The sun finally rose, and the grassland was covered with gold-like colors.
Amo squatted out of the tent, stretched his arms and took a long breath, looked up at the blue sky of Valenta, and a stream of clouds floated in the air, and he suddenly woke up a lot. A milk scent flutters, the female slaves are hot milk porridge on the fire, the copper pot is white goat milk, mixed with boiled minced meat and buckwheat, the grassland barbarian does not evade, Amo smelt Warm and screaming, three steps and two steps smashed in the past, waiting for the milk porridge to cook. On one side, I saw two pieces of light red on the face of the young female slave, and shook her head slightly and did not look at him.
Last night, the old man’s story of the mystery and the veiled expression of the female slaves were suddenly thrown behind him. Amo was happy, took a copper spoon from the female slave to help her stir the porridge, and looked up and saw a white-headed cockroach just caught the fish in a low place. This is the day he is used to, the grassland horses, the stars and the gods are actually separated from him by a layer, it does not matter, anyway, his star mathematics is not good.
He was sipping a spoonful of porridge and suddenly heard the sound of the tent curtain swaying. Turning around, the child in white sleeves stepped out of the tent and narrowed his eyes to the rising sun.
Quietly around, everyone squatted.
“Everyone is up.” The faint voice of the child sounded on the top of everyone’s head. “You don’t have to yell at me in the future.”
Amo looked up and confronted the child’s eyes.
Slightly different from the first time I saw it, his eyes were like a quiet lake, and the melancholy look at the bottom of the lake was not revealed. I noticed that Amo was observing himself, and the child smiled at him gently. He smiled very gently and looked good, but he didn’t have any pleasure.
“Gu Xuan?” Amo敕 remembered the rumor.
“Azul!”
“Shi Zi!”
Both Mrs. Ying and Dahesa were alarmed. When the old man came out, he only took the belt and tied his trousers, revealing his chest, and the linen robes were swaying on his body, and there was a wind that was long and wild. He was kneeling in front of the child, staring at him with eager face and not saying a word.
“Dahe Sa.” The child smiled softly.
“Okay, our Azul is back.” The old man pulled a child’s hand and scratched his head. He was so happy that he didn’t know what to say.
Mrs. Inny held his other hand and gently stroked his face. Somehow, his hand was shaking a little.
The child quietly looked at her for a while and moved her lips: “Mum… Mom.”
Mrs. Inny took a moment and held his head in his arms and sighed low. The child leaned on her meekly, and the hand was still held tightly by the old man. Amo squinted and suddenly slammed his mouth and screamed. He didn’t dare to laugh loudly, and turned and ran to the back of the slave girl to hide. The old man found it and looked at him with surprise.
“The outside wind is big, go to the tent and rest, Mum put the milk porridge in the mouth.” Mrs. Ying took the hand of the child and turned back to the tent.
The old man clearly wanted to follow up, but he felt that it was not convenient. He had to stop and take Ama from the female slaves: “What are you laughing at?”
Amo stunned for a long time and finally couldn’t help it: “Hesha and your wife are holding one hand, like the Aba mai of the world…”
The old man snorted and jumped up and smoked a lit firewood from the fire. Amo smiled and flew around the tent, the old man panted back and forth, the slaves secretly looked at each other, and finally a little girl couldn’t help but smile, then everyone laughed, the older woman The haze on their faces also dissipated a lot.
Azul silently turned back, staring at the birds that were stunned by Dahe Sa and Amo, flying to the sky. He clenched Mrs. Inny’s hand: “Mum, when I was in the south, I was also homesick.”
Mrs. Ying looked at his eyes and didn’t know what to say.
“Wood plow!” The ray of the corner of her eye suddenly swept to the tent and stood with a knife.
The warrior is old, without a helmet, and his white hair rises and falls in the morning breeze. His brushed kraft tube was covered with dark smudges, and the cast iron leopard tooth symbolizing his iron-armed warrior status was hung on the neck. The heavy and terrible wolf-edge knife was lying on the waist, and the wolf on the handle was the first. Mouth, with a shovel.
Azul took a step back.
The lady hurriedly flashed in front of him to separate two people: “Wood plow… How come you?”
There is only one person on this attire, the name of Qingyang, Mu Li, and the husband of Mrs. Ying. The wolf front knife cut down the heads of countless enemies. The leather tube that he carried with him was the one that followed the time of the Maharaja expedition. It has never been replaced for many years. Every smear is made up of blood of unknown enemy. . The wooden plow opened his wife with one hand and narrowed his eyes to stare at the child. The eyes in his eyes were as glaring as a knife.
