Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

Where did you learn Mongolian?

Qin Juan immediately thought of a word, watertight.

There must be something wrong with Zhao Huaizhi. As a Song native, his Mongolian language is better than that of Riyue and Ning Bai.

"Your boat is not going to Goryeo, but back to the Song Dynasty. Why did you stay in Hejian Mansion? Why did you kill that prince?" He said flatly, his eyes fell on Zhao Huaizhi's face, paying attention to his expression. His expression changed.

But Zhao Huaizhi was not shocked, his eyelash feathers swayed and trembled slightly under the candlelight, and the light in his eyes seemed to dim again, returning to calm.

"A lot of them are just speculations, my lord, let's talk about the evidence." Zhao Huaizhi smiled.

"Evidence?" Qin Juan's hand gently pinched his chin, his firm eyes fixed on Zhao Huaizhi's, "The evidence is on you."

For a child, the depth in the eyes is stronger than that of an adult, as if it can give people a huge sense of oppression...

Zhao Huaizhi knew that this child was not simple.

It's just that he really can't think of it. Which part of the Mongolian people can give birth to such a child?

Qin Juan just stared at Zhao Huaizhi like this, and didn't try to untie Zhao Huaizhi's clothes to confirm what he said, he just stared at him with firm and focused eyes.

The candles burned in the lamps, making crackling noises, and the surroundings were quiet, with occasional breathing sounds.

"If you want to know, you can check it yourself." Zhao Huaizhi spread his arms and smiled frankly but full of sarcasm.

hateful.

The little wolf cub wanted to grit his teeth.

This man was changed by the devil, he needs someone to check his body every now and then...

Goblin Goblin Goblin Goblin...

Qin Juan has never felt this way before, as if all the hair on his body was blown off, or his tail was set on fire.

There is no way to talk about this anymore. He originally hoped that Zhao Huaizhi would be more sensible and tell him what happened, so that he could find a way to save his life.

But today this question may only end here.

He turned around, and suddenly lowered his voice: "How many people belong to the Criminal Department, the prison cell?"

Finally he heard a gasp.

Like a wolf, he bared his teeth in satisfaction. This beautiful and evil boy also has moments of anxiety.

He was so pleased that even his steps were a little sloppy.

After Qin Juan left, Zhao Huaizhi's hand pressed down on the wound on the back of his waist again.

With Gu in his body, he is not afraid of severe cold, but once there is a wound, it is extremely difficult for his body to heal.

After many days, his wound has not yet healed...

When Qin Juan returned to the house, the sky was dark, and he got up after a short sleep.

Today he is going to Yushitai to investigate the dead prince.

Compared with the Ministry of Punishment, the people at Yushitai were very cooperative. The files they got showed that Prince Mingxuan and Boer Jijinxuan were from which prince. It was too complicated, so Qin Juan hurriedly read it.

Let's just know that brother Xuan is at the uncle level of every day, but he is only seventeen years old, which means that brother Xuan must be of the same generation as Huhu and Ning Bai.

Why Brother Xuan went to Hejian Mansion? It seems that even the adults who investigated the case before did not find out this point.

Even Qin Juan now knows that Brother Xuan's body is gone

"Then why did Lord Wanlu say that the arrow that shot Prince Xuan to death was from the Song Dynasty?"

"It's because everyone from Prince Xuan saw it and checked it that day, but Prince Xuan's body disappeared on the way back." The other party replied.

"Khan knew before he was alive?"

"Naturally know."

"No one was looking for it?"

"Of course I have looked for it, but what's the use, I haven't found it."

"How could the delivery go wrong." Qin Juan didn't understand that an army escorting the coffin could destroy the corpse?Unbelievable.

"At the time when the La tribe rebelled, the militiamen in Dadu took advantage of the chaos and attacked the army escorting the coffin." The man explained.

Just such a coincidence?

Obviously Qin Juan didn't believe it.

Brother Xuan's death was more like a game, or a game within a game.

He asked the grown-up in front of him for a copy of Brother Xuan's dossier, and was going to take it back for a closer look.

