Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

It was only after a long time that Qin Juan realized that Ayiga brought him to see the young man's body to warn him not to run away without even thinking about it.

Qin Juan thought that he was not strong enough to escape from being caught by the Mongolian people. He didn't want to die, so he would not escape now.

The days pass day by day, no matter whether it is morning or evening, but there is leisure, and it is never wasted.

Qin Juan earnestly seized the opportunity to learn from Ayiga. He was hungry and thirsty, only hated that he could not grow faster, and he was eager to learn more.

Ayiga's original intention was to tease kittens and puppies, but now that he has started to teach Qin Juan how to practice martial arts seriously, Ayiga himself can't figure out why he got so close to a little prisoner.But he knows that he is happy to get along with such a child, because Qin Juan can also inspire his diligence.

Habit is a terrible thing, he didn't realize that he was so used to it that he had established some kind of friendship with Qin Juan.

It was the first month of the year again, and the cold wind swept across this ancient continent. When Qin Juan got his first decent clothes when he entered the Jihab camp, he was eight years old.

I heard from others that the clothes were donated by several Sogdian merchants. Because the clothes were half-worn and not new, the extra parts after being distributed to the skirmishers were brought to the slave camps.

In the winter months of last year, the Jihab Battalion was stationed on this oasis in the dry desert for three months.

During this period, Qin Juan heard a lot of news. On the one hand, some people were saying that the Western Expedition Army had captured somewhere, and they had to catch up quickly and prepare to fight. On the other hand, some people were saying that the general was stationed here, for some reason. , The soldiers have long been dissatisfied.

It was around April, amidst countless voices of dissatisfaction in the army, the general of the Jihab Battalion finally gave the order to set off.

Coming out of this oasis, they saw the snow-capped mountains half a month later, and the snow-capped mountains at the end of May were also unimaginably cold.Nunu Mohe told a thousand households in Jihabu Camp that this snow mountain is the Lingshan Mountain that appeared in "The Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty".

The description of Lingshan in the book is esoteric for Qin Juan, who only remembers the place name.

I still remember that Nunu Mohe once told him which Lingshan Mountain Xuanzang mentioned, only ghosts know...

So when Nunu Mohe said that this snow-capped mountain was Lingshan, Qin Juan lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, as if he had stopped breathing, and clenched his fingers tightly.At the age of eight, he would also be afraid that Nunu Mohe's lies would be exposed and bring them a disaster...

When Qin Juan really set foot on this snow mountain, he realized that the wind dragon (avalanche) mentioned in the book was real. The wind and snow spit out from the dragon's mouth and swallowed countless people at once...

So when they crossed this snow-capped mountain, a quarter of the people in the signing slave camp had died, most of them were weak signing soldiers, and some were slave soldiers.

If he hadn't practiced hard all night with A Yiga this year, Qin Juan thought it would be very difficult for him to walk out of the snow mountain alive.In this signing slave camp, all the hard work and dedication are rewarded. Of course, he has to thank Nunu Mohe for being reused, and he has followed suit.

During the half month on the snow mountain, he followed the cavalry battalion. They treated him fairly politely and met several cavalrymen along the way.

After crossing the snow-capped mountains, they stayed in the warm green fields for three days and set off again.Afterwards, they continued to march for [-] nights, passing about seven large cities, all of which were guarded by Mongolian troops. Hearing intermittent news from the battalion, the Western Expeditionary Army in front had broken through the auxiliary city.

Where is the urgent assistant, Qin Juan doesn't know.After crossing the snow-capped mountains, he returned to the slave camp from the cavalry camp, and he didn't even know where they were now.

In a few days, new captives came in from the slave camp of the signing soldiers. They also looked different from them. Most of them had high noses and deep eyes, and their eyes and skin colors were different. Hair is mostly curly.

He was a businessman with his father and had seen many such people, so he didn't find it surprising that such people were called Semu people in the Central Plains and Jiangzuo.

In mid-July, they had stayed in this city for more than a month, and Qin Juan still couldn't figure out the name of the city.The main reason is that Nunu Mohe has not been back to the slave camp for more than a month... let alone Ayiga.

