Everyone thinks I'm forced

The meeting hall was very quiet, and everyone was waiting for the divination of the great witch.

As a socialist successor who was born in the new society and grew up under the red flag, An Jiarui does not recognize feudal superstition. Although he did not know why he crossed over, it has nothing to do with feudal superstition!Maybe he was drunk and passed through the wormhole?

So for this divination, he pays more attention to the difference between the pretending technology of this era and modern times, and whether the traditional virtues of respecting the old and caring for the young have been abandoned here. Otherwise, why does everyone turn a blind eye to a gray-haired old man who is struggling to walk?

Seeing the big witch staring at the tortoise shell, suddenly his body began to shake slowly, as if he was about to lie down on the ground in a second, An Jiarui couldn't help but look at Du Tianlu again.

Du Tianlu, who successfully received the gaze, looked at him in confusion, and suddenly reached out to hold An Jiarui's hand, and smiled at him comfortingly.

As far as your eyesight is concerned, I can't even be with you, there is no tacit understanding, An Jiarui silently calmed the irritable mood in his heart, and withdrew his hand.

Du Tianlu withdrew his eyes with some regret, and turned his eyes to the swaying big witch with concern, as if he was very concerned about his divination results.Even Mu Duoduo and Luo Qing, who were at the top, watched the big witch intently, obviously approving of his divination skills.

An Jiarui glanced at Bian Yongjie out of the corner of his eye, and was relieved to see Bian Yongjie yawned, his eyes glazed over, apparently very dismissive of the big witch's performance on the field.An Jiarui felt a little emotional, he didn't expect that there were so many people, but only Bian Yongjie was his comrade.

"The divination result is out!" the big witch said with a hoarse voice.

"But good luck?" Luo Qing asked with concern.

The big witch shook his head and said: "The great mother told his loyal people that if they are together, the big gold will prosper and dominate the Central Plains..." Before he finished speaking, Mu Duoduo had already shown a gratified smile.

The voice of the great witch changed: "But for the little prince, if he makes a contract with this person, he will be subordinate to him for the rest of his life, and his relationship will not go well. This person is really not a good match."

The faces of the people present changed, and there was a lot of excitement. An Jiarui showed a smile, and it was quite interesting to recall the meaning of "being inferior to others" in the big witch's words.

Without waiting for everyone to ponder, the big witch came closer to An Jiarui, looked at his face carefully, and continued: "This person looks like a man of character and pride, but in fact he has no character, he looks gorgeous but cruel, weak and short-lived..."

Du Tianlu spat out two words from between his teeth: "Shut up!"

"Du Tianlu, is this the attitude you should have towards a great witch?! Someone, bring me a whip." Mu Duoduo slapped his hands hard, and said sharply.

Du Tianlu stood up, looked at the big witch with fierce eyes and said, "Dawu, since we will benefit from forming a contract with the big gold, please choose a suitable day!"

"Your Highness, think twice!" The attendants behind Du Tianlu shouted in unison, kneeling in a row.

Bian Yongjie took a step back, and stood conspicuously at the head of a group of kneeling people. He glanced left and right, and whispered to Du Tianlu: "Your Highness, why don't we let it go?"

The big witch didn't take the kneeling people seriously at all, he trembled for a long time before he said slowly: "The middle of next month is suitable for weddings."

Du Tianlu looked at An Jiarui with a confused expression. He was looking at him with great interest. His eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly fluttering lightly, which instantly extinguished the confusion and self-doubt in his heart. He can't let go, even if the sky wants to make him an enemy, he still has to conquer the sky and make a pact with him!

He turned to face Mu Duoduo, and before he could speak, Mu Duoduo sneered, "Great, really great! Du Tianlu, it's the first time I've noticed that you have such Courageous." His ending sound rose slightly, showing a sense of sarcasm, and he continued: "Give up your grand ambitions for the sake of your children's private affairs, do you still remember what your father said to you before he died?" He turned the whip in his hand, without any hesitation. Wu Xiao said: "I think you have completely forgotten."

There was silence in the room, and the big witch kept looking carefully at An Jiarui with his cloudy eyes, as if he wanted to see something, but he didn't feel anything about the words in the hall.

Du Tianlu turned his head and told Bian Yongjie lightly: "You take Jiarui home first." He looked at An Jiarui and said softly, "You wait for me."

Mu Duoduo waved his hand, and all the attendants stepped back from the discussion in an orderly manner.

An Jiarui and Da Wu walked out of the meeting hall together, and just as they stepped out of the gate, the door closed behind them.

The big witch was supported by a young boy, so he stopped drifting and walked more slowly, but his eyes kept lingering on An Jiarui's face, and he didn't give anyone a look at all.

Bian Yongjie followed behind An Jiarui, muttering in his heart, why did this bad old man watch it for so long, don't you also be fascinated by him?

