[Yangmen] I've been chasing girls all these years

The next day, the camp of the Liao people was uprooted together, and they embarked on the road back to Beijing together.

Qinghe was not wrong, the mountain they settled down these few days is actually the territory of Shangjing, but it is located in a remote place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and it has always been used as a winter hunting place for the Yelu family.The past few days are the days of winter hunting for the royal family, and by coincidence, Mu Yi was picked up by Yelu Jin'e.

Now he was allowed to ride with the Praetorians, leading at a distance at the head of the procession.It is not the first time for Mu Yi to ride a horse.He spent his teenage summer vacation with his father's friend, and that uncle was an upstart running a horse farm, and every day people came and went with the same nouveau riche pursuing high aspirations.

Mu Yi has never been a troublemaker since he was a child.A girl jumped up and down all day long chasing animals with legs, for fear that others would not know that Old Man Mu had given birth to a tomboy.It was also in that summer that she fell in love with a dark horse, and learned how to subdue an arrogant long-legged animal by herself in battle.

But now, she has become a muscular man, fortunately, she hasn't forgotten those skills in the past.Mu Yi patted the horse's back lightly, stroked the mane and slowly got close to it.The temperament of this horse was unexpectedly gentle, maybe Xiao Zhong took care of him as a Han man and chose this horse specially for him.

Mu Yi has just been here for the past few days, and his impression of the Liao people is getting better and better.First, the little girl Qing He who was not afraid of her life and took good care of him, then the emperor's younger brother who was so embarrassingly understanding, and Xiao Zhong who looked like a rough man in front of him but completely contradicted his cognition.Mu Yi looked around at the guard brothers around him for a week, his mood became better and better, and he couldn't think of leaving.

How can the modern world live with so many men every day!

Ever since Mu Yi expressed in front of the emperor that he had no intention of marrying the princess, the emperor seemed to have a higher impression of him.In the past few days, when the emperor went hunting, he would occasionally call Mu Yi to play and play together, seeing the scenery of Daliao.After these few days, the emperor got to know Mu Yi completely.He used to think that this person must be a powerful person with high martial arts skills, but he didn't want to test it out, but he was really an idiot.

archery?He couldn't draw the bow.

To catch prey?Mu Yi doesn't even know what the animals look like.

When Yelu Jin'e picked up Mu Yi, the emperor sent someone to visit him.They said it was a visit, but in fact they were worried about what would happen to Song Dynasty, so they sent a peerless master to Daliao in disguise, and killed them all by surprise.But after these few days of getting along, no matter whether the emperor saw it with his own eyes or listened to the monitoring and listening of his attendants, this vigilance almost disappeared.

Mu Yi seems to be an ordinary man who can play tricks and is good at equestrian skills. He doesn't even know the customs and habits of their Song Dynasty so well.

Because of Yelu Jin'e's infatuation with Mu Yi, the emperor's eagerness to protect his sister, he finally brought Mu Yi back to the Shangjing Palace, and also placed him in the imperial guards at his own will, which happened to be able to separate Jin from the palace. Chang'e, that frenzied little girl.

Mention this sister.The emperor couldn't help but support his forehead.Counting it, there are not many such old cases in the entire Yelu family, so how did his younger sister grow up?He refuses to let go of any man he sees casually, and even shamelessly follows him all day long.

And Mu Yi got his wish and spent the whole day with the imperial guards, and happened to get rid of Yelu Jin'e.

His life was extremely comfortable and beautiful.Most of the imperial guards were curious about Mu Yi, Yu Ding's sister-in-law, and they rushed over like a spring to see what kind of superpower he was, even a girl like the second princess dared to take over.Mu Yi is also curious about them, he has never seen so many men living together, eating together, training together every day, maybe they are all of the same type in their dreams.

How could such a large group not have the story he wanted?

Mu Yi wished that there were 1 cameras around him, one for each person, to record their lives completely, and then he would hide and watch secretly.But now he only has one pair of eyes, and he has to allocate them. He can't just linger on one person 24 hours a day.

"grown ups!"

