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Chapter 653 The Founder of Beimang Royal Court, Amur Khan's Sunflower
"..."

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the dozen or so cabinet ministers on the round table suddenly changed slightly.

Including Mu Yuanping who just walked in at this time, all of these people were stunned. They didn't expect that Tian Khan's attitude and behavior would be so direct and not procrastinating at all.

The meaning expressed in that sentence just now is basically equivalent to the classic "surrender, or die".

These cabinet ministers were in doubt.

However, on the chief throne, the brawny man who is still the Khan of the Grassland, wearing a black royal robe and a golden crown, has a calm expression on his face.

His name is Nala Battelle.

Nala is the surname of the Khan royal family.

According to the ancient grassland tradition, the meaning of the word "Nala" is the sun hanging high in the sky.

But the sun will eventually set.

"This crown, the Nala family can take it off."

Battle slowly took off the golden crown on top of his head and placed it on the table.

After saying this, he became slightly silent.

In mid-air, Li Guanqi, who was sitting on the golden throne, rested his chin on his right hand, and casually looked down at the grassland Khan, without urging him.

The other cabinet ministers were also silent for a while.

Mu Yuanping slowly came to his seat and sat down quietly.

For a moment, in the whole hall, only the bonfire was burning and the "cracking" sound of firewood exploding.

In the center of the circular round table, a bonfire was burning, and the bright fire light shone on the crown, making the crown shine brighter and making the exquisite patterns engraved on it more clear.

Battelle lowered his head, his amber pupils were full of the reflection of the golden crown.

"but……"

The Grassland Khan finally spoke again, looked down at the crown, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who will wear it next and take over the kingship of the Grassland is not something I can decide on my own. I have no right to decide."

"Is it up to the ancestors of the Nala family to decide?"

Li Guanqi looked calm.

He had already learned about this matter through the simulator.

"good."

Grassland Khan raised his head, looked at Li Guanqi on the golden throne, and said in a deep voice: "You must enter the holy place of our Beimang court, which is the ancestral tomb of our Nala family, and let the remaining will of the ancestors of the past generations decide. Whether to surrender the kingship of the grassland to you.

If you can get their approval, then I will willingly abdicate the royal power, disband the Northern Mang Royal Court, and lead everyone to serve you faithfully as the master.

But if you are not recognized by the ancestors of the past generations, then I am powerless.

Because I can't violate the teachings of my ancestors.

I can die, and everyone in the Nala family can die, but we can't violate the legacy of our ancestors, that is a more serious matter than death.

Also, Li Guanqi, I don’t know if you are clear, the abdication of the kingship must be carried out willingly by the current owner of the kingship, that is, myself, without any external interference.

Otherwise, this abdication ceremony cannot be successful.

If the abdication ceremony is not successful, you will not be able to truly take over the fate of the grassland.

If you can't take over the fate of the grassland country, then this so-called abdication of royal power is just an empty talk.

And you, when you came in just now, you opened your mouth to ask me to cede the kingship of the grassland to you. Being able to say such things shows that what you want is obviously not a false name. "

Speaking of this, Khan's voice in the grassland sank, "What you want most is not the orthodox reputation of the abdication of kingship, but the mighty national fortune of the entire grassland!"

"of course."

Li Guanqi nodded slightly, then looked down at him, and said lightly: "So, we have settled, I will go to the ancestral tomb of your Nala family, let your ancestors recognize me, and then you will give me the royal power of the grassland and disband Northern Mang royal court, I am the master.

Great, I'm glad we reached a consensus.

But I have one more thing to remind you, Battelle.

I don't need your Amur Khan's secret enthronement ceremony, I have it myself.

Even without your abdication of royal power, after I establish my own country, I can still receive the fortune of the grassland, but the transformation efficiency is lower, but that is not important, even if the efficiency is low, I will be invincible in the grassland by then.

In the final analysis, to me, your abdication of kingship is of the nature of 'if there is, of course it would be best, if not, then that's fine'.

So, Battelle, you'd better pray that I can be recognized by your ancestors.

Because for you people..."

Li Guanqi looked around, glanced at these cabinet ministers, his eyes were indifferent, "That is the best result."

"..."

None of the cabinet ministers dared to look him in the eye, and none of them dared to look at him for more than two seconds.

Especially those officials who had been to the Daluo Dynasty and had an audience with the Daluo Shenwu Emperor Yingxuan.

These people were even more frightened by Li Guanqi's gaze, because it would always remind them of the terrible experience they had in that imperial palace in Daluojing City.

In addition, these cabinet ministers are also a little at a loss.

