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Chapter 140 Negotiation Grinding

Damn it, it’s broken, this bullshit horse kumiss is clearly horse urine wine. I was really confused by this excitement, why did I say everything out loud.

Nuo Min's expression became surprisingly calm. A pair of pretty eyes stared at Yang Ning's eyes. If the gaze had substance, it seemed to penetrate into Yang Ning's heart. He said softly: "Brother Yang is really knowledgeable." Extraordinary, not only did he know a little bit, but he also pointed out that the rise in tea prices was due to the war. He also knew the reason for the war. What Brother Yang just said was that Anda Khan was instigated for the life and death of his own grandson. I’m not sure what the war is all about. Could you please Brother Yang to explain it to me in detail?”

"Hey, hey, there's nothing to explain. Nowadays, people are spreading this matter. I just heard a little about it, so I don't know the details. Well, I see, it's getting late. Thank you Brother Nuo for today. The hospitality is over, brother, I have to say goodbye. When brother arrives in the Central Plains one day, brother will treat you to a good meal." With that, Yang Ning stood up and walked towards the tent.

"Papa,"

Nuo Min sneered and clapped his palms twice. Two tall and strong Mongolian men immediately rushed in from outside the tent. They both had tough faces and a faint smell of blood on their bodies. They stared at Yang coldly. Ning, just like a wild beast staring at its prey.

Damn it, why does this girl have such a powerful "bodyguard"? Why didn't I see it when I came here just now?

Yang Ning also once again regretted not bringing Zhang Weinian and others out together.

He turned around calmly and said to Nuo Min with a smile: "Why, Brother Nuo is treating your brother to the 'Hongmen Banquet', isn't it?"

Regarding Yang Ning's calmness, Nuo Min's eyes flashed with admiration, but he said lightly: "Where, the 'Hongmen Banquet' is only a scene for you Han people, but we Mongolian men disdain it, Brother Yang, As you said, the world is so big, but we are able to meet twice, which is considered destined. I really want to treat you as a friend, not as an enemy, so I treat you warmly and communicate honestly, but you always have feelings for my little brother. It seems that it’s not good to hide it,”

Yang Ning suddenly stopped smiling and said coldly: "The hospitality is not bad. I, Yang Ning, thank you very much, but if you want to be frank, you won't feel embarrassed. You must know that I have never asked about your identity. I never care whether you are a boy or a girl. That’s because I understand that everyone has secrets that they don’t want others to know. It is very unethical to ask about other people’s privacy. And what you, Nuomin, are doing now, Huh huh..., forget it, telling you barbarians these etiquettes is like playing the piano to an ox,"

Before Nuo Min could speak, Ulan was already furious and said: "Yang Ning, don't be so arrogant. You still think this is the capital of your Ming Dynasty. Come here, get this Ming Dynasty spy for me."

"Wait a minute," Nuo Min stopped the two strong Mongolian men who came forward with a ferocious smile. He stared at Yang Ning with anger on his pretty face. For a moment, Yang Ning looked back at the past and took the opportunity to carefully appreciate Nuo Min's beautiful face. With a flawless and delicate pink pretty face, it must be said that Nuo Min's appearance is even better than that of Princess Yongning. There is such a fairy-like woman in this Mongolian grassland.

The two looked at each other for a long time. In the end, Nuomin was defeated. Her eyelids drooped and she said calmly: "Let him go."

Wu Lan was anxious, "Mr., Gongzi, we can't...,"

"Stop talking," Nuo Min stopped Ulan with a wave of his hand, looked at Yang Ning again and said: "Brother Yang, I am letting you go today, not because I fell into your trick, but because I just think you are right. Please ask me." Bar,"

Yang Ning smiled and said: "Not bad, not bad, I can teach you... Hey, goodbye, see you later." He originally wanted to tease Nuo Min a few more words, but seeing that Nuo Min's face became ugly again, he stopped. If you talk too much, you will really make Nuomin angry and leave you alone, which will be troublesome.

Yang Ning had just walked to the tent door when Nuo Min suddenly said behind him: "Wait a minute,"

Yang Ning's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Nuo Min regretted it again. He turned around slightly, smiled and said to Nuo Min, "Why, Brother Nuo regretted it again."

Nuo Min shook his head and said: "No, Brother Yang, no matter what, I still want to advise you that this prairie is very dangerous. Brother Yang had better go back to the Central Plains."

