Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

At this time, a soldier said to the lord: "My lord, Master Xuebietai is not in the camp."

When the adult heard this, he said: "Then I will ask An Dong Qianhu, you lead those two people into the camp and wait."

"The two of you follow me into the camp first, and the general will rush over." The soldier said to Qin Juan and the others.

Qin Juan was taken aback, General?He couldn't help looking at Yueyue, would a prince be met by generals wherever he went?

Obviously he still doesn't know what Wang Shizi is...he always thought that Wang Shizi was just an official...

The soldier also gave them hot water and food, and made them sit on warm pads.

Qin Juan couldn't help asking: "What kind of official are you, prince? Is an official bigger than a general?" Qin Juan had no idea about the names of princes and grandchildren, and his father would not have thought of teaching him these things back then.

Riyue was eagerly eating a piece of meat, and was not choked to death by his words.

"No, you can't, you still don't know who I am, brother?"

Qin Juan frowned impatiently: "They all called you Wang Shizi, so I followed suit. I never thought about it."

"Okay, let me explain to you. My father is the great Khan's nephew who was named king. Although I am not his own, I am also the eldest son through adoption. The eldest son of the prince is called the prince's son on the grassland. , has the right to inherit the throne, now you understand."

"I know you are the royal family and the heir apparent." Qin Juan just said something, when he saw a few adults rushing into the tent.

Seeing someone coming in, Qin Juan looked over immediately, was about to stand up, and scolded every day: "Sit down, you are mine now, you don't need to salute them."

Qin Juan frowned: "I'm not yours."

What Nunu Mohe once said to him is still in his ears. The old tribe of King Yiwen is hostile to many forces of the Mongolian royal family.He doesn't want to be involved, so he doesn't want to be the person of the day, even if he shares the troubles with the day, it doesn't mean that he wants to be the person under the hands of the day, when this person was pestering him, he threatened and lured him, and he was a slave. He had already reminded him.

Speechless every day, he only thought that he was acting on his own will, this silly boy, no matter what time he is still so disobedient.

Those adults saluted Yue Yue first: "His Royal Highness, Prince Yiwen's son, you are safe."

"Exemption from courtesy." Said the way pretending.

"Prince Yiwen's son, Master Xuebietai has not returned yet, I am Anton Qianhu."

Qin Juan looked at the man who was speaking. He looked 37 and [-], spoke neither humble nor overbearing, and saluted only standing up. Since he is a Qianhu, he should be at the same level as Luba Qianhu.

Day by day, I was taken aback, Xue Bietai?No, I ran away for my life and ran to an uncle Wang, even though he was an uncle from a concubine.But fleeing to Xuebietai is better than fleeing to Guiyou's brothers.

Qin Juan didn't know who Xuebietai was, but since Yueyue had this look, he shouldn't be a simple person.He knew that many generals in the camp were of the royal family, such as the uncle of the day, so it is possible that Master Xuebietai is also of the royal family?

Qin Juan thought that was probably the case, but what he was more worried about was the infighting among the Mongolian royal families, and he didn't want to die because of daily incidents.

Anton Qianhu said with a smile: "Presumably Wang Shizi is exhausted after traveling so far, I will ask someone to take Wang Shizi to rest."

Looking at Qin Juan every day, Qin Juan pursed his lips and did not speak.

The soldiers in the camp naturally noticed this too, a prince acting with the wink of a guard?They couldn't help but doubt the identity of this young man.

It is because Qin Juan knows too well what kind of person this idiot Wang Shizi is... so he stands with his eyes downcast and his hands behind his back, but he doesn't say a word. This idiot wants to drag him into the water. The people who get together every day are probably only believed by ghosts.

But he just didn't want to accompany him, he wanted to play, and let the fool Wang Shizi play alone.

Anton Qianhu waited for a while without waiting for Riri's reply, and said with a smile: "Let's arrange it like this."

So the soldiers led them to the tents they had arranged.

The smell of tea, incense, goat's milk boiled on the stove, soft mattress... It's been a long time since they enjoyed such a comfortable camp.

The two of them finished washing one after another. They sat at the low table and continued to eat his barbecue every day with their wet hair covered. Qin Juan sat down after rubbing his hair half dry with a towel, and took out his little book to read. for a while.

Qin Juan suddenly asked: "Who is Master Xuebietai?"

Yue Yue swallowed a mouthful of barbecue, wiped his mouth and said, "The No. 11 son of Prince Torre."

Qin Juan was stunned: "Prince Torre?"

"He died in the battle against the Kingdom of Jin." Knowing what he wanted to ask, he added.

When he learned from Yueyue that Lord Torre had died in battle a few years ago, Qin Juan knew at this time that the several big battles that their Jihab camp assisted Lord Torre in the past few years were aided by a man named Meng Ge. My lord, this Meng Ge is the direct son of King Torre.

And Meng Ge's big camp is called King Torre's camp.

