Mrs. Zhen is too modest. You should know that the magician Palace has always failed. What's more, this time, except for the magician, it is almost a complete success. We can get rid of them temporarily. The wife has made great contributions.
A tall and wide-nose man from the Western Regions next to him was filled with emotion. The woman was named Zhen Sushan. Although she was young and beautiful, she was not married, but everyone was called Mrs. Zhen.
You should know that at the beginning, he was very unwilling to accept this delicate woman, who was pointing fingers aside, thinking that such a woman was the best for lying on the bed to serve men. As a result, after seeing her magical tricks in this crisis, she was truly convinced.
Another thin man with a slightly red beard on the side also echoed.
Mrs. Zhen smiled slightly: If General Yan and General Zhuo were not good at stealth tracking and concealment, even if I had thousands of ideas, I would not be able to get rid of the people in the Magic Master Palace.
The two men on the opposite side were tall and thin, one was Yan Muliang and the other was Zhuo Yuanyuan, who was a general in the Hualazimo army.
King, I really don’t understand. We stayed well in India, so why did we travel thousands of miles to participate in the Western Xia bride recruitment this time? Isn’t it clear that the Mongols came to chase us?
The speaker was an old man in his fifties, with a high nose and deep eyes, and was particularly impressive. The silver hair with a drooping shoulders was incompetent.
There is a strange purple-red circle on the outer edge of the deep eyes, which reminds people of his martial arts. He is the number one master of Hualazimo, known as Hua Zha Ao, a purple-eyed demon king. He has a very famous outside the domain and is considered to be the candidate who is most likely to provoke the status of three major craftsmen, including the Nian Pity Pill.
The short but extremely tough man before was the last prince of Hualazimo. He replied in a deep voice: Hiding in the Indian rainforest, the Mongolian cavalry is beyond the reach, but I can never forget the national hatred and family grudges. How many cities in Hualazimo were slaughtered by the Mongolians, how many wives and daughters were robbed by Mongolia, and my father also died at the hands of the Mongolians. How can I live a life of slaughter?
After a breath of breath, he calmed down his agitation. He continued: It is a blessing that the Mughal dynasty in India can take us in. It is obviously impossible for them to send troops to help us fight Mongolia. The Persian countries were destroyed one by one, and even the extremely terrifying Persian Ming Cult's lair was taken down. Now the remaining countries there are just surviving and cannot help me fight against Mongolia.Only the Eastern countries, I heard that they are all strong and have enough ability to fight against Mongolia.
However, the East is vast and mysterious, and we can't go one by one. This time, Xixia is recruiting brides, and senior executives from all countries will send representatives to participate, so it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we can unite the Eastern countries, then there will be dawn on the anti-Mongolian cause.
When Zalandin said this, his eyes shone with shimmers, obviously this was something he had been pursuing.
Mrs. Zhen also nodded and said: I agree with the king's approach. Instead of trapping India and waiting for death, it is better to take the risk to get a chance. I believe you want to successfully restore the country and not want to die of old age in a hot and malaria-inducing place, right?
Yes, it’s better to take a chance to take a chance instead of living alone!
The other few people were also motivated and shouted excitedly. As for whether they really thought so in their hearts, they might be fine.
As if we saw everyone's frustration, Zalandin said: Don't worry, the missions of various countries are rushing to Xixia now, and the Mongolians naturally have some concerns in their actions. If we can meet a mission from a certain country in the East on the road, the Mongolians will most likely retreat. Even if we are not lucky, we will never be able to meet them. As long as we enter Xingqing Prefecture, we will naturally be safe.
As the host, Xixia will definitely ensure the safety of personnel from all countries, not to mention that there will be people from other countries there, including many who are hostile to Mongolia and will never sit idly by and watch Mongolia come in chaos.
Looking at the direction of Xingqing Mansion, Zhalanding's eyes were full of perseverance.
At this time, on the main roads to Xingqing Prefecture, missions from all countries were rushing towards the capital in an orderly manner.
On the road south, a middle-aged man dressed in a scholar was trying hard to persuade a young master: Prince, this time the prince told us to take care of you. After arriving in Xixia, with his appearance and martial arts, it is not difficult to get favored by the princess. This matter is related to the fate of my Dali country. The prince must not be careless.
The young man said: I don’t know that Xixia princess, and I don’t even know whether he is fat, thin, beautiful or ugly, so I don’t want to marry her.
