The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 244:
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The Golden Alliance can only depose the king of the grassland who is rebellious or cowardly and useless. In the final analysis, it is for the common prosperity of the grassland. Back then, the tribes in the grassland continued to fight among themselves, resulting in the decline of the population and the constant bullying by Dai Viet. Who can I don’t want to reappear. Hongjile is talented and powerful, so it’s okay to support him. However, if the new king of the grassland is not a useless person, then we have to reconsider whether we really want to kill in a group, destroy our homeland, and let others occupy it. Cheap?
Feng Zhiwei looked at He Lianzheng with a faint smile. Everything that happened today, except that she dispatched Chun Yumeng's men to help spread gunpowder to blow up the mountain, everything else was He Lianzheng's fault. He Lianzheng is a proud person and will not be willing to accept a woman's protection for her own ideas and work. She does not intend to do anything about it. If Helianzheng cannot become the king of the prairie, she will reluctantly support him, but it will harm him. .
So even she didn’t know when He Lianzheng prepared the Fire Heart Lotus, but she was sure that King Kuku never asked him to find any Fire Heart Lotus, because according to He Lianzheng once When he was drunk, he let it slip that he had just had a quarrel with me before coming to the Imperial Capital, and they didn't speak for more than a month. He went to Ganzhou, which borders the grassland and the inland, to relax. It was from Ganzhou that he received the order from his father and went straight to the Imperial Capital. .
When I was in the Imperial Capital, I only saw him asking for marriage and climbing up walls to chase women. I didn't expect that this man had a carefree and rogue appearance, but he also had a meticulous ambition to prepare for a rainy day.
He Lianzheng had already walked towards the next person with a cup in hand. He was a man in yellow in his thirties. Before he could come over, he stood up with a sigh, picked up his cup and said loudly: "Zha Da Lan Brother, you don’t need to say it. I don’t care about the face of Mr. Kuku, but I have to treat you. When I was eleven years old, I was bitten by a poisonous snake, and it was you who sucked the poison. Today, I am here, and I am the elder of the clan. You mean, I just came to take a look, I didn’t say I must expel you, I’ll do it first!” He said and drank it all in one gulp.
He Lianzheng laughed, drank it all in one gulp, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and said: "Good brother, next time you are bitten by a local snake, brother, I will **** it hard."
Liu Mudan poked her head in during her busy schedule and said sharply: "The little boy is very strong. He almost sucked my milk..."
She was pushed out immediately and decisively by Feng Zhiwei.
Ye Peng could only smile bitterly.
The most important clan leaders have turned against each other one after another, and today's alliance is destined to be fruitless. Hongjile's face was very ugly, he thought for a moment, and silently glanced at a guard at the entrance of the tent.
The man was about to move, but Feng Zhiwei seemed to have moved a step completely unintentionally, blocking the man's path. She smiled and said: "Where are you going?"
Hongjile shouted coldly in the tent: "No women are allowed to interrupt in the Jinmeng tent. No matter who you are, get out!"
The clan leaders all showed approval and looked at Feng Zhiwei with disgust.
"Oh? Really?" Feng Zhi looked at those people with a smile, "Inside the Jinmeng tent? Women are not allowed to interrupt?"
She suddenly raised her hand.
The black light flashed.
Like a flowing arc passing through the wide tent, a cracking sound followed, and then a large piece of felt crashed down. The clan leaders leaning on the edge of the tent jumped up in surprise, but the tent fell from above their heads. Smashed all over the head.
After a while of chaos, everyone finally realized that the concubine who was smiling and calm just now had actually cut down half of the tent with just a raised hand!
That cutting method was extremely clever. Most of the other tents were still intact. There were piles of felt tent cloth and fine wood on the ground. The clan leaders sitting by the door struggled out of the pile of cloths and found that the instigator was sitting in the original place. Nothing fell on her or the people around her.
The woman who sat with a dignified posture did not even look at the sacred Jinmeng main tent that she destroyed with just a raise of her hand. She only smiled at Hongjile and said lightly: "Look, Mr. Patriarch, I am not in the Jinmeng tent now. Can you interrupt?"
She is indeed not in the "tent" now, and the small half of the tent she is in has been cut down by her.
There were only long and short breaths left in half of the tent, and even the breathing seemed not smooth. If Helianzheng gave the clan leaders a surprise, Feng Zhiwei gave them a blow on the head. It was a thunderbolt.
In the eyes of the proud prairie patriarch, women are just decorations, and women in the Central Plains are not even decorations - they are like porcelain, breaking at the touch of a touch.
Now this Han female princess looks more fragile and delicate than porcelain. Her smile is as warm and soft as a cloud hanging on the grass. Except for the first sentence when she appears, people can't help but read more. At first glance, she behaved as quiet and ordinary as her appearance. She didn't want to make a move and directly taught them what it means to be calm and tough.
"Now." Feng Zhiwei sat in the tent fragments on the ground, smiled at the clan leaders in the half tent opposite, and said calmly, "I have obeyed your rules, it is your turn to obey mine. ——Listen carefully to what I say, I will only say it once."
"You are holding this stupid Golden Alliance meeting today, counting on Hongjile Jinpeng to lead you to redivide the pastures, and from now on live among the water and grass, grow in the sky and wind, and have descendants prosper from generation to generation... What a beautiful dream." The woman in the robe had dark eyes, with a hint of ridicule. She did not look at the clan leaders who were looking at each other, "What kind of cake did Hongjile draw for you? The big family promised rich pastures, and the small family promised heavy profits, grain and silk, right?" /
The whole house was silent, it was obviously like that.
"What do you want to provoke?" Hongjile sneered, "Kuku Laowang distributes pasture unfairly and handles things unfairly. The heads of the families have been oppressed for a long time. It's not just a few random words of yours that will help!"
Feng Zhiweili ignored him and used a wooden stick to draw a simple territory distribution map of the Twelve Huzhuo tribes on the ground. He said calmly: "Come, let's deduce what the future King Hongjile will promise to distribute. Your territory—here, here, here." She pointed to several areas near the royal court, "I think it must be left to the Fire Fox, Blue Bear and Iron Leopard tribes?"
The clan leaders were silent, Hu En frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
"That's right, that's right." Feng Zhi smiled and gestured, "Well, according to the proportion of your power and role, Iron Leopard must be here. When King Hongdae takes over the royal court, he will definitely join forces with Fire Fox Canglang to general Qingniao The White Deer is extinct, so the Fire Fox will inevitably extend to the south and occupy the pasture of the Blue Bird next door. On the right, the power of the Blue Wolf will extend to the north and replace the White Deer. Ah... Congratulations to Mr. Hu En, you have a wolf on your left and a fox on your right. Unify the world for thousands of generations."