Chapter 262

Peony likes to move color, but hesitates, "I know, buckle down his grain of 20000 people, but after the 20000 troops get back, how can we do if we don't have enough to eat?"

"Go and ask for it again." Feng Zhiwei downplayed a smile, "chunyumeng is to take a part of the escort to Yuzhou camp, when the time comes, yinerji department will send some people randomly, which can be regarded as xiangzan Imperial Army, and Yuzhou will not deduct grain."

"A little sweetheart." Peony flower affectionately grasped her hand, "it's my lucky dog to marry you..."

Feng knows to smile, the corner of the eye suddenly sees distant white shadow a flash, but Zong Chen is calling her.

She perfunctorily Liu Mudan a few words, followed zongchen to a corner, zongchen said: "check Kelie, after coming out from binggu River, he went straight to the living Buddha Dama of Huyin temple, and then you came back one step ahead of time. After you came back, he went around and around. We were on guard and didn't try to approach. This man is really suspicious. Be careful."

"He must have something to do with hongjile." Feng Zhiwei said, "first guard the second palace of Potala. I have to deal with that old guy and a bunch of relatives."

Through the crowd, the second into the courtyard gathered the patriarchs, all saw the scene just now, all as did not see.

Since the gold league meeting, the clan leaders all know that this woman is not easy to be provoked. The boys who peep at the throne in irgi are about to achieve their dreams.

The patriarchs came here early in the morning to meet Dama, who rarely leaves the temple. The old man, 113 years old, is the oldest man on the grassland. With his wisdom and guidance, he has led the people out of difficulties many times. He is highly respected and respected.

He Lianzheng's accession ceremony must be presided over by Dama.

"Allah The patriarchs bowed at the door and respectfully met in the house.

"Where is zhadalan! Zhadalan! " The sound of panting and wheezing came from the house, and he Lianzheng was called.

He Lianzheng took Feng Zhiwei's hand and went into the door.

Sitting on the carpet of the front door, the living Buddha of Dama was baking three braziers in a not too cold day. His body was shrunk to the size of a child. He looked at the door with a thousand mile eye which he did not know who gave him.

Feng Zhiwei a door to see the huge eyes in front of him, scared.

"This woman..." Dama had already seen the huge Feng Zhiwei from thousands of Li's eyes, and suddenly roared, "get out of here..."

He Lianzheng was stunned.

The smiles on the faces of the patriarchs were frozen.

Is preparing to come in the peony flower a foot on the threshold, a foot outside, forget the next action.

In the silence, only Feng knew that she was feeling as usual. She stood with her hands down, with a slight sneer. She asked, "why?"

"You are the female wolf of the latent prairie, each hair tip has the poison which has no solution." Dried up like a handful of firewood, Dama said hoarsely, "you drag blood and fire behind you, and eventually spread to the rich grassland of huzhuo. You are the doomsday and trap of zhadalan. He holds you like a walking skeleton."

In the courtyard, there was a sound of air pumping. The living Buddha Dharma calmed down his life and predicted for countless people, but he never used such chilling words.

"Oh?" Feng Zhiwei or that tone, smiling way, "I remember I just saw you, how can you be so clear?"

Damma raised her eyelids and looked at her without saying a word.

Feng Zhiwei refused to let him stand calmly in front of him, staring at the old bone.

"You can't be the princess." After a while, the Dharma living Buddha calmed down a little. "I allow you to stay beside zadalan and be his woman. This is my greatest gift to you. Now, you can go out."

"No!"

What he said was not Feng Zhiwei, but he Lianzheng, who was just sober.

"She is my princess!" He stepped forward, did not look at anyone, the tone was firm, "there will be no one else!"

"Zadalan, you are crazy!" Dama sat upright, her shriveled body seemed full of anger, "do you want to die?"

"So what? What female wolf? What skeleton? What doom and trap? No one knows better than me what kind of person Zhiwei is. I look forward to her being my imperial concubine, like an eagle, looking forward to flying in the sky -- damaalla, don't talk about it again! Who knows if you are wrong? "

"King!" This time, it was the patriarchs who were angry. Dama was the God of grassland. Zadalan dared to question?

"But I don't want to be a princess." Some people thought that he Lianzheng didn't dare to disobey the imperial edict because he accepted the imperial edict. He tried to persuade him, "some Han women who were granted by the imperial court before did not have a concubine in the end. There are grassland rules in the grassland. The court has never interfered in these matters. Don't worry about this, king."

"I'm not afraid of being blamed by the court!" He Lianzheng shook hands, "I am that sentence, no one else, is her!"

"Wang! If you disobey the living Buddha Dharma without any reason, you will be punished by the thorns in public

At this time, the quarrel has spread to the outside, more than 100 grassland nobles crowded at the door, heard this sentence suddenly roared, someone yelled: "let this Han woman roll away!"

"Let her go!""The prairie will not nourish a vicious female wolf!"

"Go away!"

"Go away, grandma Chunyu Meng jumped out of the crowd and scolded, commanding the guards to beat people. Feng Zhi turned her head calmly and pressed her hand to show Chunyu Meng not to be impatient. Her eyes swept through the crowd. All the people touched her misty but cool eyes, and all of them shivered. The verbal abuse could no longer be said, but the eyes were still full of hostility and hatred, blocking the door He refused to leave.

He Lianzheng sneered.

He suddenly strode to the living Buddha Dharma. The patriarchs thought that he was going to do harm to the living Buddha.

"Wang, you can't..."

However, he Lianzheng once pulled a little lama holding a piece of thorns behind Damar, which has been held behind the living Buddha for many years, but no one has ever tasted its taste. The sacred living Buddha, the grassland people worship, and no one has ever thought of disobedience.

He Lianzheng grabs the Jingtiao in his hand, and his eyes are a little confused. He is also a devout son of the living Buddha. Before today, he has never thought of disobeying the living Buddha like his grandfather. He even hopes that Dama will love fengzhiwei like his grandmother, so that the new generation of grassland Princess can be accepted by the grassland and fall in love with the grassland.

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