Therefore, the few battles they fought to assist King Torres before should all be to assist King Torres' camp.

Qin Juan nodded slowly.

Said: "You need to understand why."

Qin Juan: "I just heard it many times, and I think this King Torre should be very powerful."

Yueyue said: "It's very powerful. Huhu also said that King Torrei's art of war is amazing. Unfortunately, he died in the battle. He is the youngest brother of Dahan. Dahan is very sad."

They didn't talk for long, and one of them shouted outside the tent: "Your son, Prince Yiwen, is safe, can the younger ones come in?"

"Come in." Said Yue Yue.

I saw a young man leading a child into the tent.

The child looked like he was four or five years old, wearing a red hooded robe, with a fair little face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a red mouth that glistened with water. He looked very cute and smart.

"Are you the son of Prince Yiwen?" Although the child spoke in a childish voice, the voice was deliberately pretending to be an adult.

The child was talking to Qin Juan, probably because the child thought that the two people in the tent, Qin Juan, looked good-looking, so he thought Qin Juan was the son of Prince Yiwen.

Every day his face darkened, and Qin Juan also had a handsome face.

"I am." Yue Yue's tone was a little impatient, probably because he was annoyed by the child's sudden words.

Not only was the child not uncomfortable, but he said in a serious manner: "My mother said that the men of the Borjijin family are all handsome or handsome, why do you look different from them?"

"..." Hearing this, Yueyue instantly exploded.

Qin Juan couldn't hold it back, the corners of his lips trembled, and he choked back his want to laugh.He hugged his chest, but he was very happy to see this fool Wang Shizi being raped by a child.

Yue Yue looked at the child, and asked in a bad tone: "Who are you?"

The young man who came with the child replied cautiously: "Prince Yiwen, forgive me, my young master doesn't recognize you... I'm sorry. Young master just heard that my young master has been with you for half a year, so he rushed over to see you."

"Your son?" Yue Yue raised his eyebrows.

"The younger one is Boyawu's servant, and the younger one is Boyawuhuhu." The young man said respectfully.

Qin Juan, who had been watching the show with his chest in his arms, was suddenly taken aback, and looked at the young man and the child intently.

But the child said with great air: "Fox is my father!"

"What?" Yue Yue almost screamed and patted the table and stood up.

Qin Juan almost crushed the teacup in his hand... But calmly thinking about it, this child is already four or five years old, how could Huhu have a child at the age of eight or nine?This kid must be lying...

Qin Juan immediately took a sip of tea to suppress his shock, let's listen to what the child has to say first.

Although Yueyue bluffed for a while, he thought of something with Qin Juan, and he immediately sat down like a normal person: "What do you say? How did he become your father?"

The child frowned and said loudly: "My biological father died in battle, Huhu is my father."

After listening to it every day, the whole person froze. He looked at the child with complicated eyes. This child's life experience is similar to his...

The young man looked up and said, "Don't blame me, my son, the young master...he heard what others said, and the specific matters of adoption have to be discussed by the Boyawu family."

The child was a little angry and said loudly: "Huhu is my father. Master Anton said that my biological father was a general of Boyawu's tribe, and the offspring of the general who died in battle should be raised by the heirs of Boyawu's family. Huhu is Boyawu's father." The heir of the Wu family, why isn't he my father?"

His eyes were red, and it could be seen that he was a little sad.

Qin Juan squinted his eyes, thinking that this fox is very capable, which made both of them feel sad for him, and why didn't he remember the fox's seemingly invisible tenderness for so long.

He felt a little tightness in his chest, as if it was blocked by a ball of cotton wool, which was beyond words.

After listening to it every day, he said: "Since Boyawu's tribe has not approved and held a ceremony, you are not."

The child became even angrier when he heard this: "My daddy didn't object to me calling him daddy, who are you!"

"Young master!" The attendant stopped him, and looked at Yue Yue in a panic, "Please forgive me, His Royal Highness."

Yueyue stood up again, pretending to be vicious, crossed his waist and said in a cold voice: "I don't care about the rules, don't let me hear you call Huhu father in front of me, Huhu can't give birth to a son as big as you .”

After all, the child was young, so he stopped talking when he frightened him, and looked at his young attendant with big watery eyes.

Qin Juan found it inexplicably funny that Riyue was angry with the child.In fact, he didn't think it was a big deal. Huhu, the heir of the general who died in battle, should be raised as the successor of Boya Wu's family. There should be more than one or two such children.

Dayue asked the child again: "Then what are you doing looking for this son?"

The young man hurriedly said: "My son, the young master just heard that the young master followed King Yiwen last year, so he wanted to come over to ask about the young master's situation. The young master misses the young master very much."

"I said he hasn't seen Huhu in a year, right? How old was this kid a year ago? Does he remember Huhu?" Riyue raised his eyebrows.

The young man trembled slightly, nodded and said, "He remembers."

Qin Juan frowned and figured it out, every day suspected that the child was being instigated to come to him, but it didn't look like it.