Chapter 350: Happy and Killing (3)
The little prince smiled strangely and said, "Is this the most word... I'm afraid it may not be?" Then he winked at the White Tiger King. Seeing this, the White Tiger King knew that the two of them had thought of going together. He said, "The ancients said: "There are people who say: To manage the family, govern the country, and to pacify the world. Brother Li is certainly a pillar of the country, but if you don't sweep a house, you can't wipe out the world. But I don't know if Brother Li has already started a family?"
Li Jing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes naturally turned to Hongfu Nu. Both of them turned red and then turned back. After the reincarnation of the Wolong calmed down, he said, "Why do you want a family before the Huns are destroyed? Nowadays, when I am worried about external troubles, I really have no family. I will always eliminate all foreign enemies such as Goguryeo, Uighurs, Tuyuhun, and East and West Turks in the future..."
"Brother, this is a bad word." Yang Zhao interrupted his speech without hesitation and said with a smile: "Wei, although Huo has made great achievements, the Huns have never been able to clean up all their lives. They may not be able to be a bachelor's life. Goguryeo, Uighurs, Tuyuhun, East and West Turks, etc. cannot be solved in ten or eight years. Brother, you can't let your girl wait for you for ten or eight years, right?"
Li Jing's face turned red and said, "What... what girl's family? Brother, you're drunk too much, you're drunk."
The little prince laughed, got up and under the mat, pulled Li Jing with his left hand, and raised Hongfu Nu with his right hand, and said loudly: "Why should you hide it anymore? As long as you are not blind, who can't see what we can't see? You two are so handsome and beautiful, just like a match made by heaven. What's so shameful? It's better to choose a day than to meet the sun. Today, I, a brother, will be the sub-master for my brother and set your relationship down. How about it?"
Yang Zhao made such a sudden attack, and in an instant, Li Jing and Hongfu girl were caught off guard. After the rebirth of the Wolong period, Ai Ai, all the cleverness and wisdom seemed to be thrown away. Hongfu girl was worried about gains and losses, and said, "The prince's kindness, the folk girl will naturally be grateful. However, the folk girl has a low status, and Brother Li has a bright future. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."
The White Tiger King stood up and laughed heartily, "With Brother Li's heart, I'm sure I won't care. But if my daughter's family does not support her, it's probably difficult for the King of Henan to be a big match. It's rare that Miss Hongfu's surname is Zhang, and I'm also Zhang. If Miss Hongfu doesn't dislike it, we might as well fight Jinlan, how about it?"
The White Tiger King is generous and heroic, which is extremely heartbreaking. He is also the King of the Southern Barbarians and has great power. Although Hongfu Nu is not greedy for any wealth and glory, if there is such a big brother, then there will be a good match with Li Jing, and no one can find any tricks. In an instant, Hongfu Nu's heart is overturned, and immediately bows to the White Tiger King Yingying, calling him "Big Brother". The White Tiger King laughed and immediately took off the jade pendant hanging around his waist and gave it to him.
The newly recognized sister was used as a meeting ceremony. Yang Zhao did not delay and seriously pulled Li Jing forward to propose marriage. The White Tiger King naturally agreed. During the meal, Cao Er and others cheered even more happily. Mingyue smiled and looked back and whispered to ask the maids around him to reorganize the banquet. When everyone's riot finally came to an end and they each took the banquet again, Li Jing and Hong Fu Nu had been arranged to sit together.
With a certain status, there are not so many children in the world who are not to avoid. The two of them took their seats together and looked at each other with affection. They were indeed a perfect couple. The White Tiger King was very happy to see his sister like this. But when he remembered his wife who died of difficult labor, he couldn't help feeling sad. And from his deceased wife, he even thought of another old friend. He drank a few more cups and asked, "The King of Henan, Little Lion... Oh, he is the deputy envoy of the Eastern Turkic Mission. I wonder what his situation is now?"
Yang Zhao put down his chopsticks and replied, "Little Lion? Oh, the White Tiger King is talking about Brother Baili. Brother Baili is upright and is definitely not a traitor. I can trust this. However, he was always a member of the Turkic mission. The Turkic envoy Asani Bi, and the Turkic Wu Zun Bi Xuan, the brother of Tsuyogu, were both clerks of Chaoyangzi and had participated in the act of rebellion. In terms of the court's laws, Brother Baili was always in a suspicion. Is the situation right now... it is indeed quite embarrassing."
