Chapter 1560

The last day of the seinar prairie

Maybe it's because of the angry atmosphere of Jun Linyuan, or because of the tiredness of the long journey All along the way, everyone was very silent, head down in silence.

Finally, in the evening, in the afterglow of the sunset -

a majestic team appeared ahead.

The first one is the hero of the grassland and the Khan of senar grassland.

In the cold winter, seiner Khan was dressed in animal skin, revealing his body on his right shoulder. His bronze skin was massive, drum by drum, full of the power of blood.

Behind him, one left and one right, are the big prince and the little prince of the seinar grassland.

The big prince is a mature grassland man, about 30 or 40 years old, with his shoulders bulging up and powerful, just like a brown bear, his eyes cold and full of the deterrent power of the superior.

The little prince is a beautiful young man, but at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he is slender and elegant, with fair skin and gentle smile. He looks like a young man growing up in the south of the Yangtze River, rather than a man on the grassland.

Seeing Emperor Wu, the sweat on the grassland came down from the horse's back, and came forward with a laugh, saluting Emperor Wudi and his ministers.

The senor grassland has always been a subsidiary of Junwu empire.

The Junwu Empire has always been their heavenly kingdom. Every year, the emperor paid tribute. Of course, there was resistance, but it was suppressed by the absolute strength of the Junwu empire.

Emperor Junwu and senar Dahan exchanged greetings all the way and walked in the front.

At last, the king's carriage was full of dignity.

His eyes and Jun Linyuan looked at each other in the air.

The strong cherish the strong.

However, a look at each other, they will know that the strength of the other side is not weak, but the confrontation between them, is only this look.

Seinar Khan circled the whole hunting grassland and divided the highlands on the left to the Junwu empire for settlement.

The highlands on the right were all settled by the warriors who followed senar Khan.

One left, one right, clear.

The logistics is in the charge of King Mu, and I don't know why. Feng dance's tent was assigned to junlinyuan.

It's next to his tent.

Seeing the rows of tents rising, Feng dance was still lamenting the speed of the construction of the camp. However, mother Gong asked with a smile whether she would like to bathe and rest in the camp, and Feng dance only responded to it --

"why My camp is here? " Feng dance quickly shook his head, "mother Gong, you know, now I don't want to be the servant girl of Jun Linyuan."

The task of 18 days is over. Feng dance doesn't want to be so close to him.

"The old slave knows it," she said with a smile

"So where is my camp?" Feng dance looks at the palace mother.

Granny Gong's eyes were smiling: "your camp is here. Miss dancing has forgotten it. Strictly speaking, you are the princess's honor granted by your majesty. You should have your own camp, but you have not exercised your rights before."

And that kind of thing?

"But the princess's identity is not qualified to be next to your highness?" Feng dance looks at the palace mother.

"Because that's what we want."

Fengxun and Xuanyi don't know when they come out of the camp behind them.

"You?" Feng dance suddenly has a very bad premonition.

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