Chang Ning sat on the couch and glared at Lin Yutong who came in: "What's the matter, so anxious?"
Lin Yutong glanced at the waiters and said, "Spring is just right, and I want to invite my aunt to go out for an outing."
Outing?
Changning glanced at Lin Yutong suspiciously: "If you have anything to say, just say it. These are all trustworthy people."
"I have never been back to the Central Plains, and I don't know what a big house with a high roof is, but a house like that still has the word 'walls with ears'..." He paused at this point, and what he didn't finish was: let alone this small one.
A small tent.
Changning glanced at Lin Yutong up and down, and there was something in his words.
Do partition walls have ears?
Did she know about that?
Chang Ning stood up, changed into a neat riding outfit, and then followed Lin Yutong out. Lin Houzhi glanced at Lin Yutong and led two horses.
Get on your horse and walk slowly towards the camp.
It was not until the riverside, watching the horses drinking water, that Changning asked: "How do you know?"
"How you know it is not important." Lin Yutong helped Chang Ning to sit aside. "The problem is that even I know it. If the king is not secret, the minister will suffer, if the minister is not secret, it will be harmful. If the secret is not secret, it will be harmful. Auntie, please make up for it.
.”
Changning raised his eyes: "I heard that you took in a little slave girl."
This is guessing that the source of the news is related to Mei Niang.
Changning chuckled: "What did she tell you? That I had a secret conversation with Ba Gen?"
Lin Yutong narrowed his eyes and looked at her quietly: "Last year during the autumn hunt, Bilan Khan was injured in the paddock. Is it really just his arm that was injured?"
Chang Ning brushed his eyes and opened his eyes: "That's natural. Of course, the only damage caused by sweating is the arm."
"It's just the arm that's hurt..." Lin Yutong chuckled: "With my aunt's way of doing things, after I almost lost my life because of Alsileng, why didn't I pursue it at all? You even wanted to downplay the matter. You really just didn't want to.
Involving the Jingguo mission, don't you want Beikang to know that someone in Jingguo doesn't want me, the emperor's grandson, to go back? The best way to conceal this matter is to bite Alsleng and not let go, and then get benefits from it. So.
Good opportunity, but you just told me to 'stop here'. In fact, things don't end here. Last year's autumn hunting was the beginning of things!"
Because before Qiu Lie, before this original person was assassinated, she made a fierce request to Princess Changning. She wanted to return to Jingguo. The thirteen-year-old girl was menstruating, so her identity would be difficult to conceal. If she was accidentally exposed,
It is unknown what will happen, but this is definitely not good news for Jingguo between the two countries.
"I went hunting with Muren, Alsleng and the others without any guards. It happened that even Lin Liang was caught. You deliberately created the opportunity for Alsleng. You know that he did not dare to kill me. I
At most, I suffered some physical pain. The only thing you didn't expect was that the departed mission was just pretending to leave, and would have a hand in this and almost killed me. I didn't intend to ask you about Khan's injury.
What role did you play..."
Chang Ning scolded: "Shut up! What are you thinking about? You heartless person... The hunting started, and I knew something was going to happen... Our aunt and nephew became chess pieces on someone else's chessboard...
"
Halfway through, she suddenly woke up, and then looked at Lin Yutong, only to see a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes with a half-smile, and she couldn't help but said angrily: "You deceived me?!"
Without such persecution, you would not tell the truth. Wouldn’t you?
"Auntie!" Lin Yutong stretched out his hand to hold her, "You used to protect me from the wind and rain, but now that I am older, I am no longer a child who doesn't understand anything. I can't say that I can definitely protect you from the wind and rain.
But at least we can depend on each other..."
Dependent on each other?
No!
No need to depend on each other!
"My life is already like this. I will never ask you to repeat my fate again." Chang Ning's eyes flashed with a stern look, "Our aunt and nephew can always earn one out of two lives..."
not like this!
Lin Yutong squeezed Chang Ning's hand: "Auntie, listen to me. Now, at least you have to let me know what happened. At least... at least you can guarantee that... next time I encounter an emergency, I will have confidence in my heart.
…”
Chang Ning suddenly smiled: "Misfortune comes with blessings. It seems that what happened last time has taught you a lesson. Stop being naive and know how to use your brain..." She broke away from Lin Yutong's hand, turned around and walked forward slowly,
"Last year in the autumn hunting paddock, the eldest prince Bagan suddenly broke into my camp drunkenly and aggressively. It seemed that he intended to molest me. The situation was too sudden. I was taking a bath...and someone suddenly broke in...in a panic.
, Xi Le only focused on calling people loudly, while Tian Fu called Lin Shu over and told him to follow you carefully and pay attention to something... Hearing the shout, the two of them rushed in, and there was a conflict between the two...
