Chapter Seventy-Seven: Haidong Qinghu Captures the Goose and Returns

The happy hours of hook fishing soon passed, and the weather gradually warmed up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the past few days, Yelu Abaoji and Shu Luping led Yelu Holu, Yelu Rage, Xiao Xin'er, Yelu Bei, Yelu Deguang and the green-clothed team to hunt around the Yazi River.

Each of the green-clothed squads is equipped with a hammer, an eagle food bowl (containing fish bait), and a gold goose killing cone.

Everyone formed a large circle, and the distance between each person was about 5-7 steps.

Jeruhorus looked up at the sky and looked for something.

Suddenly, he noticed several swans flying in the distance in the sky, and he ordered them to raise the bunting and shake it. This bunting is embroidered on both sides with a picture of the Haidong Green Eagle.

"Hey, the swans are coming, everyone quickly shake the buntings."

The task of the Warriors was to wave the flags, and their purpose was to inform the Rangers that the swans were coming.

The scout rode at high speed to report the information of the swan to the hunter.

At this time, the hunter beats the drum at a distance from the lake, "Knock knock, knock knock".

The swans were frightened and the riders waved their flags to tell each other.

I'm so nervous! Everyone waited for the moment when the swan was captured.

Yingfang held a white-clawed Haidong Qinghu in his hand, and gave it to Yelu Abaoji with both hands.

"The Khan of Qiqi, the swan has flown towards us. This Haidong green falcon is small and handsome, and is good at catching swans.

Yelu Abaoji took the white-clawed Haidong Green Falcon, looked at it carefully, and stroked its body with both hands from time to time.

"Well, my Haidong Qinghu, you are the most respected prey of my Khitan Khanate, the treasure of the country."

Yingfang saw that Yelu Abaoji liked this Haidong Qing very much, so he played: "Qiqi Heavenly Khan, Haidong Qingyu, and those with white claws are especially different. Its things are good at catching swans, and it can be called a hunting god"!

Haidong Qinghu seemed to understand Yingfang's words, and was full of energy, fluttering his wings.

"My good hunter, are you in a hurry"? Yelu Abaoji had a conversation with Hai Dongqing.

Eagle Fang smiled, he was afraid that the Heavenly Khan had missed the plan to capture the goose, so he reminded: "The hour has come, please let the Heavenly Khan fly this falcon, so that our hunting god can show his skills."

"Good, good, good, our god of war, you go"!

Yelu Abaoji held the Haidong Qinghu in both hands, looked at it affectionately, and then released it.

The Haidong Falcon circled a few times in the blue and blue sky, and then rushed to the clouds in the sky. Immediately, a swan was captured and fell to the ground.

"The head goose is captured, the head goose is captured"!

The joy of the crowd was mentioned, and their hands were dancing and dancing as they danced.

But Jerurag was very calm, and he raised the golden goose cone, and stabbed it at the swan's neck with great skill, and the swan was killed instantly.

The Eagle Fang pulled out the killing goose cone, and used the killing goose cone to take out the swan's mind and feed it to the Haidong green eagle.

Haidong Qinghu gulped down his food, his eyes turning smartly.

Eagle Fang faced Yelu Abaoji and presented the swan with both hands.

"Qiqi Heavenly Khan, this swan is the first prey of the spring bowl eagle goose Haiqing."

Yelu Abaoji took it with both hands and looked left and right.

Yingfang praised: "This goose is fat and big, it is a good omen for this year's spring water"!

Yelu Abaoji laughed: "Wine man, hurry up and prepare the first goose feast, Ben Khan set up a swallow drink, and celebrate it."

Four wine men with hairbrushes were busy arranging wine and dishes.

The poet Xiao of the later tribe described the scene of the Haidong green catching swans (also called white geese) vividly.

Pingzhang is handsome in the world, and drives the Hu at sea every year.

A goose gets a hundred taels of gold first, and the angel sends the virtuous king's house.

The flying iron of the swan is like wings, and the children who shoot are empty.

There is a new ginger in the abdomen, which was originally eaten last night in Jiangnan.

In the camp, the candlelight is bright.

Yelu Abaoji and Shu Luping sat upright in the east, with a huge plan in front of them. There was a cigarette curling on the case.

The screen behind him is painted with a picture of the Khitan Spring Mountain and Autumn Water.

The four haired Khan's guards stood on either side with iron bones in their hands,

Taguri, Sariben, Wali, Sarib, Nau, Nere, and Hanghu sat on both sides, and each offered food and wine.

On both sides of the lower head are dozens of musicians playing the piece "Haidong Qinghu Catches the Swan". The sound is extremely loud and simulates its sound.

The green-clothed squad danced, cocking their heels, stretching their necks, pouting their lips and puffing out their cheeks, and parting their fingers to make a Haidong green eagle catching a goose.

The call of a swan elicited laughter from the hunters.

Yelu Abaoji is even more smiling.

A group of dancers wear swan down jackets to accompany the dance.