Qin Juan thought they were probably crazy busy.

On the first day of August, when Qin Juan got up early to chop firewood and was walking on horseback, Nunu Mohe came back.

The man's clothes were disheveled and he was in a hurry. When he came back, he threw something to Qin Juan from his wide pocket. Qin Juan looked around and quickly put it away. Nu Nu Mohe was not around during this time, and he caused a lot of trouble. They were all prisoners who had just entered the camp, but they were all handled by him.

"It took me three or five nights to spend my money. I was supposed to come back at the end of July, but I was delayed."

It took Qin Juan a long time to realize that Nunu Mohe was explaining to him?To be honest, he was a little uncomfortable.

"What are you still doing in a daze, I haven't seen you for a month, don't you recognize me?"

Qin Juan didn't speak, put a glass of water on the table beside him, and continued walking.The smell on Nu Nu's body was not good, if he could get out of the tent, he would probably go out directly.

"Xiaozhong, how did you welcome your father?" Nunu Mohe was very unhappy with Qin Juan's indifference. He escaped a narrow escape and almost lost his head at the general. After getting the horseshoe silver, he was happy for three or five It was only at night that I took a breath.

"..." Qin Juan didn't speak, and continued to stride, but how could Nunu Mohe spare him.

The man stretched out his bony hand and grabbed his hair: "I tell you, I raised you and taught you things so that someone will die after I die! I will help you like this. When I die, if you don't treat me well Bury it in a geomantic treasure, and you will go to hell!"

The Jurchens are extremely concerned about what is going on behind them, more important than what is going on in front of them...Nunu Mohe may not have much desire, nor may he have great ambitions, but he is most afraid of throwing his horse leather shroud into a mass grave after his death... No, This was not bad, but he was even more afraid of dying on the battlefield. He didn't even have a body collector, and finally turned into a pool of bones, lying alone in the mud.

Nunu would dream about this even when he fell asleep... This is what he fears the most.

Qin Juan's hair hurt from being pulled by him, and he gritted his teeth and did not fight back.

Nunu was thin and haggard, short in stature, Qin Juan had practiced for so long to push Nunu, he just had to use force, but he gritted his teeth and refused to do so.

Everyone has their own inner demon, this is Nunu Mohe's inner demon...

Even if he had responded to Nu Nu, he would not let him die on the battlefield with no one to collect his body.

But Nunu didn't believe it, so he didn't repeat it anymore, he was not good at words, as long as Nunu went crazy enough at the moment, he would be fine after a while.

Nunu Mohe tugged at Qin Juan's hair for a while, probably because he thought this kind of thing was really boring, so he took off his clothes and crawled into his bed.

His clothes were empty, except for the tattered "Da Tang Western Regions".

"Don't be so stupid, take my shoes and wash them, wash my underwear, and don't move my robe! Hurry up!" Nunu Mohe had already stripped naked and got under the bed.

After getting along for so long, Qin Juan discovered for the first time that Nunu Mohe's belly was very white, which was completely different from the skin color of his limbs and face... He suddenly wondered, was this man once very white?

Qin Juan was only stunned for a while, then quickly picked up Nunu's clothes and shoes and went out.

It stinks, it stinks to death!

He really has never met a man who smells worse than Nunu Mohe!Even horse dung smells better than slaves!Why let him live in a broken tent with such a smelly man!

Qin Juan was squatting by the side of a small river passing through the Jihabu camp, brushing Nunu's shoes, scolding Nunu thousands of times in his heart.

Delicious, lazy, dirty, dirty, wretched, cowardly, vulgar, cunning... Qin Juan ran through all the words he could remember that were suitable for Nunu Mohe.

Qin Juan was only interested in getting angry, and didn't notice the potential danger...

By the time he realized it, the danger had put his head in the water.

"Oh!" Qin Juan turned pale with shock, he could only rely on instinct to hit the person holding him down.

As soon as he grabbed the arm of the person holding him down, he felt that the person holding him down was not tall, at most a little taller than him.

Realizing this, Qin Juan grabbed the man's hand vigorously!Desperately drag this person down!