Originally, their initial plan was that Tian Khan came in—sit down—the Grassland Khan proposed an alliance—Tian Khan disagreed and insisted that the Prairie Khan surrender—they spoke out and everyone persuaded the Grassland Khan to surrender , In front of the new master, Bobo favors.

But the result?

When Khan came in that day, he just said "the chair is too low to sit on", and then he flew into the air with a golden throne, so that they and the grassland Khan had to look up at each other.

high, low?
It's not just seat height, it's a statement.

Tian Khan's attitude was very firm, so determined that Prairie Khan directly gave up the alliance proposal, and instead of being persuaded by cabinet ministers like them to surrender, he took the initiative to discuss matters of surrender and abdication with the other party.

These two khans did this, which made them, the cabinet ministers, very embarrassed. At this moment, they were sitting here one by one, not knowing what to say and what to do, which seemed stupid.

"The ritual to awaken the will of the ancestors will take several days."

Grassland Khan lowered his head, did not look at Li Guanqi, but stared at the golden crown on the table, and said with complicated eyes: "If you don't wake up the will of the ancestors, the will of the ancestors in the holy land will not react to your arrival, so you go It doesn't make any sense, according to the ancient tradition of our royal court in Beimang, I will go to prepare in person later."

When he thought of doing such a thing, the grassland khan had mixed feelings in his heart.

He never thought that the awakening ceremony for the first time in his life was not to choose an heir, but to try to end the rule of the Northern Mang Royal Court.

King Quan abdicates, to put it nicely.

But in the final analysis, isn't this the king of subjugation?
Tara Battelle is a sinner of the Northern Mang Court...

"So what exactly should I do?"

Suddenly, on the golden throne, Li Guanqi's voice interrupted Battelle's emotion.

The prairie Khan raised his head and looked at him with a frown.

Li Guanqi also looked at him suspiciously, "You said just now that you want me to be approved by your ancestors, but what about the specifics? How can I prove that I have been approved by them? Will there be any abnormalities?"

"You will meet Amur Khan."

Battelle's words were astonishing.

Li Guanqi frowned.

"The whole process goes like this."

Battelle said slowly: "After I successfully awaken the will of the ancestors, you need to light an ancestral spirit incense with your own hands, and then walk into the ancestral tomb of our Nala family alone with that incense.

If it goes well, you will enter another world as you walk.

There, you will meet the ancestors of our Nala family, that is, the Khans of our Beimang court.

And your ultimate goal is to find Amur Khan, the founder of our Northern Mang court, in it.

All you want is his approval.

If he approves of you, you will get a sunflower from him.

Bring that flower out and bring it to us, and that's the proof.

In fact, this is also the selection method of our Beimang court and the khans of all dynasties. Every generation of heirs to the throne has to go through this process. If they bring out the sun flower, they can take over the Khan's position. If they can't bring it out, we will To re-elect an heir.

I successfully brought out a sun flower 92 years ago, officially confirming the position of the heir. "

Speaking of this, Battelle's eyes couldn't help but dimmed a bit.

"..."

After listening to Li Guanqi, he was slightly stunned.

After a brief moment of astonishment, it was unbelievable.

"Battelle."

Li Guanqi looked at him and said suspiciously: "Before I came to you, I stayed in Baiwei King City of the centaur clan. soul.

But in the end the truth came to light, it was just a centaur power minister's plot to usurp power, and no ancestor's remnant soul could be resurrected at all.

As a result, you guys are doing something about the will of the ancestors... I really don't understand.

The lifespan of a thousand years is the limit of all creatures in the new era. How did your ancestors retain their will until today?And can choose the heir to the throne for you? "

"I don't know."

Battelle shook his head lightly, and said calmly: "This method of selecting heirs is a tradition established since the generation of Amur Khan. I don't know why, I only know... Only when you die, you can bury the whole body in the mausoleum." Khans can appear there, and none of the khans who died in battle in history without bones can appear in that world."

"Oh?"

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes slightly.

In this way, there must be some unknown secrets hidden in that mausoleum.

"So be it."

Battelle looked at Li Guanqi and said calmly: "That's all for now. The matter is very simple. If you can bring out the sunflower, it doesn't matter whether it's surrender or loyalty. If you can't bring out the sunflower, I'm more inclined to use He died to apologize to his ancestors.

As I said just now, the ritual to awaken the will of the ancestors will take several days.

In the meantime, what are your plans?

If you want to leave temporarily, please leave a contact method first, and I will notify you to come when the will of the ancestors is awakened.

