Datang: I played synthesis in Zhenguan

After returning to the tent, Ayange'er's attitude towards Zhang Yuan became very indifferent, every ounce of flesh and every expression on his face showed disgust.

A person like Ayan Ge'er can't hide the thoughts in his heart, so Zhang Yuan can tell something is wrong at a glance, obviously the two of them just exchanged cups and chatted happily.

"Ge'er, I think I'll leave the tobacco to you, and I'll come to you for business after this strange disease is cured."

Ayange'er didn't say anything, if she heard that Zhang Yuan didn't want to replace the cattle and sheep in the past, she would definitely jump three feet high, jumping up and down excitedly.

And he just looked at Zhang Yuan coldly, this tobacco product is destined to stay here, and this person also stays here, no one can change Ayanlu's decision.

"Have you noticed it, I'm going to kill you"

Ayanger stood up and pulled out the scimitar from his waist. He would not talk nonsense with people, because in their eyes, killing a person was like killing chickens and sheep.

There is no room for negotiation between the two of them now. One wants to kill someone, and the other knows something that he shouldn't know.

"I'm your friend, are you going to kill your friend?"

Ayangeer clenched the scimitar tightly, Zhang Yuan was unarmed and could only retreat while persuading him.

"I'm sorry my friend, Ayanlu said you can't be trusted, so none of you can get out today"

As soon as Zhang Yuan heard that this was Ayanlu's order, he was the leader of the entire small tribe and Ayange'er's elder brother, Ayange'er would never let him go today.

Zhang Yuan brought only about [-] martial artists with him on this trip, and there were no more than seven or eight grooms in his entourage, but there was no sound outside the account at the moment, and it was very likely that they had already been killed in the warm hospitality of the Turkic people.

He thought about it several times, now it is very difficult to protect himself, but he only wants to die later so that he can spread the news here.

"Since we are friends, then don't kill me"

Ayangar shook her head

"It is because I am a friend that I personally came to kill you. Your servants have been slaughtered, so let me send you on your way in the end."

Ayange'er pressed on every step, only ten steps away from him, if he can't think of a way during these ten steps, he will definitely die.

Between life and death, all the surviving thoughts in Zhang Yuan's head switched rapidly like a revolving lantern, and finally he roared

"Since we are friends, I don't want to die by your knife, let me die myself"

Ayanger stopped in her tracks. Although this man was timid, it seemed that he was still a warrior. He didn't want to die at the hands of his friends and wanted to commit suicide.

"However, I don't want to kill myself with a knife. It hurts too much. Please feed me sick mutton and drink river water, and let me die in pain."

Ayange'er couldn't make up his mind, he knew how quick-witted the Han people were, he was afraid that Zhang Yuan would be tricked.

"Ge'er, since your friend wants to choose his own way of death, let's fulfill him."

As he said that, Ayanlu stepped in and walked in, his body was covered with blood and had a stench, which was extremely pungent.

"Since Ayanlu said it, then you can eat that sick mutton and go to fend for yourself."

Zhang Yuan knew that he would die if he ate the mutton suffering from the strange disease, but he would not die immediately, he still had the possibility to live.

Sure enough, Ayanlu brought the sick mutton, which was a piece of raw bloody meat. Zhang Yuan saw the mutton and knew it was his hope of survival, so he grabbed it and began to bite it.

He ignored the sticky blood in his mouth, the smell of mutton and the bitterness of the raw meat, and after a few mouthfuls, the meat fell into his stomach whole.

"Let him go in a while, let him die outside, don't leave his illness here"

Ayanlu gave an order, and several Turkic men set him up and dragged him outward, then he was tied under the horse, and the men took him to the wilderness far away, kicking him far away.

He didn't even want to look at him more, and immediately rode back on the horse.

Zhang Yuan looked at the Turkic people going away, and was overjoyed in his heart. He really ate the meat with a strange disease, and the Turkic people didn't dare to let him stay in the tribe.

He is free, but he doesn't know when the damned strange disease will attack, and now there is no one around and no horses, so he can only walk to the border on foot.

Three days later, Zhang Yuan felt pain like a needle prick in his body, his lips turned purple, and he gradually lost the strength to speak, so he could only lie in the cold snow waiting to die.

The sun was so dazzling, but the ground was extremely cold, he closed his eyes slowly, maybe this was his fate.

"Hey~ I'm a citizen of the Tang Dynasty in that attire?"

At this time, a man dressed as a bandit rode an ox and stopped in front of him, and his hanging heart immediately relaxed. He knew this ox, and other than the courtiers in the Taiji Palace, no one else was qualified to ride it.

