Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

"Bo Bo Nu and I...what kind of enmity..." Qin Juan was also thinking about what kind of enmity he and Bo Bo Nu had. Whether it is true or not, if his stabbing and rage is true, then there is something wrong with his memory.

What happened that night still haunts him.

"You stabbed Bo Bo Nu? It's up to you?" Wang Kuan raised his eyebrows, "Do you know who Bo Bo Nu is? Let's put it this way, you can only get hurt if you get within two meters of me without being noticed by me." Bobo is angry, do you understand?"

Qin Juan shook his head: "I don't remember clearly, but sometimes there will be a clip flashing in a trance, it tells me that I stabbed Bobo Nu, which can also explain why I suffered a serious internal injury, besides, Wouldn’t you understand if you were injured during the time you went to Chachabo Bonu?”

Donucci went to King Kuandan and whispered something in his ear.

Donucci said that there is news that Bobo Nu's appetite is not as good as before.

"Where did you stab him?"

Qin Juan closed his eyes and thought for a while: "Maybe it's the abdomen..." The memory of that fragment was as vague as a dream, and I really couldn't remember it clearly.

Donucci looked at King Kuandan.

Then King Kuan Duan said: "Take him down first, don't let him run away."

Donuqi asked Qin Juan to be taken down and then come back.

King Kuan Duan said to him, "Don't you think it's strange? He stabbed Bo Bo Nu, but Bo Bo Nu didn't kill him but left him to me?"

"Your Majesty, what do you mean Bobo Nu doesn't want to do it himself, but wants to use your hands to get rid of this child?"

"Everything needs a reason, why does Bobo Nu do this?" King Kuanduan asked him.

If you want to kill someone but don't want to do it yourself, unless you don't want to kill that child at that time, or you don't want to kill that child in front of someone.

What bothers Wang Kuanduan is whether to keep the child or not.

He has just promulgated a decree in the city, one of which is that children under the age of 15 will not be killed no matter how big a crime they commit. In short, children under the age of 15 will not be killed.

Why is there such a decree promulgated? This is related to the decades-long rise of Mongolia, wars and killings. A large number of people are involved in the war, but the rate of premature death of children is also very high. The war lasted for decades, and the era of incompleteness already arrived.

This situation was clearly felt five years ago, so protecting children is actually ensuring the number of soldiers in the future.

What's more, King Kuanduan is now one of the biggest contenders for Khan's position.

It might not be a big deal to kill this child, but his decree has just been promulgated, and if it gets out, it will be hard to convince the public.

But King Kuuduan's intuition told him that if a child who is too smart is not used for himself and kept, it will only be a disaster in the future.

"Your Majesty, I have a plan."

When Donucci said that suddenly, King Kuandan looked over.

"The matter of Wu Sizang has troubled the king for many years. Now this son lures away half a hundred monks supported by the king with a few words. The king may as well send this son to some cities. If the son succeeds in lobbying the various tribes of Tubo with his intelligence and wisdom, he will allow him. The high-ranking official Houlu spared his life, and if this son’s life is not good, he will be killed by someone from a certain tribe in Tubo, or you will execute him after returning without success... Isn’t it killing two birds with one stone?” Donuqi took two steps back with a smile after speaking .

King Kuanduan touched his chin: "Donucci, your proposal is worth considering."

After pausing for a while, King Kuanduan continued: "Then leave this matter to you to prepare. Let someone teach him Tubo dialect first. Whether he learns it well or not is his own business, and then find someone to teach him the specific conditions of the various ministries of Tubo. , give him half a year to study, and enter Wusi Tibet in August and September when the weather is most suitable, his fate depends on his own fortune."

Donucci laughed and said, "Your Majesty is wise and mighty."

Qin Juan thought he would die, but after a night of fear, he not only survived, but also became "Master Qin". King Kuan Duan told the general to accept him as his adopted son.

Qin Juan, who learned of this, looked at the servants who filed in to greet him, and feared that he would be struck by the thunder without a wire.

