I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 419: Sitting north and looking south, he is the king!
The atmosphere outside the palace was somewhat tense.

Even if Han Shao was asked to kill the dog to apologize to them, they would not dare to do so even if Wang Tinggui gave them some courage.

But they were unwilling to just let the matter go.

So I could only remain silent.

Non-violent non-cooperation?

What? You all want to be a Mahatma?
Han Shao sneered and was about to speak when he saw the gate of the palace in front of him suddenly open.

Then, a man, surrounded by palace servants, walked quickly down the jade steps of the palace.

The leader was none other than Zuo Xian Wang Hu Ruoxie, who had not appeared in public for a long time.

The Wang Tinggui clan who survived the catastrophe in Longcheng all looked at this coward who did not help and watched him die with resentment in their eyes.

It seems as if he can't wait to eat its flesh and sleep on its skin.

But Hu Ruo Xie just ignored such looks.

He has struggled to survive under the terrifying shadow of Shi Bi for so many years, so who are these bastards?

He sneered in his heart, but Hu Ruoxie looked terrified.

When he walked down the jade steps of the palace and came in front of Han Shao, he immediately prostrated himself and kowtowed.

"Your humble servant, the little king of Wuhuan, Hu Ruo Xie, greets the Marquis of Dayong!"

"Welcome the triumphant return of the Heavenly Soldiers!"

The Wuhuan tribe had indeed been granted titles by the Yong court.

Therefore, it is not wrong to call myself a minister.

But that was back in the time of the old Khan.

It has been a long century since then.

When the nobles of the royal court heard his words, a complex look flashed across their faces.

Because once these words were spoken, it would mean that all the efforts made by their Karasuma clan over the past hundred years would be completely in vain.

They knelt again.

Everything finally returned to the starting point.

However, Hu Ruoye's interruption at this time gave these royal nobles an opportunity to break the deadlock.

In this catastrophe, their respective families suffered heavy losses and countless young people died.

How can such a deep blood feud be easily exposed?
Isn't it just being a dog?

Those rebels deserve to be called this dog, so why can't we?
When everyone has the same identity in the future, it will naturally be impossible for this prince to protect them unilaterally!

We'll slowly settle this account when the time comes!

After realizing this, the nobles of the Wang Ting clan immediately knelt on the ground along with Hu Ruo Xie.

Han Shao sat high on the black horse and looked around condescendingly.

Finally, he turned his gaze back to his cheap father-in-law.

There is no doubt that his cheap father-in-law has survived the hands of that mad dog Shi Bi until today.

Absolutely a very smart person.

The timing of his appearance at this moment is so clever and appropriate, as can be seen.

Chuckling, he dismounted and Han Shao personally stepped forward to help Hu Ruo Xie up.

"Your Highness is very polite."

"Did anyone disturb Your Highness during this servant rebellion?"

"If there is, Your Highness, just tell me, and I will make the decision for you."

Some things in this world are just so wonderful.

Looking back to this time last year, the two sides were at loggerheads over the grassland and Longcheng, fighting a life-and-death battle.

In the blink of an eye, one party can "make the decision" for the other party.

Even though Hu Ruo Xie had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but sigh and laugh at himself.

However, he still pretended to be grateful.

Then he turned his head and looked at the figures crawling and kowtowing around him, as if hesitating about something.

However, those powerful barbarian slaves were fine when they noticed Hu Ruoxie's gaze.

After all, Han Shao made clear his relationship with the Zuo Xian King before he left, so naturally no one was stupid enough to offend him.

On the contrary, the Wang Tinggui clan on the other side felt tense all over and their faces turned pale.

Because when they were most desperate, they retreated all the way outside the palace, spoke rudely to the palace, and were even ready to enter the palace directly and forcibly drag Hu Ruoye into the water.

If Hu Ruo Xie was a petty person and took advantage of this opportunity to make trouble, they would be badly injured if not killed.

Looking at these nobles who had never taken him, the Left Wise King, seriously and were now trembling with fear, Hu Ruo Xie inexplicably felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

Well--

Is this what it feels like to be a dog relying on the power of others?
It’s really...great!

Hu Ruo Xie curled the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and then suddenly laughed amid the tension that was suppressed to the point of suffocation by the Wang Tinggui people.

"No."

"With the support of the prince, who dares to make things difficult for me?"

Upon hearing this, Han Shao looked at Hu Ruo Xie deeply, then smiled and said.

"There is no best."

After saying this, he ignored Wang Tinggui who was kneeling on the ground at his feet, held Hu Ruoye's arm, and spoke softly.

