Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "That is one of my lameest skills."

"Ah?" Narisong opened his eyes wide.

"I'm good at everything, but I have a bad temper." Yang Ruoqing said.

"I have a bad temper and like to hit people. I won't stop until I beat them half to death. Are you sure you want to marry me?" she asked with a smile.

She obviously smiled charmingly, but the coldness in her eyes made Risong shiver inexplicably.

He subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Ruoqing laughed.

"Little braid, you should go back and hug your sisters. We are not from the same place!"

Patting Narisong's shoulder, Yang Ruoqing shook her head and turned to leave.

They happened to meet Luo Fengtang and the others head-on.

"Qing'er, has the wound been treated?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Well, that guy is as strong as an ox, so he won't die from his injuries."

"That's good, we'll go over there!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and the two were about to leave when Narisong's shout came from behind.

That day Risong walked towards this side surrounded by his subordinates.

"Luo Fengtang!"

He stood still in front of Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang also looked at Narisong: "Is something wrong?"

Risong looked at Luo Fengtang with a complicated expression, and suddenly he took a step back.

He made a fist with his right hand, pressed it tightly on his left heart, leaned over and saluted Luo Fengtang.

"I give up, Luo Fengtang, you are the real strong man!" Nari Song said solemnly.

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then slightly curled his lips.

"There is no real strong man, there is someone outside the world," he said.

Raise your hands and lift up the sun.

"I am willing to admit defeat. You have fulfilled your promise and you are also a good man!" Luo Fengtang said.

That day, Risong's face was filled with shame.

At this time, exclamations suddenly came from the other side of the stadium.

"What happened?" Narisong asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "Let's take a look!"

The three of them returned to the arena together.

The scene in front of them made all three of them secretly surprised.

That day Ri Song recruited a samurai to ask.

"Back to Master Risong, the assassin was caught, and the Great Elder interrogated him personally. It was Elder Xiao and the others who did it!"

After dismissing the warrior, the three of them quickly returned to the stands.

Everyone gathered under the stands, looking up at the great elder above.

At the feet of the great elder, Elder Xiao and Xiao Mang were already tied up and kneeling on the stage.

The great elder's majestic gaze swept across the entire audience, and a loud but angry voice sounded.

"After investigation, it has been verified that the assassin who disrupted the stadium today was ordered by Elder Xiao!"

"Sixty years ago, our clan was invaded by foreign enemies, and the whole clan was almost destroyed."

"It was also Elder Xiao who collaborated with the enemy and rebelled against the clan, causing harm to the clan members. The evidence is conclusive!"

As soon as the great elder said these words, everyone was in an uproar.

Then there was overwhelming hatred and hatred...

The great elder waved his hand and asked someone to take Elder Xiao's grandfather and grandson down.

Then, he raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "This Naadam Conference is over."

"The token of the old patriarch has been recovered. In a few days, the elders will announce the successor to the next patriarch!"

…

"What? Did I hear correctly?"

Yang Ruoqing was so shocked that she almost jumped up from her stool.

Looking at the three old guys sitting side by side in front of me, my eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Let me be the patriarch?"

Yang Ruoqing refused without hesitation.

"I'm not that material. Besides, I don't plan to stay in the north. I have to go back to the south..."

The great elder said with a smile: "You are the direct descendant of the old patriarch, and his blood is flowing in your body. It is justifiable for you to do this."

"Besides, the clan leader is, after all, the spiritual leader of our clan."

"All matters in the clan, big and small, are still handled by our group of elders."

"You only need to hang on to a title. You can go wherever you want. Your freedom will not be restricted..."

After the great elder finished speaking, the other two elders beside him also agreed.

Watching three old men who are so old that they could be their great-grandfathers, they were persuading them earnestly.

Yang Ruoqing is in trouble.

She looked at Yan Huaian and Luo Fengtang beside them.

Yan Huaian looked pleased.

Luo Fengtang looked at her with encouraging eyes.

Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay, let's do it!"

The three elders breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone had been dropped, and a happy smile appeared on their faces.

The great elder said: "These two **** will compile a book and send it to Beijing to report the matter to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess."

"Our clan is a big clan that the Tuoba clan of the Daliao royal family relies on."

"Patriarch, please make some preparations. Her Royal Highness the Princess will definitely summon you to Beijing to meet the Holy Spirit."

Yang Ruoqing felt a little excited.

After becoming the clan leader, he had to go to Beijing to meet the emperor of Daliao and the eldest princess who was the regent.

Hehe, what is this called?

The higher you stand, the more different circles you come into contact with.

She nodded cheerfully: "Well, okay, I will prepare it!"

That's how it was settled.

The three elders went back to prepare these things with satisfaction.

In the next few days, the great elder held a clan meeting and announced the news in public.

And he carefully delivered the old patriarch's token, the ivory fish, into Yang Ruoqing's hands in person.

At this point, the clan's tokens that had disappeared for more than sixty years were finally revealed.

And Yang Ruoqing also became the first female patriarch in the history of her clan.

Risong sat behind the elders that day.

As the youngest and most promising member of his clan, the position of clan leader is the goal he has always strived for.

Now, it is in this woman's pocket.

That day, Risong secretly smiled bitterly.

Tell me what it feels like.

He looked up at the calm and unhurried manner and conversation of the woman in the position of the patriarch.

I was shocked by the calmness and calmness in her that belied her age.

Alas, it was destined that I, Risong, could only be her subordinate.

…

Go to Beijing.
To be continued...