After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

He coughed uncontrollably for a while, and said again:

"They all thought that I would choose the third and fourth children, but they didn't realize that you are the most similar to me. From temper to character, from appearance to talent, Changshengtian only recognizes the wolf with the blood of the wolf king in his blood." The master chooses, you are the most suitable person for this position."

Indeed, Jiang Yu's facial features didn't look like his mother's at birth, but more like him. The two have the same wolf-like blue eyes, easily recognizable facial features, and outstanding martial arts talent and military leadership skills. Talents are rare in the world.

Jiang Yu also didn't expect that the old guy would comment on him like this, frowned and drew his sword, pointed the sword point at the old guy, and said coldly:

"Like you, it only makes me sick. Where did you hide my mother's body?"

The old guy just stared blankly at the long sword in his hand, and murmured:

"It really is your mother's sword..."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to touch it, a stern look flashed across Jiang Yu's eyes, and the next moment, there was a deep wound in the center of the old guy's palm, and the dark red blood dripped down to the ground along his fingertips, blooming a little. Blossoming blood-colored flowers.

Jiang Yu's expression was sharp and cold, and he didn't even hesitate to strike. The blade approached the old guy's neck, and repeated word by word:

"I'll ask again, where is my mother's body?"

The old guy looked at the injury on his palm, as if he couldn't feel any pain, he even smiled:

"Why are you so impatient? If you agree to my conditions, let alone your mother's body, the entire royal court and the entire Northern Qin Dynasty will be yours. How about it? Do you want to listen to my conditions?"

The old guy obviously didn't intend to fulfill his promise easily, and let him see his mother's body. She was already terminally ill and didn't care about his life and death threats at all. Jiang Yu frowned, and finally asked:

"What conditions?"

The old guy smiled as expected:

"After I'm dead, I want you to attack Daqing, and you will be humiliated."

Jiang Yu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately stabbed with a sword.

The old guy blocked the sword with the pipe in his hand, and said with regret:

"There is no hesitation at all. No matter what, I am also your biological father. How can I be inferior to an enemy country?"

Seeing that Jiang Yu was about to attack again, the old guy finally sighed:

"Let's go, my father will take you to meet your mother."

Jiang Yu's sword paused in mid-air.

The old guy didn't have the strength to get out of bed, so he could only point to a huge deer head on the wall not far away:

"Put your hand into the mouth of the deer head, there is a turntable, turn it twice."

Jiang Yu glanced at him, and finally chose to follow suit.

The next moment, only a low rumbling sound was heard, the wall where the old man was sleeping on the sickbed suddenly sank backwards, the front wall turned over once, revealing the solid wall made of obsidian on the other side, the old man's voice was separated by The wall echoed a little more vaguely:

"Come."

Holding the sword, Jiang Yu walked behind the wall, only to find that it was a secret room made of obsidian on all sides and the roof. In the center of the secret room was placed a luminous pearl for lighting.

But the bottom of the secret room is made of completely transparent crystals. Under the crystals, a crystal clear ice coffin is suspended by iron chains. Surrounded by ice that has not melted for decades, there is a black secret room. The temperature in it can condense water and freeze.

The old guy didn't know what mechanism was activated. The next moment, the iron chain creaked and shortened, revealing a gap in the crystal, and pulled the ice coffin up, so that the people in the secret room could have a closer look.

And in that ice coffin, sleeping was his mother whom he had never met before, dressed in red, with a beautiful and lifelike appearance, but her face was pale, and the tiredness between her brows and eyes was almost pouring out.

Jiang Yu has never met his mother, but he has sketched the image of his mother in his heart countless times, but the moment he actually saw her, he was still frozen in place.

Immediately afterwards, uncontrollable anger made him turn around and grab the old guy by the neck, lift him up from the sick bed, and said ruthlessly:

"You don't even want to let her die! For so many years, you have imprisoned her by your side so that she will never see the light of day?"

No matter in the Northern Qin Dynasty or Daqing, it is not easy to bury people after death, let people go to the ground to rest in peace, or heaven. Burial and return to nature, and using various methods to keep the corpse around is a great desecration of the corpse , means that she refuses to let go of the soul of the deceased, and forcibly detains the deceased, so that she can only wander in the world continuously, unable to get relief.

In particular, the old man only kept his body in a secret room separated by the wall of his bedroom, which was equivalent to forcing Jiang Xinyue to sleep in the same room with him every day after his death.

The old man was so pinched by him that he couldn't breathe for a while, but he could still laugh:

"Cough...so...how? She will only be mine until she dies...and she gave birth to a son...cough..."