He told the man in a weak voice

"Xiaguan Tiance Army scouts Zhang Yuan, Turkic has changed, send me back quickly"

Zhang Yuan didn't finish speaking in one breath, and couldn't bear it anymore and passed out, while the man dressed as a bandit took off his felt hat and fell to the ground.

"Hey, brother, tell me the information before you get dizzy!"

Scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, the man hurriedly put him on the back of the bull, and ran all the way to Chang'an regardless of his attire.

In the early morning, Zheng Renjing sat on the back of an ox, behind him hundreds of ox carts were loaded with goods and ready to go.

In front of him are the three girls from the farm and Luo Yi, seeing him off today.

Chang Le handed him the white fox fur coat he had prepared, with reluctance in his small eyes.

"You should pay attention to the cold when you go there, and don't provoke the wind and cold."

The little girl will also care about people, but Changle in Zheng Renjing's eyes is never so cute.

"Okay, just going out for a long trip doesn't hurt the spring and autumn so much, I'll be back soon"

"If you don't manage your accounts properly, I will definitely deduct your wages when you come back."

Changle chuckled, what time is this, he still has the mind to deduct wages.

Although Lin Muxue lived here for a short time, she has to say that she is not as rich as Changle, so she can only sew a pair of cotton boots with her own hands as a farewell gift.

He was still a little uncomfortable receiving the gift. Originally, those rough men of the Zheng family would not give him shoes and clothes. This was the first time he had enjoyed this kind of treatment, but his heart was also very warm.

"For the sake of being so well-behaved, I happen to have a friend who wrote the first words of your book. It is very appropriate. I will pass it on to you as a preface."

A smile flashed in Lin Muxue's charming eyes, this guy was obviously very moved and always unwilling to stay on these things.

"Then thank you, Mr. Xiaolang."

Lin Muxue took the letter paper and didn't look at it in a hurry, but left a place for Miss Liao.

If among these girls, who was the most qualified to send off, it would be Miss Liao. He was the one who bought the girl back with Zheng Renjing's money, so the relationship was naturally the closest.

Miss Liao still had a cold demeanor, and slowly walked forward to hand over a manuscript. Zheng Renjing saw that this was the book written by her?

Looking at the contents of the manuscript again, Zheng Hunqiu has become Zheng Qiu. It seems that this is a re-excerpted manuscript, and the neat handwriting is still written stroke by stroke in her best European style.

It would take several days to extract these tens of thousands of words, and she had to write the words well, so it would take a lot of work. He glanced at her wrist, and it was really red and swollen.

"You said you like to watch it, I will give it to you to relieve boredom on the road"

This gift was not insignificant, and he silently took out a pair of plasters from his cuff.

"Paste it on the wrist, and the redness will subside tomorrow"

Miss Liao accepted the plaster and gave way to Luo Yi
"Uncle, I don't have any gifts"

Zheng Renjing gave this guy a blank look, he is not a woman to join in the fun

"However, I have told my sworn brother that he will help take care of anything after you leave, so you can rest assured."

Zheng Renjing curled his lips, as long as any blind bastard dared to make trouble here, even the eldest Sun Chong and Fang Yizhi, two noble sons, were tied to the bullock cart by him now.

Changsun Chong and Fang Yizhi had been begging for a long time for this trip, so he could only take them with him.

"You boy, forget it, I have something for you"

Luo Yi looked at the amulet in his hand. It was a square piece of jade plaque, with the words "safety" and "safety" engraved on the front and back sides respectively.

"Your life is bad, kid. If you hold a defense, it might save your life."

Luo Yi smiled wryly, his life is bad?Now Li's clan relatives, King Yanjun, Kaifuyi and the three officials are the same as the three princes, and Li Shimin's sworn sworn brother, isn't it enough for him?

Zheng Renjing left Chang'an on this day, and Luo Yi also left for Jingzhou, and sent a letter to Li Shimin, which was the preface that Zheng Renjing left for Lin Muxue.

When Li Shimin saw the letter sent by Luo Yi, he was 1 unwilling to read it, and finally opened it secretly under the persuasion of Empress Changsun.
"Youth is chivalrous, making friends with the heroes of the five capitals. The liver and gallbladder are hollow, the hair is raised, and in the middle of a conversation, life and death are the same, and a promise is worth a thousand dollars."

Li Shimin sighed and put away the letter paper respectfully.

Before leaving, Luo Yi looked back at Chang'an, showing a smug smile, then turned around, and left without looking back.