It can be roughly known from the files that Brother Xuan was born in Daordu City, which is the place where the Mongolian people rose, and lived in Daordu City all year round.

Most of the Mongol nobles seen today, such as the Boerzhijin clan, the Heyan clan, the Boyawu clan, and the Zadalan clan, originated from there.

It is worth noting that Brother Xuan's fief is in fertile land thousands of miles south of Daze...so most of them respectfully call him Prince Xuan. It can be called a khanate, which is completely different from the prince's son.

The dossier was over, and Qin Juan was about to put it away, but found that there was a side page at the back of the dossier, with a big word "Dui" written on it.

This is usually the wrongly written or discarded paper, so the word "Dui" will be written on the front, and then go to the official who issued the paper to ask for the paper. This process is "Dui".

This move was popular in temples in Tang Dynasty, and later in temples.

He picked it up and read it carefully, and was immediately attracted by the line of words: Married to the Boyawu family, but the Boyawu family had no daughters, so they were abolished.

Qin Juan was slightly startled, and closed the file with heavy eyebrows.

In this way, Boya Wuhuhu and Brother Xuan should be childhood sweethearts...

Three months ago, was it the day when Huhu was demoted to Luduo City?

Why do I have a strong premonition that Brother Xuan's death will be related to Fox?

If so, should he continue to investigate?

Qin Juan rubbed his swollen brows, apparently feeling uneasy.

Brother Xuan is dead, who will take over his fiefdom?

Qin Juan suddenly wanted to know this. The next day, after he sent the dossier back to Yushitai, he asked someone to ask about it.

He didn't know how many people he asked, but he thought he could go and see Concubine Tan, if Concubine Tan would definitely get the answer.

The people of Ning Bai are all outside the city, it is sunny today, the road of melting snow is even more difficult, riding a horse to the outside of the city will take a lot of effort.

The sentry entered the tent and called Concubine Tan to come out.

When Concubine Tan came, she changed into clean clothes, and specially combed her hair in a bun, but she didn't apply any more makeup.

"Qin." The gentle young man called him gently.

Qin Juan turned around, looked at him with a smile, and handed an enema to Fei Tan.

Fei Tan froze for a moment, then took it with a smile.

"Remember, you once said you like this." Qin Juan smiled lightly.

Concubine Tan's cheeks were slightly hot, once she casually mentioned something, the child remembered that he had experienced very little tenderness, Master Ning Bai may have counted it, but this child was truly warm.

Fei Tan hugged the enema, her eyes were red.

Qin Juan didn't understand: "There's a lot of oil, don't get your clothes dirty."

"No, not dirty." The gentle boy showed his stubbornness.

How could the one you sent be dirty?

Qin Juan smiled: "Then accompany me to the river for a walk."

"Yeah." Fei Tan smiled and lowered her head.

"You said Brother Xuan's fief just now? I remember, I'll help you find out." Fei Tan nodded seriously.

Qin Juan said in a deep voice, "Then I would like to thank Fei Tan."

"Don't worry, I won't tell Lord Ning Bai about your matter, it's between me and you." As if knowing his concerns, Fei Tan smiled softly.

"Yes." Qin Juan nodded.

Three days later, Fei Tan asked someone to bring him a basket of eggs.

Of course, the moment Qin Juan received the eggs, he knew that Fei Tan should have found out

After dismissing the servant who brought the eggs, Qin Juan closed the door and took out the eggs, and saw the letter at the bottom of the basket.

Naima is really the youngest son.

In other words, Brother Xuan's fief was allocated to Naimazhen's youngest son.

If this is the case, can it be guessed that Brother Xuan had already made this decision before he died.

If Brother Xuan had already been targeted for the fief before his death, would it have something to do with Boya Wuhuhu being imprisoned?

"Brother Qin Juan, can I come in." Songman called him from outside the door.

Qin Juan put away the file and walked out quickly.

Songman hugged the little tiger puppet that Jibuza gave him yesterday, his pink and jade-carved face frowned tightly: "Brother, Jibuza and the others went out, Wang Shizi is not here, and Ayiga is not here either. , I'm a little worried..." Children on the grassland would never admit that they were afraid.

