Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

He is not the young general of the Heyan family, he is the king of the south of Daze, or he used to be.

Zhao Huaizhi looked in the direction of this person with calm eyes, as if he didn't want to say anything, as if he understood everything.

Bobo's anger seems to be seen through all his thoughts, under his gaze, there is nowhere to hide...

Zhao Huaizhi didn't ask him why he recognized him, let alone why he pretended to die under his arrow that day.

It seemed that Zhao Huaizhi knew everything in his heart, and because he was so clear, he didn't want to ask in detail, and there was no need to ask in detail.

This world knows that Boya Wuhuhu belonged to Zhao Huaizhi from the Song Dynasty, and there is one more person.

All his hole cards seem to be revealed to the chess game bit by bit.

But he, Zhao Huaizhi, didn't have the slightest, the slightest, the slightest fear.

Calm and composed like a mortal.

"Is it really cold-hearted and cold-hearted?" Bobo laughed wildly in anger. He clutched his stomach and walked down from the couch until he stopped in front of Zhao Huaizhi, staring at him with his scarlet eyes.

"Bo Yawuhuhu! What did you promise your adoptive father the day he rescued you? What did you promise him? Have you forgotten? How dare you forget!" Bobo angrily shook Zhao Huaizhi's shoulder.

He did everything, including feigning death, giving up the fertile land thousands of miles south of Daze, and giving up the honor of being a descendant of Borjijin, just to beg him to stay.

But he, Zhao Huaizhi, only wanted to escape back to Song Dynasty.

why?

"After so many years, I've become familiar with raising a dog." Bobo roared angrily, "You hate, you must be hating my father...Hateing that my father killed your biological father...hahahahaha."

Hearing the word biological father, Zhao Huaizhi finally had emotions on his face, and he looked at Bobo angrily.

During the Battle of Mianzhou, Zhao Huaizhi's biological father was captured, along with Zhao Huaizhi, who was only five years old.

His biological father had high hopes for him and took him by his side even in battle.

His biological father predicted that he would be defeated. Before being captured, he asked the deputy general to take Zhao Huaizhi away. Zhao Huaizhi held his father's hand and said, "If you want to go, I will go with my father. If I die in battle, I will die together."

His father loved him dearly, he did not die or slay himself, he was willing to be captured, just to tell Zhao Huaizhi that he must live no matter what.

His father is still dead, he died in the city of Daor'er, but the news was blocked. In Jingbei, the generals under his father's command did not know his father's life or death, and led troops in his name for five years, until the day before the Mongols destroyed gold. In [-], the death of his father was announced to the world, but the cause of death was never disclosed.

Before his father died, he was handed over by his father to the patriarch of his younger brother Boya Wu.The father Wang and his younger brother became friends in Chushan, and the teachers came from the same school, and the brothers and brothers respected each other.

The Patriarch of Boya Wu became his father.

Dad told his generals that his name was Huhu, and he was three years old at that time, because Dad had left Daorud for half a year three years ago, and it was difficult for him to arrange it all the time five years ago.

So Dad can only change his age, and the three-year-old Mongolian dolls also grow very strong, so their generals have no doubts.

My father raised him and tried his best to teach him. My father loved him very much, but he couldn't forget that there was an uncle who loved him very much in Song Dynasty. When he was very young and just remembered, he hunted with his uncle and father. Hou almost fell off the cliff. It was his uncle who saved his life regardless of his life. Because of this, his uncle almost broke a leg and lay on the bed for half a year.

So when he was eight years old, my father took him to Goryeo, found a big ship in Goryeo, sent him back to Song Dynasty, and handed him over to his uncle.

It was snowing heavily on the day Father left the Song Kingdom, and Father did not look back until he rode out of the tower of Lin'an Mansion on horseback. Father was afraid that he would regret it, or that he would cry.

He spent four years in the Song Dynasty, and his uncle taught him everything, including four books and five classics, calligraphy Danqing, power checks and balances... He also asked the Taifu to find someone to teach him construction, cannons, large ships and other manufacturing techniques.