You must know that Kuan Duan spent the first half of his life fighting against the Song Army!

Didn't the motherfucker force him to "recognize a thief as his father", did Baoduan know that he had recognized a Song Dynasty man?

Wait, that's not the point, it's a world of difference from the way Kuu Duan treated him yesterday, how does the old thief Ku Duan want to punish him?

After the little servants headed by Duolu greeted him, Donucci came in with a man.

Qin Juan had a gloomy face at first, until he saw the young man standing behind Donucci.

Both of them were taken aback, and it took a long time for the other party to give him a wink and stop talking.

Qin Juan didn't say anything.

Donucci introduced to Qin Juan: "This is Andonima, who will be your Tubo teacher in the future. He will teach you Tubo dialect and Tubo history."

Hearing this, Qin Juan vaguely understood.

After the minister Donuqi left, Qin Juan asked Duolu to take out a dozen young servants.

He closed the doors and windows, blocked Andonima and asked, "What are you doing here if you're not in Hu Si'er?"

He didn't seem to understand that it was much more terrifying for him to appear in Liangzhou than Andonimer in Liangzhou.

"The owner of my family asked me to buy [-] pony breeds from the king of Kuduan, but the money was still a little short, so it was not settled. The owner of the family owed the debt, and the people of the king of Kuduan said that they would pay for it... So I was left behind. Leaving Liangzhou."

awesome.

For a few horses, he took out all the bosses of his retainers as mortgages.

After Andonima finished speaking, it was his turn to ask Qin Juan: "Then why are you here? Shouldn't you follow King Dayong in Luobu City?"

Qin Juan sat back in his seat, sighed, and said coldly, "Don't you understand? King Kuduan wants me to enter Wusi Tibet for him."

Andonima was startled: "Then why is the adoptive son?"

Qin Juan sneered: "He did it on purpose for outsiders to see. You think if he raises me for half a year and at the same time shows that he loves me, and when I enter Wusi Tibet, he is telling them: Look, I sent my favorite person to you to persuade you to surrender. I am sincere enough. Of course, he is also using this method to deliberately kill me. In the final analysis, he is learning to kill with a knife I. hum!"

Andonima bewilderedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Andonima: "So they want to persuade the various ministries in Tibet...this is a call for peace."

"You won't understand it, let me tell you, he has been planning for a long time. If it is not easy to fight, he will recruit, so the two of us are in the same position now. You don't want to expand to deal with your hometown, and I also I don't want to be his pawn, so we have to work together to escape from here!" Qin Juan stood up and put his arm around Andonima's shoulder.

A young man in his 30s was hugged by a teenage boy for discussion, his face turned red, and he had the urge to vomit blood.

"I think this matter has to be discussed in the long run. Second, it depends on you. If you behave better, we may have a chance..." Andonima said in a low voice.

Qin Juan raised his eyebrows: "So you agreed, it's easy to deal with, I'm unrighteous, and he wants to use me as a pawn, so I have no choice but to use him to collect money and run away!"

"So you have an idea?" Andonima asked in surprise.

Qin Juan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

In the tavern outside the Xiliang mansion, the dilapidated wine flag hung high, and its color had already faded in the precarious wind and rain.

Occasionally a few guests come to sit and sit.

Occasionally, there would be a few laughs, and the old local dog lying outside the tavern would bark twice at this time, causing passers-by to curse angrily.

A man rode a horse and stopped in front of the tavern in a hurry. He didn't know what to say to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper took him into the room.

The man walked through the inner room to the second floor.

In an elegant room at the end of the building, a young man in white was sitting by the window, and the man knelt on one knee to salute.

"Young master, King Kuandan has adopted that child as his adopted son, and now he is asking someone to teach him the Tibetan language, the history of various tribes in Tibet, and the teachings he believes in."

The boy in white was silent for a moment and said: "If he is not in danger, don't disturb anyone. If he wants to escape, you can help him. I will go back to Da Ordu in three days. I'm afraid he may be in danger."