"Your Highness is the host here."

"I have come from afar, how about letting Your Highness take me to see the scenery of the northern country?"

I am the host?

Aren't you the new owner of this place?

Hu Ruo Xie couldn't help but twitch his eyes, but he still hurriedly spoke.

"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask for my ear!"

"Sir, please follow the king and walk slowly."

After saying this, he led Han Shao like an old servant and slowly walked up the jade steps leading to the palace.

In fact, Han Shao had walked along these jade steps last year.

But at that time he was riding a horse.

It is a pleasure.

But it's like Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit, lacking the feeling of the scenery along the way.

At this moment, he climbed up the stairs step by step. Even though Han Shao's state of mind had changed a lot, he still couldn't help feeling a little excited.

'Is this what it feels like to reach the top step by step?'

Countless black-armored warriors around him quickly climbed up the jade steps on both sides.

Like two black jade belts inlaid.

Han Shao walked neither hurriedly nor slowly, looking at these fierce yet loyal warriors under his command and chuckled.

Feeling the fanatical gazes under the ferocious black masks, Han Shao, who had already climbed dozens of steps, suddenly stopped in his tracks when he saw Hu Ruoxie's puzzled look.

Then he turned around and looked at the soldiers who were standing silently at his feet, and Han Shao laughed.

"It's cold up there, and not so lonely."

The cold wind howled.

Han Shao waved his hand downwards.

"Come."

"Gentlemen, please follow me."

Hearing Han Shao's greeting, Li Jing and other generals who guarded Liao raised their heads and their eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light, and there was a slight tremor in their eyes.

After a short while, there was a loud response.

"Here!"

"I will follow you, my Lord!"

As soon as the words fell, countless men in black armor dismounted from their horses, and then walked up the jade steps under their feet one by one.

If you look down from a high place, you can see a black wave surging up.

The armor clanged, and we moved forward courageously.

Seeing this, Han Shao no longer hesitated and turned around to go up the stairs.

He is never stingy.

Don't hesitate to share your glory.

Because they deserve it.

……

The red steps paved with jade bricks are extremely vast.

The section of steps leading to the Danchi was carved with dragons and phoenixes, which obviously exceeded the rules.

But compared to the last time when he was cautious and avoided it, Han Shao stepped past it naturally at this moment.

This moment, that moment.

Things that we couldn’t do in the past, we can do now and in the future.

Otherwise, what's the point of working hard?
Of course, just because Han Shao doesn't need to be shy about something doesn't mean others don't need to care about it either.

Even Hu Ruo Xie, who was walking arm in arm with him, carefully avoided the section of Danbi he was walking through.

Looking up at the tall and majestic hall in front of him, Han Shao, who was revisiting the old place, gradually calmed down.

"Come in." Han Shao said, letting go of Hu Ruoye's arm.

At this point, no one is qualified to walk side by side with me.

Han Shao took a big step forward and took the lead.

Cross the threshold of the hall and enter.

Han Shao did not look anywhere else in the hall. His eyes were only on the seat facing him.

And move closer to that position step by step.

Li Jing and others behind him followed closely, and when they were about to reach the end of the hall, they all stopped tacitly.

Only Han Shao was left alone.

Han Shao climbed up another short flight of stairs, his steps not slow but extremely steady.

One step, two steps...

Until he walked in front of the golden dragon throne, Han Shao looked at it for a while and then smiled.

“It’s a bit tacky.”

The shadow of the Weiyang Palace in the divine capital can be seen everywhere in this Dragon City.

But I believe that Shi Bi also made some secondary creations.

This golden chair should be it.

After all, the Yong people's current etiquette of sitting upright is still to kneel.

Hearing Han Shao's comments on this chair that symbolizes the supreme power on the grassland, Hu Ruoye, who was sitting at the bottom of the hall, twitched his mouth and felt a little embarrassed.

The generals who guarded Liao who entered the hall together burst into laughter.

But the next moment, this unbridled laughter suddenly stopped.

Because Han Shao suddenly asked after stroking the golden dragon head on the dragon throne for a while.

"You say... can I sit on this chair?"

When these words came out, even Li Jing and other old men who had followed Han Shao for a long time could not help but hold their breath.

The pupils of those veteran generals who had just joined Han Shao's army shrank almost instinctively.

In the deathly silence, Han Shao indifferently glanced at the faces of those who entered the hall.

From this high vantage point, even without using his divine sense, he could still see the expressions of all of them.