"Once a year, the spring water is born, and the swans fly down and are still light.

The green-clothed squad whipped the letter, and the spring breeze sounded into the sound of the sheath.

The flags and drums broke the waves, and the Haidong green ducks captured the geese and returned to the ......"

Yelu Abaoji heard such a wonderful song, and his heart was rippling.

"My subjects of the Khitan Diera Department, now the goose has been obtained, we will recommend the temple swallow drink, and get drunk before resting."

Shu Luping also said: "Everyone, Aiqing, spring water and autumn mountains, everyone must have fun"!

Yelu Abaoji, Shu Luping and his entourage celebrated while watching the dance.

Aunt Xiao Mumu took the initiative to ask: "Today, the moon is full, I want to dance a Uighur dance for everyone, okay?"

Yelu Abaoji said: "Let's dance Xiao Xin'er, didn't Xin'er learn a few Uighur dances from Kedun recently?"

Xiao Xin'er dressed up and wearing a feather hat, stepped onto the dance floor and danced the Uighur dance. I saw her hanging her wrist for a while, and twisting her neck for a moment (now Xinjiang dance). And danced to a cheerful tune.

Two dancers, dressed in Uighur costumes and Uighur hats, danced around Shulu while beating tambourines.

Officer: Okay, good jump.

Shu Luping's heart sank slightly.

Yelu Abaoji proposed: "Whether it is cheerful or not, you must answer it with a song; Whether it is sincere or not must be measured by wine; Whether it is pleasant or not, it must be expressed in poetry. In order to celebrate the fact that we have hunted a lot today, please say a Chinese poem to each of you!"

Xiao Mugu said quickly: "Tian Khan's proposal is good, everyone should say a Chinese poem to cheer up the wine we hunt today."

"Everyone says a Chinese poem, but it must be related to the desert style of my Khitan. and the poet inserted a goose feather, and those who did not do it were punished with a wine. Yelu Abaoji added.

12-year-old Yelubei took the lead in standing up: "The Khitan family lives in the desert, and the green cow and white horse are gods."

Jerubi said and bowed to the east with a serious expression, hugging his chest and bowing.

When Yelu Abaoji heard it, he praised it again and again.

"Well, good poetry! Good poetry! It is not only related to my Khitan desert style, but also can be traced back to the roots"!

Yelu Beixing knelt down on one leg and bowed: "Thank you father Khan."

Yelubei quietly retreated to his seat, Shu Luping's brow furrowed.

Xiao Xin'er then stood up: "In spring, the grass is 10,000 miles colored, and Populus euphratica stands proudly in the mountains."

Yelu Abaoji nodded approvingly.

"Well, Populus euphratica has tenacious vitality, Xiao Xin'er said it well."

"Thank God Khan for the compliment. Xiao Xin'er stepped back".

Jerurag stood up, his fingers spread out, and his toes were slightly cocked, making a swan-like gesture.

"The green-clothed squad is infested, and the eagle goose is more majestic."

The crowd was infected by Jerurag's performance, and the laughter rose higher and higher.

"Good poetry! Good poetry! Not only are your poems well-spoken, but your performances are even more brilliant."

"Thank God Khan for his compliment. Jerurag swaggered back to his seat.

Yelu Abaoji looked around: "Who will come to this next Chinese poem"?

The Khan's guards wanted to stand and sit, but they wanted to stop talking. Piercing ears and scratching cheeks.

Everyone coaxed: "Punish one for wine, one for wine."

The Khan's guard B came to punish the wine, and the Khan's guard looked around.

"Just do it".

The Khan's guard said as he drank it all without showing weakness, and turned the wine upside down to signal to everyone that the wine had been drunk.

The sound of laughter.

The music faded, and Xiao Xin'er returned from dancing.

Yelu Abaoji handed Xiao Xin'er a handkerchief.

"Xin'er's Uighur dance has really made great progress."

Xiao Xin'er made a half-squat bow and stepped aside.

"Who's going to say this last sentence? Ben Khan is a big reward!"

At this time, Yerod, who was only 10 years old, stood up unhurriedly.

"Recommend the temple swallow to drink poetry and music, and the night bonfire breaks the forest."

Yelu Abaoji stood up with a smile and slapped the palm of his left hand with a fist with his right hand.

"Good poems, good Chinese poems! It's really a swan song for the ages, reward".

The Khan's guard brought goose feathers and silver ingots.

Yelubei, Yeludeguang, Yelulag, and Xiao Xin'er came to receive the reward.

They put each feather on their heads, and held the silver plate of their reward high above their heads.

The Khan's guard armor also inserted the goose feather into his head, and everyone made fun of it, forcibly pulled it off, and threw it on the ground.

The crowd laughed, and swans feathered on the ground.

The Khan's guards hurriedly came to report.

"Report, Tian Khan, Han Yanhui, who participated in the military execution, did not know where to go, he, he, he probably fled."

"What?"

Yelu Abaoji was furious and knocked over the table with one kick.