"Jibuza went out too?" Qin Juan couldn't help asking.

Songman nodded: "He went out before lunch and hasn't come back yet."

"Then you haven't eaten yet?" Qin Juan cupped his face.

Song Man nodded.

"Let me take you to eat first."

"Then is it okay to eat on the street?" The child's eyes sparkled, "I haven't been on the street for a long time, and I'm almost suffocated here!"

Qin Juan rubbed his head with a smile: "You really push yourself."

"is it not OK?"

"alright."

Taking the plaque Wanxi gave him that allowed him to access his teeth, Qin Juan put on a fur vest and fur claw gloves on Songman.

"It's warm." Song Man clasped his hands and smiled.

Qin Juan hugged him lovingly.

The two rode their horses out of their teeth, but for some reason, even with Wanxi's brand, they had to wait for a long time to come out.

I didn't feel relieved until I finally went to the street.

"There are so many people. This is the first time I have seen so many people. Why is it different from when we came here?" Song Man clapped his hands, a little excited.

Qin Juan: "This is Lantern Street. It's very lively. We didn't pass by here when we entered Dadu."

"A kind of lamp, or a beautiful lantern." Qin Juan said with a smile, "I'll take you to eat noodles."

"Okay, Huqiuer likes to eat." Songman raised his beautiful round face, and his smile was brighter than the flowers on the grassland.

Qin Juan carefully counted the money in his purse before going to the noodle restaurant. He was a little worried that the money would not be enough for the two of them...

This is a noodle restaurant jointly opened by Muslims and Jurchens. There are many people coming and going because it is cheap.

The waiter gave them a menu, because there are many people from different ethnic groups, the waiter here will not report the names of the dishes like in the Song Dynasty, because they can’t understand it, and a noodle restaurant can hear five or six languages ​​​​at the same time... …

Therefore, most of the recipes are written in five or six languages, just call the number with a wooden sign.

Songman looked at a recipe carefully like a little adult, and then started to call the number.

Mandarin fish meat, Tenteng noodles, cotton candy, this child directly ordered the most expensive...

Qin Juan weighed his purse calmly again, fortunately, it was just enough, I'm afraid this little brat will order again halfway.

"Let's eat first." Qin Juan brought up the Tenteng noodles and handed Songman a pair of chopsticks.

Songman was not very good at chopsticks, so Qin Juan went to the waiter again to ask for a spoon.

Before the meal started, Qin Juan was already sweating profusely

"Brother, what is the white penis in the face?" Songman said inarticulately.

"Skinless diced shiitake mushrooms."

"...Really, why is it much more delicious than the shiitake mushrooms I used to eat."

"Master Songman, Qin Juan!"

The two were eating vigorously, and the sound of Jibuza came from the street.

Song Man was stunned for a moment: "That's right, I heard Ji Buza's voice."

Qin Juan: "You heard me right, he's here..."

Songman frowned suddenly, as if he wanted to kick the table when he was angry every day...

"Master Songman, Qin Juan." Ji Buza sat down, "I just happened to be hungry, just in time to see you, waiter, have a bowl of noodles!"

As soon as the waiter brought up the Jibuza noodles, he heard a few bangs on the street, and there were screams without a pause...

Only then did he suddenly realize that the previous noise was clearly the sound of cannons!

There was chaos on the street in the house.

Qin Juan put the hood on him, grabbed the tiger puppet and stuffed it in his arms, picked him up, shouted "Jibuza" and ran out of the noodle shop.

The street was already in chaos, Qin Juan got on his horse.

At this moment, a figure passed by his peripheral vision.

"Jibuza, you are riding back to the palace with Songman, I have something to do!" Qin Juan stuffed Songman into Jibuza's arms, and gave him the whip.

"Brother Qin Juan!"

"It's okay, Jibuza will take you back!" Qin Juan rubbed his head.

Jibuza: "Then be careful, someone must have rebelled! When you meet Prince Wang, tell him to return to the palace quickly!"

"Okay."

Qin Juan's gaze wandered over some vendors and caravans.

He saw the ugly face frozen in his six-year-old memory.

Uncle Zou from the same village.

