Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

After tossing all night, Wu Qintai's mood stabilized, the bleeding stopped, and he fell asleep

Thunder and lightning struck in the early hours of the morning.

"Flooded!" The strong men shouted.

Some people say that this is a rare heavy rain in the grassland in a hundred years. There is no year where the grassland can rain for so long, it is like a curse from God...

"Uncle Yuzhang, I, Aye, call you over!" After Titi yelled, he sat down beside Qin Juan, and he suddenly asked Qin Juan, "Brother Qin, do you know Uncle Yuzhang?"

"..." Perhaps because he was too tired, Qin Juan didn't answer.

Titi added: "Brother Qin, you took off your mask yesterday when you took a shower. I saw it. You are Han."

Qin Juan was shocked and didn't say anything.

Titi said again: "The Han people are all our uncles, the old people in the clan said."

Qin Juan had never heard of such a thing, so he was curious, a fearful child, saying that all Han people are their uncles?

"Because when the Han people were still in the Tang Dynasty, there were three princesses who married our ancestors. From then on, the emperor of the Han people and the Han people are all our uncles."

Qin Juan knew the story of the third marriage of the real princess to Uighur in the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, the Uighur tribe where Titi belonged should be the direct descendant of the Uighurs.

The Han people are the uncles of Uighur children,

It has been so many years since the Uighurs collapsed, and most of the Uighurs who fled around, most of whom did not want to move westward, traveled from Pamirs to Dayin Mountains and Kunlun Mountains.

Where are the Uighur tribes close to the Han gathered?

Qin Juan immediately thought of Yili City under the rule of the Sirius Clan.

"Titi's hometown is in Yili City?" Qin Juan asked quietly.

Titi was surprised for a moment, pursed his lips and dared not speak, Qin Juan also saw it, patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "There's no need to answer."

Titi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The city of Yili governed by the Sirian tribe took in a large number of Uighurs, as well as the Han people who were displaced by the war in the north. Qin Juan felt it when he entered Yili city.

"Brother Qin, if your friend can't be cured, will you be sad?" Titi suddenly raised her head and asked cautiously.

Qin Juan only felt a buzzing in his head. He wanted to ask what he meant, but he was also concerned that Titi might be frightened by his expression at the moment.

Titi said in a panic: "Uncle Yuzhang said that your friend may be difficult to cure..." He was also very sad when he heard it.

Qin Juan took a deep breath, but told him firmly: "No."

Wu Qintai won't go crazy, he doesn't allow it.

King Dayong and the princess would not allow it either.

Qin Juan turned around and walked into the house, stopped beside Wuqintai, and said in a low voice: "He's just too scared..."

"He has never experienced annihilation, and neither have I..." Qin Juan seemed to be saying to himself, if he hadn't developed a strong heart from childhood suffering, he would have been afraid, even for a long time.

He can understand that Wu Qintai, a young master of a noble family, has only been on the battlefield for a year and a half, and suddenly the entire army is wiped out...

Such fear, to Wuqintai, is more like experiencing a catastrophe.

Just like the six-year-old self who first entered the Jihab camp...

When he didn't meet Nunu, Ayiga, and Muya, he was like a walking corpse...

A child without pain and emotion.

He knew that if Wuqintai, who had experienced this ordeal, could stand up again, he would have the quality to be an excellent patriarch.

How many people are short-lived after becoming famous when they are young, and there is no glory. The suffering of youth is the best teacher.

Wu Qintai, a young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, will have his life changed by this war.

Let go of your pride and sharpness, restrain your dandyism and childishness...

Qin Juan believed in his vision, and he believed even more that a person who had experienced great storms in his youth would have a longer success than ordinary people.

Qin Juan has not realized that he has changed from wishing for Wu Qintai to live to wishing for Wu Qintai to live better.

I don't know when it was, Qin Juan woke up from a nap, the rainstorm outside the house hadn't stopped, he sat up from the couch, and subconsciously looked at the Wuqin Terrace behind the screen.

Wu Qintai slept peacefully, and there was a slight snoring sound, which was very peaceful.

Qin Juan exhaled slightly, and when he was lying down and decided to sleep for a while, he heard something, because it was too far away and he was not sure.

After lying down, my heart was not at ease, and I didn't dare to sleep deeply.

Not half a quarter of an hour later, Qin Juan got up from the couch, quickly put on his clothes, put on his armor, and took the waist knife and long knife.

It's the sound of horseshoes. There must be a lot of people.

When he rushed out, black figures could already be seen in the woods

Qin Juan took a sharp breath, and then retreated in an instant. It was also at the moment when he retreated that he heard movement from another room. After all, more than half of the caravan practiced martial arts. not difficult.