A soldier named Fang Qi came over and handed Mu Yi a water backpack, which was filled with special wine from Daliao.Mu Yi unscrewed the cap and took a big gulp, burning his throat hotly.Mu Yi couldn't help coughing, trying to force out all the liquid that had slipped into his stomach, seeing Fang Qi's expression next to him, he swallowed it down with a normal expression.

"Is this the kind of water you drink every day?"

Fang Qi smiled, raised his rucksack to him, lifted his own and took a sip, and said, "You Central Plains people are really interesting, this is wine, you drink it in war."

He was the only one in the entire Imperial Guard who could speak a few words of Central Plains official language, and it was for this reason that Fang Qi was sent over to get to know this Central Plains man well.

"grown ups."

Mu Yi waved his hand, "It is said that there are not so many restrictions in the army, just call me Mu Yi."

Liao people are open-minded, and they don't care much about things like titles and identities.Now that the lord has said so, Fang Qi naturally no longer shirks. "Brother Mu Yi, you are from the Great Song Dynasty, do you know that my Daliao and your Great Song Dynasty have been at war for several years?"

Mu Yi glanced at him, "Now, can I still call myself Da Song?"

"Heroes always have their own country and surname behind them."

Mu Yi smiled and toasted with Fang Qi.It was indeed the first time he drank such a strong drink.It doesn't look like something brewed from grain, but it seems to be burned with a raging fire.Not only that, maybe there are people in Daliao who have mastered the purification technology early, and mentioned this wine again and again, and in the end, it was something comparable to medical alcohol.Mu Yi brought the open mouth close to his nostrils, and sniffed carefully.This wine doesn't look like a Central Plains person at all.Even if he wasn't an original, he knew it all too well.

"What's the name of this wine?"

"Do you believe it is milk wine?"

"Do not believe."

Mu Yi took advantage of the smell of alcohol to look into the distance.

On this day, the imperial guards led the imperial chariot for a long distance, and the real Shangjing could already be seen from a distance.There are no groups of mountains and fields, only vague high-rise buildings.

Mu Yi used to think that most of the nomads in the north were rough people who couldn't even build a house, so they could only live in messy tents.But now seeing it from a distance, his heart unexpectedly felt a little sad.

Just now Fang Qi talked about his Da Song, after all, is he from Da Song, and whether Da Song can be called his family?

He was like an inexplicable intruder, stepping into a world he didn't understand at all before he figured out the situation.In the time-travel novels that people have fabricated since ancient times, those who have such adventures are all knowledgeable and cultured people, what is he?For more than twenty years, he has been muddling along, attending a second-rate school, and doing a boring job living in a rented house of a few square meters. He never thought about saving the world, nor did he think about enriching himself, but that was it. People who have nothing to do and no ambition are thrown into such a world. They don't even know how to eat, and they don't even have a place to call home.

Mu Yi felt a little disappointed.His little historical knowledge told him that one day, Yang Silang would be taken back to Tianbo Mansion by She Taijun.I don't know if he was still him at that time, would he still have the face to follow his old mother home.

He sighed deeply, and stretched out his arms to embrace Fang Qi's shoulders—a completely pure embrace. At this moment, the nervous Mu Yi only wanted to find a family to rely on.Anyway, he still looks like a woman in his heart.

"Brother Muyi?"

"Do you have any siblings?"

The word "brother and sister" seems to be an uncommon word for Fang Qi, he chewed it several times before he realized it, and grabbed Mu Yi's shoulder.

"Brother, would you like to support my parents and sisters with me?" He smiled boldly, "Come with me and be my big brother."

"But I'm just a small soldier, I don't know if I can call my son-in-law a brother."

"Of course!" Mu Yi held up his backpack, "Just for this wine, I also recognize you as a brother!"

Fang Qi laughed loudly and said, "It is said that people in the Central Plains are very self-disciplined, big brother can't be greedy for drinking. Little brother's family doesn't have so much wine!"

"Then why don't I go to the emperor's place and ask for some?"

The two of them laughed at each other, like close brothers.Mu Yi suddenly felt that the world was no longer vast, and the fields were not so empty. He vaguely recalled the song played by everyone in the streets and alleys in 2008, and couldn't help but want to hum it.

"My door is always open..."

The sky, the earth, and the earth are mostly friends, and the ancients were really wise.

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