His father had been doing business with this man when he was young, and they traveled to and from the Kingdom of Jin countless times together.The two of them are also family friends.

However, in the year when Mongols destroyed the gold, both of them were captured by the Mongols. Song Guo traded the captives with old coins, and only one person from each family could return to Song Dynasty. Zou Bo and Zou Dalang went back, and he stayed behind.

Nunu Mohe said he was replaced by Zou Dalang

He will never forget Uncle Zou's face, wrinkled skin and small eyes, with a bean-sized mole on the eyelid.

He doesn't even remember the faces of many people, grandma's, aunt's uncle's...but he still remembers the appearance of Uncle Zou.

When that person's face appeared in his line of sight just now, his blood froze for a moment, and then spurted out quickly!

He doesn't remember the Jiangzuo where his family is located, which prefecture, which village, or even which river, let alone which bridge, which bend...

This is also the reason why he has been studying geography desperately in the past few years.

Because, he only remembers that he is from the Song Dynasty, but he doesn’t remember where he lives

The appearance of Uncle Zou seems to have opened the door for him to go home. Only when he finds Uncle Zou can he know where his home is.

Camel, the appearance of a businessman, with a big belly, but still a wrinkled face... This is just captured at that moment.

He seemed to have decided that that was Uncle Zou.

Judging from the time and distance traveled, Uncle Zou should have been in the North or the Western Regions all these years and never returned to the Song Kingdom.

Of course, it is also possible that he recognized the wrong person, after all, it has been too long, and he was too young at that time

His gaze passed through the crowd of people passing by in a panic, looking for the trace of the caravan.

The roaring gunfire sounded again. When the fleeing people avoided, he saw a few hunchbacks. He froze for a moment, his eyes seemed to flash a bright light, and he was about to run in that direction.

There was a neighing of a steed, and a man and a horse suddenly came to block his way.

"Qin Juan, get on your horse!"

He snorted coldly, ignoring Wanxi who came suddenly.

"You son of a bitch!" Wan Xi whipped a long whip, and Qin Juan quickly avoided it.

Wan Xi seemed to be taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect this kid to be so skilled.

Of course, Qin Juan couldn't find the caravan, because the rebels entered the city

"You son of a bitch, the rebel army has entered the city, do you want to take advantage of it and run away?" Wan Xi tied Qin Juan to the horse, at least he ate a few years more salt than Qin Juan, although it took a lot of effort, he was tied up

Qin Juan did not expect that this civil servant would have such skills, he was careless

Just as Wan Xi got on the horse and took two steps, Qin Juan struggled on the horse's back, this struggle almost did not shake them both off the horse.

"Fuck, are you crazy?" Wan Xi roared.

"Why are you tying me up..." The wolf cub whimpered as he spoke, trying to attract the attention of passers-by.

Wan Xi got goosebumps from his howling, those who didn't know really thought he had tied up a wolf!

"Hmm..." Soon Qin Juan's mouth was blocked by his own scarf

Wanxi clapped his hands: "Naturally, I tied you to find Yueyue, but King Nangu suddenly turned his back on him, and Riyue is the closest to their camp, so I don't know what's going on now."

"..." Qin Juan looked at the long street, and suddenly he couldn't find the shadows of those hunchbacks anymore, as if he could never go home again... And he missed that little bit of hope, even if one day Even if he could go back to Song Kingdom, he might not be able to find his way home.

Qin Juan was lying on the horse's back, and Wan Xi's chatter could no longer be heard clearly in his ears, as if he had been drained of strength.

"Did you listen to me?" Wan Xi gave him a whip impatiently.

Feeling the pain, Qin Juan came back to his senses.

Qin Juan looked at Wanxi sharply.

"You can show your teeth while your mouth is blocked, you really can." Wan Xi pinched his jaw, his hands were fast, and Qin Juan couldn't dodge even though he was tied up.

"Stupid wolf, as a human being, you have to know how to be a soldier. If you really fight, I will definitely not be able to beat you. You have to use your brain. Of course, you are still young." He patted Qin Juan's wolf head hat, "This hat is very realistic. , cost a lot of money."

