Liang Jianyan

It will take some time for the people sent by Great Liang to negotiate.During this period of time, Abasher naturally had plans: he announced the news of the capture of the Great Liang Emperor without any scruples, and even told the tribal leader in the west about Liang Xuanliang becoming his horse boy. Shi Nasakun——Back then, he relied on Yan Chen's scheme to make Ashina Siyun's dying prequel belong to him.In order to prevent Ashina Khan's family from threatening his throne, he sent Ashina Khan's immediate family to the Tagan tribe in the west, and named Ashina Siyun's youngest son Darhan of the Tagan tribe.

Unexpectedly, when this kid grows up, he actually wants to seize the throne.

Yan Chen didn't take it seriously, he said that you got to the top with such thoughts, why don't others be allowed to have such thoughts?

"Of course not." Asher laughed. "You Han people have a saying that you should do your part. Ben Khan thinks that he has more ability and capital to become the king of the Turks than the two sons of the Ashina family."

Yan Chen laughed, "Although the idioms you use don't fit the context, the artistic conception is good."

Turkic people advocate force. Among a group of people who rely on force to win, if you have wisdom, you will naturally be the king.

Listen to what Yan Chen said.Abasher was very happy, he liked to hear people praise him, especially people like Yan Chen. "Ben Khan is able to get to this day, thanks to the good Bodhisattva's help all the way."

If it wasn't for your scheme, the old Khan would not have separated from his son and instead trusted me.

I really don't know whether these words are complimenting or hurting others, but in the past six years, Yan Chen has long been used to Adasheer's words.He felt that Asher was not an ordinary person, not because he had a city in his chest, he was very scheming, and he knew how to exchange things for things and profit for profit.But he knew that he knew the Turkic language, but he still insisted on speaking Chinese with himself, even if sometimes he said something wrong and made a fool of himself, he didn't mind it at all.I didn’t even know where I saw the name “Guanyiniao”, and pointed to those three characters to Yan Chen, saying that you Chinese are called Swallow Guanyinniao!

Avalokitesvara, Avalokitesvara... You really are Ben Khan's good Bodhisattva.

Yan Chen just looked at each other coldly—the bodhisattvas of your Turkic shamanism are different from the bodhisattvas of our Han Buddhism.

"So what?" Adasher was very forthright in private, as arrogant and unruly as ordinary grassland people, he said that you are just Ben Khan's Bodhisattva, and others can't say anything.

"Heh, then please Khan remember to offer me some incense every year."

"That's natural."

Finally finished talking about the matter, Yan Chen wanted to leave, but Abasher stopped him.

"Recently, the Altai tribe paid tribute to a few good horses, and someone will take you to have a look, and take the one you like."

Yan Chen slightly raised his eyebrows, and asked: "Is this to reward me?"

Atisher smiled and replied, "This is dedicated to my good Bodhisattva by believers."

Yan Chen thought to himself, it really doesn't bother her teeth to speak.But he still bowed and said, "Thank you Khan."

But there is a saying that is good: If you don’t have anything to show courtesy, you can either rape or steal—or it should be said better, it is called courtesy.

Looking at the man in coarse clothes feeding the horses in front of him, Yan Chen felt his right eyelid twitching violently——I knew who you were, and how it was so easy to do things.

But even though Yan Chen had expected it in his heart, he was still a little surprised when he saw Liang Xuanliang.He hadn't visited Liang Xuanliang during this period of time, it was nothing more than a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over.There was anger and hatred in his heart, and he was afraid that if he couldn't help it for a while, he would hack the person in front of him to death with a knife, and now was not a good time to kill Liang Xuanliang.But when he really saw Liang Xuanliang, his heart became very peaceful again.The once high-ranking person was very proud in every word and deed, but now he is a boy feeding horses in the enemy's territory, and he is in a state of desperation.

But what is it?Everything I have suffered is much more cruel than these.It's just tit for tat, and my revenge has only just begun.

After pouring the horse straw in her hand into the manger, Liang Xuanliang put down the basket and stretched her waist.During this period of time, it was a rare experience in life to be a horse boy in the stables of the Turkic Palace.He had never done this kind of work before, and he didn't even recognize horse grass on the first day, so he came back with a basket of wild grass.The horse breeders picked up the basket and poured the grass and dirt over his head, and finally cursed.Liang Xuanliang was not angry, she patted the dirt on her head and body, and went to pick grass with a basket.