If you don't plan to leave, the Mu family will entertain you these days. "

With that said, the Grassland Khan turned his head and looked meaningfully at Mu Yuanping next to him, "Anyway, the Mu family has done enough, isn't it?"

Mu Yuanping was still smiling.

The master above his head was about to be replaced, so Mu Yuanping didn't bother to respond to Battelle's thoughts, but just looked at Li Guanqi respectfully, and said with a smile: "Please don't worry, the Mu family will definitely give you an unforgettable experience these few days. good times.”

This posture looks like a courtier.

But Beimang royal court has not officially ended yet.

"Go away!"

Sitting on the grassland throne, Battelle said in a deep voice, "This political meeting is over! You people, do whatever you want!"

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen cabinet ministers beside the round table quickly got up, and all of them walked towards Li Guanqi with flattering smiles, obviously wanting to make friends.

Li Guanqi was almost annoyed by this expression, sitting on the golden throne, he didn't even want to get off.

The cabinet of the Northern Mang Royal Court can be called the real highest authority of the Northern Mang Royal Court, but these cabinet ministers are so virtuous?
It's no wonder that the royal court has become more and more crotch in the past few hundred years.

Although the king of the tauren acted extreme and extreme, but to be honest, isn't that cow's backbone as a king a thousand times stronger than these soft-footed shrimps?
"Li Guanqi."

Suddenly, Battelle looked at Li Guanqi again, and said with hesitation: "I... I have a private matter, I wonder if I can talk to you about it?"

"Huh? Oh, of course."

Li Guanqi was taken aback for a moment, but then nodded.

Did this Grassland Khan see that he didn't want to deal with these cabinet ministers, so did he make a noise?

After all, he and this Grassland Khan only met for the first time today, so what private matters could there be?
"Khan and I still have something to talk about, so you go out first."

Sitting on the Golden Throne, Li Guanqi looked down at the dozen or so cabinet ministers below, and said calmly: "Mu Yuanping, prepare a dinner for all ministers, and see you tonight."

"Yes, the humble minister will go back first, and welcome the Heavenly Khan at home!"

Mu Yuanping nodded heavily.

"The ministers will retire first."

The rest of the cabinet ministers looked at each other in blank dismay, and had no choice but to bow their heads in salute.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yuanping left the palace with these people.

These soft-legged shrimps have already verbally surrendered to Li Guanqi in front of Khan in the grassland, and they are natural and smooth, without any discomfort.

"Om-"

In midair, the Golden Throne dissipated, and Li Guanqi landed lightly on the ground, looking at the backs of those guys leaving, with a look of helplessness on his face.

No matter how tired you are, you will see what you should see.

Although these guys are soft-footed shrimps, they all represent the big grassland families behind them. If they want to govern the grassland next, it is inevitable that these families will contribute their work and deal with these family spokespersons.

"Thank you for the rescue, Battelle."

Li Guanqi turned his head to look at the grassland khan, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, as long as things go well, I will ensure that your Nala family will be prosperous and rich from now on, and continue to enjoy themselves on the grassland."

"Relief? No, I can see it, you don't want to mess with those guys, but I'm not trying to rescue you, I..."

Battelle looked at him, hesitated a little, but still said, "What I just said is true, I really have a personal matter I want to talk to you about, to be precise, there is a portrait I want to show you .”

"Portrait? Show me?"

Li Guanqi suddenly became puzzled.

"This is it."

Battelle took out a scroll from the space necklace, and spread it out in front of Li Guanqi.

"Um?!"

After seeing the contents of the picture scroll, Li Guanqi stared at him with astonishment.

This is a portrait oil painting in a realistic style, and its realism is almost comparable to a photo taken by a camera.

For a realistic style of painting, this is quite a top-level painting technique.

The background of this oil painting is a blue sky and a green grassland, and the figure depicted is a young woman sitting on the grass.

She was wearing a long black dress, her long black hair was braided and hanging down her chest, she had a gentle smile, and she had a pair of beautiful brown eyes.

But the problem is, the woman in the painting...he, oh no, it's her, her appearance is almost exactly the same as Li Guanqi!
If there is a difference, it is that the facial features are softer and more feminine than his, but Li Guanqi's facial features are already very beautiful, so the woman in the painting is not ugly, but has a heroic and neutral beauty.

All in all, this portrait oil painting is simply Li Guanqi in women's clothing!

"What the hell is this?!"

Li Guanqi looked at Battelle with a strange expression, it was extremely unimaginable, "Why do you have a portrait of me in women's clothing?!"

(End of this chapter)