Everyone knows that Bagan was drunk and broke into the camp by mistake... If I don't complain about such a thing, the shit pot will be put on my head. Tomorrow, I will dare to accuse me, the eldest prince... of the blame.
I can't carry it... Bagan's followers and Tianfu quarreled with each other, as if they didn't want to take responsibility. This alarmed King Khan. King Khan was already preparing to go hunting. How could he miss the time because of this incident?
Even if the eldest prince was too drunk to get on the horse, he would not delay for a moment and wait for him. Not to mention me. We were trapped like this. At that time, all we could think about was trying to find a way to call Lin Liang or...
Lin Houzhi went out and sent you a message to tell you about the situation here, so that you can save us from worrying... But when Lin Shu was able to go out... he heard the news that King Khan had been assassinated. Although it was just a flesh wound, it was true
He was injured by an arrow. Who...is suspected of assassination?"
She turned her face and asked Lin Yutong: "Is it the second prince Qingge? The third prince Amul? The fourth prince Alatancang?"
"No! None!" Lin Yutong understood what she meant, "You suspect that it was the 'drunken' Bagan who deliberately caused trouble. Although the assassination has nothing to do with the presence or absence of the mastermind, a person who intends to assassinate Jun's father,
It is impossible for him to have such leisurely drinking time that he was so drunk that he could not tell the difference between east, west and north, and even more confusedly broke into the camp of the Khan's concubines. His suspicion would naturally be eliminated. But his aunt was a witness to the incident, and the eldest prince had
He was not really drunk, you guessed it. If he was pretending to be drunk, it just means that he must be related to the assassination, at least an insider... Otherwise, he would not be so eager to leave it.
Clear the relationship."
Chang Ning glanced at Lin Yutong unexpectedly, and then there was a smile in his eyes: "I realized that I was just a prop chosen by others. There were concubines from the tribe behind me, and Bagan did not dare to act presumptuously. Some little girls from humble backgrounds
Servant, let alone break into the camp, even if you are drunk and get lucky, King Khan will not even ask a question. I am the only one, my identity is bright and shiny, and the people of the Central Plains have always regarded chastity as more important than life. This happened.
There will inevitably be trouble. And similarly, Bagan is not afraid of this kind of superficial glamor. He knows that even if the matter is resolved, the Khan King will punish him and give a good explanation on the surface, but he may not go to it.
In this way, his goal is achieved. King Khan has been assassinated, and there is nothing bigger than this. The king's city is in chaos. With my status, I am not allowed to approach King Khan at this time, but
You can't stay away. You can only stay by the edge of the tooth tent. At this time, Lin Houzhi discovered that you were missing. Also missing was Lin Shu who was looking for you. Lin Shu learned the good skill of sleight of hand.
He chased the horse's hoofprints and retrieved you from the foot of the mountain. At the same time, he also found some clues. On the way up the mountain, in addition to the horse's hoofprints, there were also some footprints. He said that those footprints did not belong to the people of Beikang... because Beikang
The fur boots worn by Kang people will not leave such marks... Lin Houzhi treated your injuries and followed him back to the scene of the incident. He said that the shoe prints were made by Jing **
…”
Lin Yutong looked a little enlightened: "You told me to stop here and not to talk about the assassination. There is no hidden secret other than Alsleng. Not only because I am afraid of exposing the various shortcomings within the Jingguo court, but also because I am afraid that someone will expose Khan.
The assassination of Wang was linked to the Jingguo mission..."
Chang Ning closed his eyes: "When the dispute breaks out again, the two of us are the victims, so we will die... But Jingguo is not prepared at all. When the war breaks out again, everyone will be devastated... Therefore, I have to be careful, be careful
, no matter how careful you are, you will have to swallow the huge grievance in your stomach."
No wonder Changning gritted his teeth when mentioning Shangguan Chunhen. If they didn't have selfish thoughts and wanted to kill themselves, how could they put Changning in such a dilemma, walking on thin ice?
"No matter how seriously injured you are, I have to downplay it. Even if you really die like this... gritting your teeth, you have to say it was an accident..." Chang Ning snorted coldly, "I still have to be on guard, in case Ba Gen is found, Ba Gen
Gen one pushed six, two, five, what if the blame falls on us? Let’s speculate on what Bagan said, and Bagan can also push it back. He said that I raped him, and that your injury was also intentional...
It was also to avoid suspicion... After all, it is not a secret that that idiot Shangguan Chun stayed in Beikang and did not go back... But at this time, I discovered something interesting... The wounds on King Khan's body were not big.
, the arrow clusters were tested at that time, and they were not poisonous, but the strange thing is that the wounds on King Khan's body have not healed for a long time. Every time I get close to him, I can smell the strong smell of medicine... and the stench of rotting meat...
…”
Lin Yutong raised his eyebrows: "Assassination is not the goal. Poison... is!"