Qin Juan's back felt a chill, and his intuition told him that this was not the Mongolian army, because apart from the sound of horses and iron hooves in the sound of the rainstorm, he could also hear a sound similar to wind chimes.

He is no stranger to this kind of voice. Although he has been fighting enemies recently, he has rarely met the real General Tata, but seven years ago he fought against General Tata, and this sound similar to wind chimes can still be transmitted through time. to the eardrum.

For the generals of Guzhi Tata, there is a string of finger-thick silver strips made of silver shells at the hem of their armor. They are hollow, very similar to the earrings of the Yinshan Miao people, and they can make a knocking sound when walking.

Jingling, like wind chimes.

This kind of thing is only on the armor of General Tata.

Thinking of this, his eyes soon focused on a window at the back of the house

Whether the window was dead or alive, he had never been there and didn't know.

Taking a deep breath, he didn't dare to delay any longer, put on the armor in an instant, then grabbed the armor of Wuqintai, picked up Wuqintai and walked towards the window.

When Qin Juan climbed over the window and hid under the eaves with the Wuqin Terrace in his arms, he heard the screams from the other side of the room, and his body trembled instinctively.

He put the armor on Wuqintai almost silently, enduring the condemnation of his conscience over and over again.

He should go out, but so what.

There are at least 300 people on the opposite side, even if he can become a god, he can't solve more than 300 people by himself.

"Go in." He heard someone say in awkward words.

He vaguely heard the cry of a child.

"There's no one in that room..." Obviously, the child's thoughts were pure, and he didn't know that his words were trying to cover up. "Don't tell anyone to kill someone. Cutting off that person's arm just now is already an exception!"

"... woo woo woo." The boy seemed to have his mouth covered.

Qin Juan heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to him, and at this moment Wu Qintai seemed to wake up, coughing violently.

Really...

Qin Juan gritted his teeth, but he knew there was no way to hide anymore.

When the general's broadsword stabbed at Qin Juan through the window lattice in an instant, Qin Juan almost instinctively drew his sword to fight.

But I never thought of it...

He accidentally killed a general.

The general didn't know where he was, because he didn't judge and didn't know how fast the opponent (Qin Juan) was, so he didn't see who killed him before he fell to the ground...

He pierced the man's heart with barely giving the general a chance to react.

A general probably never thought of it until he died. He didn't even have the slightest precautions for his death, and he didn't even see who killed him.

Qin Juan didn't expect that, he raised his knife to fight back, and this jumping blow directly pierced a general's heart.

This general was injured, that's why he took off his armor halfway, exposing a piece of his chest...

He didn't want to come out at first, the people in the caravan were all strong men, at most they would be taken away to do coolies.

but……

This goddamn Wu Qintai suddenly woke up

Hey!

Outside the house, the people in the caravan were forced to kneel down on the ground, until they saw Qin Juan dragging a dead body out, and the Tata people outside almost wiped their eyes collectively.

Because I couldn't believe it, after looking at it for several times, someone shouted: General, the general is dead...

When they realized this, when they swung their swords at Qin Juan, a child in the cavalry suddenly said, "Everyone back down."

No one noticed this child, even Qin Juan only noticed something strange when these people suddenly raised their knives and then retreated suddenly, and only then did their eyes search for this child.

This child was about the same age as Titi, or maybe a little older than Titi.

It seems that the status is not low.

When the child came on horseback, there were cavalrymen blocking him, but he glanced over, and no one said anything

Only the cavalry who held the umbrella for him followed closely.

The child looked at Qin Juan and asked, "Who are you?"

"You want to know?" Qin Juan looked at him.

The kid nodded.

Qin Juan smiled: "Yes, you let them go first and I will tell you."

"No." The child answered simply.

"They are just businessmen who helped me. If you kill them, you get nothing but their goods and money, and if you take them away, you get only a few coolies." Qin Juan looked at the child, "Then you know that I can make you feel better." What did you get, Prince Tata?"

The child was surprised: "How do you know me, know my identity?"

Qin Juan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Because... I am a god."

When he said that, Lu Yuzhang raised his eyelids and looked in his direction.I don't know if it's disgust, or realizing that they may still have hope of life.

The child frowned and was furious: "You coaxed a three-year-old!"

"Did you follow your father's order to find a guy named Duoyan Wu Qintai?"

"..." The child's eyes widened and he was speechless

Qin Juan didn't continue talking, but gave the child time to think. He knew that the child in front of him was not an ordinary child, but a child raised as an heir to the throne. He would be very smart, but smart people are the most suspicious, and they can't listen. Like other people, I like to find the answer by myself.

"The armor on your body?"

When the child spoke again, his eyes fell on Qin Juan's armor