Zhu You looked at it carefully again and confirmed it.
He has collected information from various countries, and he will not make a mistake.
wrong…
The Supreme Emperor of South Vietnam has passed away long ago, and South Vietnam also held a national funeral. The spies they placed in the capital of South Vietnam witnessed it with their own eyes.
Zhu Youmeng closed the portrait, his eyes were full of excitement, "It's so strange, so strange..."
It was so strange that it made him want to go out and get such a good material back.
The ancient god must have predicted something before giving instructions and help.
This Nanyue must be a gift from the ancient gods.
Excitement flashed in Zhu You's eyes, and he wished he could fly to South Vietnam immediately.
Seeing such a smile on his face, the Lord of the Xirong Kingdom trembled uncontrollably, and said in a low voice, "Guo, Guoshi..."
Zhu You was called back to his senses by him, calmed down his emotions a little, and returned to the appearance of an unfathomable national teacher, "Master, I think Bohai City is different, I have to go there for a while..."
"Yes, but I, Xirong, also need a national teacher to sit in charge..."
Seeing that he was about to leave, the little king panicked and looked at him pitifully from the throne.
Zhu You was playing with the portrait of the Supreme Emperor, and said with a smile that was not a smile, "If the lord is afraid, you can call the loyal prince back to sit in the town."
"This, this... The Marquis of Zhongyi still has important responsibilities in Dongyao. Besides, even if he has idle talent, how can he be compared to the national teacher..."
The little country master was full of desire to survive, and looked at him with a flattering smile.
Zhu You snorted softly, slowly put the portrait of the Supreme Emperor into his arms, and said contemptuously, "Don't worry, my lord, I will make arrangements before I leave, and I won't let you hide in bed and cry in fear."
After all, regardless of the little country master's face, he happily returned to his residence with the corners of his lips curled up.
As soon as he returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, Zhu You found out the God-controlling Art that he had treasured for a long time from the study.
This is a secret law passed down by Xirong for thousands of years. It is specially prepared for those who can communicate with the ancient gods. It can be used to control and control the ancient gods.
Ever since he competed with others for the position of national teacher when he was young, his talent was superior to others so that he won the position of national teacher, while others were forced to lurk in other countries, this code of law was passed from the previous national teacher to him.
He flipped through it day and night, and he had already learned everything in it. Now he was going to South Vietnam to bring back the gift from the ancient god to Xirong, and transform him into a puppet most like the ancient god in the world.
Zhu You carefully counted the tools to be used, packed them up, put on a black cloak and left the National Teacher's Mansion.
He seems to be alone, but in fact, the secret guards of the National Teacher's Mansion are secretly guarding him, and will not let him fall into any danger.
Zhu You travels secretly, and even put a puppet in the National Teacher's Mansion to cover up the secret and confuse the public. Almost no one knows that he has traveled.
Bohai City at this moment does not know that the real ruler of Xirong is on his way.
They are just like celebrating the holidays these days.
Gu Jiuxiao, together with Gu Yan and others solved the disaster of zombies in Qinghe County, and saved the adjacent Bohai City from disaster. The owner of Bohai City welcomed back his princess and rewarded the people. The hostess of Bohai City is like a fairy who is pure and pity all living beings. I heard that the princess likes jade, many people who have collections at home spontaneously packaged the jade properly and sent it to Prince Ding's Mansion.
Ge Feng looked at the presents brought by the common people, and at King Ding who looked a little unhappy, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"It's a good thing that the common people like the princess, why does the prince still look unhappy."
Gu Jiuxiao snorted softly, "They just like Xiao Jiu silently, what would they do to steal Xiao Jiu's attention one by one, Xiao Jiu only has me in his heart, and I will never look at them more."
Ge Feng glanced at him a little speechlessly, only thinking that his prince's desire for monopoly was becoming more and more terrifying.
"My lord, you can't do this. If the princess gives birth to the little princess, you will still be jealous of the little princess and grab the position next to the princess?"
Gu Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately the roots of his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Forget about the little prince, I want a little princess who looks like Xiaojiu..."
Ge Feng sighed helplessly.
It's over, my lord is over.
Without a young son, who will inherit the title of King Ding.
As if knowing what he was thinking, Gu Jiuxiao said disdainfully, "In this world, women can also inherit the throne. If she likes it, she can be the Dingwang. If she doesn't like it, she can choose one from the clan to train..."
"Look at what you mean, my lord, it seems that the princess has already conceived a little princess for you..."
Ge Feng glanced at him faintly, with a little disdain hidden in his eyes, as if to say, those things without shadows are worth your imagination.
Gu Jiuxiao choked, gave him a cold look, and snorted heavily.
