“This winter’s wine is steamed out, enough for a winter.”
The first sentence of Dajun stepping into the tent was this. Amo cautiously looked up and saw that the monarch had a pot of noodles in his face, and the faint pear-like scent of the wine floated, and it smelled a little intoxicating. Qingyang’s fine wine has the reputation of “Qingyang Soul” in Donglu, and it smells like the fragrance of fruit, but it is one of the most intense wines. Every year, the fermented crude wine is steamed out in the late autumn, and the people in the Qingyang Department rely on this spirit to spend a winter.
Dajun put the clay pot on the small table by the bed. He sat up cross-legged and turned his head and looked at Amo: “The glasses dragon grows taller. Don’t alarm the wooden plow and the lady, go find two Come with the cup, I will taste the freshly steamed wine with Hesa.”
Amo slammed away, stunnedly avoiding the eyes of the female slaves, stole two deep silver cups of silver, and saw only a few face-to-face warriors lying sideways behind the tent. There are many people coming and going in the wood plow, and no one pays attention to them. I want to be a man with a Maharaja.
Amo stunned, not thinking too much, trotting back to the tent. He put the cup on the small table, the old man has shrunk his head and the majesty and sat on the bed. In addition to the new wine, he also added a roasted deer leg. The monarch did not use a knife and tore it.
“Don’t disturb the people outside?” The gentleman was exceptionally gentle, and chewed the deer’s legs while pouring the wine to Hesa and himself.
Amo shook his head.
Dajun pulled a piece of venison and handed it to him, indicating that he was sitting on the mat on the side: “The eye dragon is very capable. When Dahesa was a child, he stole a lamb leg roasted in the palace on the roast lamb festival, and hugged him in his robe. In the middle, I have not found out of the tent and I was discovered by the old man.”
The old man’s face seems red and red.
“Dahe Sa drinking.” Dajun said indiscriminately. “The leg of the lamb at that night is the best. Now I remember. I wanted to divide the leg of the lamb with Dahe Sa, and half of it was brought out. It’s easy to see, but Dahe Sa is unwilling to do it.”
The old man took a drink with a cup and looked a little tweaked.
“The wine that was steamed out that year was also the strongest. We all wanted to go out with a drink and get drunk, but we couldn’t find the food to eat. It was a stealing heart. Later, Dahesa was ordered by the old lady. In the snow, I rode barefoot and was laughed at by everyone. He covered his head in his own house and refused to come out one month. At that time, Dahesa was fourteen years old, and I was only eleven years old.”
Dajun drank a whole cup of spirits.
“Shahan, we have not had face to face drinking for many years.” He looked at Dahesa.
The old man’s face suddenly became a little weird. He didn’t have the usual kind of temperament, silently looking at the clarified liquor in the silver cup, as if looking at his own reflection. The quiet inside of the tent made people feel uneasy, and Amo looked nervously at the majesty and looked at the old man. He was the first to hear the name “Shahan”, which should be the real name of Dahesa. It is known that the name of the land of Dahesa is Li Changchuan, but the name cannot be called, and he believes that the entire Qingyang Department did not know the name of the barbarian before the status of Dahesa.
Amo suddenly felt that the old man actually had too many things that he had never told him. He never knew that the acquaintance of the Maharaja and Dahesa could be traced back to childhood.
The old man grabbed the head of the light and smiled.
“How is the wine bitter?” Dajun frowned.
“Is it the millet of millet?” Dahe Sa tasted a small mouth.
“It’s all new millet.” Dajun dumped the wine, took a new cup and tasted it. “This is good. It was just a bit of a pain in the cup.”
The atmosphere in the tent seemed to be harmonious, and Dahesa began to tear the deer legs, and the Maharaja took turns to drink the wine. The sky gradually darkened, and Amo sneaked out and dragged it back. A nine-bronze copper lamp of the Eastland style was lit, and the nine groups of flames lit up the tent. Dajun and Dahesa don’t talk very much, just eat and drink. Gradually, both of them have some drunkenness. Dahesa blushes a bit like a teenager. Amo敕 also saw the drunk Maharaja for the first time. Some of his top-heavy feet were shaking, and the armor of the armor was ringing. Both of them were humming some pastoral songs that Amo couldn’t understand. The old man was happy, and finally grabbed the deer’s leg bones and screamed.