At the age of 12, he understood that no matter how much his uncle loved him, he could not change the fact that his surname was Zhao.

He is the prince and grandson, so he should be the patron of the people of the world.His happiness should take the world and his family and country as his own responsibility.

In order to inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, and to bring peace to all generations.

The Taifu taught him how to play chess without making him obsessed, and his uncle taught him how to check and balance but kept him pure and kind... They were teaching him in their own way.

As they expected, he became the proud breeze and moon of Lin'an Mansion.

He is also the fortune of the country of the Great Song Dynasty.

The Taoist said that Zhao Huai is here, and Song is here.

It's ridiculous that the birth of his father was regarded by those Taoists as a sign of the country's subjugation, but the Taoists said that he was the breeze and the moon of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the country of the Southern Song Dynasty was prosperous.

His love for Songdi is not just a few words.

Afterwards, he seldom spoke anymore, and got used to silence, and later he returned to the grassland, his father who loved him left, and his subordinates said that his father had gone to the extremely cold place in the north, and the housekeeper of the Boyawu family said that Dad went to sea and will not come back.

And he became the Patriarch of Boyawu clan.

At that time, no one questioned his bloodline, Dad told everyone that he was his own son.

And he, he didn't even see his father for the last time.

He began to look for Father's footsteps, and visited the friends of Father's life.

He met Brother Xuan.

If it is said that he has friends all his life, no more, no less, brother Xuan is definitely one of them.

There is another important reason why he can become friends with Brother Xuan. Brother Xuan's life experience is similar to his own, and his throne is inherited from his elder brother. Confucianism and Chinese, this established their friendship when they were young.

But now, his good friend Brother Xuan faked his death and became Donghe Langjun Bobo's anger.

His youth, in panic and panic, ended in a hurry but quietly.

"Do you hate me... don't you?" Brother Xuan growled in his ear.

A trace of emotion flashed in Zhao Huaizhi's cold eyes, he took a few steps back, and said calmly: "He (the father) fought your father, even if he lost, he was willing to do so, there is no such thing as your father killing him."

It was because the father's reinforcements arrived too slowly, because the conditions of the battle were too harsh for the Song army. His father was seriously injured, defeated and captured. The injury was too serious. Couldn't hold on.

He never hated anyone, the two armies were at war, and the duel on the battlefield was his father's choice.This is what the father thinks is the best way to end his miserable life.

"I have lived for 17 years, and there was a happy time when I went to Daze to Goryeo to find my father with you. Before you tempted me to shoot you to death, you were my best friend, bar none. Because the happiness of my youth is still in my memory, I can't hate you."

But it's over, from the moment he knew Brother Xuan forced him to stay with his death, but used him to shoot him to death and feign death to escape, his friend Brother Xuan was already dead.

Brother Xuan gave up his status as a prince. The land and army south of Daze fulfilled his dream of riding a horse through the streets and roaming the rivers and lakes as a chivalrous hero. middle.

Maybe Brother Xuan's choice was not wrong, maybe when he forced him to shoot that arrow, Brother Xuan just wanted him to stay.

Brother Xuan didn't know that the seven generals of Boyawu's tribe were beheaded, which was the trigger for him to risk his life to leave Woluduo and Dadu.

In Dadu, there is no place for him anymore. A royal court like Wokuotai Khan Bengnaimazhen's ruling is not worthy of their Boyawu clan's service.

He knew that one day Naima Zhen's name would be included in her liquidation list, and she would definitely kill him.

Before leaving Dadu, he went to see his uncle, Prime Minister Yelu.

Prime Minister Yelu's biological mother was surnamed Yang, who was his mother's aunt. His biological mother and Prime Minister Yelu were cousins, and Prime Minister Yelu asked him to call him Master.

Many people on the grassland knew that the son Huhu was because of Prime Minister Yelu, and they all knew that he was Prime Minister Yelu's nephew.

Some people even made stories about his biological mother and his father's speculation.

He sometimes wondered if his father found out, would he be so angry that he would come out of the coffin and create a green grassland out of nothing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Huaizhi suddenly laughed.

