Huang Jiu left the tent, wrapped in a white fox fur cloak, wrapped herself tightly, and saw the lively scene inside not far from the king's tent.

"Han Yue, I didn't expect the princes in the grassland to be so barbaric. Did they all use force to fight for the throne?"

Huang Jiu really didn't know what to say about them, the struggle for power would inevitably lead to rivers of blood, and this was the first time she had seen such a direct fight.

Han Yue couldn't help laughing, such a reckless man is not as good as Su Ying!
"Your Highness, which of these princes do you think is likely to win?" Han Yue was also very curious. These princes have ignored Su Ying's existence now, and it should be said that he was not counted among them at all.

They felt that Su Ying was just a lowly slave and was not worthy to compete with them for this position, so they ignored his existence.

Huang Jiu smiled slightly, the cold wind blew through her clothes and hair, her smile was like wintersweet blooming in the cold winter, with a cold fragrance, she moved her lips and said, "According to the current situation, the most likely winner is The most important one is the third prince. This person has some tricks, he knows how to use people's hearts, but most of the tribal leaders are still neutral, holding a wait-and-see attitude. They are all waiting. No, what do you say they are fighting for now?"

The current situation is imminent. If you want to get the position of king, you have to win over more tribal leaders. Obviously, these princes will not win over the Red Eagle tribe at all.

The Chiying tribe has a pivotal position in this grassland, which is the tribe that Suying is going to find this time. The leader of the Chiying tribe who hunted this time, Chiying, did not come at all. If Suying can persuade Chiying, he will One battle is won.

The golden token in Suying's hand mobilized not only the Chiying tribe, but a mysterious force on the grassland. It is said that it was a force cultivated by Suying's mother at the beginning. No one knows where they hide , they will only appear if the token is presented.

If Su Ying can mobilize that mysterious power, with the assistance of Chi Ying, the position of King Mobei will be firmly in his hands.

I just don't know if Suying can talk to Chiying.

Han Yue was also a little worried, she glanced at Huang Jiu, "Your Highness, it's windy outside, shall we go back?"

There's not much to see here anymore.

What's so interesting about a few reckless people fighting and killing?

Huang Jiu shook her head, "Wait! More fun is coming."

She heard that Yuan Guogong and her third elder brother had come out, and it was said that they were going to persuade a fight, but now there was no one at all.

Han Yue stood still and dutifully guarded behind her. She also wanted to see what else was going on.

Suddenly, there was a crowd of people outside Wang's tent, and Emperor Xiling's holy chariot mightily arrived in front of Wang's tent. When Huang Boyi saw Huang Jiu standing in the cold wind, he frowned disapprovingly.

Huang Jiu gave him a flattering smile, making Huang Boyi helpless, since she wants to watch the fun, let her watch!Who made this girl restless!

Huang Jiu was amnesty like a dream, she patted her chest with lingering fear, if her father insisted on her going back, there would be no fun to watch.

Standing not far away, Han Yue lowered her head and held back her smile when she saw the small movements of the father and daughter interacting.

Among the chaotic crowd, a sharp voice suddenly came, "Your Majesty is here!"

Looking at the chaotic crowd, Huang Boyi couldn't help frowning, his face was covered with a layer of frost, he stepped off the dragon, and walked steadily towards the second and third princes.

There was chaos in the king's tent, everyone was arguing over who should be the king, and no one cared about the half-dead King Mobei, so he didn't notice Huang Boyi's arrival at all.

Huang Boyi's stalwart figure is not inferior to these tall and fierce prairie warriors. A mysterious force suddenly erupted from his body. They fell hard to the ground.

The two got up from the ground, and just about to get angry, they met Shangxi Linghuang's fierce amber eyes, and instantly shrank their necks like a quail.

Huang Boyi seemed to see that the two were not pleasing to the eye, so he raised his hand and slapped the two of them again, directly slapping the two of them into a daze, and the entire Wang Tent became silent.

Puchi!Standing outside Wang's tent, Huang Jiu couldn't hold back her laughter. Does this old man want to be so funny?What time is this?

Such things as beating people can be directly handed over to his guards, but this time he actually did it himself, making everyone here shut up.

Huang Boyi sneered, "What are you all doing? Your father is not dead yet! Are you here to earn the throne now? What a bunch of unfilial sons! I feel chilling for King Mobei!"

When he said this, everyone was stunned, especially the second and third princes who beat the most fiercely, and suddenly felt their faces burning hot.

Looking at the dying King Mobei lying on the bed, they started fighting for the throne regardless of their father who was guarding them in the king's tent, it really shouldn't be!
At this time, the third prince came out with a guilty expression on his face. The slap of Emperor Xi Ling had already woken him up. At this time, he shouldn't be so impulsive to fight for the throne.

The third prince glanced at Emperor Xiling, and knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, please decide for us. My father is now on the verge of life and death. Someone must be trying to harm him when he goes out this time. Your Majesty, please uphold justice!"

Huang Boyi gave him a cold look, and his voice seemed to be mixed with a thousand years of ice, "Justice? Wasn't your father bitten by wolves? Why is it that he was killed by someone now?"

As Huang Boyi said, he glanced at King Mobei who was lying on the bed. It was a miracle that he could still breathe his last breath without a piece of good meat all over his body.

The third prince raised his head and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, I checked Father's body just now. It looks like he was bitten and injured by wolves all over his body. In fact, there is a club on his back that was covered by the bite wound." The scars must have been conspired and knocked off the horse while fighting with the wolves, and that's why they were attacked by the wolves!"

He had already carefully examined his father's body. Those wounds seemed to be bitten by wolves, and the most deadly one should be the wound from the stick that murdered him.

Just now he was thinking of telling the leaders about this matter, but the second prince got into a fight with him, making it impossible for him to tell what he found.

Emperor Xi Ling glanced at the two of them lightly, that gaze seemed to be sharp-edged, and the gaze was also particularly deep.

An imperceptible look flashed in the second prince's eyes, others didn't notice, but Huang Jiu could see clearly through the crowd, his pupils darkened, and fell into deep thought.

The second prince said angrily, "What do you mean by that? Is there any proof?"

The third prince snorted coldly, and gave his men a wink. The guards pushed a few people into the king's tent. These people were the guards of King Mobei.

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