Wolf boy

Chapter 85

On the same day that the old man king carried out the celestial burial in accordance with the grassland tradition, his daughter Naren succeeded to the throne and became the first female leader of the Naiman tribe.

She not only set a precedent in history, but also worked hard and had outstanding abilities. Together with her brothers Yueshi and Kelei, she laid a solid foundation for the prosperity of the grassland for later generations, and was called the first female leader.

And this first female leader is still a young woman who just lost her father and her eyes are swollen from crying, but she had to quickly take over from her father when the power of the barbarians was shaken, to stabilize people's hearts, but she was still a little young when she did things or made decisions. Tender, city mansion and vision are not enough.

Therefore, Zong Shuo did not rush to withdraw the army with Ke Lie, but stayed in the barbarian tribe in the name of Na Ren's elder brother and took charge of the affairs for a few days.Looking at Zong Shuo's state, Ah Tong was actually busier than when he was in Zhaocheng.

The grassland is not like the Central Plains, everything has a name, and each government office has a division of labor. All things here are decided by the people in power or small leaders in the clan. The power is too concentrated, and it is too dependent on personal likes and dislikes. decision, which led to many problems.

Although Zong Shuo fought all the year round, he was very proficient in common affairs, and he dealt with the problems left over by the inaction of the old barbarian king and the chaotic actions of Zige in the Naiman tribe. It didn't take long for this pile of "mess". "It has probably been tidied up.

Na Ren was studying at the side, and felt that she had benefited a lot. This Lord Yuezhi, oh no, he is now his elder brother. His elder brother is a natural leader, and she still has a lot to learn.

This young female leader of the Naiman tribe didn't know that the man in front of her who knew everything was trained as an imperial prince many years ago. The royal family invited famous teachers, and the crown prince set an example. Half is human heart.

Everyone in the prairie, including Patriarch Kelie, who was watching the fun, felt that the Yue clan of this generation was powerful, handling things with ease, and never leaking water.Under his years of careful training, his son can be regarded as one of the best in Kret, but now compared with the Yuezhi, the patriarch looked back at his son who was still looking for someone to wrestle outside, and his pride in the past suddenly disappeared. Become "stupid, big, black and thick"...

"Come here!" The patriarch shouted in Kret language, his son was so passionate about falling with the first Naiman warrior, he didn't bother to reply.On the other hand, the handsome Kelie man who watched the battle silently stood up and entered the fight that no one dared to approach. With great skill, he kicked the young patriarch of Kelie with his fist, and blocked the Naiman who was about to attack with his fist. , The two were separated abruptly by him like this!

"Ata called you, didn't you hear? Are you deaf?"

The patriarch's son was stared at by the person in front of him, he smiled, saluted and said hello to the number one Naiman master who had long been defeated, and went into the house with the handsome man.

The patriarch looked at the two people who finally came in, pouted at them, and motioned to Zong Shuo, "Go, learn! Don't just know how to wrestle all day long."

There was already a Na Ren beside Zong Shuo who was studying, and there was even Ah Tong who was scratching his head and writing big characters at the table, a case that was not big at all was urgently needed.

The young patriarch of Kelei looked down at his majestic body, and then at the narrow corner of the table, and he still had a good idea.Besides, it's not that he hasn't come to visit these few days, it's just that what Zong Shuo deals with here are mostly random things that are common in large tribes. It's not about livelihood or military training, but checks and balances and people's hearts.

These "schemes" used against his own people are not practical for Kret. Their clansmen uphold the habits of the wolf god, and the clan is united and friendly. No one has too much ambition. If they are really unhappy, then The two had a fall, and whoever lost would admit it, and no one took it seriously.

"Ata, won't we be Ke Teqin after the fight?"

The old patriarch was inexplicable, "Come back, why don't you go home after the fight and stay outside?"

"That's it! I thought you were going to dominate the grassland!" After finishing speaking, the young patriarch turned around and went out again, leading the handsome man beside him, and said to others while walking, "Sina, there are flowers in the mountains ahead, let's go!" , I'll weave a flower basket for you!"