"Fox, in your eyes, isn't the life of the craftsman of the Song Dynasty more important than the life of your brother?" Brother Xuan roared, "You said I forced you to shoot that arrow, if you How could you shoot that arrow if you didn't intend to kill me, the one you want to protect is always someone else...not me, never will be me!"

Amid Brother Xuan's roar, Zhao Huaizhi only felt a buzzing in his ears, and even his consciousness was a little dizzy.

Perhaps, Brother Xuan is right, he is a heartless person... ruthless, heartless, and wolf-hearted.

Zhao Huaizhi smiled, his eyes cold and emotionless: "My identity will bring you disaster."

Brother Xuan snorted coldly: "I died once."

Zhao Huaizhi continued: "After the Wangji River Basin, they parted ways."

Brother Xuan: "Impossible."

"If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the Heyan tribe and those who put their heads up to do things for you." Zhao Huaizhi's voice was still calm.

"This is the biggest difference between you and me. You always think about your family, tribe, and the world...but I just want to be happy, and I do everything just because of happiness. , I only want to be happy and enmity, and it is the same when I save you." Brother Xuan's hand suddenly pinched Huhu's chin, forcing him to face him squarely, "Do you understand?"

If he is not happy, what is the point of living? Whether he is Brother Xuan or Bobo Nu, he always just wants to tell Huhu this.

But half of his happiness in the past was because Huhu was by his side, so he earnestly hoped that Huhu would stay and not go back to Song.

He persecuted Huhu, Huhu should also hate him very much...

It seemed that after a long silence, Brother Xuan said: "When we get to Wang Jihe, I will let you go."

As expected, after saying this sentence, he saw a faint smile on Huhu's face.

It was just like when he promised Huhu to take him to Daze to find his father in Koryo.

Brother Xuan raised the corners of his lips, this smile was more of a self-deprecating one.

At the moment he was hit by Fox's arrow, he didn't even think about letting go, so how could he just let go...

A genius like Huhu, who is exquisite and transparent, will be so naive even after living for 17 years.

He waved his hand to signal Zhao Huaizhi to back down, he didn't want to see this fox that made him feel sad again.

Brother Xuan didn't take his people to Daordu City, but went to the Wangji River Basin as agreed with Zhao Huaizhi.

Wangji River, a river in the northeast of Mount Altan, passes through the entire Wangji River Basin and goes northward, which is the city of Woluduo.

Daze (Lake Baikal) is divided into countless rivers, among which the famous rivers south of Daze are Orkhan River and Tuwuci River.

Located at the southern end of the Orhan River is Woluduo City, and on the Tuwuci River is the Black Forest Palace.

With the development of history to this day, countries have rigorous and demanding requirements for geography. Geography serves the military. Without a courtier who is proficient in geography, it is tantamount to fighting blindfolded.

In the big city of Mobei, a group of map-drawing officials were specially raised, and the once unknown mountains and rivers of Mobei all had their names.

Yue Yue loved geography and city knowledge since he was a child, and he mentioned it to Qin Juan many times.

Arriving at Wangji River was February [-]th of this year, and the grasslands south of Daze, even though spring had come, came later than other places.

Occasionally, some green shoots can be seen in the grass, scattered alone.

Not far away, there are a few scattered cattle and sheep.

Along the way, Qin Juan hadn't seen herdsmen for a long time, and only felt a little cordial when he saw cattle and sheep.

Ever since he woke up that day, they followed that General Bobo Nu all the way.

As for what happened that day, no one told him. Whenever he asked, those soldiers who could have chatted with him would make excuses and turn away.

Even Zhao Huaizhi never avoided talking about keeping his mouth shut.

Qin Juan was really angry.

However, being controlled by others, he doesn't even have the right and confidence to lose his temper.

And along the way, that Bo Bo Nu often troubled him, either calling him over, saying something inexplicable, or using the excuse of competing with him in horsemanship, archery, or martial arts, Bo Bo Nu would try every means to make him lose, and then find Chance to beat him up...

Qin Juan was speechless to him, and he nicknamed Bobo angrily: Mad Dog.

