Chapter 605: Past Life Grace (I)

Winter in the Golden Horde was the most difficult season, with dead vegetation and fattening livestock, and food and clothing becoming unsustainable. In addition to shrinking at home and beating his wife and children, he can't seem to find more fun.

In the past year, the good neighbor Tianxingguo made a pot of porridge, and the Great Khan of the Golden Horde sent an envoy to secretly contact the Fu family stationed in Ningyuan Mansion, and deceived some winter supplies to support the Fu family to enter the Jinluan Palace, but it was far less abundant than in previous years.

The reason why there was no invasion of the country was because there were also many contradictions within the Golden Horde. But Zaqi Wuzun privately took the cavalry of his tribe and ran to Tianxing Country to find the treasure, but he never returned. The Great Khan was furious and blamed the tribe to which the Kezaqi Wuzun belonged.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the tribe actually contacted several tribes who had long been dissatisfied with the Great Khan, and launched an assassination operation after a banquet.

Soon, this assassination operation spread to seventy percent of the tribes. The position of the Great Khan King was originally climbed up by stepping on the corpse of his father and brother, and it was not easy to suppress some resistance through fierce iron-fisted methods over the years. Unexpectedly, just a small sentence of accountability can turn into a catastrophe.

Although the turmoil was eventually subdued, the Golden Horde also lost the ability to go around the country to get some food for the winter before the cold winter arrived.

However, those who live miserably are always the lowest level of the people, and those high-ranking officials and nobles of the Khanate can still live a good life of drunkenness and dreams, and worry-free food and clothing.

Zong Zhengke's shadow fell on the white miserable snow, and it was unusually cold. She stopped outside a dilapidated tent and hesitated.

In her memory, the owner of the tent was not rich, but he owned more than 200 sheep and a dozen horses. But when she looked around, there were only three or five emaciated old sheep lying weakly in the snow under the thick grass in the empty fence. As for the horses, not one.

She couldn't help but laugh to herself. Also, more than ten years have passed, no matter how good the situation is, if you meet a tyrant, the family business will only slowly decline.

She sighed softly, walked silently to the tent, and gently opened it. Surprisingly, under the thick curtain of cold felt was a cleanly wiped iron door with a glittering black color. The door is very thick, and it must be heavy, and if it is latched from the inside, it is a safety guarantee.

Iron is a rare good thing in the Golden Horde. Today, only the existence of this iron gate can prove that this family was once rich.

Zong Zhengke was slightly distracted. In her previous life, she set foot on the plateau and kissed her, and the first family to stay here was here. There is a kind-hearted little girl in this family, who tried her best to take care of her who had been abused to the point of being inhuman, and also **** prayed to the Buddha for blessings to poor her.

As she was leaving, she took a golden hairpin set with pearls and gave it to the little girl. She said: "Take it for money, build an iron gate, and protect yourself." ”

In fact, she was already loveless at that time, and she just said these few words casually. Unexpectedly, after many years, she lived again, and she really saw an iron door in this house.

I don't know what the fate of that little girl with a gentle singing voice is now. But looking at the miserable situation of this family, as a woman, she is afraid that there will be no good prospects.

In this world, it is the most unfair to women. Perhaps, only in the Jokhang Empire did women truly live like a human being, and not be dependent on the appendages of men.

Zong Zhengke lowered his eyes, stood in front of the door for a while, and finally decided to leave. No, there was a movement behind the iron gate, and someone trembled inside and asked, "Who is outside?" "The voice was old and hoarse, and I could tell that the speaker was a woman.

"Passers-by." Zong Zhengke said lightly.

Even if she heard a woman's voice, the vigilance of the woman in the door was still very high, and she said in a low voice: "The slut's house is small, and her parents, husband, and son are all there, so she can't let anyone stay overnight. This distinguished guest, find another place to stay. ”

Obviously, there are only one big and two small breathing movements in this tent, where are the parents and husbands from? Zong Zhengke also understood this woman's concerns, presumably she only had her and her children in her family, so she naturally refused to let a stranger in, even if the stranger was a woman.

Zong Zhengke said: "I was just passing by, and I had no intention of staying overnight." Still," she asked, "I wonder if this sister-in-law knows what happened to Miss Ayang, who used to live here?" ”

The sound of breathing in the tent suddenly became a little heavier, and the woman asked in a trembling voice, "What did you ask Ayang for?" She's ......"

"The little girl is from the country of Heaven, many, many years ago, there was a princess of the country of Fortune who stayed here with the pro-Golden Horde. That princess had been carefully taken care of by Miss Ayang, and the little girl had a lot of connections with the princess, so she came to find Miss Ayang to thank her! Zong Zhengke's voice was soft, soft and soft, and in this empty and lonely cold and snowy night, it could make people feel warm.

After a long time, the woman in the tent muttered and sobbed and replied, "I ...... I'm Ayang. But she still didn't open the door, and a muffled voice came from behind the door, "Thank you, this distinguished guest, for your kindness. Back then, the slut didn't do anything for Princess Shun'an, and it was rare for the princess to remember the slut. I wonder what happened to the princess? The slut also begged Daddy and her brother to inquire about the princess, but to no avail. ”

Zong Zheng Keyun replied lightly: "She has been dead a long time ago, more than ten years ago. ”

Ayang exclaimed, and then smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, the slut should have guessed a long time ago, Daddy and brother always show such looks." Princess, she is such a kind and beautiful person, how could she ......"

What is the use of kindness? What is the use of beauty? This cannibalistic world, especially the way of cannibalism, women can only go their own way when they become strong.

Zong Zhengke said: "Ayang, I can't live here, there are many outsiders who are bloodbathing the nearby tribes. There are only a dozen of your families in this land, which is clearly a small tribe, and it is not enough for a team of ten people to slash and kill. If there's somewhere else to go, leave as soon as possible. ”

This time, the iron door opened slowly, but only a small crack was exposed. In the gap, Zong Zhengke clearly saw that it was the face of a woman who had been devastated by wind and frost, and it was completely impossible to tell that she should be less than thirty years old. Ayang's life must have been very hard.

Looking at the thinly dressed girl in the snow in a daze, Ayang didn't know where she got the guts, she pushed open the iron door, knelt in the door, kowtowed hard, and begged bitterly: "Kind guest, please take away the two children of the slut!" (To be continued.) )