On the day of the send-off, Su An held a solemn send-off ceremony and handed over the Beirong credentials signed and stamped by him to Qiao Wu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info An Ning sat in the carriage, his gaze slowly sweeping over the Beirong subjects standing in the square.

After a serious disaster, their faces were not very good, there was an epidemic in the city, Beirong was short of medicine, and all the patients were sent directly out of the royal capital and left to fend for themselves. If the Great Liang does not send people to help as soon as possible, many of them will not survive the spring.

When the Beirong people survive, they can only let go of ethnic hatred and hope that Daliang can bring them hope.

Su Ling's small figure stood on the steps, Su An squatted down and talked to his son carefully, Su Ling nodded while listening, Su An's eyes were slightly red.

Jiang Fenglan stood behind King Beirong, dressed in full costume, cold and dazzling. As the queen of Beirong and Su Ling's mother, she seemed much more indifferent and rational, just looking at the father and son, but she didn't make a sound, and she didn't feel sad about the imminent parting.

Su An is already old, but Jiang Fenglan seems to have been favored by the years, her face is still beautiful and moving, and almost everyone will show a stunning gaze when they see her. General Bu stood behind her, even more silent, and when he saw An Ning looking at her, he smiled helplessly at her. This time, the Beijung mission will be protected by General Bu and his troops. He helped Su An during the palace change, and Su An was a man of affection and did not take away his military power.

Su An led Su Ling to Princess An Ning and handed over his son to her: "Your Royal Highness Princess, in the future, please take care of it." ”

An Ning nodded: "I'll take a good look at him." "As a bargaining chip for Daliang to suppress Beirong, An Ning will not let Su Ling suffer any harm.

The procession marched out of the Beirong Palace, and along the way, the people of Beirong saw each other off, silent and cold.

An Ning's eyes were calm, the story here would continue, and she was leaving here and would never be a part of it again.

The snow on the prairie began to melt, and the wind blew across the plains with a biting chill.

There are many Beirong missions, and the goods transported are huge. The journey back was slower than the way they came, and An Ning had to slow down and follow the large group together. Luckily, the snow stopped completely, and when the snow melted, the wet surface was revealed, and lush vegetation began to grow.

Spring is coming.

Su Ling didn't feel at all uneasy about leaving his country, surrounded by people he was familiar with, he was still running back and forth in front of the team as when he came, and several Beirong soldiers chased after him, protecting him from falling down.

Seeing that he was too noisy, General Bu carried him to the horse and taught him to ride.

An Ning looked at Abu teaching Su Ling to ride a horse, his expression was very serious, and he thought of Zhu Sanshao who taught her to ride a horse, I don't know if he was embarrassed by Prince Zhuo Rui, and where is he now.

and the Miss Liu who was left in Lianggu City by them, I don't know if she has been settled.

While worrying about the various aspects of the beam, while walking on the way back, An Ning felt like an arrow.

The team camped in a col at ten o'clock in the evening, and the night in the Mobei Wasteland was very, very cold, and it was necessary to drop the goods and put the horses in tents to avoid frostbite from the cold wind.

General Bu arranged for people to cook, and a fire was lit in the center of the tent where the camp was set up, and everyone gathered around the bonfire, listening to the ministers and generals of Beirong tell some anecdotes about the grassland.

In addition to the god of glaciers, there are many legends on the grassland, one of which is about the Nine Clans.

The legend of the Nine Clans is found in every country. Even Daliang has a saying about the nine clans.

According to legend, in ancient times, chaos first opened, after Pangu opened the world, heaven and earth were first divided, Nuwa created people, and gods and humans lived together in the mortal world.

The people on the land are simple and uncivilized, and there are nine tribes coexisting, with the gods they serve as the boundary, and they do not interfere with each other.

Each tribe serves the gods of each tribe, is blessed by them, enjoys their blessings, and lives in peace. There are servants, and the gods will choose gifted people who are gifted with their own divine powers, and these people are supernatural powers, called the sons of the nine tribes.

The sons of the nine clans, like the gods, carry the way of heaven on their backs, and shoulder the reproduction and prosperity of all living beings in the world. Because of the blessing of the gods, the mortal world gradually prospered, and mortals were not invaded by wild beasts, so they were not hungry and cold, and they gradually did not want to make progress.

Later, the Emperor of Heaven saw that the world was happy, but he was disorderly and lazy, hated it, and gradually recalled the gods, and the world fell into chaos and war.

The people of the nine tribes who remained became the leaders of the peace in the world, they led their people to calm the war, and finally had to form an agreement to divide the territory and the kingdom, but they were afraid that the divine power would be too great, and then retired to the world.

The Nine Clans gradually became a legend, a belief. It is believed that there are descendants of gods in the world, but the divine power has gradually dissipated and no longer exists in the world.

The descendants of the remaining nine clans are all ordinary people, but they have a heavenly posture, as if they are blessed by the gods, and they have a unique talent for mastering a certain skill.

For example, maple marks, such as Zhang Tianshi, such as organ priests...... They are all descendants of the Nine Clans, and they are all gifted people. These abilities will be considered by the public to be a gift from the gods, a reward for their service to the gods.

However, because of the retreat of the nine clans, the rise of the royal families of the major ruling classes on the mainland, and the establishment of the dynasty, the imperial power is more respected.

At night, dripping into ice,

The legend of the Nine Clans is found in every country. Even Daliang has a saying about the nine clans.

According to legend, in ancient times, chaos first opened, after Pangu opened the world, heaven and earth were first divided, Nuwa created people, and gods and humans lived together in the mortal world.

The people on the land are simple and uncivilized, and there are nine tribes coexisting, with the gods they serve as the boundary, and they do not interfere with each other.

Each tribe serves the gods of each tribe, is blessed by them, enjoys their blessings, and lives in peace. There are servants, and the gods will choose gifted people who are gifted with their own divine powers, and these people are supernatural powers, called the sons of the nine tribes.

The sons of the nine clans, like the gods, carry the way of heaven on their backs, and shoulder the reproduction and prosperity of all living beings in the world. Because of the blessing of the gods, the mortal world gradually prospered, and mortals were not invaded by wild beasts, so they were not hungry and cold, and they gradually did not want to make progress.

Later, the Emperor of Heaven saw that the world was happy, but he was disorderly and lazy, hated it, and gradually recalled the gods, and the world fell into chaos and war.

The people of the nine tribes who remained became the leaders of the peace in the world, they led their people to calm the war, and finally had to form an agreement to divide the territory and the kingdom, but they were afraid that the divine power would be too great, and then retired to the world.

The Nine Clans gradually became a legend, a belief. It is believed that there are descendants of gods in the world, but the divine power has gradually dissipated and no longer exists in the world.