Chapter 484: Game

Asannazhuo was named a prisoner from the enemy camp, but he was not treated as a prisoner at all. Instead, he was regarded as a "valuable item" by Xue Chongxun's servants. She was a gift from General Du Xian to the prince, so naturally she could not treat it too badly. The military was rough and simple in all costs, but everyone still built a separate tent for her. Asannazhuo stayed inside and looked at the neatly tidy space and the meat and vegetables on the table, and was a little grateful. It was also a sign of friendship to invite people to enjoy food on the grassland. There was also a clean set of Han men's clothing on the simple hammock. It was not easy to think that those thick men wearing iron armor could make it so meticulous.

Just then, someone outside heard a voice from a young man said, "Just just out of the desert, the water source is hard to find, and the army lacks water. What are you doing to get so much water?"

Then a soldier-like man replied: "The people around the prince told us to let the Turkic princess take a shower and change clothes, and then send it to the big tent later."

After hearing this, Ashinazhuo frowned and subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes, and he lost his appetite for eating.

The young man's voice was slightly angry: "Who is flattering the prince? The army is stationed here, and staying at the woman is no longer in line with the military law. I think that it is a Turkic princess who can take advantage of it. How can I slander the master of the general to be lustful and happy?"

The soldiers said: "The kingdom orders to forgive me, and the young people are just ordered to act."

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice advised: "Young uncle is so idle that he is in charge of this matter? The King of Jin is indeed the chief general of the army. Isn't he still a royal relative? Can ordinary military laws and regulations restrain the nobles? If you say this, General Du sent someone over to show off his slander. If you offend him, forget it, let's go."

After a while, I saw several soldiers carrying things in. One of them brought a bathtub from somewhere, and two were carrying hot water.

"The army is full of men, but I don't have any servants to serve you. You can clean up yourself after dinner." One of the older soldiers said politely. Maybe he is a person from a bad background. He feels mysterious about the lives of these nobles. Even if Ashinazhuo is a nobleman from the enemy country, he still maintains his due respect.

Ashinazhuo said angrily: "Didn't the kingdom order just now say that the army is short of water? I don't need to waste so much water. There is nothing wrong with drying in the north for a few days without taking a bath. You can carry it back! I won't go to the prince's tent!"

A young man said bluntly: "Don't be interested in us. This is not a Turkic Khanate, so you can't help..."

The older sergeant hurriedly stopped the younger generation and advised kindly: "The princess is a wise man, not we want to force you, we just act on orders, and treat you with good food and good food. What are you dissatisfied with? The prince is a wealthy family and a royal relative. He is well-educated and polite, and he is easy to talk to. You have reason to tell him, maybe it is useful."

When Ashinazhuo heard this, he remembered that many bureaucrats in the Central Army tent advised him to massacre the city, but he did not agree in the end, but he did not look like a arrogant and unreasonable person. She also remembered that Li Shizhi was also a royal relative of the Tang Dynasty. He was decent and graceful in daily life. Perhaps the King of Jin here was not much worse... Besides, the soldiers were right, and blindly fighting with them had no effect at all. The power in a foreign land was not in his own hands.

After she figured it out, she nodded and no longer had any difficulties with the soldiers. She thought about how to "reason" with Xue Chongxun. Asina Zhuo was only in her teenage years. Although the power struggle in the Turkic Khanate was not simple, she was a person who had never suffered any hardships, but she thought things a little naively.

It is rare for ordinary Turks to take a bath, and conditions do not allow it. However, Ashinazhuo's life is more wealthy and stable than that of ordinary herders. He was much more particular. He had been walking hundreds of miles from Heisha City on a long journey, and the journey was not convenient. She really felt that her sweat was a little itchy and uncomfortable. Now she simply followed the Tang people's will to take a shower. From time to time, you could hear the neat and heavy footsteps of the patrol team and the sound of the military horns outside the account. The atmosphere was full of masculinity, but Ashinazhuo judged that these Tang soldiers would definitely not dare to break in, and they didn't have much worry about taking off their clothes and taking a bath.

After changing out of dirty clothes, there was a narrow Han robe next to the bed, but Asanazhuo didn't mind the service of the Han people. In fact, she was not disgusted with Han people at all, otherwise she wouldn't fall in love with Li Shizhi at the sight.

