After the power minister failed to raise cubs

Yun Xie lost his temper that day and left.

Before he had time to talk to Xiao Rang, he waited for the prisoners of Dazhao Kingdom to come to Beijing.

The sky was clear and the city gate was wide open. Yun Xie stood facing the wind on the high part of the city wall, watching the prison cart marching mightily with the officials.

At the front of the prison car is the wild and handsome Sulantai. He has unhealed blood scabs on his face, wide shoulders and narrow waist. He is extremely tall, giving people a visual impact. Even if he is a prisoner, he still raises his chin slightly. The expression is arrogant and inviolable|offensive.

He is the god of war in Dazhao, a king who is rare in a hundred years, even if he loses to the fledgling Xiao Rang, he can't be humiliated by crowd watching and laughing at him.

However, when Su Lantai, who was impervious to water, looked up and saw Yun Xie standing hand in hand with Xiao Rang on the city wall, for the first time, huge emotional fluctuations appeared in his eyes.

On the city wall, Xiao Rang glanced at him from afar, leaned over and said something to Yun Xie with a smile on his face, Yun Xie froze for a while.

Su Lantai watched Xiao Rang take off the fox fur and lightly put it on Yun Xie's body with tearing eyes, and caged him intimately.

Like a pair of lovers.

The people below also saw it, and chirped: "Your Majesty is really filial!"

"Otherwise, how can we be filial piety and bring the world back to life!"

……

Su Lantai stood up abruptly, staring at those who were discussing, with a murderous look on his brows, looking a bit fierce, those people fell silent instantly, and the two fought.

"Who says it's filial piety?!" Su Lantai roared.

Su Lantai still remembers that when he confronted Xiao Rang, he was already inferior, but because he accidentally asked Yun Xiang, the opposite Xiao Rang was in a trance at the critical moment of life and death, which caused him serious injury.

He was puzzled at the time, but seeing the two of them getting along now, what else does he not understand?

His Yan family has long been entrusted to the people around him.

Su Lantai's voice was full of anger, and everyone on the city wall heard it. Yun Xie's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to tell him to shut up, but Su Lantai raised his head and questioned: "Yun quite didn't want to be the king at first. Yan Shi, it is because—"

The people were in an uproar and excited.

"That's not a rumor, it's actually true! Dazhao's king, Mu Yunxiang, is a prisoner, so he has to ask for it!"

"The cloud is quite beautiful, no wonder no wonder!"

"Shh, be quiet!"

"What kind of king, who is rare in a hundred years, lost to our majesty! What's the use of being strong! Barbarians!"

"Is the one behind the prison van the number one beauty in Dazhao?"

Su Lantai stared at Yun Xie, and cast a vague glance at Xiao Rang who was indifferent.

He wanted to ask clearly whether Yun Xie rejected him mercilessly at the beginning, whether it was because of Xiao Rang, whether Yun Xie wanted to belong to him early on.

When Yun Xie heard him say "Yan's family", he became very angry, and because of Su Lantai's suggestive glance, he felt guilty, and said coldly: "It is absolutely impossible for the truth to be inferior to others."

He said this very elegantly and clearly, but Su Lantai is a martial artist who has not studied much, so he didn't understand it.

Xiao Rang beside him leaned over, smiling obediently and eye-catchingly, and lowered his voice: "I can hug my father."

Yun Xie felt ashamed and indignant for an instant, and before this was over, Su Lantai stammered and said: "This king has a secret heart for Yun Xiang, so how can he let Yun Xiang suffer the slightest grievance?"

People around laughed:

"He actually used his heart to secretly promise!"

"The Jokha people are really uneducated..."

"Does it mean to be wronged by being inferior to others... It's really silly."

Su Lantai, who was nearly two meters away, turned red. Before Yun Xie didn't give him a chance, he had a lot of confession to say in the future. Now that his death is approaching, it would be a pity if he didn't say something clearly.

They Dazhao did not have the saying that first come, first come first, other people|wives can not be bullied, everything is a fair competition, beauty is like a trophy, and the winner deserves to have it.

Su Lantai held his breath, raised his head and said, "Although Prime Minister Yun is inhumane—"

"You are inhumane!" Yun Xie was so angry that his eyes turned black.

If it hadn't been for Xiao Rang to stop him, he would probably have rushed down to curse people.

The person below laughs until his stomach hurts:

"What he's trying to say is that he can't have children?"

"...It should be, isn't the man of their Dazhao able to have children?"

"It turned out to be inhumane, and it's a big joke in the world."

Su Lantai corrected it with a blushing face, and continued: "This king doesn't mind cutting off sons and grandchildren at all. After all, the capable will win in this world. What's the use of having mediocre sons and grandchildren? As long as Yun Xiang is with you forever, Su Lantai is enough. "

"It's also an infatuated kind..." The people whispered.

"It's a pity, otherwise it would be a good story..."

……

Xiao Rang's eyes gradually became cloudy.

Su Lantai's face turned even redder: "Although this king is stupid with words, when it comes to intercourse, he is quite—"

"Shut up!" Yun Xie was furious.

Jokha people make a living as nomads, their folk customs are simple and aggressive, and their animal nature has not completely faded from them. Jokha men courteously, and they show off their fertility more... because the concept of private property has not yet been popularized.

Su Lantai didn't spit out fast, and he said those explicit words that would only be said between the bed curtains, with a serious face, and there was no sound from the bottom, ranging from an eighty-year-old woman to a twenty-eight young girl. He lowered his head red-faced, wanted to hear but dared not.

The tall and handsome Deng Tuzi is always cute, but the client Yun Xie is so angry that he wants to cut him.

"Father, do you want to tell him to shut up?" Xiao Rang said in a deep voice.

Yun Xie glanced at him: "Do you have a solution?"

