Chapter 150: Overnight in the Prairie
Listening to the distant footsteps disappearing without a trace, a deep male voice whispered: "You say, why did the Mongolian Khan make such a big effort to find a ten-year-old Han boy?"
"Fourth brother, do you believe what Ashige said?"
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"Well, how do you think that the person who came to Mengren Khan to find should be the same person as the Shanxi government. β
"Shocked so big and wide, who could this ten-year-old boy be?"
"Even if it's something that happened in Shanxi, it should be someone from Shanxi, is it-"
"Lord Jinyang?" several different voices exclaimed at the same time.
"I heard that the prince of Jinyang has been saying that he is sick since two years ago, and he does not see outsiders. β
"Now it looks like it's not because I'm sick, it's missing. A deep voice muttered.
"The prince of the dynasty can disappear inexplicably, how did those palace guards behave. β
"Hehe, if the people of the world know about this, the face of the royal family will be lost. β
"Spread the news back to Big Brother. A deep voice commanded.
"Yesβ"
After a period of silence, the dumb female voice grinned and said, "The fourth brother said okay, Ming'er will see Natuo, and I will come forward to ask him." β
"Got it, it's up to you. The deep voice replied helplessly.
There was another smug laugh, and distant footsteps sounded on the other side of the wall.
But in the footsteps that were fading, the young voice said strangely: "Ahig said that the banners of the Mongolian people have been summoned today to open Naadam, what a strange thing, isn't the Naadam of the Mongolian people to be held in July?"
"The July one is fixed every year, but the March one is only occasional. Another Han voice replied.
"So this year, Naadam will be held twice?"
"Yes, that's not surprising either. In the history of the Mongolian people, it was held twice a year, and Naadam also appeared more than once. However, it is said that each time it is held twice, it has its own special reasons. I don't know what this year is for. β
"Hey, what's the reason for all the things that happened before?"
"I heard that there was a year to celebrate the victory of the anti-gold war. β
"And ......?"
"And ......"
The sound grew farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared into the distance.
The two children, who were hiding in the corner behind the wall, waited until they couldn't hear a sound until they pricked up their ears before they collapsed and sat down on the ground.
"It turned out to be someone from Yama Shop. Liu Shuangli sighed and sighed.
"Shuangli, do you know this Yama shop?" Qin Siyang doubted.
"Well," Liu Shuangli nodded, "I used to hear the senior brothers discuss today's affairs in the rivers and lakes, saying that it is a sect organization that specializes in reselling intelligence and assassinations for a living. β
"What information do they sell?"
Liu Shuangli shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Qin Siyang gritted his teeth and said, "It will never be a good thing to be able to connect with the Mongolian people. β
"Yes," Liu Shuangli shook his head and sighed, "Let that Na Huan and Na Yan owe them money, I think it's probably that Na Huan and Na Yan bought information from them." And most of the information that can make Mongolian people spend money to buy is also related to our Great Zhou. β
"Traitors, traitors. Qin Siyang gritted his teeth and scolded.
"Siyang, don't be angry," Liu Shuangli comforted, unwrapped the package on his back, took out two pieces of roast mutton from the inside, and handed one to the boy, "Well, eat something, don't just worry about being angry, but starve your stomach." β
Qin Siyang took the roasted meat and took a bite of it fiercely, and the brutality of its shape made Liu Shuangli, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What are you laughing at?"
Liu Shuangli pursed his lips and smiled, and it took a long time to eat and smile: "Siyang, do you know that your current appearance has changed a lot from when I first met you." β
Qin Siyang was stunned: "Change, what have I become?"
"Well, the arrogant appearance of your noble son at first glance is hard to see again. Although he is often still so stubborn, he is very stubborn and ......" Liu Shuangli paused when he said this, squinting at the boy, and just laughing.
"What?" said the boy, who had only half chewed the lamb in his mouth, and asked with a glare, "Say it quickly." β
"Well, you shouldn't be angry, haha, it's just cute. Liu Shuangli said, and one couldn't help but laugh and fell to the ground.
"Youβ" The boy wanted to get angry when he heard this, but when he saw the girl lying on the ground laughing, he couldn't get angry, and after a while, he couldn't help laughing.
"You're still the same," the boy glared at Liu Shuangli and said, "It's stupid endlessly." β
"Really?"
"Yes. β
"Because I'm a carefree person, I just want to be happy. β
"Youβ" The boy suddenly chuckled in his heart, thinking about something, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say, so he could only be dumbfounded.
"What's wrong?" asked Liu Shuangli with a smile.
"Nothing. β
"Hey, don't think about it so much. Liu Shuangli thought that the boy had thought of the right talent again, and was busy relieved.
"Well," the boy nodded, stuffed the last bit of mutton in his hand into his mouth and finished eating, looked at Liu Shuangli, and said, "Just talk about me, why don't you eat it yourself." β
"Ah, I'll eat. Liu Shuangli smiled and ate it in a big gulp.
