That day, in front of the city gate, he made an appointment with the woman who was dressed like a barbarian to meet at a pavilion outside Jiangdu City three days later. Meng Xinghe heard some gossip from Mr. Lu the day before and spent the whole night thinking about it. I wonder what kind of conditions the Turks could offer to the Tang Dynasty in exchange for living in the Turks. But can I really live up to those conditions? Are the Turks confused?
Is this possible? Meng Xinghe laughed at himself. Let’s not talk about whether he wants to be the consort of a Turkic princess. It’s a place outside the Great Wall. Meng Xinghe probably doesn’t want to stay there for the rest of his life. Besides, he already has a family. That’s not allowed. He moved his family out of the country.
He shook his head and rode on the horse that was the only gift left to him by the wretched old man when he left. Meng Xinghe, who had not slept well last night, rode lazily on the black wind. One person and one horse seemed as powerless as an old woman who had gone through vicissitudes of life.
At this moment, the outside of Jiangdu City no longer has the vitality of early spring when grass grows and orioles fly. The withered willows on both sides of the official road leading to the city are even more lifeless under the attack of the east wind. Under the lonely sky, I occasionally glimpse a few merchants traveling to and from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Go home. Maybe it was a bad day to meet. As soon as Meng Xinghe left the city gate, snowflakes began to float in the sky. It was already the twelfth lunar month. There were several snowfalls in Jiangdu this year, but it was not heavy snow. So the road It was not yet covered with snow. Occasionally, there were a few pecking sparrows chirping on the branches. The cold wind was blowing. Meng Xinghe, who was on his horse, quickly grabbed his thick clothes.
It's really cold. It's probably even colder in Chang'an.
Meng Xinghe, who was on the horse, trembled. From a distance, he saw the horse grazing beside the withered willows in front of the pavilion. Beside the horse, a woman wearing a golden felt hat found a handful of green grass and a wide cloak from nowhere. He stretched out a lotus-root arm as white as snow: "Taixue. The grass I found for you is delicious. If you can beat that man from the Central Plains later, I will find more for you when you return to Turks." I’ll reward you with delicious water plants.”
Watching her beloved horse slurping and panting as she ate, she seemed to have understood her master's instructions and responded to her. The woman smiled sweetly. Her voice was so beautiful that it was simply the sound of nature. Although she couldn't see her face clearly under the felt hat. You can recognize a person by hearing her voice. There must be a beauty who has captivated the country under that golden felt hat.
"Taxue. This is a good name. I don't know which one is better than my Black Wind." Hearing the woman's voice, Meng Xinghe from far away had already rode over.
He came alone like this. He had the courage to come alone.
Hearing Meng Xinghe's words, the woman muttered silently in her heart for a short time. However, she didn't seem to sympathize with Meng Xinghe now. It was fine to come alone. It would be troublesome to clean up if there were more people.
"Girl." Meng Xinghe cupped his hand. Although he knew that the woman in front of him was as fierce as a leopard. But I will not offend others if they don't offend me. This is how Meng Xinghe directly judged people he met for the first time. I can't even travel through such a rare time. Not afraid of anything. Still afraid of a woman? What a joke. What a big joke.
She caught a glimpse of the vague smile at the corner of Meng Xinghe's mouth. The woman was so naive that she didn't know that this was the lewd smile of a man from the Central Plains. She just snorted coldly and said: "Don't use the word "hum" etiquette like that of your Central Plains counterparts. I can't learn it at all in my heart. We only worship the strong. Only the strong can make men, including women, obey. And it's not called girl. You listen carefully. My princess is called Jin Dao."
"Golden Sword? Princess Golden Sword." Meng Xinghe glanced at the scimitar engraved with a totem on Golden Sword's waist. He clicked his tongue and said silently in his heart: "Isn't it the woman in front of me that my father-in-law is talking about?" He suddenly raised his head and saw an attractive magic power in the woman's deep eyes. Meng Xinghe was stunned. How could there be such alluring eyes in this world? He was attracted at one glance and couldn't extricate himself. It was as if he was suddenly obsessed with the grassland. Sky blue above.
Fortunately, there are some goblins in the family. Meng Xinghe's concentration is a little better than most people. He didn't dare to look at the woman anymore. He took a deep breath and said: "I'm here. Princess Golden Sword wants to talk to me about anything. Just tell me. "I don't like to talk in circles." I am a big man. How can I still be afraid of a woman? Even if she is a female leopard, I am a hunter.
Yes. I am a hunter. Meng Xinghe is already ready for hunting.
Huh. Princess Golden Knife immediately got on her horse. The whip in her hand seemed to appear suddenly. She said: "From here to Chang'an, we will set off at the same time. If you can run to Chang'an City one step ahead of me, you will be my Golden Knife from now on." man. If you lose to me, then you will be my male slave. Although in the eyes of Father Khan, you are a man who can revitalize our Turks, but if you want to be the man of my golden sword, you must press me hard. On the ground. Otherwise you won’t get me.”
He raised the whip in his hand. Riding and shooting arrows against a woman who had been on horseback since she was a child was as skillful as using her left and right hands. What's more, she was a woman in the Turkic country who was called the proud daughter of heaven. The man in front of her There is her opponent.