Yang Ning was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern. It's just for survival. No matter how dangerous it is, I can only bear it."

Nuo Min bit her lip lightly and looked at Yang Ning with cold eyes, "Brother Yang, I have always regarded you as a friend, but if you do something that threatens our Tumut tribe, don't blame me for falling out." ruthless,"

"Thanks for the reminder, goodbye," Yang Ning said calmly as if he didn't hear Nuo Min's threat, turned around and left the yurt.

When I returned to the inn, I met an anxious Zhang Weinian. I was overjoyed to see him back. I grabbed him and asked, "Brother Yang, where have you been? I didn't see you when I woke up, but I was scared to death." "

Yang Ning couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and said: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, I couldn't sleep, so I went to the night market for a walk and made you worry about me. By the way, where are the other two guards?"

"I sent them to look for you, and I will send a signal to summon them back," Zhang Weinian said, taking out a small cylindrical object, and threw it into the sky with a wave of his hand, drawing a faint but clear line Visible traces of light.

In less than a cup of tea, the two guards who went out to look for Yang Ning also came back. They were relieved to see Yang Ning back safely.

Back in his tent, it was already getting late. Yang Ning lay down, but he was still not sleepy. He was thinking about Na Nuomin's identity.

Judging from the respectful way Hamu treated her, it seemed that she must be the daughter of the patriarch of some large tribe in Mongolia. But according to the information provided by Ma Gui, there were not many tribes in Tumut Mongolia that were as powerful as Jirat. Even if there were, they would be equal in strength to Jirat, and it would be impossible for Hamu to be so respectful. And I remember that Nuomin once said that she traveled all over Kuhetun City in order to buy high-quality tea. Could it be that she is from Kuhetun? The daughter of a certain Mongol prince.

If that's the case, then looking at Nuomin's demeanor, conversation, and her powerful subordinates, she is definitely not an ordinary pampered master.

After saying goodbye today, I don't know if I can see each other again in the future. Nuo Min's perfect and pretty face came to mind again, and Yang Ning couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

Early on the next morning, Yang Ning waited for a few days before setting off, leaving the Jirat tribe and galloping towards the final destination of his journey north, the location of the Anda Khan tent, Kuhe Tuncheng.

After walking for about two hours, Yang Ning saw a huge city standing at the end of the grassland from a distance. When he got closer, Yang Ning discovered that it was not accurate to say it was a city, because the walls of Kuhe Tun City were all It is built with huge trees and stretches for dozens of miles in the east-west direction. Judging from the area of ​​Kuhe Tun City, it is probably more than ten times larger than the Najirat tribe. In front of Kuhe Tun City, there is a number The 10-foot-wide river meanders through, becoming a natural barrier for Kuhetun.

Before they could reach Kuhe Tun, a group of Mongolian cavalry roared from a distance. The horses were very fast. In a blink of an eye, they were in front of Yang Ning and others, and surrounded them.

This pair of cavalry is obviously the elite cavalry under An Da. They all look fierce and strong, and they are all wearing high-quality leather armor, which makes them look very powerful. However, in Yang Ning's view, the leather armor is inferior to the iron armor of the Ming army. The defensive power is far behind.

The leading cavalry captain was obviously very surprised when he looked at the Ming Dynasty eunuch official uniforms worn by Yang Ning and the beautiful eunuch uniforms worn by Zhang Weinian and others. In order to show their status, Yang Ning and others had just changed into official official uniforms. Clothes.

"Who are you," the cavalry captain asked directly in Chinese.

"Go and tell your boss, the king, that the Ming Dynasty envoy is here and wants to see him," Zhang Weinian said loudly.

"Messenger from the barbarians," the cavalry captain was startled, and hurriedly said to the next cavalryman: "Hurry up and report to the city guard, it means that our messenger has arrived." The cavalryman accepted the order and galloped away.

Yang Ning and others were waiting on the spot, and the Mongolian cavalry was watching them eagerly, as if they would rise up and attack Kuhe Tun City at any time.

After waiting for half an hour, the cavalryman rushed over and whispered a few words to the cavalry captain, but Yang Ning couldn't hear it. He whispered to Zhang Weinian next to him: "Brother Zhang, are they say what,"

Zhang Weinian shook his head in embarrassment and said: "Although I can hear the boy's voice, he is speaking Mongolian and I can't understand it."

