when he saw it, so he took a step forward, turned around and looked directly at Wentu, and shouted: "You are a small town, you dare to show people to trap the princess without permission, and you are guilty of such a crime, without moderation, do you think this is the southern country?"

"It's another matter," said one of the chiefs, at last, "that no one in the northern lands is allowed to invade any tribe except the king of the north. Wentu turned his back on the king of the north and cleared the two tribes of Muta and Xihe within a few days, violating the ancestral system, and should be killed immediately!"

Wentu smiled secretly, this leader was tricked by Qiu Lin after all.

"I conquer two tribes," Wen Tu saw that the North King's expression was angry, and he must have begged Lin not to make a notice, and at this time he didn't speak for fear that the North King would kill himself in anger, so he said, "First, the southern Xinjiang is adjacent to the southern country, and the dark people have to guard against it, and the original leader of the wooden tower actually teamed up with the robbers of the southern country to plunder the people's wealth, and in the long run, its borders may be difficult to stabilize, have you forgotten that the soldiers of the southern country invaded my northern land seven years ago?" Therefore, the unification of the border is also for the peace of everyone here; the second is that the Muta tribe disregards the opposition of the clansmen and forcibly conscripts Ding, and the people are not happy, and they are also the descendants of the sun god and the people of the king of the north, Wen really can't see it, so he moved the mind of annihilation......"

Teng, a middle-aged tribal leader, stood up suddenly, pointed at Wentu and almost shouted: "What are you talking about?! The border tribes are unstable, and they have their own northern kings, so why do you need to work as a southerner general? All tribes have the right to recruit soldiers, and he has requisitioned his own herdsmen from Muta, and he has not gone to other tribes to rob them, what do you have to do?"

Wentu finally got the handle, twisted his body and loosened the rope on his body, and simply turned to the leader, and said righteously: "You wait to obey the king of the north and obey the king's orders, whether I am a southerner or a northerner, but I still don't understand, in this case, why do you want to expand the armament, recruit troops and buy horses at every turn, with the prestige of the Zhuang clan, is it a distrust of the king of the north, or do you want to use this to resist the king's army?"

He paused for a moment, and the hall was silent.

Suddenly, Wentu shouted: "Since there is a king of the north, how can he recruit soldiers?!"

Since there is a king of the north, how can he recruit soldiers?!

When the king of the north suddenly heard this, his body shook, his eyes widened, and he was just about to rise to the sky, but he stopped steadily, but the big hand pressing on the side case suddenly clenched his fists, and his eyes were lost to look at the past to His Royal Highness......

All the leaders were stunned, and for a moment they bowed their heads, thinking about their own troops.

The other leader shook his body to mean that he had something to say, and Wentu also opened his mouth to say at the same time, and the king of the north leaned sideways, raised his hand and pointed at Wentu: "You say!"

"There are also the Xihe tribes, and some of the patriarchs here, in general, whenever the grass sprouts are unearthed, relying on the strong soldiers and horses, wantonly invading other small tribes, the slightest dispute will send troops to kill people to expand the grassland, if there is a war, it is uneasy, if the southern soldiers take advantage of this, it will also be a great disaster for the northern soil! I dare to ask you, why don't you ask the king of the north to decide, turn the war into a jade silk, can there be a king of the north in your eyes? !

As soon as he spoke, the audience was shocked, and some people were already trembling, pointing to Wentu, and shouted angrily: "Thief Wentu, the sun god will not forgive you, there is a history of grassland disputes, how can there be such a reason, how can there be such a reason, this is a violation of the ancestral system!"

"Ancestral system?" Wentu had already prepared, and said disdainfully, "No matter what kind of ancestral system, it has its origins, and when the grassland heroes competed for hegemony, the ancestors had this ancestral system in order to prevent bloody conflicts. And now, the northern king is benevolent and kind, the northern soil is peaceful and chaotic, and the small disputes are also bloody conflicts, and the ancestral system of a hundred years ago is no longer in harmony, but many people have died. As long as I'm here, as long as there is a bloody conflict, I will still raise an army to attack him!"

"Shut up!" King Bei stood up suddenly, pointed to Wentu, and sat down slowly, with a complicated expression on his face.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Qiu Lin suddenly shouted: "You are a small town, and you actually sent troops without authorization to imprison the princess, since the commander of this country was negligent! Wentu should have been imprisoned, but Nian did not cause a rebellion, and the number of dead and wounded was very small, compared to the number of people who fought for the grass domain in previous years, the princess has the protection of the sun god, and she was not harmed, so she should be punished with a cane!"

There was a panic in the banquet, if so, what is the difference between not making a mistake and not making a mistake? But these words came from the mouth of the commander of the grassland, and no one dared to directly come forward to confront him, and he suddenly lost control.

Seeing that Qiu Lin was deliberately punished lightly, Wu Lan peeked at Qiu Lin, but it was affectionate, which made Qiu Lin very uncomfortable.

When the king of the north looked at him, all the leaders were so excited that they could not accept such a punishment at all. He blinked and coughed dryly.

As soon as they raised their hands, everyone stopped.

"As a town pass, he transferred troops to conquer his fellow clans without authorization, and he should be beheaded; but if he is a southerner, if he is punished by the rules of the ancestors of the northern soil, it will arouse the dissatisfaction of the south, and it is not selfish to exterminate the slaughter; this move has caused both General Lin and the general town pass to be negligent, and in the future, it is not allowed to appoint the southerners to the post of town pass or above. Spread the edict, ban the general town of Ulan Tuli, Wentu expelled from the north on the same day!"