"Yes, my lord." The man withdrew after finishing speaking.

It was night, and Zhao Huaizhi set off for Dawuer.

After confirming that Qin Juan was taken away by King Kuandan, calm and self-restraint prevailed, and he never stepped into Xiliang Mansion.

Perhaps he is more aware of King Kuduan's intentions, or perhaps after experiencing a thousand miles of revenge, he began to face up to his emotional ties to Qin Juan more calmly.

Never thought that such an indifferent and indifferent person like him would go crazy for a child.

Why is this...

Why should I have feelings for a child who is only 13 years old? He is only 13 years old!

Fortunately, at this moment, he is calm.

If he was dominated by crazy emotions, it would be hard for him to imagine Zhao Huaizhi like that...

His life was never his own.

Behind him, there are countless families, countless people, and his tribe...

He cannot die.

Not only that, but he should always be awake.

The current situation is changing, the conspiracy is changing, and the cycle repeats.No one has the means to be alone in such a situation.

Before one conspiracy after another was revealed, he just wanted to ensure that those retainers who had, are, and served Boyawu's tribe would not be in danger of their lives.

In a tavern at night, a lamp flickers

Along the ancient road, the boy in white rode northward on horseback.

After he left, the world was silent, and the horse's hooves stepped on the dust, as if the stars were shocked to the ground.

The undercurrents and conspiracies of the great Ordu were quietly disintegrated after a person returned.

No one thought deeply about how many lives the son Huhu, who was exiled by the Naimazhen family, saved the lives of many people that day.

What people remember is the clean figure of a young man in white clothes, and his compassionate and gentle demeanor.

No one thought about how much conspiracy and ambition was hidden in this mourning.

When Huhu played "Tangdi" with Huobisi, those people fell silent.

The deep brotherhood is the most ancient interpretation of the children of the prairie. The geography of mountains and rivers has created people's preference for different emotions. Some people value monarchs and ministers, some value siblings, and some value love.

In the past, no one cared more about the meaning of brotherhood than Erlang in the grassland. Because of the small number of people, and because of conquests, all battles on the battlefield are brotherly protection. They started their business because of the alliance of brothers and tribes. Only then did Mongolia rise.

At least, at the beginning, they had no dissent in order to conquer and obtain.

When did that start, there was brotherhood, brotherhood...

Perhaps after the death of Genghis Khan.

However, in the later history, such a heart of punishment rose up in the various tribes of Mongolia that were allied with brothers, and died because of the separation of brothers, and was destroyed in a mess of scattered sand.

When they heard Fox's "Tang Di", they left sadly after a while of silence. A conspiracy to eliminate dissidents was disintegrated by a song.

When those people dispersed, the boy put away his Huobisi.

He came quietly and left quietly.

After walking out of the Sanli Road of Daordu City, he was stopped by Brother Xuan who suddenly appeared.

"Why did you leave without saying goodbye?" Brother Xuan, who was on a horse, looked coldly and angrily.

Zhao Huaizhi turned around and walked to another place.

"Fox!" Brother Xuan rode his horse after him.

Zhao Huaizhi suddenly looked up at him: "Enough is enough, I don't want to say anything more."

"How could you treat me like this!" Brother Xuan's eyes were scarlet, he dismounted, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Huaizhi's wrist, but he didn't expect that Zhao Huaizhi would do something to him this time.

Zhao Huaizhi never thought that he would fight against Brother Xuan. Firstly, he had friendship, and secondly, Brother Xuan knew his dual identity. Moreover, although Brother Xuan cheated his death, his power still spread all over the south of Daze. Don't let him be afraid.

However, today, he actually started to dislike Brother Xuan's touch, because he couldn't explain why.

Brother Xuan gritted his teeth and started fighting with Zhao Huaizhi.

As soon as they fought, passers-by scattered, and Brother Xuan couldn't recognize him even if he was wearing a bamboo hat.