Because Bobo beat him up like a madman...

Qin Juan thought, what did he do when he rushed to Bobo's angry camp that day to make this madman go crazy?

He thought about it for a long time but he didn't remember it anymore. He only remembered that he was beaten to the ground, Zhao Huaizhi picked up a knife and slashed those people... Then when he woke up again, Zhao Huaizhi hugged him.

The military doctor in Bobo's angry camp examined him carefully, and saw that he had a strong memory, so he ruled out many possibilities. In the end, the old military doctor said that too many things happened that day, and his brain couldn't bear it, and his heart couldn't bear it either. , so self-blocking, this symptom is called self-forgetfulness.

That day, something bad should have happened, because every time he thought of that day when Zhao Huaizhi slashed at those who beat him, he would feel a little pain in his heart.

Meeting Zhao Huaizhi is like a glacier. When meeting the warm sun, life suddenly has a ray of light. The moment the glacier melts under the warm sun is painful but also happy.

Without Zhao Huaizhi, there would be no Nuanyang, and there would be no such youthful fright.

"Hey, I'm calling you to eat, hurry up." A soldier called out to him a few times.

Only then did Qin Juan raise his head, and there were several bonfires outside Bobo's angry camp. The cook put the sheep on the bonfire, and the smell of roasted sheep wafted from afar.

One of Zhao Huai sat in silence, Bo Bonu and his lieutenant were drinking and singing in the most conspicuous position.

Drum music, huqin, the dancing figures of soldiers, the distant and ancient melody, ethereal and somewhat unreal.

Qin Juan took a deep breath and walked towards that place.

Bobo Nu didn't notice him when he came.

Zhao Huaizhi handed him a plate of mutton leg that the cook had just cut, and a clean knife.

It seemed that he was still asking Qin Juan if he wanted something like butter tea and goat milk to quench his thirst.

Qin Juan took the mutton from Zhao Huaizhi in a daze. For some reason, he didn't dare to say anything, so he buried his head in eating.

He was actually afraid.

Afraid that Zhao Huaizhi would treat him well.

Because he once had tenderness, but it took him a long time to get used to the feeling of losing tenderness...

Once upon a time there was a fox.

And he lost that fox, lost that tenderness.

He was not afraid of Zhao Huaizhi, but he was afraid that one day Zhao Huaizhi would leave him like Huhu, his father, and Gu Gu...

But he needs to use his whole life to recall the tenderness he once had.

He dare not, he is afraid.

Not even the courage to hug.

Zhao Huaizhi saw Qin Juan eating the meat on the plate in silence, the wolf hat on his head was worn askew, the cuffs were frayed, and the cheeks exposed outside the mask were slightly torn...

The wolf cub was out of spirits all the way, and was quite embarrassed.

Zhao Huaizhi took out some bottles and cans from his sleeves and put them in the cloth pocket on Qin Juan's waist.

Qin Juan froze, but only for a while, and continued to bury his head in hard work.

Zhao Huaizhi sighed, stood up, took an empty bowl, scooped a bowl of goat milk tea from the cook's pot, and placed it in front of Qin Juan.

Zhao Huaizhi seemed to be worried that he was afraid of the cold, so he put hot water in the water bag by his hand. Without Mrs. Tang, the water bag could cover his hands at night.

As Qin Juan ate and ate, his speed slowed down, and his eyes seemed to turn red in an instant... Fortunately, the mask prevented others from seeing it.

He had finished eating, and just as he put down the plate, Bobo's angry voice came.

"come over."

Bobo Nu was naturally calling Zhao Huaizhi.

Before leaving, Zhao Huaizhi told Qin Juan that Bo Bonu asked him to follow him just to draw a picture of a fortress, not to humiliate him. Today, Qin Juan naturally believes in Zhao Huaizhi.

Zhao Huaizhi walked quickly towards Bobo Nu, while Qin Juan looked over with cold and vigilant eyes.

Brother Xuan (Bo Bo Nu) naturally felt it, he squinted his eyes slightly, the wolf cub has been taught by him these days and he is not afraid of being beaten?Dare to look at him with such eyes, but really want to peel off the wolf skin of this bastard...