Qin Siyang looked at Liu Shuangli's unaesthetic appearance blankly, and smirked like Liu Shuangli.
At the end, Qin Siyang looked at the sky and said, "I didn't expect that even the Khan of the Mongolian people was looking for me everywhere. β
Liu Shuangli stretched out his hand and gently pressed the boy: "Hey, it's okay, don't think about it so much." β
"Butβ"
"I'm done eating, let's go, let's go see the prairie. Liu Shuangli pulled the boy up as he spoke, and dragged him out of the alley without saying anything.
"What?"
"I looked for a morning, but I didn't see Brother Guan, so we won't look for it today, let's look at the prairie. β
Qin Siyang listened, and after thinking about it, he didn't know if anyone had arrived, and it was not a matter to find it so randomly, so he nodded: "Oh, okay!"
It's still very cold in Mongolia in March, and even at noon, when the sun is at its highest, there is a cold wind with sand in all directions.
At this time, the Mongolian steppe, the grassland that had rested for a winter, had just sprouted. The grass that has just emerged from the ground is tender and smooth, and the green is pleasant.
But because the grass has just grown, it is not suitable for grazing, and they can't see the beautiful scenery of 'the wind blows the grass and shows the cattle and sheep' as sung in the poem.
Even so, the picturesque and boundless grassland scenery is enough for the two children to appreciate the comfort and selflessness.
From the afternoon until dusk, the two children stayed on the grass outside Bailingmiao Town, doing nothing.
As the sun slipped to the western horizon, and the weather dropped to the point where the two children had wrapped their fur robes around their bodies and felt the cold wind blowing, it occurred to them that they should find a place with charcoal to burn for the night.
Fortunately, many of the people who come to Bailing Temple in a hurry are people who have no money to stay in the town, and they will mostly purchase the items they need for a year or half a year in a day or two, and then drive away. If you bring a lot of things, you will naturally choose to set up a tent on the grass outside the town for the night.
The two children looked dark, that is, after eating something briefly, they turned to the grass scattered with yurts, and after a short search, they found the two Mongolian families who had brought them to the Bailing Temple.
One of the two Mongolian households had already purchased all the items today, and they wanted to leave, but when they heard that the Naadam Conference would be held temporarily in these few days this year, they immediately decided not to leave and stayed to see the grand occasion of the conference.
Because of the language barrier, the two children could not find out what kind of conference this Naadam was and what activities it would hold. I can only smile and watch the Mongolian people get together, chattering and talking, and guessing the grand occasion of this conference by themselves.
In the evening, the two children were invited by the enthusiastic Mongolian people to rest in a small yurt.
Sleeping hazy until midnight, Qin Siyang woke up in a hurry, and when he got up, he woke up Liu Shuangli, who was sleeping next to him.
"What's wrong?" asked Liu Shuangli in a low voice.
"Well," the boy blushed and paused before he said, "I want to go out and get some relief." β
"Oh, it's cold at night here, you put on extra clothes before you go out. Liu Shuangli said, thought for a while and turned over and sat up, and said, "Hey, wait, I'll go out with you too." β
"It's okay, I'll just go by myself, and you can go back to sleep. The boy didn't want Liu Shuangli to leave the warm bed in order to accompany him, and shook his head and refused.
Liu Shuangli Wan'er: "I want to see the stars of the grassland." β
Didn't you already see it before going to bed?
Qin Siyang just wanted to persuade again, but Liu Shuangli had already grabbed his clothes and put them on in two moments.
The Mengren on the other side of the pit slept soundly. The two children walked lightly to the tent door and uncovered the tent.
Outside the tent, it was really cold.
The two children had just crawled out of the warm bed, and they felt that it was surprisingly cold outside. With his hands on his chest, trembling, he walked with his back to the tent.
There is no moon in the sky tonight, but there is a more beautiful starry sky. The blinking stars that fill the sky can't illuminate the earth, but they can also illuminate half a mile ahead.
The two children took advantage of this little starlight to walk about four or five miles, and when they looked back, the originally huge Mongolia was like a small bun the size of a palm.
Seeing that a small dirt pit appeared in front of him, Liu Yili said coldly: "Siyang is here." You go to the pit in front of you to relieve yourself, and I will wait for you here. β
"Well," the boy nodded, and jumped down a few steps to the pit, but before he could reach the bottom of the pit, he suddenly jumped up again, and cried out, "Ah, there are people down there." β
Liu Shuangli was startled and ran to the pit to look down.
I saw Qin Siyang standing diagonally on the edge of the pit, and at his feet, there was a person lying horizontally.
A man who looks very thick.
At this time, the man lying under the pit also heard the cry, slowly raised his head, and looked over.
The man was obviously extremely tired, his eyes seemed to be unable to open completely, and he only half opened his eyes, looked at Liu Shuangli who was squatting on the pit, and then looked back at Qin Siyang on his side, and asked with difficulty: "Who are you?" (To be continued.) )