Chapter 23 Tuoba Xun

It’s been a long time since I last had the dream I had when I was a teenager, but I didn’t expect that the memory is still so deep.

Tuoba Xun lifted the braid in front of him and brushed away the loose hair that fell on his forehead, revealing his smooth and round forehead and a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

The teardrop mole under her eyelid is as red as blood, with a hint of charm, but the high nose bridge and angular facial features show a bit of aggressiveness, making people dare not have any intimate thoughts.

He got off the couch, walked to the desk, and saw the letter from Chu Mo again.

Yesterday, as soon as Wuqien was brought in, Tuoba Xun ordered him to be executed without asking any questions, nor was he too lazy to ask.

Unlike Chu Mo, he has been lazy and indulgent since he was a teenager, and he is not willing to change.

If others are displeased with you, then so be it. It has nothing to do with them. The best thing to do is to be at ease with yourself.

Therefore, he felt that the title of "King of the Grassland" was too unpleasant, so he arbitrarily asked everyone to call him "Master".

He is a mixed-race of grassland people and Nanzhao people. His mother was a princess who was married to Nanzhao. Later, Nanzhao was destroyed and his mother also met with misfortune.

Tuoba Xun saved his mother by himself and turned the Tuoba tribe into the number one tribe on the grassland.

To be honest, he didn't like the grassland and preferred the prosperous Central Plains, so at the age of 16 he chose to leave the grassland and go to Dasui for training.

In Dasui, he learned a lot from Chu Mo and Jing Ce, and also understood the strengths of those two people very well.

Today, Dasui is growing stronger day by day. After the grassland was reduced from eleven tribes to six tribes, its strength has gradually declined and is no longer the same as it used to be.

All he could do under these conditions was to protect the grassland as much as possible and prevent it from becoming a vassal of Dasui.

However, there are always too many people who are still obsessed with the former prosperity of the grassland, and still want to provoke a war between Dasui and the grassland and want to unify the world.

How is it possible?

Tuoba Xun was not the kind of person who would boost others' ambitions and destroy his own prestige. He was wise and calm, and was good at making plans.

If there was only Chu Mo or Jing Ce in Da Sui, perhaps he could still give it a try, but... people like Chu Mo and Jing Ce only appear once every hundred years, but two geniuses appeared in Da Sui at the same time.

How could Tuoba Xun possibly win?

He knew Chu Mo and Jing Ce too well. They were so smart and powerful that he could never achieve what they did alone.

Even if the two had conflicts, Jingce and Chu Mo always trusted and cooperated with each other, and there were no conflicts at all.

The rise of Dasui was inevitable. Tuoba Xun had no way to stop it, and neither did anyone else.

It has only been three years since the demise of Nanzhao and the five tribes of the grassland. Dasui is not taking any action now, but is just recuperating and gathering strength. Once they have recovered, the grassland will continue to provoke them, and their only outcome will be destruction.

Tuoba Xun rubbed his temples, the smile on his lips was bitter and helpless.

He really didn't know what to do.

His eyes glanced at what was written in Chu Mo's letter - Wu Qian couldn't speak, so I cut off a piece of his tongue.

Tuoba Xun laughed, this arrogance reminded him of the brat who talked nonsense in front of him many years ago and ended up getting drunk.

How could he not know what Uchien would say?

Probably some insulting words to me.

Coward, scum, coward...

He had heard these words so many times that he had already gotten used to them.

But few people know that many years ago, Master Xun was a willful young man who would pull out the tongue of anyone who cursed him.

The boy is no longer young, and the sufferings of reality have finally worn away his arrogance.

But what can he do?

Tuoba Xun took out the liquor, tilted his head back and drank it in big gulps. The overflowing liquor slid down the corners of his mouth, flowed to his sexy Adam's apple, and finally seeped into his clothes, disappearing without a trace.

He glanced at it, and his bright red mole moved slightly. He wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the last sentence of the letter, and laughed: "Chu Wenxi, this kid also has a cat?"

No, he had to go and see.

"Someone come!"

"Master Xun." The confidant walked into the room, and heard Tuoba Xun say, "Go and call Madam and Master Xiao."

After a while, a beautiful woman dressed in Central Plains clothing and a young man in light riding clothes walked in.

Nan You frowned and scolded: "Why do you drink so much again?"

Tuoba Xun smiled softly, and approached Nan You while drunk, and said with a smile: "Mother, I didn't drink much, just a little."

The tall and strong young man was ruthless in his coquettish behavior. Nan You was helpless: "Okay, okay, what does this look like?"

Tuoba Xiao on the side laughed out loud, also making fun of his brother.

Tuoba Xun cleared his throat and said seriously, "It's like this, I'm going to Dasui."

"What are you going to do in Dasui?" Tuoba Xiao asked.

Tuoba Xun blinked mysteriously: "Chu Wenxi has a kitten, I have to go and see it."

Tuoba Xiao's eyes widened slightly, he couldn't believe it: "Brother Chu raises a kitten??"

"Yeah, I would have believed you if you said he raised cockroaches or tigers, but he ended up raising a kitten." Tuoba Xun was puzzled: "It's still white and soft, I have to go take a look."

Nan You laughed: "Xiao Chu has a cat, what's so unbelievable about it?"

"Mother, you don't know that guy hates sticky and coquettish creatures the most. How could he raise a cat and like it so much?" Tuoba Xun waved his hand: "Anyway, I don't believe it."

Tuoba Xiao murmured: "I don't believe it either."

Tuoba Xun: "I am leaving, and the grassland will be handed over to you."

Nan You was helpless: "Okay, okay, be careful on the road."

Tuoba Xun nodded, picked up the bag he had just packed and was about to leave. Just as he was about to walk out the door, he suddenly turned around. He was facing away from the light, so I couldn't see the look in his eyes, but he seemed to be smiling, and his voice was low and pleasant: "What do you want from the Central Plains, mother? Xun'er will bring it back for you."

Nan You paused and shook his head: "No need."

"Where's Xiao'er?"

Tuoba Xiao: "I don't have to either."

Tuoba Xun nodded, turned and left.

Looking at his leaving back, Nan You sighed and shook his head in amusement: "This kid."