"Sister Xiaoyu is back!" Outside the Wangting tent, a little girl shouted loudly, her voice full of joy and admiration.

Qiqige, who was combing Yan Liuyuan's hair, also had her eyes lit up. She suddenly realized that Yan Liuyuan, who was sitting in front of her, suddenly relaxed, and her muscles were no longer as tight as before.

It seems that in the entire huge grassland, only Sister Xiaoyu can reassure this young master.

"Go and see what Sister Xiaoyu brought back to you this time," Yan Liuyuan said.

Qiqige is still young and still has a lot of fun, so when he heard this, he burst out of the royal court with a smile.

Now there are hundreds of warriors in the entire tribe who worshipped Yan Liuyuan as gods, and none of these people, Yan Liuyuan, stayed by his side, and all sent to command Sister Xiaoyu.

It is said that it is the commander, but it is actually to let them protect Sister Xiaoyu's safety.

For Yan Liuyuan, if Sister Xiaoyu is gone, then there is nothing to be left to nostalgic for this grassland.

This is his and Sister Xiaoyu's home. As long as the power of the royal court is stable, they will no longer need to look at anyone's face or be looked at by anyone.

Every time Sister Xiaoyu returns from out, she asks the warriors in the tribe to catch some cute little animals. On the one hand, it is to try to keep them in captivity, and on the other hand, it is to make the children in the tribe happy.

Over the past period of time, the tribes surrounding the big tent have become more and more awe of Yan Liuyuan, but everyone can't help but love Sister Xiaoyu, the gentle southern woman.

There are too many tribes surrounding the royal court, conflicts will arise from time to time. For example, if you steal my sheep and he steal my cow, similar trivial things can cause a bloody storm on the grassland in minutes.

Sister Xiaoyu is the person who handles these things. She is always fair and never favors and does not protect anyone.

After a long time, Sister Xiaoyu unexpectedly gained the love of everyone. Everyone likes to solve any trivial matters.

If Yan Liuyuan used his absolute strength to maintain the authority of the entire royal court, then Sister Xiaoyu is probably the lubricant between these tribes.

Of course, it is also the reason why Yan Liuyuan's royal court is relatively stable. Other tribes do not have gods like Yan Liuyuan.

Those miraculous prophecies and disasters were truly unpredictable, and the nomads on the grassland really believed this.

Therefore, Yan Liuyuan now has a large number of believers. Every morning when he wakes up, he kneels down and bows to the royal court tent a hundred times, and then he starts his day.

This way of maintaining power seems to be more solid. Those heads of tribes saw that their tribe regarded Yan Liuyuan as a god, there was no way. Moreover, there were two heads of people themselves who were believers of Yan Liuyuan...

Yan Liuyuan remembers Ren Xiaosu once said that using divine power to stabilize the regime may not be the most stable, but it must be one of the fastest ways to take effect.

Just when Yan Liuyuan was distracted, the Wangting tent was suddenly lifted up, and the cold air outside rushed over. There was only one person in the Wangting who dared not to say hello. He looked up and smiled, "Sister, where did you go this time?"

"Tell you good news, I found a new salt pond behind Gongzhuo Mountain in the northwest!" Sister Xiaoyu sat next to him with a smile: "Now, the entire tribe's salt eating problem has been solved."

Yan Liuyuan nodded with a smile: "This is a good thing!"

But Sister Xiaoyu suddenly realized that Yan Liuyuan seemed not surprised by this matter. She suddenly hit Yan Liuyuan on the shoulder: "You made your wish again, right? Next time you pretend to be a little more happy, otherwise I will not have any sense of accomplishment."

Yan Liuyuan was beaten and screamed in surprise: "It hurts so much, sister, please be gentle!"

Since Yan Liuyuan killed someone last time, Sister Xiaoyu suddenly often joked with Yan Liuyuan, and even occasionally hit her younger brother like a real sister.

This made Yan Liuyuan's believers a little at a loss, and they could only respect Sister Xiaoyu more and more...

But Yan Liuyuan knew very well that Sister Xiaoyu did this not to raise her status in the eyes of others, but to not want him to be so dull.

Every time, when he felt that he was about to slide into the abyss, Sister Xiaoyu hit him and would pull him back from the edge of the abyss.

Let his divinity return to humanity.

Therefore, Sister Xiaoyu deliberately made herself look much more lively and cheerful, in order to influence Yan Liuyuan.

At this time, Yan Liuyuan was still screaming in pain. Sister Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "Okay, don't pretend, I'll ask you something, why don't you touch someone Qiqige?"

"Sister, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Yan Liuyuan asked in silence.

"The little girl came and asked me wrongly if she wasn't good-looking. I said no, Qiqige is the most beautiful girl in the royal court, and she is more beautiful than Sister Xiaoyu," Sister Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Then she asked why she already lives in the royal court, but you still don't touch her."

"Sister, I'm still young," Yan Liuyuan whispered.

"Come on," said Sister Xiaoyu, "There are so many people in our market town that you are married, and there are quite a few children. But I don't care about your affairs, just make your own decisions, so that you can save me from being nagging. If you don't like girls on the grassland, then take advantage of this time to go to the Central Plains to grab two."

Yan Liuyuan was stunned: "Sister, is this what you said? I snatched the girl back. How sad her family is."

Sister Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Then let's take her whole family back."

As they were talking, both of them laughed. In fact, Yan Liuyuan knew that Sister Xiaoyu was just joking, and Sister Xiaoyu also knew that Yan Liuyuan would not do such a thing.

However, after a joke, Yan Liuyuan obviously felt much happier.

Sister Xiaoyu is busy in the big tent: "I'll pack all the things for you. This time, let Qiqige take care of your daily life. I'll feel more at ease when she goes there. No one else knows what you like to eat."

"Well," Yan Liuyuan nodded: "She should also want to see what Zhongyuan looks like... Sister, I may kill many people when I go to Zhongyuan this time, maybe more than I imagined."

Sister Xiaoyu paused when she packed her things: "Then come back early, I will cook porridge for you. You bring some pickles from Zhongyuan. After all, you have to serve the pickles from there to taste good when you drink porridge."

Sister Xiaoyu answered some questions, as if she was deliberately avoiding this question.
Chapter completed!