At this time, the cavalry captain loudly said to Yang Ning: "My lord told me to lead you into the city. You can come with me." After saying that, he turned his horse's head and headed towards Kuhe Tun City first.

Yang Ning sneered, but didn't move.

The cavalry captain noticed the movement, turned around suspiciously, and asked Yang Ning: "Why don't you leave?"

Yang Ning stretched out the index finger of his right hand, shook it at the cavalry captain and said: "I am an envoy from the Celestial Empire. If you tell us to leave, we will leave. Then we will lose face. Go back and tell Anda Khan to send him enough You are not worthy enough to come and greet me."

"Asshole," the cavalry captain roared, and pulled out his saber with a "swish" sound. His subordinates also drew out their weapons and stared at Yang Ning and the others, waiting for their leader to give the order. , is about to launch an attack.

Zhang Weinian sneered and was about to take action when Yang Ning waved his hand to stop him and calmly said to the cavalry captain: "You have to figure out what you are doing. If you touch us, you will bear the consequences." Are you okay? It’s better not to scare me here, go and report to your boss that you are serious,”

The cavalry captain glared at Yang Ning angrily for a long time, then gave a few instructions in Mongolian to a few of his subordinates, and led a cavalryman to turn around and gallop towards the city of Kuhetun, probably to find his superior. The next few cavalrymen were still looking at Yang Ning and the others with eager eyes.

After more than half an hour, five or six people came out of Kuhe Tun, including the cavalry captain. When they came closer, a rough-looking man who looked like a general said in a loud voice: "Messenger of the barbarian, my name is Huahua Tiemu. "Son, you are the city guard of the south city of Kuhe Tun City. Mr. Zuo Xiang asked me to greet you. Please follow me into the city."

"What kind of flowers are they made of? What kind of wood are those flowers attached to? You should go back and tell your family that you are not qualified to greet me. Find someone who is qualified."

"Bah, you little barbarian, who do you think you are? I'm here to greet you, which is enough to praise you. Don't be ignorant and make grandpa angry. Grandpa will smash you into pulp with a hammer," then The rough-looking city guard picked up the huge copper hammer hanging on the victory hook and shouted.

"Bah, you big boy, if you have the ability, you can smash the young master into meat paste, and then my people will turn around and smash your little prince into meat patties. It will be so lively, come on, come on, you hurry up and smash it towards me. Smash it, hit it hard,"

"You, you, you,,, you wait," Yang Ning mentioned Han Naji. The rough and arrogant city guard general lost his temper. He immediately got on his horse and walked away, kicking up a cloud of dust. The cavalry captain and his men The cavalry couldn't help but be dumbfounded. They looked at Yang Ning and the others but didn't know what to do.

Then, after waiting for more than half an hour, another group of people came out. This time it was a civil servant, called "Ping Shen Zhang Shi". When he came to Yang Ning, he smiled without opening his mouth, bowed and bowed. In a low voice, after all his good words, he invited Yang Ning to come into the city, but Yang Ning was stunned and didn't say anything. Finally, he was really annoyed by this matter and said: "If someone with qualifications doesn't come within an hour, then I won't be able to do it." The envoy returned the same way,"

After saying these words, Ping Shenzhang stopped talking and hurriedly mounted his horse and ran back to Kuhe Tun City, leaving the rough-looking city guard general and his subordinates staring with big eyes.

This time, after waiting for less than half an hour, a large group of people came out of Kuhetun City on horseback and quickly rushed to Yang Ning.

This group of people walked nearby and dismounted one after another. A short and thin old man with gray beard and colorful Mongolian robes came to Yang Ning, raised his hands and said to Yang Ning: "I guess this is the envoy sent by the Celestial Empire. The little old man is very excited." "Good, Tian is the prime minister of the left in the old king's tent. I have come here to greet your envoy on the order of the old king. Please follow me to the city now. The old king is waiting in the sweat tent."

They were all good at talking and polite, but Yang Ning didn't buy it. He just frowned and smacked his lips and said: "This time it's a left prime minister. Well, let's just make do with it and lead the way."

Na Dushan was not angry, and motioned for everyone to get on their horses, leading Yang Ning to Kuhetun City first.
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