As for His Highness's act of wanting to form a pact with An Jiarui, which seemed to be out of his mind, he could only attribute it to the fact that this little boy had drugged His Highness.Before Du Tianlu met An Jiarui, he was the most suitable candidate for the next Great Khan in the eyes of everyone. Unique among the younger generation, Mu Duoduo's sons were all suppressed by him without any brilliance. Mu Duoduo even sent him to the front line of the country's battlefield, allowing him to accumulate military achievements, calm people's hearts, and pave the way for him.

Ever since he captured An Jiarui, the army of Yi Luping refused to retreat to the capital as soon as they said they would retreat. Brothers were whipped between the pillars, not to mention that after returning to Dadu, they stayed in front of An Jiarui's hospital bed all day, all affairs were put aside, and even contradicted Da Khan. Da Khan and His Highness are like brothers and fathers. Disobedient Khan once.

Bian Yongjie glanced at him secretly, he only looked like that little boy, and he really didn't see any ability.

An Jiarui was stared at by the Dawu and Bian Yongjie, both openly and secretly, and stopped in his tracks, and asked the Dawu, "Do you have something to tell me, the Dawu?"

The big witch shook his body and said tremblingly: "How can a dead person return to heaven? I am delusional. Qingchi, help me go back. I don't see anyone outside these days, I want to communicate with my mother."

The little boy who was supporting him responded crisply, glanced furtively at An Jiarui, who was more and more elegant in fluttering white clothes, blushed suddenly, and helped the big witch to walk in the opposite direction.

An Jiarui's heart jumped, and he jumped from socialism to the embrace of feudal superstition in an instant. The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the great witch really has real skills!Watching the great witch leave, he thought about quietly coming to see the great witch again when everyone's eyes were no longer on him.

After the big witch disappeared completely, and only his family members were left, Bian Yongjie thought he was sneaking and said to An Jiarui: "Well, can we discuss it?"

An Jiarui raised his eyebrows, a little curious about what he wanted to say.

Bian Yongjie licked the corner of his mouth, and thought he whispered: "How did you do it? Can you teach me?"

An Jiarui looked at him with some doubts: "What do you mean?"

Bian Yongjie looked around, except for the attendants of Du Tianlu behind him, there was no one else, and the attendants lowered their heads as if they hadn't heard anything.Only then did he whisper in satisfaction: "Why did His Highness fall in love with you? I want to learn too! Xiao Qingzi always ignores me..."

The corner of the attendant's mouth twitched, and Gui Qing, who hurried over and heard this, took two deep breaths to calm himself down, and then walked over from the end of the corridor.

Seeing Gui Qing appearing in the corridor, Bian Yongjie became even more impatient. He couldn't help poking An Jiarui's back with his hand, and urged in a low voice: "Can you teach me? I promise not to tell you..."

Gui Qing walked up to him and said with a smile, "Lieutenant Bian, have you finished the homework assigned earlier?"

Bian Yongjie immediately leaned in front of him, wagging his non-existent tail and said, "It's finished, it's been written a long time ago, when will you come to check it?"

Gui Qing smiled slightly: "Then copy it ten more times."

"Ah?" Bian Yongjie froze in place, his face was full of confusion and sadness, as if even his tail was hanging down.

Gui Qing glanced at him and said kindly, "What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay, isn't it just copying it ten more times?" He glanced at it, and Bian Yongjie immediately revived on the spot, slapping his chest and boasting.

As if witnessing an animal taming performance, An Jiarui couldn't help feeling a deep friendship.

Gui Qing smiled slightly, and changed the subject: "Sir, let's follow him back to the residence first, I'll wait here for His Highness to come out."

Du Tianlu and Mu Duoduo were the only two people left in the empty meeting room. Mu Duoduo's expression darkened, and he looked at Du Tianlu sullenly and said, "You bastard! I think you have grown up and your wings have hardened? "

Du Tianlu sat back on the chair, raised his head and said, "Brother! I just like him! Why can't you help me?"

Mu Duoduo rubbed his head and sneered: "You say you like it now, but you are arguing to form a bond with him. After a few years, you will cry and blame me for agreeing to your things. Do you know how to like it?"

Du Tianlu saw that his tone seemed to be a little relaxed, and quickly flattered him: "I will definitely not blame you at that time! Just agree with us."

Mu Duoduo looked at his coquettish look that had become rarer since he grew up, raised his brows slightly, and said in a drawn-out tone: "It's fine if I agree with the two of you...you give me a big fat first." Nephew, come out, otherwise there will be no talk!"

Du Tianlu withdrew his expression, and said indifferently: "Then what? After I have an heir, the blood of the Jierhei tribe and the Mudilie tribe can flow down, and the Mudilie tribe can be appeased?"

Mu Duoduo frowned, seemingly curious: "What dissatisfaction do you have with the Mudilie tribe?"

Du Tianlu looked serious, and said seriously: "The strength of the Mudilie tribe is already strong enough, we can't go any further! Does every sweat after Dajin have the blood of the Mudilie tribe?"

Mu Duoduo lowered his face and looked at Du Tianlu expressionlessly, with an imposing manner.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the chamber dropped to freezing point.