Zhi Xuan

The four princes gathered together and set up camp around the altar.

That night, the four camps were full of people and brightly lit.

In an open space in front of the camp, a square bonfire was blazing, and hundreds of battle flags were lined up, buzzing in the wind.

It was co-chaired by the four princes, and the kings and clans of all countries participated in the feast.

At the banquet, everyone pushed and changed glasses, and the aroma of food permeated the air, volatilizing with the aroma of wine, making people drunk before drinking.

Chefs from all over the world gathered together and tried their best to display [-] kinds of martial arts, and presented one table after another of unique delicacies.

There are many cattle and sheep in Mobei, and there is no shortage of meat.

The chefs of Xiyuan Kingdom take the fattest parts of cattle and sheep, cook them with several kinds of seasonings, put them in a tripod, and send them to the king.

Nanlai chefs are not good at cooking mutton, but specialize in venison and poultry, and the dishes they make are equally delicious.

The chefs of Dongliang Kingdom are best at cooking fish, and the seasoning and cooking utensils provided by Xiyuan Kingdom are even more powerful.Whether it is grilled or stewed, it makes people salivate.One of the fish soups uses several processes, and it is delicious and amazing, so delicious that it makes people want to swallow their tongues.

At the banquet, Shengse came to an end, and the drums rang out.

The maidservants retreated one after another, replaced by soldiers who bared their strong arms.

To the sound of drums, strong men dance around the campfire.He raised his arms high in the middle, pointed his fists to the sky, and let out a high-pitched and agitated roar, showing his mighty strength.

Some clans took off their hair crowns on a whim and danced together.

First came the small clans, followed by the big clans, followed by several monarchs.

Everyone was immersed in the sound of the drums, stepping on the drums together, stepping hard, stepping out a neat rhythm.Under the light of the fire, the earth trembled.

The noise spread into the forest and scattered in the wilderness, disturbing the animals and birds.

A large black mist rises in the dark dense forest, and the sound of flapping wings is endless. It is a flock of birds flying away in panic.

The change did not affect everyone's interest, but further aroused their emotions and pushed the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

The four princes stood on top and accepted the toast from the crowd.

Zhi Xuan and Zhao Hao seldom saw each other for several months, so they could only maintain correspondence.We gather less and stay away more from each other, the relationship is not alienated, but the longing is multiplied, and the friendship is stronger.

The Marquis of Bei'an is away all year round, and he doesn't set foot in Beidu City for more than half a year.

Nowadays, the domestic government affairs are controlled by the crown prince alone, he doesn't worry at all, he proposes the Zen position every now and then, removing the name of the monarch, it is more convenient to lead troops abroad.

Shi Ziyan firmly disagreed.

He also thought that one day he would be able to go out to have fun like his own father, and put a magic spell on himself in advance, only a fool!

Probably because he saw that the son was in a bad state, nine times out of ten he was looking for someone to take the blame, the young eldest son was so heartbroken, he carried the package and ran away in the dark, and took two hundred guards to join his father.

My father is always thinking of oppressing him, and my uncle is also unreliable, so I'd better find my eldest father and run to the border of Mobei, don't even think about arresting him and going back to top the vat!

When the Marquis of Bei'an saw his grandson, he knew the cause and effect of the incident, so he immediately wrote a letter and sent someone back to China. In the letter, he scolded his grandson for oppressing his young son, leaving the heavy responsibility he should bear to his son, without the slightest sense of being a father.

Shi Zixuan trembled all over, and threw the table angrily.

Do you want to have such a double standard?

Doesn't your heart hurt? !

However, the Marquis of Bei'an insisted on protecting his grandson after being separated from his relatives, and the double standard was upright.In this case, not to mention flipping the table, Shi Ziyan didn't even lift the roof.

At the banquet, the young eldest son attended with his elder father.There are quite a few young masters who are the same age as him, most of them come with their father and brother, and they can talk to each other a few words.

The most speculative is the eldest son of Dongliang Houdi.

The two are about the same age and have many topics in common.They have the same views on many things, and when they sit together while talking, they become more and more enthusiastic.

Time favors Zhixuan and Zhao Hao, and so does Donglianghou.When the next year is over, Liang Ba is still slender and tall, with a personable demeanor, adding a touch of mature charm.

Compared with Zhi Xuan who was worried about the heir, Liang Ba now had three sons and four daughters, even if the eldest son ran away, he could still choose an heir with his eyes closed.

Just before departure, his wife and concubine gave him another pair of children.People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Liang Ba frequently toasts, so full of ambition and beaming.

Zhi Xuan chatted with Zhao Hao, glanced at him occasionally, and immediately ground his molars.

Liang Ba is not as good as him in everything, except that he doesn't have to worry about heirs at all.On the other hand, the disciples of the Yuan family were all focused on running out, and Young Master Ming ran to the west, making up his mind not to return home.The female sons and daughters also followed suit. Many people followed Yuan Ying as an example, dreaming of going out and sealing them up, and building cities by themselves.

Over the past few years, the position of the son of the world is not only a hot potato, but has completely become a cold stove, and no one comes to burn it.

The domestic clans also have similar problems, but there are corresponding solutions. The hats of the elders are suppressed, so that they don't have to worry about their children and grandchildren being disobedient.

Zhixuan didn't have such conditions, and he became more and more worried every year, and even worried that he would be in the position of monarch forever, and he would not be able to find a suitable heir in the end.

"It's difficult." Thinking of his own situation, Zhi Xuan inevitably got angry, the more he looked at Liang Ba, the more he disliked him.