Anyway, I can't understand what they are saying, so just treat it as a dog biting a person.

After a period of time like this, he finally figured out a way to raise horses.Even eating and sleeping with these beasts every day is more comfortable than facing those Turkic barbarians.

"You're fine with whatever happens."

A familiar voice sounded from behind, Liang Xuanliang froze, and then immediately relaxed.He turned around and imitated the Turkic etiquette to salute: "I have seen Da Kebo."

Yan Chen was taken aback by the other party's humble attitude, but when the cold smile came into his eyes, he regained his usual calmness.He also laughed, saying that the Great Liang Emperor is really polite, I can't stand such a big gift from you.

"Hey, isn't this what you've dreamed of?" Turning words into sharp swords and inserting them into the opponent's heart word by word, Liang Xuanliang's tone was like a joke.He said that you always think that one day I can surrender at your feet, and now that I have done so, how do you feel?

are you happy?Are you proud?

This seemingly familiar provocation splashed a little water in Yan Chen's heart, but it disappeared within his breath. "Seeing your current appearance, I am very happy and proud." Yan Chen took a few steps forward, walked around Liang Xuanliang, and patted the horse's neck.He asked, "Can you pick a horse?"

"will not."

"Useless stuff." Yan Chen sneered, and then summoned the horse breeder not far away, "The Emperor of Great Liang has just arrived, and I'm afraid he's not used to it yet, but you have to teach him well, otherwise you won't be able to raise these horses, Khan But be angry."

"Yes."

Liang Xuanliang couldn't understand what Yan Chen said to that person, but he wasn't worried - he was very familiar with the struggle between emperors, and Adasher hadn't got the result he wanted, so he wouldn't kill him .It's nothing more than humiliating him a bit more, he doesn't think he is a gentleman, and it's okay to lose someone and suffer a little bit just to survive.

Because only living can have a chance, and only living can win.

After explaining a few words like this, Yan Chen turned around and left without looking at Liang Xuanjing.The attendants who followed him caught up with him and asked in a low voice, "Dad Kebo, don't you want to pick a horse?"

"No more choices." He said, "Go back and tell Khan that Yan Chen thanked him for his kindness."

Also, tell him to send someone smarter to spy on me next time.

The attendant was startled, and after waiting for a long time, he replied tremblingly: "Yes."

"He said that?"

"Yes."

"Oh, it's really boring." After hearing the attendant's report, Abisher clicked his tongue—the scene of the lovers meeting with tears in his eyes did not appear, and the tit-for-tat confrontation between natural enemies did not appear.

My good Bodhisattva, you are truly compassionate.

Hu Qi stepped forward and said, "Khan wants to test Yan Chen again?"

Atsher laughed disdainfully, and said, what are you trying to do, can't you see that you have two eyes?

"But people's hearts are unpredictable. Besides, Yan Chen is Han Chinese after all, and he has an unusual relationship with the Emperor of Great Liang. It's better to ask Khan to be careful."

"National Teacher, you are really getting more and more talkative as you get older." Abashir supported his head lazily, and said softly: "But you observe the sky, divination, and say that this Yanchen is my nobleman. Now , but you are afraid."

Hearing this, Hu Qi respectfully said: "My divination has always been good, and Yan Chen is indeed a nobleman who dominates the Khan."

But one thing restrains another, this Liang Xuanliang and Yan Chen restrain each other, he is here, the minister is really worried.

"Ben Khan knows what you are worried about." Atsher said, "Don't worry, I have plans."

Unable to help being startled, Hu Qi felt a little relieved when he saw Adasher's confident attitude.

Five days later, Atasher ordered to give Yan Chen all the horses that the Altai tribe paid tribute to.Just after dawn in the morning, the people in the palace led their horses to Yan Chen's mansion.And the boy leading the horse was actually Liang Xuanliang.

"Khan has an order to let the villain bring these horses to Uncle Uncle." The horse breeder said to Yan Chen in a good voice, "Khan also specially gave Uncle Uncle a horse breeder."

Tsk, it's really the style of Asher.

Even though he was slightly dissatisfied with Atisher's move, Yan Chen still accepted the reward in a gracious manner.He asked people to move the horse to the stable, took another look at Liang Xuanliang, and called the housekeeper, "Take him to change clothes."

"Yes."

