Dragon Herder

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Meng Hanwu was in front of the door, the ice on his cheeks was about to freeze the entire door frame.

Who will answer the son-in-law?

How come she is here to clean up those competitors for Zhu Minglang?

Meng Hanwu hesitated for a moment, and after all, he stayed in front of the princess’s mansion. As long as he can complete this task, he should be a guard for Zhu Minglang for a while!

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After sitting down, Zhu Minglang found that everyone was in the courtyard, surrounded by red maple trees, some wine, a few plates of delicate fruits, and some pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Princess Mansion, Zhu Minglang thought he had entered the examination room of some college.

“The princess likes poems, please make a poem while you wait, as your first impression.” said an extremely tall maid.

Kao Wencai? ?

I was really right.

Princess Luoshui is sifting out some expensive straw bags that don’t know the big characters?

In terms of poetry, Zhu Minglang is not proficient, but in Zhumen, an Aristocratic Family who likes to collect antiques and famous paintings, he can basically know some.

After writing a poem about red leaves, Zhu Minglang began to look at the people around him.

What surprised Zhu Minglang is that there is another acquaintance here, it is the Liang Prince who lost his front tooth in the Dragon Girl Hall!

“Zhang 3, Zhang 2, Zhang Yi, this guy, chop him off for me!!” Liang Prince also saw Zhu Minglang, and immediately hair stands up in anger.

In this angry roar, the missing front teeth were still exposed, which made him extremely funny, and made the maids laugh.

“Prince Liang, this is in the mansion, not in the courtyard. I also hope that Prince Liang will restrain. If you have any grievances, you can wait for it to be dealt with after leaving the mansion.” The grand palace lady said in a more serious tone.

“Okay, okay, you brat wait for this Prince!” Liang Prince was blushing with suffocation, holding a pen, and began to write poems, flamboyant, but he didn’t make sense.

Probably the poem test set by the princess was to get rid of Liang Prince.

Zhu Minglang looked around and found that there was a young scholar with a unique temperament. His writing posture was a bit weird. When writing, he seemed to have an imposing manner, as if he had instilled some power into the white. On the paper, the black ink characters line by line are like a dragon and a tiger, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

What is this ability?

Zhu Minglang is a Dragon Herder who owns Dragon Monarch anyway. If the other party is playing some calligraphy tricks, it is basically impossible to produce such weird emotions.

The scholar put down his pen, then closed his eyes and rested his mind. He didn’t talk with others, and there was no longer paid attention to the surroundings, just like those little maple trees that swayed gently…

Zhu Minglang looked at another place and saw a more mature man. He himself gave people a sense of elegance. There is nothing special about him, except that the Guardian standing next to him seems to be A powerful Dragon Herder, his body is surrounded by a dragon’s breath, like a mountain hidden in thick fog!

“This Old Brother, there is no 40, there are 3 seventeen-eighteen, why are you still snatching princesses with youngsters like us?” Zhu Minglang sat close to the man, so he asked.

“I’m ashamed to say that I have been busy with national affairs, and I haven’t gotten married until now. It happens that the country is stable these years. After walking around 4 places in this country, I want to try it.” The mature man looked very easy-going, with a generous smile on his face. Said.

“Chu Minglang, Zhu Minglang.” Zhu Minglang introduced himself.

“Tu Guo, Tu Wenhe.” The mature man replied.

“Tu Guo? I really didn’t know how to hear it. Where is it?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“I wish Young Master didn’t hear that it’s normal. I changed my country name. I am not a talented person, so I just let Guobang Tu follow my surname.” Tu Wenhe said peacefully.

Zhu Minglang had no reaction on the surface, but was shocked!

It’s a fierce person!

Let the country follow his surname!

This guy is a country hunter!

In the Imperial court, there are many Dragon Herder teams. They specialize in major countries and even serve the country’s army, helping them to attack the city and occupy the territory.

Of course, there are also some Dragon Herders who are rulers themselves. They continue to occupy the city and charge high taxes…

Among them, some Dragon Herder teams have the ambition to hunt the country. Those important city-states and rich countries are their prey!

Those who steal hooks will punish those who steal the country.

This sentence can be described as a perfect expression for such a person!

They hunt the country, let the whole country be a vassal under their dragon shepherd, and when the country’s interests are drained, they will leave and let the country rot!

The hunter is the highest in the Dragon Herder team title. No wonder the guards around this person give a mountain-like oppression. Zhu Minglang can’t help but admire this seemingly elegant older man.

Of course, there are also two types of hunters, one is willing to govern, so that those countries that have no order in themselves become orderly.

The other is equivalent to locusts crossing the border, just to wipe out the resources of this country, and will not care about the consequences. After all, they simply don’t have the idea of ​​rule and management, just serve their huge dragon group.

“If it becomes the Prince Consort, wouldn’t Tu Old Brother stay in the capital of the country? The women here don’t want their men to show up.” Zhu Minglang said.

“Hehe, this still depends on the situation.” Tu Wenhe seemed very confident, as if the rules and regulations of this country might not restrain him.

While talking, a person came in from outside. He was short in stature and had a handsome face. Seeing that everyone was already writing poems, he found a place to sit down.

“Which one is from Zhumen?” The handsome short man asked as soon as he sat down.

“Under.” Zhu Minglang replied.

“Find someone to guard the gate next time, find someone better.” The short handsome man said.

Zhu Minglang just remembered that he had let Meng Hanwu guard the gate and would not allow anyone to step into the princess mansion.

This short handsome man actually defeated Meng Hanwu!

Sure enough, after a while, Meng Hanwu ran in, with a lot of sweat on her forehead and hair. She glanced around, as if she was reluctant to admit defeat, and wanted to continue fighting with the short handsome man.

“Forget it, people have that ability.” Zhu Minglang said to Meng Hanwu.

“None of your business!” Meng Hanwu glared at Zhu Minglang.

“Girl, go back to the mountain for a few more years of cultivation. Your Sword Art is still very rough, and you are cold and not feminine. I have no interest in pestering you.” The short handsome man said.

Zhu Minglang couldn’t help laughing.

Well said.

She was cold all day long and didn’t have a good face. It wasn’t a question of whether a woman was a woman or not, but that the human touch was gone.

However, Meng Hanwu’s cultivation base should be similar to that of Bai Qin’an, and her strength can crush her. It seems that the person who came in last was indeed very tough.

There are still many competitors!