Chapter 269:

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Dama was startled, and hadn't figured out anything yet, Feng Zhiwei had passed by.
The ceremony of the king of the prairie is not like the cumbersome and ceremonial ceremony of the Central Plains. The twelve troops lined up to demonstrate the army, the twelve tribal chiefs presented the gift, and Dama placed the cream cheese in the golden pot on the forehead of the new king to pray for the year of the prairie. The year is plentiful, and then show some gods, and then everyone eat, drink, dance, and play, and hold a grand riding and hunting event. The lively three days and three nights will be over.
Helianzheng came to the fore to kill the Pixi tribe with the support of the two brave tribes of the blue bear and the iron leopard. The brothers in the tribe who were ambitious and coveted the throne did not dare to act lightly. All the public or private forces were guarded. It must be dripping.
There are only eleven troops left in the twelve troops. They are lined up in a square array under Gaogang, each with gold, blue, white, red, blue, black, light gray, dark gray, yellow, moon white, Green eleven-color leather armor, described as strict and neat, as powerful as iron, holding a long curved arc knife, the tip of the blade is thick with the color of black gold, and the endless shop spreads out in the sun. The sea is tossing, making people dare not open their eyes.
Helianzheng black robe with golden robe, silver fox flying and hunting, with a long smile, galloping down from Gaogang, wherever he passed, everyone knelt down and palmed up.
The horse's hoof turned, and the leather was scattered, and to which square the Helianzheng's horse galloped, the square was suddenly drawn into the sky. Stacked like waves, He Lianzheng was the only waver who had reached the head of the wave, overlooking the head of the wave, and all the waves were under his feet.
The prairie boys were stunned and sincere, and the prairie daughters' eyes were shining.
After a round of reading, the new king came to the throne, and the red felt gold case was laid on the high platform. The patriarchs gave their gifts in order of age.
However, they are special products from their respective territories to show the new king the most precious things on which they live.
He Lianzheng smiled gracefully and praised each patriarch. The living Buddha Dama sat beside him, with a faint smile on the wrinkled old face.
The last one came was Firefox Patriarch Klie.
The young man, with a flaming red robe and black fox fur, set off a very different prairie boy-style face more and more glamorous, slender and wavy eyes smiling and full of smile, holding a piece of ebony carved into a flying eagle in the gold plate in his hand.
All the patriarchs have envious colors-there is a small black gold mine in Firefox's territory, so in addition to the golden lion in the twelve, the Firefox department is the most prosperous.
"With the treasure of survival of our people, dedicated to the honorable King." Klie's manner was elegant and humble, and he raised Wujin above his head.
He Lianzheng stared at him, slightly bent his lips, and said, "Brother Claire doesn't have to be polite, you are the youngest patriarch of Huzhuobu, and the brother will depend on you more in the future."
"Will drive for the king." Ke Lie retreated with a smile.
Someone presented a golden basin filled with white crisp cheese, and the Dama Living Buddha trembled and stood up.
He Lianzheng turned his head and laughed at the slave girl beside her: "I'm not going to help Da Maala..."
He didn't finish a word, his face suddenly changed, and then everyone saw a residual cyan color appearing in his eyebrows. In exclaimation, Helian Zheng shook and suddenly fell down!
With an uproar, the patriarchs all rushed forward, and the Dama Living Buddha was shocked, and nearly knocked down the golden basin.
"Great King! Great King!" The blue bear patriarch and others cried out around Helianzheng. Someone flew into the court with no feet and dragged out the medical officer and the witch doctor. These people squeezed in with sweat. He hurriedly put his pulse on the pulse, the divination, the divination, the divination, the of the jump, he was so busy that he was in a mess, but he couldn't tell the situation of Helianzheng completely. After a long time, anxiously urged by the patriarchs, the medical officer of Wang Ting ended. Stuttered: "It seems that the king... does not seem to be..."
"What's the matter?" the crowd asked anxiously. The Patriarchs of the Blue Bird and White Deer immediately greeted each other and rearranged the guards of the Wang Jun. There was no water around the high platform, and all the nobles who came to hear the news were blocked under the stage .
"Let's see, let's see..." Dharma Living Buddha was approached with gasps, and everyone hurried to make way, the old speaker carefully looked at Helianzheng's miserable complexion, a little unbelievable He took his pulse, closed his eyes for a long while and sighed.
"My child...my child..." The old lama burst into tears. "You shouldn't go like this, how could it be? Isn't the ominous dark clouds covering your head so early?"
This said the patriarchs looked at each other and couldn't help but think of Helianzheng's disobedience to God's will two days ago, and arbitrarily sentenced him to whipping. Some people hesitated and said: "Is it God's blame..."
"What a blame!" Someone squeezed in and shouted, "Looking at the king's face, it seems to be poisoned. It is clearly someone who has poisoned the hand to see who has approached the king today!"
The speaker was Klie.
"My son..." Peony flower brought Babiao up from the table below, kicking people off with kicks and kicks all the way, rushing to hug Helian Zheng and crying, "What's wrong with you?" , It’s okay this morning..."
"Prince." The day before yesterday was squeezed in by Garde, whose face was bruised and bruised, turning over Helianzheng's eyelids, and worriedly said: "Don't cry in a hurry, I heard that the Central Plains poisoned There will be antidote in people, it is still important to find out the person who gave the poisoned hand first and save the king."
"Who can meet the king this morning?" Although the nobles of the Irgis were immediately stopped under the stage by the Wang Jun, the things just now were clearly seen, and someone immediately shouted straight: "He came out directly from the king's court Isn’t it just the people around you!"
When this sentence came out, there was a moment of silence, and then it was like a hot oil pot splashing into cold water and slamming.
"Who can still be around Wang? Three days before and after Li Fei, they were all concubines!"
"Who accompanied the king when he came out of the harem this morning?"
"Concubine!"
"The slave girl also has a waiter!"
"The slave girl can't get close to the king!"
"First call all the slave girls who have served the king this morning!" Garde began to command himself, "strictly torture."
The panicked slave girls were dragged over and shivered one by one.
"Eternal life is on the sky. The clothes of the King this morning were sorted out by the concubine herself."