Song Yi didn't stay longer in the capital, he left the capital that evening and hurried back to Huheqin.

Before leaving, Song Yi specifically asked about the whereabouts of Keyada's younger brother. Song Jia ordered someone to fetch a jar of ashes and handed it to him: "Brother Keyada is weak, and he couldn't stand the poison of the Gu. Already dead. This is his ashes, I have been ordering people to keep them, if you want to take it, take it."

Song Yi hugged the cold celadon pot, the chill of death penetrated his fingertips to his heart, but he didn't say a word in the end, because he didn't know what to say to the strange third brother in front of him. .

The third elder brother he knew was very thoughtful and considerate in dealing with people and things. He was never the emperor who sat on a high throne and looked at people with the majesty of a person in power.

Time passed and the world changed, he and his third brother got separated long ago in the huge palace and on the difficult road to succession, and it was always only him who refused to wake up.

What Song Yi didn't know was how lonely and bewildered Song Jia was standing on the majestic imperial city and watching him leave the palace all the way.

This kind of loneliness and bewilderment only lasted for a short time, because as the Ninth Five-Year Lord, he is not allowed to be so sentimental... But Song Yi's departure will eventually become a hard-to-heal scar in the heart of the new emperor of Song Dynasty .

When Song Yi Kuaima returned to the Huheqin Grassland, Huheqin had already started a formal war with Dawan. The two countries used the border between Huheqin and Dawan to the west as the battlefield, and had already clashed twice.Because without the support of the Song State, Dawan fought very hesitantly. Their soldiers were not too many, and they could only barely match Huheqin in numbers. A well-trained cavalry is really hard work.

But Dawan's advantage is that it has obtained the topographic map of Huheqin, so it used more ambushes, which really made Huheqin's cavalry suffer a bit at the beginning, losing nearly [-]% of its troops, but Yeluling was born to belong to the battlefield Yes, he is a great general. After fighting back and forth a few times, he roughly figured out the way of Dawan. Therefore, after half a year of stalemate, Dawan retreated steadily. In addition, Song Yi found someone inside the Dawan army. Spreading the news that the Song State had repented and would not send reinforcements, the soldiers in Dawan were panicked and gradually began to retreat.Inside Dawan, there was even news that Song State secretly supported Huheqin. Yeluling took advantage of this excellent opportunity of unstable military morale, and counterattacked in one fell swoop. After burning all the food and grass in Dawan, he attacked Dawan at night. In the end, Dawan surrendered, set aside Anshan, and promised to pay cattle, sheep, gold and silver to the Huheqin Grassland every year.

The Huheqin Grassland won a comprehensive victory, and the Tatars celebrated from top to bottom. There was a kind of joy everywhere, and every house was decorated with lanterns and festoons.In order to celebrate the triumphant return of the Khan and the army, a grand banquet was specially held that night, and a tall bonfire was set up in the middle of the grassland.Song Yi looked at the busy people everywhere, and suddenly remembered the day when he and Yeluling got married, it was such a lively day.

What was different then was his mentality. On the day of his wedding, he felt uneasy about a completely unfamiliar environment and husband.But now he has fully integrated into the Huheqin Grassland, looking at it with a peaceful mind, what he sees is the enthusiasm and simplicity of the people of Huheqin.Song Yi couldn't help but took a deep breath, and the fresh and sweet air was poured into his lungs, making Song Yi feel that he was also a bird flying in the Huheqin Grassland.

After Song Yi and Yeluling returned to Huheqin, they went to Keyada's tomb alone. After Song Yi brought back her brother's ashes, they handed them to Chisang. Chisang finally chose to bury Keyada and her brother in the grave. Her hometown is a small town on the border between Song State and Huheqin, and she lives in seclusion there.

Song Yi knelt down and stroked the rough stone tablet, as gentle as if he was touching the girl's face.He whispered: "I'm sorry, Ke Yada, I didn't save your brother in time... I hope you and your brother can be reunited in the underworld."

Chi Sang handed Song Yi a jug of wine, Song Yi pulled open the bottle, tilted the jug, and poured it all in front of the stele.

"Is it worth it?" Song Yi put the wine jar next to the tombstone, "Leaving Huheqin, leaving Khan, from Huheqin's great sacrificial wine to the unknown people, is it worth living in this small town?"

Chi Sang smiled gently, and did not answer this question, but asked instead: "Does Ke Dun think it is worthwhile to go to the grasslands and leave your hometown for the sake of Khan?"

"……worth."

Chi Sang nodded: "I am the same. Huheqin has so many capable people and talents. If I leave, there will be another sacrificial wine, but even I am not by her side. Where will she find the next Chi Sang?" ?”

Song Yi understood what he meant, so he didn't stay any longer, got on his horse, and prepared to rush back to Huheqin to attend the dinner.Chi Sang bowed to him and said, "Thank you, take care of it."

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The dinner in Huheqin was extremely grand, with good food and wine prepared, everyone drank freely, and the enthusiasm of the Tatars was fully reflected at this time.At the celebration banquet, no distinction was made between masters and servants, men, women and children held hands, sang high-spirited songs and danced unrestrained dances around the bonfire to celebrate Huheqin's victory again.

Yeluling sat on the throne, looking at the dancing bonfire in the distance, his blue eyes shone with water, and there were thousands of soft lights.He didn't wear a mask today, and his fair cheeks were a little blush because of the sweet wine, which made Song Yi's heart tremble.

"Ayi, I'm very happy," Yeluling chuckled, "Our people are stable, and you are by my side again... This is already the happiest thing for me."

"Me too."

Song Yi sat a little closer to him, under the sky full of stars, his eyes were three points brighter than Xingzi.

The wind tonight is as gentle as a veil, carrying the aroma of fine wine, blowing on people's faces, it seems to be intoxicating.

Song Yi smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, lightly touched the rim of the wine glass in Yelu Ling's hand, then took a sip of the wine, brought it to Ye Lu Ling's mouth, and gave the wine to Ye Lu Ling with his lips Ling.

Then, Yeluling heard Wanfeng send a good wish:

"May, Khan and I, every year, have our present."

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