“What do you want to say to Dajun?” The old man swayed his bones.
“There is a little thing, bring it to Tissa.” Dajun picked up a small square package from the side.
He swept away the things on the table, untied the cotton cloth outside, and exposed the vermilion wood rafters. Amo felt that the blind man was familiar with his heart, and his heart suddenly jumped. He remembered that the nine kings came back from the south and wore the nephew of the true face of the dragon. Dajun gently opened the scorpion, and the red brocade was really the head of the lime drained. The Amo scalp was numb, but he did not dare to move.
The monarch pulled out the little sabre on his chest and stabbed it in his mouth, opening his tight teeth. The skeletal muscles of the dead had already become rigid, and the fearful low noise made Amo stunned more and more, and the prince stared at the mouth of the black hole, and the corner of his mouth was a little smiling.
“I know it,” he murmured. “I knew he was hiding here.”
The Dajun two fingers rushed into the skull and found something. Slowly spread the palm of the hand under the light, a light blue jade button lying on the palm of his hand, cute and lovely. The old man took a look at the left and right and shook his head.
“It was the jade that I gave to Buruha that year. Erlu said that he did not find it from him. I knew it was in his mouth. This jade can be blown, he always contains.” I gaze at the jade before the fire, and I will not speak for a long time.
Dajun wiped the jade with his sleeve and suddenly put it in his mouth. Amo is going to stop, it is already late. A slowly elongated whistle sounded in the tent, and it was very empty. When the jade blew, it was a bit like the cow’s bone whistle, but the sound was low, as if the sound was heard from a distance through the water. The toon of Apollo was not heard by Dajun. The cotton is very long and has a cold autumn. There were a few mistakes in the middle, it sounded intermittent, but when the tone was blown, the Maharaja was so serious, Amo did not dare to make a sound, standing quietly and hearing the end.
“It’s the song of the real face. I used to listen to it when I was heard by Beloha. I can’t think of it…” The monarch sprinkled the jade in his palm and held it tightly.
The candlelight was pressed down by the breeze, and the old man threw the deer’s leg bones on the small table.
“Even if there is such affection, regret is already late. The real face is gone, Longge is really dead. The good friend of the young lady when he was young, now only I have this old bone, when the monarch will kill I?” He squinted, looking into the darkness that the lights could not shine.
Amo slammed in the heart, and all of them were soft, almost going to get up.
The monarch was unusually quiet, only shook his head: “Shahan, do you mean that I should not attack the real department?”
The old man’s hands were copied in his waist, and the robes were tightened. He moved his buttocks and turned his back to face the majesty: “Do you know me?”
“I guess, you don’t say, how do I know?”
The old man did not say anything, and he bowed like a dried shrimp. Dajun shook the silver cup and watched the liquor inside sway.
“Amo, you go out,” quietly for a while, the old man turned his head. “There is nothing wrong with you here.”
Dajun waved his hand: “Shahan, are you going to pass the seat of Dahesa to the eye dragon?”
The old man snorted and stared at Amo, and looked at the Mahara, and nodded.
“The glasses dragon is also left, Shahan, let’s talk.”
The old man looked down for a moment, and groped for a small pocket of suede, put a bag of cigarettes, clicked on it, and spit out a cigarette.
“A few years ago, the north wind came very fiercely. I heard that several large grasslands in the north are very sparse. There are only good grasses along the river line.” The voice of the old man is low and sand, like telling a story, “朔北,澜Horses, sand pools, Jiuyi, several big tribes, which is not the horses and sheep put on the grassland of the real line of the iron line river? How big is the grassland of the iron line river? How can you get some animals? I have to eat grass roots, eat grass roots, there will be no new grass in the coming year, no new grass, everyone will starve to death, but this time, a small tribe in the real department will rebel, but also anti-Culige conference. The Yan Department was destroyed, the tribes moved north, and finally the pastures were vacant. They were all happy, but they were very good.”
“Yeah.” Dajun responded with a low voice.