Qin Juan felt that this guy was probably the one with the most out-of-the-box thinking he had encountered, and he could go from rebellion to hats by a little bit.

"Still showing your teeth, I'll sell you if you show your teeth again!" Wan Xi slapped Qin Juan on the head.Although Wan Xi teased him all the way, he didn't delay his journey.

Qin Juan, who is a double-minded person, has finally realized that this Wanxi is really a fucking strange man...

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beautiful man? Let me take off your mask again." Wan Xi hooked her lips evilly.

Qin Juan was taken out of the city by Wanxi, because he had been lying on the horse's back and bumped all the way, he almost vomited out the contents of his stomach

Outside the city, Nangu's army fought against the Mongolian army stationed in Dadu.

Nangu's rebellion started because Naimazhen was not the son of Kuotai Khan, but he wanted to stand on his own by taking advantage of it.

Guiyou is on the western expedition, and she will definitely not be able to return to the Central Plains for a while, but Naima really wants to use her means to control the power and control the government for her son, so she wants to punish all those who oppose it, and at the same time buy off all who can use it. people.

Among those who objected was Prime Minister Yelu of the Khitan royal family, who was a master of Confucianism in the Han Dynasty. Naimazhen asked him who should succeed the Khan after Okuotai Khan died suddenly.

Prime Minister Yelu didn't even think about it, and directly said that it would be inherited by the eldest son of Ordu (Queen).

Naima Zhenshi no longer reused Prime Minister Yelu.But because of his reputation, he has not been dismissed.

Naima Zhenshi is tilting the situation in the court towards her. She favors a Huihui businessman named Ciheman and advises her.

Outside the city, when Wanxi's cronies found them, Wanxi agreed to untie Qin Juan.

Wan Xi stood far away, probably because he was afraid that Qin Juan would hammer him, and asked his cronies to untie the rope for Qin Juan.

Qin Juan confessed to Wan Xi one after another.

The slave was also afraid that Qin Juan would beat him, his hands were shaking, Qin Juan snorted coldly, he had no interest in beating people, besides, if he was willing to bow down, the trick was the trick, there was nothing to get revenge on.

"You said that Tima was captured by Nangu and used to blackmail Mazhen?"

Fatima is Naima Zhen's favored maidservant. This maid and Huihui businessman are in harmony with each other, and they are the two favored slaves of Naimazhen's hand.

The confidant nods.

Wan Xi snorted coldly as if to say, grab it and grab it, there is nothing to say.

But Naima Zhen refused to obey, and ordered that her maid must be rescued.

"Hehe, I can't even protect myself and I want to save a maid!" Wan Xi laughed back angrily.

Something happened, probably because the rebels captured a favored maid of Naima Zhenshi, and now Naima Zhen dare not let go because the rebels took the hostage as a threat.

It's just a maid, is it necessary to let the rebels enter the city and not fight back?

"Where is Yueyue?" Qin Juan asked suddenly, his voice was a little hoarse, apparently he hurt his throat when he whined loudly before.

"Huh? It was so loud when it was wooing, and now you know your throat hurts?" Wan Xi raised his eyebrows a little proudly.

"..." Qin Juan probably understood what it means that like attracts like, this person and every day have the same virtue.

However, he now looks more pleasing to the eye than this person.

"If he wants to win the position of King Yiwen, as well as his father's land before his death, and then distribute a sufficient number of cavalry, he must make contributions in front of Naimazhen. This is not what it used to be. The era of Ogedai Khan has passed. Now Naimazhen is in power." Wan Xi smiled and finished a sentence that he thought Qin Juan might not understand.

So Tianyue is probably helping Naima Zhen to suppress the rebellion now?This realization immediately popped into Qin Juan's mind.

"What can he do as a royal son with no soldiers and no power?" Qin Juan growled.

"I didn't expect you to care about him. I saw that you were indifferent to everyone. I didn't expect you to care about anything." The smile on Wan Xi's face gradually disappeared, and he said casually.

While they were talking, Wanxi's confidant who came back brought news: "Zhengxi Camp has been breached..."