Ashin Zhuo was almost done, she heard the Tang army soldiers asking outside the bill. She agreed and walked out of the bill and walked northward. The older soldier before seemed a little verbose and kept nagging all the way, such as the prince's food and drink. Ashin Zhuo was irritated, but this person was very respectful and polite to him while speaking, so she couldn't get angry and had to endure it. When she arrived at the central army tent and handed her to another group of people, Ashin Zhuo even breathed a sigh of relief and finally didn't have to listen to that guy's nonsense. The newly arrived appointments were like Xue Chongxun's servants and soldiers, and they were unobstructed to enter and exit the tent.

There was a curtain hanging in the big tent, which was about where the King of Jin rested. There were many fully armed soldiers on duty around the tent. The slaves opened the curtain and asked Ashinazhuo to enter. At this time, they only saw the Tang Dynasty prince who had seen him at night sitting inside and writing quickly, and they didn't care about it at all. When the slaves came forward to report, he raised his head and looked at Ashinazhuo, and said in a daze: "Let her take off her naked and wait for me on the bed. You are fine."

The servants hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, the young ones will leave."

Asinazhuo: “…”

After a while, the tent returned to tranquility again, and only various sounds from outside came in, leaving only the "rustling" sound of writing. Ashinazhuo suddenly became curious about what the man was writing in front of him and how good his calligraphy was. Although Xue Chongxun was just talking roughly and vulgar, Ashinazhuo often heard Turkic men swearing in Heisha City but didn't care. At this time, seeing his concentration, he inadvertently developed a hint of favor, and felt that the man's concentration looked very good, especially when doing things about literature and mo, Ashinazhuo's inner aesthetic preference was a bit favorable to the aristocratic class.

Time passed quietly, Xue Chongxun finally finished writing the thing, put the pen on the inkstone and exhaled, raised his head and looked at Ashinazhuo, and smiled and said, "You are still standing and doing something, oh by the way, it seems that you are not married yet? You are a little shy."

Ashinazhuo said seriously: "Although I have not gotten married, I already have someone I like. I hope the prince will fulfill it..." She thought about it and said, "The war between the Turks and the Tang Dynasty has nothing to do with women and children, and I have no grudges with the Tang Dynasty. Please be kind to the prince."

"Oh..." Xue Chongxun nodded slightly and said yes. He got up and found a glass bottle in the corner, which contained half a bottle of red liquid, which might be wine. He turned around and sat down and poured half a cup. He looked at Ashinazhuo standing there with interest. His eyes made Ashinazhuo feel more and more restrained.

The little girl's eyes were very charming, and Xue Chongxun's thoughts were almost the same as Du Xian's previous praise. And it was a wild horse. When Xue Chongxun heard that she refused to serve her, she felt that she might have to force her... This process made him feel a little disappointed.

There are two ways to force and violence. One is to use physical violence to press it on the ground without saying a word, and of course the other is to use methods such as coercion, fear, and coercion. If this is the case, Xue Chongxun prefers the latter.

Of course, you can also let her go. In fact, it is a bit uninterested to force a woman to do something she doesn't want. Xue Chongxun pondered for a moment, glanced at her chest and body curves, and desire gradually rose. The march was about one month, and the journey was very boring, and it was inevitable that people would be ready to feel excited if they didn't eat meat for many days.

"What do you think of this and what's going on with the bed tonight?" Xue Chongxun asked.

Asina Zhuo opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer. She couldn't help but frown.

Xue Chongxun paused and then changed his mouth and asked, "How important is it to you if you like someone?"

Asinazhuo said coldly: "If he is not married."

After hearing this, Xue Chongxun took off his sword, gently pulled out a bright and clanging blade, put it on the table with a "bang" and said calmly: "Your feelings for your lover are very touching, so I'll give you a chance."

Ashinazhuo looked at the knife in confusion: "What does the prince mean?"

Xue Chongxun sighed, talking to himself with a little depressed expression, "Once upon a time, a young wife named Liu Lanzhi was driven back to her parents' home by her mother-in-law, and her husband was forced to write a divorce letter..."

"The prince wants to say "The Peacock Flying Southeast"? I understand what you mean." Ashinazhuo took over without waiting for Xue Chongxun to finish speaking. Xue Chongxun was a little surprised: "Aren't you a Turkic person? It's not easy to get a name for the play in a short time."