You are relieved, you must be relieved. We have sent someone to inquire. Although the princess of Xixia has not appeared much, she is elegant and unparalleled, and is a rare beauty like a flower.
Another honest man on the side smiled.
No matter how beautiful the princess is, what does it have to do with me? She is not Miss Wang.The young man sighed, as if he was not interested in anything.
This group of people is naturally the Dali Mission, Duan Yu and the four generals.
Hearing Duan Yu say this, the four generals looked at each other and saw the worry in the other's eyes.
Zhu Danchen was smart and turned his eyes and said: "Young Master Murong is determined to restore the country in such a big event as Western Xia, so he will naturally not miss it. Once he leaves, Miss Wang...
Duan Yu instantly felt spirited: For Ah, Miss Wang must be with you!
However, his eyes immediately dimmed: No, Mr. Murong seemed to be in a rebellious case a few days ago and disappeared during this period. How could he openly participate in the recruitment of brides?And even if he really goes to recruit a kiss, Miss Wang will definitely be heartbroken...
Zhu Danchen smiled and said: Miss Wang is heartbroken, it must be the weakest and helpless time. Shouldn’t the young master go to Xixia?
No, no, how could I, Duan Yu, do that kind of thing to take advantage of others' danger? Duan Yu waved his hand quickly, but I didn't want to see Miss Wang sad, so if Mr. Murong also went to participate, I must defeat him, cut off his thoughts, and make Mr. Murong wholeheartedly treat Miss Wang.
Hearing his bold words, Zhu Danchen shook his head secretly. This prince was too stupid, but it was good that he finally calmed down and went to Xixia.
At this time, in a desert west, the camel bells were crisp and pleasant, and a beautiful figure on the camel was eye-catching, especially the green feathers on the temples, which added some vitality to the desolate desert.
Brother, this time, those who participated in the recruitment of brides in Xixia must be the leader of Chu Junyan from all countries. We have not much hope of winning. Compared to focusing on recruiting brides, I think it is more important to establish alliances with the Central Plains countries.
The girl said while thinking.
The young man next to him was a little dissatisfied: Why do you become more ambitious and destroy your own majesty? Brother, can't I win the favor of the Xixia princess?
The girl frowned slightly, and was about to say something, the young man hurriedly said: Forget it, I won’t talk about my affairs. Instead, I’m more curious about your fiancé’s affairs. Is there really no problem between you?
A tall and wide-nose man from the Western Regions next to him was filled with emotion. The woman was named Zhen Sushan. Although she was young and beautiful, she was not married, but everyone was called Mrs. Zhen.
You should know that at the beginning, he was very unwilling to accept this delicate woman, who was pointing fingers aside, thinking that such a woman was the best for lying on the bed to serve men. As a result, after seeing her magical tricks in this crisis, she was truly convinced.
Another thin man with a slightly red beard on the side also echoed.
Mrs. Zhen smiled slightly: If General Yan and General Zhuo were not good at stealth tracking and concealment, even if I had thousands of ideas, I would not be able to get rid of the people in the Magic Master Palace.
The two men on the opposite side were tall and thin, one was Yan Muliang and the other was Zhuo Yuanyuan, who was a general in the Hualazimo army.
King, I really don’t understand. We stayed well in India, so why did we travel thousands of miles to participate in the Western Xia bride recruitment this time? Isn’t it clear that the Mongols came to chase us?
The speaker was an old man in his fifties, with a high nose and deep eyes, and was particularly impressive. The silver hair with a drooping shoulders was incompetent.
There is a strange purple-red circle on the outer edge of the deep eyes, which reminds people of his martial arts. He is the number one master of Hualazimo, known as Hua Zha Ao, a purple-eyed demon king. He has a very famous outside the domain and is considered to be the candidate who is most likely to provoke the status of three major craftsmen, including the Nian Pity Pill.
The short but extremely tough man before was the last prince of Hualazimo. He replied in a deep voice: Hiding in the Indian rainforest, the Mongolian cavalry is beyond the reach, but I can never forget the national hatred and family grudges. How many cities in Hualazimo were slaughtered by the Mongolians, how many wives and daughters were robbed by Mongolia, and my father also died at the hands of the Mongolians. How can I live a life of slaughter?
After a breath of breath, he calmed down his agitation. He continued: It is a blessing that the Mughal dynasty in India can take us in. It is obviously impossible for them to send troops to help us fight Mongolia. The Persian countries were destroyed one by one, and even the extremely terrifying Persian Ming Cult's lair was taken down. Now the remaining countries there are just surviving and cannot help me fight against Mongolia.Only the Eastern countries, I heard that they are all strong and have enough ability to fight against Mongolia.