But he didn't expect that a person suddenly appeared at this moment and started a fight with Brother Xuan.

When Brother Xuan saw someone, he was probably afraid of being recognized, so he left in a panic.

The person who appeared suddenly stared at Brother Xuan's back several times, as if he felt familiar.

"Who was that person just now?" asked the majestic voice.

The visitor turned around and looked at Zhao Huaizhi.

This person is tall, burly, with a round face, red phoenix eyes, thin eyebrows, a little beard, and a high-spirited spirit.

"Foxhu doesn't know." Zhao Huaizhi bowed his hands to him, and said indifferently, "I didn't recognize my lord just now, my lord forgive me."

The young man pursed his lips: "You apologize like you are studying, how could Boya Wu's family give birth to someone like you."

Zhao Huaizhi pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Go and sit where I'm staying?" the man asked.

"Fox..."

The man squinted his eyes: "I'm taking Dou Mo and Yao Shu with me on this trip, they have something to tell Young Master."

Zhao Huaizhi's eyes darkened slightly. He had heard the names of these two people for a long time, but had never met them.Both of them had some contacts with the master, he immediately wondered if the master had something to delay the two of them to tell.

"Also ask the adults to lead the way."

This young man was the 28-year-old Borjijin Kublai Khan, the fourth son of King Torre.

Wokuotai Khan ordered the eldest sons to march westward, his elder brother Mengge was on the way, and General Xuebietai was his concubine younger brother.

And he travels between the grasslands and the Central Plains, recruiting talents, and the number of Han Confucians who have taken refuge in the Mongolian people is the largest among the Mongolian nobles.

Among them are Dou Mo and Yao Shu.

Just last year, Zhao Bi, a great Confucian in the Central Plains, was also summoned to be around Kublai Khan.

The continuous spread of Confucianism in the Central Plains under the flames of war is inseparable from the efforts of these people.

Yao Shu told Zhao Huaizhi that Yelu Chucai was critically ill, if he had a chance to go back to Dadu, it might be the last time.

It took Zhao Huaizhi a long time to calm down. He couldn't tell about his mother's family. No matter whether Prime Minister Yelu was his cousin or not, he was always his master.

He will definitely go to Dadu, maybe the next day, maybe after the arrangement is made.

Seeing that his mood was slightly depressed, they asked the servants to serve wine and meat in the courtyard.

The Confucian scholars chatted with each other, laughing and cheering, but Zhao Huaizhi was always listening from the sidelines.

He found that Kublai Khan liked to listen to the history of the Central Plains.

Kublai Khan asked Yao Shu with a faint smile: "Which emperors do you think are worthy of being one emperor through the ages?"

This prince seems to have always maintained an elegant and modest atmosphere. He has inherited his grandfather's tolerance and his father's strategy.

"Naturally, the First Emperor." Yao Shu replied.

Other Han and Mongolian Confucian scholars also nodded.

Kublai Khan said with a smile: "The First Emperor is, there is one more person, I think the Han people should be most grateful, do you know who it is?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then at Kublai Khan.

"Who."

Kublai Khan pursed his lips and smiled but looked at Zhao Huaizhi, and asked softly, "Fox, tell me."

Without raising his eyes, Zhao Huaizhi replied, "Tuoba Hong, Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Everyone looked at Kublai Khan in doubt: "My lord, is it Emperor Xiaowen?"

Kublai Khan said with a smile: "The one who knows me is Huhu."

Zhao Huaizhi took a deep breath. The 28-year-old Kublai Khan was telling the crowd of Confucian scholars that if they supported him today, he would become Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty and continue the Chinese civilization in the Central Plains.

Such a majestic ambition, the Han Confucians present may be aware of it.

Combining hundreds of schools of thought, respecting Confucianism and revising Confucianism, what he wants to win is the hearts of the Han people in the Central Plains.

In the past, Tuoba Hongge's customs were sinicized, and the Chinese clothing civilization continued in the unified north.

At this time, Kublai Khan's mind was clearly revealed.

