Free Web NovelChapter 1138: Chapter 356: Hero Yuwen Ze
Speaking of which, the cavalcade of each nation heading to Guanhe Platform generally consisted of two separate groups.
One group was comprised of combatants, led by the elites of the battlefield at the core, shepherded by powerful figures and accompanied by a small contingent of soldiers, typically departing first.
The other group, destined for the observation party, was usually composed of distinguished officials from within the country. Some were there to broaden their horizons, others to engage in negotiations... their purposes were numerous.
The former could be considered a dispatch for battle, while the latter was more akin to a leisurely outing; hence, they would not set out together.
Of course, this so-called "freedom of observation" was limited only to the six great Overlord Countries.
Although the Guanhe Platform was vast, there were not as many spots available for spectators.
Beyond the six mightiest nations, slots were extremely limited.
Compared to the clearly demarcated troops of many countries, Mugu’s contingent was somewhat different.
Those marching to battle and those going to observe left at the same time, with the rear group closely following the front.
Leading the way was the group attending the Yellow River Gathering for battle.
The three warriors representing the nation, guarded by the Cangtu Divine Cavalry riding giant wolves.
The robust and majestic divine wolves were enough to startle anyone who laid eyes on them.
And not far behind this troupe...
Riding horses, driving carriages, or walking—the entourage seemed to be enjoying a leisurely stroll through the mountains and waters.
The officials had brought with them numerous servants and slaves, busily attending to their needs, which made the entire convoy appear more cumbersome.
In other words, it could also be described as pompous and grandiose.
The Golden Crown Priest Namo Duo, who led the group, did not seem to mind. In fact, this distinguished figure rarely showed his face, spending the whole journey in a carriage, offering prayers.
Therefore, no one else had much to say about it either.
Zhao Rucheng, wearing a bronze mask, blended in with the Yuwen Family’s observation party.
Yuwen Ze was not keen on going to Guanhe Platform, loathing the sight of the haughty demeanors of the Gold Family. However, since Yeshua was attending the Yellow River Gathering, he was not entirely comfortable sending a few clan members to accompany him.
Should there be any conflicts with Rucheng Yeshua on the road, despite his strength, in the ranks of the Da Mu Empire, he’d inevitably come off worse. While not every noble who could observe the gathering at Guanhe Platform would dare to disregard the Yuwen Family, those willing to show Yuwen Ze face were few...
But he was also reluctant to squeeze into the guard cavalry, even if it was just nominally to guard the three great champions of the nation.
So, in the end, he too mingled with the group on the spectator side.
Traveling along with Rucheng Yeshua, galloping in unison and admiring the vast landscapes was rather liberating.
The only pity was... this fellow refused to step onto the platform and fight.
To successfully push Jinge down, he didn’t know how much preparation he had done in the dark, how much effort he’d exerted.
Regrettably, with Yeshua refusing to enter the fray, all was in vain.
"Hey." As the procession moved along, Yuwen Ze suddenly nudged Zhao Rucheng with his elbow and gestured with raised eyebrows, saying, "Here they come!"
His tone was lively, but unfortunately, Rucheng Yeshua’s expressive countenance was obscured by a heavy bronze mask. It must have been quite amusing.
Zhao Rucheng pulled on the reins, remaining silent.
A snow-white steed, like a wandering cloud, glided in effortlessly and boldly, passing by many nobles’ carriages, arriving amidst the Yuwen Family’s ranks.
Atop the horse sat a beautiful woman wearing a silver headdress and a red jade belt across her forehead.
Her blue grassland attire did not hinder her easy control of the horse.
She seemed to ride on clouds, her face adorned with a radiant smile, revealing neat, white teeth.
Most astonishing were her eyes, the color of the sky—a shade of azure.
More profound than their beauty, however, was the significance they represented.
Azure Eyes, the unique mark of the true-blooded descendants of the Helian family of the Royal Family of Mu.
In other words, the one riding toward us was at least a princess, and not just any princess, but one from the Da Mu Empire, one of the six strongest nations in the world.