"What?" Wan Xi was stunned for a long time before asking, "Is there any news about Ningbai Qianhu and Prince Yiwen's son?"

"Master Ning Bai went to Hejian Mansion to dispatch troops, and Prince Yiwen's son seems to have dispatched troops to Taiyuan."

Wan Xi raised his eyebrows: "If there is no victory in Dadu, more people will respond to Nangu's rebellion. It will take nine days at the fastest for Wang Shizi to go to Taiyuan and back. Even so, there are not many troops stationed in Taiyuan. The Jian government can borrow [-] troops, but it will take seven days... most of them are in danger."

The grass is desolate, and the cold wind is raging.

Qin Juan hid his position. He didn't know where he was. For ten days, he followed the mysterious army not far away. He didn't dare to go south because there were rebels there. Anyone who caught him would die. He could only follow this unclear army, keep an appropriate distance, and wait for the opportunity to move.

The reason why he fell into such a situation is all thanks to Wanxi.

Of course, Wan Xi was also thinking when he rode a horse and fled south to Hejian Mansion, he took advantage of a child's kindness.

I wish it wasn't the last time that kid was kind.

Ten days ago, they agreed to sneak into the Nangu camp and burn their food and grass.

The grain and grass were burned, but when they escaped, Wanxi was injured, and after running for an unknown period of time, they were chased by an unknown army. That being said, Qin Juanyue will not abandon him.

So Qin Juan took him on the horse, but because the horse ran too slowly, he pushed Qin Juan off...

His life is worth more than Qin Juan.

At that time he thought so...

Naimazhen used his means to firmly hold the power. After the death of Ogodei Khan, he entered the Naimazhen period. At this time, Guiyou, the eldest son of the Great Khan, was still on the Western Expedition and could not return.

Wanxi set fire to the Nangu Camp, which bought time for most of the reinforcements. Nangu had no food and grass to respond and could not immediately counterattack.

Wanxi's move saved Dadu's life.He is not for Nai Mazhen, but for the people of this city and the overall situation of the world.

But...he killed a wolf cub.

Wan Xi thought that it would be impossible to forgive him every day in this life.

The moment the beautiful child was pushed off the horse by him, there was no despair in the clear eyes, but confusion.

However, Qin Juan did not die, and immediately passed out after rolling off the horse, and was almost "captured", but the grass blocked his body, and the group of people did not find him, so he escaped.

Qin Juan's heart was already numb. Wanxi said many good things to him before entering the Nangu camp. It was clearly Wanxi's "great cause of the world" alone. Why would he be so stupid as to compare Wanxi's dog? Risk your life...

Wanxi's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

Although the little wolf cub is eager to skin Wanxi, he also thinks that after burning Nangu's grain and grass camp, it will really buy a chance for Master Ning Bai's reinforcements... that will also save the people of a city.

No matter what time it was, he was still worried about Dadu's safety, Qin Juan scolded himself a few words in his heart.

Now he is in a dilemma, whether he can survive is a question!

After weighing the pros and cons several times, he decided to follow this army a few days ago.

The chances of surviving in this way are a little higher than risking death.If you go south, you will really die if you are caught by the rebels

He knew that the army had been heading north, and had been away from Dadu for ten days.Ten days can go a long way...

He didn't understand this point. If this army is a rebel army, shouldn't it be fighting outside the capital city now?

This group of horned soldiers (named by Qin Juan because their soldiers wore felt hats made of horns) seemed to have come from the north to see the situation in Dadu, picked up the "captives" and left.

There should be 1000 people in the shofar army who fell on the tail, and about 200 prisoners.

They walked very slowly, what is the purpose of their walking so slowly, Qin Juan is still unable to guess.

It had been ten days, and he had no idea where he was going, but there was no way not to keep up with them.

It's just why he hasn't seen the big city yet, or what should he do if he sees the big city...

He followed the army's back door for a long time, and when he raised his eyes, he suddenly felt that he was much closer to the army. He was taken aback. Such a distance was not within the safe range he knew...

When he realized it at this moment, the blood in his whole body was congealed, only three hundred steps away, if he was discovered, he would be shot to death by random arrows.

