The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

Duo La Yue Er listened to the conversation inside, her eyes flickered slightly. She nodded to Jiang Fan and the other two, and walked towards the tent.

As soon as they arrived in front of the tent, the guarding tribal warrior's expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to shout, the Northern Mongolian State Master raised his hand and waved lightly, and the four guards fell to the ground.

The four of them walked straight in. As soon as they entered the tent, the four people inside felt it. They turned around and when they saw Dora Yue'er walking in front of them, their faces changed slightly.

The middle-aged man in his fifties in the middle sat up instantly, looked at Dora Yue'er with astonishment, and exclaimed.

"Princess Dora..."

The other three also looked at Dora Yue'er in shock, with complicated expressions, but no one moved.

"Chief Kudor, nice to meet you again... Remember the last time we met was when you delivered food to this princess!" Dora Yue'er looked at Kudor and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Kuddor on the opposite side smiled with a complicated expression and said, "Princess, you have a good memory. I have forgotten...Princess, you have come from afar. You haven't eaten yet!"

At this point, he looked at a young man beside him and said, "Boss, go tell someone to prepare wine and food. Your father wants to welcome the princess!"

The young man nearby understood what was said and stood up to leave.

However, just after he took a few steps, Jiang Fan looked over. Zhong Ling understood and flashed slightly, blocking the other person.

The young man was slightly stunned and immediately put his hand on the scimitar at his waist. He looked at Zhong Ling vigilantly, but after feeling the vague threat from Zhong Ling, he was so frightened that he dared not move.

When Kudor saw this scene, he frowned and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Chief Kude, forget about the reception. I have heard your conversation just now. I am sure you also know why I came back this time. I can assure you that as long as you are willing to help me, your Kutai tribe will no longer bear military service except for taxes..."

Dora Yue'er looked at Kudole and smiled faintly.

The other party said that he was welcoming her, but she was afraid that he had other intentions. If she really believed it, she would be surrounded by others soon.

Therefore, she came straight to the point without much nonsense. Compared with Locus's loyalty, Kudor could only be moved by tangible benefits.

However, Dora Yue'er never expected that just a few promises would make the other party follow her wholeheartedly.

Upon hearing this, Kuddor looked deeply at Duo La Yue Er, shook his head and said, "The princess's conditions are indeed tempting, but the princess's current situation really makes this minister lose confidence."

"After all, if I follow the Duke to fight against Ji Keli, it is very likely that I will bring danger to my clan. Based on the princess's unattainable promise, please forgive me for refusing! Princess, I, Kudor, am not an ungrateful person. The previous king treated my Kutai tribe well. You should leave now, and I will pretend that the princess has never been here!"

Kudor stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to Dora Yue'er.

Dora Yueer frowned when she heard this. She thought the other party would refuse, but she didn't expect the other party to refuse so straightforwardly.

Moreover, he said nice things to let her leave safely, but whether the other party would really let her leave safely was still unclear!

Dora Yue'er's heart couldn't help but tighten, she was afraid that she would be in danger tonight.

But even in the face of such a crisis, she still didn't want to give up. She was just about to open her mouth to persuade Kudor again.

However, before she could speak, Jiang Fan stepped forward and said calmly: "Chief Kude, don't rush to make a conclusion. Why don't you listen to me first? After listening, if you still don't want to cooperate, we will turn around and leave!"

Jiang Fan used the Central Plains dialect, and he believed that the other party could understand it. As for the conversation between the other party and Dora Yue'er, he did not understand it, but he also knew that Dora Yue'er had failed.

As soon as he said this, Kudor on the opposite side was slightly stunned. He seemed to have not expected that Jiang Fan actually spoke the Central Plains dialect.

Because Jiang Fan was wearing a leather cotton coat from the northern Mongolian grasslands and a leather hat, and he looked no different from a northern Mongolian.

"Who are you?" Kulidor looked at Jiang Fan with a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

Jiang Fan looked at Kudor and said calmly: "My name is Jiang Fan..."

Since he was ready to convince the other party, he knew that if he didn't let the other party know his identity, what he said later might not be completely believed.

As soon as he said this, the faces of the four people, Kudor and his sons, changed slightly instantly, and Dora Yue'er also looked shocked.

If Jiang Fan revealed his identity at this time, wouldn't he be putting himself in danger? The Northern Mongolians hated Jiang Fan very much. Kudor and his men in front of him would most likely try to find ways to kill Jiang Fan and avenge their tribe.

She was moved that Jiang Fan was willing to take risks for her, so she moved closer to Jiang Fan and tried her best to protect him.

And Kudor on the opposite side exclaimed.

"Jiang Fan? The eighth prince of Dayan, now the King of Qin... Jiang Fan!"

He seemed unsure and asked again.

Nowadays, in the entire Northern Mongolian grassland, if you ask who is the most famous here, the Emperor of Dayan is not as famous as Jiang Fan.

Even the Chu family, who are enemies of the Northern Mongolian Grassland, are not one-tenth as famous as Jiang Fan.

The entire Northern Mongolian grassland knows Jiang Fan's name. It is true that the eighth prince of Dayan is too legendary.

From a useless prince, he counterattacked and became a prince in just a few months. This is not the legendary part of him.

What impressed the Northern Mongols was that this King of Qin defeated the Northern Mongols’ army twice, once in the Battle of Jinzhou and once in the Battle of Hezhou at the border. More than 100,000 Northern Mongols’ army were defeated by this man.

Many smuggled goods used by people in northern Mongolia, such as soap, perfume, cloth, salt, and many other commodities, and even some food products, all come from Jiang Fan's hands.

Such a famous person is almost known to everyone in the Northern Mongolian grassland. They love and hate Jiang Fan. They love his products and hate him for killing too many grassland soldiers.

"It's me!" Jiang Fan looked at Kudor with a faint smile.

As soon as he said this, Kudor and his three sons immediately drew the scimitars at their waists and looked at Jiang Fan with anger.

The posture looked as if he was ready to kill Jiang Fan on the spot at any time.

The reason why they hated Jiang Fan so much was that more than a thousand people from their tribe died at his hands.

"You guys want to fight?" Jiang Fan looked at the four people with swords drawn and said playfully, "If you start fighting now, you'll regret it!"

As soon as Jiang Fan said this, a young man among the four people opposite snorted coldly: "Humph... You came to me, I will regret it if I don't kill you!"

Following his voice, the remaining three people also looked approving, as if this man was right, you delivered yourself to them, and if we didn't kill you and avenge our people, we would be fools.

"Oh... really? I think after I finish speaking, not only will you put away your knives, but you will also treat me like a guest of honor!" Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head.

As soon as he said this, Kudor and the other three showed contempt and ridicule on their faces. If Dora Yue'er hadn't been there, they would have taken action long ago.