Azul did not dodge and nodded: “General Wood Plow.”
The wooden plow regained his gaze and seemed to be satisfied with the performance of the son: “The Maharaja and the world are in the golden account, I am afraid that the slaves will lose their words and see for themselves.”
“Yes.” The lady had not spoken yet, and Azul first agreed low.
A high wind rolled up the nine miles before the golden account and hunted. In the distance, the humming of the horses, with a faint flute, the shepherd around Beiducheng is blowing bamboo flute to lead the horses out of the city to graze.
The servants of the warriors stood by, and Dahe Sarah took Azul’s hand and stepped on the red carpet before the golden account. The sound of the drums and drums did not know where to come from, low, but not at all. Standing in front of this golden account, even a large aristocrat with tens of thousands of slaves can’t help but be awe.
Donglu called the barbarian a golden account and originated from the tradition of the Maharaja living in the gold account. The barbarian was born by the grass, and there was no fixed place, so he lived in a tent made of bamboo and sheepskin. Dajun’s gold account is dozens of times larger than the ordinary tent. When making this big account, he used two thousand pieces of whole cowhide and painted gold on the outside. The days of fine weather can be seen in a few miles away. Golden light.
“It is good luck to see Hesa.” A respectful voice came from the side.
Da Hesa turned and San Dao Xu Dahan was bowing his chest. Xu Dahan looks like a father. At first glance, when the Maharaja is young, he always smiles and does not worry about anything. People say that if the princes are hunting and seeing a deer, Xu Dahan is always the last one to pull out the bow, but the deer always let him shoot.
“Three princes.” Dahesa also hurriedly bowed his chest. He never ignored the aristocrats, but received too many gifts from Xu Dahan, and he was somewhat cautious when he saw him.
“Azul, finally returned to the North.” Xu Dahan turned to his brother.
“Brother.” Azulyan raised his head and said hello.
In the distance, Mogan and the iron were accompanied by two princes in front of the tent, but because of Xu Dahan, they did not want to come over, only nodded to Dahesa.
“Take the world to rest.” Xu Dahan came with a companion.
“Several Kings and Generals are in the gold account, and the father has asked several of our brothers to wait outside, but when Dahe Sa comes, please immediately enter the account.” He opened the curtain for Dahe Sa.
At the moment of stepping into the tent, Dahe Sa was awkward, but it was surprisingly quiet in the tent that was supposed to be in the matter.
The gold account looks far more luxurious than the lacquered gold. The top is decorated with golden satin. The tent is surrounded by a raw silk brocade with a length of 30 feet, depicting the most famous story of the barbarian “Xun Wang Chuan” . At this time, the felt on the west was opened, and the sun was shining in the tent. In order to remove the cockroaches, the golden bees are filled with smoky cigarettes, and the sunlight is unpredictable in the smoke. The king sat on the bed in the suede of the cigarette, as if he was covered with a sarong, and his face could not be seen clearly.
The four great kings of sweat and the generals who mastered the military power stood quietly and divided into two sides. The three kings, the six kings, and the seven kings sat on the cushion on the left side, with a row of eyes on the left side, and the generals stood on the right side, slantingly to the right. The two groups of people are so deadlocked, and the gold account seems to be tightening a string that can be broken at any time. Instead, the nine kings who stood with the generals saw Dahe Sa coming in and went to the chest far away.
Dahesa did not stand on the left side, nor did he stand on the right side. He ran to the felt under the corner of the golden account and stood warmly, basking in the sun and making a yawn. Still no one spoke, he rubbed his neck and pulled his head, and his eyelids could not be lifted. The nine kings saw him appearing in a wake-up manner, laughing in an inscrutable manner, not speaking.
On the left and right, it is the boundary between the princes of Mogan and the prince of Xu Dahan. Although Dahesa is good at wine, he has never been wrong because of drunkenness.
“Dahe Sa is late, everyone is fighting for the rest of the women and children in the Ministry of Reality. My brothers want to send them to the north to open up wasteland, the generals of the nest and Eru want to place them. What is the view of Dahesa near Beidu?” The voice of Maharaja came out of the smoke.
“This great thing is not revealed to me, or the Maharaja and the nobles decided.” Dahesa’s answer was clean.
“Dahe Sa is as fast as ever, and the fastest escape.” The voice of the Maharaja was cold and taunting.
The king of the three kings, Gore, couldn’t help himself. From the front of his body: “All have already said, the traitor who is chaotic, used as a slave is not worthy! It is already a lenient, not sent to the north to open up wasteland, what is not? can?”