He raised the corners of his lips wickedly.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Huaizhi's question to Brother Xuan was not as gentle as he was to Qin Juan, the two-word question was clear and shallow, neither close nor deliberately alienated, it was just that there was no emotion at all.

"My courier from Dadu is here, do you want to see him?" Brother Xuan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Because the two of them were standing close together, Qin Juan in the distance gave the illusion that the two of them were close together.

Qin Juan took a deep breath, and the goat milk tea in his hand suddenly became stale.

Gritting his teeth, he put the bowl down.

He always felt that there was some "adultery" between Zhao Huaizhi and that mad dog.

It's definitely not his illusion...

People like Zhao Huaizhi are indifferent, polite and alienated to everyone, but for that "bobo angry", Zhao Huaizhi will show an expression of pretending to be indifferent and "difficult to appease".

Yes, the meaning is hard to understand. Although the word is a little bit wrong, it is still appropriate.

Thinking of this, Qin Juan almost crushed the bowl.

Why would Zhao Huaizhi not be able to let go of Bobo's anger?Fuck, he was so pissed off...

Of course, he wasn't angry for long because their camp had been attacked.

The incident happened suddenly, and it was still in the Wangji River Basin near Woruduo. I heard that it was the outskirts of Bobonu's own territory, so I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen at all.

When the shouts of killing sounded, Zhao Huaizhi immediately thought of Qin Juan, but the brother Xuan who was closest to him suddenly attacked him.

Zhao Huaizhi blocked it instinctively, but he hesitated a little because Qin Juan saw his martial arts skills in his heart.

It was precisely because of his hesitation that Brother Xuan slapped him on the neck, and Zhao Huaizhi fell into his arms.

"The infantry team takes cover to resist the attackers! The cavalry team retreats with me!" He ordered, and he was on his horse in a blink of an eye.

Those people blocked Qin Juan, they didn't let him catch up, and they didn't let him mount his horse...

He saw that "Bobo Nu" was smiling at him, and he was holding Zhao Huaizhi in his arms.

Sensitive and intelligent, he immediately understood that this was a premeditated attack, or that Bobo Nu simply knew that someone would attack the camp because he knew the danger here...

Bo Bo Nu wanted to throw him away, or more bluntly, Bo Bo Nu wanted him to die.

He didn't need any reason to want to die alone, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to ask why.

It was impossible for the remaining soldiers to resist these ferocious cavalry elites.

All Qin Juan could think of was to escape.

He must not be able to catch up with Bo Bo's anger.

The cavalry team withdrew, and there were still a few people left. These few people were stopped by Bo Bo's anger, it's really abominable...

Qin Juan kicked away a cavalryman who was blocking him, and went to snatch his horse.

The cavalryman ate him, and he snatched the rein of his horse, but he was not easy to bully, so he immediately drew his knife and came to chop him.

Although Qin Juan was afraid, he was still calm. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he snatched the knife from another cavalryman's waist.

Someone who is not afraid of death still wants to catch him. He gritted his teeth and swiped his knife to cut the man's arm: "I dare to kill your generals, but I dare not kill you? Get out of here!"

The cavalrymen were obviously ordered to leave only after watching Qin Juan be killed. If the kid wasn't killed by someone, wouldn't they have to do it themselves?

The three of them exchanged winks, and after a while, they all attacked Qin Juan.

Qin Juan obviously didn't expect this to happen. He thought that Bobo Nu just wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, but he didn't expect...

He gritted his teeth and swung his knife to resist.

No, these people are too damned, they really want to kill him...

"You are not benevolent first, so don't blame me for being unrighteous..." Qin Juan roared, and gave back to his generals all the tricks he learned from Bo Bo Nu who had been beaten up by Bo Bo these days. .

"Ah!" The blood spurted out, and the cavalry fully realized that this child was more difficult to deal with than they imagined.

"No wonder he can hurt the general, we should withdraw first..."

The three of them clutched their chests and rode away on the remaining horse.

