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If Runzhi is left in the clan and not allowed to return to Huachao, she will naturally lose the threat to Zhuolun and will not have to kill her again. But with her character, she must be worried about the army and state affairs, and will try to leave, right? Zhuo Shenying smiled in the night wind. Know it can not do it, he and she, in fact, is the same temper! When the sun rises in the east, Runzhi is already standing in front of the window. She didn’t sleep well this night. Repeatedly thinking about Zhuo Shenying’s point of view, but still can not deny his idea. It is right for him to think about the stability and tranquility of Dahua West, but it is also good for him to protect the culture of his own nation. If we say that the culture of the Chinese Dynasty is like a carriage moving forward at a high speed, Zhuo Lun may only be regarded as a weed on its way forward, but you can’t say that it is wrong to fight against the fate of being run over by the wheel. Even in my own eyes, although I feel that Zhuolun culture is far inferior to Han culture, I can not deny the value of its existence. If Zhuo Lun accepted the Chinese culture, the life of Zhuo Lun people might be much better than before,Inflatable meltdown, but who can affirm that the Chinese culture must be superior to the Zhuo Lun culture? Had it not been for the existence of Zhuo Shen Ying, the Zhuo Lun clan might have disappeared silently in history, and no one, including himself, would have cared whether their abandonment and acceptance were worth it or not. However, Runzhi has no intention of giving up her idea. It is only a matter of time before Chinese civilization spreads all over the western Xinjiang. She has no intention of letting go of the opportunity to settle the western Xinjiang forever. Since Zhuo Shenying knows that he can’t do it, he might as well see if his efforts can work. What I have to worry about now is how to leave the Zhuolun clan? It was obvious that Zhuo Shenying would not let himself go easily,inflatable air dancer, and he was brought back when he was in a coma. He didn’t even know where he was now. Even if he left the Zhuo Lun clan, he didn’t know where to go to find the Chinese army. The only clear thing is that Hua Chao is in the east of Zhuo Lun, but unfortunately he may not have the physical strength to stick to the territory of this Dynasty. Runzhi suddenly chuckled. If he were Zhuo Shenying, it would be better to kill Xu Wenying first in order to avoid future trouble. With a tap on the door, Runzhi turned around and Zhuo Shenying appeared at the door. As if there had been no argument last night, he asked in a natural tone, “How about a favor?” Runzhi didn’t expect him to have such an attitude. He had to smile indifferently and said, “Can you say no?” Zhuo Shen Ying was stunned, smiled, stepped back, and closed the door. Runzhi combed his long hair slightly and simply tied it up. When he changed his clothes and came out, inflatable castle with slide ,inflatable floating water park, he saw that Zhuo Shenying was the only one outside the door. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Zhuo Shenying. Zhuo Shen Ying read the meaning of the inquiry in her eyes: “Danma is in a bad mood, as for Zhuo Er Duo…” He looked at Ding Runzhi and smiled meaningfully. “I ordered him to deliver the letter.”. Zhuo Lun will be the first nation in Western Xinjiang to show obedience to the Chinese Dynasty. Runzhi was stunned and immediately understood his intention. After the defeat of the Western Xinjiang Allied Forces, it was only a matter of time before the Chinese court demanded the submission of all nationalities. If Zhuo Lun was the first to show his submission, he would be treated differently by the Chinese court. And this nominal obedience will bring peace to Zhuo Lun, so that Zhuo Shenying can sum up his own culture more attentively. He was so quick to make a decision that he didn’t care about his reputation. However, if there is no war in the western frontier, Zhuo Lun such a small clan’s surrender will not be seen in the eyes of Hua Chao, which he had thought of at the beginning of the war? “I’m afraid the Akili people are still waiting to redeem their Khan, aren’t they?” Zhuo Shenying laughed and nodded. Runzhi slightly hesitated and changed the subject with a smile: “Although this series of wars delayed the Han culture of our Dynasty to enter the western border, it also made the rule of our new emperor more stable, and the prosperity of Dahua can be expected.”. It’s hard to say whether your practice is’yes’ or’no ‘. ” Zhuo Shenying’s sharp eyes swept over Runzhi’s calm expression, and his thick eyebrows were raised, revealing a knife-like smile: “At least, now every Zhuolun can speak his own language, and every Zhuolun remembers that forgetting his own culture is the dead..” I already have the precious time I want! Runzhi was silent for a moment and said, “In that case, let me go!” Zhuo Shenying chuckled: “You can leave the day when I am sure that Zhuo Lun culture can be passed on.” Runzhi took a deep look at Zhuo Shenying and said nothing. Zhuo Shenying looked at her and asked again, “How about a favor?” At the top of the mountains, where the Zhuolun people live, there is a lonely hut. There were neither herbs drying in front of the house nor animal skins hanging, only a faint smell of sunshine mixed with vegetation. At first sight, Runzhi thought that the house was uninhabited, but he did not expect that there was a blind old man living in it. The house is quite clean, and it is obvious that someone has been taking care of the old man’s life. Runzhi was wondering about Zhuo Shenying’s purpose, but he explained it first. It turned out that Zhuo Shenying’s so-called help was actually listening to songs, and this blind old man was the best singer of the Zhuo Lun clan. Putting a pen and paper into Runzhi’s hand, Zhuo Shenying smiled and said, “Write down the lyrics with homophonic Chinese characters!” Runzhi was stunned, and he pushed an inkstone with thick ink. Zhuo Shenying himself had the same decoration in front of him. He dipped it in ink and said to Run Zhiyi with a smile, “Don’t get lost in listening for a while. Forget to remember the words!” As he spoke, he raised his head and said a Zhuo Lun word to the blind old man in the room. His tone was very respectful and modest. The old man nodded his head and stood upright with his cane. There was a calm between his eyes. Then the song began. Runzhi did not understand Zhuo Lun’s language, except for the first sentence, “Mars, oh..” I shouldn’t have understood a word. However, the old man’s singing transcends the boundaries of language and unfolds a heavy picture in front of Runzhi’s eyes: In the vast grassland, white clouds flow. Like a horse galloping in the wind, its mane is flying. The king of Zhuo Lun, riding on the prairie with his whip. The song suddenly became dignified,Inflatable bouncer, and the sound of killing came out of the blind old man’s gold-like singing. The king is fighting! Wang Zhan is dead! Heaven and earth are sad, wind and clouds are sad, lonely geese are circling.. The singing was once again uplifting. joyshineinflatables.com