Elegant Feather

"Big brother?"

Ever since Jun Yiyu decided to avenge Jun Kangshu, she wanted to learn Hu language. She was busy in the army, but fortunately, there was an interpreter in the barracks to ask for advice, which was also an advantage.After seven or eight months of hard work, mastery is not enough. After studying hard, simple words and sentences can still be heard and spoken.And the contemptuous attitude of the blue-robed youth is not difficult to perceive without ears, is it?Jun Yiyu wasn't angry, but it was the "Xiwu people" and "horse thief" who finally let her relax completely.Not only that, but she also shyly called out to Zhao Yi, Big Brother, which stabilized the impression that the blue-robed youth had of her timidity, and entrusted Zhao Yi with the task of dealing with this group of uninvited guests.

"Brother, it's okay, don't panic." His son was humiliated, and a shadow cast over Zhao Yi's heart. After all, he knew not to be impulsive and bad. , Said with a smile: "I'm kidding, that's the younger brother of the villain, and he came out to run a business with him. I'm not sensible, I don't know which leader it is, the villain..."

"They said there are more people than us, do they think that the broken knives of the merchants can compare with my guards of Balurt? Haha, it's really funny. But if it weren't for the fact that their caravan is bigger than the others they saw these days We won’t come any longer.” The blue-robed youth didn’t care about the conversation between Jun Yiyu and Zhao Yi at all, he smiled at his companion overjoyed, then turned his head and interrupted Zhao Yi’s words unceremoniously, "Hey! It sounds like you are in charge? You must have brought tea with such a big caravan? Take it out, take it all out, I want it all."

Good tea?

Good tea "caravan" has it, but it is a stepping stone for Beihu Palace, Zhao Yi will naturally not sell it, "I'm sorry, my lord, our caravan's tea tent palace has been ordered a long time ago, but there are still more teas in the palace." Good tea bricks, if the adults want them, when they enter the city, the villains can..."

"The Tent Palace? Does Uncle Hari Qiaolu still have the time to drink tea?" The blue-robed youth lowered his head, sneered softly, and then patted his saddle and called out to Zhao Yi: "I don't want brick tea, just tea leaves! Don't leave it to the Tent Palace Yes, sell it to me, the price is negotiable."

Zhao Yi was close, and the blue-robed youth's low-pitched ridicule was not loud, but he still vaguely heard it.With a slight movement in his mind, Zhao Yi secretly expressed joy, and shook his head calmly, with the apologetic smile unique to a businessman still on his face, "My lord, it's not about the price. My servant, please don't make it difficult for the villain."

"You!" The blue-robed young man felt that he was nice and nice, and he didn't want to be rejected twice by a pariah of a foreign race. He stared angrily, raised his whip high, but was stopped by someone.

The one who stopped the young man in the blue robe was the middle-aged man in the camel beard on his right. He pouted at the flag of the caravan behind Zhao Yi and persuaded him in a low voice, "Brother Timurtren, don't be impulsive, this is Tara The famous Majia caravan in Haote, the pastures on the grassland can support live cattle and sheep, but they can’t grow tea. If you leave them, Uncle Baogan Qiaolu will be angry with you too."

"Thank you, Cousin Gradagu, you are right. But you heard it too, this damn barbarian is too hateful, should we just let him go like this? People from the Central Plains who grew up eating rice and wheat are as weak as sheep , but the tea leaves they planted are indeed treasures that Immortals can’t bear to abandon. By the way, Xibu people, do you get your tea from the Central Plains?”

Gradag has heard of Timotelun's reputation as a "tea idiot". Obviously, like Uncle Hari Qiaolu, he is well-known among the Balurt nobles to despise the people of the Central Plains, but he is also very fond of the people of the Central Plains. Tea has a special liking, and when it comes to tea, even the previous anger is forgotten.Gradagu was helpless, he didn't need to deliberately inquire about it, he knew that since the fight with Hua Dynasty more than half a year ago, there was less tea shipped to the grassland, and even less tea from the Central Plains, which could be called "good tea" by the Ma family caravan I am afraid that no matter where they come from, those who are sent into the tent will make Timotren never forget, thinking about tomorrow's big event, he can't let the tea lovers make a scene of grabbing tea at this inopportune time, and simply don't let Timurtren wait until The Seibu merchant's answer dragged him aside. "You don't need to ask, Brother Timurtren, Uncle Hari Qiaolu hates all things from the Central Plains, and he doesn't like to drink tea. No matter where their good tea comes from, it will be yours sooner or later."

