"Why should I kill you?" He Lianzheng stopped suddenly, turned around with his hands behind his back with a smile, "Dirty my hands."
"Everyone." He didn't even look at Kurcha, and said coldly, "I will now deprive Kurcha of the position of the patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan, and expel him from the royal court and the Inerji clan with the royal decree of King Shunyi. , as for which one of you wants to take in this lost dog...please do it."
There was silence, and then Kulcha's howl broke out: "No! No! Can't! You can't! I am the patriarch of the Inrji clan, and you have no right to deprive me of the position of patriarch..."
"From now on, I'm the patriarch!" He Lianzheng turned his head and yelled violently, his purple eyes were deep and gloomy, "Benevolence can't support a natural wolf cub, starting from this king, the Yinerji clan doesn't need two more master!"
Howling, Kulcha drew his sword and rushed out. Hu Tejia took a step forward in the morning and kicked him ten feet away, rolling on the ground and unable to get up.
"Now." He Lianzheng ignored the group of patriarchs, and slowly turned his head to look at Hongjile whose expression changed, "It's time to settle our score."
"I can't kill him..." Suddenly there was a delicate scream, and at the same time, a water-red shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the king's tent, opened his arms and hugged He Lianzheng, "Zadalan, that's your father-in-law, It's your child's grandfather!"
"Grandpa, you ass!" He Lianzheng slapped him before he could see clearly, "Your child's father is your grandfather!"
After scolding, he felt that something was wrong, he flicked his robe and stepped back, "What grandpa and grandpa! When did I sleep with you, Nata? Get the hell out of here!"
The water red shadow stood still, opened his arms, protected Hongjile, and said sharply: "Whoever belongs to it belongs to him! It belongs to you!"
"Where did you sleep!"
"Ganzhou!"
"Where is Ganzhou?"
"Wanhua Building!"
"When?"
"Eight months ago, it was raining that day. You said it was hot, and you asked me to take off my clothes when I entered the door..."
"Fart... I said that to the singer..."
"I'm that singer, I modified it and followed her!"
"..."
Feng Zhiwei squinted at He Lianzheng—starting from that sentence of Ganzhou, the king really became more guilty and lowered his voice when he asked...
Look at that Nata again, she looks good, but there are a little more freckles on her nose, which is quite playful.
"Za Yinlan, my mother is a Han woman, and your mother is also a Han woman." Nata asked He Lianzheng dumbly, and immediately changed her previous aggressiveness, gently stroking her huge belly, and said affectionately, " We were made for each other."
"Ghosts and you are a natural match." Meeting a woman, He Lianzheng lost all domineering and cunning, and cursed, "I am a natural match when I marry a Han woman. God knows where you made a fool of me." !"
"You can kill me, or you don't want me and the child, but you can't humiliate me!" Nata's face suddenly changed, and her face was swept away with affection, "There is a saying in the Central Plains that a soldier can be killed but can't be humiliated, all uncles, you have seen that , it was Zainlan who forced me!"
She jumped up with a hey, and slammed her head against the desk with such force that there was no room for it. Behind her, Hongjile exclaimed, "My daughter!" and stretched out his hand to pull her, but suddenly stepped on a piece of flesh on the ground and fell down in embarrassment. Nata ran towards the corner of the table with a mighty momentum.
"Wow."
The desk case suddenly retreated a few feet, Nata lost her target, and couldn't stop, and bumped into someone's arms.
The man stretched out his arms to embrace her, and said with a gentle smile, "Don't get excited, be careful if you get pregnant."
As soon as Nata raised her head, she saw Feng Zhiwei's misty and deep special eyes. She felt uncomfortable for a moment, then the corner of her mouth curled up, and she broke away from her support. She didn't thank her for saving her life, and said coldly: "Leave Stay away! My mother said that Central Plains women are the most capable of fighting for favor and harming others!"
"She doesn't need to compete with you for favor!" He Lianzheng yelled, "You have no right to compete for favor in my royal court!"
"Za Yinlan, you don't want me even if I die?" Nata screamed, and turned to everyone in the tent, "Uncles, we grassland women are nothing, but children are bones, blood and treasures, and no one can trample on them." , Zainlan became king, is it going to break the rules of our grassland?"
There was a look of approval on everyone's face. For the ethnic groups in the grasslands where the population has not been prosperous, children are indeed very important. It is possible to abandon a wife, but it is impossible to abandon a child.
"King." Hu Tejia frowned, "Since Nata is pregnant with your child, for the sake of her inheriting the blood of your Ingil family, let's be lenient to Hongjile. Back then, your father killed you. Hongjile's relatives, he can be regarded as revenge, we grassland men fight with each other every year, either hacking others to death or being hacked to death by others, it doesn't matter so much, if we really want to take revenge, we will die sooner."
"Yes." Ye Ye also said, "Wang, I would like to advise you as a big brother. Since Nata has your child, you don't want your son to avenge his grandfather in the future, do you? Don't worry, today's day The resolution is our mutual agreement, if Hongjile dares to disobey it, you don't need to do it, we will do it for you!"
"I think it's good. Hongjile's crimes should be redeemed with his territory and money." Hu En said, "Every year, ten thousand sheep and a certain amount of money will be enshrined in the royal court, and they will withdraw from the pastures east of the Qingzhuo Mountains and move to... Changhe North."
To the north of the Changhe River is the former territory of the exterminated Pixiu tribe, the most barren.
The patriarchs nodded one after another, they all felt that this idea was the best, and it would be beneficial to preserve their strength, so why bother to have a fight with the Jinpeng tribe? They all rushed to persuade He Lianzheng.
He Lianzheng stood there with his hands behind his back in silence, with a cold expression on his face. For a moment, the majesty of the king was born, and the noisy patriarchs gradually disappeared involuntarily. They looked at each other with embarrassment. The expressions of the few big patriarchs who spoke just now Kind of a bad look.
Feng Zhiwei looked at it and sighed in his heart. In this situation, it is impossible to kill Hongjile. Although He Lianzheng turned defeat into victory at the Golden League Conference, the situation in Wang Ting is still not stable, and he has just won the support of the patriarchs. At this moment, if he resolutely refuses to accept the opinions of the patriarchs and persists in disregarding the opposition of the patriarchs to kill Hongjile face to face, I'm afraid things will inevitably change again.