In this year, Zhao Huai was seventeen years old.

Also in July of this year, King Dayong returned from carrying the coffin in An Diku.

King Dayong buried his uncle with royal ceremonies, because his uncle had recognized him as his adopted son before his death. The three people in the Jihabu camp, Qianhu Luba and his lieutenant general, were left with five hundred cavalry, eight hundred slave soldiers, two hundred soldiers, and fine horses. Six hundred horses, most of his uncle's property was inherited by King Dayong.

Every day when he returned to Luobu, Ayiga told him that Qin Juan was taken to Xiliang Mansion by King Kuduan's men and has not returned yet.

"The news came in May that Qin Juan had been adopted as an adopted son by King Kuudan..."

He was extremely angry every day: "How can this be reasonable? My people will be arrested casually to be his sons. His three sons are not enough for him to support? Don't use the adopted son as a cover to use Qin Lang as a slave! I am so mad!"

Ayiga continued: "I once sent people to Xiliang Mansion to negotiate with the people of King Kuduan, but the other party replied to me that there was a heavy responsibility for Qin, and that he could not be released. King Kuduan also asked people to exchange gold and silver for him."

After he finished speaking, Ji Buza opened a box

Ten gold coins, about 30 taels of gold.

"..." Every day was so angry that his teeth itch, and he just slapped them twice with his backhand, killing people to death, killing people to death!

"That's my brother, I blocked him! Can this matter be bought with gold? Get out of here!" Dayue yelled as he took off his clothes.

"Wudu! Go get water and I want to take a bath! Ayiga, you are now at Luba Qianhu, and I will leave the integration and compilation of Jihabu Camp to you!"

After receiving the order, Ayiga hurried out, not wanting to stay any longer.

At the beginning of July, the people who King Kuandan prepared for Qin Juan to go to Wusi Tibet will leave from Xiliang Mansion soon.

It was during the Dragon Boat Festival in May that Qin Juan received a note with only four words.

Well, don't read.

He knew immediately who had written to him...

Although he had never seen Zhao Huaizhi's handwriting, he just thought it was Zhao Huaizhi's.

Zhao Huaizhi must have someone in Xiliang Mansion!Otherwise, it would be impossible to send the note in.

However, knowing that Zhao Huaizhi was fine, he felt relieved.

Just the night before his departure, when he was already planning where to start his escape on the way to Wusizang, he received another note.

"Don't think about running away."

Zhao Huaizhi persuaded Qin Juan not to run away after he figured out King Kuduan's intentions.

Gaining Kuanduan's trust is beneficial to Qin Juan, and besides, he arranged for someone to help Qin Juan, so Qin Juan is [-]% sure of Wu Sizang's trip.

King Kuandan thought the problem was too complicated, so Zhao Huaizhi made the problem simple, and it was not difficult to deal with the ministries of Tubo.

On the contrary, the current Dayong King is in dire straits.

Wu Linnu, Yueyue's concubine cousin, had murderous intentions towards Yueyue, and Wu Linnu got the secret support of a prince.

This person is Meng Ge.

If the news can spread, there will naturally be rumors.

There will be a big battle in Luobo City soon.

A fake caravan with a size of about [-] people started from Xiliang Mansion, and Qin Juan became the puppet boss of this caravan...

A group of people respected him on the surface, but in fact they took turns monitoring him throughout the night for fear that he would run away.

Even, King Kuanduan was willing to take out a general.

Qin Juan weighed it up, he really can't beat this general...

Despair, boundless despair.

Kill a chicken with a bull's knife.

Canada is too talented to see him in the future.

"How many people have you killed, do you remember?"

When they were camping and eating thirty miles outside Xining Prefecture, Qin Juan asked if it was true.

Really do not answer, continue to eat.Donucci reminded him that although this son has a sincere side, he is also cunning and cunning, so he needs to beware.

At this time, the people eating around were stunned for a moment, and only this one dared to come and go with a third-rank general.

