Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

The day I saw Danmu again was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Danmu, who was about the same age as Qin Juan, had blond hair growing to his waist, and his green eyes became slender, but his skin had changed from the snow white before.

"Why did you become the color of wheat?"

Danmu was afraid of Wanxi when he was young. At first he hated it, but after being punished by Wanxi several times, he became afraid.

Seeing Wanxi, he hid behind Qin Juan.

Seeing that this kid was so afraid of him, Wan Xi smiled even more proudly.

"Why, Huhu is willing to send you to find Qin?"

"..." Danmu didn't speak, and grabbed Qin Juan's clothes on the back, looking very nervous.

Qin Juan was speechless, this kid is afraid of Wanxi?

Danmu came with a letter, a letter from Nunu. For Nunu, he hadn't seen Qin Juan for several years, and Nunu was always worried about a problem.

He was wondering if the kid he raised was dead and everyone was lying to him.

Nunu didn't even believe Mu Ya's words, but he was able to contact Danmu. Danmu himself didn't understand that he had seen Nunu several times in Qin Juan's sheep house, but many times Nunu He didn't even say a word, it was a silent man, maybe he only had Guanyin in his eyes.

But he didn't expect that this time, the servant who went to Qin Juan's Yangshe would wave to him and ask him to go over.

He has some cooperation with the sheep house. It can be said that most of the sheep in Luobu City are shipped to the east and north.So he will come to Luobu every seven or eight months.

Nunu took out a letter to Danmu, but Danmu didn't know the Chinese characters on the letter.

He asked Nunu letter to whom to give.

"Leave it to Qin. If he dies, please come and tell me."

"Didn't he write you a letter?" Danmu was speechless, he actually wanted to say how could Qin die.

"He won't write to me because he knew long ago that I didn't receive letters."

Danmu pouted: "Why don't you accept the letter?"

"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. Remember to tell me if Qin is dead. You'd better bring me something from him before I believe it."

"...You are so strange, Mu Ya has said that Qin is not dead, but you don't believe me." Danmu said angrily.

Nunu glanced at him: "I once suffered a big loss because of receiving letters, and almost died. That child knows that I have taboos about receiving letters, so he won't write to me."

Danmu noticed that Nunu was shaking all over when she told him about these past events.

After Wanxi left, Danmu dared to hand over Nunu's letter to Qin Juan.

Danmu didn't know if it was his own illusion, he saw Qin Juan's eyes were red.

I don't know what is written in the letter and why Qin is like this.

Nu Nu said to Qin Juan that if he could go back to the Song State, he must go back to the Song State.

In the past, the Nunu who raised Qin Juan just for retirement, and the Nunu who yelled at him in the past and said that he must provide him with retirement, told him 14 years later that if he could go back to the Song Dynasty, he must go back.

One night, about a month after Danmu left with the letter, Nunu left. He went to Liaozhou, taking with him the silver that Qin Juan sent back every once in a while.

He vaguely remembered that he was born in Liaozhou, and he also remembered that there was an old Taoist temple next to his house. Perhaps it was because of this that although he was a Jurchen, he learned Chinese at a very young age.

He would not have had any intersection with the Tikka tribe on the high source of the Pamirs, but that year, he was kidnapped along with a relative in the tribe on the way to Husi Oro to join his uncle.

That year, Nunu was also six years old.

The only memory I have since then is that he might have been born somewhere in Liaozhou.

As for whether it was Liaozhou, he had to go anyway.

Qin Juan: "He told you he was going to Liaozhou?"

Danmu shook his head: "I felt something was wrong with him, so I asked someone to follow him. Just a few days ago, my people found out that he was going east. In a small town, he was inquiring about businessmen going to Liaozhou. Team, I think he wants to go to Liaozhou."

Qin Juan has been with Nunu for so long and doesn't know the story of Nunu and Liaozhou. Nunu has never mentioned Liaozhou to him, not once...

But he believes that Liaozhou is special to Nunu, otherwise Nunu's character would not choose to travel far.

At this time, he suddenly thought of what was mentioned in Nunu's letter to him, if he could go back to the Song Dynasty, he must go back.

So does Liaozhou have an unusual meaning to Nunu?

Is Liaozhou to Nunu what Song State is to him?

After being silent for a while, Qin Juan put away the letter and smiled: "Don't worry about him."

Danmu: "That's good. By the way, I was interrupted by that Wanxi, and I almost forgot important things."

Danmu took out something from his bosom again: "The master asked me to bring it to you."

Qin Juan frowned: "What is this?"

"It's an important thing, but I told you not to open it first, and then open it when you see him. He also said that this thing should be kept with you."

