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"The water and grass are fertile, the cattle and sheep are strong, and the foot of the Tianshan Mountains is easy to grow and raise. ”

In the royal court of the left banner of Hexi, there has always been such a proverb in Murta.

Located in the middle reaches of the Tianshan River, Murta's flat terrain is different from the scattered water sources in the upper reaches, where the river water converges and is crystal clear, so the land on both sides is fertile.

After three days of turbulence, the little prince Moscow and Yunmeng finally came to the Left Banner Palace.

At this time, the annual Murta Conference had not yet ended, and the royal court was crowded with merchants coming and going, so no one noticed that these two little guys who were acting alone thought that they were the sons and maids of the merchant family.

"Dream, hey, look at it! ”

Moscow looked back and forth like a curious baby, he had never seen such a lively place, not to mention the Demon King Ridge, the mountains were full of demons and demons, and although the land of bliss was improvised, it was the capital of sin after all, where was there such an all-encompassing.

"Hmm. ”

Yunmeng was obviously not in the same good mood as Moscow, and she was looking around, as if she was looking for something.

"Hey, this one is delicious. ”

As soon as Moscow grabbed a leg of mutton, he was pulled away by Yunmeng.

"Hey, boy, you haven't paid yet!"

The two made their way through the crowd to the yurt, but were stopped by the guards at the door.

"What the hell!"

Moscow looked at Yunmeng and bowed his head silently, then glanced at the fierce guard, and stood in front of Yunmeng with a straight chest.

"Go, go, kids, play!"

The guard frowned, reaching out to chase the two away.

"Hey, it's yours in this tent, is it possible that it's also outside?

Moscow said.

"Who's making a fuss here?"

At this moment, a man came out of the tent, eight feet tall and pot-bellied, standing in front of Moscow like a hill.

"My lord, two children from nowhere, stay here and don't say anything. ”

The guard replied.

"Oh?"

The man looked down to see the two of them, glanced at Moscow and felt that he had never seen them, and when he saw Yun Meng, he frowned, as if he felt something familiar.

"Lift your head up and let the adults see!"

Seeing that Yunmeng had kept his head down, the guard scolded him.

After Yun Meng looked up, the man called out to Meng'er softly, and then Yun Meng threw himself into the man's arms and cried loudly.

"Uncle Anqi. ”

"Good boy, this... What's going on?!Where's your Daddy and Grandma?"

Not to mention that it's okay, when it comes to his parents, Yunmeng's tears are like bursting the embankment, and they are endless.

"Good boy, don't cry, come in quickly. ”

The man's face sank, and he thought that he had guessed something, so he led the two into the tent to talk, after all, staying outside was still too conspicuous.

Later, Yunmeng told that the caravan was ambushed, and his parents died to protect him, and he was rescued by Moscow to survive.

I told my eldest brother a long time ago, that guy is not honest, I didn't expect him to collude with outsiders to assassinate my eldest brother!"

An Qi's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and cursed.

After learning that Yunmeng had cremated his parents, An Qi couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes were finally moist.

"Son, what are you going to do in the future?"

An Qi asked.

"Naturally, it's revenge!"

Moscow said.

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