Timotlen was puzzled, "Huh? Even if Uncle Hari Qiaolu doesn't like it, he won't give it all after being sent to the tent..."

Gela Dagu shook his head. If possible, he wanted to knock Timotron's head open to see if it was filled with tea leaves!In fact, he can't, he can only choose to stick Timur Tren's ears, "Brother Timur Tren, have you forgotten, the Sachelu Conference will be held tomorrow, your great father, my dear Baogan Qiaolusan Uncle will..."

The lower and lower whispers of Gradag were exchanged for Timotron's higher and higher laughter.

"Haha, Brother Gradagu, you are right, it will be mine at that time!" Patting Gradagu on the shoulder, Timotelun pulled the rein and glanced at Zhao Yi contemptuously, "Don't think that Tie After entering the Tent Palace, you can make a show on the grasslands, Xiwu people who have eyes but no eyes, within two days, you will regret your refusal today!" After speaking, he whipped his horsewhip and walked away with his companions and subordinates. The sky is full of yellow dust.

"Ada, I was shocked just now, but you can actually let him give way."

"Don't worry, son, your subordinates have a sense of proportion. I have been running business on the grassland for a long time, and I know about Talahuke. The Hu people don't produce tea, but they need tea. They feel uncomfortable if they don't drink milk tea for a day. It will get sick after a long time. Since the start of the war, the price of tea and tea bricks of the Hu people has been bullish all the way. Our Dahua caravan will not come. They can only win over the west and will not do anything to me. Just The most he can do is give me a whip, if I let him get entangled, it will be bad."

Jun Yiyu suddenly realized, and nodded clearly, "I'm also afraid that you will suffer, it's fine, it's fine. I was in a hurry to leave that day, and there were fewer people than planned. It seems to be beneficial. I didn't expect Only more than 200 people can summon flies, and I don’t know who they are. Huh? Ada, is there no one guarding the west gate of Talahuk?” While talking, the “caravan” has not yet been fully assembled The circle formation, set off again as a team.Seeing Timotron's group of people roaring towards Tarahuk, and they didn't stop before the city gate, as if they didn't even slow down, Jun Yiyu couldn't help asking in surprise, thoughtful .The Balurt tribe is the original tribe of the Beihu royal family, and there are many nobles. Those people did not take a nap when they charged into Talahuk on horseback. I am afraid that they are not small people among the Balurt nobles.

"My lord, I just wanted to tell you." Zhao Yi led the horse, moved a little closer to the cart where Jun Yiyu was sitting, and said in a low voice, "The man in blue just now, I heard When he muttered about Hari Qiaolu, he called his uncle. The meaning in the words was that Hari Qiaolu had no time to drink tea. Before he left, he said that I would regret it within two days. My son, I suspect he is from the royal family of Balurt Man, it is very likely that he is Hari Qiaolu's nephew. If this is the case, Hari Qiaolu should be in big trouble. It is very likely that the problem lies in the Sachelu Conference! Son, you are really clever, why did you guess before you came? Could it be that the Hu people's Sachelu Conference did not go well?"

When I got closer, I realized that there were many felt tents set up around Talahot, and the closer it was to Talahot, the more crowded it was. No one could guarantee that there would be outsiders who could not be noticed in the grass by the roadside, so be more careful always good.Because of Zhao Yi's cautiousness in whispering, more aimed at the vast grassland, Tang Han, who was in the car with Jun Yiyu, raised his ears and heard his words, and couldn't help turning his head in surprise, "Haha Really? Your lord, you are amazing! How did you guess that? It would be great if this is the case, let the barbarians be chaotic, the more chaotic the better, even God is helping us!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, drive well, you are a groom now, don't you see that you are not far from the city gate of Talahuke?" Jun Yiyu glanced around, obviously he was also cautious like Zhao Yi.

