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Chapter 402: Prince Helu's Invitation

Prince Helu stroked his beard lightly and glanced at Yuzhou indifferently.

He already knew that he would get this answer. After all, he had not yet shown the respect he wanted to give to the other party.

He knew the official atmosphere in the Great Zhou.

Since Yuzhou came from the Great Zhou, it is impossible for him to remain untainted by the mud.

In this dilapidated era, without sufficient benefits, let alone a great talent, even a scholar with some talent would not be willing to work for others.

Not to mention, he was a great talent of the Great Zhou, selling his worthless life to the warlike nobles of the Turks.

To put it nicely, they are hired mercenaries; to put it bluntly, they are traitors.

"Hehehe."

Prince Helu laughed dryly and looked outside the door.

"Mr. Yu, I came here for another reason besides this. I want to make friends with you."

"I have prepared some small gifts for Mr. Yu. It is not a token of respect, but I hope Mr. Yu will accept them."

"As for what I just said, Mr. Yu can think about it slowly in the future. We still have a lot of time anyway."

"Mr. Yu, you will definitely understand what kind of person I am, Helu, and what kind of personality I have after we spend a long time together."

"I hope that we can work together in the future. After all, at some level, our goals are the same."

"Farewell."

Prince Helu's face, which was extremely similar to that of the Prince of Great Zhou, showed a faint smile.

His goodwill had been expressed, and although he seemed a little anxious before expressing it, that wasn't a bad thing.

The warlike nobles of the five tribes should be generous men who try to win over the other party first and then give gifts regardless of success or failure. This should be the character of these people.

Using money to attack people right from the start is the method used by the current Khan.

Those who worship power disdain this.

"I'll take you there, Your Highness."

Yu Zhou stood up and, considering the gift sent by Prince Helu, he rarely showed a bit of respect to the prince.

A large mass of dark clouds suddenly spread over the sky of Shiguo, covering the originally clear sky.

Raining in this season is not a good thing for the athletes on the grassland, but for Prince Helu at this moment, he feels like his soul is being moistened by the raindrops.

It seems like something good is about to happen.

"Your Highness, I think what you said may not be unreasonable."

"Even if I don't do it for your sake, I will consider what you just said for the sake of these gifts."

Through the rolled-up curtain, Yu Zhou accurately saw the dozen or so boxes outside.

Prince Helu's men disguised themselves and delivered the things, and then left quickly. Even if the boxes left behind were not opened, Yu Zhou knew what was inside.

It's nothing more than the little sweetheart that everyone in the world pursues and likes.

"Mr. Yu, please take your time to think about it. This is just a small token of my appreciation for you. If you are willing to go with me, then what I will give you will be something you will never get in the Great Zhou..."

Prince Helu put on a false beard, shabby clothes, and a round hat.

"I heard that when Jili Khan was in Youzhou, he met Li Cunxi, the heir of the Li clan who had not yet become a dragon, and invited him to join the Turks and promised him the position of national teacher."

"It's a pity that the prince of the Tang Dynasty did not agree. In just one year, he became a third-rank official of the Zhou Dynasty."

"That dragon son was promoted so quickly because he had the right time, right place, and right people, and he also had terrifying abilities."

Prince Helu made all the disguises and then turned to Yuzhou.

His eyebrows were curved, and there was a hint of evil in the smile on his face.

"But not everyone in this world is that dragon son."

"Mr. Yu, the fact that you were sent to our Turkic region by that legendary elder sister doesn't just prove that you have no place to use your talents in the Great Zhou?"

"In that case, why not join hands with me? The world is so vast that we can travel freely."

"In the past, Jili Khan promised the position of national teacher to Long Zi, and today, I, Prince Helu, promise the position of national teacher to you, sir."

"This is my last invitation before I succeed. I am absolutely sincere. Please consider it again."

"Sir, you don't have to rush to answer me. After this war that is destined to involve many people is over, if I succeed, I will come to find you and ask you your decision."

"Goodbye."

Prince Helu left with his entourage and soon disappeared from Yuzhou's sight.

This man who was not outstanding among the snake spirits took a deep breath and had a different impression of the people within the Turkic region.

To some extent, the prince of Jili Khan is really no match for Prince Helu.

Although the men from the five warlike nobles are a little crazy, their intelligence is still online.

Unlike Prince Mochu, when something goes wrong everyone just puts the blame on him.

Doesn’t this person know that his letter cannot be delivered to Helan Mountain?

Prince Helu certainly knew about it, but not only did he not ask any questions, he also sent a large number of gifts and issued an invitation.

The other party is affirming his ability.

"To be honest, after so many years, even the people in the Snake Spirit only think that I am a little better than the average member, but no one has discovered my ability at all."

"Sister, I am really impressed by your sending me here. Since you don't value me, I have to find another way to make that old witch pay the price she deserves."

"It's just a traitor's reputation."

"My whole family is dead. What's the big deal whether I sell this country or not?"

Yu Zhou took a deep breath and ordered his servants to move everything in.

He returned alone, and before he entered the tent, he found a man dressed like a hero from the Central Plains sitting inside.

The man sat in the seat of Prince Helu, wearing an ancient bronze mask on his face.

"You're back?"

The man slowly stood up and looked at Yu Zhou calmly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Yu Zhou suddenly felt a pressure on the top of his head, and the fiery gaze forced him not to look directly into the man's eyes.

"Who are you?" Yu Zhou shuddered.

"White Crane Forest."

The man slowly approached, still looking at Yu Zhou's face calmly.

Yu Zhou finally raised his head and looked in surprise at the heroic man whom he had not dared to look at just now.

"Bai Helin? Impossible. You are clearly in Shu. How could you have come to Turkestan?"

At this moment, Yu Zhou finally saw the whole body of this man.

This was a man with an imposing bearing. He wore a short shirt with narrow sleeves, a small Yuan satin-colored jacket, original-colored crotchless trousers, iron-pointed boots, a hero helmet on his head, a single sword at his waist, and a bronze mask.

No one in the entire Great Zhou dared to use this outfit.

Only a hot man!

"You are the leader of the Baihelin thieves!"