Chapter 388 I Can't Stand This!
Chapter 388 I can't bear this!
Author: Shunjun
Chapter 388 I can't bear this!
Today's Chantai Khanate is just a good job. If they have the strength, they will not let go of Fan Yao so "" and invade their territory.
After all, the father and son Ruyang's father and son are comparable to the number of troops owned by the entire Chatai Khanate.
Moreover, the name of the courageous and warfare of the father and son of Ruyang was not blown out, but it was hit.
From a miscellaneous tribe king of the declining aristocracy, the county king of the Grand Yuan court was suddenly. This is not what their aristocrats who eat old -fashioned will be compared.
Today, the knife of the Great Yuan of the Great Yuan is on the throat of everyone in Chahe Tai Khan. Naturally, they have to weigh a little.
However, after all, the old Khan King is a person who has a lot of knowledge and has experienced the wind and waves.
Although he was panicked now, he was still pretending to be calm. He stretched out his old hand and slowly picked up the jade seal that was steadily stabilized on the table.
He looked at the inscription carved under Yuxi carefully, and frowned, but he opened it again.
After confirming the identity of Zhang Wuji and others, the old Khan Wang looked at the guards rushing up in front of him and said, "What do you want to do? This is the banquet for the Prince of the Prince of the Crown Prince! Do you want to create a countermeasure?"
Hearing the scolding of the old Khan King, everyone also understood that they had made a big mistake.
Just when the guards were at a loss, Zhang Wuji's prince opposite changed his face and said, "Oh, please don't blame His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince.
"Now everyone is nervous. When you hear a little wind blowing, you will lose your attitude. Only the golden cup in my father's case was dropped, which disturbed the crowd.
"I don't want to collide with His Royal Highness and Lord of the Crown Prince, and please don't blame the Crown Prince and the Lord of the county."
Speaking of him, he replaced the old Khan King to the two of them.
After the prince finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal the guards around him.
Seeing this, Zhao Min glanced at Zhang Wuji, and then she pretended to be angry and said, "Since His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince said nothing, pardoning your sins. I am a little woman, and I don't say much."
Zhao Min looked at the old sweat king on the high seat, and then said: "Wang Ye, we just hope this is the last time. Originally, we were just passing here and visiting the crown prince's friends along the way.
"It was the Crown Prince His Royal Highness for you, and we came here to sit here. I hope you will not be as examples! Otherwise, His Royal Highness is magnificent, and my little woman will say a few words with my father."
In the face of Zhao Min's grace, the old Khan king also said, "Oh, the county's subject is heavy. Only a small misunderstanding.
What about the attempt? "
Speaking of the servant of the old sweat king greeted the servant around him, and then said, "Back to His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince."
Speaking, the maid took Yu Xi, and then walked to Zhang Wuji's table with a smile on his face, and then respectfully put Yu Xi on the table respectfully.
After confirming that the identity was correct, everyone in Chahe Taitai did not say much, and immediately began to entertain their diligent hospitality.
Their reception is much the same as that of the government, with good food, good wine, and beautiful people.
It's just that the quality of the dancers in his palace is better than that in the ruling house. And the dancing postures are more graceful.
Seeing these women who were constantly flirting and posing, Zhou Zhiruo still looked at them with disdain.
Originally, the eyes of all the princes of Chagatai, including the old Khan, were focused on this oriental beauty.
Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's disgusted expression, the eldest prince couldn't help but ask: "Princess, I wonder if the person standing behind you is your maid?"
Zhao Min replied while drinking grape wine: "Of course it is."
The eldest prince glanced at Zhou Zhiruo again, and then said: "Then you, the maid, seem to be a little ignorant of the rules. This palace banquet is for the princess and the crown prince to cleanse themselves from the dust. I didn't expect this slave to have a look of disgust on her face. I don't know.
How does the princess train her on a daily basis?"
Of course, they were talking in Mongolian, and Zhou Zhiruo couldn't understand what they were saying.
Just seeing the eldest prince's eyes, her sixth sense as a woman felt that he was talking about herself.
Zhao Min looked back at Zhou Zhiruo, and then said: "Oh! This slave of mine is a Han Chinese. The Han people are a country of etiquette. The dogma of women is very strict. Naturally, the dance in front of us cannot enter her eyes."
"Oh? Is this beauty a Han?" King Khan, who heard Zhao Min's words, also asked at this time.
Zhao Min replied: "Yes."
The old Khan King ate grapes, then looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was as cold as snow, with a look of infatuation, and then said: "I didn't expect this beauty to be Han Chinese. There are really not many Chinese beauties with such a mark in my territory.
See you."
The old King Khan thought about it and said: "Princess, I have an unkind request. I am willing to give you one thousand taels of gold and fifty beautiful maids in exchange for the beauty of the Central Plains behind you. I don't know.
What do you think, the Commander-in-Chief?"
Hearing what the old Khan King said, Zhao Min said: "Your Majesty is the lord of a vassal, what kind of woman do you want? Why bother making decisions with me?"
The old Khan King stroked his wretched beard and looked at Zhou Zhiruo in front of him with a shy smile.
The old Khan King smiled and said: "I have had countless women in my life. I have also had many beauties from the Central Plains who were trafficked, but none of them can compare to the one behind the princess. If she can enter my harem, then she will definitely
It’s a touch of delicate spring light.”
But this time, before the old Khan had finished speaking, the golden cup in Zhang Wuji's hand flew directly towards him.
The wine glass hit the old Khan King squarely on the forehead. Zhang Wuji was very powerful, and the glass directly hit the old Khan King with a "face full of peach blossoms".
Seeing this bloody scene, Pasha even retched a little.
Seeing the death of the old Khan King, everyone was still a little unresponsive. As the maid beside the old Khan King looked at the blurred flesh and blood in her hands, she screamed.
With her loud shout, everyone finally accepted what they were seeing.
The eldest prince shouted at this time: "Father!" Then the other princes also called the old Khan.
But the old King Khan, who had lost his human form, could no longer answer them.
At this time, the guards rushed in again and directly surrounded Zhao Min and others.
Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao stood back to back, guarding everyone.
The eldest prince asked at this time: "Crown Prince! What do you mean?"
Zhang Wuji stood up slowly at this time. He put his hands behind his back and said in Chinese: "What do you mean? It doesn't mean anything? I just want to kill you!"
As he spoke, a cold smile appeared on Zhang Wuji's face.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at the people surrounding him and said, "Brother Wuji, you seem to be a little impulsive this time. Even if you want to take action, you have to tell us in advance."
Zhang Wuji glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, and then said: "This old guy just said that he wants you. I can tolerate other things, but I can't tolerate this bastard!"
Chapter completed!