"King of the North, he violated the ancestral system after all...... "Someone can't hold it back.

"Let's disperse, this king is tired!" the king of the north patted the couch lightly, and looked at everyone with eagle-like eyes.

The patriarchs and leaders looked at each other, which means that Wentu has not violated the ancestral system, or that he does not need to be punished for violating the ancestral system, and in the northern soil, if there are strong soldiers and brave soldiers, how to deal with them? Everyone knew that the general trend had gone, and they left with palpitations.

A major military reversal in the northern soil, a political storm, and a palace dispute, with Ulan Tuli being grounded, and Wentu being chased away.

"Thank you for the grace of the Northern King not to kill!" Wentu bowed his head and thanked him.

King Bei didn't go to see Wentu, got up and walked down the main hall, came to Wulan's side in three steps and two steps, first patted his sister lightly on the shoulder, nodded and smiled, and then lowered his head and looked at Fu Rou:

"This, baby," he looked up at the princess again, his face calm, "Fu Rou, huh?"

Ulan pouted and nodded.

Wentu was secretly shocked, he didn't expect that the king of the north knew this, and he must know that he would send troops! Also, the king of the north who was in the heavenly throne could not know every move in the southern frontier, I am afraid that the first time he intended to conquer the wooden tower, he would have already received the news, but he just pretended not to know!

Thinking about it like this, Wentu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!

"Fu Rou, Fu Rou, hahaha......" King Bei laughed, stretched out his hand and moved to Ulan, without Wang Mei's permission, he didn't go directly to Fu Rou.

Ulan couldn't ask for it, and immediately handed Fu Rou's small hand into the hands of the North King.

The king of the north pinched Fu Rou's tender little hand a few times, turned around and led her to the main stage, just took a big step, but immediately retracted, glanced at Fu Rou from the side, changed to a small step forward, laughed while walking, the voice shook the hall, and kept repeating: "The people of the northern soil, the descendants of the sun god, the descendants of parents, the children of this king, hahaha!" alluded to Fu Rou's words in Xihe.

"Are you the King of the North?" Fu Rou's mind was told by Ulan, he followed the King of the North with his ear sideways, and after a few steps, he was out of breath, "You are a great hero, you will never die!" Wentu said in Xihe.

"Don't be rude!" Wentu shouted in the distance.

"Haha!" Beiwang smiled so much that there were a slight tears, so he wiped it away, didn't pay attention to Wentu at all, and walked into the main stage, he picked up Fu Rou and put it on his lap, just about to touch the pink little face, and looked at his rough big hand, which was finally put down.

Fu Rou stretched out her hands and wanted to touch the North King, which was the instinct of a blind child.

"Never!" Wentu was about to start and stepped forward to stop him, but was stopped by Qiu Lin raising his hand.

Beiwang immediately moved his face over, put Fu Rou's hand on his broad face, Fu Rou touched it randomly, the hard beard obviously stinged Fu Rou's little hand, and quickly retracted, and the child voice said: "You are fatter than Brother Wentu!

Ulan couldn't help but burst out laughing, but when he looked at Fu Rou from a distance, his face was indifferent, and he was about to leave the northern soil, but he was reluctant to give up with ice jade in his mouth.

The king of the north sat down, shouted to the civil officials, cleaned up his face, and said word by word: "Ling, Fu Rou is over six years old, delicate and lovely, blessed by the gods, redeeming all people in one word, from now on, the sun god will be the witness, accepted as a righteous sister, row the fourth, and be named the princess of Fu Rou, show the northern soil, and worship the order!"

"Yes!" the civil official stopped writing and stamped the king's seal.

"Come, this is the king's personal jade pendant, the whole world, it can be like the king coming!" said, the king of the north actually took off the jade pendant and gave it to Fu Rou, Ulan pouted slightly, this is the treasure he has coveted since he was a child, and the whole grassland is a token of immobility, but when he wants to give it to Fu Rou, he also smiled. It was this jade pendant that later saved the king of the north from dying.

"Thank you, King Bei!" said Xiao Fu Rou.

"Eh, call my brother king in the future!" King Bei laughed wildly again, stabilized the northern soil, won the princess, and was overjoyed, begging Lin to be relieved, and nodded again and again.

Wentu said secretly, what a king of the north, can really dominate the world! Another thought, this future wife is a princess, isn't he a concubine? But he will never dare to laugh!

"Wentu," the king of the north turned to Wentu, "this king orders you to go out of the customs as soon as possible, and cure the princess's eye disease as soon as possible, and the money and wealth in the northern soil can be used as much as possible!"

"King Xie Bei!" Wentu bowed deeply.

Then, several people immediately came up to remove the ropes from Ventu's body.

"Qiu Lin, you should pick some fine warriors, well-behaved shepherdess, prepare some chariots and horses, and accompany the princess!"

Qiu Lin Ying was just about to turn around, but was stopped by Wentu, and categorically rejected the good intentions of the North King, he had a lot to do, it was best to go alone, and the same would be true after that.

Qiu Lin and Princess Ulan Tuli saw off Wentu, but Ulan was reluctant to leave the royal sister who had just now, choking back tears, clutching Qiu Lin, and standing outside the royal capital for a long time, until Wentu and the red horse disappeared.