Zhao Hao noticed something strange, followed Zhi Xuan's line of sight, his eyes flickered slightly.

Marquis Dongliang, who was talking eloquently, suddenly felt cold all over his body, and the familiar chill quickly rose, spreading to his limbs and bones in an instant.

The monarch who talked with Liang Ba was puzzled and didn't understand what happened.

Liang Ba could only smile wryly, turned his head to look at the positions of Zhi Xuan and Zhao Hao, his attitude was much restrained.

Although I don't know where these two are dissatisfied with me, based on the principle of understanding current affairs, I still show weakness first to avoid a sudden disaster.

As the banquet drew to a close, most of the clans were so drunk that they needed someone to help them back into their tents.

Zhi Xuan was a little drunk, but his mind was still sober. Seeing Zhao Hao get up, he grasped Zhao Hao's wrist, directly dragged him into his chariot, and returned to the camp together.

"The friendship between the Marquis of Xiyuan and the Marquis of Nanzhao is very strong."

Witnessing this scene, everyone spoke out and teased, pointing to it immediately, even if they were drunk, they had to control their proportions.

For the next few days, Zhi Xuan and Zhao Hao stayed together forever, going in and out together, the intimacy was even better than before.

Two big princes who hold real power, rule two powerful countries, and the alliance is unbreakable, how enviable.

Two days before the meeting, all the princes arrived and hunted together according to the ritual.

The chariots of Zhi Xuan and Zhao Hao galloped at the forefront, and the drivers kept waving the reins, refusing to give way to each other.The horses and the front of the chariot were alternately in front, and after a while, they left the large army behind.

The two stared at the same herd of deer, locked on the target separately, and shot in the car.

Zhixuan's archery is not what it used to be, coupled with his unique luck, he took the lead ahead of Zhao Hao.

Amidst the sound of breaking wind, a stag's neck was pierced, and he staggered and fell to the ground.The surrounding wolves swarmed up, bit the stag, and dragged it to Zhixuan's chariot.

Zhao Hao also hunted a buck, but unfortunately he was a little slower than Zhi Xuan.

A young gentleman in black robes stood on the car, holding a strong bow, smiling freely, revealing endless heroism and joy.

"Acceptance!"

Zhao Hao looked at Zhi Xuan, lost his mind for a moment.

Meeting Zhixuan's eyes, a thought flashed through his mind, Zhao Hao immediately came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "Who wins and who loses is determined by one arrow. Can you compare yourself to each other?"

"it is good!"

Zhi Xuan accepted the opponent's challenge.

During the following hunting process, the two of them fired their bows frequently, and they all shot without fail.

Returning to the camp in the evening, counting the number under the firelight, it was evenly matched, almost a tie.

"Wu!" The soldiers of the two countries shouted in unison.

Zhi Xuan looked at Zhao Hao, the latter's eyes were bright, and under the cover of his long sleeves, his cool fingertips brushed the back of his hand, causing an inexplicable shudder.

Zhi Xuan's heart moved slightly, and the roots of his ears were burning with heat.However, for the alliance meeting tomorrow, I had to suppress my charming thoughts and return to the big tent alone.

After the hunting was over, the princes returned to their camps to recharge their batteries for the Tianming ceremony.Witches from all over the world stood in front of the altar, chanting sacrificial words, and all stayed up all night.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky turned white, and the first light of dawn shone on the earth.

The gates of the camp opened one after another, and the princes drove out of the camp, got off the car ten steps away from the altar, and stood in all directions according to the ritual.

The four princes walked to the altar accompanied by ritual and music, and walked up the steps until they reached the highest point of the adjacent altar.

"Feast!"

Amid the shouts of witches, hundreds of sacrifices were thrown into the fire, and the sound of ceremonies and music continued, with desolate horns and majestic war drums added in the middle, and the sounds converged and were deafening.

"Alliance!"

The four princes drew their swords at the same time, and the sharp sword pierced through the sacrifice and stood upright in the cauldron.

The princes and clans shouted in unison, and the flames spiraled up, like a fire dragon wrapping around the altar.

At the highest point of the altar, there seemed to be colored light passing through the clouds and falling on the top of Zhixuan's head.This scene seemed familiar. As early as the first alliance, everyone had seen the magic of Xi Yuanhou.

Zhi Xuan has long been used to this.

In this era, his unique luck has more advantages than disadvantages.

The sacrifice lasted for several days, the bonfire was never extinguished day and night, ritual music and drum horn intertwined, playing a long and powerful sound.

At the same time, a convoy left Zhongdu City. Yuan Tao in the car looked back and could see a blurry figure at the top of the city.

After staring for a moment, she withdrew her gaze, her chest filled with excitement and joy.

Go home.

She can finally go home!

In the far west, several teenagers rode their horses up to the high ground.

The teenagers are all dressed in strong clothes, with leather boots wrapped around their slender calves, their girdles are made of animal skin, and the buckle is made of metal animal heads.

Standing on a high place, you can have a panoramic view of the mountains and rivers below your feet.

The sword hanging from the waist and the pattern on the saddle symbolize their origin. They are all descendants of the clan and clan of the Xiyuan Kingdom. Headed by Gongzi Ming, they are determined to organize a team to explore a wider world with their own strength.

The teenagers have far-sighted eyes and high fighting spirit.

The wheels of time are rolling forward, and the long river of history has set off layers of huge waves.

The young soul is brave and fearless, destined to become a group of trendsetters and pioneers of the times.

Recorded in the pen of the historian and engraved in the annals of history, it will be another thrilling story that will be kept for thousands of years and will never die.

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