The King of Tagor Khan is the eldest of the older brothers who are still alive. He is also the largest in terms of cattle, sheep and land. He spoke, and the six kings and seven kings nodded.
“Why can that be?” Muli stood on the right side and asked coldly. “The Kings of Khan have pastures in the north, so they have to send people to the north to open up wasteland. Seventy thousand people are sent to the land of the Three Kings.” How many people are you going to die?”
“I don’t have only 70,000 slaves in the north. I will care about these 70,000 people.” The King of Tagor did not look at the wooden plow. “I want to send these traitors to the land reclamation, but it is to punish these true The genus of the face!”
“Even if you do the hard work, you are punished in the pastures of the Three Kings. There is no precedent.”
The talking general and the wooden plow stand shoulder to shoulder. It is the brother of Bach, Bach. He is an iron surname. The name of Donglu is Tiejin Bach, and he also has a cavalry. Bach is short and thin, and his skin color is really like iron. He is not too old, but he is like a herder who is aging in the wind and frost, and his armor is not close to the body. He is very fluent in his words. Every sentence has to be thought for a long time to be able to speak out. His brother, Ba Shu, did not think about it and immediately nodded.
“Yes, my brother is right, there is no precedent!”
Ba Shu Kui Jian Jian Shuo, more like a real barbarian warrior, also likes to talk, but I feel that every sentence is not as convincing as my brother said, so I always refuse to say more in the gold account.
He nodded and saw the eyes of the three great Kings of Khan coming in, as if the knife had slammed on his face.
“Then divide it equally for each family!” The six kings Suha Khan Wang stood up and said loudly, “I deserve one, give my brother to the north to open up wasteland!”
“Several Kings of Khan did not go out, but to say that they are going to be slaves,” the wooden plow is still cold. “The ancestors did not have such rules.”
Tagore squinted and stood up, kicking the cushion: “Liu Haimu plow! You slave, scorpion, climbed to our Lu’s head to pee, what is your identity in this tent?”
“I am talking about the rules of Lu’s ancestors!” Mu Li did not retreat. “These rules, the King of Tagor Khan should be clearer than my slave!”
“Okay!” The majestic voice came from the smoke.
The voice of the Maharaja was not high, but it was scattered. The people bowed and bowed down. The tent was quiet and it was a little disturbing.
“Get up.” Dajun got up from the bed and walked out of the smoke slowly.
He patted the lacquered hibiscus on the table and did not speak immediately. In the silence, with the pressure to make everyone fear, the distinguished King of Khan and the generals did not dare to breathe loudly.
Dajun reached out and opened the lid of the raft.
A pale head lies on the red brocade, which is the head of the true face of Longge’s Longge. Coming back from the far south, the skull is always buried in lime, and the muscles and skin are dry. At first glance, no one can distinguish the head of the tribe and the head of an ordinary warrior. It’s just that the look looks so calm, it’s not like someone who died on the battlefield.
“It’s the head of a lion on the prairie.” Dajun whispered, “Eru brought it back to me. Actually, I would rather not look at it, just as I have never had such a nephew… I want to tell you a story.”
The people in the tent were a little uneasy, and the character of the Maharaja was somewhat moody, and no one could guess what he meant.
“It’s all things many years ago…” The monarch squinted his eyes and indulged for a while. “When I was a son, my brothers were so big that no one could see me. At that time, I was only twelve years old. The 12-year-old child only knows how to cross the horse dance knife. Where do you know anything else? My mother is a Donglu person. You all know that half of my blood is Donglu blood. My brothers don’t believe me, picking my fault. Take me out with my mother and go to the Yinzhai Village in the north of the fire mine. You know all the silver villages. It used to be a big pasture. It has been no one for many years… My father misunderstood me, refused to see me, said that it is never again. Recognize me, give me only ten horses, two companions and a bow.”
The look of the three old princes has changed a bit, and sitting seems to be unsettled. Of course, these things are clearer than anyone else, but the monarch has not been mentioned so far, and time has passed, and several brothers have gradually neglected. Today, Dajun suddenly said in front of everyone that the past was vivid, and they were shocked that the monarch did not forget.
