Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

After several lengthy calculations.

In the end, under the consultation of Shang Rong and other ministers and the barbarian king, a preliminary cooperation draft was finally drawn up.

This undoubtedly adds another commodity trading project to the trade city that is about to take shape.

At the same time, it can be regarded as the establishment of in-depth diplomatic relations with the barbarians.

In a few years, this barbarian tribe might completely become the territory of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Of course, the premise is that as long as he does not rebel, once he rebels, he will immediately fall completely.

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After all the projects have been discussed, today's court meeting can be regarded as the longest one that has been held.

In the middle, everyone had lunch directly at the Kowloon Hall.

In a blink of an eye, the sky is about to begin to glow.

Yin Hong, who had been tossing around for a whole day, stretched after seeing that everything was in order, was about to get up and leave, and wanted to go back to lie down.

After all, the rest of the things, on the line.

But just as he was about to stand up and leave, he was stopped by the barbarian saint who had been sitting quietly meditating.

"Wait, where are you going?"

"Go back to sleep, what's the matter? After a long day of exhaustion, why don't you let people go back to rest? Things are almost the same, you should go back to rest too."

As he said that, Yin Hong took a detour to avoid the evil star, and went straight back to his bedroom.

Unexpectedly, the saint was still relentless.

"If you want to leave, you can, but you haven't agreed to the previous matter, you can leave if you agree."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Yin Hong was confused. It's been a whole day, what else could be the matter?

"My daughter, you haven't explained anything yet. Anyway, I don't care. Their men talk about their affairs. The family and country affairs have nothing to do with us women! We women only care about our children's love. Since my daughter has taken a fancy to you, you can marry me. You have to marry if you don’t want to marry. Also, let me warn you first. The work of this saint has nothing to do with the barbarians! Don’t even think about using the relationship between the two countries as a threat!"

What the saint said, the barbarian king who was still sitting and discussing the regulations was taken aback at first, fearing that the lady would mess up.

can listen

He secretly put his hand behind his back and gave his wife a thumbs up.

If a man can't handle it, let a woman do it.

Now Yin Hong was so angry that he began to feel that the barbarian king and his wife were sick.

There are too many men in the world, so if you pick a son-in-law, you should pick it.

Why did you focus on this little man like yourself?

"Sister Saint, I'm still young, the marriage is a big deal, let's talk about it later!" Yin Hong pouted, trying to prevaricate.

"Oh? Are you still young? But how did I hear that you will be engaged in a few days?" The saint folded her arms around her chest, and began to look at Yin Hong with great interest, her eyes were filled with amusement.

"Well..." Yin Hong was at a loss for words, and quickly opened his mouth again, "The order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker are just baby kisses. My fiancée and I have been dependent on each other since we were young. It's different, different."

When Yin Hong opened his mouth, he was talking nonsense.

Of course, the barbarian saint is too lazy to listen to him so much, she only listens to what she wants to hear.

"Is it the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker? Yes, I will talk to your father!" After speaking, the saint will walk in the direction of King Zhou.

Now, Yin Hong immediately panicked.

[Damn it, just my dad, that stupid king? 】

【Give him some sweetness, let alone sell his son, I'm afraid he will sell himself. 】

[No, no, you can't let them talk about this kind of thing in private. 】

【Ghost knows if my stupid father will be persuaded. 】

Yin Hong just wanted to lie down, if he had a chattering little savage girl by his side, yelling "little man, little husband, little brother" in his ear every day, wouldn't he torture himself to death?This is still lying to your sister's winning, and properly lying to the rhythm of losing...

With a quick step, he gently grabbed the saint's sleeve.

With a dissatisfied face, "Sister! Let's make a point, why don't you marry?"

"You!" When the saint heard this, her face was sullen. Her daughter is so beautiful, why does she just want this kid anyway?

I'm afraid this kid is sick, maybe...

Thinking about it in her heart, the saint's eyes immediately revealed a look of doubt, and her gaze began to gradually move down from Yin Hong's face.

This look is so blatant in Yin Hong's eyes, how can he not understand this look with what experience he has?

The little face blushed, and quickly reached out to block it!

"Sister! I'm only eight years old, what are you thinking!!!"

"Um... also... At such a young age, it should take a few years to know if there is any problem."

The saint nodded her head without any scruples, talking to herself.

This made Yin Hong more and more embarrassed, this barbarian saint really dared to say and think about everything.

No wonder even men dare to take jobs...

After robbing the barbarian king, he came to rob himself again, this is a veteran.

Hey...

Yin Hong felt melancholy at this moment, and turned to look at the Man Wang.

I saw that Manzi was facing him, showing that naive smile, but this awkward smile revealed a sense of grievance connected with fate, as if saying: Dude, take care of me.

Yin Hong grumbled and spit again and again, he didn't want to become the second barbarian king with strict wives.

===Chapter 141 Barbarian Saintess===

After a while, the saint regained her senses and said to Yin Hong: "I heard that you are the reincarnation of the god of war that my barbarians have been looking for for many years. In this way, I didn't see it before, so I don't think so. Now as long as you can take it I have three tricks, give up everything. If you can’t accept it, then obediently marry my daughter!”

