In the 435th year of the Great Yuan Dynasty, the Rebel Army Station
After last year's Tenge Uqibu battle, all the territory of the Luochuan tribe was in the hands of the rebels. Some tribes surrendered. In their view, they just had another master and they could still continue to exploit the herdsmen in their territory.
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On this day, Buge hurriedly ran towards Qingmeng's yurt. He was so excited that he tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground. Qingmeng was frightened and quickly went up to help him: "You guy, why are you so excited?"
It can be said that Bug has changed a lot this year: he is tall and strong, with strong arms, steady steps, and a body as strong as a wall.
Look at his appearance again: the handsomeness of his youth has faded. At the age of nineteen, he has a straight nose, sharp eyes, and his hair is scattered behind his back, making him look like an Angiva man.
Due to living in the grassland for a long time, Qingmeng also grew a light mustache, but his appearance did not change much.
So what is Buge excited about? Qingmeng asked suspiciously.
"Double happiness! Which one do you want to hear first?" Buge asked with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me the truth!" Qing Meng shouted with a smile.
Bug couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and even danced to the rhythm, and then said: "Gaowa! She, she, she, she, she, she..."
"What is she?" Qingmeng grabbed Bug who was shaking back and forth, eager to know the truth.
"She gave birth...she gave birth to my child!"
Qing Meng was greatly shocked, and immediately asked to see the baby. In the yurt where the baby was given birth, Yao Qiu fed Yi An Gaowa water one mouthful at a time, and Henry walked around with the baby in his arms, making tut-tut sounds from his mouth.
Buge knelt down next to Yi'an Gaowa's face and held those white hands tightly: "Gaowa, thank you for your hard work."
"It seems that the Immortal Heaven is blessing us, right?"
Buge didn't answer, but gently rubbed Yi'an Gaowa's hand with his face.
Four-year-old Junsheng staggered in. Qingmeng skillfully picked him up and let him sit on her shoulders: "So? What is the second happy event?"
"Ah, yes!" Bug suddenly realized and took out a letter from his arms: "My third brother is coming soon. He wrote me a letter!"
"Really?" Qing Meng took the letter doubtfully and couldn't wait to open it and read it.
"Shedibug
It's been many years since we've been apart, how are you? I haven't heard from you yet, but my thoughts are accumulated over time. Now that I heard the name of the Rebel Army, Brother Yu took the liberty to come here, firstly to visit his brother-in-law, and secondly to avenge his father, and hope to accept him
The book is not satisfactory, I hope my brother will meet soon
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——Blue”
"In this case, I will take people to greet your brother first." Qing Meng hugged the child and walked out of the yurt.
At the same time, inside Nalan’s big tent
"It's really too much!" The great elders twitched their beards angrily, clapped their hands and shouted angrily: "This guy Bug actually took all the credit. Brother An, you have no sense of presence on the battlefield!"
"These bastards changed their plan at the last minute and agreed to end it with the rear army, but they ended up stealing all the limelight!"
Nalan just listened to the elder's angrily scolding Bug without saying a word, because he couldn't say anything, but it was true that he didn't attract any attention in this war.
A great elder stood up with his face flushed, and shouted in a pretentious manner: "Where is that bastard Bug? I want to do it myself..."
"I'm here!" Buge ran into the tent unexpectedly, frightening all the great elders to gasp for air. "May I ask the great elders, what are you going to do to me with your own hands?"
"No, no... This... deputy leader, don't worry too much, I will personally give you this string of pearls..." The arrogant elder could only tremble and pull the string around his neck at this moment.
The string of pearls was given.
Buge laughed lightly, then rejected him and drove them out of the tent. Upon seeing this, Nalan was about to get up and leave, but Buge pulled him back.
"I said Anda, my good Anda, I finally have descendants!"
"Anything else?"
"My brother is here, the Blue who is famous throughout the grassland!"
"Is that famous poet your brother?"
"yes!"
Nalan always kept an appropriate distance from him, but Bug didn't pay attention and turned around and walked away.
As soon as Bug walked out of Nalan's tent, he saw Qing Meng running towards him in a carriage. Behind him was the person he was familiar with - Heshewell Blue.
Blue saw Bug standing in front of the big tent from a distance, waving his hands excitedly, and Bug ran excitedly towards the carriage. Blue jumped out of the carriage and gave Bug a cordial hug.
"Fourth brother, I finally see you after all these years!" Blue said, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes unknowingly.
Bug looked at Blue's dusty face: his face was bruised and full of scars; his hair looked like it was made of mud, his beard was stained, and his clothes were tied with linen strips; who knows what?
How did Will Blue survive during these days of escape?
When Bug saw his brother's miserable state, he couldn't help crying. Then he saw that he was wearing a bright prairie noble robe. He was so ashamed that he removed his long robes.
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He took off his robe and gently put it on Blue's body.
"Fool, why are you crying for such a touching scene?" Blue gently wiped the tears on Bug's face, and then bowed deeply to Qingmeng: "Thank you for taking care of my brother for so long."
"No way, no way..." Qing Meng smiled awkwardly, exchanged a few words and left the place. Only Nalan was still lying in the big tent and eavesdropping.
"Fortunately, they didn't talk about me!" Nalan sighed and went to drink his milk tea.
At this time, no one thought that this harmless brother Blue would almost wipe out Bug's entire army.
Late at night, Blue was sitting quietly in the yurt drinking milk tea. Suddenly, a bird chirped outside the door. Blue frowned. He knew that a spy was coming, and the arrival of the spy meant that he was about to perform a mission.
The spy jumped into the room quickly and handed him an envelope with bird feathers attached. Blue trembled and opened the envelope, only to see a few big words written on it: "Take away his son to mess with his will."
Blue was furious, and the veins on his face stood out: "Don't you think this is too much?"
The spy threatened: "Third Young Master, if you want to save the lives of your wife and children, do it quickly. The chief has set up camp ten miles away from this settlement. You must deliver it tonight, otherwise..."
Blue gritted his teeth and reluctantly came out with a few words: "I promise...isn't that okay?"
The spy sneered, and then disappeared, leaving only Blue who was so angry that he was twitching all over. Among the four brothers, Blue was the brother who doted on Bug the most, and he couldn't bear to do it. But his family was under the control of Bug,
If he refuses to obey, his family will be poisoned.
Bu Lu gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. Bu Ya is just using the child temporarily and will not kill him. Yes, it is just a temporary use..."
He finally made up his mind to take away Bug's only child, but he couldn't find the way at all. In the middle of the night, patrolling soldiers came and went, and Blue avoided them with a guilty conscience.
By coincidence, he heard the cry of a baby at this moment. He followed the cry and came to Yi'an Gaowa's yurt.
"Baby, be good..." Yi'an Gaowa sat weakly on the sheepskin blanket, and the weak candlelight in the room flickered on and off.
At this time, she saw a dark figure standing outside the door. Just as he was rubbing his eyes to take a closer look, the dark figure rushed into the house, pushed down the weak Yi'an Gaowa, and savagely snatched the child away.
The child was made to cry loudly. The shadow covered the child's mouth with his hand and hurriedly ran out of the yurt.
Yi'an Gaowa lay on the ground, tears falling anxiously like jade beads, and shouted desperately: "My child!"