"Father!" When Chu Yuning heard this, he almost threw the basket in his hand in shock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She turned around, her apricot eyes widened, and she looked at King Yong'an with a stunned expression, "When did Er say that he was going to marry Major General Lan?" ”

"Hug, hug, hug, hug, can you still say that you have no intention of him?"

Chu Yuning remembered his anxious behavior that day.

Her face turned red, and she hurriedly explained: "That's because I'm worried that Major General Lan won't be able to withstand the blow of losing his wife and child, so he will do something crazy, so it's ......."

"Yu Ning, in two months, you will be eighteen." King Yong'an looked at Chu Yuning and said earnestly.

Chu Yuning was speechless for a while.

"Your mother had you when she was eighteen." King Yong'an's tone was tinged with vicissitudes and frustration, "If it weren't for the fact that you only had that kid Lan Zhou in your heart, how would your father and your mother be willing to let you go and make a continuation for that kid!" It doesn't matter if he marries in front of you, if he dares to bully you and treat you badly, my father has a hundred ways to let him taste the bitterness! ”

Seeing that the more King Yong'an spoke, the more outrageous it became, Chu Yuning hurriedly interrupted him, "Father, you misunderstood. My daughter won't marry Major General Lan, and she won't die, if you really want to find a husband for your daughter, look for your daughter carefully. The daughter is left to her father to make the decision, except for Major General Lan! ”

"Yu Ning." King Yong'an called her, but he didn't know what to say.

Earlier, she was always reluctant to talk about her marriage, but today is the first time to show her attitude, let him call the shots, King Yongan looked at Chu Yuning like this, and only felt distressed.

But who can tell the question of feelings?

Obviously, she and Lan Zhou are both interested in each other, but Lan Zhou married General Li's second daughter without warning, and experienced the pain of losing his wife and child......

"Retire." Taking advantage of the silence of King Yong'an, Chu Yuning hurriedly bowed to him and hurriedly walked out with a bamboo basket.

King Yong'an sighed deeply at her back, maybe he is really old, and he is powerless to intervene in the affairs of young people's feelings!

At lunch on the second day, Lan Zhou and Xue Yongyi had successfully reached the Tartar realm, and the two of them had passed the special disguise cream prepared by Xue Yongyi, put on the clothes of Dayi, and looked at the mixed blood that looked quite like Tartar and Dayi.

Because in the early decades, the Tartars burned and looted in northern Xinjiang for many years, and took away the Dayi women to bring them back to have fun, resulting in these humiliated women giving birth to offspring, and when their offspring grew up, they gave birth to offspring, so that there were about thousands of mixed blood of the two races in the territory of the Tartars.

Most of them were of low status, despised by the Tartars, doing the lowest jobs and living the poorest lives.

Lan Zhou and Xue Yongyi were dressed slightly better than ordinary mixed blood.

The two walked to the tent bag where the Tartars lived in groups, chose a very dilapidated one, stepped forward, and communicated with the owner of the tent in the Tatar language that was not very fluent, "This little brother, hello, we are from the east, looking for relatives, and we have come here specially, I wonder if we can ask for something to eat?" ”

An elderly couple and a young daughter lived in the tent.

It was Xue Yongyi, who searched through the system in his mind, and thought that it was the most suitable person for them to inquire.

Among the couple, the man was a mute with a lame leg and a broken tongue.

Although the women's clothes are shabby, they are clean and neat, they are about the people of Dayi who have been taken captive, and their daughters are very beautiful, but because they are mixed blood, they rarely go out of the tent, and even when they go out, they are accompanied by their parents, and have little contact with the people around them.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, Lan Zhou and Xue Yongyi, looked at Lan Zhou and Xue Yongyi, and saw that they looked the same as herself, she couldn't help but feel some joy in her heart, warmly welcomed them in, and asked her grandmother to take out the wowo cakes and goat's milk that had not been eaten at noon to entertain the guests.

When the hostess of the tent saw Lan Zhou and Xue Yongyi, she first looked them up and down, saw that they were well dressed, and knew that their mother might have followed a Tartar with a good status, so she hurriedly invited Lan Zhou and Xue Yongyi to sit down, beckoned her daughter to work together, roasted the slightly cooled things on the table on the fire, warmed the goat's milk, and invited Lan Zhou and Xue Yongyi to eat.

The taste of the tartar is strange, and the hostess and daughter of the family must be a little unaccustomed to it, so Lan Zhou and Xue Yongyi eat the improved ones, the wowo cake is crispy and crispy, and the goat's milk is not as fishy as imagined.

The two of them almost devoured the nest cake and goat's milk.

After lunch, Xue Yongyi took off a golden bracelet with a totem pattern from her wrist, and pulled the girl who was looking at them with shining eyes on the side, "We didn't bring anything on the road, we ate the eldest mother's meal, there was nothing in return, I saw that the girl looked sweet, and the bracelet on my wrist matched very well, if the girl doesn't dislike it, I will give this to you, and it will be used as food money." ”

The girl was held by Xue Yongyi, and after listening to Xue Yongyi's slightly rusty Tatar language, she hurriedly said, "No... No. "It's a big Yi language!

"Girl, if you don't take it, I won't dare to trouble you in the days to come." Xue Yongyi listened to her accent, and her face showed surprise at the right time, in fact, before this, she had already learned through the system that this girl spoke pure Dayi words.

"I..." The girl was shy and sensitive, seeing the look of surprise on Xue Yongyi's face, she blushed and said, "My words were taught by Grandma." ”

"Oh, I see." Xue Yongyi also replied to her with a pure Dayi.

This time, the girl was surprised.

"My Da Yi words are also taught by Grandma. I am not used to speaking Tatar language. Xue Yongyi smiled softly at her, "Meeting is fate, if the girl doesn't mind, just accept my bracelet, it's a meeting gift, how about it?" ”

When she said this, the girl could not shirk it any longer.

The two exchanged names, and Xue Yongyi and Lan Zhou stayed here.

On the second day, Xue Yongyi asked Axuena to take them around to find their relatives, and the three of them walked through the place where the Tartars garrisoned, and Xue Yongyi knocked on the side to ask Axuena about the situation.

It turned out that Ashina's father was once a Tartar soldier, and she also had a brother who was born to her father and the wife in front of her.

When her father fell off his horse and broke his leg and tongue during the war, the leader of the army presented her with a beautiful Han woman, who was Ashina's mother.

The elder brother was born quite powerful and majestic, and was quite prestigious in the tribe, and after the Tartars recruited soldiers, he became a small guard captain, and he was in charge of more than a dozen people.

Her mother, who had been captive for decades, was determined to escape the Tartar realm and return to her homeland.

In the casual chatting between the two, Xue Yongyi easily took out Ah Xuena's words, and according to the information he needed, he inquired about the specifications of the tents in the Tartar military camp, who lived there, and where people with low status would be locked up.

After a day of walking, the two returned to the tent at Axuena's house at sunset.

After dinner, the Axue family fell into a deep stupor, Lan Zhou and Xue Yongyi carried the three of them to a secret place to hide, got up quietly, and walked in the direction of the tent of the Tartar garrison.