The boy's clear face turned red and then turned ashen again. He waved his hand, and the knight beside him raised his bow almost instantly, took an arrow, and pointed the arrow straight at Zhou Yu.
The servant behind Zhou Yu also raised his crossbow and put his fingers on the crossbow machine.
Zhou Yu raised the wine pot, took a sip of the wine, tasted it with great flavor, put it away, glanced at the young man, and snorted.
"Why don't you do it?"
The boy's face twitched twice, then he laughed again. "I was wrong just now and offended you. I apologize to you and let me take a sip."
"Send your name."
"Yan Ming, the young wolf lord of the Wild Wolf Tribe." The young man said with a smile: "I have a Xianbei name, I guess you have no interest, so I won't say it."
"You speak Chinese well, where did you learn it?"
"I grew up in Xihe. I was grateful to you Han people and I have read for a year."
"Since that's the case, why did you return to the grassland and become enemies with our great man?"
"I returned to the grassland, but I didn't want to be enemies with the great man, but just because I prefer a free life on the grassland." Yan Ming opened his arms and used his palms to catch snowflakes. "I don't like that kind of unchanging life, nor do I I like you Han people treat us like livestock, so I'm back."
"You young wolf lord also picked it up, right?"
Yan Ming smiled. "Yes, is this more comfortable than grazing sheep for you?"
"What kind of life you choose to live is your freedom, and we don't care. But you have disturbed the border many times, that's not OK. If I remember well, the real young wolf lord of the Wild Wolf Tribe was killed by my Han army. If you really like this kind of free life, don’t mess with us.”
Zhou Yu smiled slightly. "Has the old wolf master taught you not to provoke the wolf rider?"
"The old wolf is dead, I'll kill it." Yan Ming snorted. "He was scared by the wolf cavalry. How could he still command the Wild Wolf tribe? He should have died if he didn't raise useless people on the grassland."
"Oh?" Zhou Yu's eyes narrowed. "Who is the commander of the wild tribe now?"
"A female wolf."
Zhou Yu pondered for a moment. "Aleinman?"
"Are you very surprised?" Yan Ming smiled and said, "The women on our grassland are crueler and stronger than you Han women."
Zhou Yu laughed twice and returned the sword to the sheath. "Whether it is strong or not, it depends on who wins and who loses on the battlefield. You have said so much, and next I will take us to see this female wolf, Or do it now and fight to the death?"
"Do you dare to see her?"
"Why don't you dare? Lead the way."
Yan Ming stared at Zhou Yu and shook his head, signaling his subordinates to put away the bow and arrow. He turned his horse's head, walked side by side with Zhou Yu, and smacked his lips.
"That... let me have a few sips of wine, okay?"
Zhou Yu turned his head to look at him, thought for a while, took out the wine pot and threw it over.
Yan Ming was overjoyed, pulled out the plug, took a big sip of wine, sighed with satisfaction, then took another sip, stuffed it back, but did not return it to Zhou Yu, but stuffed it into his sleeve.
"You Han people have the best things in addition to weapons, just wine."
Zhou Yu and Jiang Gan exchanged a look.
Arleneman was wearing thick bear skin, bent her waist, sitting by the fire pit, watching the swaying firelight. There were a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and some white hair on her temples.
She came to her senses when she heard the footsteps outside, and immediately straightened her body, her face became majestic, and her eyes showed a wolf-like chill.
Yan Ming entered the tent and rushed to Arlemman and knelt on the ground.
"Grandma, the Han envoy brought it."
Arlenman nodded and glanced at Yan Ming. "Have you drunk?"
"I took a drink... a sip. It was given by the Han envoy, so I couldn't refuse."
"The Han people are cunning, aren't you afraid that they will poison them?"
"I saw that they had drunk it before."
Arlenman frowned slightly. "Asan, you are all good, but it's not good to be greedy for wine. If you drink too much, people will become stupid. When Yan Liyou and Yan Chi both drank too much, they became
Stupid, even the baby is useless, you can only feed the wolf. Do you want to feed the wolf too?"
"Mom, I understand." Yan Ming couldn't help but shudder.
"Bring them in." Arleneman waved his hand.
Yan Ming shouted outside. After a while, Zhou Yu and Jiang Gan walked in one after another, stood in front of Arlemman, and bowed and bowed.
Arlenman's eyes lit up. "What a handsome young man in the Han family."
"What an ugly old Xianbei woman." Jiang Gan said.
Arlenman's eyes shrank, Yan Ming jumped up, pulled his sword out of the sheath, and pointed directly at Jiang Gan. "Don't you want your tongue anymore?"
Jiang Gan smiled, stretched out his hand to push Yan Ming's knife away, walked to the opposite side of Arlemman, sat down, and roasted the fire. "Why, I don't even dare to listen to the truth? Hiding here and deceiving myself, you can inherit you
My father’s will realize your dream of dominating the grasslands?”
Arleneman narrowed her eyes. "You know a lot?"
"No matter what, you are a rare female hero on the grassland, and you are better than many men. Since we are coming to the grassland, we don't even know who you are, how can we talk about it?"
Arlenman's expression gradually slowed down, waved his hand, signaled Yan Ming to put away his knife, and invited Zhou Yu to take his seat again.
"What else do you know?"
"I also know that you don't actually want to go to war with the big man, but want to get the big man's recognition and be a queen on the grassland."
Yan Ming was surprised and subconsciously looked at Arleneman.
Arleneman said lightly, "Is it possible?"
"Yes, but it's just possible. Whether it can be done in the end depends on yourself." Jiang Gan smacked his lips. "We have walked so far, don't you even have a stutter?"
Arlenman suddenly realized and quickly said to Yan Ming: "Go and prepare wine and meat for the guests."
Yan Ming was nervous when he heard it and didn't want to leave at all, but after Arlemman ordered, he had to do it. He just walked quickly to the door of the tent and arranged for someone to do it, but his ears listened to the movement behind him.
"For this matter, you have been through so many years, from a young girl to a white hair." Jiang Gan raised his head and looked at Arleneman. "Have you regretted it?"
Arleneman was silent for a moment and sighed quietly.
"I did regret it. But this is my life, and regret is useless."
"If I had known this, why should I have been there? If King Tan Shihuai had agreed to marry him, how could you have fallen to this point? Fighting with my great man, you wouldn't see if you have the ability. I don't know anything else, the Huns'
You must have heard of the story, right?"
Arlenman tilted his mouth. "Young man, don't tell me this. The past is over. Just tell me if my request can the Han emperor agree to it."
"I just said that it is possible, but it is just possible. Whether it can be done in the end depends on whether you can do a few things."
“What pieces?”
Jiang Gan looked back at Yan Ming at the door of the tent and turned back. "The first thing is to write a letter to praise him, is it okay?"
Arleneman nodded immediately and agreed. "Yes."
Yan Ming stood at the door of the tent and saw Jiang Gan looking at him, but he didn't hear what Jiang Gan asked. Seeing that Arleneman agreed readily, he felt nervous.