Xiao Rang smiled slightly: "Hit him with what he is most proud of."

"Proudest?" Yun Xie pondered, "Martial arts or looks?"

Xiao Rang shook his head with a smirk, and whispered to Yun Xie's ear, almost bewitching: "Men are the most proud."

Yun Xie was stunned for a moment, Xiao Rang was right, Dazhao had reproductive worship.

Xiao Rang thought that Yun Xie was hesitant, and continued: "If Xiangfu doesn't know how, I'll teach you. You can just say 'you are far behind him', and I guarantee that he will be speechless immediately."

"Him?" Yun Xie was stunned, "Who?"

Xiao Rang just smiled and said nothing.

Yun Xie reacted belatedly, he felt the blood all over his body rushing to his face, he closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath, so he could barely resist pushing Xiao Rang off the city wall.

The ones on the bottom and the ones on the side are the same, they are not good things. Fortunately, he thought that Xiao Rang was really kind enough to help him.

Under the city wall, Sulantai's offensive became more and more urgent, but Xiao Rang on the city wall had no chance of winning.

Yun Xie hesitated for a while, and between the two bastards, he decisively chose Xiao Rang who had saved him some face.

It was absolutely impossible for him to say that in public, so he had to ask Cheng Lu to speak for him.

Chenglu went down, and whispered in Sulantai's ear with a smile, Sulantai's complexion visibly deteriorated, he raised his head and smiled bitterly: "So that's the case, Sulantai understands, Sulantai is convinced that he lost."

The officials were in an uproar: "He was captured alive by His Majesty, and he never conceded defeat. Why did he suddenly lose his fighting spirit..."

Xiao Rang smiled at Yun Xie, Yun Xie always felt that there was a sense of complacency and asking for credit in that smile.

On the supervisory platform, Dazhao presented the first beauty of Dazhao to express his sincerity in surrender.

The number one beauty of Dazhao is naturally a man.

The messenger smiled, and introduced the kneeling beauty in the tone of introducing products: "Ayue is eighteen years old. He can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, play and sing vulgarly. He has fine skin and tender flesh and is pampered. He has a pure and upright personality and is never jealous. Doing evil, causing harm to the harem, and his appearance is even more unique, His Majesty will know it at a glance..."

The messenger signaled Ah Yue to look up.

That face is really gentle and pure, A Yue's eyebrows are picturesque, his chin is pointed, his eyes are clear and contradictory hazy, like a distant mountain in the fog, poetic and picturesque.

This face is quite feminine, but not very motherly, it is better than Xiuqiao.

Yun Xie's eyes froze, and his movements of drinking tea were slow.

Xiao Rang glanced at Yun Xie, seeing that his attention was completely attracted by this man named A Yue, and he didn't even look at himself, his face gradually darkened, and his eyes were stained with violence.

Whether or not his father-in-law is not taboo about meat and vegetables remains to be seen, but he is an out-and-out face lover, and he also prefers those who are calm and handsome, well-behaved and sensible. This A Yue simply grew up according to Yun Xie's preferences.

Xiao Rang felt threatened.

"He's so pretty." Yun Xie never hesitated to praise beauties.

Xiao Rang's eyes became more and more sinister. What's so good about this man, he's more beautiful than him?

Seeing that Xiao Rang did not speak, the envoy thought that his heart was moved, and hurriedly put on the main event: "Your Majesty, please look at the red mole on the center of A Yue's eyebrow."

Curiosity was hooked on Yun Xie, and he followed suit. Ah Yue smiled kindly at Yun Xie, and Yun Xie was instantly elated.

The mole between A Yue's eyebrows was bright red, which made his slightly dull face more charming.

"As everyone guessed, the more fertile a man is, the brighter the mole is, the easier it is to conceive. Your Majesty will know by 'trying it'." The envoy smiled quite lewdly.

"Stop, stop, stop," Yun Xie said with a sneer, "Don't you treat people as human beings? No wonder you can perish."

A Yue glanced at him unexpectedly.

The messenger was so frightened that he knelt down with a plop, trembling all over.

Xiao Rang noticed the "eyebrows" between Yun Xie and A Yue, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "How does Xiangfu feel?"

"I think it's very good." Yun Xie didn't think about it.

Xiao Rang's eyes became more and more sinister: "If that's the case, cut it down with the other prisoners."

The messenger was about to faint, Ah Yue was surprised for a second, his expression seemed to be indifferent and relieved for the first moment, and then he became panicked.

Yun Xie thought he heard it wrong, and stared wide-eyed: "Cut it off?? Don't give it to me!"

Although he was a little uncomfortable with the inexplicable fact that Xiao Rang took A Yue into the harem, he didn't want the dead body of such a beautiful beauty to be left alone, and besides, he had to guide Xiao Rang to the embrace of socialism.

Xiao Rang's face was as cold as frost.

Seeing a turning point, the envoy beamed with joy: "Ah Yue's eyes that can enter the clouds are also a blessing from cultivation, why not be beautiful like a man, Your Majesty—"

Xiao Rang interrupted: "Take it into the palace and be a palace maid."

The corner of Yun Xie's mouth twitched slightly: "...a maid?"

Xiao Rang took a sip of tea: "Is there a man with a handle in my harem?"

Yun Xie: "...No."

Xiao Rang glanced at him: "So no matter how much Xiangfu talks, I will immediately ask him to be a eunuch."

Yun Xie was weak: "...a palace lady is a palace lady."

It's also a life saver.

A Yue's eyes wandered over Yun Xie and Xiao Rang, and there was more interest in his eyes.

When it was over, Yun Xie was about to go back home, Ah Yue passed by, and left as if nothing had happened. Yun Xie was holding the extra note in his palm, his peach blossom eyes were wide open, and he put the note into his sleeve without saying a word inside.