Chapter 44: Confusion

On the way back to the guard station, Mu Qing hooked Jiang Moyan's shoulder, shook her and said, "What's the matter?" Who bullied our little apprentice? ”

Jiang Moyan is also from the military in modern times, and he does not have an excessive reaction to these innocuous body touches, but feels very cordial. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

She turned her head and glared at Mu Qing's playful face, and muttered: "That Princess Tana is really shameless, Her Royal Highness has rejected her so obviously, and she is still leaning up with a shy face, her upper lip is really next to the sky, and her lower lip is next to the ground." ”

Mu Qing asked suspiciously, "How do you say this?" ”

Jiang Moyan said with a disgusted face: "No face? ”

Mu Qing smacked the meaning of her words for a long time before she reacted, and couldn't help but let out a burst of wild laughter, and her stomach was about to cramp.

Jiang Moyan looked at this guy whose laughter was low to the dirt speechlessly, with a look of disgust.

Mu Nian, who was on duty next to him, ran over, hooked the two and asked, "What are you talking about so funny?" Tell me about it? ”

Jiang Moyan ignored them and went back to the room by himself. Mu Qing over there repeated Jiang Moyan's words again, and as expected, Mu Nian also laughed wildly. Jiang Moyan rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, Is there too little entertainment for these guys?

Jiang Moyan's room is cleaned by a little father-in-law every day, so it's quite tidy. She picked up the teapot on the table and took a few sips to her lips. When there are no outsiders, she doesn't need to worry about her image.

On a small bookshelf next to it, there were two books she had borrowed from the Nine Emperor Princes, one of which had already been read by her, and the other was halfway through the Donghuang Chronicles, and a yellow maple leaf was sandwiched in the middle by her as a bookmark. Jiang Moyan pulled it over and continued to read.

According to the records of "Donghuang Chronicles": a hundred years ago, Donghuang was formerly known as the Dahua Dynasty, facing the sea in the east, crossing the Loess Plateau in the west, beyond the Great Wall in the north, and reaching Hunan and Hubei in the south, which is the most powerful and prosperous country in this land.

Later, because of a strong natural disaster, drought in the north and floods in the south pushed the whole country into the abyss of division. The Qimeng tribe in the north took advantage of the fire to loot, crossed the Great Wall, occupied the land of Yanyun, and established the Northern Underworld Dynasty.

To say that the iron hooves of the North Darkness are really strong, wailing everywhere they go, and the soldiers and people of Dahua, who have lived in a peaceful and prosperous era for a long time, are not at all the opponents of this wolf-like fierce grassland people.

This reminded Jiang Moyan of the world-famous Mongolian cavalry in Chinese history. It was also a division of tigers and wolves, which once fought all the way to Europe, and taught the Europeans a bloody lesson with iron hooves, scimitars and strong crossbows. She had carefully studied the combat methods of the Mongol cavalry, and in ancient times, when communication and machinery were not developed, it was really not easy to defeat the Mongol cavalry.

The iron hooves of the North Hades went all the way south. The emperor of Dahua fell ill under heavy pressure and died soon after. The Dahua subjects, who had been hit hard, broke the pretense of unity and began to fall apart.

Some of the lords and factions supported the then crown prince Ruan, waiting for the emperor in the rich land of the Central Plains, claiming to maintain Dahua orthodoxy. Some of the main battle faction supported the second prince at that time, and led the most elite troops of Dahua to fight in various places, desperately resisting the iron hooves of the Northern Underworld.

Perhaps it was the confidence of everyone who desperately protected their homeland that moved the heavens and the earth, or maybe it was the nobles of the Northern Underworld who saw prosperity for the first time who were stumped by wealth, in short, after three years, the Northern Underworld stopped the pace of going south. The second prince Zixun ascended the throne with the support of many generals and established the Donghuang Dynasty. The three-legged momentum is formed.

Seeing this, Jiang Moyan silently closed the scroll, and there was also a time in Chinese history when the three-legged stand was established. Because it is not known whether the once world-famous Virgin Mary is pregnant at this moment, she cannot calculate the year according to the Gregorian calendar and calculate the period of the dynasty that now belongs to Chinese history.

But she knew that today's Donghuang is facing a more complex pattern than the original Three Kingdoms period, because in the west of Huaguo, where it does not border Donghuang, there is also a Western Qin. The social changes in the era of Qin Shi Huang were once a booster of Chinese history, but what about the Western Qin today? She didn't know because she hadn't seen any information about Xiqin.

Jiang Moyan stood up and moved his muscles. She walked slowly to the window, pushed open the carved window, and saw two figures flying in the air on the school field in the distance. That must be Mu Qingmu undoubtedly. These are two typical martial artists who will sprinkle a few drops of sweat on the school field whenever they have the opportunity.

Jiang Moyan stared at the school field with a slight distraction, when she first came to this world, when she first met the Nine Emperor Princes, when she avenged her relatives, when she was now, that confusion, that hesitation, that confusion would invade her heart.

This material world is not fundamentally different from her original world, but the people, things, values and outlook on life here are not familiar to her. And the lover who used to be close to her here, the feeling of familiarity and alienation made her at a loss. If you let go of everything, there may be a new world, but where can the heart that has already fallen be easily liberated?

"Heyβ€”" she let out a long sigh in her heart. The faint sound of the door being gently pushed open interrupted her musings. She looked back blankly and saw a small, furry little head coming in through the crack in the door.

Jiang Moyan stood still and didn't move. The little head looked around vigilantly, and found no abnormality, so it quickly rushed towards a plate of snacks on the table, it moved quickly, the lines of its body were smooth, and it quickly rushed out of the door after holding the food, without stopping for a moment.

Jiang Moyan looked out through the window, and just saw that the little cat who was stealing was hiding under the window with food in his mouth, and he ate it with relish.

Jiang Moyan smiled knowingly, she felt like this stealing cat, greedy for the tenderness brought by her previous life, and refused to let go. Perhaps she had already fallen into the trap of fate without knowing it, and she didn't know if she would be as lucky as this cat and be kind to the god of fate. Or maybe there's a more painful future waiting for you to take the bait.

She looked up at the sun, which had been half obscured by the temple in the distance, and the day was about to pass, and she had not found her way to go.

Mu Qing and the others in the distance had already finished practicing their fists and feet, and they were walking back with a smile. Mu Nian saw Jiang Moyan in a daze in front of the window from a distance, and gently stabbed Mu Qing with his arm, saying, "You cheap apprentice is in a daze there." Ay? Do you see that she looks like Her Highness in a daze? ”

Mu Qing looked up and saw Jiang Moyan's turned eyes. He beckoned to her from afar, motioning for her to go into his house. turned around and said to Mu Nian: "You can really figure it out, he is a child, where can he compare with His Highness?" Come on, it's okay tonight, come and drink in my house. ”

Mu Nian scratched his head, and then looked at the window in the distance, there was no shadow of Jiang Moyan. He shook his head and laughed to himself.