Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 342 I’m here to propose marriage

The woman in golden robe held a scepter and glanced at the three thousand sturdy Qin army cavalry in front of her with a sharp gaze, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

As expected, what the goddess said, if they really fight, it will definitely be a catastrophe!
  "This must be the contemporary high priest of Loulan, right?" Ying Zihe didn't feel the slightest bit angry after being ridiculed. He raised a hand familiarly and gestured to the high priest.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the sixth son of the current King of Qin - Ying Zihe!"

"I've heard about King Qin's reputation for a long time." The high priest was slightly startled, and his delicate body riding on a pony trembled. There was a hint of disgust in his eyes, but a smile appeared on his face, "I got to see King Qin today. Young Master, he truly deserves his reputation.”

The words he spoke were words of respect, but the expression on the high priest's face clearly lacked even a drop of respect.

"I don't know, why did Your Highness come here?"

Ying Zihe came to the forefront of his army and slapped him in the face. His face was full of distress, and he asked in surprise:

"What's the matter? High Priest, I think you should know."

The high priest's eyes showed a bit of solemnity, and he said solemnly: "Is it possible that the young master came here because of the madman from some time ago?"

"At that time, this priest thought he was a liar and was slightly offended. I hope the young master will not care about it."

"It's no wonder if you don't know." Ying Zihe waved his hand very freely and said, "I am not a fussy person."

"I don't care about this at all."

"I wonder why the young master came here this time?" the high priest asked in surprise.

Ying Zihe had a very arrogant look in his eyes as he looked up and down at the high priest in Loulan, who was almost the same as the queen.

"It's nothing." Ying Zihe looked at the high priest a few times wildly. Fang withdrew his gaze when the high priest's expression continued to darken, and smiled nonchalantly, "It's just that I'm not young, so I plan to give him a gift." Find yourself a concubine.”

"But I don't know, what do you think, high priest?"

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

"Boy, you are courting death!"

……

As soon as Ying Zihe finished speaking, the golden armored warriors around the high priest were already furious. Their swords were unsheathed and the spears in their hands were pointed at Ying Zihe.

Everyone looked at Ying Zihe angrily. The high priest of Loulan has worshiped the legendary Nine Heavens Xuannv for generations and has a high status.

Throughout the ages, although high priests could step down from their duties as priests and choose to marry, in Loulan's thousands of years of history, very few priests have married.

In the eyes of Loulan people, the high priest is almost the incarnation of the goddess of the Nine Heavens, and cannot be blasphemed.

Hearing Ying Zihe say such blasphemous words, the more than a thousand soldiers were furious, and they were about to chop him into pieces as soon as the high priest gave the order.

Swish!
  The high priest who bore the brunt of the attack flashed away with a hint of ruthless murderous intent on his bronzed skin. When he raised his head again, a warm smile appeared on his pretty face and he said: "Thank you, Master." I fell in love by mistake, but the little girl has no intention of getting married, so she can only refuse the young master's kindness."

Ying Zihe put his hands on his hips and said, "That's really a pity. I come here with great sincerity."

At this point, Yingzi and Meng Tian on the other side winked and said, "Xiao Meng, move everything out." "Okay." Meng Tian secretly cursed in his heart, my young master, you really plan to propose marriage. ah! But he readily agreed on his face.

Among the teams, several tightly packed ox carts were driven out. A dozen Qin army guards came forward and took down all the dozen large boxes on the ox carts.

creak!

Large boxes were opened one after another, and glittering gemstones, translucent jade, flawless white paper, and even round pearls were all revealed.

Treasures of various colors swayed under the sunlight, and were reflected in the eyes of everyone present, causing the high priest and others to subconsciously shrink their pupils, and could hardly even open their eyes!

hiss!
  In the carriage compartment, Concubine Yan, who had not shown her face until now, saw this and subconsciously took a breath of cold air, placing her rosy fingers on her red lips.

What a generous gesture! Even though she had known for a long time that Ying Zihe came here with the intention of proposing marriage, Concubine Yan could not help but be shocked by Ying Zihe's generosity.

At the same time, a strong jealousy surged in my heart. Why didn't he treat me with such kindness?

"How is it?" Ying Zihe looked at the high priest, with an unpredictable smile on his lips, "Is the high priest satisfied?"

"We, the Great Qin, are about to dominate the world. When the time comes, you, the high priest, might as well have a title. I will leave these things here today and give you, the high priest, one night to think about it. Tomorrow morning, I hope to get a title. Satisfactory answer."

After saying that, before Loulan's golden-armored warriors and others had come to their senses, Ying Zihe turned around very simply and shouted to his subordinates:
  "Retreat three miles and set up camp on the spot!"

"Yes."

………………

The discipline of the Qin army is far beyond what others can imagine. Not long after, the three thousand Qin troops had retreated, and only a dozen large open boxes were left on the oasis near Loulan.

Gemstones, pearls, white paper, jade and other utensils exude a lustrous luster, which is very eye-catching.

"Ah!" I don't know how much time had passed before a roar rang out. An impatient golden-armored warrior finally reacted, swung the ax in his hand and roared, "I'm so angry! Qin Gou actually dares to blaspheme my Loulan like this and bully others. Too much!"

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, the golden-armored warrior jumped up, raised the ax in his hand, and struck at the so-called betrothal gift left by Ying Zihe.

In his expression, there was no trace of greed in the face of countless treasures, only a burning anger.

On the sharp ax blade, light shines.

"Stop." Seeing that his subordinates were going to destroy Yingzi and the betrothal gift left behind, the high priest finally came to his senses, shouted softly, and raised his hands lightly.

The golden-armored warrior's ax was about to land on the boxes, but he suddenly stopped, as if his burly body had hit an invisible barrier. The whole person flew out faster than the incoming force and hit the green grass heavily.

"High Priest." Seeing the High Priest take action, the golden-armored warriors all around looked at her in confusion, and some of them shouted out in an impatient manner.

"Come here," the high priest said coldly, "take all these betrothal gifts back. I want to think about it carefully."

"Yes." The high priest symbolized the divine power of the Nine Heavens Xuannv and was supreme in Loulan. With an order, dozens of golden-armored warriors stepped forward and lifted these boxes.

(End of this chapter)