On the face of Dajun, he couldn’t see the anger. He said, “We have no food in the middle of the road, and we live by hunting and drinking horse milk. I have a cold illness, and my body is not as good as one day. Winter is coming, it is a dead end, and the two companions are not willing to follow me. They ran quietly at night and pulled away the three mares that produced milk. The mother knew that I could not live without the milk. I rode the horse to chase them, begging them to leave at least one horse. The two companions coveted the beauty of my mother, spoiled her, leaving a mare. The mother took the mare back to me, the first I cut my throat in two days. I can’t wait to eat their meat and drink their blood. But I can’t move even together, the whole body is cold for a while, shrinking into the tent, only struggling to drink when I am hungry. Mouth milk.”
The hearts of the people are slightly cold. After the inauguration of the emperor, he found the two companions in the original. He took the two men up with Ma Ge and personally led the cavalry to trample on the horse until they stepped on the meat.
“After a dozen or so days, it was winter. One day the mare went out to graze and never came back. The tent was broken, I slept inside, the night was surrounded by wind, and the outside stone was blown away, as if the whole world I am like that. At that time, I thought I was going to die, and I was going to pick me up…” The monarch paused a little. “When I woke up, I didn’t see the gods, I saw my sister. Sudamar’s face, I am lying in her arms, she feeds me with her own milk.”
“Sister is my goddess, I am going to die, only she is coming to save me. She is twelve years older than me. At that time, she was married to the old master of the Ministry of Reality. She knows the news of my beggar, from the Ministry of Reality. With my son, I came across the horse and came to me. When I found out, I had only half a life left, and my mouth was so bad that even the cheese could not be swallowed.”
“I went to the Ministry of Reality later, and lived there for twelve years. In the second year, my sister died. She was infected with my cold disease, but she did not come down. When she died, she took me. With her son’s hand, saying that you have to take care of you, then she will die. Her son is called Buruha, you know that the name of Donglu is Longge Zhenhuang. That year is only eight years old.”
“Beruha is the son of the real face, like an adult, saying that he is going to take care of me. When he was seven years old, he and I rode a horse with me to come to me, with a small bow on the saddle, on the road. I shot a big wolf. At that time I was already shackled, nothing was done, the people in the real department didn’t care about me, I was very cold-eyed. Beluha gave me his waist knife and said that it was brought with this handle. Knife, whoever dares to bully me is his enemy. His method is also simple. If anyone is rude to me, he will wrestle with that person. When he was a child, he was so strong that he lifted people and fell to the ground. Can’t climb up. So no one dares to bully me.”
“Afterwards, Ayihan’s nickname is to choose a son-in-law, and send a letter to the Quartet to open a wolf conference. You all know.”
“Yes.” Everyone answered with respect.
Ayhan is the first barbarian name of the Maharaja. Her family of the nest is a famous family in the Qingyang Department. With the support of the nest, the Maharaja was able to inherit its current status. The Tie brothers and the wooden plows in the generals so far are the original slaves of the nest.
“Beruha said, if I can win Ayhan, then there is hope in the return to the north. But Ayhan was a famous beauty at that time, and the only daughter of the nest, the good man on the grassland wants to marry her. Going back, with my strength, how can I easily win at the wolf meeting? But Buruha said nothing, he promised that Ayto is definitely mine.”
“When the wolf was going to meet, I found out that Buruha was riding a horse. I was very surprised at that time. Except for Erlu, you have never been a rival to Buruha. If you ride a horse, he knows me. Second only to the father’s hero. Even if it is a wooden plow, he can’t catch his knife. I think if it is Buruha, I can’t win, I am greatly blessed by him, and I am ready to give it to him. But Buruha didn’t talk to me, only blinking at the crowd…”
Dajun suddenly silenced. For a long time, his lips showed a slight smile, as if the scene was still in front of him.
“After the start of the wolf, Buruha pretended to grab the wolf, led the young men into the mountains, and then caught the horses one by one. He was still the old way, wrestling with those people, and fell over him. You can go out and go to the wolf. If you can’t, you have to stay. As a result, no one can beat him. The number of people who compete with me is less than half. I easily took the wolf and smashed Ayito. It was not until the night that Buruha came back with those people, and then they sat together at the fire to drink, sipping the wounds on his body, and they fainted… In fact, he is not an iron man.”
“When I left the real department, I bought a piece of net jade from the merchants in Donglu, and asked someone to sculpt into a piece of jade to give to Buruha. I was twenty-four that year, he was twenty years old, I said this time. If I can return to the north to be a great monarch, I will allow him to keep the pasture south of the Iron Line River. The jade is the token that I gave him at that time.”