The White Tiger King was stunned and asked, "Brother Baili?"
The little prince sighed and said, "Chaoyangzi wanted to retrieve the Tianmo armor left by the ancient Heavenly Demon. Not long ago, he went to Taiyuan, and even killed all the male members of Duke Li Yuan of Tang. At that time, in order to stop Chaoyangzi's plan, I also chased Taiyuan. Unfortunately, I finally went half a step late, but I didn't know each other without fighting with Brother Baili. I took the initiative and gave him the name of "Baili Duo".
"Hundred miles apart? This name is not bad, it is very powerful." The White Tiger King touched his beard and said in a deep voice: "A month later, the battle of Mount Li's imperial tombs, I will be honest, although the prince, the commander, and the three of me can be invincible, they may not be able to win. This battle is related to the people of the world, and we must win. Therefore, the power of the little lion is absolutely indispensable. King Henan, I dare to ask you for personal favors, but I wonder if it is possible?"
Yang Zhao nodded and said, "Although it is a little incompatible with the laws of the court, the law is nothing more than human favors. Besides, Brother Baili is a sinless person, so he should not be treated like a criminal." He paused, turned back and waved to Zhe Da wave under the table. Zhe Da immediately stood up and walked forward, obeying the order. The little prince whispered a few words, took off the token on his waist and handed it to him. Zhe Da immediately took the order.
Zhe Da is calm and capable, and no matter what he is entrusted to him, he can always do 100% satisfactory. Besides, although Daxing City is in a state of curfew, Zhe Da has the token and verbal metaphor of the King of Henan, so naturally no one dares to keep it or block him. However, for about half a stick of incense, all the horses in the stables in the palace suddenly made a scream that represents panic. The noise was so loud that even the people who were drinking in the hall were alarmed. There was no need to ask, this was because the golden lion had reached a hundred miles and had arrived.
In an instant, everyone here except Yang Zhao and White Tiger King put down their chopsticks at the same time. The inexplicable heavy pressure drove them to keep silent. However, the speed of their heartbeat continued to accelerate as the invisible momentum gradually approached. In a moment, the hall, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became silent. Hongfu Nu's martial arts cultivation was already quite good, but at this moment she still felt like a heavy rock was pressed on her chest, and even breathing was difficult. Li Jing himself felt uncomfortable, but when he saw his fiancée's face turned blue, he immediately reached out to secretly use his true energy to help him calm down.
Yang Zhao had also reached out to help Mingyue relieve the discomfort caused by the pressure. He sighed in his heart. Everyone in the world's peak masters also have their own unique style. For example, Chaoyang Tianshi is gloomy and weird, Yang Xuangan is domineering and arrogant, and the White Tiger King is restrained and deep. As for the unique step of a hundred miles, this golden lion is as famous as his name. He will never bother to collect and hide anything, and it will also show the majesty of a king of all beasts at any time. The wild and cruel nature of his character is no less than the reincarnation of the overlord. In fact, Yang Zhao really wants to know who is better and who can be better than the two sets of extraordinary skills of the Purple Thunder Seven Strike and the Golden Fifth Kill Rule?
As Yang Zhao turned his mind, he could only hear the sound of low roars of beasts, which had already been transmitted into the hall with heavy steps. The eyes of the people in the hall were naturally attracted by it. Under the light, a lion with a fierce and ferocious expression and a thorny body was standing at the entrance of the hall. Between its golden fluffy mane, there were three extremely obvious silver shimmers. On the back of the lion, there was a large alien man who was more majestic than the lion. His skin was as white as snow, his blue eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he had a golden heavy sword around his waist. It was the golden lion's unique footsteps of a hundred miles. And beside him, there was a woman with a graceful figure, but covered with a white gauze and a sheep-headed monster stick in her hand. She was the black witch goddess of the Black Witch God Sect in the Western Regions.