"No, the official's famous battle was in Zhending. In that battle, [-] Jinjun were captured. That's why he changed his name to Zhending. After that, he won all battles." Zhending replied with an old voice in his majesty.

"Then you should be over 60." Qin Juan was surprised at his understanding, but smiled again.

"I don't know what King Kuanduan means. You have killed and killed countless souls in your life. You are so old but you want to accompany me to a Buddhist holy place."

"The king is your adoptive father, you should call him father king." Zhen Ding looked at him with old and resolute eyes, and said sharply.

"Impossible." The Qin family looked at him with a smile in their eyes, "What am I to him, and what are you to him? You and I know each other well, so why bother, the person who gave birth to me in this world is my father , the person who raised me is my teacher, the only way to expand the end is impossible. The place where you sharpen you in this world is the battlefield, and the one who gives you honor in this world is yourself, so what has it to do with the expansion? ? The birds are all hidden, that's all..."

"You are enough!" Zhending's sharp roar interrupted him.

Everyone was silent and didn't even dare to continue eating.

Zhending stood up and walked to the river.

Andonima leaned over and said in a low voice, "Why are you messing with an old man?"

"15 years ago he was in the Kingdom of Jin... Tu..."

"...Why are you investigating him?" Andonima asked in surprise.

"It's not easy to ask for it." Qin Juan looked up at Xingzi, and when he mentioned Jin Guo, he missed his uncle.

"If you can't look away from life, you will drive yourself to death. If you just treat yourself as an ordinary person, you will live a very satisfying life. When I first saw you, I felt very clear. Why do you start to worry about your future today? Get up in the past."

"I'm not a sage, I can't ask about my future and where I came from. I was young and my concept hadn't been fully established. I don't know the world when I know my family, and I don't know the people in the world when I know my relatives. Only when I understand where the blood in my bones comes from. Bitterness, the vicissitudes of life, not in flesh and blood, but in spirit."

"But, in this troubled world, it's not easy for anyone to live." Andonima lay on the ground and looked at the night sky.

Qin Juan didn't speak any more, and lay down.

Above his head is the bright moon and the stars, and beside his ears is the ancient wind.

Why was born in such an era, why was born in such an era.

He asked himself more than once.

This is a history of war and blood and tears. Countless cities have been destroyed, countless civilizations have fallen... New cities have been built, and they have experienced wars again...

My father used to say that after the war, the middle school was rebuilt by women on top of the ruins.

No one knows what kind of life those women have experienced, and the history books have not left their names.

Khitan, Jin, and Xixia have quietly walked out of history, leaving behind a howling wind.

He began to miss Huhu again, the fox who came from the grassland, the fox who walked through the desert, whether he had ever led the hunchback through the old land of Xixia, and through the weeping willows in Zhongdu.

Then, in the misty rain in Lin'an, dressed in Zhu Zi's deep clothes and holding an oil-paper umbrella, he turned into that young man who was astonished by the breeze and the moon.

He fell asleep in deep thoughts.

Because of the fox's protection, he can sleep peacefully in such an environment.

He knew that Huhu had planted someone among their people, but he didn't want to know who it was.

The next day they set off, this time they will walk along the border between Song and Tubo.

Zhending gave an order before departure that if anyone escapes and retreats, he will kill him immediately. This is his threat to the entire team of a hundred people.

No one doesn't believe him, because he is a true general.

Their next stop is a place called Medog, which is expected to arrive in September, two months later.

On the way, they have to cross countless rivers and mountains.

After a month, some people in the team developed severe gas syndrome, had difficulty breathing, and even died.

No one dared to escape, because those who wanted to escape and those who escaped and were caught were all beheaded by Zhending.

It was also now that Qin Juan knew why he sent Zhending, because Zhending had been stationed in the west of Kunlun Mountains for three years after the gold was destroyed, and he could adapt to the alpine region.

With Andonima's help, Qin Juan would not be so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, but he was also uncomfortable. He tried his best to stabilize his emotions, didn't speak, and didn't move too much. Except for eating, he was on his way.

