Huamo

milk tea? "

"Well, is it good to drink?"

Gongsunlu Chickie nodded, finished a bowl in one go, put down his mind, and saw Wen Er looking at him with a smile without saying a word, so he took the initiative to say: "Uncle, you can speak Chinese too well." Well, it’s the same as the Han people.”

"You don't understand, boy." Wen Er raised his eyebrows: "The Wu Ning family is the closest to the Han people among the Xiongnu clan, and they have to learn Chinese for generations."

"No wonder my mother married into the Central Plains." Gongsun Lu nodded thoughtfully.

The look in Wen Er's eyes changed, and after calming down, he said: "Since ancient times, women from the Wu Ning family have married the most people from the Central Plains."

"Then what are you doing now, uncle?"

Wen Er laughed and said: "Now the Wu Ning family is working under Chalan Shanyu, and I am just a prince, responsible for administering the tribes in the south for Shanyu, while the other brothers are doing other trivial things for the royal family."

Gongsun Lu rolled his eyes and said, "I heard that Chalan Shanyu is cruel?"

Wen Er laughed loudly, with undisguised ambition flashing in his eyes: "The kings of the grassland all won the throne through bloodshed, which one is not cruel?"

Gongsun Lu looked at him, and from those blue eyes, he saw the ambition and foresight of a prairie tribe leader, which was so common in this land of open and secret conflicts, yet made him extraordinary because of this.He suddenly felt that the Wu Ning clan deserved to be the clan that had the most frequent contact with the Han people. It had both the heroism of the Huns and the scholarly spirit of Dahua.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, raised his cup to touch the other party, and said with emotion: "This is a rare day for this son, and he unexpectedly met his blood relatives by mistake."

Wen Er bumped him with an elbow, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Lu'er, you should stay in the tent of the Dahua Army, why did you run out?"

"Coincidentally, I just wanted to ride a horse to play in the desert, who knows..." Gongsun Lu's gray eyes flickered, as if reflecting the phantom of the elf elk just now: "Suddenly saw a elk, and then chased I ran after it and chased it all the way here, and it disappeared.”

Wen Er was surprised: "Can we see elk this season?"

"I did see one, just one."

"Elks only appear in the southern part of the Xiongnu, and they are rarely seen even on warm days..." Wen Er murmured, "Is this really destiny?"

"Perhaps, it's really a coincidence that I came here."

Wen Er got up suddenly, took out a flat object from the short pocket hanging on the wall, and handed it to Gongsun Lu.The latter took it suspiciously, and when he pulled it away, it was a pocket knife.

"This is the self-defense tool that Eldest Sister used to carry, and she stayed here after she got married. Let Lu'er take it." Wen Er said with emotion.

Gongsun Lu stroked the knife lightly, and suddenly asked: "Does this thing have a name?"

"Let's call it Lu Yuan."

Following the trail of the deer, the king of the search for the original is the deer.

Many years later, some poets who didn't know the story in it speculated without authorization, so they usurped it as "Luyuan".

The author's words: To sum up, there are three tribes on the side of the Huns. The king of the Huns is the Chalan clan, and then the Wu Ning clan who surrendered to them, which is the side of Gongsunlu's mother, and the other is the Chalan clan and the Jinting clan. Gongsun Jing and Gongsun Jing conspired to strangle the besieging Tunes family.

After Chu Piao stayed in his tent for a while after dinner, someone reported that the military adviser was invited, and when he heard that An Xuansu wanted to talk to him alone, he secretly wondered why.

After thinking deeply all the way, he walked to the military tent and asked someone to inform him, and he quickly entered it.

"Sit down." An Xuansu raised his head from a pile of official documents and said with a smile. He was friendly, scholarly and elegant. It is impossible to imagine that such a man is the prime minister of the court.

"I don't know why my lord called the officials here?" Chu Piao asked suspiciously.

"These are the amount of money that the Xiongnu have demanded from me, Dahua, over the past few years. Take a look." An Xuansu handed the stack of documents in his hand to Chu Piao.

"My lord is going to go down to negotiate?" Chu Piao said in surprise.

"Well, you don't dare?" An Xuansu smiled lightly, "I think you are more than enough."

"It's not that I don't dare, it's that I'm confused." Chu Piao dealt with it calmly, and said bluntly, "I'm afraid there will be some slights when my lord entrusts the subordinate officials with such an important matter."

"Don't underestimate yourself, and don't shirk, I have my own arrangements." An Xuansu handed the stack of official documents to Chu Piao, "Don't let me down."

"Yes, I should do my best." Chu Piao took it, and he looked up at Yunli, hesitant to speak.

"If you have any doubts, please speak up."

Chu Piao asked directly: "How should Mr. An deal with himself now?"

"I am the prime minister." An Xuansu smiled softly, that smile was like the purest mountain spring, "Strive for prosperity for the world, and stability for the emperor."

"The sixth prince..."

