In the 434th year of the Great Yuan Calendar, the Haupte Department
Qing Meng is now twenty-one years old. He grew up relatively late. His beard has just begun to grow, and his face is gradually maturing. After experiencing so many things, he has more or less changed his view of the world. This is his
This is my second year in the grassland.
Zhang Junsheng is two years old. With the guidance of everyone and Henry's "Western-style education", he has begun to learn to speak. Although he still can't pronounce the words clearly. But every time he makes some progress, Zhang's father will smile from ear to ear.
Lift the child high.
Bug is also seventeen years old. Because he has half the blood of the imperial people, his appearance is still different from that of the Anjiwa people: a weak and white body with a well-proportioned body, a delicate face and big watery eyes, white teeth and pink lips, and a fugitive.
Girls kept interrupting him during the process, which made him very upset.
Nalan's appearance is more like that of an Anjiwa: high cheekbones, a high nose bridge, covered with freckles, a rough and loud voice, and a sparse beard. He is the same seventeen years old as Bug.
The other people didn't change much. They all performed their duties and worked hard to get to Haupt's headquarters.
At the gathering place of chiefs, the chief of the Haupt tribe heard that Zhang Qingmeng's group had arrived at the territory, so he sent a group of people to greet them.
Let us sort out how many people there are: Zhang Qingmeng, Nalan, Buge, Zhang Junsheng, Zhang Fu, Hafner, Henry, Mu Mingrui, Zhao Hongyan, Chongyang, Yuqi, Chen Shei, Yao Qiu, Boyle, Lao
There are fifteen doctors in total.
When everyone walked to the big tent, the guard drew his saber and shouted loudly: "Who's called Zhang Qingmeng?"
Qing Meng patted the dust on his body, walked forward and cupped his hands, saying, "That's it."
"The chief has spoken. I only see Zhang Qingmeng, and the others are waiting outside!" After the guard finished speaking, he grabbed the corner of Qingmeng's clothes and tried to pull him in. Qingmeng opened his hand mercilessly: "I can walk.
, don’t bother.”
The guard asked him to enter the tent with an embarrassed look on his face, and Qing Meng was rude and stepped in. Boyle quickly said: "Don't forget to think carefully when you speak." At this time, everyone stood up for Qing.
Meng broke into a cold sweat.
When Qingmeng walked into the tent, the aroma of milk tea hit her face. She saw colorful paintings all around the tent. The two rows of the middle avenue were filled with strong Anjiwa men with disheveled hair and holding sabers. Qingmeng knew that these people would be there at any time.
Can put him to death.
"Kneel down yet!" a man yelled angrily. Qingmeng was frightened by the sudden sound and shuddered, and then asked: "Who are you kneeling to?"
Another man took over: "The road faces north, isn't it our chief?"
Only then did Qingmeng notice the man sitting on the tiger-skin chair to the north. He had white hair and a thin face. He was wearing a tan dome hat and a floral satin hanging leather robe. His eyes were lowered feebly.
Sitting there paralyzed, as if his life was about to end.
Qingmeng looked at him, and the anger in her heart welled up: if it weren't for him, the group would not have come to the grassland. If they had not come to the grassland, Ji Dongli would not have died, and they would not have to flee around like this.
It would not be as tragic as it is now.
"Why don't you kneel down?" the chief said in a low and majestic voice.
"How can the king of a higher country bow down and worship the Lord of a lower country?" Qing Meng asked in a stern tone without fear of righteousness.
Hearing this sentence, everyone exploded. The angry people choked and pulled out their weapons.
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The utensils surrounded Qingmeng and blocked the entire tent.
Qingmeng smiled faintly: "I have seen this kind of scene many times. If you want to anger the entire Haibo Empire, then do it!"
It is said that Boyle heard the sound of weapons while standing outside the tent, nodded and said with a smile: "This guy is just like I thought. He didn't think about what he said. He is a man."
"What?" The chief's old face turned red with anger. Gangyang stood up and coughed violently. He picked up a saber tremblingly, put the tip of the saber between Qingmeng's eyebrows, and said angrily: "You...
Are you really not afraid of death?"
After hearing this, Qingmeng laughed heartily, stared at the tip of the knife and replied: "Fear is more terrifying than death, so I won't frown, let alone be afraid of death."
Everyone was shocked after hearing what he said, and took a few steps back. Qingmeng took this opportunity and continued: "I came here to deepen the friendship with the grassland people. Unexpectedly, the chief did not understand the righteousness, and he was afraid that he would be known to the world.
A shame!"
The chief sat on the tiger-skin chair. After listening carefully, he nodded with a smile. Seeing that something was wrong with his expression, Qing Meng asked tentatively: "I wonder what's so funny about the chief?"
"It's just like what the girl said. The man who killed You Ren is indeed extraordinary in appearance. I intend to recruit you as my son-in-law, can you?" After the chief said this, he motioned to the woman behind the curtain to come out.
Qing Meng looked at the woman carefully and was surprised. Isn't this Mrs. Shi Ren?