In a small town, they changed their horses to local horses that can adapt to the high cold climate, and they also rested at this location for one night.

For a whole month, he did not receive a letter from Zhao Huaizhi.

I don't know where Zhao Huaizhi is now.

He roughly guessed that without Wanxi's help, Zhao Huaizhi would not be able to return to the Song Dynasty. He wondered if Wanxi would help Zhao Huaizhi return to the Song Dynasty?

Maybe only Wanxi knows it.

It was also on this day that they noticed that there was suddenly an extra army following them into Wusi Tibet.

"Whose person?" They were all concerned about this and were asking.

Andonima: "I didn't find out, and I didn't dare to ask more.

Such an answer makes people feel flustered, but there is no way. The army has nearly [-] people, and they are still following them, restricting their movements and even threatening their safety.

Zhending said: "I will take someone to ask, you are waiting here."

"Wait." Qin Juan, who had been silent on horseback, said suddenly.

General Zhending ignored him and was already counting the number of people.

The dozens of people counted were all cavalrymen, and they hid a customary short knife under their saddles.

Qin Juan immediately understood their intentions. He couldn't adapt to the high cold, and sometimes he felt uncomfortable when he spoke quickly, even though Andonima said his condition was not serious.

He walked over on horseback, and the young wolf looked at them with cold and resolute eyes.

"If you don't want everyone to die, then stop your thinking." Qin Juan's voice was very low, "force is the worst answer to solve the problem!"

"We listen to General Zhending." Obviously in their hearts, this is just a puppet to show their status, a cannon fodder that can be dragged out as a pawn.

What they really obey is the command of General Zhending.

"If they are the Wusi Tibetan army who went to the border to investigate the movement of the Mongolian army, you are digging your own grave by using force now. This is dragging the whole team to be buried with them." Qin Juan tried to calm down.

"They followed us, restricting our actions, and threatening our safety. There are problems that need to be resolved. If we drag on, we will always be passive. And we can fight three against one, and we may win." A cavalry replied earnestly.

Because of the discomfort, Qin Juan covered his mouth and coughed a few times: "So confident? What if their barracks are nearby? If we kill them and we don't have to go into Wusi Tibet, then you go kill them, kill them and us Let's go home."

"What are you talking about? How is it possible!"

Qin Juan: "Since you have to enter Wusi Tibet after killing them, are you not afraid that their reinforcements will come to revenge and kill us?"

If it wasn't for going back alive, Qin Juan really didn't bother to explain.

"This……"

"Continue on our way as merchants, and we can't expose our identities when we reach some cities," Qin Juan said.

"Why? Since you said that they might be the army of a certain tribe in Wusizang, since we are here to find them, why don't we go and explain it to them, maybe we can get their asylum and escort them to Luoxi City."

Qin Juan snorted coldly: "Did you not wake up? Or are you unaccustomed to the high cold and now you have difficulty breathing and are unconscious?"

Qin Juan turned around on horseback, and there were a few people behind him snickering, but the person who was scolded by Qin Juan was still puzzled.

On this day Qin Juan said to them: "I don't care who you listened to now, you have to listen to me in the future, or you will bear the consequences. I will only say this once."

Although his face was expressionless and his voice was emotionless when he spoke, others could already feel his anger.

In their eyes, this child was once a puppet to show his identity, a cannon fodder that was about to become a pawn.

Sometimes he was taciturn and silent, and sometimes he liked to make things difficult for General Zhending, but he never used a single servant or troubled anyone along the way.

After today, they faintly felt that this child was very unusual, and they couldn't tell what was different.

Qin Juan rode to the front with a cold and handsome face, but Andonima didn't chase after him immediately, because he knew that he couldn't get too close to Qin Juan on the surface.Even now he is Qin Juan's Tubo dialect teacher.

Half a month later, it was getting closer and closer to Luoxie City. Whenever people asked, the cavalry answered honestly that they were going to Luoxie City to trade jewelry and silk tea, and there were many Tibetans in the team.

