Villain: My brother is the Chosen One!

Finished!

Completely dead!

Tian Tianrao has the boldness of a child of the prairie, and at this moment she couldn't help but blushed.

In order to prevent accidents, she even ran over to remind Qin Feng, who knew that he didn't listen at all, which made her wish to live on another planet now.

"Tell me what to say about you!?"

Qin Feng's focus is on adapting to the situation, and he said with a serious expression: "I have told you how many times, the patriarch of the Yanyun clan is not only the head of my Daqin, but also the king of the grassland of my Daqin, what should you call him!?"

"Father, father king!?"

Tiantian felt a little confused at this moment, and tentatively looked at Qin Feng to ask.

"Ok!"

Qin Feng nodded with a full face, and praised his wit.

"Thank you, God Khan!!"

The Prairie King knelt down excitedly to thank him, as if he was afraid that Qin Feng would go back on his word.

As for Qin Feng's rush to answer, he didn't doubt it at all. Instead, he complained about this daughter. She was really stupid and didn't know how to describe it. She even got the name of her father wrong.

Fortunately, Qin Feng's son-in-law is honest and corrected Tiantian's mistakes in time!

"This can be fooled!?"

Ziyuan couldn't help but glanced at Qin Feng, and began to think whether she had been fooled.

"Brother Qin!!"

Tiantian is apricot eyes with peach hearts.

Not only did Qin Feng avoid her death, but also because Qin Feng made her father a king, so he had to call her father twice more when he went back tonight.

"This is how to become king!?"

The leaders of the grassland ministries were full of envy.

When they saw Tiantian before, they all thought that the Prairie King had raised his daughter.

Because in their minds, the beauty of the prairie should be able to bend a bow when mounted and wrestle when dismounted.

But it doesn't matter if Tiantian is fair-skinned and beautiful, and she is not tall, but she can actually lift it with one hand and talk sweetly, so she can tell at a glance that she is not good for childbearing.

But what they never expected was that just this little one with a squeaky voice and no strength to support the chicken, went south to capture the dragon and succeeded.

"Thank you, God Khan!"

Mo Dao also knelt down and saluted and said: "Mo Dao has a merciless request, and I implore Tian Khan to personally preside over the coronation ceremony of my father, the Grassland King."

"Please God Khan!!"

Prairie King's eyes were also full of pleading.

Although their Yanyun tribe has a high status on the grassland, bowing their heads to the Great Qin this time is indeed tantamount to betrayal.

Not only the people on the grassland looked down on their father and son, but even Daqin no one looked down on their father and son.

But it would be different if Qin Feng personally crowned him. The status of Emperor Qin would allow him to be recognized in Daqin, and the status of Tian Khan would allow him to regain his prestige in the grassland.

"That's it!"

Qin Feng agreed without thinking.

This time it seems to be crowning the king of the grassland as king, but in fact it is also establishing the authority of Tian Khan.

As long as Tian Khan's thoughts are implanted in the hearts of the grassland people, then Daqin can gradually control the grassland and let them recognize from their hearts that they are the people of Daqin.

"Thank you, God Khan!!"

The father and son were overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed.

"The Minister of Rites!"

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Miss Dongfang, and confessed: "The crowning ceremony of the Grassland King is of great importance. It is related to the future of Daqin and the grassland. It must not be sloppy. I will leave this matter to you."

"Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites!?"

Miss Dongfang was stunned for a moment, then she kowtowed overjoyed and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will fulfill my mission!!"

"It's actually the Minister of Rites!!"

Mu Xiu and the others were surprised, but not envious at all.

Because according to Miss Dongfang's merits, the Minister of Rites, one of the Nine Ministers, is more than enough, and his work is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"The Minister of Rites is a woman!?"

The king of the grassland asked with a puzzled face: "Didn't it mean that women from the Central Plains cannot be officials in the court!?"

"This is different!"

Qin Feng said very euphemistically: "Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites just practiced nojjbook, so he looks like a woman."

"Lou Ji Ji Booker!?"

The leaders of the various ministries in the grassland looked blank, saying that they had never heard of this exercise.

However, it can be seen from the opponent's indistinct emperor prestige that this Lou Jiji Booker is definitely an extremely powerful magic skill.

"I see!"

The Prairie King didn't bother with these things, and smiled happily: "God Khan, according to the rules of our prairie people, victory requires a singing and dancing dinner, please be sure to reward yourself."

"My brother didn't lie to me!!"

Qin Hao immediately stood up and said that he must go tonight.

Even if he is beaten to death, he will go!

"I will definitely reward you!"

Qin Feng smiled and agreed: "I remember when I came back to the grassland, the little princess Yaruo danced a dance of holding a pen and asking the sky, but it left a deep impression on me."

"Ask the heavens with a pen!?"

Mo Dao's face was full of doubts.

I remember the last time when I took Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry and Qin Feng to the Western Regions City to save people, Ya Ruo simply jumped upside down, never heard of asking the heavens with a pen! ?

"That feeling is good!"

The Grassland King immediately laughed and said, "Since Tian Khan likes it, we must ask Ya Ruo to come out and dance again at the bonfire dance tonight."

The screen turns -

Because Lin San heard Ye Chen's conspiratorial conversation, he was being hunted down by the nine great families including the Wang family.

Although he has now broken through the middle rank of quasi-emperor, he still feels powerless to face the nine great families at the same time. After all, not everyone can be as perverted as Qin Feng.

"Brother Qin seems to have gone to the grassland!"

Lin San was chased and had no choice but to go to the grassland to ask Qin Feng for help.

Whoosh! !

A ray of sword light pierced the void and headed towards the grassland.

"No, he's going to the grassland!!"

The Nine Great Aristocratic Families immediately panicked.

Now it's no secret that Qin Feng leads troops to the grassland. If Lin San and Qin Feng really meet, the whole family must be destroyed waiting for them.

Without the slightest hesitation...

The nine aristocratic families quickly issued an order to kill Lin San at all costs.

.........

As night fell, bonfires were lit.

Young men and women on the grassland sing and dance around the bonfire.

While everyone was celebrating peace, Master Sannong was busy burying the king of the Western Regions in the wild.

I saw that he ordered people to dig a deep pit of hundreds of meters. After the pit was dug, he kicked the king of the Western Regions into the pit without saying a word.

"Amitabha!"

Master Sannong excused himself, and then said, "Okay, let's bury it!"

"Buried!?"

The little soldiers said in a daze: "Your Majesty is talking about a generous burial, we only dug a hole now..."

"Such deep soil, isn't it thick enough?!"

Master Sannong looked back at Xiaobing, and then explained: "Remember, I will send those funeral objects to the poor monk's tent later. If you dare to miss one, be careful that the poor monk will physically save you..."