Chapter 12 The Royal Family Surnamed Yu Jiulu Rouran??
Forget it, save people first.
Xie Yuan found an earthen pot and boiled some medicine in clean snow water. Since he didn't bring a bowl, Xie Yuan weighed it with his hands and put it into the earthen pot.
He distributed the remaining medicine to several refugees who looked unhappy.
The refugee was grateful. He remembered that some of his disciples had just called him lord, so he asked which descendant of the noble family it was.
"I, Xie Yuan, am just a scholar from a poor family." Xie Yuan smiled slightly.
"Oh, you are Mr. Xie who helps the people." The refugee looked at Xie Yuan with an expression of realization, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Xie Yuan was so embarrassed that he just stared at the jar and stopped talking.
The nearby diners and Huo Qubing were all whispering about the young man's identity.
Looking at his face, he looks strangely handsome, and I don’t know which foreigner he is from.
Half an hour later.
After swallowing the medicine, the young man slowly woke up.
Xie Yuan clearly saw that in just a few seconds, the young man's curious eyes looking around changed from confusion to shock, to fear and despair.
After a while, the young man saw that no one was moving, he slowly sat up and opened his mouth——
"%￥@&*"
Xie Yuan: “??”
Martian language?
He looked at Huo Qubing, who also looked confused.
Xie Yuanmo.
Everyone here cannot understand foreign languages.
Can only...
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Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows.
Can those Ceka still be used on myself?
He thought for a moment and thought of a ceka with a rich knowledge of five vehicles, and used it with his mind with the mentality of giving it a try.
After a moment, the young man spoke again.
This time Xie Yuaneng understood.
"Ghost...can't you understand what people say? Or do I have to learn what ghosts say?"
Xie Yuan: "..."
Good boy, he doesn't think he died and went to hell.
"This is the Central Plains, you didn't go to the underworld." Xie Yuan said.
Huo Qubing: "??"
Doorman: “??”
Common people: “??”
Mr. Xie Xiao can talk nonsense?!
"Lord, who did you learn this nonsense from?" Huo Qubing looked surprised.
"Before she joined the Xie family, my mother traveled to the Western Regions and learned some Eastern nonsense." Comrade Xiao Xie smiled slightly and talked nonsense seriously.
"Oh." Huo Qubing nodded.
Looking at the young man again, after a brief moment of surprise, he looked happy: "You didn't kill me?"
"Where are you from and where are you from?" Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows.
"I...my name is..." The young man hesitated for a long time, unable to explain.
"Children who don't tell the truth will have their tongues pulled out." Xie Yuan said with a smile.
The young man's face turned pale.
"Lord, what are you talking about with him?" Huo Qubing came over curiously.
"He said he had a stomachache and wanted to relieve himself."
"Oh, relieve yourself. No one is looking at you behind the ancient temple." Huo Qubing pointed outside, remembering that the young man could not understand the Central Plains dialect, he put it down.
The young man's face turned pale.
Is he talking about freezing himself into a popsicle after pulling out his tongue?
Thinking of this, the young man trembled and said, "I'm done...will you kill me?"
"If you don't say anything, I will bury you here right now." Xie Yuan continued to smile.
The young man's face turned pale again.
"Master, doesn't he have a stomachache? Why don't you go out? It stinks here." Huo Qubing glanced at the young man with disgust.
"He's embarrassed."
Huo Qubing rolled his eyes.
They are all men, and there are no women, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about.
Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if it was pulled in pants?
The young man noticed Huo Qubing's expression and couldn't help but swallowed.
They...were they discussing where to bury him?
Forget it, maybe I won't die.
The young man mustered up his courage and raised his head to look at Xie Yuan. After meeting the smiling eyes of a certain comrade, his words that were originally so smooth became like this——
"I...I, I, my last name...last name...Yu, Yujiu...Yu Jiulu——"
Yu Jiulu...
The surname is Yu Jiulu...
Rouran royal family??
Xie Yuan stared blankly.
No wonder this kid was afraid of telling his name and they wanted to kill him.
To the north of the desert outside the Great Jin Pass is the land of Donghu. Among them are countless barbarians, led by the Turks, Rouran, Jie, Xianbei and Xiongnu tribes. They have been at war with the Central Plains since the Qin Dynasty.
During the Han Dynasty, the Xiongnu were beaten to pieces and reduced their arrogance, but they still came to harass the people of the Central Plains.
This gave the other four tribes a chance to take off.
Until the present Jin Dynasty, these five tribes often allied with small barbarian tribes and sent troops south to invade the Central Plains.
For example, in the thirteen years since the founding of Emperor Tianwu, they have been present in every battle fought against the barbarians.
The refugees and prisoners they captured either became two-legged sheep or became slaves of the nobles.
Besides, none of the protons sent by the defeated and sued for peace in so many years have come back alive or intact.
So while the Hu people hate the Central Plains people, the Central Plains people also hate the Hu people.
Therefore, once a lone Donghu person appears in the border area and is discovered, the local people will catch him without waiting for the garrison to say anything, and use torture to treat him in his own way.
This kid... is from the Rouran royal family. How did he come to Saibei?
Xie Yuan suddenly heard that not long ago the barbarians went south, and among them there seemed to be the Rouran tribe.
The Rouran tribe ran away and left him behind?
Out of curiosity, Xie Yuan asked.
Oh, it's true.
The army was afraid that others would come to support them, so they left in a hurry, leaving the little prince behind in the Central Plains.
Although, Xie Yuan still laughed unkindly.
juvenile:"……"
I don't know why, but I always feel like this is a joke.
"I've finished speaking, will you kill me? People in the Central Plains hate Rouran..." the young man said, lowering his head.
"When the weather calms down a bit, I'll give you a horse and you can go."
juvenile:"??"
He won't kill him?
"You...won't kill me?"
"Killing is a matter for military commanders. I'm just a scholar. How can I dare to kill someone?" Xie Yuan patted the dust on his sleeves.
The young man nodded.
Of course he didn't know that a few years ago, a certain Comrade Xiao Xie was able to fight a hungry wolf that grew up in the wilderness for a mouthful of meat in the middle of winter.
"Actually... not all Donghu people want to fight." The young man whispered, "We were oppressed by the Xianbei tribe, so we followed them to fight with the Central Plains."
If they don't fight with those people, their tribe will be annexed.
In the past, several small tribes were quickly exterminated by Xianbei because they were unwilling to listen to Xianbei's words.
The heads of those leaders are still kept in their secret rooms.
Xie Yuan nodded: "I know."
It is because of these people who are unwilling to fight that the great national integration in history has been achieved.