The camp of the king of the sun had just been built, and the weeds were not cleared, but they grew freely in the tents, and between the tents the horses trampled out of the muddy paths, and the trampling on them was as soft as a carpet.

The smell of livestock urine and the noise of soldiers filled the air, and those who were not familiar with the rules of the steppe could not help but be terrified when they heard this, thinking that they had entered the territory of the savages.

Gu Shenwei led a small team of guards to meet the king of the sun, the guards were all swordsmen from the Great Snow Mountain, Fang Wen suggested that the dragon king should not bring the lotus girl, "It doesn't matter in the Western Regions, the customs here in the North Court are different, and there may be contempt." ”

At the gate of the camp, a Naihang cavalryman glanced at the group of people, raised his arm to point to the depths of the camp, and said in a half-baked Central Plains dialect: "Over there, go." ”

No one reported it.

The camp seemed to be disorganized, with the cavalry running rampant inside, reining in their horses or turning around at the last moment, and those who were almost hit shouted angrily, while the troublemakers laughed and ran away, completely inappropriate.

The casual and extensive nature of the entire army would make even the untrained swordsmen of the Great Snow Mountain feel that it was too much.

The way the soldiers behave can always reflect the personal character of the commander, Gu Shenwei began to have a personal impression of the king of the day who was about to meet, he had heard and told before, and his image was vague, and he only remembered four words - violent temper.

Some people recognized the dragon king and showed it to their companions, so that people kept riding horses, blatantly passing in front of the procession, staring at the dragon king without any scruples.

At first, some people regarded Long Chuanyun as the dragon king, and when they heard that the pale young man was the main master, they all showed a look of surprise, and then commented loudly, although they spoke their own language, they could still hear the disdain in their tone.

Before coming to see the King of the Sun, Fang Wen had tactfully reminded the Dragon King, "Beiting is a big country, there are always some pride of a big country, and it is not like the Central Plains people who understand etiquette and will cover it up, if the other party has anything disrespectful, the Dragon King should not be angry first, he is likely not to have malicious intent." ”

The most critical issue is that the Dragon King, like the Dubu King and the Cloud King, has not yet been recognized by the Old Khan King, and so far, they are only self-appointed nicknames.

Gu Shenwei didn't care, he had the same experience in the Five Kingdoms of Xiaoyaohai, in the face of public contempt and disdain, he was mentally prepared enough, and he also knew how to win respect for himself.

On the surface, he was warmly received along the way, but in fact, it was mostly because of the royal flag, and the owners of every camp wanted to please the pompous commanders and the guests of Jinpeng Castle who squandered expensive gifts everywhere.

The military advisor would say that it was because the Dragon King didn't drink and couldn't mix with the people of Beiting, but Gu Shenwei believed that there was no strength behind him, and no matter how large the amount of alcohol was, it was no different from a wine barrel, and he didn't want this.

The tent of the king of the sun was not much different from that of ordinary soldiers, only three sides were built, the north side was unobstructed, like a pergola, and the ground was not covered with layers of felt carpets like the nobles of the northern court, only the weeds were slightly cleared, uneven, and it seemed that not many people had stepped on them.

Two soldiers were bare-chested, scrubbing a strong, handsome stallion so red that even those who knew nothing about horses would be amazed at the sight of it.

"Good horse. Long Chuanyun couldn't help but praise, it seems that there is no need to be cautious in this camp, everyone can say what they want.

A soldier who washed the horse gently stroked the horse, his eyes were gentle like a teenager who fell in love for the first time, "I can't find a second horse, the flame horse, the number one divine horse in the world." ”

Fang Wen nodded, not as envious as others, glanced into the tent, found no figure, and asked, "May I ask if His Royal Highness the King of Rizhu lives here?"

The soldier kept his eyes off the flaming foal in front of him, as if he hadn't heard the question at all.

The soldier on the other side of the horse turned out, "Oh, the dragon king is here, the king of the sun is sleeping, I'll go wake him up." ”

The group, including Gu Shenwei, was taken aback, it turned out that this person was not an ordinary soldier, but General Zhisu, who led his troops to surround the camp a few days ago, and he was also shirtless and washing horses and doing the work of a slave.

Dark and fat, tall and tower-like, he walked staggeringly as far as he sat on horseback, and went into the tent, went round a table, kicked twice in a shady corner, and cried out, "Arise, old man!" ”

There was a sound of humming and chirping from the tent, as if the old dog, who had been pampered by his master, refused to get up, and he quickly made up for it, and the cry was much higher, and the flaming foal outside neighed loudly.

"Ah, who's—who's coming?" finally sounded a sleepy voice in the tent.

"Dragon King, you invited someone to come. "It was as if he were speaking to a deaf person, and his voice was as loud as a roar.

Chakleg, who was called "Lao Cha" by his subordinates, finally got up from the bed, grabbed a large bowl on the table, drank all the wine inside, walked out of the tent, tore off his shirt, pushed away the horse-washing soldiers, picked up the barrel with both hands, drenched himself from head to toe, shook his head vigorously, shook off the water droplets all over his body like a lion, and then hugged the neck of the flame colt with both hands, and muttered.

From beginning to end, the king did not look at the guests.

Fang Wen was a little embarrassed, coughed twice and wanted to introduce himself, but was stopped by Gu Shenwei with his eyes, this is an opportunity to observe the details, not a moment to compete.