Qin Juan got on his horse, and before he could escape dozens of steps away, a man on a white horse blocked his way.

Qin Juan looked at this person in horror.

This person has a slight resemblance to the one called Yue Yuechang, it should be said that Yue Yue looks like this person, after all this person is older.

Is he the prince of the Borjijin clan?Then why did he attack bobo angry people?

Qin Juan didn't understand for a while.

The man asked him to dismount.

Qin Juan took a deep breath and got off his horse.

"Stand over."

Although the man ordered him so, the two cavalry behind him who were like door gods did not allow him to go forward.

"My lord, no." Two cavalry stood in front of him, separating the cavalry from the man.

In his panic, Qin Juan realized that because he was too nervous just now, he ignored the horned caps on these people's heads.

He has seen it, the sheep horn army.After burning down the Nangu camp and being pushed off by Wanxi, he fled north, and he closely followed the mysterious army for more than ten days.

No, according to his observation, this army should not take the initiative to attack people.

Why would you attack Bobo's angry people?

The man told the two cavalrymen to retreat, and came towards him on horseback. A majestic voice came: "I don't kill people, I only capture people, but Bobo Nu's people are different. There is something wrong with his people." Is there no problem? Your people are not people who picked up other people along the way.

When the man's big knife was across his neck, Qin Juan trembled almost desperately instinctively. He didn't dare to look at the man, but he didn't want to close his eyes uselessly.

He didn't want to die, he never came and didn't want to die, otherwise he wouldn't have lived desperately, growing from a child to a teenager...

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails sank into his palms, and his body was shaking.

The knife in the man's hand was deflected, as if the blade was stuck by something on his neck.

There was a flash of novelty in the man's eyes, and he suddenly withdrew the knife. He stretched out his thick hand and lifted Qin Juan's collar.

The puppet's snow-white neck was stunned by a string of Buddhist beads.

Among those left behind by Bo Bo's anger, only Qin Juan took his life.

He didn't dare to imagine that what saved his life would be this string of Buddhist beads that Yu Riri picked up when he fled half a year ago.

Because it belongs to a monk, if you pick it up, you can't throw it away. He always wears it.

He wouldn't be so naive as to think that the man who originally wanted to kill him recognized this string of prayer beads, how could it be possible...

It must be that this man does not kill monks, because the man thinks he is a monk with hair.

Qin Juan narrowed his eyes, the most likely reason why the man didn't kill him was because of this.

Qin Juan was kidnapped by this group of sheep horn soldiers.

According to his speculation, if this group of sheep's horns is the same as the one he encountered after burning the grain and grass camp of Nangu Daying, then the trajectory of this sheep's horns is the same as them, from the north of Dadu to Huanzhou, Cross the desert grassland to the Wangji River...

So it shouldn't be a day or two since Bobo was angrily targeted.

"My lord wants to see you, come with me."

Prince, that's what the soldiers called that man.

Which king it is, Qin Juan will definitely not be able to guess, there are too many princes in the Bo'erzhijin family.

Qin Juan was called in and asked a lot about Buddhism.

Nunu Mohe believes in Buddhism and has talked to him a little bit, but Buddhism is different in the Central Plains, in Tubo, and in Tianzhu.

And the Dharma that this prince said is closer to that of Tubo, and the Dharma he understands more has surpassed Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism

In addition to the Dharma, there are many Buddhist teachings, which are more inclined to Tubo.

He may vaguely know who the person sitting in front of him is.

Really, just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den...

He had heard of this man, but had never seen him. From Husi Ordu City to the Central Plains, they passed through his fiefdom.

The person in front of him is the youngest son of Naima Zhentrena, who ruled the Hexi Corridor after King Nongli, King Kuoduan, and the default owner of the fertile land thousands of miles south of Xuange Daze.

If you want to understand Tubo Buddhism, then you must be the prince who governs the Hexi Corridor. Qin Juan guessed it through this.

Because the Mongols want Tubo to surrender.

Qin Juan didn't want to understand this point, because after understanding it, he would think more and think more, and he was really tired...