“Cheat the blind!” The old man put the smoke pot on the bed, and the white eyebrows picked up the old high. “Who is Longge Zhenhuang? Is the lion on the grassland a fool? Who doesn’t know the end of the anti-Curig meeting? He is a tens of thousands of warriors in the real department? North, Hummer, Shachi, which tribe can’t destroy him? But he still has to be counter, what is he against? He doesn’t want him to starve to death! Azul said the monarch listened. What? Meat porridge can’t be eaten, will it be a traitor? Is it a traitor? Is it a traitor?”
Amo seldom saw him so angry, his beard trembled, his body was shaking, the old fist was tight, and the dry skin seemed to be split.
“Yeah.” The monarch still sighed low.
The old man took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. He rubbed the smoky pot and shook his head. “Isn’t Longge really good? He has no retreat. His pasture is occupied. He is behind the sea. Is it true?” Tell him to go back to the sea to graze? If I am, I am also against it!”
Amo’s eyes were black, and only the two ears squeaked.
“I think you will be against it.” The monarch actually nodded. “Shahan, you said it well. I know why Beloha is going to be reversed. The last time the real department was tribute, the letter from Beluha has already said In the real department, there are people who are starving to death. In some places, people in the winter eat hay like cows and horses, and then they can kill horses and eat horse meat. Some big tribes say that the real department grabs their cattle and sheep and kills them. There are few people, but the people who died did not have many people who starved to death. Can they not destroy the true face? They must send messengers to the north to ask us to send troops to Qingyang. They want to force the real face to rebel, and then use the green Yang’s troops have destroyed the real face, and the grassland of the Iridian River is evenly divided between the tribes. This kind of trick, Dahe Sa can see, can’t I see it?”
The old man looked at the majesty slyly.
Dajun shook his head: “But Lulu is too stupid. It’s not a big deal to catch a cow and sheep, killing other tribes, but he thought it was the system of the Courig conference. The seven joints were wrong. This is wrong, and it is too wrong. The Cuiuge General Assembly is a system for hundreds of years. Xun Wang has set this system. Our Hokuriku Seven is a country. Against the Courig Conference, it is tantamount to treason. There is a Currying Congress, although the small tribe is still being exploited, but it is better than when it was a hundred years ago, when you killed me, I killed you, the dead on the grassland, everyone grabbed the wife of others. Children, children grow up and go to the battlefield. Over the past few hundred years, Xun Wang has been seen as a god, because of this, even I dare not say a word against the system established by the king, and Buruha can how about it?”
Dajun drank the wine in the cup and looked at the candlelight. The gaze looked like a distant look.
“In this way, is it really necessary to destroy the whole face?” Dahesa hesitated. “In a few large tribes, the Dharma King of the Hummer, who had previously made a good deal with the Maharaja, was desecrated. The old master of the crotch was killed by his son. The old masters of the nest in the Qingyang Department died and died. Now that Longge Zhenhuang is dead, who else on the prairie supports the Maharaja?”
“Beruha can’t help but die.” The monarch said lowly. “Now, if you want to break up the Courig conference, it is not a person in Buruha. How many people want to be the second king, and unite this grassland. They are the uncles who have passed away from generation to generation. They are not Buruha, they will satisfy their own grasslands, and their own people can graze with peace of mind. They want to kill, and only they and the prisoners of war are killed on the grasslands. Then the grassland is like a land of the East, becoming a real big country, and the Maharaja became the great emperor of Donglu.”
The voice of the Maharaja became weak and solemn: “So no one can lift the San Francisco Assembly on the grassland. Whoever said it, I will kill him. Our barbarians will never kill each other again, hundreds of years ago. They are brothers, there is war again, and they are still brothers who die!”
The old man suddenly sat up straight, and when he turned his head, the majesty looked at him in a blink of an eye. The two men looked at each other and the old man’s lips trembled: “But…”
The monarch sighed lowly: “Shahan, you have ignored me for more than ten years. In that year, you divined the heavens and pushed me to the position of the Maharaja, but I became a Maharaja and did a lot. You can’t do anything with your heart. But do you think that the Maharaja really wants to do what, do you do it? Why should I kill Dad Dali King, why should I kill Beloha? When we are fighting the real face The white wolf in the north of the country is only two hundred miles away from the north.”
