Dama is stunned and has not figured out anything. Feng Zhiwei has passed by.

The ceremony for the king of the grassland to ascend the throne was not as complicated as that in the Central Plains. The twelve army formations showed their military prestige, and the twelve clan leaders presented gifts. Dama put the butter in the golden basin on the new king's forehead to pray for the grassland to be rich every year. Then, everyone ate, drank, sang, danced, and played, and held a large range of riding, shooting and hunting activities. It was over for three days and three nights.

He Lianzheng came with the power of Tu Mie clan, and was supported by two valiant clans, blue bear and iron leopard. All the ambitious brothers who coveted the throne were afraid to act rashly. All the public or private forces of the clan were guarded.

At present, there are only eleven of the twelve armies left. They are arranged in square array at the foot of Gaogang. Each of them is decorated with gold, green, white, red, blue, black, light gray, dark gray, yellow, moon white, and green. They are described as neat and powerful as iron. They are holding a long curved knife with a heavy black and gold color on the tip. They spread out boundlessly under the sun, and fall together and turn into a sea of light Teng, forcing people not to open their eyes.

With a long smile, he Lianzheng, a black horse in his gold robe and a silver fox cloak, galloped down from Gaogang with a long smile. All the people knelt down and raised their foreheads with their palms.

When the horse's hooves fly and the turf is scattered, the square array where he Lianzheng's horse gallops to the sky fiercely draws his sword to the sky. In the "Cha Cha" sound, the 11 color knives are as bright as practice, and layers of them are like waves. He Lianzheng is the only one who comes to the waves. Overlooking the tide, all waves are under one's feet.

The men of the grassland are full of admiration, and the girls of the grassland are shining.

After reading around, the new king ascended to the throne, and the red felt gold case was paved on the high platform. The clan leaders offered gifts according to their ages.

However, they are the local products of their respective territories to show that they give the most precious things to the new king.

He Lianzheng, with a graceful smile, praised every clan leader. The living Buddha Dharma sat beside him with a faint smile on his wrinkled old face.

Finally came up is the fox clan chief Ke lie.

The young man, with his flaming red leather robe and black fox fur, is more and more charming with a long and slender flowing wave, his eyes smiling and holding a piece of black gold carved into the shape of a flying eagle in his gold plate.

There is a small black gold mine in the territory of foxes, so in addition to the Golden Lions, the tribe of foxes is the richest.

"To the king of honor, the most precious treasure on which our people live." Craig's manner was elegant and courteous, and he held Wujin above his head.

He Lianzheng gazed at him, bent his lips slightly and said, "brother Kelie, don't be too polite. You are the youngest patriarch of huzhuo tribe. In the future, brothers will depend on you more."

"I'm willing to drive for the king." Craig retreated with a smile.

Someone presented a golden basin full of white cheese, and the living Buddha Dharma stood up trembling.

He Lianzheng turned his head and laughed and told the female slaves around him: "don't help Dama Allah..."

He did not finish a word, suddenly his face changed, and then all the people saw a remnant blue color between his eyebrows. In the cry of alarm, he Lianzheng shook and suddenly fell down!

There was an uproar, and the patriarchs all rushed forward. The living Buddha of Dama was shocked and nearly knocked down the golden basin.

"King! King The blue bear patriarch and others surrounded helianzheng, and some people rushed into the king's court without touching their feet and dragged out medical officers and witches. These people crowded in with sweat and hurried to check the pulse. Fuxian Fuxian divination divination divination God hopping God were busy, but they couldn't explain why he Lianzheng's situation. For a long time, the patriarchs were anxious to ask Under, the king court medical officer just stammered: "the king seems It doesn't seem to be... "

"What's going on?" The people asked in a hurry. The clan leaders of the blue bird and white deer immediately winked at each other, arranged the royal guards again, and surrounded the high platform, blocking all the nobles who came to inquire for information.

"I'll see, I'll see..." The Dharma living Buddha was breathless and was helped by others. The crowd quickly got out of the way. The old trumpet carefully looked at helianzheng's miserable face, but he couldn't believe it. He closed his eyes for a long time and sighed.

"My child My child... " The old Lama was tearful. "You shouldn't have gone like this. How could this happen? Are the ominous clouds over your head so early

The patriarchs looked at each other with this remark, and they could not help but think of helianzheng's disobedience to God's will two days ago, and resolutely sentenced himself to flogging. Some people hesitated and said, "is it the God's blame..."

"What God blame!" Someone crowded in and said in a loud voice, "look at the king's face, it seems to be poisoned. It is clear that someone has poisoned his hands. See who has approached the king today!"

The speaker is Chris.

"My son..." Peony flower with eight puma rushed up from the lower stage, kicked and kicked people away all the way, jumped up and hugged helianzheng and cried, "what's the matter with you? It's OK to end it this morning..."

"Princess." The day before yesterday, Gard, who was beaten by Chunyu so badly that her face was still swollen and bruised, pushed in. She turned over the eyelids of he Lianzheng and said anxiously, "don't cry in a hurry. I heard that the poisoners in the Central Plains will have antidotes. It's important to find out the poisoned person first and save the king.""Who can the king meet this morning?" Although the nobles of the irgi family were immediately stopped by the Royal Army, they could see clearly what had happened just now, and someone immediately cried out: "he came out directly from the royal court, he is not the people who live together."

This sentence, there is a moment of silence, and then like a hot oil pan into the cold water, bang fried.

"Who else can Wang have? For three days before and after the establishment of the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine will be in charge of her bed! "

"Who will accompany the king when he comes out from the back hall this morning?"

"Princess!"

"Maids have servants too!"

"Female slaves can't get close to the king!"

"Call all the slaves who have served the king this morning!" Gard made up her own mind and began to direct, "severely torture."

The terrified and uneasy slaves were dragged to the ground, shaking one by one.

"In the long life, the king's clothes were arranged by the imperial concubine herself this morning."

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