Chang Ning laughed: "The medicine was prepared by more than a dozen imperial doctors at the same time, so there can be no problem at this stage. So where is the problem? Food? Drinking water? None! The problem is with the gauze used to wrap the wound. Guess
, who is the person who bandages King Khan’s wounds?”
Lin Yutong really didn't know. If she had been well-informed, she wouldn't have thought of deceiving Changning to get her to identify with her and tell the whole story.
Chang Ning smiled: "She is the second prince's biological mother, a slave girl, and now she is the Khan's concubine Yun Ji."
Lin Yutong frowned: "She...is it a personal enmity? Or simply just wants to fight for the throne for her son."
Chang Ning shook his head and did not answer the question. He only said: "...women in the Central Plains are more scheming than women in Beikang. I didn't go to her for interesting things, but she came to me..."
"What did she want? Did she find out that you knew about her poisoning?" Lin Yutong was really unsure of what this woman was thinking for a while.
Chang Ning raised her eyebrows: "Probably not. Otherwise, they wouldn't come to me so calmly like a victim. She said that the assassination of King Khan could only be traced to Bagan. Because Bogen avoided suspicion on the hunting ground.
, so all the spearheads are aimed at the other three princes. But among these three princes, the second prince Qingge was the first one King Khan ordered to investigate..."
Lin Yutong understood: "If you are not from my race, your heart must be different! Qingge's mother is from Jingguo, and his wife is from Jingguo. Because of his background, even if he is a prince, he has no chance of being crowned Khan."
Therefore, King Khan felt that he had reason to do so.
Chang Ning nodded: "Good things must not go to the second prince. Whenever something bad happens, he will be the first one to think of him. Yun Ji believes that it will be good for them and us to prove Ba Gen's death."
But what does this have to do with her secretly poisoning King Khan?
"Yes! That's the problem. As long as there is an assassination, it doesn't matter to what extent. As long as Bagan is proven dead, King Khan will not hold back, so she didn't tell us the truth. Besides,
, it is not difficult to solve the dilemma of the second prince. She has the opportunity to poison every day. If the medicine is a little more, the wound will fester faster, and the days of King Khan will be short. All the problems will be solved easily. Why is it so troublesome?
?Unless she has a bigger plot. For example, to defraud the Khan's trust. The second prince wants to inherit the Khan's throne. Unless the old Khan chooses, there is absolutely no possibility of inheriting the Khan's throne. If her purpose from beginning to end is to defraud the Khan.
trust, then when she came to me, this was a trap. She had already given eye drops to King Khan and was waiting for me to hit it. This was a test! So, when King Khan summoned me, I reported it secretly.
When Yunji came to find me, she didn’t say that she discovered that he had been poisoned. She only said that Yunji felt that Bagan had hurt King Khan, and she wanted to find me to test Bagan.”
Lin Yutong's heart suddenly settled: "So, it was King Khan's instruction that my aunt met Bagan in private."
Chang Ning nodded: "King Khan asked us to make contact, but we have the final say on how to make contact."
"What do you mean?" Lin Yutong's face suddenly changed, and he understood a little. He reported it to King Khan, but he found an opportunity to secretly do illegal things during a legal contact: "The transaction between you and him is real. I think
"I wonder... what you will talk about..." She closed her eyes and her mind was racing: "You must have promised him to take the life of King Khan, and he promised you to send me away..."
clever!
"As long as the healing of King Khan's wounds is verified, it will be easy for him to believe me." Chang Ning chuckled, "The envoy is coming... There must be people sent by your father... You can find a way to fake your death and escape.
... Your father's people will secretly take you away... Along the way, checkpoints must be strict, and there are many places used in Bagan... He will not shirk, and he will wait until you are safely sent out.
Help him kill King Khan."
Lin Yutong sighed, and he was still determined to die.
The risk of doing this is extremely high. Whether it is Yunji or Bagan, it is possible that she will bite back and put all the blame on her. She has never thought about this situation caught between the three parties.
Get out of trouble.
Lin Yutong shook his head: "No! It's absolutely not possible to do this."
"Why not?" Chang Ning pursed his lips: "You are getting older every day. Although the envoys from the DPRK are here, their purpose is just to delay one day to count as ten days, and to delay one year to count as one year. This is all
It's an expedient measure. They can delay, they can wait, but we can't afford to wait. Your father must have thought of this too, and he hopes to take you back safely. But he never dared to hope that it would be his great-grandson who goes back.
.Listen to my aunt's words, as long as you go back, as long as you are safe, as long as you have a peaceful life. Don't hate that I can't give you an identity. Sometimes, identity is a shackles. Only when you break free of it can you really be free. Even if you go back as a grandson,
, what can you do? Your mother was smart and found a "cousin girl". This made your brother safer, but it also blocked your way to regain your identity. In this case, they will
How, what does it have to do with you? Live your free life, and let them do the rest."