"My cousin often lives in Chang'an and knows very well about the things in the Tang Dynasty." Ashinazhuo replied, frowned and looked at the horizontal knife on the table.

Xue Chongxun used soft violence, which made her not know where to resist. When Qi Teller wanted to molest her, he bit off his nose in desperation. This time she was helpless and felt very powerless.

Ashinazhuo's face turned red and he couldn't get out of the stage with a word. He was forced to slowly reach out to the sword. Xue Chongxun sat down without moving, silently observing her expression and behavior, thinking about the woman's thoughts boringly.

When her fingertips touched the rough hilt, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her wrist seemed to have lost its strength in an instant and couldn't hold it up. At this moment, she not only felt that she was being forced, but also being questioned: I am really willing to sacrifice my life for Mr. Li? After Mr. Li knew about this, he would die like a prefect in "The Peacock Flying Southeast"?

At this time, Xue Chongxun seemed a little restless. Perhaps he had been busy for a day and was not as good as usual. He said, "You have to think about whether that lover is comparable to Jiao Zhongqing."

But after saying this, he felt a little regretful and soon thought it was a nonsense... The two of them were actually a psychological game. Xue Chongxun's words just now were just a bad move. If a person with good psychological quality might hold back the psychological pressure and commit suicide with a knife. As long as he rescued him, the game would be broken.

He still had hope of winning at this time, because he felt that Ashinazhuo had little experience and might not have imagined that much.

But there was no doubt that Xue Chongxun underestimated Ashinazhuo's mind. When she heard this, she became suspicious. After hesitating for a moment, she returned to her wrist. She grabbed the scabbard and pulled it out with a "swish". The blade still trembled slightly in the air and made a low sound. She gritted her teeth and knew that she could not make a fraud. She pulled it around her neck with gambling intentions. She said it was too late. Xue Chongxun suddenly jumped up from the chair and "huh" and reached out to hold Ashinazhuo's right hand, calm and powerful, and her hand could not move at once.

She felt relieved, but looked up angry and said, "What are you going to do?" The two of them looked at each other, and Ashinazhuo's eyes were filled with anger, but Xue Chongxun smiled helplessly: "Okay, I admire him as a little girl who grew up on a horse's back. The game ends here. I am willing to accept the loss. I don't need to bully you a little girl without saying anything. You can go back and rest now and put your knife down."

Ashinazhuo smiled, threw down his sword, clasped his fists as a Han man, said, "Thank you for your fulfillment."

With cuteness in his wildness, Xue Chongxun felt that the little lady was more interesting, and shook her head and sighed: "I could have thanked Wen Cun tonight. I really lost all the money in one mistake. So, I can afford to lose such a small thing."

Asina Zhuo said, "Goodbye." When she opened the curtain, she thought about Xue Chongxun's words just now, "You can afford to lose such a small thing." He couldn't afford to lose something in the words. Asina Zhuo felt a kind of depression and melancholy. When she went out, she couldn't help looking back. This big tent was wider and more gorgeous than other tents, but there was only Xue Chongxun inside. An inexplicable sympathy arose from Asina Zhuo's heart. Even she herself didn't understand that it was completely an instinctive intuition.

When he walked to the tent, the personal soldiers asked what was going on. Ashinazhuo smiled and said, "Your King Jin is a reasonable person. He doesn't want to bully me, so he asked me to go back and rest."

A personal soldier said in surprise: "That's, that's..."

The night had already opened, and the soldiers on duty outside the account raised a bonfire to keep warm. When they heard the sound of the big tent, they hurriedly stood up straight and looked regular, and then relaxed and started chatting in a low voice. This scene made Ashinazhuo feel very similar to the Turkic Kingdom, and Tang Bing was also an ordinary person.

Her storm was quickly resolved, but she couldn't fall asleep tonight. She tossed and turned and was full of doubts in her heart. She was even questioning herself, and at the same time questioning Li Shizhi. "You have to think about whether that lover is comparable to Jiao Zhongqing." Xue Chongxun's low voice kept ringing in her ears. The fairy-tale dream gradually shattered, and she began to learn to think. Perhaps it was not shattered but just a pain of growth.

She was questioning her previous dreams, but she thought that Li Shizhi was also a very good person. If he was not that person, would there really be the protagonist in the story in this world?

Before I knew it, it was dawn, but Ashinazhuo's heart was still wandering in the darkness.
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