C71

Because he was far away from the Mongolian grassland, in order to communicate with Lin, he set up a guardian organization with Lin, to let his favorite younger brother, Ximan, take charge.

His father had died when he was very young, so he was the only one among the brothers who didn't have a feudal fiefdom.

When he reached adulthood, he handed over the task of keeping Duchane, out of love for his younger brother, to him.

Jiang Du thought this way, but the thought of the past was different. In the capital, there were many powerful princes and nobles, so no one would care about this empty-headed prince that had no feudal fiefdom.

In addition, State Supervisor Torrigo had always seen the sweat as a thorn in the side of his own eyes. Since he was the representative of Jiang Du and Lin, his every move and word and action had been monitored by the Shadow Legion.

Every time he thought of this, he would feel extremely unhappy. In his heart, he would be extremely envious of the great nobles that had been stationed at his feudal fiefdom all year round.

On this day, he brought a letter from Dukhan, asking him to buy some precious jewelry for his beloved concubine from a Persian merchant in Lin's jewelry shop.

After receiving this letter, he felt even more unhappy, thinking: As the big brother of the Ji Chi family, it is unfair for you to let your little brother suffer under the wrath of the Lin City while you enjoy the wealth of a luxurious palace in the west; it is unfair to run errands for you.

But what could he do? After all, he had no army or territory.

He brought a few followers and strolled to the West Market.

Before he could get to the west side of the city, he met with the right Prime Minister Zhenhai.

Because the matter of the Han Ting Subordinate Country was the responsibility of the Prime Minister of Zhenhai, the two of them had a lot of interactions.

Every time Ben came to look for him, Zhenhai would greet him warmly and courteously. In this way, in a single round of time, the two of them would become good friends.

"Lord Zhenhai, how come you, a very busy person in the Han Dynasty, have the time to come to the West Market today?"

"What? Your princes and princes are allowed to spend so much money here. As the prime minister, I cannot allow this to happen." Zhenhai joked.

The old man said, "Lord Zhenhai, you sure know how to joke around. I'm just a nameless prince who doesn't have gold and silver to buy things here."

"Then why did you come to the West Market today?" The Prime Minister asked curiously.

"What else can I do? I can buy jewelry for my brother."

"So that's how it is. From what I see, this is not an urgent matter. Why don't you go drink with me? It's the same if you come back tomorrow to buy wine." The Prime Minister said.

"What is it, Lord Zhenhai," he asked, "have you found any good places to drink?"

"Not only is the place good, there is also a good friend and a beautiful woman accompanying you." Zhenhai laughed.

As soon as he heard that there was a beauty and a fine wine, he immediately became spirited. In the morning, he completely forgot about the matter of sweat buying jewelry.

The Prime Minister of Zhenhai took the old man to the left and the right, and the two of them arrived at a magnificent yurt.

Inside, other than the servants, there was no one else.

Xiao Ben asked curiously, "Lord Zhenhai, where is the ancient man from the yurt? Why didn't he come out to welcome us?"

"Master is sitting right in front of you." The Prime Minister laughed heartily and said.

Xi Ben said in astonishment, "I say, such a noble yurt, only you, Lord Zhenhai, deserve it!"

The right Prime Minister said, "Your Highness, you are flattering me. This is nothing."

"Your Royal Highness, this wine has already been served. It's just that the beauty you were talking about hasn't revealed her real body yet." The old monkey asked anxiously.

The right Prime Minister said, "Don't worry, the beauties will be here soon."

As expected, as soon as the right Prime Minister finished speaking, a clear voice sounded from outside. "Someone has come, but it's not a beauty."

The person walked in and saw that the Mongolian woman had a round face, smooth as jade, and was wearing a black, tight Mongolian dress. It was a perfect contrast to her beautiful figure. As she walked, her long, beautiful legs were revealed.

With such a beautiful lady looking at him with a smile, he was almost drooling. He didn't even know what to say anymore.

Zhen Hai secretly laughed when he saw Xi Ban's blank look. He thought to himself: "Zhen Hai is really a drunkard."

He then coughed lightly.

Only then did Xi Ban come back to his senses and ask, "Lord Zhenhai, who do you dare to represent for this beauty?"

"It's better if she introduces herself." The Prime Minister laughed as he spoke.

The woman, hearing Zhenhai's words, saluted the old man and said: 'Takig greets the prince.

When he saw such a beautiful woman bow to him, he rushed forward to help her up.

A faint fragrance wafted from the woman's body. It was as if she was floating in the air.

The right Prime Minister said, "I say, there's no need for all of you to be polite. Hurry up and take your seats."

It was the first time he had heard of the name of Tactics.

Thus, he asked Zhenhai about the identity of this beautiful woman.

Zhenhai said, "This is the supervisor's personal maid."

When he heard it was Torrigo, he couldn't sit still anymore. He thought to himself: Zhenhai, what are you doing? You know that the owner of this tacit understanding of the sea is my big brother's mortal enemy.

The Right Prime Minister, Zhenhai, was very clear about what Xi Ban was thinking. He consoled him, "Lady Tadzhig and he are friends who have forgotten their time. Even though he is working for the Supervisor's side, he is extremely reliable. He is also very sympathetic when he hears about him."

After hearing Zhenhai's explanation, only then did he calm down, thinking to himself: So that's how it is, I knew Zhenhai wouldn't be so confused.

Although it was his first time meeting with Cyan, Tazig was very enthusiastic. He took the initiative to sit beside him and continuously urge him to drink.

When he was satisfied with his drink, he danced in the air.

Eyes are beautiful dance, wine in the cup, such a day, but the dream of a long time of life ah ah.

Yet somehow, after drinking for less than an hour today, he already felt a little dizzy.

Tazig was a very considerate woman. When he saw this situation, he whispered into the ears of the Prince, "My lord, if you feel tired, this servant will help you lie in the bed for a while. What do you think?"

With such a gentle voice, he was naturally unable to resist. He obediently followed Tactics Bu to the bedside.

He was a tall, muscular man, and as he was being helped to the edge of the bed, it was hard to tell if he was doing it on purpose or not, but he was being held down by the body of the man who had suddenly fallen.