"It's not because of identity. Identity is bullshit!" Lin Yutong looked at Chang Ning: "Any identity given by others is fake. Only the identity you put on yourself is real. Go back like a lost dog and hide your name.
I have to risk the lives of so many people. Auntie, if this is really the case, how can I still have freedom? People are free, but their hearts can never be free. Carrying so many souls who died because of me, how can I be free in my life?
How happy have you been? My aunt is not afraid of death, am I afraid of death? We are not even afraid of death, but we are afraid of risking our lives to find a way to survive? But there is more than one way forward...Does my aunt want to spend her whole life in this world?
On this grassland..."
"What do you mean?" Chang Ning stared at Lin Yutong: "What do you want to say?"
Lin Yutong squatted down, picked up dry grass roots, and quickly drew a map on the sand by the river. Although it was not accurate, he could roughly tell where it was, "... Liangzhou is originally from Jingguo.
Land. This place is the junction of Nanjing, Beikang, and Xihai. The geographical location is dangerous. If it weren't for Qi Wei Banguo, how could it be so easy to attack here? The throat of the Three Kingdoms can be attacked or retreated.
Shou is also the gathering point of trade between the three countries and is extremely prosperous. Auntie, if we take Liangzhou by ourselves... just come back with me. I know you don't want to go back to the capital. Even if you have made great contributions to the country, those
There will be various reasons to criticize the so-called Taoism... Then I won't go back. You can stay in Liangzhou and be free... okay?"
Whimsical!
But it also makes people unable to stop yearning for it.
"What do you want to do?" Chang Ning looked at her with an expression like coaxing a child.
Lin Yutong whispered something into Chang Ning's ear, and Chang Ning's expression changed: "What are you..."
"I can't trust anyone except you." Lin Yutong's expression slowly became serious, "So, when the envoy comes, do whatever you want. No matter who you talk to, don't mention a word about it."
But if you can’t even rely on the mission, who can you rely on?
"Auntie, you haven't had anyone reliable in these years?" Lin Yutong didn't believe it.
Chang Ning snorted softly and stood up to leave, but in the end he said: "I'm going to find your master..."
In fact, Chang Ning himself had a lot of money. When Shi Wandou came, he saw no one but Chang Ning. Why? Because Chang Ning could provide him with good sources of goods.
Where does the money you earn go?
Changning's life is not luxurious. Her great-grandson is actually very shabby.
In this place, we live such a precarious life. If we save too much money, it will be a reminder. Chang Ning is not a fool. Too much money is useless, but if we save enough money, it will be useful.
Hug together to stay warm.
The prisoners captured by Beikang in Jingguo were either from Xihai or Nanjing.
Changning's money is probably used to win people's hearts. It will be inconspicuous for one or two years, and it will not achieve much for three or five years. But if it is done like this, it will last for more than ten years. Regardless of the purpose, time will dilute these people's feelings for Nanjing.
The resentment of the court and even the princess will only deepen this mutual dependence.
Therefore, with a status like Changning's, he could always understand the secrets of the power center in Beikang.
This is closely related to the fact that she holds a well-established network of connections in her hands.
After returning home, Lin Houzhi asked Chang Ning: "Is it really the grandson who is making such a fuss?"
Chang Ning slowly closed his eyes: "Be prepared with both hands. What she said is right. If we lose our lives for her, she will be uneasy for the rest of her life. Now ask her to do it. Try her best. If it still doesn't work, at least in her heart
It would be easier. Why is death not death? Rather than dying of cowardly suicide, it would be better to die vigorously. As for the 'great grandson'... ask the shadow to take her away. Look at her current temperament... she can live a good life anywhere.
of……"
Lin Yutong didn't know that there was a way out for her. Even if she knew, she was just grateful for this kindness. All she wanted was Changning's cooperation.
But just persuading her to cooperate is not enough. How can you get the people below to obey your cowardly grandson and obey her orders?
Two words establish authority!
How to establish authority?
Who should I use to establish my authority?
The next day, Lin Yutong 'ran into' a group of young masters from Beikang who were preparing to run a horse race outside the city.
For example, Muren, and another example is Alsleng.
While she was brushing the horse that was drinking water, she glanced over there casually.
Lin Shu whispered: "Your Highness, if there are too many people, you will suffer a loss. Besides, at this time..."
What happened at this time?
Only by causing trouble at this time can you ensure that nothing happens.
Firstly, the envoy from Jingguo is coming. Secondly, Bilan Khan's old injury has not healed and is showing signs of getting worse. At this time, he must not only be worried about his health, but also worried that his sons will take advantage of his illness to take advantage of him.
Fate. Three rules...
She smiled mysteriously, without further explanation, and simply said: "You can avenge yourself, establish your authority, and have a reputation of not being a coward before the envoys come. Why not?"
Otherwise, I might not be able to control the evil spirits in the mission.