Wait, when Xiao Jiu's health is better, and when the medical sage ensures that Xiao Jiu's body won't have that inexplicable coma problem again, he will definitely make a little princess with Xiao Jiu to stop this man's mouth.
He was questioned about his masculinity, and he urgently needed to be hugged and patted by his princess.
When Gu Jiuxiao rushed to the martial arts arena, he saw that the riding and shooting arena was surrounded by soldiers who were supposed to be training.
And where everyone's eyes went, it was his own princess riding on the back of a galloping horse, with her slender body folded back, in a posture that was about to break, she bent her bow and set an arrow, and shot an arrow with her backhand, and with a "bang", it went straight through the target.
And the slender and soft waist seemed to be boneless, and it was folded up gently and delicately, causing him to roll in his throat involuntarily.
The Adam's apple jerked up and down a few times.
He couldn't help but want to use his hands to imprison the slender waist and let it change according to his thoughts.
Perhaps his gaze was too hot, which made Qin Gentian immediately feel it, and looked over quickly.
The two looked at each other from a distance across the crowd, and neither of them looked away.
Zhang Lihua, who was watching Gentiana on horseback and shooting arrows with bright eyes in the crowd, was stunned for a moment, followed Gentiana Qin's gaze and saw Wang Ding smiling at Gentiana Qin not far away.
She pursed her lips, a trace of sadness and unwillingness flashed across her eyes, and then disappeared quickly.
Zhang Lihua pretended not to see Gu Jiuxiao, and walked towards Gentiana Qin with a smile. Her eyes were shining, as if she was the only one she could see. She raised her hand and made a few movements, and a look of distress flashed across her face, "Miss Qin is so powerful, but I still don't understand this backhand shot..."
Qin Gentiana did not doubt that there was him, she withdrew her gaze from looking at Gu Jiuxiao, and flew down from the horse. The jujube horse held her sleeve reluctantly, and did not want to let her go.
She raised her hand helplessly to touch the horse's head, and then patiently demonstrated Zhang Lihua's movements.
Gu Jiuxiao swore that Zhang Lihua did it on purpose, she was provoking herself.
His heart was bubbling with sourness, he couldn't help stepping forward, and said slowly, "Wangfei is really amazing, even this king can't do it, I wonder if Wangfei can teach me too?"
Qin Gentian was stunned for a moment.
After Zhang Lihua heard this, she couldn't help but raised her voice and laughed, "My lord is about to be a hero. He has fought on the battlefield for many years, what else is there that he doesn't understand?"
Gu Jiuxiao didn't even look at her, but fixed her eyes on Qin Jia, burning, as if she wanted to lock this person in her eyes, "I have injured my leg before, and I forgot how to get on a horse after a long time. I was very envious when I saw the princess riding a horse. I really want to try the feeling of riding a horse against the wind again..."
He spoke slowly, approaching Gentiana Qin slowly, his thin lips almost sticking to Gentiana Qin's ears, his words were extremely ambiguous, but his eyes looked at Zhang Lihua coldly, "I don't know if the princess can take me to the horse..."
Gentiana Qin was not stupid, she glanced at Zhang Lihua, then at Gu Jiuxiao, and took a slight step back.
Surprise flashed in Gu Jiuxiao's eyes, and then he was a little disappointed.
But Qin Gentian turned on the horse, bent slightly on the horse, stretched out his hand to him, and said with a smile, "Why, don't you come up?"
Gu Jiuxiao was taken aback for a moment, and ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, he didn't even think about provoking Zhang Lihua, nor did he think about looking at the expression on her face. He just looked at the woman who bent over and stretched out her hand to him. He felt like a little skylark in his heart, flopping around, disturbing his mind.
He grasped that slender waist as he wished, caressed it in a daze, suddenly smiled lightly, leaned over and hugged her from behind, and murmured, "Xiao Jiu, you are so kind..."
Qin Gentiana smiled softly, feeling a little helpless, "I will pay attention to keeping a distance from her in the future, don't always fight against Lihua, she is my friend..."
Gu Jiuxiao was taken aback for a moment, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then a flash of understanding.
It turned out that she saw the tit for tat between him and Zhang Lihua, and she knew it.
"good."
Qin Gentian's words gave him a sense of security, his heart was as sweet as drinking honey, and he wished to put the matter of the little princess on the agenda.
However, before he could enjoy this rare and warm moment, he heard a commotion not far away.
Mingfeng came on horseback with a group of people, holding an imperial decree, with a solemn expression.
"Prince Ding, Princess Ding accepts the order."
Holding the imperial decree, he got off his horse and looked at the people kneeling on the ground. After a moment of silence, he said loudly, "The emperor has a decree to declare that Wang Ding Wangfei will enter Beijing immediately without delay!"