With a bleak future ahead of him, why do he have to think so much, worrying about his own life, the lives of others, and the life of Song Guo...

Only at this time, he hated his own precocity.

Kuan Duan looked at the child in front of him, the child bit his lip tightly, not sure if it was because of fear or nervousness.

He picked up the tea bowl in front of him and took a sip, then raised his head and said to Qin Juan, "Take off the mask."

Qin Juan took a deep breath, but said calmly: "All living beings have no form, so why should the prince be so obsessed with seeing my appearance?" When he said this, his father's face, Huhu's face, and Zhao Huaizhi's face Reflected in his mind, somehow, he is not afraid of anything.

His lonely courage comes from his youthful fearlessness, but his inner strength comes from those who love him.

This year, the appearance of Zhao Huaizhi strengthened his mind.

Zhao Huaizhi is the breeze and moon in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is the most beautiful color in the world.

It was also one of the reasons why he put on the armor for himself.

Kuan Duan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect a child to say such insightful words.

The year before last, Doerda, a general under the Kuandan faction, led his troops to invade Tubo, initially establishing Mongolian rule over Tubo.

Since last year, the expansion has shifted the center of gravity of his army to the Hexi Corridor.From Woluduo to Hexi, the prince planned the overall situation step by step for the Mongolian invasion to the south.

When I was in Shazhou, I said every day that King Kuudan must not be underestimated. This person has the talent of King Torre.

"Since you are so good at talking, I can take you to meet someone in the future." The man in front of him smiled.

Although Qin Juan was puzzled, at least he could be sure that the expansion would not kill him immediately.

Why didn't Kuudan come to Wang Jihe in Liangzhou area? Is his purpose to go to Woluduo?

These things are really a wave of ups and downs. He hasn't found out about Brother Xuan, and he hasn't been able to go to Woluduo to see Huhu, but he was cut off by the King Kuanduan again.

Really annoying!

The wolf cub couldn't help grinning.

At this moment, a big hand pinched his jaw.

"..." Qin Juan's heart tightened.

"You like to show your teeth so much? Was it raised by wolves?" Kuo Duan asked him, but the strength of his fingertips also slowed down slightly, because when he pinched the child's jaw and cheeks, several fingerprints appeared.

There shouldn't be such tender children on the prairie.

Although the skin on this cheek is broken now, it can be judged that it was carefully cared for by his master before.

Erlang on the grassland doesn't care about his appearance. This child doesn't seem to belong to the grassland.

The other hand at the wide end touched the child's neck. In addition to the string of prayer beads that saved his life, there was also a string of turquoise and red agate signs with the Mongolian word "Qin" on it.

The Mongolian language is written in Uighur characters. Since Genghis Khan conquered Naiman, Mongolia began to use Uighur characters to write Mongolian language.

And the expansion seems to have new ideas. He wants to design letters and integrate Mongolian characters, but he has not yet found a suitable candidate.So when he saw Qin Juan's neck with "Qin" engraved in Mongolian characters in Uwu, he was silent.

Qin Juan naturally didn't know what Kuu Duan was thinking until Kuu Duan asked him, "A man of Prince Yiwen's son?"

Qin Juan didn't know how he saw it, shook his head, remained silent for a moment, and then nodded.

Kuan Duan was amused by him: "Yes or not."

"Hmm." The wolf cub hummed impatiently.

After getting the answer he wanted, his big hand slapped his wolf head cap vigorously: "Is this also given to you by Prince Yiwen?"

Qin Juan's head buzzed from being slapped, and he gritted his teeth again in pain.

Kuan Duan thinks this kid is funny and has a good temper, and it's fun to play with.

At this time, someone was shouting outside the tent, it sounded like a postman was coming.

Kuo Duan didn't want to see him at first, but the people outside the tent said that the post soldiers came from Dadu, so Kuo Duan asked Qin Juan to go out and let the post soldiers come in.

Some soldiers told him that the prince asked him to go back to the camp to rest, and they had to leave early in the morning.

Qin Juan went back to the camp, but he didn't rest obediently, he went out in the dark, hid in a place and secretly watched the expanded camp.

