The sister of the King of Tubo is also a princess, and she is not someone who can be teased casually. Xu Zizhen immediately calmed down and hid aside to enjoy his eyesore. Not long after Daye's wounds were all cleaned up, Xu Zizhen hurriedly walked over, only to see Daye's every step.
Every wound was bandaged with dry cloth. Tang Lun was dressing him again. His whole body seemed much better than before.
Xu Zizhen felt uneasy and asked: "Is this good?"
The goddess glanced at him and said calmly: "He is very strong and his injuries are no longer serious. When he returns, he will be washed with warm water and reapplied with medicine. He will rest and recuperate for a few days."
Xu Zizhen was about to say something when Duoqi Zhuoma interrupted: "My aunt said it's okay, it's okay. Uncle, don't worry."
The little girl's expression was very serious. Xu Zizhen finally let go of his hanging heart. Once his nerves were relaxed, he was ready to joke. He winked and said with a bad smile: "Little princess, you are so loud as uncle."
It's going smoothly enough, could it be you and Xiaomeng...hehe!"
Duoqi Dolma immediately blushed, screamed and hid behind the people, refusing to come out again. Li Meng was also greatly embarrassed, and whispered: "Uncle, what are you talking about?"
Xu Zizhen hooked his arm around his neck and said with a smile: "Am I talking nonsense? I told you that you are so powerful. It took so long to pick off the jewel in the eye of the King of Tubo. Even your uncle and I can't keep up with your ability."
A group of people around him burst into good-natured laughter. After all, Li Meng was young and couldn't keep it off his face. He immediately said anxiously: "When did I take it off? Uncle..."
Xu Zizhen nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand. Tell me secretly when you get back. Let's go!" Then he pulled him away without any explanation.
Before the two thousand Xixia soldiers retreated, Li Meng also knew that now was not the time to talk, so he had to swallow his words and follow them. Everyone reorganized their formation and slowly headed towards Lanzhou. Duoqi Zhuoma and her aunt were walking with a group of Tibetan guards.
In the middle, not far behind Xu Zizhen's horse.
After walking a few steps, Xu Zizhen turned to Li Meng and smiled evilly: "Hey boy, how did you pick it? Tell me."
"Uncle!" Li Meng gritted his teeth and became furious. He wanted to rush forward and cover Xu Zizhen's mouth. Duoqi Dolma, who was behind him, had no place to escape. He was so embarrassed that his little head dropped to his chest, and even the root of his neck turned red.
through.
There are still dozens of miles to go to Lanzhou, but the Xixia army has just been defeated and can't even be seen after retreating. The two thousand people following behind don't dare to get close. Even if they want to find a chance to snatch Yu Size back, they can't.
Liang Liang's eyes were always fixed on them, and there were also soldiers from the Shenji Battalion, who couldn't make a move at all.
With the crisis over, Xu Zizhen was free to chat and joke with Li Meng, which made the "couple" blush from time to time along the way, but he also understood what happened after Li Meng fell off the cliff.
That day, Li Meng thought he was going to die when he fell off the cliff. Unexpectedly, there were many vines and saplings growing on the cliff. He fell from such a high place and was stopped many times along the way. When he fell,
Although he still fell hard when he hit the ground, his life was saved.
As luck would have it, Duoqi Dolma's motorcade was passing by at that time. In Xu Zizhen's words, this is called fate. There is no reason for you two to be together. Duoqi Dolma is kind-hearted, so there is no reason not to save her.
But she was eager to get home and didn't want to delay, so she took Li Meng into the car and rescued him along the way.
Li Meng didn't know that Xu Zizhen had met Duoqi Dolma during this period, and he didn't know why Duoqi Dolma didn't tell Xu Zizhen that he was in the car. When he woke up, the convoy had already entered Tubo territory, and there were dozens more
Bu Fen's brothers accompanied him to escort him.
The journey to Lhasa City was full of crises. Whether it was on the official road or the small road, Duoqi Dolma encountered dozens of attacks, but each time he was defused by the horse thieves. They could roar proudly on the northwest road,
This person's ability to listen to the wind is naturally first-rate, and they can't escape any disturbance within a few miles.
The closer to Lhasa City, the more frequent the attacks, including sneak attacks and open attacks. However, the opponent was probably afraid of being discovered, so there were not many people. Li Meng's injuries recovered quickly under the careful care of Duoqi Dolma. In more than half a century,
After a few months, he almost recovered, but the broken arm was still hanging around his neck. When he was besieged again, he could no longer hold back, so he asked someone for a spear and went out to fight with one arm.
Li Meng's comeback was an eye-opener for Duoqi Dolma and her guards. He was young and still had injuries on his body, but he showed his solid skills as soon as he made a move.
The number of people in that siege was more than twice theirs, but they were still defeated by the combined efforts of him and the horse thieves.
Xu Zizhen and Li Meng were talking lively, and Duoqi Zhuoma, who was listening in the back, couldn't control the little girl's temper, so she came over and chirped to add to the conversation.
After all, the King of Lhasa dominates the country, and the rebels cannot get any advantage from him. Otherwise, they would not have made a plan to capture Dorchi Dolma as a hostage. When they approached Lhasa, they encountered the King of Lhasa and the rebels.
In a decisive battle, the rebel army was defeated and the general fled. Duoqi Zhuoma knew the rebel general and couldn't help but exclaimed. But as soon as the exclamation stopped, Li Meng jumped out of the car and grabbed a horse.
The horse rushed out alone.
The horse thieves reacted quickly and immediately divided half of them and followed Li Meng. However, there were just a few dozen people. Under the leadership of Li Meng, they rushed into the opponent's defeated army. Li Meng shot straight into the depths with a big gun.
In the end, he fought his way through and captured the opponent's general alive.
This caused a sensation all over Tubo. Li Meng's name resounded throughout Lhasa in one day. Originally, the King of Lhasa personally received him and not only rewarded him with many treasures, but also wanted to keep him in Tubo, but Li Meng thought in his heart
Following his sister and Xu Zizhen, he was anxious to return to Lanzhou, so he only stayed to have a drink with the King of Tubo and then left in a hurry.
Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He didn't expect that Li Meng would have such a wonderful and popular performance in Tubo. This was also a very valuable experience for his growth.
Li Meng didn't have any pride at all, and his face was extremely calm, as if he had nothing to praise for what he did. Seeing Xu Zizhen looking at him, he suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, uncle, I was robbed halfway."
A group of Xia soldiers were killed by me, and I couldn’t bring back their belongings, so they were all burned.”
Xu Zizhen asked smoothly: "What?"
Li Meng said: "Listen to what they call Black Fire."
Xu Zizhen stretched out his hand and gave him a slap: "You prodigal son, this is a good thing. Sanjue Hall couldn't buy much at a high price, but you actually burned it all?"
Li Meng groaned and covered his head, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't know, you never told me."
"How dare you talk back!" Xu Zizhen stretched out his hand to strike again.
Dorchi Dolma interjected: "Is this thing so rare? Why don't I think so?"
Xu Zizhen was stunned: "Do you know where it is?"
Duoqi Zhuoma nodded: "Of course I know, that place is within the jurisdiction of my uncle."