Chakleg, the king of the Sun, was tall, not as fat as Zhesu, and his muscles that had been bulging high had shown signs of sagging under the washes of time, but he was still strong, his hair was still black, but his thick beard was pale gray, and his face was flat and broad, like an angry dog, but his mouth was not so long.

Still couldn't stand it, he had already put on his coat, stepped forward and pulled the head of the king of the sun and chased hard, "Look, this is the dragon king, you didn't invite people to watch the horses." ”

The gaze of the King of the Sun Dynasty turned sharply stern, and it fell on Gu Shenwei accurately, "You are the Dragon King?"

"I am. ”

Fang Wen raised his butt and wanted to dismount, but found that the Dragon King and the guards did not move, and sat back again, "His Royal Highness the King of the Sun......"

"Call me Lao Cha. ”

"Huh?"

"Can't you turtle son understand what I'm saying? There's no fart palace here, where is the 'Your Highness'?"

Fang Wen reminded the Dragon King several times not to care about the rudeness of the people in Beiting, when it was his turn, he was still red-faced, and his usual sharp teeth were useless at all.

"Well, old cha. Gu Shenwei jumped off his horse and walked towards him, "You can call me the Dragon King." ”

The king was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said to the person next to him: "I like this kid, serve him a bowl of wine." ”

"I don't drink. ”

The king of Rizhu was stunned again, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, "A man who just drinks water is really rare." ”

"I'm glad I don't have to prove that I'm a man anymore. ”

King Rizhu laughed again, "At a glance, you know that you are from the Central Plains, and your mouth is used to talk instead of drinking. ”

Fang Wen had just recovered from the blow, and he also jumped off the horse, wanting to interject, but he still didn't get a chance, so the king walked up to the dragon king, took one of his arms, and walked towards the tent, treating the rest of the people as if they were nothing, "Come, drinking is a small matter, let's talk about a big thing." ”

Gu Shenwei was not used to being dragged by others, so he broke free gently.

Fang Wenshi, Long Chuanyun and the others were just about to follow up, but they quickly blocked in front and stretched out their two fat arms, "The Dragon King doesn't drink, so he won't let his subordinates drink cold water, right?"

Without waiting for Fang Wen to raise objections, he was quickly pushed towards a nearby tent, and Long Chuanyun got the hint from the Dragon King before leaving with the guards.

"The Dragon King is still used to the environment of the grassland, this is not as good as the Western Regions, let alone the Central Plains, the soldiers of the North Court have all grown up with hardships, throw me on that soft bed, it always seems to be nothing, I can't sleep all night, haha. ”

"It was good, I didn't have any special requests for the bed. ”

"Hmm. The king nodded, changed into a coat, and shouted to the horse-washing soldiers outside, "Take it for two walks." Then he explained to the dragon king: "This horse is the same as a person, comfortable but not good, you see the speed, no matter how fat he gets, there will be no horse that can carry him, he can't ride a horse, is he still worthy of being a man in the North Garden?"

Gu Shenwei hummed perfunctorily, so far, the seemingly bold and rude King of the Day has not yet gotten to the point.

The soldier rode away on the flame horse, and the King of the Sun Dynasty stared at the Dragon King with his small eyes, becoming more and more stern, and even with a hint of fierceness, "Gu Lun and Old Man Mu are both my enemies, I can't imagine that the Dragon King is related to these two people." ”

"I didn't have a choice. ”

"No, you have. Gu Lun is dead, the debt is gone, and the revenge is gone, I can let it go and not mention it, but Old Man Mu, that bastard, the woman who slept with me, humiliated her in public, and made me a laughing stock in the entire grassland. Dragon King, if you encounter such a thing, will you take revenge?"

"This revenge is not avenged. ”

"That's right, so you have a choice, hand over Old Man Mu, let's be friends from now on, and continue to protect him, that is, I am the enemy of the Hang clan. ”

"The king of the day has not forgotten the hatred of killing the concubine, and I will not give up the hatred of the Gu family, everyone says that it is the Jinpeng killer hired by the king of the day, I want to get an accurate answer from your mouth. ”

Gu Shenwei did not listen to the advice of the military advisor, but proposed to avenge the Gu family in front of the king of Rizhu, who wanted to bring over the affairs of the Gu family, but he wanted to bring up the old matter again.

King Richai was obviously very surprised, he never paid attention to hypocritical etiquette, and he was close to his subordinates, but no one dared to challenge his authority, and he was silent for a while, and became angry.

The king of the day overturned the table and let out a roar like a lion tiger, "The son of the turtle is a bastard, thinking that with the name of a 'dragon king', he is a big man? Tell you, all your plans in the North Court will not succeed, and when you return to the Western Regions, you will find that there will be no shrimp soldiers and crabs left! Bullshit Dragon King, Lao Tzu's shit is a hundred times more noble than you, you are the son of a slave, you should be a slave by nature!"

The negotiations broke down like this, and Fang Wenshi and the others were thrown out of the tent in shock without even drinking half a bowl of wine.

On the way back to his camp, Fang Wen kept asking for details, Gu Shenwei refused to answer, and after driving for several miles, he said to Long Chuanyun: "I want that flame horse, I want it tonight." ”

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