Alzheimer was a stout young man, as strong as a calf. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall at the age of fifteen, and his body was covered in tendons.
When he saw Lin Yutong, he reined in his horse and said, "Isn't this His Highness the Grand Sun? What? Are you all ready?"
"Everything is fine." Lin Yutong concentrated on washing the horse, "The person who shot the arrow was too weak and only injured the flesh. I don't know if that guy's body was cleaned by the little slave girl..."
As soon as he said this, the teenagers who were following him started laughing and making fun of Alsileng.
The folk customs in Beikang are fierce, and having sex in the wild is nothing new. Alsleng may have been familiar with the affairs of men and women for a short time, and he was obsessed with this kind of thing. He was like a bull in heat at any time. He would cause harm wherever he went.
When he meets a slave girl or woman who is a little bit pretty, he will not let her go, and will often show off by showing off.
How could a young boy with a distinguished status be ridiculed by someone he could only bully? How could he swallow his breath?
Lin Yutong instantly jumped on his horse and ran towards the royal city.
Alslen followed closely behind him, with the horse whip in his hand as if he could hit him at any time, but he never missed it.
Originally, I didn’t want to care too much about such a child. But this child was no ordinary child. Most of the whip marks on his original body were given by him. Some of them were even whipped in public.
The grandson of a country was whipped in public. This kind of humiliation will be used sooner or later if he doesn't get it back.
At that time, others didn't care how difficult it was for you.
So today, people in the royal city saw Nanjing's great grandson riding his horse in front, followed by a group of young men from Beikang on horseback chasing after him. There was even a grandson holding a whip in his hand to whip him.
Mei Niang was pushing a man who wanted to take advantage of her. The man said: "Your grandson is like this, why are you struggling?"
A small vendor from Nanjing was doing business, and someone wanted to steal his goods. They said: Look at your great-grandson, being beaten like a pig, cow, or sheep. How dare you take our money?
The slaves in Nanjing, who were being dragged around and sold like animals, slowly loosened their hands.
Accept your fate!
If all the grandsons of a country are like this, what else is there to struggle for? Those who can struggle.
When they arrived at a prosperous place, Lin Yutong jumped off the horse and grabbed Alslen who was galloping on the horse and fell off the horse.
The onlookers screamed in surprise. This fall was not light.
Mei Niang pushed the stunned man away and clenched the hairpin in her hand tightly.
The peddler was about to loosen his grip, but tightened his grip on the goods again.
The slaves stood up, clenched their fists, and shouted over and over in their hearts: Fight! Go up! Kill him!
Lin Yutong will not kill him. If he is killed, he will not be able to play anymore.
He jumped up, stepped on Alslen's face, and whipped him again and again with the riding crop in his hand.
Alsileng had never experienced such humiliation before. He grabbed his whip and jumped up, grabbing Lin Yutong's shoulder: "You are looking for death..."
Lin Yutong did not dodge but faced him, grabbed the opponent's wrist, pushed, pulled and twisted the entire arm. In an instant, a howling sound like a wild beast could be heard.
Alslen's right arm hung down like a noodle and he was lying on his side rolling.
Lin Yutong slapped his face with a whip, diagonally extending from the left corner of his eye to the right corner of his mouth, and another whip, diagonally spreading from the right corner of his mouth to the left corner of his mouth. There was a big bloody 'X' mark on his face. The depth of the wound
, I guarantee that in another fifty years, the scars will be as clear as before.
The whip in his hand was raised again, and someone grabbed his wrist. It was Muren.
"Grandson, this is enough." He looked at the group of teenagers and his hands were on his swords. He advised: "If you continue, it will be too much."
Lin Yutong shook off Muren: "What? You want to attack in a group? The warriors in Beikang are nothing more than that." She sneered, "If it weren't for Qi Wei, just you guys, you also wanted to capture the city of Jingguo? Let's go.
It was a piece of shit luck, and I really thought I was great."
Muren's face instantly became embarrassed. Qi Wei was his grandfather, "Your Highness, are you dissatisfied with me?"
"So what if you're dissatisfied?" Lin Yutong glanced at him sideways, "I don't want to pay attention to you because I don't want to be a bad guest. But the master keeps forcing me to do it again and again... Okay! When it's time to show off your weapons, use them.
Whoever withdraws his weapon is a coward?"
A group of people chases and beats one person, and no matter where they go, they don't make any sense.
Muren squinted at Lin Yutong, what did he mean?
He showed off his weapons when it was time to do so. This was just speaking of himself, or of Nan Jing's attitude.
He took a deep look at Lin Yutong, walked back to the group of teenagers, and said something in a low voice. The teenagers just urged the horse and left. Passing by Alslen who was unconscious on the side, he dragged the person onto the horse and directly
Just left.
However, when leaving this time, everyone made a slight bow on their horses.
