172 Chapter 172
When the breeze is gone, the river can not be seen, and the water is clear and bright.
On this beautiful day, the King of the Xiongnu Tribe announced a major event.
His youngest Princess had taken He Chuan, a man from the Central Plains, as her master.
According to the rules, Li Ya wanted He Chuan to present the "master-disciple" gift!
All of them were done according to the etiquette of the Central Plains.
There were only a few people who could enjoy such treatment.
Everyone was very envious of this foreigner from the Central Plains.
After the ceremony, Lia became He Chuan's disciple.
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"Chest out, bend down, stomach in, hands flat!" He Chuan was lying on the rattan chair, holding a ruler in his right hand and a book in his left hand.
Two beautiful grassland beauties stood on both sides, dressed in relaxed clothes, massaging his shoulders and tapping his calves.
He looked like a dandy.
Xiongnu was a tribe, and their overall level of culture was not high.
In the past, no one had even recorded history, and they had to rely on the Zhou Dynasty to write it.
However, in the last few hundred years, the Xiongnu Tribe had started to learn the Central Plains' culture and recorded their own history.
In case future generations didn't know.
He Chuan wanted to see if there were any more detailed records of gods in the Xiongnu history books.
Cai Lian ate the whole beef leg bone until her cherry lips were shiny.
She was very happy that there was enough meat on the grassland.
The one who suffered the most was Little Princess Lia. In her horse stance, she saw Cai Lian eating so happily and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
"Big Sister Cai Lian, can you give me a piece of meat to eat?"
The moment he finished speaking, the ruler landed accurately on Lia's perky buttocks.
"Before it's over, you're not allowed to eat or speak!" He Chuan lectured.
After taking in this disciple, he would take responsibility and not just pretend to do it.
Lia's little face was bitter, and she regretted her decision to practice martial arts. Wasn't she just looking for trouble for herself?
In the palace.
"How have you been?" Tetumtan asked.
"There's nothing unusual. Young Master He Chuan has been very responsible in teaching the Sixth Princess martial arts every day. It's just that..." The maid who was in charge of serving He Chuan was a little afraid to say it.
"What is it? tell this King the truth and I'll pardon you!" Tetumtan glared with killing intent.
"Every time the Sixth Princess disobeyed, Young Master He Chuan would hit her bottom with a ruler. He seems to be interested in the Princess." The maidservant quickly knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice.
Actually, He Chuan had no feelings for Lia.
It was purely his wicked interest. When they had first met, Lia had said that she would spank his butt.
Therefore, it could be understood as revenge.
However, he did not think that the maid would misunderstand.
"You can go back now. You can't mention this to anyone, or else!" Tetumtan's meaning was obvious. Anyone who dared to speak rashly would die.
After the maidservant left, a figure appeared quietly. It was the half-step saint cultivator who protected the King, a white-haired black-robed elder.
"What do you think?" Tetumtan seemed to be asking himself, but also the people around him.
"The Sixth Princess has reached the marriageable age. If she can hold up two half-step saint cultivators, it'll definitely be an advantage." The black-robed old man replied respectfully.
He had to consider the entire Xiongnu and not Lia's perspective.
No matter how much she was favored, she had to get married, so why not maximize the benefits?
Tetumtan didn't blame the black-robed old man, but seriously considered the suggestion.
"We'll discuss this matter later. Is there any news from the Imperial Advisor?" Tetumtancontinued to ask.
"There's good news. The Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty has no interest in politics. Under Lana's influence, he changed all the important officials in the dynasty. When the Zhou Dynasty starts a riot, that'll be the best time for My King to take over the Central Plains!" The black-robed old man replied respectfully.
"Haha, that's the best news!" Tongdun Chanyu was convulsing with laughter. He didn't expect that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty could not resist the temptation of beauty.
It was an unexpected surprise.
At that time, he would lead all the tribes in the plains and the desert to attack the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"We'll stop here for today. Don't forget to continue meditating and cultivating your inner energy at night." He Chuan squinted his eyes, but he was a little shocked.
He didn't know what had happened in the distant Zhou Dynasty.
If he hadn't heard about it from the conversation between Tetumtan and the black-robed elder, he wouldn't have known that Cheng'an had become like this.
It seemed like he had to find an opportunity to return to the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Zhou Shimin had once asked him as a friend to help look after the new Emperor, Cheng'an.
He really made him worry.
He was actually so smitten by a few women that he didn't even care about politics.
If Zhou Shimin had known this in the underworld, he would have been so angry that he would have opened the coffin and given Cheng'an a few slaps.
"Master, tomorrow is the day to pay respects to the Dragon Temple. Do you think I can win the title of the first warrior?" Lia ran to He Chuan's side and said coquettishly.
The Xiongnu people paid special attention to heavenly gods.
They believed that the heavenly gods were the supreme ruler of the gods, and the gains and losses of the human world depended on the gods.
If a person's actions could follow the way of heaven, then heaven would give them good fortune.
Otherwise, the heavens would bring disaster to people. Thus, whenever things went smoothly, it was called a "blessing from the heavens."
Worshipping the Dragon City was like praying to the gods to bless the Xiongnu with good weather and to keep away disasters and diseases.
It was the same as the worship ceremony in the Central Plains, which was a blessing ceremony.
However, the Xiongnu people felt that it was boring to simply pay their respects. After praying, they would fight for the title of the first warrior of the tribe every year.
If you become the number one warrior, you would be able to get the favor of the grassland girls.
Choosing a partner would not be a problem.
Therefore, every year, the competition for the tribe's first warrior was also on the day of the tribe's wedding.
The grassland girls would dress up very beautifully and choose the warriors they liked to marry.
"Last place is more like it. You just learned for a few days and want to defeat the experts of the tribe?" He Chuan said with a smile.
"But the evil-warding swordsmanship is so powerful. How can I not be their match?" Lia was a little unhappy. She had wanted to be the strongest warrior of the tribe for a long time.
"No matter how powerful the evil-warding sword technique is, it still needs the corresponding strength to support it. You're a girl, why are you participating in the Tribe's competition?" He Chuan didn't quite understand. This disciple seemed to have a strong attachment to the title of the number one warrior.
"Hmph! Who told my father to always praise those useless brothers, saying that the Xiongnu people will be inherited by them? I can't accept this!" Lia had her hands on her waist, her dream was to be a female King.
Who said that only men could be warriors, who said that only men could become Kings?
She refused to believe it and wanted to show it to others.
That was why she had the thought of acknowledging him as her master.
He Chuan's heart moved, and he immediately understood his disciple's thoughts.
It was interesting that a cute girl wanted to be a female King.
"Take one pill every day, and don't slack off in your cultivation!" He took out the porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Lia.
Inside were the supplementary medicinal pills rewarded by the system.
"Many thanks, Master!" Lia took the pill with both hands and ran towards her palace in a hurry.
"Young Master, do you really want to train Lia to become a female King?" Cai Lian asked in a low voice while the two maidservants weren't around.
"This is more interesting, isn't it?" He Chuan rubbed his nose as a plan gradually formed in his mind.