To say she was the most illustrious woman under the heavens wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
"What a coincidence, huh?" The woman displayed no shyness as she boldly and directly rode up to Zhao Rucheng, her voice filled with joy, "We meet again!"
Yuwen Ze truly wanted to turn his head away.
My Princess, since you saw Rucheng Yeshua’s face last time, you’ve visited our Yuwen Family four times in three days! Wherever we go, there you are. We come to the Yellow River Gathering, and you also attend the Yellow River Gathering...How could this not be "coincidental"?
Of course, he dared not utter such thoughts aloud.
People from the Helian family should not be provoked, and Helian Yunyun even more so.
Everyone knew she was the pearl held in the palm of His Majesty, immensely doted upon, even affectionately referred to as "Heaven’s Treasure." One must not offend her.
However, if Rucheng Yeshua could indeed enter the Royal Court, that would be an excellent path. With that, they could rise to the skies, and all the Yeshuas would ascend with them...
Alas... This Rucheng Yeshua, despite his good looks, was...naive in matters of men and women!
Yuwen Ze glanced at Zhao Rucheng with a mix of pity and complaint, then said to Helian Yunyun with a beaming smile, "For Princess Yun to grace us with her presence is a tremendous honor for our Wen Clan!"
The bronze mask concealed all expressions, but Zhao Rucheng’s beautiful eyes kept still.
He rode his horse slowly, giving a slight bow, which counted as a greeting, "I have seen the Princess."
Helian Yunyun nodded back at Yuwen Ze as an acknowledgment. She turned her horse around, positioning her snow-white charger to ride alongside Zhao Rucheng’s cyan-maned horse.
She tilted her head to the side, eyeing Zhao Rucheng’s bronze mask as if she could see through the hefty mask to the incredibly handsome face beneath.
"Meeting each other is fate. We’ve seen each other many times, so it’s about time we formally got to know each other!"
Her voice was radiant and pure, comforting to the ear, like sunshine pouring into the soul, warm and soothing.
Yuwen Ze kept his horse in pace on Zhao Rucheng’s other side and upon hearing her, laughed heartily, "Hahaha, the Princess is right! They say heroes recognize heroes; we should definitely get to know each other better."
I, Yuwen Ze, am dignified and have captured many a beauty’s heart. Although not as handsome as Rucheng Yeshua, I can still be considered mighty and imposing, right?
You’re treating me as if I’m invisible, which isn’t fair.
After all, I stand eight feet tall, quite the sight to behold!
But then Helian Yunyun glanced at him with her azure eyes, "Yuwen Ze, don’t you have some matters to attend to?"
"Hahaha." Yuwen Ze laughed heartily again, slapping his forehead, "Look at me forgetting something so important! I’ll go take care of it, don’t mind me, you two talk!"
He didn’t even manage to greet Zhao Rucheng before ruefully turning his horse away.
As for exactly what that important matter was... something would come up.
Helian Yunyun then turned back to Zhao Rucheng, a smile filling her eyes, "What is your name?"
Of course, being the great princess of Da Mu, she wouldn’t really be unaware of Zhao Rucheng’s name by now. She already knew how Zhao Rucheng came to know Yuwen Ze and what Zhao Rucheng had done in the Border Wilderness.
But even though she already knew, formalities had to be observed.
This was also a matter of pleasure.
Zhao Rucheng replied softly, "This one is named Zhao Rucheng."
Neither too intimate nor too cold.
After all, he still needed to mingle with Mu’s delegation at the Yellow River Gathering, and offending the Princess of Mu brought no benefit whatsoever.
Helian Yunyun chuckled, "My name is quite interesting. My mother said, people always like to talk about what the Helian family is like, this or that, so on and so forth—Yunyun. Let them say what they will! I am her daughter, I am the Helian family. My life is Helian Yunyun. That’s why that’s my name." ƒгeewebnovёl.com
She looked at Zhao Rucheng, "You can just call me Ah Yun!"