Beikang worships the strong. As long as they are strong and brave, they will give them enough respect, whether they are their own people or their enemies.
For example, Lin Yutong wanted his own tent at the moment. Everyone stood on both sides and consciously made way for him.
News spreads faster than people can. When we returned to the tent, Chang Ning was already there.
"I don't know, when did you practice such a skill?" Changning looked her up and down, "Did your father secretly assign a martial arts master to you?"
"No." Lin Yutong pointed to Lin Houzhi, "This is my master. He didn't teach me martial arts, but he taught me a lot of Qihuang techniques. After all, there is nothing surprising. If he can grasp some acupuncture points, he is a cow.
It can also be brought down."
Chang Ning looked at Lin Houzhi as if he was asking for proof.
Lin Houzhi nodded slightly: "Your Highness is indeed talented in the art of Qihuang. But I didn't expect that she would use it..."
Is it an unexpected surprise?
Chang Ning's eyes were filled with smiles: "Then do your thing. I'm leaving!"
I think someone has already complained to King Khan.
Bilan Khan is 46 years old this year, which is considered an old man in Beikang. The wound on his arm used to be only a little bigger than a fingernail, but now it is half the size of a palm. Every day,
You have to use a red-hot dagger to cut out the rotten flesh, and then apply more and more medicine and bandage it.
If you want to stop the pain, you have to fall asleep completely.
But the king of a country said: "There are wolves waiting for meat everywhere outside the tent... How can you sleep? How dare you sleep?"
Just as he was talking, there were several calls of vultures coming from outside.
Bilan Khan lay in the king's tent and pointed outside: "Listen, they also smell the smell of decay..."
Yun Ji carefully bandaged the wound with a very steady hand: "You shouldn't think that way. You are the King of Khan, our god..."
"God?" Bilan Khan pushed Yunji away and looked at her still graceful figure even after becoming a grandmother, "Do you hate me?"
"I hate it!" Yun Ji smiled, "But I have given birth to sons, and I have grandchildren. In Jingguo, if you still say such hypocritical words at this age, you should be said to have stopped cultivating because you are old."
Bilan Khan smiled and said, "Come here..."
Yun Ji walked over with a smile, and the rancid smell seemed to be lingering on the tip of her nose.
Bilan Khan asked in a low voice: "You said...that woman from Changning, is it credible?"
Yun Ji lowered her eyelids: "Other women can still rely on the tribe, but the only thing she and I can rely on is the sweat."
"Great Khan!" Bilan Khan smiled, "It could be me, or it could be my son. She is about the same age as Bagan, and she can accompany another Khan... I am like a wounded wolf in a pack.
The old wolf king, do you think she... will choose the next wolf king among the wolves? Back then, she chose me. So who do you think she will choose next? Bagan? Or Qingge?
Or is it Amul? Alatancang is still a wolf cub, it can’t be him! Amul has a big temper and will whip women at every turn, which she won’t like. That’s the two adult males, Bagan and Qingge.
Wolf... At this time, her nephew... a nephew who is like a lamb, actually beat Alsleng seriously... Tell me, why is this?"
Yun Ji lowered her head: "It is impossible for a lamb to eat a wolf cub. Unless the wolf cub is willing to let the lamb eat it."
"Yes! Yes!" Bilan Khan laughed, "That's the truth! It's ridiculous, they actually thought that Lao Lang was confused and didn't know anything..." The woman, while informing him about Yun Ji,
She deceived her own trust and took her own instructions to connect with Bagan. She even put on such a show to do this. Do you want to show that her private friendship with Bagan was not pleasant? Unfortunately, she was too smart, but instead
Self-defeating!
The corners of Yun Ji's lips curled up vaguely: "You are always the wisest king."
When Changning came to ask for a meeting, Bilan Khan did not see her. It was Yunji who came out, with a bit of a smile: "Princess Changning, the Khan said, he understands. If wolves don't bite each other, lambs won't bite each other."
You will never grow if you contradict each other."
Chang Ning looked at Yun Ji deeply, turned around and left without saying a single unnecessary word.
Lin Houzhi said: "Why can't I understand the meaning of His Highness Taisun?"
The corners of Chang Ning's lips curled up slightly. Alsleng didn't say that the beating was in vain this time, but even pushed his father hard.
The current Khan probably has set his sights on the eldest prince Bagan.
Lin Houzhi couldn't understand: "Didn't this help that woman Yun Ji?"
"So what if I helped her?" Chang Ning's eyes were full of smiles: "The old wolf king was injured and sick, so he became suspicious. First the eldest prince, then the third prince and the fourth prince, and in the end all that was left was
The second prince. The second prince is gentle. He has been taught by Confucianism. The second prince abides by filial piety. So, the old wolf king is at ease. He is at ease, but the tribes all over the grassland are not convinced. When the second prince ascends the throne, he will be
The beginning of the disintegration and decline of Beikang..."