However, the East is vast and mysterious, and we can't go one by one. This time, Xixia is recruiting brides, and senior executives from all countries will send representatives to participate, so it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we can unite the Eastern countries, then there will be dawn on the anti-Mongolian cause.
When Zalandin said this, his eyes shone with shimmers, obviously this was something he had been pursuing.
Mrs. Zhen also nodded and said: I agree with the king's approach. Instead of trapping India and waiting for death, it is better to take the risk to get a chance. I believe you want to successfully restore the country and not want to die of old age in a hot and malaria-inducing place, right?
Yes, it’s better to take a chance to take a chance instead of living alone!
The other few people were also motivated and shouted excitedly. As for whether they really thought so in their hearts, they might be fine.
As if we saw everyone's frustration, Zalandin said: Don't worry, the missions of various countries are rushing to Xixia now, and the Mongolians naturally have some concerns in their actions. If we can meet a mission from a certain country in the East on the road, the Mongolians will most likely retreat. Even if we are not lucky, we will never be able to meet them. As long as we enter Xingqing Prefecture, we will naturally be safe.
As the host, Xixia will definitely ensure the safety of personnel from all countries, not to mention that there will be people from other countries there, including many who are hostile to Mongolia and will never sit idly by and watch Mongolia come in chaos.
Looking at the direction of Xingqing Mansion, Zhalanding's eyes were full of perseverance.
At this time, on the main roads to Xingqing Prefecture, missions from all countries were rushing towards the capital in an orderly manner.
On the road south, a middle-aged man dressed in a scholar was trying hard to persuade a young master: Prince, this time the prince told us to take care of you. After arriving in Xixia, with his appearance and martial arts, it is not difficult to get favored by the princess. This matter is related to the fate of my Dali country. The prince must not be careless.
The young man said: I don’t know that Xixia princess, and I don’t even know whether he is fat, thin, beautiful or ugly, so I don’t want to marry her.
You are relieved, you must be relieved. We have sent someone to inquire. Although the princess of Xixia has not appeared much, she is elegant and unparalleled, and is a rare beauty like a flower.
Another honest man on the side smiled.
No matter how beautiful the princess is, what does it have to do with me? She is not Miss Wang.The young man sighed, as if he was not interested in anything.
This group of people is naturally the Dali Mission, Duan Yu and the four generals.
Hearing Duan Yu say this, the four generals looked at each other and saw the worry in the other's eyes.
Zhu Danchen was smart and turned his eyes and said: "Young Master Murong is determined to restore the country in such a big event as Western Xia, so he will naturally not miss it. Once he leaves, Miss Wang...
Duan Yu instantly felt spirited: For Ah, Miss Wang must be with you!
However, his eyes immediately dimmed: No, Mr. Murong seemed to be in a rebellious case a few days ago and disappeared during this period. How could he openly participate in the recruitment of brides?And even if he really goes to recruit a kiss, Miss Wang will definitely be heartbroken...
Zhu Danchen smiled and said: Miss Wang is heartbroken, it must be the weakest and helpless time. Shouldn’t the young master go to Xixia?
No, no, how could I, Duan Yu, do that kind of thing to take advantage of others' danger? Duan Yu waved his hand quickly, but I didn't want to see Miss Wang sad, so if Mr. Murong also went to participate, I must defeat him, cut off his thoughts, and make Mr. Murong wholeheartedly treat Miss Wang.
Hearing his bold words, Zhu Danchen shook his head secretly. This prince was too stupid, but it was good that he finally calmed down and went to Xixia.
At this time, in a desert west, the camel bells were crisp and pleasant, and a beautiful figure on the camel was eye-catching, especially the green feathers on the temples, which added some vitality to the desolate desert.
Brother, this time, those who participated in the recruitment of brides in Xixia must be the leader of Chu Junyan from all countries. We have not much hope of winning. Compared to focusing on recruiting brides, I think it is more important to establish alliances with the Central Plains countries.
The girl said while thinking.
The young man next to him was a little dissatisfied: Why do you become more ambitious and destroy your own majesty? Brother, can't I win the favor of the Xixia princess?
The girl frowned slightly, and was about to say something, the young man hurriedly said: Forget it, I won’t talk about my affairs. Instead, I’m more curious about your fiancé’s affairs. Is there really no problem between you?
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