"Ha ha, the Regent is just as cheerful." Hearing Ryukyu's reply, the three chief and fourteen deputy chief of the seventeen ethnic groups of Xianbei all laughed and looked very happy.

All the officials in the court who were silent all the time were only amused to see this. For a while, the whole hall was full of laughter.

Outside the hall, in the spring morning, it's brilliant.

The golden light shines on the glazed tile roof of the flying dust palace, which is resplendent.

Only when he became the Regent of the northern herdsmen, did he come to the seventeen Xianbei ethnic groups. There were too many things on the grassland one by one.

Seven days later, the seventeen people of Xianbei prayed for the meeting.

Mohe grassland is thousands of miles away from Shengjing.

This time can't be said that it doesn't matter, so the next day, Ryukyu ordered everything in Shengjing to take Ouyang Yufei, tobim, and the seventeen Xianbei people to the Mohe grassland.

To see xuanyuanche can only be stranded again.

He rode the horse and whipped it, dressed lightly and rode straight into the Mohe river.

In the decaying grass of all over the sky, a little green appears. Although it looks pitiful, it is full of vitality.

The sky is blue as green, and the eagle flies in the sky.

The withered grass is endless.

It is a kind of rough and magnificent beauty, a kind of desolate beauty.

Even though the horses were flying, Ryukyu and his party headed for Xianbei people in Mohe grassland.

"There is Xianbei Sanhe nationality in front of us. The banquet will be held there. When we get there, we are having a drink with the Regent. The time calculation is really wrong. It's really not thoughtful for Xianbei seventeen nationality to make the Regent tired all the way." The chief of Sanhe nationality laughed and galloped with his horse.

Hearing this, Ryukyu was also heroic. With a wave of his hand, he said, "it doesn't matter. All of them are grassland children. They are not so delicate."

"Ha ha, yes, she is a heroine indeed." Other accompanying Xianbei people burst out laughing.

Riding like a flying horse, the front tents are piled up, and countless big tents stand in front of the line of sight.

Here comes the Xianbei seventeen.

"Be careful." I heard the words from Ouyang Yufei.

Ryukyu doesn't move a single voice. Be careful what's the use. The soldiers will block it and the water will cover it. She wants to see what kind of tricks the 17 Xianbei ethnic groups want to play.