The golden lion's mood was really not very happy at this moment. After all, if any innocent person is isolated and questioned like a criminal, he would not feel that this kind of experience is fun. What is more depressing than this is to discover that his immediate boss and most of his colleagues were really colluding with demons to plot against and rebellion, but he was kept in the dark and knew nothing. However, even so, the joy of being able to meet old friends again finally diluted the unhappiness in his heart. Baili took a leap over and jumped off the lion's back, strode into the hall, opened his arms and shouted loudly, "Xiao Zhang!"
The White Tiger King stood up to greet him, and also opened his arms and said happily: "Haha, Little Lion, you are here. After many years of not seeing you, you have grown into this man of heaven and earth today. It's really amazing. Ah, it's wrong. Lion Lion is just the old name back then. Now I should call you "Hundred Lions Dubu".
The golden lion and the White Tiger King hugged each other tightly, slapped each other's back hard, and then they separated. He said sincerely: "No matter how many achievements I have, I will thank you for Xiao Zhang. If you hadn't inspired my fighting ambition back then, how could the little lion have today? No matter what it becomes, I will always be just a little lion in front of you, just as in my eyes, you will always be just Xiao Zhang."
"Okay, okay, okay! Just say this one thing, just say it's a big white." The White Tiger King laughed happily and pulled the golden lion to the surface of the mat. The two of them reached out and picked up a wine pot, and raised their heads to drink. The wine pot that could hold two and a half pounds of wine was drunk for a moment. They both threw the empty pot down the ground, looked at each other, and laughed loudly at the same time. The heroic spirit was so great that they could not speak.
Yang Zhao saw this scene in his eyes, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot hide two tigers, and the world will never be able to accommodate the existence of two kings of ten thousand beasts at the same time. There will be a battle between the white tiger and the golden lion sooner or later. However, whether from the standpoint of official affairs or private friendship, Yang Zhao only hopes that... this tragic decisive battle will come as late as possible.
The little prince shook his head, waved his hand to order the servants to re-arrange the table, and took the lion's "Silver Mane" to the corner of the hall to rest. Then he raised his wine glass and said to the golden lion: "Brother Baili, drink this cup, let's wash the dust." The golden lion turned around and nodded to him, raising his glass to drink all the drinks. He said in a deep voice: "I am grateful that the King of Henan is willing to help me this time. But... there are many people in the mission who are my subordinates. They really know nothing about Ashinabi and the rebellious plot of Tsunagu. Please make sure that the King of Henan decides right and wrong and don't wrongly accuse the good people."
Yang Zhao smiled and said, "It's easy. Brother Baili wrote down all the names of your subordinates and handed them to Zhe Da tomorrow, so that he could release them according to the list. However... although he was convinced that the poison could not help, Ashina and Tsuyogu were always involved in the plot of great rebellion, and they might not be able to escape death."
The golden lion's face turned cold and said in a narrow voice: "Whether they are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me? The King of Henan enforces the law impartially."
"This is natural." Yang Zhao nodded and continued: "However, they are always important figures of the Eastern Turks. Although Qimin (Khan of the Eastern Turks) and Bi Xuan did not dare to provoke the Great Sui Dynasty for this, they may be angry with you Brother Baili. In the future... I'm afraid Brother Baili will not be able to go back."
The golden lion smiled and said, "The Eastern Turks were not my hometown, so it doesn't matter whether they can go back or not. As long as this ability is still there, as long as the good subordinates who follow me who follow my birth and death are still there, then the world is so big that I can't go where I can't go?"
The White Tiger King applauded and praised, "Yes. With your skills, you can dominate the world, so why worry about having no place to stand? If you like it, you can go to the Nanman for a while. If you want to start a career by yourself, then Tianzhu is now in chaos, and the countries will attack and kill each other, and the heroes will rise together. It is the place where heroes use their skills. The Little Lion only needs to be intentional, so it is easy to conquer a territory and become king."
"Nanman? Xiao Zhang, are you in the Nanman now?" Baili Dubu didn't care much about the White Tiger King's proposal to go to Tianzhu to conquer the world. In the mind of the golden lion, there was never the only one who really mattered. He took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice: "Xue'er... is she okay?"
Chapter completed!