She looked at Lin Houzhi with burning eyes: "You have taught a good grandson to come out. The calculations of a woman like Yun Ji have never been in her eyes. She is walking the road of panic... What orders will she have in the future?
, don’t ask for my opinion, just follow my orders..."
Alslen was beaten like that, but the result was an understatement.
Muren didn't understand and asked his father: "Although Alsleng went too far, he was too ruthless. Moreover, it was at this juncture when Nanjing's envoy was coming. The son was very suspicious. He got
After receiving some hints and feeling that I had something to rely on, I acted so unscrupulously..."
Qingge shook his head: "These are all your guesses. Even if Nanjing makes any decision, he will not inform a proton in the enemy camp. In this case, sending a message will not work, let alone oral communication. If there is any decision, then
This is something that can only be discussed after we meet in person." He said with some confusion, "It seems that Princess Changning has not come together with Bagan..."
Muren interrupted his father's words: "What if the two of them deliberately create a rift between them? She is a princess from another country, so I'm not afraid of her... I'm just afraid of what she will say in front of my grandfather...
It is said that she was able to succeed to the throne because of her great efforts. For my grandfather..."
Qingge shook his head: "Believe your grandmother. Her eyes are bright."
The royal city of Beikang is full of undercurrents in the spring. When Lin Yutong goes out, he will always encounter people who challenge or gamble on the street. They are all young people, and most of them cannot understand the undercurrents behind this calmness. As always
Wandering around the streets. The so-called challenge to gambling is nothing more than wrestling. This kind of sport can be started anywhere regardless of the occasion.
In less than a month, he gained the reputation of being the invincible player in the royal city.
During the day, she wandered around outside and looked at the terrain. At night, Lin Houzhi would come over.
Lin Yutong had many things to consult him.
What I want to ask today is that Yun Ji.
She has never seen this woman before, "Does Master know her details?"
Lin Houzhi shook his head: "I only know that she was a slave girl, but whether she was snatched from her or a slave girl who was originally born in Beikang, I can't tell. However, I have heard that she was once the dancer of King Khan.
But after giving birth to the second prince, I stopped dancing. I have never seen Yun Ji dance..."
Dancer?
It is unlikely that he was born in Beikang. He must have been robbed.
If a girl from a good family is not deliberately brought up for the palace, the girl at home will generally not be asked to learn to dance. Even if it is a sacrificial dance, there will be a dedicated person. It will not be said from which noble minister's family, the girl will be asked to dance.
My daughter came out to dance.
Then his background should not be high.
"This is what I can't figure out." Lin Yutong said: "For such a thoughtful woman, tell me, why didn't she want to find a tribal alliance for the second prince, but instead found a daughter of the Qi family, a general's family?
.As a result, the second prince will always be an outlier among the nobles of Beikang, isolated and helpless. What does she want? The Qi family is now in Liangzhou, but they are not the generals. The troops under their command are also limited. There is no place that can help the second prince.
It's really not much. Go check and see if there is any other relationship between Yun Ji and the Qi family, otherwise, it really doesn't make sense."
Moreover, the second prince so far has only one woman from the Qi family, no concubines, and not even a female slave. According to Baoyin, except for those who follow her, all the maids in the family are elderly.
Of course, you can't say true love.
Just think that you are overly concerned.
Lin Houzhi responded and went out.
This could not be found out overnight, and she was not in a hurry. She walked around and occasionally talked to individual slaves. They treated it as just gossip and did not attract anyone's attention.
In April, the grass grows and the orioles fly.
Green grass and flowers of various colors were spread out, like an ink painting. Sitting on the high hill, she thought a little of her fourth master.
While in a daze, Lin Shu whispered: "Someone is coming..."
In the distance, dozens of horses were galloping towards them. The one at the head was a young man with a pink cross scar on his face.
Isn’t it Alsleng?
This time it was really just a chance encounter.
What a bad fate!
Als clenched the whip in his hand tightly, and Risong beside him grabbed his hand.
That day, Risong was the only son of the third prince. He smiled and waved to Lin Yutong: "Your Majesty, would you like to come with me? I heard that a group of wild horses came to Kaku Lake. The leader of the horse killed more than ten people who tried to trap him. Do you want to come with me?"
Let’s go and see something together?”
Alsil stared at him: "What did you ask him to do?"
That Risong whispered: "We can't kill him, but Tou Ma can't?"
Alsileng then smiled and shouted to Lin Yutong: "What? Your majestic grandson doesn't dare to do it anymore? What kind of shitty luck did you have when you competed with me that day..."
Lin Shu reminded Lin Yutong in a low voice: "Your Highness, they have no good intentions."
"But I want to see that horse." Lin Yutong smiled and got on the horse, "I'll tell you a truth. If you don't win after one beating, you have to hit it a second time. If you don't obey the second time, you'll hit it a third time.