Fox wants something he doesn't open... Qin Juan thought for a while, it should be that it's better not to open than to open, and it's better not to know than to know.

Now that Huhu has said so, let's not open it, Qin Juan put away this bag-sized thing.

"How long are you staying?"

"Stay as long as you want to go, but you don't have much fun here, there is not a single rabbit in the forest..." Now he doesn't eat rabbits very much. After raising rabbits for a long time, he thinks that rabbits are so cute. , but when you are greedy, you will eat three big bowls with tears in your eyes...

Danmu wants to stay here but doesn't want to stay here, mainly because Wanxi is here.

Qin Juan: "..."

"Okay, you can stay for a few days, I haven't seen you for a long time. Wait a minute, I'll ask A Zaodong to tidy up a tent for you."

Danmu looked at him suspiciously: "Your place is so big and empty, I can just live here!"

Qin Juan: "..."

Danmu scratched his head: "Don't you want to talk to me? How can we talk if we don't live together..."

Qin Juan took a deep breath: "Then I'll set up one next to my tent for you, and you'll be able to move around freely if it's bigger."

Danmu said stupidly: "I'm quite comfortable here, don't bother your people!"

Qin Juan suddenly thought of something, and smiled, "Wanxi often comes here."

Danmu was frightened: "Then set up camp for me."

When Ah Zaodong led Danmu out, he would look at Danmu every two steps, and if he glanced too many times, Danmu got annoyed, stopped and asked him, "What do you always look at me for?"

"..." A Zaodong said that he just had never seen a blond haired one.

"Where are you from?" A Zaodong asked him.

"People from the Bo Yawu clan."

A Zaodong was speechless.

"Where did you come from, where were you born?" asked him again patiently.

"Of course he came from Boyawu and was born in Boyawu." Dan Mu had his hips on his hips, how could this person be stupider than him!

"Is there someone with blonde hair and blue eyes like you in Boyawu? And why are you so white!" A Zaodong continued to ask him.

"I don't know, I've been so white since I can remember, and I tried my best to get a wheat-colored tan, although my chest is still white."

A Zaodong was startled: "What are you doing?"

"I'll show you how white I am." The innocent green eyes blinked, and she said something that made Ah Zaodong's ears blush.

A Zaodong felt like vomiting blood.

"Don't! I won't ask any more!" A Zaodong even forgot what the topic just now looked like.

Danmu sat in the tent that had been set up. He was so bored that he decided to take a nap first.

Just lying down, a strange voice called out: "Master Qin asked you to eat."

The drowsy Danmu suddenly regained his energy, put on his boots and went out.

He is a handsome-looking man with above-average facial features.

Danmu looked at him: "I've never seen you, what's your name?"

"My name is Yao Silang."

"Who did you learn Mongolian from? It's so blunt." Danmu scratched his head.

"I learned it by myself." Yao Silang smiled, looking at Danmu's face with a smile.

"Then you are amazing." Danmu smiled.

When a good-looking person smiles, it can make people feel like a spring breeze, just like Danmu.

He is energetic and radiant, ignorant and fearless.

"where are you from?"

Questions are always about the same.

Danmu raised his forehead: "Oh! I have been asked a hundred times... I am from the Boyawu clan."

Yao Silang smiled awkwardly, but he couldn't stop the questions that popped up in his mind one after another: "Why does Bo Yawu have blond hair and blue eyes?"

"I don't know. Actually, my nose is not particularly high, and my eyes are not particularly deep. In fact, I have the same appearance as Patriarch, Qin and Wanxi... I just want to change their colors." Danmu scratched his head vigorously.

Someone doesn't realize that he's making comparisons with people he thinks are good-looking...

"That's right, it's just a different color." Yao Silang smiled softly.

"That's right! I'm no different from them, only the color is different!" Danmu straightened his chest with his hips crossed.

Yao Silang smiled lightly, feeling his innocence.

Danmu didn't expect to be able to eat meat in Qin Juan's camp.

"When I came, there were many people on the road who were refugees," Danmu said.

Upon hearing this, Qin Juan put down his chopsticks: "Is it serious?"

"It's a famine. People are starving to death. I heard people say it, so I didn't expect you to have food here. The owner also told me that if you lack food, I have to go to the Ministry of Wanggu to get it for you. The food there The patriarch owes the patriarch a lot of money." Danmu said while eating, "Since your place is so good, I can rest assured."

Why is Wang Gubu again?

Qin Juan's expression changed: "Why did you lend money to Wang Gubu?"

"If you don't borrow the money, you will take the young lady of the Wanggu Department. The owner doesn't want to marry, and I don't want to, so I negotiated with them. In the end, they insisted that I take the money, or they wouldn't let me go."

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