He found that shortly after the post soldiers entered, several lieutenants of Kuandan were also called in. There were less than a thousand people in the lead of the expansion, and several lieutenants went in. The remaining cavalry and infantry were on their way in the early morning. He expected to sleep There are not a few people, only a group of people who are on duty at night.

If you don't escape at this time, when will you wait?

Qin Juan didn't even think about it, turned around and ran to the darkest place between the camp tents, where there were fewer guards in the dark part of the camp.

Qin Juan moved very quickly. When Qin Juan touched the edge of the military tent, he untied a horse tied to a wooden post, and got on the horse without saying a word!

When those people noticed him, he howled like a wolf at the top of his voice.

The place where Kuo Duan camped was remote, not near the river but close to a forest, because Kuo Duan was afraid of encountering people who would attack them, so he used the woods as a cover.

Qin Juan howled for a while, and the wolves in the forest were awakened, and then began to howl...

The pursuers gradually slowed down.

They were entangled by a pack of wolves running from the woods.

In fact, the wolves were in a daze. They heard different wolves and thought that other wolves were coming to grab the territory, so they mobilized the whole pack.

Unexpectedly, I didn't meet a pack of wolves, but only saw a group of people riding horses.

The wolves and the horses chased each other, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

In the end, Qin Juan managed to escape.

The people who expanded the end could no longer see their shadows, and Qin Juan roared excitedly, like a handsome wolf returning from victory.

Qin Juan walked northward for a long time according to his own judgment, but he didn't even see the herdsmen or even the single sheep until it was dark the next day.

Now he is tired and hungry, except for drinking water and occasionally digging some weed roots to fill his stomach, he has nothing to eat at all...

And he didn't even know where he was now, so he could only instinctively go north.

Just when he was about to feel exhausted, he saw a bullock cart coming from the end of the grassland...

There are two oxen in one cart, and red and black ropes are tied to the oxen's heads. The cart is piled high with goods. The driver is a man with a boy.

This is a peddler on the grassland who makes a living by pulling ox carts and selling goods.

Because Qin Juan was really uncomfortable, he could only beckon for help. He had no money with him, but he didn't want to care about it anymore. He just wanted to live...

The owner of the bullock cart obviously didn't want to care about him because his condition was really not very good, the peddler was afraid of getting into trouble, and Qin Juan was dressed in a strange way, he didn't look like someone to be messed with...

The peddler is afraid of trouble, and wants to drive the bullock cart away because he can't afford to offend it.

Unexpectedly, when his ox cart passed by, Qin Juan exerted all his strength, and his whip wrapped around their wheels.

He knew that he would not be able to get out of here without someone to guide him. He knew even more that if he didn't eat any more, he would faint from nausea and fall on the wilderness, becoming a delicious meal in the belly of wild beasts.

Sorry, he can't let them go.

He still wants to live, he still has someone to protect, he still has concerns about this world...

The reins were wrapped around the wheels of the bullock cart. Qin Juan didn't let go, but the peddler pushed forward. Suddenly, with a bang, the wheels were pulled off, and the goods fell over and overturned...

Qin Juan is also on his back...

The peddler started cursing in fright, only the tiger-headed child remained silent.

When the peddler was sitting on the grass trembling and cursing, but he didn't dare to go to see his goods, and when Qin Juan was lying on the ground, the tiger-headed child walked towards Qin Juan.

Qin Juan was lying on the grass. Although the fall just now woke him up a little, he couldn't get up.

It hurt him to death.

When he gritted his teeth in pain, a fat hand touched the mask on his cheek...

Qin Juan's heart tightened, but because he had suffered internal injuries and had no strength, he could only let the child do whatever he wanted.

The mask was difficult to untie, Qin Juan was tied very tightly, the child spent a lot of effort to untie it, and before he took it to appreciate it, he was snatched by the peddler.

"What is this?" The peddler asked in amazement, obviously thinking of gold.

Things were robbed, and the tiger-headed child didn't fluctuate too much, but looked at the lying on the ground.