This evil king is a little annoying

Chapter 668

There are many homeless people in the northwest desert, and the folk customs are fierce, extremely difficult to control, and completely disobedient to the dispatch of the state.

Under the governance of the northwest desert, it gradually developed into a large scale, and many cities were even built.

Therefore, the Nangong family who manages the desert in the northwest becomes the king of the northwest.

The nomads in the northwest desert never take the emperor seriously, but they have great respect for the king of the northwest.

It has been passed down for several generations, and this term of the Northwest King is Nangong Huang.

Nangong Huang has only one son, Nangong Fei, and the others are daughters.

In the northwest palace, Nangong Huang was forcing Nangong Fei to marry him in Nangong Fei's room.

A seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy with delicate features, dressed in a white streamer made of silk, was lying on a thick rope hanging in the air in the room.

A grape popped up in his hand, the grape rolled in the air, and the skin had gone somewhere, leaving only the shiny flesh that fell into the boy's mouth.

Then he spit the grape pits against the roof, and the grape pits bounced off the wall and flew into the distant spittoon at a very tricky angle.

"I asked you to learn martial arts for your father, not to let you sleep on the rope and eat grapes. Get off the rope for me quickly."

Although Nangong Huang was scolding, his love for this son was obvious.

After all, it is the only incense.

Nangongfei turned over and fell from the rope, his movements were as light as a piece of paper falling down.

"Don't tell me to marry that Nangong Bridge again?" Nangong Fei looked unhappy.

"The two of you are married by your stomach after all. This year is Nangongqiao's 16th birthday again. It's time for you to pack up and head to the imperial city."

"I'm not going, Zhang Shenyi didn't tell you? If I marry Nangongqiao, the children born will be stupid and stupid. Do you want an idiot grandson so much?" Nangongfei replied to Nangong Huang with a look of contempt.

Nangong Huang's face sank, with an unquestionable tone: "You must go this time, or you must go if you don't."

"My good father, it's all about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame for marriage. Now the Nangong family is no longer in control of the imperial power. Isn't that the queen named Su Qiqi, why do you want me to marry Nangong Bridge? ?"

Nangong Fei strongly resisted this marriage and argued hard.

"It may be that she doesn't want to marry, but it definitely can't be that you don't want to marry. Don't break your promise. This is the rule left by our ancestors in the Northwest Palace!"

Nangong Huang has a strong voice of the northwest desert style, and he speaks with sonorous force.

"I know, I know, then I'll go make her unwilling to marry."

Nangong Fei immediately found the core problem of skipping the marriage.

Be passive, not active.

"I've prepared a chariot and horse entourage for you, you can set off now."

Nangong Huang heard that his son was willing to go to the imperial city, and immediately urged Nangong to fly on the road, lest his son go back.

"When you arrive in the imperial city, you must be respectful to the empress. Although she is not from the Nangong family, she has Nangong Yu behind her. Don't provoke the empress." Nangong Huang had such a precious son, and he had to tell him ten thousand times.

Nangong Fei touched his chin with his hand: "Empress, she must be a very capable woman. I really want to see it."

The horses in the desert are much more aggressive than the pampered horses in the Central Plains.

Without further ado, Nangong Fei got on his horse, and the horses dragging supplies behind them quickly lined up to catch up with Nangong Fei.

(End of this chapter)