The monarch no longer said, he turned and looked at the faces of the generals and the princes. Wherever the eyes went, everyone couldn’t help but bow their heads and die. Longe Zhenhuang rebelled from the Culig meeting, and the prince and the generals all agreed to kill. The monarch was silent for a long time and finally agreed. Everyone knows that Dajun once lived in the Ministry of Reality, but many people do not know that there is such a relationship between Maharaja and Longge Zhenhuang, and even then, Longge Zhenhuang still died in Qingyang’s iron ride. In the hands.
In the eyes of Dajun, there was a white scorpion in his eyes. His brothers called him a white-eyed eagle. One said that he was sharp, and the other was that he was cold and vengeful. At this time, several old princes remembered the nickname in his heart. Come.
“Tiger Gothic King, what do you want? Your sister Sudamar is dead. I even killed her only son. Do you really want anything else?” Dajun suddenly It’s getting old. “You have a lot of slaves, and 70,000 people are going to wasteland. It’s not a big number.”
This time, the singer of the King of Tagor did not say anything, and the golden account was quiet.
“Longge Zhenhuang rebelled from the Kulig meeting, it was the rule of the ancestors. Iru was killed, I am very pleased. Between me and Longge, I kissed the rules of the ancestors. But the rebellion It’s Longge Zhenhuang, but my brothers have to send more than 70,000 people to the North, and in that 70,000 people, they are not always interested in anti-Culige conference. A herder, the leader’s rebellion is only the opposite. It’s not their intention. I can’t repay Long Ge Zhenhuang, and I will repay him to his people. Seventy thousand women and children, Mu Li arranged for them to live in another grassland near Beidu and collect their weapons. Don’t hear someone mention it.”
“When you have a hard heart, think about the relatives in your tent. Now everyone knows how to read the books of the Eastland people. What are the books of the Eastland people?” Dajun whispered, “but read the Kuanren. Two words, I can understand it. I will go back, Dahe Sa, you will come with Azul to come and see me.”
The nobles have dispersed, and only the nine kings have left.
“Ehru, is there anything else?” The monarch pressed hard on the forehead. “There are many things to win in these days. There are so many things, and my brother is a little tired.”
The nine kings went down and smashed one head: “Younger brother… The younger brother is doing something wrong. He should bring Longe Zhenhuang back to his brother! My brother forgives the ignorance of his younger brother. The younger brother does not know…”
Dajun raised his hands with both hands: “Eru, you misunderstood your brother. Beluha is dead, yes, I am very sad. But what is the use of my heartache? Even if you take him back to the north, I can Don’t kill him? I am the monarch of the Currying Congress. I will not kill him. The five will force me to kill him. Beloha can’t die, you kill him for me, let me not touch his blood, my heart It’s better than some.”
Dajun sighed faintly: “The hearts of the people in the world have become faster. Last year, I killed the King of Dudley Khan of the Hummer. This year, I killed Buruha. Erlu, the grassland is so big, really support I am a young man, less and less. You are my Qingyang bow and arrow, to help me kill the enemy of Qingyang. My brother is very expecting you. The tiger leopard ride does not have to be returned, from today, Tiger Leopard riding is the soldier under your account.”
The nine kings stunned and hurried to kneel down.
Dajun supported him: “What is this?”
“The tiger and leopard ride is the strongest soldier in Qingyang. It is the foundation of Gongwei Beidu. How can my brother transfer the tiger leopard to the prince’s account? The younger brother does not dare to accept it.”
“Is it afraid that some people will gossip? Is it afraid that when Erlu newly seals the King of Khan, he will occupy the military power? Maybe someone else said that the King of Eru Khan has mastered the strong soldiers, and he must rebel?” The monarch took a picture of the back of the nine kings and held it firmly. Live his hand, “Eru, the heroes on the prairie are not afraid of others gossip, we rely on the sword and the merits to build a reputation. I give you the tiger leopard ride, because I see this strong soldier is free to command you, can control the tiger The general of the leopard ride, we have not many Qingyang. My brother wants you to lead this cavalry to protect the northern capital. No matter what others say, my brother believes in you!”
The Nine King took a deep breath and broke free from the Maharaja’s hand. He knelt down and slammed his head: “If the younger brother fails to live up to his brother, he will not have to live alive again!”
“Get up.” Dajun took him. “Eru, though you are not my brother. But the tricks you have helped me in these years are far more than my few brothers. There are some words between us. Don’t say it. Right, you didn’t find the jade that I sent him on Longge Zhenhuang?”
“No, my brother has searched.”
“Oh… then did he say anything?”
“He only said that he must bring his head back to Beidu and let Dajun take a good look.”
“Is it? Beluha, do you want to see me when you die?” The monarch was silent for a moment and waved. “You go ahead.”
