Playing intrigue is worse than engaging in infrastructure

Behind him, each carried several large leather bags.

Song Qingyuan described the appearance of the Golden Ring Vespa and the characteristics of the nest to Qin Zizhen in detail, and asked him to bring back the Golden Ring Vespa's nest in a leather bag.

After Qin Zizhen listened carefully, he turned around and was about to greet the subordinates behind him, when he heard Song Qingyuan telling him repeatedly: "This bee is very fierce, you must be careful. If you accidentally get stung by it, you must leave quickly and take the poison away." Squeeze out the blood and wash the wound with salt water. Can you bring the salt water I asked you to bring?"

Qin Zizhen patted the water bottle on his body, "Your Highness told me to prepare all the things I brought, so don't worry, Your Highness."

Song Qingyuan nodded, watched the few people leave, and when he turned around, he saw Lian Ti looking at him with a complicated expression.

Song Qingyuan thought that Lian Ti was worried about the safety of his own group, and explained aloud: "After Qin Zizhen brings back the wasp's nest, I will order people to bring Yanyun back quickly, so that the king will not be endangered."

Lian Ti still looked thoughtful, "I don't think so, it's just..." He shook his head, "It's just that Your Highness seems to be different from what I thought in my heart."

Song Qingyuan glanced at him indifferently, and chuckled, "If the king has any expectations for this subordinate, it is better to give up as soon as possible. Otherwise, this subordinate does not guarantee that His Highness will not be disappointed."

Lian Ti looked at him but smiled without saying a word. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "As long as Your Highness doesn't want to kill me, it's fine. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with His Highness's methods."

Song Qingyuan pulled the reins and turned the horse's head.With the hooves of the horse raised, he left without looking back, leaving only one sentence: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured about this matter!"

A group of them arrived at the Muhe Tribe on the morning of the seventh day.

When the scenery in front of him gradually changed, from scattered villages and cultivated land to an endless grassland, Song Qingyuan knew that the group of them had finally set foot on the land of Mobei.

However, in front of him was an endless field, and there was no sign of any tribe living there.

Song Qingyuan drove his horse to the front of the team with some doubts, trying to see the situation in the distance.

Since going out to relax in Tongzhou, in the next few days, as long as the weather is good, Song Qingyuan will ride a horse for a while.

Jiang Duo was a little worried at first, but after seeing Song Qingyuan's complexion improved day by day, he agreed with both hands and feet.

Lian Ti and Wu Qina drove away at the front. Seeing Song Qingyuan approaching, Wu Qina quickly pulled the reins to make room for him.

"What's wrong?" Lian asked.

Song Qingyuan looked at the endless wilderness in front of him, and asked with some doubts: "There are no signposts on this road, so you won't lose your way if you just walk like this?"

It wasn't that Song Qingyuan was worrying unnecessarily, but he had some doubts after walking for so long and not seeing any people.

Wu Qina, who was next to him, heard the words, before he even had time to speak, he hurriedly came over, and explained happily: "With our king here, Your Highness can rest assured. Our king's ability to distinguish directions, It is even more powerful than the falcons flying in the sky that day! The year before last, we and the king went from the Zig tribe to the king's court. When the mountains were covered by heavy snow, the mountains were all white. I thought we were going to die in the snow-capped mountains, but I didn't expect the king In the end, it brought us back to the royal court."

Lian Ti glared at Wu Qi, raised his hand and gave him a whip, "You're the one who talks too much."

He turned around and explained to Song Qingyuan: "The Muhe tribe doesn't have a capital city, and they live by water and grass every year. Now that autumn has just begun, they should have gone deeper into the grassland."

Song Qingyuan nodded, still immersed in the "brilliant deeds" that Wu Qina gave him in popular science, he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Song Qingyuan knows how easy it is for people to lose their way when they lose their reference.Those explorers of later generations, even though they prepared countless tools to identify directions, many people still get lost in the wild every year.It is indeed rare to even mention such an ability.