“White wolf group?” Dahesa changed his face. “Do you want to rebel against Lou Yan?”
The White Wolf Group is a terrible name.
The northern part of the country is the second largest tribe on the grassland. The owner of Lou’s family is the main lord of northern Fujian. He always carries 10,000 warriors riding giant wolves, known as the White Wolf Group. The whole grassland has only the ability to train wolves in the north of the country. They have captured white snow wolves from the snowfields west of the Tiger River. They grew up and became mounts. The most taboo cavalry of Qingyang Tiger Leopard is also the white wolf group. The ordinary war horses will not be afraid before the fierce big wolf. Not only the sword of the white wolf cavalry is the weapon of killing, but the claws of the white wolves can also tear the war horse. The belly pulls out the intestines. When the thick wolf smells from the grassland side, the entire cavalry and horses will be horrified, as if the end of the day is fearful.
Shortly after the succession of the monarch, the northern part of the country had rebelled and had been killed under the northern capital city. In the end, no one could win. The northern part of the country finally handed over the banner, indicating that he had surrendered to the majesty, and the two daughters of the tribute became the monarch’s Dajun respected Lou Yan as his father-in-law. After the past 20 years, the people of the Qingyang Department of the bloody battle are still fresh in their memory. When they think of the war of the siege, the thick and sticky blood on the gate is nowhere to be. Slowly dripping, very incomparable.
“Not only in the north, but several large tribes in Jiuyi and Shachi have placed the cavalry next to the northern capital. I don’t want to cut Buruha. Will they unite to fight against our Qingyang Department? I don’t know, Shahan. do you know?”
Dahe silently shook his head.
“Nobody knows, but I can’t take this risk.” The voice of Dajun is low and powerful. “I am the Maharaja of Hokuriku and the chief of Qingyang. I have no choice.”
Dajun got up, took the jade, slowly slammed into the tent, and opened the sheepskin curtain and waved his hand. Amo elongated his neck and looked at it. Under the clear moonlight, the jade light flashed, and a small bead was not in the grass, just like a sand falling into the sea. The sentiment of the Tailu Dajun and the true Yan dynasty disappeared on the grassland, as if it were a dream, and no trace was found.
“So, in this way, Buruha will die. If I were still in the past, I would have to save my life, and I would kill those people one by one. What did I count? I rode the horse and ran on the grassland. How many people come to beat me, what am I afraid of? But I can’t, I am the majesty of the grassland.”
“This is a life,” Mahara shook his head. “Life is born.”
Dahesa looked at his back quietly. He didn’t talk for a long time. At the end, he picked up the jar of wine and smashed it at the side of the cup. He said lowly: “It’s empty.”
Dajun turned and came back and sat down: “I came to you, there are some things, saying so much, I am worried that you are not willing to help me. Shahan, you are the person I believe the most, I have something, only you can help me.”
The old man snorted and recovered his lazy spirit. He held his robes tighter and squinted: “You don’t want to lie to me, what else do you have to do? I said that riding a horse is not as good as a wooden plow. I said that it is better to command the army than the nine kings, several princes.” They are much stronger than me. I am an old man. I just waited for the death of Pantheon to take me to heaven and enjoy it. I don’t listen to you cheating on me.”
The monarch ignored him and said to himself: “Shahan, why do you think we can’t beat the Eastland people?”
“This is also used to say? In addition to war horses, armor swords and bows, vehicles, we can’t compare anything to Donglu people. People do not have them, how can they defeat the Eastland people?”
Dajun shook his head: “I don’t think so. We really don’t have the good equipment of Donglu people, but we have the best cavalry on the ground. Our soldiers are the most brave. One person plays ten Donglu people. Donglu people are still afraid. But the people on our grassland are scattered, and there are millions of people in the Northland. There is not only these people in the land of a prince in Donglu. There are seven departments. You don’t recognize me in the seven departments. I don’t recognize you. Called and played. How many good men are calling to fight inside, if it is formed into an army, Donglu has already been beaten! The heart is not the same, it is the biggest drawback.”
The old man looked at him with his head and did not speak.