Liang Xuanliang glanced at Yan Chen, snorted disdainfully in her heart, with a smile still on her face, and followed the butler to the servant's room.The housekeeper was a Turkic woman in her twenties, she was dressed in a Han Chinese outfit but she was not obtrusive, on the contrary she was a bit more beautiful.She brought Liang Xuanliang a set of coarse Han clothes, said a few words to him in Chinese, and went to wait outside the door.

Liang Xuanliang stared at the gray cloth clothes for a while, then shook her head with a smile.After changing his clothes, he barely combed his hair in a Han bun, then opened the door and went out.

Seeing him coming out, the housekeeper was about to explain matters to him, but when she saw the crooked mess on his head, she couldn't help laughing.

Liang Xuanliang was indeed a little ashamed by her smile.But he still tried his best to hold the posture of a gentleman, bowed lightly, and said: "I made the lady laugh."

"Ah... I lost my temper." Taking a deep breath, the woman said, "My name is Mu Qin'er, and my Chinese name is Yan Moli. You can call me Li Niang."

"Yan Moli..." Upon hearing this name, Liang Xuanliang's expression darkened instantly.

You actually let this Turkic woman have the surname Yan...

However, Li Niang didn't notice Liang Xuanliang's discomfort—the person in front of her was very similar to Da Kebo in temperament, and she was Han Chinese at first glance.

"I've never seen a Han man other than Da Kebo!" Li Niang was obviously very interested in the Han man in front of her, and couldn't help asking, "What's your name? Can you speak Turkic? What do you do?" ?”

Along the way, her nerves were tense, and she was even more cautious when she arrived at Yan Chen's house. At this time, Liang Xuanliang was a little overwhelmed by so many questions.He was a little dazed, and he didn't come back to himself until Li Niang waved her hand in front of his eyes.

"I don't speak Turkic, I'm just a boy who can raise horses. As for my name..." He thought for a while and said, "My name is Junran."

"Jun Ran." Li Niang whispered these two words a few times, then smiled and said to Liang Xuanliang: "I remember."

From now on, you will be a member of our Yan Mansion!If you need help, you can come to me!

Yan Chen bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, Li Niang."

Night always falls when people are tired, as if to cover up the irritability of the day, but not knowing the unknown future will make people more disturbed.

Oh, if the heart is dead, then black and white are meaningless.

The cold wind blew past, rattling the windows.The flame of the candle lamp couldn't bear the artificiality, and it went out in the blink of an eye.Aoying hurriedly took out the fire pocket from the cabinet, and with a "pop", the room lit up again.

Yan Chen sat at the table, watched Aoying light the candle lamp, then picked up the book on the table and continued to read.

The jumping flames reflected on his face with distinct features, like an elf in ancient legends, giving off a sense of tranquil beauty.Aoying stood by and watched, fascinated, completely oblivious to the wax dripping onto her hands.

Yan Chen caught a glimpse, "Hand."

"Huh?" Only then did she feel the pain in her hand, and Aoying withdrew her hand painfully.

Putting down the book in his hand, Yan Chen called someone to fetch sugar and warm water.He took Aoying's hot hand, carefully sprinkled sugar on the red piece, and sprinkled some water.Then he asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Aoying only felt the temperature from Yan Chen's fingertips spread to his body through the skin of his palm, making his cheeks feel hot, he gasped for breath, nodded and said: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Seeing that his eyes were reddish, Yan Chen felt even softer in his heart - he saw Aoying as a child, and he was the one who brought him up with his own hands.The shackles of infinite hatred on his body restrained him, causing him to face everything with a disguised body, and only in front of Aoying could he show a little humanity with peace of mind.

Touching Aoying's head, he smiled and said, "Go to sleep."

"But you haven't finished reading the book yet."

"It will be the same tomorrow."

Go to bed early today, remember not to wet your scalded hands, and wash off the sugar after the swelling subsides.

Aoying nodded, he put Yan Chen's book back on the shelf, and then walked out the door.Before closing the door, he paused for a while, looked at Yan Chen again, and then left.

When Aoying left, Yan Chen was going to bed.But tonight the wind seemed to be a little bit stronger, the sound of the rattling pierced through the gaps in the doors and windows into the ears, disturbing Yan Chen couldn't sleep no matter what.He sat up, dazed for a while, but he lost all sleepiness.

Forget it, the wind won't let me sleep, so I will know the wind.