After all, Jiang Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately stabbed the old man's heart with a sword, the sword tip directly penetrated the old man's chest, and embroidered a brilliant blood-colored flower on his snow-white jacket.

Jiang Yu let go of his hand, and he fell backwards along the sword. At the last moment of consciousness, he was still smiling:

"Cough...this...is also like me..."

After speaking, he finally closed his eyes and was silent.

Jiang Yu kicked the corpse out of the secret room in disgust. He didn't want the dog to be with her before he died. He kicked as far as he could, and wiped the blood on the sword with the old guy's clothes.

He had expected that this trip back to the royal court would not go smoothly, but he did not expect that the old man would be defenseless and deliberately give him a chance to kill him.

I think this old thing came here to pave the way for his two sons, deliberately charged him with another crime before he died, and wanted to keep him in the royal court forever.

While suppressing the roiling nausea in his heart, he was thinking about what to do next, but he didn't expect that the next moment, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and the most loyal and powerful general under the old guy who was in charge of the royal army walked in.

Jiang Yu paused, and before he could do anything, he glanced coldly at the long sword in his hand, then turned his head and glanced at the old wolf master who had lost his breath in the corner, but instead of showing hostility to Jiang Yu, he turned around , opened the door of the sleeping hall with a bang like thunder, and said to the gathered officials below:

"The wolf lord has passed away, and he had a will to make the seven wolf lords succeed the North Qin wolf lord—"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the courtiers were in an uproar, but even Jiang Yu was stunned.

"Seven Wolf Lords? Seven Wolf Lords! How is that possible? How could it be the Seven Wolf Lords?"

"Didn't it say that Qi...was born of a slave, with a low bloodline, so he was not favored by the wolf lord? How could..."

"But it is Jiuman who said this! He is the most loyal to the wolf lord. Others may be false, but Jiuman said that the wolf lord chose the seventh wolf lord, so it must be that the wolf lord really said this..."

……

However, the barbarian didn't seem to have heard their discussion, he waved his hand, and the two soldiers next to him stepped forward holding two square boxes, and when the boxes were opened, it turned out to be the respective heads of Lu Shen and Lu Lan.

The next moment, Jiuman's huge body turned to face Jiang Yu, half-kneeled down with a bang, put his right hand on his heart, bowed his head and said in submission:

"Chen Jiuman, welcome the wolf lord!"

For a moment, the people who were still noisy just now became silent as if they had lost their voices. They looked at Jiuman, who was kneeling in the front and was quite a loyal minister, with different expressions.

Immediately afterwards, piecemeal, some of the courtiers knelt down and swore loyalty, but there were also some who refused to believe it and said:

"Why? He doesn't even have the qualifications to be named Wang, so why can he succeed the wolf lord?! We don't accept it!"

Someone took the lead, and someone mustered up the courage to follow suit:

"Yes, we disagree!"

"The new wolf lord should be re-elected from the tribe, otherwise it will be hard to convince the crowd!"

At this moment, Toya and the other elite fighters who followed him back to the royal court arrived in a hurry. Looking at the scene in front of them, they were subconsciously taken aback, and turned to look at Jiang Yu.

The clansman who was born in the Galu tribe and was trained by the old man Yale had already knelt behind Jiuman, repeating devoutly:

"Welcome Lord Wolf—"

Jiang Yu finally came back to his senses, and realized that the old guy had put himself on the table in the end, so he had to accept his favor, and he couldn't refuse it at all.

Jiuman was still waiting for his order with his head down, but those who were not convinced in the court became more and more noisy, even loudly preaching, trying to shake the minds of those who had surrendered to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu's eyes fell on the soldier who was like a hill in front of him, a strange color flashed across his eyes, and he said:

"Nine Barbarians."

Jiu Man lowered his head a little more:

"Lord Wolf, please order."

Jiang Yu raised his head and looked at the chattering courtiers who didn't take him seriously at all. For a moment, he suddenly felt exhausted:

"Defy the king, kill."

Jiuman got up without hesitation, turned around to look at the officials behind him, raised his palms high, and then clenched his fists so hard that there was even a popping sound in the air.

The next moment, the soldiers on the left and right drew their knives out of their sheaths without hesitation, and the blades cut across the neck of the injustice, and countless heads rolled down from a high place to the ground, like balls, scattered around the kneeling courtiers.

Some people suddenly saw a big head appearing in front of them, staring in disbelief, they immediately shrank back in fright, lowered their heads even more, and were extremely humble.

