Novoland: Eagle Flag Chapter 2: Eastern Continent Secret Envoy Six

The Nine Kings stepped out of the tent, just in time to see Dahesa entering the tent holding Asule's hand. Jiu Wang stared at the child intently, but the child did not look up at him. The two passed each other quietly, the child entered the golden tent, the Nine Kings turned their heads, and met Bimogan who was coming.

"The prince seems to be getting better." Jiu Wang whispered in Bi Mogan's ear.

Bi Mogan also lowered his voice: "Should we tell father about that first, and sue him? Anyway, it's not my uncle and I's fault in the chaos, and father won't blame too much. If Asule told his father himself, I'm afraid father would still blame us."

Jiu Wang shook his head: "He won't say..."

"How does uncle know?"

"I just feel that way."

Bi Mogan laughed softly: "Of our five brothers, Asule was the most silent since he was a child. None of our elder brothers knew what he was thinking. Unexpectedly, uncle could see his heart clearly. "

Jiu Wang nodded: "Didn't you see the look in his eyes that day? You little brother, maybe you are thinking about killing me now? As for the enemy who wants to kill you, you don't know him, don't you? Dead?"

"Asule?" Bimogan laughed, "Uncle is too worried. He was weak since he was a child, and he couldn't even lift a knife, and his temper was also weak, so he never killed a chicken. If someone wants to kill Uncle, I admit it, but he won't have the guts."

Nine Kings also laughed: "It's just nonsense. By the way, Bi Mogan, do you think the Majesty loves the prince very much?"

Bimogan shook his head: "It can't be seen. But Asule is not in good health and has been living with his father. His father likes him more, maybe there is."

"Could it be that the majesty still wants to pass the seat to the son?"

Bimogan was stunned for a moment: "No way, why would the father pass the seat to a son who can't even ride a horse?"

"I don't think so either," Jiu Wang gave him a meaningful look, "but why does the majesty have to send the son to the Zhenyan Department to recuperate? The Zhenyan Department is where the Maharaja grew up. The Tenghea Grassland is the land where the Maharaja is raised!"

Asule knelt down and kowtowed, then got up and stood with his head bowed. The Maharaja leaned on the couch and nodded.

It seems that they have been separated for too long and don't know where to start. Both father and son are silent. Dahesa felt the embarrassing silence in the golden tent, and scratched his bald head, but there was nothing he could do.

"Asule, it will be good to return to the northern capital. After all these years in the south, you have grown taller, and my father is very pleased to see it."

"Thank you Abba, Asule always misses Abba and Aunt."

"When you grow up, you shouldn't live in the golden tent anymore. Abba asked Mrs. Ying to be your mother. She gave birth to you with her own hands. Apart from your mother, she is the woman who loves you the most." , you live in the tent of General Muli, and tell Abba if you need anything.”

"Thank you, Dad, Mommy is very good to me, and I don't need anything."

"You were tired on the road yesterday, and you were intimidated again. Are you feeling better now?"

"It's all good."

There was another long silence. Dahesa watched the maharaja move his hand on the low table, as if he wanted to invite his son to sit beside him, but finally pressed it back.

"Then go down and see your mother." There seemed to be a trace of weariness in Maharaja's voice.

Asule stood there quietly.

"A Sule, bid farewell to your father." Da Hesa ​​hurried up to hold his hand, "I'm going to see Zian Yan right now."

Sitting on the bed, the majesty's half-closed eyes slowly opened, and the white cloud in the eyes was a little scary: "Asu Le, if you have anything to say to Dad, just say it."

Dahesa froze for a moment, grabbed Asule's hand, and shook his head desperately at him, meaning there was no need to say anything. But he felt that little hand struggled, and Asule got out of his control.

"Abba, why do you want to destroy the True Face Department?"

The son really asked this question, and what Dahesa was most worried about happened. His head was buzzing like countless bees were flying.

The majesty was not angry, and his voice was low: "Longge Zhenhuang, the lord of the Zhenyan tribe, rebelled against the Kulig Conference set by King Xun. We grassland people are all children of Pantar God, and King Xun accepts it The guidance of the God of Tatars established the Kulig Conference for us, telling us not to fight any more. The Zhenyan tribe also attacked the cavalry of several other tribes, robbed their cattle and sheep, and killed their people. Your father is from the grassland Majesty, the lords of the tribe want me to crusade against the rebellious Zhenyan tribe, this is what Abba must do."

