Chapter 717: The prince is magnificent!
"I'm telling you, Third Brother, don't just keep having sex with your new sister-in-law. We haven't finished the business yet. Let's see how Rick handles this!"
Seeing Wang Bing appearing with Sanniangzi in his arms, Li Zunzu immediately pointed with a smile on his face and pointed at Lalik, who was being escorted to his knees by two Ming soldiers.
"Huh? Is this a joke? Why are you so old?"
Following the direction pointed by Li Zunzu, Wang Bing noticed that this strong man had turned into a 'Santa Claus'.
"Haha, I don't want you to be angry! Haven't you heard that Wu Zixu grew old overnight in Zhaoguan? You robbed all the princesses... Uh, what, my new sister-in-law forgives me, I was just joking, hehe...
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Li Zunzu, who was joking at first, saw the embarrassed expression of Sanniangzi who was put down by Wang Bing, and quickly apologized with a smile on his face.
"Let him go. After all, he is still the loyal and shun king of the Ming Dynasty, haha!"
Not minding Li Chengming's joke, Wang Bing waved to the two sergeants to let go of Lalik.
"Your hall is burning with earth dragons, let's go there to talk!"
Finally, ignoring Lalik who was struggling to get up, Wang Bing took the third lady and walked towards the main hall where Lalik had been drinking and picking up girls.
"Haha, just find a place to sit by yourself, you're welcome!"
On the main seat of the main hall, Wang Bing, who was holding the third lady and sitting down safely, acted like a master and gave orders to Zalik, who followed him into the hall uneasily.
"There are many foreign ministers... Thank you so much, Lord Marquis!"
Looking at Wang Bing who was not only occupying his throne but also hugging his princess, a look of shame and anger flashed across his eyes instantly.
Although the grassland is what they rely on for survival, no one wants this piece of green grassland to be planted on their heads. However, this shame and anger go away faster than it comes.
There is no way, as the saying goes, the situation is stronger than the person. Lalik, who knows the way of survival, does not want to lose his life for the sake of his own face at this time.
Therefore, after hearing Wang Bing's instructions, Lalik quickly found a seat at the end near the palace door and sat down with a respectful expression.
"Haha, why are you so far away, are you afraid that I will eat you?"
Looking at the cautious look on his face, Wang Bing even wondered if this guy was a Tatar.
After all, as a tribal king, according to the normal plot, at this time, Zalik has to say a few words to express dissatisfaction and protest to support himself for the sake of his own face, right?
After all, from Li Ke's point of view, Wang Bing is currently playing the role of a villain who invades people's homes and takes away their wives and daughters, isn't he?
But he had forgotten that after his defeat outside Dongsheng City, in order to survive, he handed over the power of the clan to the third lady, and he spent more than ten years as a puppet in peace.
Therefore, in the face of this crisis, which is more serious than the last time, how dare Leike show any dissatisfaction and anger.
"If the Marquis needs the foreign minister to do anything, just give him the order, and the foreign minister will definitely obey the order!"
In order to survive, Lalik walked up to Wang Bing and quickly expressed his submission again.
"Haha, I'm already here, so there's nothing big that needs to bother the prince any more!"
Seeing Lalik's submissive look, Wang Bing couldn't help but smile easily.
"Master Hou, foreign minister..."
As soon as he heard that Wang Bing had nothing to 'trouble' with him, Zalik immediately panicked. There was no need to trouble him, which meant that he had no value. And a Tatar who had no value in the eyes of the Ming Dynasty,
Then you can even think of what will happen next with your toes.
"Haha, my lord, don't be anxious. Although there is no big thing, there is still a small thing..."
Seeing Zalik's panicked look, how could Wang Bing not know what he was thinking? So before he could finish his words, he spoke again, which finally made Zalik feel relieved.
"Please do whatever you ask, Lord Marquis. No matter what happens, the foreign minister will definitely agree!"
Lalik, who breathed a sigh of relief, didn't even wait to tell this little thing this time, but already agreed in a hurry.
"Haha, since the prince is so generous, I will make it clear. Bayar is my son, and Sanniang is the mother of my son. From now on, Sanniang will be my woman and has nothing to do with you anymore.
Your Majesty, do you have any objection?"
Turning his head to look at the charming face of the third wife, Wang Bing finally spoke leisurely and started the business of robbing a wife.
'No wonder those rich and powerful dandies have been so keen on men dominating women since ancient times. This feeling is so cool, haha!'
Speaking of which, although I felt a little guilty for doing something bad that is usually reserved for villains, when I said these "lawless" words, an indescribable pleasure instantly rose from the bottom of my heart.
"No objection, the foreign minister has no objection! Since ancient times, beauties have been paired with heroes. Sanniang is the most dazzling pearl in the grassland, and only a hero like the Marquis can be worthy of it. If Sanniang can follow the Marquis, that is our grassland
The glory of my daughter..."
As soon as Wang Bing finished speaking, with his 'amiable' smile, Zalik immediately acted as a rapper without any hesitation or reluctance, and sent his heartfelt blessings with a sincere look on his face.
Although the feeling of having the green grassland on your head is not pleasant, it is better than losing your head with the grassland on your head, right?
What's more, for Zalike, his marriage to Sanniangzi was just a political marriage based on the prairie inheritance system. So although he was a little embarrassed and angry before, it was only for the sake of appearance, not because he really married Sanniangzi.
What feelings do you have.
Therefore, when it comes to that insignificant face and life, anyone who is not a fool knows how to choose.
"Your Majesty is so generous! It seems that after Your Majesty settles in the capital, we will have more contacts, hahahaha!"
Seeing that Zalik was so aware of current affairs, Wang Bing couldn't help but burst into laughter.
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"Old Li, I'll leave the Altan tribe and naturalization to you. After the spring melts and the snow melts, the imperial court will send officials over. At that time, you will cooperate with them to make these people live together..."
"In addition, don't forget the cement straight road connecting Dabansheng, Dongsheng, Xuanfu, and Datong. Although there are roads everywhere on this grassland, if we want to truly control this grassland, roads are also indispensable!"
On the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month in the twenty-eighth year of Wanli, after Guihua passed the Laba Festival, Wang Bing left Guihua and the entire Altan tribe to Li Zunzu, the commander-in-chief of Xuanda, while he led his personal guards and robbed
The third lady who came here embarked on her way back to Beijing.
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