Seeing that Feng Can, the reckless man, was about to jump out to set up a stage for himself, Han Shao gave him an indifferent look and stopped him from making any move.

He is waiting.

Waiting for the answers from those veteran generals who guarded Liao.

Facing Han Shao's gaze, the generals who guarded Liao were shocked, surprised, and terrified...

There was no anger or blame.

It can be said that this was a test that was almost a showdown. Even though no one spoke, the answer had already made Han Shao very satisfied.

Han Shao chuckled.

Just when he was about to laugh it off and end this test, he saw a young figure suddenly step over the crowd and kneel on one knee.

"You are the ruler of a state."

"According to ancient etiquette, one should sit north and look south!"

"This is the seat that Shibi, the barbarian chief, was able to sit in. Why can't you, my lord, sit in this seat?"

As he spoke, the young general said with emotion.

"Please, my lord, take your seat!"

There is no doubt that these words were like a thunderclap exploding in the hall.

All eyes turned to the young figure.

It was Xiao Yu, the fifth son of the Xiao family, who emerged in this battle.

No one expected that he would speak up for justice at this time, including his grandfather.

Looking at his precious grandson who had suddenly awakened from his playboy status, Old Xiao wanted to say something several times but finally sighed with a complicated expression.

"That's all. My descendants will have their own blessings."

"If he wants to take a chance, then let him take a chance!"

He is old.

The future of the Xiao family will eventually be in his hands.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Lao Xiao gritted his teeth, walked forward and knelt on one knee.

"Please, my lord, ascend the throne!"

This pair of grandparents broke the silence.

In a blink of an eye, the generals who guarded Liao echoed the voice one after another.

"Please ascend the throne, my Lord!"

"Please ascend the throne, my Lord!"

……

A warrior is a warrior.

Not to mention his vigorous qi and blood, his boldness and his reckless behavior.

The biggest characteristic is that they love to stick together and advance and retreat together.

Especially in a bitter and cold border area like Youzhou, my grandma and uncle have never loved me.

Naturally, we lack the proper reverence for God.

For a moment, more and more uniform shouts resounded throughout the palace of the Dragon City King’s Court.

If you didn't know, you would probably think that these warriors were going to support a new king.

Han Shao glanced down and laughed in silence.

In fact, he never thought about sitting in the seat behind him. After all, there was no point in sitting there.

But now that the atmosphere has reached this point, it would be inappropriate not to sit down.

The most taboo thing for those in power is weak will and indecision.

Because this will make those below feel at a loss.

So after looking back at the chair behind him for a while, Han Shao turned around without much hesitation and sat down calmly.

Just let it be by itself, just consider it as an advance experience.

Sit north and look south!
King Ye!

Han Shao, looking down from above, finally understood why, even though this chair was not so comfortable to sit on, so many people in the neighboring world would rather put their entire family's lives on the gambling table and take a gamble for this chair over the past thousands of years.

"Greetings, my Lord!"

There was another loud bang, and Han Shao waved his hand with a smile.

"Everyone, please stand up."

Having said this, with a hint of reluctance, he stood up resolutely, and then said hypocritically, quite against his will.

“This location is actually not that great.”

Just feel it for a bit.

If you really just sit there like this, you'll look like a clown.

What Han wants to do is to be the ruler of the world!

Even the Lord of the Three Realms!
How could this small throne in such a wild and desolate place be worthy of making him so proud and proud and making others laugh?

After all the generals stood up, Han Shao suddenly waved to Hu Ruo Xie below, motioning him to come forward.

Hu Ruo Xie was a little confused, but he didn't dare to disobey Han Shao.

I had no choice but to go forward.

“Your Excellency…”

Seeing his uneasy look, Han Shao chuckled and pulled him to the golden dragon throne.

Then, in front of Hu Ruoxie's shocked and terrified gaze, he pressed down on the golden dragon throne behind him.

"I'll give you this position from now on, how about that?"

"Your Majesty!"

Hu Ruo Xie screamed in fear and instantly shot up as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Little Wang doesn't dare!"

But the next moment, he was held down by Han Shao.

"I asked you to sit down, but you refused. Do you have any objections to my arrangement?"

Hearing Han Shao's indifferent tone, Hu Ruo Xie stiffened and his face turned pale.

But Han Shao didn't care how frightened he was and turned around and gave orders.

"Go, let those noble ones in."

Han Shao grinned.

"It's time to meet their new Khan."

Being a king is meaningless.

Han Shao was actually interested in enthroning a new king...

Very interested.

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(End of this chapter)