Mrs. Shi Ren got close to Qing Meng and whispered in his ear: "Your wit and bravery are much better than that of Shi Ren. You killed him and made your own family a widow. What kind of justice is this? So you want to
Take responsibility for me..."
(Self-proclaimed: Anjiwa female self-proclaimed)
Qing Meng was frightened and pushed Mrs. Shi Ren away. The chief asked unhappily: "Are you not satisfied?"
At this time, Qing Meng changed his mind and thought: "I see from the chief's appearance that he will not live long. If I pretend to marry her, I can legitimately take over the territory and army. I think that if I hand these over to Nalan and Buge, I can
I escaped unscathed and returned to the empire." Thinking of this, he pretended to apologize and said: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that I fled for more than a year and I'm afraid my daughter's golden body will be dirty. I would like to express my gratitude to the chief for his kindness.
, but all of us have nowhere to stay.”
The chief waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Isn't this easy? Hurry up and ask people to arrange food, clothing and accommodation for them!" Qingmeng thanked him, stood up and exited the tent.
When Boyle and others saw Qing Meng, they quickly asked about the situation. Qing Meng then found a place where no one was around and prepared the matter.
The old doctor asked Qingmeng: "Have you revealed the identities of these two children?"
"Time is in a hurry, so I can't tell." Qing Meng replied.
"You must remember not to tell their true identities. Now Rachel and Buya are eager to find them immediately. If the location is exposed, the chief will definitely betray us. I have dealt with the chief, so I show my face as little as possible
." Boyle took over and said.
Buge muttered: "What a carefree man, he forgot about Egeqi so quickly!" (Egeqi: sister)
Qingmeng patted his back gently and replied softly: "How could I forget? That woman is just a springboard. I will never get close to him, not to mention all this is not for you.
Are you preparing for revenge?" Qingmeng took a breath,
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Then he said: "This year I will teach the art of war to you two. With Buge's superb military talents, you will definitely succeed."
Bug's face turned red after all the compliments. He turned his back and said shyly: "Even if you praise me, I won't forgive you..." In fact, after a year of getting along with each other, Bug had already forgiven him.
Qingmeng, I'm just embarrassed to say it.
Early the next morning, when everyone was sleeping soundly, Buge tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he had to get dressed and prepare to go out of the tent.
"What are you doing?" Yu Qi, who was usually silent, noticed his movement and sat up and asked.
"I can't sleep well... I want to take a walk..." Buge replied: "If possible, Yuqi can also follow." Yuqi was speechless, got up and followed Buge out of the tent.
"Yuqi~" Buge tugged at the corner of Yuqi's clothes and asked sheepishly: "Can you take me to ride a horse with you?"
"Absolutely not!" Yuqi refused decisively, and Buge cried aggrievedly.
Although Yu Qi looked indifferent on the surface, he was still very kind in his heart. He couldn't bear to see the child crying, so he calmly agreed and went to lead the horse without looking back.
Bug quickly wiped away his tears and followed happily: "Long live Yuqi!"
Yuqi said coldly: "We are all sleeping, please keep your voice down." Buge covered his mouth, but it was still difficult to calm down the joy in his heart. Yuqi led the horse and held the stirrup to help Buge get on the horse, while he
Leap forward, chest pressed against Bug's back.
"Sit tight!" Yu Qi tightened his grip on the reins and tightened his grip on the horse's belly. He heard a burst of horse neighing and a black lightning flash across the grassland.
The sun rises in the sky, dispelling the darkness of the night and illuminating the entire sky. The grass is hanging with crystal jade beads, which are soon blown away by the wind. The wind on the grassland is accompanied by the fragrance of grass from time to time, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
.The wind passed through the grassland and rolled up heavy green waves.
Not far away on the horizon, a black horse gallops on the grassland, chasing the free wind; the eagle soars in the sky, pursuing the warmth of the sun. There will never be two suns hanging in the sky.
If the grassland wants to obtain true happiness and warmth, it can only leave one sun.
On the horseback, Buge was too nervous to say a word, while Yuqi seemed to have let go of all his worries and left all his worries behind. After a long time, they saw a large group of people riding horses in front of them.
The women put a red silk scarf in their hands and threw it to a certain man from time to time.
"Yuqi, what are they doing?" Bug asked in confusion.
"You are still young and have not experienced it. This is the custom of the Anjiwa people. Beautiful women will hold a red silk scarf with green grass on both ends. The probability of hitting will be very high. Riding on a horse, among many pursuits
Choose one of the people to throw it up. If it hangs on her body, she is pursued. The woman quickly grabs the red scarf and rides into the distance. At this time, the person who is being pursued will catch up with her on horseback and grab the silk scarf.
, to prove the man's ability. But if he doesn't catch up or fails to catch up, it proves that the man is not interested in the woman throwing the red scarf, and the matter will not happen." Yu Qi explained patiently.
"Let's go see the excitement too!" Buge shouted excitedly, and Yuqi ran to the group of people on horseback. Watching them chasing each other and throwing red silk scarves.
Just as Bug was in high spirits and applauded them, a red silk scarf suddenly flew over and hung gently around Bug's neck...