"Then I won't move, why don't you tell me." Tang Han retracted his head resentfully, and lightly whipped the horse's ass, his eyes were still shining with joy after all.

Although the Mengge tribe has the tradition of the youngest son keeping the tent, the emperor of the Hong Dynasty did not set the youngest son's accession to the throne as a clear text. Du Natu died suddenly and did not designate an heir. After entering the tent palace, and then colluding with Tang Jun, he couldn't wait to start a war against China. He planned to divert the internal conflicts of the ruling group, and also wanted to earn military exploits to convince the public.But things backfired. Hari Qiaolu left [-] elite riders on the northern border battlefield, even returned the Ji slips occupied by his ancestors to Dahua, and fled back to the grassland in embarrassment. Under such circumstances, how could his throne be secure?

Moreover, after crossing the Dongboon Mountain Range, the several waves of herdsmen that the "caravan" met behind the mountain were quite leisurely. Just now, the wave of noble guards hung prey behind their horses. Son, the nobles of Tarahuk are still in the mood to hunt, but they have not sent reinforcements to Dongboon Pass for a long time. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?

"Actually, there's nothing to say. It doesn't matter how you guessed it now. Ada, we have business with the tent palace. You should have a way to verify the news. When you enter the city, you should hurry up..." Seeing that we are going to Talahuke Jun Yiyu had no time to waste his words, so he dismissed Tang Han casually, but before he finished his instructions to Zhao Yi, he found someone walking towards the "caravan". A member of the Hulk City Gatekeepers.Jun Yiyu stretched out his fingers to pick up the black city wall of Tarahulk, raised his voice to add emotion, and said curiously: "Brother, is this Tarahulk?"

"Yeah, this is the tower..." Zhao Yi reacted quickly, and tilted his head in the direction of Jun Yiyu's finger. He was "surprised" to see the person coming, and went forward to greet him smoothly in Hu language, " Uncle Huliji, long time no see, how have you been?"

"Friend Gahasa, have you brought back so many good goods again? You are really a sincere friend of Tarahawk." Huliji put his right hand on his chest and asked softly when he bowed: "I saw you just now. Your caravan was stopped, didn't it scare you, Gahasa?"

Zhao Yi hurriedly returned Hu Li, "I'm fine, thank you, Uncle Huliji, but I don't know who they are, I don't think I've seen them before."

"Gladag, the son of the eldest prince Chali Qiaolu, Timotren, the son of Prince Baogan Qiaolu, and several other Balurt nobles, came to Talahuk only after the Sachelu Conference. You're fine."

Zhao Yi's eyes lit up.Not only confirmed the previous guess, but Huliji also called Dunatu's son a prince.Looking at the leopard from the inside, the real status of Hari Qiaolu, the new Khan, in the hearts of the Hu people is very debatable.

"I just heard you talking to your companions, Ta-la-hao-te-" Even if he was an acquaintance, Huliji didn't intend to talk about the royal family with the aliens. He glanced in Jun Yiyu's direction and imitated Repeating Jun Yiyu's pronunciation jerkyly, he asked with a smile, "Are you talking about Talahot?"

"Yes..." Zhao Yi nodded with a smile, and before he could finish speaking, Jun Yiyu's "Da Cha Li Sha Lu!" sounded behind him.

Huliji and Zhao Yi both greeted each other, and they seemed to have a happy conversation. Jun Yiyu didn't want Huliji to focus on the "caravan", so he cast his eyes on him, jumped out of the car and ran behind Zhao Yi, laughing. He saluted Huliji and said hello.

"Who is he? Gahasa, it can't be your new Orchico."

"Uqike" means door slave, and Huliji's tone was obviously joking.The setting sun was almost at the end, and Huli Ji's eyes were dazzled. He remembered that the herdsmen of Talahuke were about to return to the city. While talking, she signaled Zhao Yi to let the caravan enter the city.