He lay on the ground, afraid to move

However, the army stopped, and he kept a distance of three hundred steps from the army for more than a quarter of an hour.

unknown.

Qin Juan felt that his limbs were going to be frozen, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of being discovered. Now he was extremely looking forward to getting dark soon.

At some point, Qin Juan fell asleep on the ground

When he heard the sound of fighting in the distance, it was dark when he woke up, and there was a fire in front of him...

Shocked, he wanted to get up, and realized in a trance that the barracks must have been attacked

The captives are taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

But at this moment, he saw a figure in the crowd, and he froze on the spot, even forgot to breathe.

Zhao Huaizhi.

When the name was called out from the bottom of his heart, he almost gritted his teeth, why is this person here?

Shouldn't he be in jail?

He thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes with his hand, and looked again. The man just happened to turn around and look at where he was...

It was clearly Zhao Huaizhi!

He must be crazy, he ran towards Zhao Huaizhi regardless of his safety!

There is a fight over there!

When Zhao Huaizhi was looking for his followers, a young man ran towards him head-on.

Such a swift and fierce posture almost aroused his body's instincts, but fortunately, he recognized the mask on the boy's face.

Chase him so far?impossible.Not many people know about his escape from the sky prison...

Zhao Huaizhi's beautiful long eyebrows unconsciously pressed down slightly.

Before he could react, the boy's hand grabbed his...

Qin Juan led Zhao Huaizhi to hide around, and soon he found a horse, he rushed over, jumped onto the horse's back from the ground, his agility was astonishing.

Zhao Huaizhi was dragged onto the horse by him, and they rode like this through the smoke and flames.

Fighting and disputes were all forgotten, and occasionally arrows were shot at them, but they avoided them smoothly.

Obviously, it is impossible for Zhao Huaizhi to follow Qin Juan, but it is obviously not the time to talk about this.

Until Qin Juan ran wildly with Zhao Huaizhi and saw the village...

But at this time, dawn was breaking and the sun was rising in the east.In the village not far away, there is smoke from cooking.

"Stop."

A cold voice came from behind Qin Juan. He always thought that Zhao Huaizhi was so quiet all the way because he fell asleep, but it turned out not to be.

For some reason, Qin Juan stopped obediently, even Zhao Huaizhi was a little surprised.

"How?" Qin Juan asked him in fluent Mongolian.The two Han people communicated in Mongolian, which was a bit funny, but he couldn't let Zhao Huaizhi realize that he was Han, because Zhao Huaizhi would use this to beg him to let him go...and he didn't want to let him go.

"Let me go." Zhao Huaizhi said after coughing a few times.

"..." Qin Juan's hand holding the rein of the horse was trembling. One was that he didn't want to let him go, and the other was that it was impossible for Zhao Huaizhi to escape.

This piece of land is full of Mongolian soldiers, fleeing?It's just going from being a prisoner of one battalion to being a prisoner of another battalion!

If you can escape, the six-year-old, the seven-year-old, the eight-year-old...

"Zhao Huaizhi, if you don't believe me now, you have to believe me. You have to follow me wherever I go. I will dig out the secrets you don't want to tell one day, but if you want to live now, you must follow me." After finishing such a long list almost holding his breath, the eyes under the mask were scarlet at the moment, Zhao Huaizhi naturally couldn't know.

"Your Excellency, do you fancy this skin? Then take it." He smiled softly, the warm winter sun shining on his face, it was extremely gentle.

With his back turned to him, Qin Juan couldn't see the expression on Zhao Huaizhi's face. His ears were slightly warm, and he said after a long time, "Sorry, I'm only 12 years old, so I can't satisfy you."

When he was in Samarkand, he heard the drama there, there is a kind of people who have been fed some kind of love grass, and need to have sex with them regularly, he even suspects that Zhao Huaizhi has been fed this kind of thing, so he always mentions this...

The problem is that he's only 12 and still a pup.

Zhao Huaizhi really couldn't satisfy this point. "If you can't bear it, then...go to death, anyway, I won't find you a man or a woman." His face was almost flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said, of course Zhao Huaizhi couldn't see his red face...

