Stunning beauty

Mobei.

It was snowing heavily.

A fast horse galloped past, and Lord Bai Di, who had been in the south for two years, returned to Mobei.

However, Bai Di did not return to Bai Di's royal court, but rushed towards the junction of the territory of Bai Di tribe and Tantai tribe.

At the junction of the two ethnic groups, a small tribe was stationed. There were only 50 people in the tribe, and most of them were old and weak, women and children, lingering in the cold winter.

Mobei is vast, and the eight tribes occupy most of the land and resources. However, it does not mean that there are no other tribes above Mobei.

However, these tribes are too small to compete with Babu.

Not to mention confrontation, it is not easy to survive in this increasingly harsh living environment in Mobei.

Lu Shi is one of them.

Many years ago, the Lu family had a short period of glory. However, the Lu family's glory was too short, and it disappeared in a flash. In the thousands of years of history in Mobei, it is difficult to leave even traces.

Today, the Lu clan has welcomed the most distinguished guest in the past 20 years.

In the wind and snow, the fast horse stopped, and Lord Bai Di jumped down and walked towards the tribe in front.

In the tribe, the old man who was sweeping the snow in front of the door raised his head and looked at the stranger walking in front of him, a daze flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Their tribe actually has guests.

"Old man, may I ask if there is someone named Lu Wen here?"

Lord Bai Di stepped forward, looked at the old man in front of him, and asked politely.

"Lu Wen?"

The old man frowned and said, "What do you want him for?"

"Talk about something."

Maharaja Bai Di said politely, "It's very important."

"Dead, dead for many years."

The old man said something, then turned around and walked towards the rear tent.

Lord Bai Di was stunned when he heard the words, hurriedly walked two steps, stopped the old man, and asked anxiously, "Old man, did you remember wrongly?"

The old man frowned, and just about to say something, not far away, an equally old voice came.

"Old man Wen, come over for tea."

In front of the felt tent not far away, an old man with a cane yelled, and when he saw the stranger in front of Old Man Wen's tent, he was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Is this, a visitor from home?"

When Lord Bai Di heard the voice from behind, he immediately understood what was going on, looked at the old man in front of him, and said seriously, "Old man, you are Lu Wen?"

The old man frowned again, and said lightly, "Let's talk in the tent."

After finishing speaking, the old man stopped talking, lifted the felt cloth and walked into the tent.

Maharaja Bai Di followed into it, and a look of contemplation flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Judging by the old man's attitude, today's matter may not go well.

In the tent, in the brazier, the dried cow dung was quietly burned, so that the tribes who lacked coal could barely keep warm.

However, the tent is still very cold, which is not comparable to the big families in the Central Plains who can afford coals.

"sit down."

The old man heated up a pot of kumiss and said indifferently.

"Thank you."

Maharaja Bai Di sat down next to the brazier, stretched out his hand to the side and roasted it.

The physical fitness of five-level practitioners is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people, but they don't want to stay in the cold all the time if they can warm up by the fire.

After a while, the kumiss was ready. The old man poured out two bowls and said calmly, "Drink the wine and warm up your body."

"Thank you old man."

Maharaja Bai Di thanked him again, picked up the kumiss in front of him, and took a big gulp.

The old man, or the old man Lu Wen also silently took a sip of kumiss, and after about ten breaths, he asked, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"About your love."

Lord Bai Di looked at the old man who was getting older and older, and asked, "Does the old man know that your daughter is now in the Taixue Palace of Dashang?"

"I don't have a daughter."

When Lu Wen heard the words of the person in front of him, his expression turned cold, and he replied, "Whether she is dead or alive has nothing to do with me."

"Old man, I have heard a little bit about what happened back then."

Maharaja Baidi hesitated for a moment, and said, "Although Ling'ai did something wrong at the beginning, but for more than 20 years, Ling'ai has kept herself locked in a small courtyard in the Taixue Palace, not moving an inch. Punishment is enough."

"Eloped with a man, and even made a fool of yourself, you tell the old man enough punishment?"

After hearing the former's words, Lu Wen's face darkened immediately, and he said angrily, "If you came today to plead for her, please go back, and don't send her away!"

"Old man, I also have a daughter, and I can understand your feelings, old man."

Seeing the angry look of the old man in front of him, Lord Bai Di sighed softly, and said, "How can a father really hate his daughter, he just hates iron for being weak."

At this point, Lord Bai Di paused, and continued, "Old man, after so many years, so many members of the Lu family have moved away, only you and a small group of people are still here, because you just want to wait for your daughter Regret, come back again, old man, you have passed the seventy-sixth year, how many more years can you wait, you don't want to die with this regret, do you?"

Listening to the former's words, Lu Wen's complexion changed again and again. His already old complexion seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

"If she wanted to come back, she would have come back long ago!"

After a long time, Lu Wenqiang suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "No one in the world can stop her."

"You can stop it!"

Lord Bai Di said seriously, "When she left in a fit of anger, your old man personally said that he would not recognize her again. The relationship between your father and daughter has become so tense. Now that she has fallen to this point, how can she have the face to come back to see your old man. "

"You, who are you?"

Lu Wen stared at the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "How can you know so much about our father and daughter?"

Although the matter of their father and daughter is not a secret, it happened 20 years ago. How could ordinary people know so clearly.

"Your Majesty, the Maharaja of the Baidi Tribe."

Bai Di didn't hide anything, and replied truthfully, "My daughter is now learning martial arts under Ling Ai, so I sent someone to check on Ling Ai's details a long time ago."

"His Majesty Bai Di?"

Lu Wen was shocked when he heard the former's answer.

He also heard about the royal court of the Baidi tribe being attacked by the big merchant cavalry, and the little princess was captured, but why did the little princess of the Baidi tribe worship Baimei as her teacher?

"Old man."

Bai Di looked at the old man in front of him, and said seriously, "I want to save my daughter, and you, the old man, also want to see your daughter. Our goals are actually the same. As long as the old man gives me a letter or a token, I promise , will definitely bring Ling Ai back to Mobei safely."

"Old man, why should I believe you?" Lu Wen said with a serious expression.

"Because of the elderly, there is no choice."

Bai Di said sternly, "I want to take something from the old man to deceive or threaten your daughter. You can't stop me at all, but I don't want to do this. Moreover, without my connections, even if the old man wants to see you Young love, your letter can't be sent to Taixue Palace, let alone in young love's hands."