"You and I just need to understand this in our hearts." An Xuansu interrupted suddenly.

Chu Piao understood that for the current plan, he could only see tricks.

"Go back and get ready."

"The subordinate retire."

After Chu Piao left for a while, a small ball of paper was thrown in from nowhere and hit An Xuansu accurately. An Xuansu smiled helplessly, picked up the small paper ball and opened it, only to see that on it was Lian Heng's handwriting reads "Tiankeng behind the barracks."

Melting the ball of paper into powder, he walked out of the military tent calmly.

"Military division, it's not safe at night, do you need soldiers to accompany you?" A young general said with his fists clasped.

"No need, I'm just walking around, don't need to disturb me." An Xuansu said in a deep voice.

"As ordered."

***

An Xuansu came to the rear of the military camp in the dark. The border area here was deserted and he couldn't see his fingers. In addition, the cold wind was howling in the north, which made him unable to resist.

He gathered his thick fox fur coat and walked forward quickly. After walking for a while, he could see a faint blue light. He walked forward suspiciously. It was a huge sunken pit, like a basin, and in the center was a Wangqian Lake, perhaps because of its low terrain, has gathered flowing water from all over the place. The most strange thing is that the shallow lake actually emits a strange blue light.

Xuan Su stood on the edge of the pit and looked around, and as expected, he saw a little fire, knowing that it must be a trick played by Lian Heng, he couldn't help showing a smile, and quickened his pace to walk towards the fire.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and a familiar breath came, and he was lightly hugged by the other party's waist at his feet. The warm embrace made him feel relieved after a day of exhaustion.

An Xuansu hugged Lian Heng's neck, and said with a smile on his face, "Heng has learned these tricks."

Lian Heng held the person in his arms firmly, and secretly used his internal strength to dispel the cold air around him, he sighed softly and said: "I can't help it, Xiao Piao was there just now, I dare not go in."

"Don't get me wrong, it's just business." An Xuansu leaned on Lian Heng's shoulder and said with a light smile.

"I know, Master." Lian Heng smiled happily, his eyes signaled An Xuansu to look at the glowing shallow lake, "It's beautiful, I just discovered it."

"It's really strange that this lake glows." An Xuansu said strangely.

"I went to see it, it's because there is a kind of water plant that glows at night growing in the lake." While talking, Lian Heng hugged An Xuansu to a campfire and sat down to warm himself up.

"There is something magical about the extreme north." An Xuansu smiled, nestling lazily in Lian Heng's arms without moving.

"Here, this big pit is deep, just blocking us." Lian Heng looked at An Xuansu maliciously and laughed.

"What do you want." An Xuansu stared at Lian Heng, and said coldly, "Don't make any moves."

"I just can't bear it." Lian Heng pouted and said as a matter of course, "This place is too desolate, and there is no atmosphere at all."

"Nonsense." An Xuansu smiled lightly, and he lazily rubbed against Lian Heng's arms, "Why, you asked me to come, don't you just want to hug him all night?"

"No." Lian Heng blinked, with a mysterious look, he picked up a branch and began to rummage through the campfire. After a while, an unknown thing "gurgled" from the campfire. It rolled out, it was dark and steaming, but it was very fragrant.

"Roasted sweet potatoes?" An Xuansu was taken aback, he didn't expect Lian Heng to know this stuff.

"Well, let's try it?" Lian Heng said while beating the sweet potato with a dead wood branch, knocking away the sparks and coke.

"It's quite fragrant." An Xuansu looked at the sweet potato with satisfaction.

"It tastes more delicious." Lian Heng said inscrutably, took the sweet potato in his hand and peeled it, and the delicious smell came out, making people salivate. He brought the peeled sweet potato to An Xuansu's mouth, "ah--"

An Xuansu just wanted to open his mouth to bite down, but the sweet potato was quickly moved into Lian Heng's own mouth, and the latter smiled and enjoyed it: "Tsk tsk! It's delicious!~"

"Heng." An Xuansu glared at Lian Heng, but was teased by the other party.

Lian Heng laughed evilly, held the baked sweet potato in front of An Xuansu and said, "You can only eat it after calling me husband."

"No." An Xuansu turned his head away in embarrassment, pretending to look at the scenery.

"Then give me a kiss." Lian Heng stopped when he wanted to steal the fragrance, and said helplessly, "Li'er, take off the disguise."

An Xuansu turned around and looked at Lian Heng and said guiltily: "It's not convenient here, I'll take it off later when I go back."

"Okay, here." Lian Heng nodded, brought the roasted sweet potato to An Xuansu's mouth, and fed it gently, "Hurry up, it's going to be cold."

An Xuansu glanced at Lian Heng defensively, and fixed Lian Heng's hand before eating the delicious roasted sweet potato with peace of mind. The food roasted by the other party's own hands was even more delicious.

After eating the roasted sweet potatoes, Lian Heng thoughtfully took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom and gave it to An Xuansu