Want to drown him!Then die together!He is a man from the Song Dynasty, who grew up by the river, his father said that he would follow his father into the water when he was a few months old!Is he still afraid that the water will fail?

The boy who held Qin Juan down did not expect that Qin Juan would pull him back, and Qin Juan was so strong!

The two entered the water together. This color-eyed boy grew up in the desert with only one landlubber. As soon as he fell into the water, he started shouting.

"It's calling your mother's bird language!" Dog, dare to murder!

Qin Juan got out of the water. If he was ambiguous about life and death and danger before, this time he really has a long memory.

Semu boy is a prisoner, he was just sent to the signing slave camp, because several prisoners who entered the camp at the same time got benefits by beating slaves or signing soldiers, so he wanted to imitate them, he squatted for a few days, not understanding why this little thing No one snatched it, and today he saw the right time to do it.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't even handle a child.

"Help……"

The water is not deep at all. How deep can a small river on the grassland be?But it is like an abyss to those who are not dim water.

Killing is not allowed in the slave camp, even killing people is not allowed. This is an unwritten rule. No matter how young Qin Juan has been there for two years, it is impossible for him to understand.

Qin Juan hesitated seriously for a moment, then lowered his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pull the boy up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the young man saw Qin Juan handing over his hand, he grabbed Qin Juan's arm and desperately pulled Qin Juan into his arms.

strangeness!Why is this person so energetic all of a sudden!Qin Juan was hugged by the young man, who knew nothing but struggled and shouted!

Qin Juan suddenly realized that this boy must have been frightened crazy... He shouldn't have come to save him, he would have been killed by him...

But Qin Juan wanted to get rid of the young man, but the young man hugged Qin Juan desperately, as if this was his life-saving straw!

"What are you doing?" A voice cut in.

"Get them up quickly!" Originally, the death of a slave was nothing, but Ayiga saw clearly that it was Qin Juan who fell into the river, so he ordered people to rescue them.

Qin Juan and the boy were rescued, but they both passed out.

Ayiga sent someone to call a military doctor. After the military doctor came, Qin Juan woke up shortly after vomiting out the ascites. The military doctor then treated the boy. After a while, he said, "He's dead."

Qin Juan was shocked, and his originally pure eyes were a little dazed at this moment... But the other people present seemed to be fine, they had long been used to this kind of thing.

"Did you drown?" Someone who had something good to say couldn't help but ask.

The military doctor shook his head: "Isn't he drowned, was he scared to death?"

Originally, this answer was unexpected, but I didn't expect that someone would laugh out loud.

Qin Juan suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and his eyes became even more dazed.

Others couldn't help asking Qin Juan what happened to them, how did they both fall into the water?

Qin Juan remained silent.

It wasn't until he returned with Nunu's clothes and shoes that Ayiga asked, "Is that boy trying to kill you?"

Qin Juan didn't know why Ayiga could see that the young man wanted to kill him, he nodded and shook his head in a daze, looked into the distance, and suddenly replied in doubt: "He probably just wanted to grab my body. thing?"

The child's voice was soft, but Ayiga could hear his bewilderment.

"I really didn't know that he was going to be scared to death. I went to save him. He held on to me. He hugged me tightly. I couldn't move my limbs. I felt that we were sinking to the bottom of the river together... If it wasn't for you Appeared in time, and I almost died." After all, he was only eight and a half years old, not afraid that it was fake, but he was terrified to death when he was in the water.

"Then why didn't you answer that when someone asked you just now?" Ayiga asked him.

Qin Juan frowned slightly, and half understood, replied: "He is already dead. If he didn't kill someone, he would be buried properly." At least he wasn't thrown into a mass grave.

Ayiga was stunned, and it took him a long time to say something irrelevant: "At the end of the year, the cavalry seed selection will be held every three years. The luck of your life depends entirely on yourself."

After Ayiga finished speaking, he turned and left.

He simply felt that this child deserved a better education.

My father and brother often said that fearlessness in the face of danger is the style of a general, and respecting the name behind the opponent is the virtue of a general.

This kid seems to have it all.

He, Ayika, is not a good person, but he doesn't mind being a good person once.