Chapter 346 Bait
"Damn! Did you two know each other and let someone kill Jiujiu?"

"Your Majesty, please tell me, it's important to save people!"

Ayi was surprised: "Are you the prince?"

Prince Ning nodded towards Ayi and patted the dust on his body, "Miss Ayi, there is a reason for this. Please keep quiet about this matter."

Jin Fengnian was still being held captive, struggling excitedly: "How long has it been and you are still here with this little girl, tweeting! The most important thing is tweeting!"

Ya'an let go of Jin Fengnian and suddenly became more interested in the little girl just now.

"Is that your daughter?"

Prince Ning waved his hands like a hot wheel: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't married yet."

Ya'an: "Well, that means I haven't even touched the girl's hand."

Prince Ning: "..."

"Stop talking about this, how did you transform from a mute slave into a third prince?"

Ya'an was King Ning's friend from time to time when he was a hostage in the northern tribe. He was an unfavored prince from another country, and Ya'an was the son of a slave. The Great Khan of the North made Ya'an his slave. The two were both masters and friends, and had supported each other for many years in the north. It was not until King Ning was taken back to Dazhou six years ago that they broke off contact.

Ya'an held up the small dumpling and said, "Yaya, call me uncle."

Yaya obediently called her uncle, but her eyes fell outside the tent: "Looking for my sister."

"Go." Ya'an put Yaya down and patted her head, "Tell your mother, my father's friend is here."

Prince Ning couldn't ask any more questions when the child was here. After Yaya left, he hurriedly asked what was going on.

Ya'an smiled bitterly: "I don't know either."

Although Que Yu loved Naga Canglan, she was extremely jealous and did not allow her husband to have another woman. His mother was a slave girl from the north who was favored by the Khan.

But the Khan was afraid of the queen and did not take her away.

The women and children abandoned by the king were of no use.

"The Que Yu family only had one adopted son, Yan Jiamu, and the Khan had no heirs, so he found us illegitimate children and took them under the name of the Que Yu family."

Then there is a fight like raising a poison, and only the final winner can inherit the throne.

The third prince came from the north, and he could survive in the world with the help of the power of the north.

"Zhou Chenghao, can you end the current situation of the Turks?"

The third prince opened the tent and pointed at the endless loess: "Our grassland is gone, the water source has disappeared, and the goddess Aga has punished us. We can only obtain food and water by constantly attacking the surrounding countries, but the dead More people.”

The Turks were warlike and aggressively attacked neighboring countries. The entire country fell into the greatest crisis due to the exhaustion of annual battles. But those in power only care about enjoyment and do not care about the life and death of their people.

"I hate this country! The killings, the blood...I don't want to end it all!"

Jin Fengnian: "We seem to have really found an ally!"

Prince Ning turned his elbow and said, "Shut up first."

Ya'an has changed too much, and he is not sure whether people will change under the temptation of the throne.

But then they thought, choosing to cooperate with Ya'an at this time was their only choice.

Prince Ning thought for a moment and suddenly remembered Jiu Jiu...

"Actually, we are here to send the saint back this time." Prince Ning felt that he had learned bad things by following Jiujiu behind him. He was no longer the simple and honest person he was before, and now he didn't even blush when he spoke.

When Jin Fengnian heard this, he almost choked on his own saliva. He beat his chest desperately to relieve his breath.

He looked at Prince Ning in disbelief. He felt that this man's face changed very quickly. Before going out, weren't you still complaining that he and Jiujiu were liars?

Have you deceived yourself?
King Ning stepped forward and looked at the desert everywhere, feeling very sorry: "The goddess has punished you. Only the goddess can solve the Turks' plight. Ya'an, if you really want to save the Turks from the fire and water, you must listen to the words of the saint!"

"Saint?" Ya'an chuckled, "There is no such thing as a saint, they are all fabricated lies."

If there were really goddesses and saints, why didn't they appear to save them?

Ayi: "Third Prince, the Saint really appeared." "She suddenly appeared like in the ballad."

Prince Ning pinched the palm of his hand desperately to prevent himself from laughing out of sight of the two of them. It was simply too outrageous...

What should he say now?
No need to save, because your Jiu is here?

Ya'an didn't notice anything strange about Prince Ning. All his attention was focused on the saint's words, "Seriously?"

Ayi also nodded excitedly: "Really! It's the girl just now!"

"No wonder Yaya likes her so much. It turns out to be God's guidance!" Upon hearing this, Ya'an immediately asked the guards to take Jiujiu back.

The guard who left quickly came back in a hurry, "Sorry, third prince, the saint is missing!"

"Gone?" Jin Fengnian grabbed the other party's collar, "You can't even watch such a small child?"

"If there is any danger in Jiujiu, I will fight you tooth and nail!"

Ya'an now knew the importance of Jiujiu and immediately sent someone to find it. But they searched the entire king's account and couldn't see the shadow of Jiu Jiu.

Jiujiu didn't know that they were going crazy looking for her, and now she didn't know where she was...

Her short legs flew very fast, and her face was covered with dust. She grabbed the big fluffy tail of the little fat orange, and seemed to be particularly dependent on her good friend in a strange environment.

"Meow, where are you going?"

There was bare loess everywhere, the dust was flying, and she ate a mouthful of dust when she opened her mouth.

"afraid."

"Meow." Don't pretend, you look excited.

Tweeting her little breasts, she always remembers her mission: "Make trouble!"

From the time Emperor Changshun decided to let Jiujiu come to Turks to cause trouble, Xiaopangju felt that this person would be great in the future, and he would always discover the characteristics of others and take advantage of them.

"Meow?" Where are we going now?

Little Fat Orange started a fight as soon as he arrived in Turk, beating the Turk cats until they cried for father and mother, letting them see how powerful the Central Plains cats were.

After Jiujiu was taken away, the cat boy tipped him off.

Little Fatty Orange, who sneaked into the king's tent silently, came up with a plan to steal the cubs and ran away with Jiujiu Sa Yazi.

"Meow!" I knew that woman Ayi was a bad person, so why are you so attentive?

Poor old lady has a white-eyed wolf.

Little Fatty Orange shook his head regretfully.

It has a keen sense of people's good and evil. The old woman is a kind and pitiful woman, but the children she raised are not.

It glanced at Jiu Jiu and saw that she was sullen and silent, thinking that she was worried about Jin Fengnian and the others. It took the initiative to step forward and licked Jiu Jiu's hand, meowing to comfort her.

The two of them were chattering and watching. Don't worry, if there is any danger, the army of cats will take action!
Jiujiu suddenly hugged Little Fatty Orange's neck, causing Maomao to almost bounce up on the spot.

Is this live father stressed again?
Jiujiu winked at Little Fatty Orange mysteriously: "How do you know he is bad?"

Little Fat Orange swung his tail in disdain and vomited twice because he felt unlucky, "Ouch!"

Hate love brain!
Little Fatty Orange turned from defense to offense, pressed the cat's paw on Chiu Jiu's little fleshy face, and rubbed it hard twice, "Oooo, meow, ow, ow!"

The little cub’s education must be put on the agenda!
The little cat pointed: Yu Zaizi can’t be a love brain, he must be a heroine!

My brain is broken when it comes to falling in love!

The old woman hated the indiscriminate killing of innocent Turks so much that she was willing to be a bait for the Turks to attract the Han people.

Her eyes sparkled when she looked at Ya'an, who spoke of a third prince, and she didn't even think about how a woman living in a slum could know the Turkic royal family!

Only a fool would jump into such a big trap!

The urn jar at the old grandma’s house might also be her “credit”!


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