This girl is quite hot. I never thought that the wretched old man would actually have such a daughter to be proud of.
Touching his chin, Meng Xinghe bargained: "If you are extremely ugly, then I will suffer even if I lose or win. Didn't your father tell you that I am a man who never suffers? At least because of you. You should know that when you propose conditions to me, you must let me inspect the goods first."
"You." Princess Golden Knife put her hand directly on the scimitar on her waist in shame. Her current appearance could not be clearly seen under her felt hat. But she could see her undulating breasts. She must have been so angry with Meng Xinghe. "Don't worry. Although this princess is not as weak as the girls from Jiangnan who are specially designed to please men like you. But if she is worthy of you, she is worthy of her." At the same time, she secretly cursed in her heart. The Tianzhi of the Turkic Kingdom How did a proud girl turn into an ugly monster in the eyes of this Han man? It's really annoying.
"Chi." Meng Xinghe almost vomited blood. He didn't expect the wretched old man's daughter to be so mouthy. However, Meng Xinghe doesn't have time to compete with her now to see who can reach Chang'an first. Meng Xinghe wants to go to Chang'an, but not now. At least he has to. Wait until he has finished celebrating the Lantern Festival in Jiangdu. After all, the New Year is only a month away. Meng Xinghe really wants to stay here for two more days to accompany his beloved wife.
"No more running." Thinking of this, Meng Xinghe simply turned around and left.
"Stop." Princess Golden Knife scolded. "Don't compete. If you don't compete, you will admit defeat. Prepare to be my male slave for the rest of your life."
"Hey. You still want me to be a male slave. Don't forget that this is Jiangdu. It's my territory. If it weren't for the sake of the wretched old man's face, I might as well ask a few brothers to arrest you and work as a military prostitute in the military camp." Meng Xinghe He said without any sign of weakness. I gave you two steps, but you were still on the road. You didn’t even look at whose territory this was. You thought it was Mobei. Let you play whatever you want.
"Shameless Central Plains people." Princess Jin Dao bit her teeth lightly and said, "Since you don't want to compete, don't blame me." After finishing her words, Princess Jin Dao, who was used to whips, waved her lotus root arm, and a black shadow went directly towards her. Meng Xinghe was hit on the body.
You stinky bitch. Not only do you want me to be a male slave, but you also want to beat me. I’m so tired of making trouble on my head.
Seeing the trajectory of the whip, Meng Xinghe stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Princess Jin Dao couldn't even imagine that the whip was actually caught by this man. She knew very well that the force of her whip was so strong that she once killed one on the spot. horse.
"Let go." Although the voice was loud, his face was already red. Meng Xinghe couldn't see clearly through the golden felt hat.
"Damn, this bitch is so strong." Meng Xinghe is not a fool. The moment he grabbed the whip, he immediately felt a burning sensation in his palm. If he let go, this bitch would hit her again, and he might not be so strong. Good patience.
"I'm telling you. Because you are the daughter of a wretched old man, I won't argue with you. Go back to where you came from. If you don't leave, be careful and I'll kick you away." Meng Xinghe spoke. A bit evil. God knows what this shrewd woman will do. It is said that Turkic women are very courageous. They are capable of murder and arson. Then wouldn't my house and wife in Jiangdu be in danger?
"Hmph. I won't leave. What can you do to me unless you obediently become my male slave." After pulling the whip to no avail, Princess Golden Knife actually gave up her resistance and pulled out the scimitar from her waist with a clatter. With a clang, he cut the whip into two pieces: "I'll kill you."
"Crazy bitch. Unreasonable." Seeing the shadows of swords in front of him, Meng Xinghe hurriedly leaned back to avoid Princess Golden Sword's sword.
It was such a close call. His head was almost split in half. Meng Xinghe was shocked: "Don't force me to take action. I never hit a woman."
"I am a man." Princess Golden Knife dismissed it.
"Snapped."
A crisp sound came out. Fear and panic flashed in the eyes of Princess Golden Knife. She even thought she was hallucinating. Immediately, a sound of horses neighing broke the tranquility around her. She ran towards the distant sky as if her whole body was on fire.
"Tread the snow. Tread the snow." A woman's voice calling her beloved horse came from the distance. But it was completely useless.
He looked at the galloping horse that was whipped by him without warning, and the woman on the horse who was hurriedly trying to control the originally well-behaved horse. It wasn't until he saw her disappearing from the end of his sight that Meng Xinghe, who was riding the horse, turned around. The head said slowly: "The wretched old man really didn't lie to me. His daughter is quite interesting. She's just a bit too masculine. Others are just average. I don't know what she looks like. It's just that I can't see clearly through that felt hat. . But you can see that figure has been well exercised. And she is old enough now. If she gives birth to a son, the little boy will definitely be full of life." Maybe he just dealt with the woman who came from Mobei and wanted to be her male slave. Meng The adult was in a good mood. He was humming a little tune even when he went back. Those who didn't know it thought he had got some kind of treasure. It's no wonder that passers-by cast surprised glances at him, because his expression just now was indeed too lewd and lustful. 's obvious.