Zhao Yixin obeyed, beckoned to the "caravan", and walked towards the city with Huliji, holding Jun Yiyu's shoulders. "This is my younger brother. He came to the grassland for the first time. The city of Talahot in the grassland looks very different from the city in our hometown. I was just introducing it to him..."

"Brother?!" Huliji's surprised voice interrupted Zhao Yi's words.

"Yeah, brother, Uncle Huliji, don't you think we are not like brothers? Just call him Little Gahasa."

"Gahasa." Huliji whispered, "There is a war on the east side of Shenshan Mountain, and the people from the Central Plains have already reached the mountain pass. Didn't you inquire before entering the grassland? How dare you bring your brother?"

"This……"

The city gate of Talahot is more like a gap than a gate. There is no tower built. The only thing that can prove it is a "gate" is only two wooden gates with animal heads, which are open to the outside world. There are only a few gate guards. This one is still frolicking from a distance, how can he look like a guard of the capital?By the time Zhao Yi and Hujili were talking, Jun Yiyu had already approached Talahuke with them, and half of the "caravan" had already passed the gate of the city.Jun Yiyu remembered that Zhao Yi said that Tara Hulk was easy to advance, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.Is it really like what Ada said, if there is no city wall in Talahot, it is just a stone enclosure built on the grassland to prevent wind and sand?

The complaints are all complaints, after all, passing the city gate does not seem to be a problem anymore, Jun Yiyu has the idea of ​​a cliché, and picks up the conversation in a somewhat unfamiliar Mengge language, "The horses have been domesticated since childhood, my elder brother dares to come, I will also Dare. And Uncle Huliji, along the way, I saw that the grassland guarded by Eternal Life is very beautiful and peaceful. Although we Xiwu people do not live on the grassland like the Central Plains people, we still believe in the God of Tianma. Eternal Life Heaven and the God of Heaven and Horses, how can a warrior who grew up on horseback allow a Central Plains man with a plowshare to hit Talahuke?"

Huliji was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Jun Yiyu and laughed happily, "Gahasa, I think your brother's name is not Little Gahasa, but Degewugaha."

In Mengge language, "Gahhasa" is a horse, and "Degewugaha" is a smart foal.

"Smart little pony, you are right. Look over there—" Huliji raised his finger and pointed towards the center of the city, "Did you see the beast flags over the Khan Palace, except those who are living in Lulehuk for the elderly? Old leader, all the Sachelus are here. They brought the bravest warriors on the grassland. Even if the people from the Central Plains were lucky enough to pass the Shenshan Pass, they would never return to Tarahuk! Tarahuk, Never fall!"

The "Khan Palace" in Huliji's mouth is the Tent Palace of the Hong Dynasty Palace. It is similar to Talahuke, and it is also a round shape that looks like a felt tent, so it is commonly known as the Tent Palace.Although the urban styles of Talahot and Huachao are very different, there is one thing in common - the architecture reflects the level.

There is no doubt that the tent palace is the tallest building in the tent city.Although there is a distance, Jun Yiyu doesn't even need to tiptoe to look around, he can see its dome just by raising his eyes.At the highest point of the blue dome of the Tent Palace, the Khan Emperor Banner of the Hu people hangs all the year round, and now it is during the Sachelu Conference. In addition to the king's flag, there are also many animal flags that symbolize the big and small Sachelu. The sky shaded.It is not difficult for Jun Yiyu to imagine what a spectacular scene you will get if you look at it on a clear day.It's a pity that the sunset is silent at this moment, and there is no chance to see the magnificence. Instead, the tent palace falls into the shadow of the flag, and it becomes the first place where Talahot falls into the twilight.

Tarahot, will it never fall?The corner of Jun Yiyu's mouth curled up in an inexplicable arc.

The "caravan" completely entered the city, and Zhao Yi took Jun Yiyu to bid farewell to Huliji and followed.

Scanning the banner forest on the tent palace again, Jun Yiyu got into the cart without hesitation.

If it's the leader...it must be fine...

It must be fine!

The edge of Jun Yiyu's fist was tightly tightened.