"Who is Kulchain Erji?"
"It's my uncle. His bloodline is purer than my father's. My father is a concubine's son, but he is the son of the mistress." He Lianzheng said, "But he has never complained about it for many years. The king was loyal, and his father always felt that he owed him, so after accepting the bestowal of King Shunyi from the imperial court, he handed over the position of patriarch of the Golden Lion clan to him. He also controlled 20,000 horses of the Golden Lion. The most powerful person besides father and king."
"How much strength do you have now?"
"In Erji's most elite Golden Lion Battalion, many died on the Da Viet battlefield. Now the king's army is less than 20,000, and the white deer and blue birds each have 10,000. The key problem is that the Inerji family can no longer have civil wars, otherwise it will never recover. , White Deer and Blue Bird will not participate in the Yinerji civil war, which is equal to 20,000 for me and 20,000 for my uncle."
"It's really evenly matched." Feng Zhiwei sneered, "I don't understand, what good will it do him to join the Golden League and overthrow Yinji's rule?"
"Under my command, he will always be just an empty patriarch. He can't move while holding a soldier. Once I'm expelled, he will be the veritable No. 1 person in Yinji. The strength of both sides belongs to him alone. Even if the Jinpeng tribe is now powerful, He can also secure the second place, occupy a good pasture, and be the king in his own territory, why not?"
"Good calculation, good calculation." Feng Zhiwei praised leisurely.
"Hongjile really followed suit." He Lianzheng smiled wryly, "I originally planned to go back to Wangting Town to subdue my group of distant and near brothers who were about to move, and then have a good fight with Jinpeng, but now he is the first to come to this move , using the Golden League that has been silent for thirty years, wanting to surrender without fighting, once I am deposed by the twelve masters, I will wait to escape with my tail between my legs."
"I won't run away with you." Feng Zhi smiled slightly.
"I won't run away with you." The eavesdropping party Peony Hua'er appeared out of nowhere, "I'm going to be the concubine of Hongjile Jinpeng, what should you do?"
"Haha." He Lianzheng looked at this pair of "mother-in-law and daughter-in-law" who had different styles but were equally tough, and suddenly felt happy, and all worries were swept away. He pulled his mother's horse with his left hand, and Feng Zhiwei with his right. He took the reins of the horse, and said "bah" to the front, and said with a smile, "Why is his grandma running away? Just for this mother and this wife, He Lianzheng wants to climb to the Binggu River!"
Feng Zhi smiled and looked up at the sky, as if he didn't hear it.
Peony Hua'er smiled, "Son! You finally have a conscience, it's not in vain that your old mother killed you when you were young..."
"boom!"
The Queen Mother Peony was overturned in the mud again by her son who just expressed her filial piety...
On the banks of the Binggu River, there are twelve big tents with golden roofs. Surrounding the huge purple felt tent in the middle, raging bonfires are lit on all sides. Countless soldiers with long spears and short knives walk around to guard and are heavily guarded.
This is a barren land on the grassland, a power vacuum in the territory of the twelve departments. The twelve departments have always met here if there is something that must be brought together, but they are not worried about going to the other party's territory to solve it.
Outside the tent is covered with snow, and the permafrost, where not a single blade of grass grows, is trampled loudly. Inside the tent, the stove is warm, melting like spring.
"I heard that Zadalan Yinerji passed Changshui last night." A thin old man leaned forward and asked a white-faced man, "Hongjile, is there anything wrong?"
The white-faced man smiled coldly. This man had an ordinary appearance, and his only eyes were shining brightly when he opened and closed, which made people feel awe-inspiring. It was the one hand that caused thousands of Yin Erji soldiers to die in battle, and the sudden death of King Kuku. The leader of the Jinpeng Department, Hongji Le Motetu.
To Kulchain Erji's question, he just said indifferently, "No matter how fierce a young bird is, it can't match the goshawk that has been soaring in the sky."
There was a burst of understanding laughter in the tent.
"Such a fledgling thing, I'm afraid that seeing Wang Jun who came to pick him up, he would be scared out of his wits!"
"He is definitely going to go around the Binggu River."
"The Yinerji family is in this generation, so it's useless."
Kulcha Yin Erji was a little embarrassed, and his face was not very good-looking. Hongji Le immediately said: "In Erji's generation, there are still heroes from the previous generation. Our Kurcha was the number one in the Yin Erji family back then warrior!"
Kulcha smiled a little embarrassingly, thinking when did he ever get the title of "Number One Warrior"? On the contrary, she was named the "No. 1 Fool" by that woman Liu Mudan.
"I don't know what kind of Princess Shengying is the one that the imperial court bestowed marriage to Zha Dalan this time." Suddenly, amidst a group of rough teasing laughter, someone said slowly, almost dreamily, "What kind of beauty would she be? Shengying... Sheng Ying... really nice to hear."
"Kret!" Someone threw a roasted leg of lamb at him, "It's not the nature of a man in the prairie to think about it but not to do it. In the name of the most beautiful man in the prairie, that Yingying man, seeing you, Why don't you hurry up and throw yourself into your arms?"
With a flick of his disgusted sleeve, the lamb leg fell to the ground. The man in the fiery red leather robe on the carpet sat up, frowned and said, "You are so dirty."
As soon as he sat up, his long hair fell down slowly. It turned out to be extremely rare platinum-blonde hair, which really shone like platinum in the firelight. The silver fox that walks thousands of miles above the extreme peak is rejuvenated in the first place.
His slightly raised eyebrows, like those drawn with an ink brush, can no longer have a beautiful arc of increase or decrease. On the crystal-like transparent skin, it is bright and charming.
Silver hair and red robe, infinite brilliance.
"Let me tell you." He idly grasped the finger of a woman holding a pot beside him, and slowly played with it, "I'm not interested in your division of any territory, just give me that Princess Shengying when the time comes. "
"Success!" Hongjile laughed loudly, "It's just that he is a princess after all, and you can't play to death like before."
"Why not?" Kelie blinked and smiled, "Women in the Central Plains marry chickens and dogs follow dogs. If it is really a great princess princess, do you think she will marry in the grassland? Don't worry, her identity will only follow her." Zha Dalan is gone, Zha Dalan is not a king, she is not a concubine, not a concubine, why can't I play to death?"
Hongjile chuckled, and said, "It's up to you, up to you." He glanced at Klie, not intending to argue with him, this kid is the youngest of the twelve chiefs, but also the most cunning and ruthless, A character as cunning as a fox and as vicious as a snake, the son of a slave girl who ranked last, but became the patriarch in the end. During the process of becoming the patriarch, none of his parents, brothers, sisters, and sisters...none survived.