He would not find a man for Zhao Huaizhi, this man, only he can touch... No, no.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he jumped off the horse suddenly, grabbed Zhao Huaizhi's shoulder, pulled him off the horse, took out a medicine bottle from his bosom at a very fast speed, and poured it directly into Zhao Huaizhi's mouth...

"Hmm. You..."

"Don't move, it's a calming medicine. Jibuza is often given to Songman. If you fall asleep after taking it, you won't think about those messy things."

Zhao Huaizhi was forced to sleep, his cheeks and ears were hot before going to sleep.

This kid... really looks like that little wolf.

Qin Juan took the sleeping Zhao Huaizhi into the village.Zhao Huaizhi was lying on the horse's back. He was leading the horse. Did he straighten Zhao Huaizhi's scarf? This man is weak, and he was really worried that the wind might blow him to pieces.

How can there be such a thin and weak person? Huhu is also thin, at least he still has flesh, and Zhao Huaizhi is so thin that it makes people feel distressed... He is as tall as a bamboo pole and can be blown down by the wind.

The village was not small, and there was a simple market. Qin Juan was already very hungry, so he took out a little silver bar that had been sewn into it from the seam of his clothes. He wanted to eat something first.

When the grandmother in the village brought out the hot porridge, Qin Juan immediately thought of Songman, and wondered if Songman and the others escaped to a safe place.

Qin Juan was very hungry, so he ate a few mouthfuls of this plate of pickles, and suddenly felt something strange around him.

As soon as he looked up, he saw several grandparents sitting at the table where he was eating.

Qin Juan was so frightened that he couldn't hold his chopsticks steadily. What does this mean?

"How old is the young man? Did you mention your relationship? If you didn't say something, would you find a girl you like? Where did you come from? Do you know how to farm or hunt?" Hearing this, Qin Juan vaguely understood

He didn't get bored, he asked a question and answered it, as if he had returned to Jiangzuo in an instant.At that time, there were also such grandparents...surrounding him, giving him candy, and asking him questions.

At that time, he also answered word by word in such a well-behaved way.

Only then did he feel that he was still a child, not a slave, not a soldier.

And this long-lost favor came too late, he had already forgotten how a normal child should live...

"I don't know how to farm, I don't know how to hunt." He replied in a low voice, with the anxiety of a child in his voice.

The grandparents seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and it took a long time before someone laughed and said, "You can learn it if you don't know it. Farming and hunting are very simple. There are also foreigners in the village. They will be able to do it after living in the first half of the year."

"Yeah." He even nodded obediently.

At this moment, he regarded himself as an ordinary Jurchen boy, chatting with a few elderly people in the village where the Jurchen lived.

He told them that his name was Brother Juan and he was from Linfu, which was his mother's hometown.

He didn't know that Zhao Huaizhi had already woken up when he said this, and he didn't know where the starry eyes fell. So this child is a Jurchen?

I learned from the villagers that the nearest big city to this village should be Huanzhou, and Qin Juan had never heard of this place name before.

The villagers said that when Xixia and Jin fought for land all year round, their clansmen fled here and lived in seclusion, and then gradually developed into a village.

To the regret of the villagers, the mountains and rivers here failed to retain two young men, a handsome young man like a fairy, and a well-behaved and amiable young man wearing a mask. They failed to keep them.

After staying here for two days, Qin Juan exchanged all his money for a donkey and some dry food and clothes.

He wants to go to Woruduo City.

"Most things have happened. You and Prince Yiwen are separated. If you don't go to see Prince Yiwen's people now, why are you going to Woruduo?" Zhao Huaizhi's question came not too early or too late, but his tone made Qin Juan uncomfortable. So useful.

"Shut up, don't worry about it."

He wanted to find out the whereabouts of Huhu, and he wanted to know if Huhu was still alive.This is the thorn in his heart, no one can understand.

"If you go to Woluduo, I'm sorry I can't accompany you." Just kidding, he spent his life to get out of there, this stupid boy was sent by heaven to harm him.

"If you don't go, you have to go, you have to follow me." Qin Juan thought Zhao