"Why?" Yin Hong was confused.

"Hehehe!" The saint sneered, her smile was full of threats, and now she also went to find King Zhou, but went to the palace on her own.

After looking around for a while, a sentence that seemed to be talking to herself suddenly came out of her mouth.

"This palace is not very heavily guarded. It looks like it shouldn't be too difficult to come here at night to steal a few people~ Hey, this job is something that a saint is familiar with!"

Although the Saintess spoke lightly, she did not speak in Yin Hong's direction.

But what the hell, even an idiot can hear it, this is clearly for Yin Hong.

Yin Hong was so angry that he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so he could only grin his teeth at the back of the saint.

[Are you a saint? 】

[I see you as a female gangster! 】

[Still the most shameless kind, the flower picker! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...】

But the grievances are grievances, Yin Hong knows that this is a woman who can even be snatched by a barbarian king.

Look at the energy of looking around the distribution of guards, this is definitely a veteran!

If he came in in the middle of the night, maybe he would tie himself up with his bed?

I still don't know anyone.

At that time, I am afraid that I will not talk about marrying other people's daughters, and I am afraid that I will be the son-in-law for others in some valley.

what! ! !

Yin Hong was very aggrieved, feeling that this woman was too difficult to deal with.

In the past, it was said that this woman who cried, made trouble and hanged herself was the scariest, but compared with the one in front of her who was neither crying nor making noise, she was not too docile.

Hey, melancholy...

Although Yin Hong was speechless, how could this holy woman really be a troublemaker?

She had been silent before, and she just wanted to observe Yin Hong.

When she first came here, she heard the Man Wang tell her outside the palace that Yin Hong must have something to do with Xingtian God of War, so she was determined to take Yin Hong and make her son-in-law.

She was even more shocked when she came up with a weaving cart later.

In the end, she unexpectedly threw out an olive branch of cooperation to her own barbarians, the saint had already been overwhelmed by Yin Hong's intelligence.

Among her barbarians, there is never a shortage of bravery, on the contrary, what is most lacking is a man with a brain.

But this kid is also the future prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, so it is difficult to grab him.

Not to mention the strength of King Zhou sitting in the main hall, she couldn't see clearly, even the famous Grand Master Wen also made her very scared.

Since you can't do it by force, why not force it into the head office?

Unexpectedly, this kid just doesn't want to be stubborn...

In this case, don't blame yourself for getting back to your old job.

Isn't that just stealing a man?

It is difficult to tell others, but she is still very sure about her own words.

As he spoke, some breaths popped out of his hands again and again, and he began to mark the palace.

With this blatant effort, a row of black lines directly appeared on Yin Hong's forehead.

How much confidence does it take?

With this self-confidence alone, let alone being able to steal himself out, I'm afraid he dared to be so blatant without even leaving any clues.

When the time comes, steal someone.

I don't leave any clues for you at all, even if you know that I did it, you can't do anything!

This time, Yin Hong was completely convinced.

Not to mention Yin Hong, even King Zhou on the throne could see his eyelids twitching.

Is this trying to snatch people under Gu's nose...

However, they only knew that the saint was making trouble for no reason, but they didn't know that the saint really took great pains.

She is very clear, as long as she doesn't seize Yin Hong's opportunity this time.

In the future, the decline of the barbarians will be just counting down with fingers.

Therefore, for Yin Hong, she is determined to win!

"Come on, sister, isn't it just for fighting? Come on, stop thinking about the structure and topography of the palace."

"Really?" Hearing Yin Hong's words, the saint turned around to show her face with a half-smile.

He hurriedly made a gesture of invitation to Yin Hong, "Come on! Just hit that."

"Hey..." Yin Hong scratched his head and had no choice but to step out.

Just when the two were about to decide how to fight, a black shadow in the sky pierced through the gorgeous sunset glow, brought a long red cloud, and was galloping towards the Jiujian Temple.

Seeing this figure fleeing quickly, Yin Hong was delighted.

The saint's face was immediately solemn.

This person is none other than Wen Taishi, the official pillar of the Great Shang Dynasty.

At this moment, he was riding Mo Qilin and was flying towards him in a hurry. When he saw Yin Hong at the gate of Jiujian Temple from a distance, he immediately accelerated and landed.

"Master!" Yin Hong was so happy, the savior came, and hurried forward to greet him on one knee.

Grand Master Wen looked a little anxious, as soon as he arrived in front of the hall, he immediately pulled Yin Hong up and was about to leave.

"Hurry up, your grand master grandma is about to leave the seclusion, and there is a decree saying that she wants to see you kid. Hurry up, master will take you there right now, you can't let her old man wait for you."

"This? Isn't it good?" He was embarrassed, but Yin Hong's small face was about to burst into laughter, "Master, I still want to fight? Why don't you wait?"

"Wait? Wait what a fart! How dare you make your Grand Master wait?"

Yin Hong gestured innocently, and Grand Master Wen looked at the barbarian saint beside him.

Grand Master Wen didn't know who this woman was, but he felt the extraordinaryness of this person.