Once you hit him, you have to hide away... If you still dare to bare your teeth, don't waste your energy, you'll be beaten to death..."
She whipped up her whip and spurred her horses, and soon joined the cavalry and headed towards Kaku Lake.
On the west bank of Kaku Lake, there is a bush. At this time, in the shade of the bush, a motorcade that stretches for five miles is parked.
Yin Chengzhi got off the carriage, stretched, and ordered the guards who were following him, "Go down and ask the envoys to set up camp here and freshen up and change clothes."
Two hours further on, you will reach the royal city of Beikang.
The fourth master followed him down from the car. He kept walking all the way, either having diarrhea or having a headache. It took him more than three months to reach the place. He just stopped in Nanjing and entered Bei.
Kang, the endless grassland. The generals could bear it, but these civil servants couldn't stand it one by one. They lived in tents and ate dry food, and it was difficult to find a place with sufficient water to wash up.
Now it's better, the lake is like a mirror, and I can tidy up my clothes.
The soldiers below set up tents and dug pits to bury stoves. Just when the soldiers below sent someone to ask if they could go to the lake to wash themselves, the sound of horse hooves in the distance came along the wind.
The horses galloped so fast that the earth trembled like a hammer beating a drum.
Yin Chengzhi frowned: "Be alert!"
The adults were surrounded inside, and the soldiers formed a circle outside.
First, I saw a group of wild horses rushing over, followed closely by a group of shouting teenagers.
The first ones were two young men. One was wearing a bright blue robe, which was not the costume of the Central Plains, and had many little braids on his head. The other was in a black riding outfit, with his hair tied up with wooden hairpins. Regardless of his appearance,
, or clothes, all look like the Central Plains.
Suddenly, the boy in black clothes whipped the boy in blue robe, then stood up on the galloping horse, raised his foot and kicked the boy in blue.
The strong young man fell off the galloping horse, hugging his legs and wailing.
Everyone who listened felt their legs hurt.
But the young man in black clothes stood on the horse, threw out the rope in his hand, and hit the leader of the wild horses in the group. Then with the force of the rope, he stepped on the backs of the other horses in the group, and in the blink of an eye he was sitting on the leader's back.
The soldiers cheered loudly.
Touma pushed the horse back and forth, and Lin Yutong hugged his neck and followed him up and down. For a while, he could only be hung under the horse's belly, and for a while, he was hung on the horse's neck and dragged along. Back and forth.
After struggling for more than half an hour, this stubbornness slowly subsided.
Risong came over gloomily that day and looked at Lin Yutong: "This thousand-mile horse should be dedicated to my grandfather, King Khan..."
"Want to steal something cleverly?" Lin Yutong pointed the whip at him, "It depends on whether you have the ability."
Risong glanced back that day: "One person doesn't have this ability, twenty people don't have this ability?"
Lin Yutong whipped Na Risong with a whip. The whip was like a snake. He strangled Na Risong's neck and rolled him off his horse. "Your gods should blame themselves. How did they give birth to such descendants?"
"Stop!" Muren came out of the crowd: "His Royal Highness, you have hurt people one after another. I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain when you go back?"
"How can I explain it so hard?" Lin Yutong chuckled, "I can just tell King Khan about what his grandchildren are like?"
Yin Chengzhi asked Shangguan Chun and Chai Tong who were following them: "Do you know who the young man in black is?"
So tough!
But he clearly looks like a Chinese from the Central Plains.
Of course, the boy who came out at the end also looked like a Central Plains person, but his clothes were not from the Central Plains.
It was obvious that the young man in black was not in the same group as the other group, and there was a conflict between the two parties.
Shangguan Chun shook his head: "I never knew there was such a person in Beikang. Could he be a descendant of the Qi family? But the Qi family is not that bold."
Lin Yutong heard cheers just now, and it was not from Muren's group. He wanted to know who was hiding behind the bushes, and he didn't bother with them here. Risong was very thoughtful that day, but his life was really at stake.
When I was riding, I gave up. I was rolled down and my arm was injured, and I couldn't even ride the horse. What could I do if I didn't stop?
Besides, not all of the young men who followed were so despicable.
Temporarily reconciled, Lin Yutong rode his newly tamed horse and followed a group of people towards the bushes, having to rest temporarily.
As soon as she entered, she saw a young man walking towards her. He was dressed in white and had long eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Every move he made was a sight to behold. As soon as their eyes met, she knew it was him.
This beauty!
It's my own!
She had a smile on her face and whistled at him uncontrollably.
Muren asked: "Your Highness Taisun, this must be Nanjing's mission."
Lin Yutong, who was halfway whistling, was stunned and looked at the group of dusty people opposite.
These people are also confused: This Shenwu is a Shenwu, but a young man with a bit of a gangster temperament is the grandson?