Si Na beside him smiled and left without saying a word, leading the patriarch's stupid son.

The old patriarch stood on the spot and thought for a while, thinking for a while, as if he was still a little bit stunned, "Yeah, that's right, it seems."

Zong Shuo, who was still formulating the rules for handling affairs in the Naiman tribe, looked up and caught a glimpse of the beginning and end of the two father and son, and found it interesting, but when he lowered his head to think about the rules of the barbarian tribe, he was thinking of Kelei who lived in seclusion in the valley.

What kind of ethnic group is this?They are a group of "Gods of War" who like stability and peace.He also had a deep understanding of Hu'er Zhahe and others. They were not insensitive to conspiracies and schemes. On the contrary, they were often able to see through a little bit, but they themselves disdained it. Zong Shuo thought it was because of nature. juvenile.

Ah Tong was writing big characters, and while writing, Na Ren handed over a plate of soufflé biscuits, and after eating the shortbread, while writing, she handed over a large bowl of fragrant butter tea with a smile on her face.

Smelling the fragrance, Ah Tong immediately gave up these weird, creepy and twisted characters. He felt that the characters Ana gave him were very good. Compared with the two, they were much more concise, although Zong Shuo said they were "Lack of arms and legs", but Zong Shuo has already understood the logic after being abused by Ah Tong for a long time, and he also thinks it is strange and practical, but it looks awkward.

The boy slapped the pen on the table and left it alone. Then, under Na Ren's gaze, he picked up the oil tea bowl and started to drink it "smoothly".Zong Shuo didn't bother with Ah Tong, instead he paused his pen and looked at Na Ren who was standing beside him, looking at Ah Tong with a satisfied expression on his face.

Seeing Ah Tong eating well, Na Ren felt very satisfied, and even wanted to touch Ah Tong's head, but because of Zong Shuo's power, he could only watch from across the table.Although the Master Yuezhi seemed to be quite indulgent towards the young man, he was actually very strict and a bit stingy.

Her personal guard who delivered the documents just rubbed Ah Tong's head, and was stared at by this man for several days with extra care in spite of his busy schedule.

When Na Ren saw Zong Shuo staring at him, he quickly turned serious, took a report to look at him, and then heard the man's voice.

"He is greedy, and he can't control his gluttony, but in the end he will be uncomfortable."

Na Ren quickly said yes, saying that she knew her brother.Ah Tong also heard this, so he took a sip of the oil tea, and then said to Zong Shuo solemnly, "Don't talk nonsense, I can still eat three more small plates of snacks."

But seeing Zong Shuo put down his pen and looked at himself silently, Ah Tong bared his teeth, pouted his oily mouth, kissed the man's cheek, and obediently handed the oil tea bowl to Zong Shuo's mouth, "Taste it, it's delicious !"

Zong Shuo looked at Ah Tong's playing tricks, and said that he would answer whatever he said, and his heart was so soft and tender that it was a mess. Just as he was taking a sip of camellia oil with a smile on his face, a man barged in from the tent, panting. .

"Your Highness! Hurry up, follow me back to Beijing, Master, Master is going to pass away!"

The visitor was covered in wind and dust, and at first glance, he was in a hurry, rushing across the Gobi Desert.And this person was Xing Wu who had been arranged by Zong Shuo to return to the Central Plains.

Ah Tong saw Zong Shuo, who was still smiling just now, his face turned pale in an instant, and he stood up suddenly, his throat a little tight.

"When, what happened?"

Xing Wu stood still, "In the first half of the month, I was in Zhaocheng, and suddenly I received a letter from the little monk Huijue. He said, the master sent a letter, asking you to go back and meet."

The young monk's face was calm, neither sad nor happy. Xing Wu thought it was normal until he opened the envelope and read it, and then he gradually panicked. A witty front, only a little touch in the end.

The limit of proximity is approaching, although life and death are not a concern, only to meet each other at the end.