"You...... What do you want? The guard looked at the guards who were approaching step by step with a defensive face, and kept thinking about some of the moves he had practiced.

The strong man of the steppe walked up to the head of the guard with a serious face, stuffed him with a bag, and turned around and walked away in style. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Only one sentence remained, "It's not easy to see you, take this money and find a better livelihood." ”

I saw that the guard's tears were about to come out, and I didn't know whether he was angry or moved.

Then, while the head of the guard had not yet paid attention to his thoughts, the mighty procession hurried the camels through the checkpoint.

A few soldiers in the back hurriedly let them go.

Wu and Jing'er are not idle eaters, taking advantage of this opportunity, they hurriedly mixed in the team, trying to fish in troubled waters, and the grassland man also laughed when he saw Wu behaving like this.

Even the fair-skinned and delicate boy beside him couldn't help laughing.

Wuwu and Jing'er were very embarrassed to drive the carriage and walk in the snow.

This realization is relatively down-to-earth.

Along the way, she heard that the strong man of the grassland was the leader of the caravan, and that handsome boy was his son, according to the strong voice, his son liked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting very much, and the men on their grassland should eat meat, drink wine, pay attention to a rough and bold, true temperament.

Just let them rot in your stomach.

Satoru felt that he was very straightforward, but she really couldn't stand the idea that she didn't like his son tinkering with these hobbies. gave him many examples, up to Yao Shunyu, up to Guan Zhong, Bo Yi Shuqi, Bao Shuya, down to Kong Ming, Zhuzi Baijia, all proficient in these strange techniques.

However, this can't change the original intention of the prairie man, no matter what, he just wants his son to be as brave and resolute as a man, and have his own deeds in life, instead of touching those pianos, chess, calligraphy and paintings all day long. For him, it seems to look down on Confucianism.

Everything he said had his own set of truths, and he didn't move him, but the grassland man was about to say that he was moved.

Zhiwu is even very sympathetic to that delicate boy, it is not easy to have such a father.

Especially the one who interferes with his preferences like this.

However, they still take good care of Wu and Jing'er, and don't let them drive the carriage by themselves at a young age.

In their concept, women are used to hurt, and they shouldn't run around outside, they should be some light guys at home, and it's enough to enjoy life with their children.

I didn't know what to say, but I just said a few perfunctory sentences, and the man knew that there were many reasons for it, and I didn't want to say more, so I didn't ask more.

Jing'er didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if she was distressed about something, she didn't say anything when she asked her, it can be seen that she held everything in her heart, no matter how Wu asked, she wouldn't reveal it at all.

Later, their carriage passed through the handsome boy to drive for her and Jing'er.

The delicate boy seemed to be particularly interested in Enlightenment, and accosted her under various pretexts while driving the car, as if she was very grateful for his persuasion of his bold father not to interfere with his interests.

It seems that she is quite interested in what she said.

And the realization is just a casual remark.

Since that delicate boy talked to him and was bored all the way, just you and me, the time passed quickly.

Through chatting, he realized that the strong man of the steppe was originally a Mongolian, because he knew the Silk Road, so he came to be the leader of this caravan, listened to his meaning, and took his son out, in addition to honing his heart, he also wanted him to see the world outside Mongolia and the Tang Dynasty, that opportunity is not something that ordinary people can see.

Some people don't know how big Datang is when they live their lives.

This realization is known, not to mention ancient times, even in modern times, those people in some poor ravines and ravines, unless it is said that there is a good opportunity, how many of them can get out of the deep mountains and see the outside world? She has seen a lot of such people.

I have to say that although the Mongolian man is very stubborn in some places, I have to say that he has his own set of wisdom.

After getting acquainted with each other, the Mongol man picked out a few knick-knacks, a few pieces of silk, and two large pieces of silk from some of the goods given to him by the caravan behind him.

Those gadgets are made of porcelain, and they look very delicate and good-looking, and she accepted them, but she didn't ask for the silk, first, because the thing was really valuable, and secondly, because they might encounter some trouble on the road, and these things were not used.

She and Jing'er were short of clothes to keep them warm and cold, so they accepted it.

They felt honored that they could take their things.

Although she can't understand their feelings, her gratitude to them will always be in her heart.

They not only gave her and Jing'er material help, but even solved a lot of troubles on the way in their hands.

More than once there were obstacles on the way.

That kind of bridge is really old-fashioned, but there really is, "I opened this road, I planted this road, if you want to cross this road, leave the road to sell money!" ”

However, the Mongolian man was very calm when he saw this scene, and when he encountered the kind of person with less than ten, the Mongolian man directly ordered someone to tie him up and escort him to the government.

But if there were more than ten people, and they were vicious, he took the initiative to hand over the silver taels that were in their favor.

Among those people, there are bandits and pure roadblockers.

The Mongolian men were not afraid, they seemed to be used to it, or they were already familiar with each other.

With their support, they supported Wu and Jing'er, and they went all the way smoothly, but Wu didn't know, if they hadn't been mixed with their team, what would they have become now, maybe they had already been caught by the government, or they were defrauded by the roadblockers, or they were dragged to the cottage by thieves and ruined.

So I'm very grateful to them.

The man didn't tell them their names, saying that it was fate to meet in Pingshui, and if they met again, the fate would be deep, and it would never be too late to remember them, so she walked with them for three days and then parted ways.

Because they are going west, and Wuwu and Jing'er should go east!

Only then did she suddenly realize that she had forgotten this, and the Mongolian man only went east to see her off for a distance.

I was greatly moved.

Satoru tried to think of the man calling his son's name.

It seems to be called Mu Han...... Shaw, (To be continued.) )