Dajun cleared his throat: “I have been thinking since I was in the throne. Why do we have so many battles in the Northland? It is said that the King of the Kings gathered seven, and unified my family. It is a great achievement, but it is counted and counted. In the past 20 years, less than 10% of the remaining ethnic groups of our family have died. 90% of the people who have died have established their achievements. This work is also bloodstained. I turned over the books and calculated that every four or fifty years, there is always a big battle. The south coast has been hitting the foothills to the north, and countless people can be quiet for some time. So the position of the Maharaja used to be rotated in the tribe. For the past 40 or 50 years, other tribes must have occupied the northern capital. Yang can occupy the northern capital for more than 70 years, and may also worship the blessings of the emperor of Donglu Fengyan. He has twice traveled to the north, and killed me seven hundred thousand people 40 years ago. I can maintain it until now. ”
“How do you say that?” The old man blinked. “Is it true that Donglu people kill us, but are they good to us?”
The emperor of the East China Sea, the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, was the Emperor of the White Emperor, and he was invigorated by the military and the military. He was snarling the Seven Seas, and even swept the Sixteenth National Army in the Northern Expedition. It was the rare master of the Donglu Emperor. The Fengyan Iron Brigade was attacked twice by the Northern Expedition. With the help of excellent weapons and arrays, the barbarian warriors were killed into blood, and in the hearts of barbarian children, they were like the gods of Donglu.
Amo’s heart was like the old man, but he dared not say anything.
“Not bad.” Dajun nodded. “It was because of the death of hundreds of thousands of people that the status of Qingyang was preserved. I thought for a long time, and the battle of 40 or 50 years was like a catastrophe. In fact, in the final analysis, it is the poverty of our Hokuriku. At present, there are about five million people in seven, but can the land in Ganzhou really raise five million people? The nobles eat lambs and drink, but the herdsmen and slaves even Rats are caught and hungry. At this time, there is only one battle. Every time the war, the rest of the people is only half, more than two million, the land is raised and the women are women. Children. But after another forty or fifty years, two generations were born, and the land was not raised. So in order to grab the grass and grab the cattle and sheep, they would fight again and die again. Only the extra ones died, the rest To survive. The rebellion in Beloha is an example.”
Dahesa could not help but sit up straight.
“If you are a Maharajah, if you are a monarch, what can you do?”
“I?” Dahesa shook his head. “I can’t be a Maharaja.”
“Donglu!” Dajun suddenly grabbed his wrist and grabbed him a pain, but he could not get rid of it. “Shahan, Donglu! Donglu is a granary. Everyone can eat the granary of Mimai. Large and large land can graze cattle and sheep. Our barbarian cavalry is no longer afraid if they board the East China Sea! You think, our cavalry has been playing down from the south bank of the Tiantuo Strait, our horse is fast, It takes only one month for the Qingqi to run under the Imperial City of Donglu. Nothing can stop the cavalry in our Hokuriku. We can bypass their checkpoints and directly enter the most prosperous places. Why should we guard the grasslands? Our barbarian can also be the master of the world!”
The old man looked at him dumbly, his face pale, as if he didn’t know the Maharaja. Amos was also the first to see the Maharat, like a sudden Mars, igniting the raging fire in the heart of the Lord. His eyes were so bright, his pale face was bloody, he lowered his voice but couldn’t hold on to the excitement, and the young people were eager to fight, there was a rapid flow in the blood vessels.
“We are separated from the East by the sea!” The old man shouted out for a long time. “Dajun, you think about it. If it is not the sea, your father, Chindahan, has already hit Donglu. It is the sea. The big strait of the hundred miles wide, the horse has no wings, it doesn’t fly, we don’t have boats, no!”
“No! We have! We have boats! We…”
Dajun suddenly stopped, and a figure suddenly flew into the tent. He hurriedly pressed the hilt of his waist, and the cold iron sword slammed out half of the sword, and he would swoop it out.
“Big…Jun!” The man who rushed in slammed and slammed down.
Amos also returned to see the lady of England who was kneeling on the ground. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she was shaking with horror.
“Get up.” Dajun took the sword.
Mrs. Ying did not get up: “Malaysia, the son of the world… the son of the world… no!”
“”, the smoke pot in the hands of the old man fell to the ground.