Just at this time, a soldier suddenly ran over in a hurry, almost slipped and knelt in front of Jiuman, and said:

"General Man, it's not good. Daqing is attacking. It is said that Fei Yusu, the regent of Daqing, led the troops, and brought their princess of Daqing—"

Jiuman's dark face showed no fluctuations in expression, he just turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, and asked:

"Lord Wolf, you may need to send troops at the end..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Jiang Yu cut off his words, and there was even a bit of obvious anxiety in his tone:

"No, you don't need to go. Come, prepare the horse, and the king will go in person!"

……

The border between Daqing and Beiqin was just across a river, so it was said that it was an attack, and the Four Character Army was only stationed on the other side of the Heihe River, and it had hardly moved forward for half a month.

Lou Rongrong rode his horse with the wind, and looked out on the autumn pasture, but it was still the same as any time before, and he didn't see the figure he expected.

The camp behind her was already filled with cooking smoke, and the melodious horse whistle was floating in the sky. The sunset, clouds, and birds all reminded her that it was time to return to the camp.

Ever since she came to Beiqin, Lou Rongrong would ride horses more than ten miles away from the camp every day to relax, watch the sunset on the grassland, and wait for the people who were waiting.

Just when she thought that today was no different from the many evenings she had spent before, and she was about to return to the camp alone, she suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from a distance, like tens of thousands of cavalry approaching. , causing the ground to vibrate.

Lou Rongrong's heart was beating violently, but her first reaction was not to go to check, but to turn around and steer the horse back to the camp.

Although she missed Jiang Yu, she couldn't confirm that it must be Jiang Yu who came, not an enemy.

In less than half an hour, the four-character army was in armor and helmets, fully armed, and set up their formation quite vigilantly.

Fei Wusu and Lou Rongrong rode horses and waited at the front of the army, seeing the silhouettes of thousands of troops and horses gradually appearing at the end of the skyline.

When the figure gradually approached, Lou Rongrong finally saw the face of the person on the horse clearly, who is it if it's not Jiang Yu?

Her whole body relaxed, and she let go of her heart, but Jiang Yu rode her horse closer and closer, with a flying smile on her face, galloping past on the horse, and using the power of the horse to fly away. He got up, grabbed her waist with one hand, snatched her away from the horse, spun around in the air, and fell back on his horse again.

Even though Lou Rongrong was always courageous enough, she was still quite taken aback by his actions, and with a rare exclamation, she subconsciously hugged Jiang Yu's waist tightly.

Jiang Yu then laughed more wantonly, hugging Lou Rongrong in front of him, turned his horse and ran towards the thousands of troops behind him, the moment he got close to the army, he easily lifted Lou Rongrong over his head, like a man without a trace The full-grown gorilla let out a strange cry showing off.

Someone in the army shouted like booing:

"Princess! Concubine! Concubine!"

At first, it was only a few people from the Garu tribe shouting, followed by all the tribes gathered by Jiang Yu, and then Wang Ting's army also shouted loudly, the voices gathered into layers of waves, floating on the grassland with the wind to a farther place place.

The old man from Yale not far away looked at this scene, laughing so hard that his eyes almost disappeared, and on the other side, Fei Yusu watched Jiang Yu snatch his favorite sister away in front of him, so unscrupulous, His face was as black as the charcoal of the stove.

Amidst the booing, Lou Rongrong's face turned red, and she begged Jiang Yu in a low voice:

"Put me down! Let me down! It's too shameful..."

Only then did Jiang Yu smile and put her back in front of the horse, but she was facing her direction, and even took the opportunity to kiss her forehead unceremoniously:

"I miss you so much."

Lou Rongrong had just regained her composure, when she heard this, her brain exploded with a coaxing sound.

The little wolf cub's expression was so sincere that she didn't know how to respond. After a while, she replied in a low voice like a mosquito buzzing:

"I miss you too."

Then he burrowed into his chest in shame.

Jiang Yu rested his chin on the girl's hair, and the usual fragrance of wintersweet on the girl's body lingered on the tip of his nose, which made him want to hug the person in his arms even tighter. At this moment, he knew that there were tens of thousands of people around him, but there was only one person in his eyes. figure.

The next moment, the person in his arms suddenly raised his head, looked at him with a pair of bright eyes, and there was still Feixia on his cheek, and whispered to him:

"When I grow up a few more years, I will marry you, okay?"

Jiang Yu was taken aback for a moment, stretched out his hand to support the girl's back neck irresistibly, leaned over to face the girl's lips, and kissed her hard. The kiss was so dark that Lou Rongrong's legs were so soft that he almost couldn't breathe. Come on, just let her go.

Lou Rongrong stretched out her hand angrily to hammer, but Jiang Yu reached out and grabbed her, and said with a smile in the evening wind:

"it is good."

——End of the text.