The grassland is so cruel.

He felt uncomfortable, but he also understood that he was old.

He is ten years older than Li Shilong.

At this age, I have already lived a long life on the grassland.

Maodun calmed down his anger. When he persuaded his father to send troops, he was also boycotted.

At that time, his father was old, and those people turned to themselves as they are now.

But at that time he was just a wise king.

And now, he is Shanyu.

Yi Zhixie is still in the Western Regions.

He still holds an army of more than 100,000 in his hand!

"You are stupid. Even if this Shanyu is willing to negotiate, how could the anger that has been holding back for twenty years be easily dispelled?" Maodun Shanyu sneered, "What a person is Li Shilong? You do this, It's just to make others laugh!”

Everyone's heads were even lower.

"Well, I've become a joke for the military ministers to betrayal." Maodun Shanyu said lightly: "Then let's talk about it. As for moving the capital, it's absolutely impossible!"

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Hu Yan still said: "Shanyu, we can pretend to surrender and then find a way to deal with the military ministers!"

"Just do it like that!"

Maodun Shanyu waved his hand, "If you go all out, you will leave this matter to Huyan's tribe!"

"I am grateful to you, please accept the order!"

After everyone stepped down, Maodun Shanyu felt a little cold all over. In March, the grassland should have gradually become warmer.

He couldn't help but let someone add firewood to the iron stove next to it, making the fire burn even more vigorously.

He looked at the burning fire and suddenly realized something.

In the past, Beinu's iron tools could only be based on big actions, and big actions were strictly guarded.

But now, various iron products are circulated from the big tree.

The nobles' tents were filled with this kind of fireplace, which was indescribable after igniting in winter.

However, the cattle, sheep and horses in the tribe are decreasing.

The heavy snow only freezes to death, but not all of them. Where have the cattle, sheep and horses gone?

He couldn't help but sneer.

......

In Supi City, Supi Mojie looked into the distance with her big belly.

Spring is coming, and the wind is filled with the smell of revival of all things.

She stroked her stomach gently and whispered: "I heard that your father has defeated the Kingdom of Heaven and Eternal Evil. It's so amazing. My mother is really good!"

Half a month after she separated from Qin Mo, she found that she was pregnant. Including the days, it was time to give birth in another three months.

Li Yongmeng, who led the team, knew that the baby in Su Bimojie's belly was Qin Mo's, and she gave her supplements in different ways every day.

Look, I sent a bunch of precious tonics into the palace.

"The wind is strong, blow less!" Xiao Xuanji walked out from behind.

"Sir, are you really planning to leave Supi after I give birth?" Supi Mojie was very reluctant, "I also want you to be the teacher of the child!"

"His father is the number one literary master in big business, where can I teach you?" Xiao Xuanji smiled and shook his head, and gently touched her belly.

She has been in Subi for more than 20 years and said that she has no feelings is fake.

However, when I am old, I should go home and have a look.

People always have to fallen leaves and return to their roots.

She didn't care about Qin Mo's support, but wanted to be buried by her parents. She was wandering outside for twenty or thirty years, and she was very tired.

She also wanted to go to Lingnan to see the little girl who was similar to her.

But in my memory, her appearance was already blurred.

"Sir, can you let your child recognize you as Ayi (grandmother) before leaving?" Su Bimojie's eyes begged.

Xiao Xuanji has no children. At that time, Su Bimojie wanted to worship her as her godmother, but she refused because she thought she was a foreigner.

And now, she is leaving, and she probably won't go back to Supi in the future.

This child almost grew up from her.

It’s not a close daughter, but she is better than a close daughter. She is also one of the few people worth caring about in a foreign country.

"Okay!" Xiao Xuanji nodded.

"Thank you sir!" Su Bimojie smiled like a flower.

"You remember this child, both men and women, Qin Mo must be raised. When he grows up, he will return to Supi to inherit it.

In this way, he will not be inseparable from his father's family and will still be able to get the support of the Qin family.

With the support of the Qin family, no one dares to touch Supi, including Manglozamp.

With Mangrozamp's respect for Qin Mo, he will only take the initiative to maintain the relationship between the two parties and regard the child as his own person." Xiao Xuanji said.

"Do you want to send him away?" Su Bimojie was stunned, her eyes full of reluctance.

Before he was born, he said he would say he could not express his sorrow.

"No need to let go, the road to work hard has been built to Nanfan. Anyone with a discerning eye knows the future return of Nanfan.

In the future, you will go to the capital every few days to see him. This is the reason why it is always fragrant and smelly when it is far away.

At that time, Qin Mo's love for you would only be more or less." Xiao Xuanji explained to her: "Your children don't need to inherit the Qin family's property, and the mistresses of the Qin family may not be kind-hearted. The person.

But for Qin Mo's sake, he would not have treated this child harshly."

"Sir, will you never come back?" Seeing her like this, Su Bimojie held her hand and looked a little anxious. "If you don't come back, no one will help me again in the future!"

"Your mother gave me peace and I helped Subi change his fate. It was a transaction at the beginning, but later I found that the world was big and there was nothing in my home, so I stayed in Subi.

Subi's people are very good and the scenery is also good.

This is my second hometown. Maybe one day, I will visit the old place again.

I will also write to you. If I haven't written to you for a year, when you go to Dakan, you can go to the imperial tomb of the previous dynasty to pay tribute to me and sing a stick of incense to me, and I will be happy."

Xiao Xuanji is very indifferent to life and death. She is a lonely ghost and has lived to this day and has lived enough.

However, this is not her home or her country after all.

She wants to find the lost memories and see the person she wants to see.

Su Bimojie choked speechlessly, "Ah...sir!"

Xiao Xuanji patted her hands, "Stay more, I'll go back first. If you have anything to ask me, you can write it out and I will answer them one by one."

Looking at her back, Su Bimojie realized that if she didn't shout that sentence, she might have no chance in her life.

"Ma Xiao!" Su Bimojie gave Xiao Xuanji's back, "Thank you for taking care of me!"

Xiao Xuanji paused and did not look back, "It should be!"

She didn't stop, but the echo was trembling.

Su Bimojie cried, but she still didn't keep Xiao Xuanji. This was not her home.

She grew up here since she was a child and didn't know how she felt about leaving her hometown.

But she could feel Xiao Xuanji's silence and loneliness.

Just like Mr. Xiao looks at Dongfang every day and stares in a daze for a long time!

That was a ten-year outlook.

I used to be just worried, but now it has become an urgent hope.
Chapter completed!