It is now October, and the northern part of Turkic has already been covered with silver.The sound of "creaking" when the feet stepped on the snow seemed to be the sigh of this snowy night.This mansion is not big, but Yan Chen hasn't visited it all - he spends most of his time fighting with others, and when he has a little rest, he just sits in the room and reads a book.Fortunately, he has a steady temper, so he doesn't feel boring.Aoying once suggested that the mansion be rebuilt, but he refused. Anyway, it was not the beginning of a long-term residence, so he only ordered two Han-style rockeries and put them in the pond.But looking at the snow and ice crushing the dead trees and the wind sweeping the stone road tonight, I really feel that the house is a bit dilapidated.

Turn around and ask Aoying to move some plum blossoms over.

As he was thinking this way, he suddenly bumped into the figure in front of the stone arch.After looking up to see who it was, the strings in my mind suddenly broke, and I could only stare at each other in shock.

The man was also like him, looking at him slightly blankly.Finally, a gust of wind blew his head clear.Backing away slightly, he bowed and said, "I've seen Da Kebo."

This voice brought back Yan Chen's thoughts, he frowned, looked at the bowed person in front of him, but when the other person straightened up, he returned to his calm look.

"When you come out at night, do you want to see the snow scene, or do you want to find a way out?"

"Naturally, we have to find a way." Liang Xuanliang didn't hide anything, and spoke confidently, "I'm a fool if I don't run away."

"Oh, you are quite frank." Yan Chen mocked, "You can bend and stretch, you are the Emperor of Great Liang."

"Hey, compared to just trying to survive, I'm not as good as Prince Daqing."

Seeing the smiling face of the man in front of him, Yan Chen felt sick for a while—this kind of attitude in dealing with the world was exactly the same as that of himself who was suppressed at Liang Xuanliang's feet. People gag.

Thinking about it like this makes me feel unbearably angry—to what extent did I lower myself back then, but now I still get nothing, and instead lose everything, and even have scars all over my body!

Liang Xuanliang, you are really hateful, hateful!

"Hmph, then you should kill me when you catch me." Liang Xuanliang didn't care about his situation at all. He knew that Yan Chen would not and would not dare to kill him at this time. After making things too difficult, he no longer restrained his hostility, raised his chin and said, "Yan Chen, why don't you have a long memory."

If you are so indecisive again, you will be the one who dies.

These words were obviously provocative to himself, Yan Chen gritted his teeth - doesn't he know what Liang Xuanliang is thinking?

It was not the first time that the verbal confrontation, this familiar disgusting feeling, slowly strangled his throat, as if to suffocate him.But instead of calling Liang Xuanliang Ruyi, he laughed instead.The laughter was light and light, but it was very harsh to Liang Xuanliang's ears.

"You can only speak quickly." Yan Chen said, "Don't worry, I won't let people trap you like Atasher."

However, if you want to escape, don't think about it!

This sentence made Liang Xuanliang startled—it was this tit-for-tat feeling again...

He watched a bit of snow fall from the branches, and landed on the footprints of Yan Chen's departure.Those words echoed in his ears, like a curse, which made him upset in an instant.

Forget it, it's so cold, let's go back to sleep first.Anyway, as long as you don't die, you have a chance to escape.

However, for several days in a row, he went out every night to find his way out, only to find that every exit was guarded.He wanted to climb out of the low wall, but found that there were blades buried on the low wall, and as long as he touched it, his flesh would be bloody.

"Oh, didn't I tell you that you can come to me if you need help." Li Niang bandaged Liang Xuanliang while muttering, "You are not a child anymore, why do you want to go over the wall to play? Oh, it's my fault too , I forgot to tell you that there are quite a lot of peripheral agencies in the Yan Mansion, if you are not careful, you will be injured."

You have to pay attention in the future, don't run around, it will be bad if you get injured again.

Liang Xuanliang nodded absently, but she was thinking in her heart: No wonder Yan Chen didn't find someone to watch him.

He was sure that he would not be able to escape!

What Liang Xuanliang couldn't bear the most was being looked down upon by others, and Yan Chen's actions were clearly showing his arrogance.This person knows him too well, and once he becomes cruel, he won't give him room to maneuver.

I really don't know what is good or bad.

But after suffering this loss, Liang Xuanliang is not in a hurry to think of a way to escape - Fu Yunting will definitely find a way to deal with Adasher, as long as he waits patiently, he will definitely find an opportunity.

He has this patience.

But before that, he had to live well.

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