And when they noticed that the army behind them disappeared, they had already arrived in Luoxi City.

The army that suddenly disappeared did not let people breathe a sigh of relief, but told them that this army was not normal, it was not the garrison of some cities, because they did not dare to enter some cities.

It may also be the rebels along the way.

After entering Luoxi City, they will go to some elders of the church.

General Zhending had his own arrangements, so he didn't discuss anything with Qin Juan.

They divided the people into five teams, and each settled in three?An inn and two big chambers of commerce.

This time Andonima was not arranged to follow Qin Juan, and the Qin family was arranged to live in an inn with a dozen people.

Because he was even more unsuited to the climate here, this time he didn't argue with anyone about his body, and Andonima was not by his side.

He used to think that Andonima was someone who was planted by Fox, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not.

Andonima cared about him and protected him, probably more because of Xiji and Yueri.

Qin Juan was lying on the bed in the inn. Someone called a Tibetan doctor for him. The man massaged him and gave him some medicine. He felt better immediately. I can stand...

After Qin Juan felt better, the first thing he did was to go downstairs and order a table of food.

Because of the rush, he hasn't eaten properly for more than a month.

The little wolf cub feasted on the delicacies of Luoxicheng, but he didn't dare to eat too much, so he put down his chopsticks when he was half full.

After returning to his room, he didn't wash his clothes. The Tibetan doctor said that he didn't need to wash his clothes for a few days. He went to the bed, and when he opened the quilt, he saw a letter lying in the quilt.

His heart tightened, and then an unspeakable joy welled up in his heart.

Fox's letter.

He eagerly opened it up, and the elegantly written line of characters was different from the last time.

It is impressively written on it: You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River together.

The wolf cub's face turned red little by little...

Huhu's letter in my mind.

It became a letter from Fairy Zhao...

How can you write love poems, how can you do this.

The little wolf cub got into the bed with the letter in his hands, and pressed the letter to his chest, warm...

Wait, how could he remember this word? He had memorized it when he was a child!

Forgot who wrote it!But it was definitely not written by Zhao Huaizhi!

When Qin Juan realized this, his heart that had just been burning was now cold, and his ears drooped.

"...coax me with words..."

Dead goblin!Send me away!How perfunctory!

However, maybe Zhao Huaizhi simply wanted to ask if he had arrived in Luoxi City, after all, Wusizang was the source of the Yangtze River.

Having figured it out, Qin Juan held Zhao Huaizhi's letter and read it many times before falling asleep.

The next day, Qin Juan was awakened by knocking on the door. The cavalryman came in and said to him, "A few people have been arrested."

Qin Juan was combing his hair, but when he heard this, he slapped the comb on the table, sneered and growled: "Get out, don't come to me if something happens, go to Zhending, if you are caught, go back and look for it." The expansion king."

"When I asked you to listen to me, which one of you didn't use your emotions? Now something happened and you come to me!" Qin Juan took a deep breath, stood up and kicked the wooden chair he was sitting on just now into several pieces of wood... …

The people in front of him and those outside the door looked dumbfounded.

It's normal for a 13-year-old boy to have a little temper. Those people comforted themselves like this.

"Don't worry about anyone who has been arrested. Don't worry about anyone until you have investigated the details of their captors. Don't save them. If someone comes to find you, just say that you met on the road and went to the city together. Others I don't know."

After Qin Juan gave this sentence, he went out. He knew in his heart that sooner or later he would be implicated by these people.

As soon as he went out, ten people followed immediately behind him.

He said coldly: "It's so close, I'm not afraid of being seen."

"Anyway, death can't let you escape." The person following him said expressionlessly.

"Okay, follow if you want, but if you want to ruin my business, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

After Qin Juan finished speaking in a cold voice, he strode towards a temple not far away.

"Where are you going?" Someone asked him.

Qin Juan looked sideways at the man, and a single glance stopped the man from wanting to stop him.