While they were talking, there was a sudden rumbling of horseshoes in the distance.On the hills in the distance, dozens of horses of various colors galloped down, and appeared in front of them in a few breaths.

Lian Ti raised the whip in Yang's hand, signaling the chariot behind him to stop.

The leader was dressed in a leather robe, got off his horse, half-kneeled in front of Liandi's horse, and said loudly: "See Your Majesty, Mu and tribe leader Amur, come to meet Wang Jia."

Song Qingyuan stood aside and looked at the leader of the Amur. The man in front of him had a strong physique, a bushy beard, and his appearance had the characteristics of the grassland people.

His respectful attitude when facing Lian Mention could still pretend to be one or two, but the reactions of dozens of subordinates behind him could not deceive anyone.Song Qingyuan thought to himself, although the leader of the Muhe tribe looked a little serious, but his attitude towards King Mobei was fine.

Lian Ti waved his hand to signal him to get up.Amur stood up and led them on his horse.

After he greeted several leaders behind Song Qingyuan one by one, he turned to look at Song Qingyuan, raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "I have met His Highness, Third Prince Yanyun. Although I don't know why His Highness came to Mobei, I The Muhe tribe does not welcome you."

Everyone looked different.Some people looked worried, but more of them were gloating with malicious intentions.

Song Qingyuan was not surprised at all. When he came to Mobei in this capacity, he had anticipated today's scene.

Those who are loyal to Mobei will think that he is a scourge and an ominous person, and they will make their king give up the three cities in vain.And those who are disobedient will feel that he is under Lianti's command, so naturally they will not treat him kindly.

It's really disgusting!Song Qingyuan thought happily.

He raised his head, looked at Amur's slightly displeased face, and smiled gently, "It doesn't matter if the leader of Amur doesn't welcome you now, he will welcome you one day in the future."

Amur's throat choked, and he didn't know how to answer, so he snorted coldly and rode back to his tribe.

Lian Ti looked at the back of Amur returning home, and said to Song Qingyuan in a strange way: "Why is your Highness so kind to the patriarch of this king, but so indifferent to this king?"

Song Qingyuan gave him a blank look, and said casually: "Your majesty also doesn't want me to have a conflict with your subordinates as soon as I arrive in Mobei?"

Lian Ti pouted, noncommittal.

"I can argue with him, but with the character of the leader of Amur, I'm afraid I won't be able to develop here after this."

Song Qingyuan has always understood that emotion is the most useless thing.If you want to develop Mobei, you must not be arrogant.

The words just now reached the ears of Amur who was walking in front, and he thought to himself: This guy really understands me thoroughly.

He is indeed such a person, with a hot temper and would rather bend than bend.If Song Qingyuan had a direct dispute with him just now, he would rather not be the leader than let him step into Muhe.But Song Qingyuan's neither soft nor hard words just now made his dislike of Song Qingyuan less.

But this does not change the conclusion that Song Qingyuan is a scourge in his heart.

Soon, the group of them arrived at the Muhe Tribe, and in front of them was the blue sky and the vast grassland that could not be seen.

Now we are catching up with the last crop of pasture.The herdsmen are busy driving their cattle and sheep.There are deep and shallow tents in the pasture, and a few heads stick out from time to time, looking curiously at the strange visitors.

Although he was dissatisfied with Song Qingyuan, Amur still prepared tents for them and his group according to Lian Ti's instructions.

Jiang Duo went to set up the big tent, leaving Song Qingyuan wandering around aimlessly by himself.

Suddenly, the servant's panicked voice came from behind.

"Your Highness is bad!"

"What's the matter? Don't worry, speak slowly." Song Qingyuan turned to look at the panic-stricken visitor.

The servant was gasping for breath, and reported: "Your Highness, the lion you kept... Wow, the pregnant women of the Muhe Tribe were startled!"

"What?" Song Qingyuan was shocked.

That lion was so spoiled by Jiang Duo that it lost its wildness a long time ago, so how could it scare the pregnant woman?

But I can't even think about it now.Song Qingyuan hurriedly greeted the boy and said, "Where is the pregnant woman, take me there!"

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