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Chapter 281

Thinking that one day I could make money from places like the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Tang Dynasty, my tribe would become stronger, Hu Yan felt that his breathing would be tighter.

At this time, Hu Yan had already believed in the identity of Chunmian Divine Envoy.

The rest...

Of course, I thought that Chunmian could take out this method of planting, give it to them, so that he could strengthen the grassland!

"I offended so much before, please don't blame the messenger." After thinking it through, Hu Yan lowered his figure, took the initiative to walk off the throne, and then saluted towards Chunmian.

Chunmian replied indifferently, and said in a gentle voice: "You are the one that God likes, and of course I will do my best to assist you. There is no need for too much politeness."

Seeing that Chunmian had no intention of blame, Hu Yan was relieved.

After another polite conspiracy, Chunmian has become a guest of honor for the king of the grassland.

"Although I am a messenger of God, I only listen to God's will, but I still maintain my own preferences, so..." After Chunmian had already drunk the hot tea unique to the grassland, he finally began to talk about the conditions.

At this time, Hu Yan had already trusted Chunmian very much. After hearing Chunmian say this, he probably guessed that Chunmian should have something to do.

But as long as she can make their grassland stronger, Hu Yan doesn't mind, Chunmian is a little greedy.

Greedy is good. Greedy means having something to ask for, and they also have points to use.

If they don’t want anything, they need a headache.

Huyan, who had figured it out, nodded and said as softly as possible: "What is the God's envoy's request? Please tell me to listen."

Looking at the strong man more than two meters tall in front of him and talking to him with his throat, Chunmian was strangely silent.

Thinking about the way, the guards also said the same thing to Chunmian, and Chunmian always felt that they were strange.

"God told me that I have a grudge against Yan Jingxiao, so if one day I meet again on the battlefield, I will keep his life with me." Chunmian ignored those strange points as much as possible and spoke slowly.

"Yan Jingxiao?" When Chunmian mentioned this person, Hu Yan suddenly stood up, and his voice became louder!

After amazement, Hu Yan also slapped the table and roared: "Hasn't he already died in battle?"

After saying that, he suddenly turned his head to look at Chunyu Hanfeng who had been a background board for a long time.

Chunyu Hanfeng:???

Why do I have something to do with me here?

I am the Lord, the King!!!

After Hu Yan also saw him, he realized that the one who went to the battlefield was his younger brother and the left minister Xian Yuqing.

"Transfer to Yu Qing!" After thinking it through, Hu Yan also said with a blue face and said with a voice.

The guards waiting outside quickly received the king's order and went to pass on the left minister.

"If you want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you die. The king should understand the meaning of this sentence. The previous battle was not tragic, and it was not a sea of ​​corpses and blood, so people could not be found." Chunmian did not intend to provoke the relationship between the king and the ministers of the grassland, but just told the truth.

After listening to Chunmian's explanation, Hu Yanye's expression became a little ugly again.

When Xianyu Qing came, he could not see the ultimate expression even if he saw Hu Yan.

The problem is that the guard who sent the order did not know what happened, but only knew that Chunyu Hanfeng brought a girl back from the Southern Dynasty.

Xian Yuqing thought that there was nothing he had done about this.

Could it be that the king doesn’t want this girl and is ready to give it to himself?

This is not very good, right?

No son-in-law gives a girl to his father-in-law?

Yes, Xian Yuqing is also one of Hu Yanye's father-in-law.

The important ministers around Hu Yan's side are either his closest relatives or his father-in-law...

It looks like a nepotism, a small family workshop.

But in fact, people really do not rely on relatives to gain power, but on their own abilities.

They are all grassland warriors, and no one can accept each other.

As soon as Xian Yuqing came in, he saw Hu Yan's face was not very good. He felt panicked. After he gave a honest salute, he did not dare to speak. While constantly reflecting on what he had done recently, he was waiting for Hu Yan to speak.

"You may not have died in battle, do you know?" Hu Yan asked in a deep voice after a long time of cold face.

In a word, it exploded in Xian Yuqing's heart like a thunder.

"This is impossible!" Xian Yuqing's first reaction was to refute, the kind that was subconscious.

After refuting, when he received Hu Yan's cold gaze from Xuelang, he subconsciously calmed down. Then he thought about it and found that he did not see Yan Jingxiao's body, so he was not dead?

Could it be that you even fell off the cliff? What kind of adventure will you do?

No, the border battle before them had only one river, which was quite deep and long, and there were no cliffs?

Could it be that the river was falling into the river, and the river flowed very fast, and it didn't even fall to death?

Thinking of this, Xian Yu Qing suddenly reacted. How could Yan Jingxiao die easily as the god of war in the Southern Dynasty?

At that time, they thought that the other party would definitely not be able to survive, even the soldiers of the Southern Dynasties thought so and reported the other party's death.

But now, I’m not dead after hearing what the king said?

Xian Yuqing was no longer so sure at this time. After thinking about it, he asked tentatively: "What the king means is he still alive?"

"You ask me?" Hu Yan was also angry at Xian Yuqing's attitude. He didn't go to the battlefield again. As the main general, the other party had the nerve to come and ask him.

Xian Yuqing was criticized and realized that he had asked a stupid question. After reacting, he couldn't hold on. Fortunately, there were not many people in the palace, and Xian Yuqing was a rough man, so he didn't care much about being embarrassed.

"It was the mistake of the minister, so I will investigate it." Xian Yuqing said, thinking in his heart, if Yan Jingxiao really fell down that river, where would it flow into the end?

Will you be saved or go downstream?

Going downstream, I'm afraid I'm going to the territory of Dongwu?

"It's winter is coming, Lord Xianyu should focus on other things first. Some people escaped their lives, which does not mean that he can escape again. If people who can't escape from left and right are really alive, they will return to the battlefield sooner or later." Seeing that Hu Yan didn't say anything, Chunmian smiled softly and spoke slowly.

Xian Yuqing came in and was confused by the fact that Yan Jingxiao was not dead, so he didn't pay much attention to Chunmian.

Those who can discuss matters in the King's Hall are important figures. Xian Yuqing has developed limbs and a real warrior on the grassland. He does not like to think, so he didn't think much about the existence of Chunmian.

Now that he heard Chunmian call his name and talk about Yan Jingxiao, Xian Yuqing did not subconsciously ask anything, but turned his head to look at Hu Yanye.

No matter how stupid a person is, he is so old that he has been with Hu Yan for so many years and has his own survival wisdom.
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