A Su moved for a while: "My son doesn't understand what Dad said. Uncle Boluha is very kind to his son, and the mother of the Zhenyan Department is also very kind to his son..."

"You go on."

"Uncle Boruha asked a grandma to milk the horse for her son every night until the day before he went to the battlefield. The grandma milked me, but her four sons were all taken by us in Qingyang Then she died too, and the stockade was destroyed. She tried to drive the last old mare away, but the old mare always ran back. She chased and chased, but was chased and chopped down by our Qingyang cavalry. One knife, my son saw it with his own eyes. People are killing people everywhere, and some uncles from the Zhenyan Department retreated with injuries and wanted to kill his son, but Mother Haruntie refused, so she ran away with her son. But the last one who caught up was Our cavalry in Qingyang, the mother blocked the son, and they killed the mother. The son does not blame the uncles of the Zhenyan Department, they are also very good to the son. There is an uncle Huchiyan, he has a very A beautiful big dog, the son likes the puppies of the big dog, so he took his son to steal a puppy, and the big dog chased after him, and he rode with his son until the big dog couldn't catch up. Uncle Hu Chiyan said that I can safely raise puppies, he will take the big dog to the tent where the horses are kept, and the big dog will never find it..."

The voice he spoke was not high, nor was it so sad. The child's low voice echoed in the huge golden tent, talking quietly, like the water in a small river flowing slowly, without even seeing the splash. But Dahesa saw tears slowly falling from the corners of his eyes, across his face, he was trying to grab the corner of his clothes, and his voice began to tremble.

"Abba!" Asule knelt down and put his hands on the ground, "My son really doesn't understand, those are very good people...but they are all dead now. Why, Aba ? Good people can also become traitors? They can’t even eat meat porridge, so are they also traitors?”

Da Hesa ​​sighed softly, and took a step back, knowing that what he said would be useless.

"Whether you are a good person or a traitor is two different things." Maharaja said in a low voice, "You don't understand, and in fact, Dad doesn't want you to understand. But you are a descendant of our Lu family, so you must be strong. Don't become a coward when you see the blood of a few people. You are the son of Qingyang, and you may be the king of the grassland in the future. Many people will obey your orders. You must not cry. You must become strong. If you are weak , your people will be even more angry. Do you understand?"

Asule shook his head: "Son...don't understand!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Dad asks you, do you have the guts to protect Uncle Beluha's daughter with a knife in front of your uncle? Can you protect her with a knife, or can you protect her with tears here?" With her?"

Asule raised his head, looking at his father's blurred face in the curling cigarette.

"It's holding a knife, right? You have the heart, dare to say such a thing to your father, and your father will ask General Muli to teach you sword skills. Don't cry, you have to put on a show, father Here is a knife, which was given to me by your Uncle Boluha when I was a child, and my father gave it to you."

Dahesa stepped forward carefully and took the waist knife that the maharaja had untied. It was a slender dagger with a ruler-long blade, and the dark green sharkskin surface was inlaid with jerky and strange characters in gold threads. Dahesa has seen that when a dagger is out of its sheath, there is a layer of cyan glow on its face. This is a famous blade made by the Donglu River. thing.

"Hold this knife and become a man who can make my father feel at ease." The maharaja waved his hand, "Go and see your mother."

"I beg you, Father." Dahesa put the blue shark in Asule's waist, dragged him to kneel, and dragged him away.

At the entrance of the tent, Asule suddenly stopped and turned around abruptly: "Abba, I still want to ask a question."

"Go ahead."

"Abba sent me to the Zhenyan Department, and then fought against the Zhenyan Department. If I really die in the south...it will be fine..."

Da Hesa ​​felt the child's hand trembling in his palm, he tried his best to keep his face sullen, but he couldn't hide the faint sadness.

After a long silence, the Maharaja sighed lowly in the cigarette: "You are such a stupid child. How could you not die in a war? Your ancestors all died on the battlefield. If you really failed When you come back, Abba has no choice but to pray to Pantar God to take you to heaven."

Asule was silent for a long time, then turned around and left the tent.

Finally only the Maharaja was left in the golden tent, he gently stroked the box containing Longge Zhenhuang's head, silent like a stone sculpture.