Chapter 56 Tatar King Seeks Talent

"How about it, will the third prince still kill me?" The Tatar king's eyes are like an eagle. Yes, it's appreciation. If there is such a person in his family, he doesn't need to worry about the next Tatar king's belonging.

"If it's time to kill, I will kill it naturally."

Who is Qi Zhongtian? The king of Tatar clearly has no intention of killing him, and he can see clearly. If he had a trace of fear and retreat now, the king of Tatar would really kill him.

"Good. If it's really a hero, I don't know if the third prince is willing to visit my camp? The king of Tatar gently stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

Qi Zhongtian looked coldly at the arrows aimed at him and nod his head.

He has no way out now. If he doesn't go, he will die. If he goes, he still has a chance to break the morale of the Tatar army and explore the fighters.

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When he came, Qi Zhongtian took 800 fast riders to ambush the king of Tatars. When he returned, he became the "guest" of the King of Tatar. It was really impermanent.

On the way back with the king of Tatar, Qi Zhongtian's face did not change, and he did not look like a prisoner. It seemed that he was really a guest. Some Tatar soldiers were extremely dissatisfied with this, but they dared not go beyond it due to the instructions of the King of Tatar.

Tatar soldiers dare not, but Archie dares.

On the first night when the king of Tatar returned to the camp, a bonfire was lit in the barracks, and the aroma of barbecue brewed in the air. The king of Tatar was so interested that he left his side position.

Archie thought it was an affirmation of his scheme and a proof that he intended to be the crown prince. The words of flattery or sarcasm around made Archie smile. Just as he was happy, the king of Tatar greeted and pulled Qi Zhongtian to sit down on his side. The sound was like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head.

He looked at the extremely appreciative eyes of the King of Tatar and listened to the sarcastic smile beside him, and his heart was itchy with hatred.

"King, this is just a prisoner. How can you sit next to the noble king?" As soon as Archie said this, the king's face suddenly darkened.

The king of Tatar suddenly patted the table and got up, stared, "When will it be your turn to interfere with my decision?"

The rather tight atmosphere slowly spread out, and Qi Zhongtian hooked the corners of his lips and picked up the wine cup in front of him, as if it had nothing to do with him. This indifference burned Archie's anger to the extreme.

"Isn't the king so close to the enemy that he is not afraid of my Tatar warriors? It was this man who devoured the blood of many of my Tatar warriors, but the king treated him so kindly, which made the soldiers think.

Archie's words are extremely radical, but every word is true. Even the soldiers who satirized Archie just now couldn't help but smile and stared at the upper seat.

King Tatar saw everyone's reaction clearly and smiled coldly: "I am dedicated to my Tatar. If anyone wants to provoke the morale of our army, I can say it bluntly. If you don't obey me, you can take this throne with your ability.

"Wang Shang..."

"The king is angry."

The king of Tatar's reputation was extremely high. Seeing that he was angry, the soldiers bowed their faces with guilt. This is the king of Tatars, their Tatar gods.

"It's not necessary to calm down your anger. You can drink whatever you want." King Tatar grabbed the wine bowl on the table and fell fiercely, cracking in front of Archie.

Qi Zhongtian smiled and got up to enter the main account with the King of Tatar.

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"Do you know why I treated you politely?" King Tatar calmed down his anger, and his eyebrows were still shaking. He asked Qi Zhongtian.

Qi Zhongtian shook his head. Shaking his head does not mean that he doesn't know. On the contrary, he sees it too clearly and doesn't want to say it.

"What does the king of Tatar want me to do?"

"Okay, happy, the third prince is a cheerful person, and I don't go around the circle. How about you work for my Tatar?" The king of Tatar personally brewed the wine and handed the wine cup to Qi Zhongtian, which was full of sincerity.

"The king of Tatar seems to have forgotten that I am from the Celestial Empire and is hostile to you Tatari." Qi Zhongtian answered calmly.

Seeing this, the king of Tatar smiled and said, "Yes, the third prince is right. You are from the Celestial Empire, but soon you will not be." The smile and words are gloomy,

"The king of Tatar thought that with your care for me along the way and the play for everyone just now, he could put your hat on Qi Zhongtian's head?"

Qi Zhongtian sneered.

The king of Tatar treated him very well and left his life to serve him. In addition to being a person, he had another purpose, which was to cut off his back path. Just when the King of Tatar and Archie had a quarrel, many people would think that he was deeply favored by the King of Tatar. The news spread to China, which is naturally extremely unfavorable.

"No, the third prince doesn't seem to know yet. Your brother, Qi Zhongwen, was tortured to death by the prince. The king of Tatar said and threw down the secret letter in his hand. Qi Zhongtian looked down at the flat handwriting on the ground, and his heart was painful, and his eyebrows twitched for a moment and calmed down.

"The news of King Tattar is well-in-evident, but it's hard to say whether it's true or not..." Qi Zhongtian opened his eyes without a trace, but he knew in his heart that Qi Zhongwen's identity was very deep, and few people would find him. By the way, Qi Zhongwen hasn't contacted him for a long time...

"It doesn't matter if the third prince doesn't believe it. There is another thing given to you by the king."

The king of Tatar said, raising his arm and clapping his hands.

A bodyguard walked outside the tent, holding a piece of yellow silk in his hand, which was dazzling and familiar.

"Let the third prince see for himself." The king of Tatar raised his chin, and the bodyguard put the yellow silk on the table next to Qi Zhongtian, and then retreated.

Qi Zhongtian's eyes were calm, but there were big waves in the depths. Yellow silk is also called the imperial list. Unless it is a national event, it will not be Huang Zhao.

Reach out and shake the yellow silk gently, and the handwriting on it is clear and dazzling.

"The former emperor was assassinated and died, and the prince succeeded to the throne."

Suddenly, Qi Zhongtian closed the yellow silk in his hand and asked, "When did this happen?"

"Yesterday."

Qi Zhongtian's whole body was tense, and his father suddenly died. There must be an inside story. The prince hurriedly succeeded to the throne and didn't want to leave him room. Qi Zhongjing, you killed my sixth brother, touched my foundation, and took advantage of my expedition to succeed to the throne. It was really cruel.

"What? Does the third prince still think he wants to go back to heaven? The king of Tatar looked at the ready-to-go anger and smiled.

"Why don't you go back? I'm from China, so naturally I have to go back. Who is the emperor and what does it have to do with me?" Qi Zhongtian suppressed the surging in his heart. Even if he had a battle with Qi Zhongjing, he would not let the Tatars take advantage of it.

King Tatar smiled when he saw this, and his satisfaction deepened: "Okay, he is really a good man. If you come to my Tatar, wouldn't it be a pleasure for me to send troops to help you and let you seize the country of heaven?

Seeing Qi Zhongtian's silence, a light flashed in the eyes of the king of Tatar: "Think about it, the prince of the dynasty will ascend the throne in a few days."

The spacious main tent felt door opened and fell, and Qi Zhongtian's eyes were fixed and measured in his heart.

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ps: I wrote until midnight again, working more for no reason, no salary, so depressing. Fortunately, it's only been a few days, and everything is normal when I go home. Give me a hug. It's my fault, I'm really innocent...

The girls who followed me from the palace prisoners all know that I have a good character, and basically the number of words I owe will come back.

Maybe people think that I don't keep my word recently, but... I really can't help it. First of all, I'm not in a state. This work is outfield, and I don't have time to touch the computer for a day. I used to type in the morning and go to work in the afternoon and evening. Now I have to go out after 9 o'clock in the morning. I can only come back to work overtime in the evening, sometimes I couldn't stand it and fell asleep. I'm so wronged...

Evil capitalists...