Chapter 153: How Did the Nation Create?

There is a thing called love in this world, maybe it is family love, maybe it is love, but everyone's love has a different taste, different occurrences, love at first sight, long-term love, vigorous, and plain......

For Qinmei, it is the accumulation of bits and pieces, cherished in her heart bit by bit, slowly fermented in the bottom of her heart, with her growth, the stubborn, persistent, gentle, loving, and caring boy who cares for her has actually been growing up with her in her heart.

That boy has always been her reliance, her only reliance, when she was young, she was just her brother, when she grew up, the image of that boy was constantly repaired and improved in her heart, she gradually transplanted this image to Pei Kun, it seems that Pei Kun is her brother...... But since she learned that Pei Kun was in love with Yao'er, and Yao'er had a life-saving grace for her, Qin Mei gradually found that Pei Kun, who she liked, was just a shadow of her brother...... Now whether that shadow is family affection or love in her heart, in fact, she herself can't tell.

At this time, Mrs. Mu came and walked in high spirits.

She wore a scarlet feather satin cloak, reflecting the snowflakes in the sky, rippling with light, revealing a heart-pounding charm in her heroic posture.

Pei Kun sighed in his heart and stood up gently.

He found that not only Qin Mei's temperament had changed a little during these days, but Mrs. Mu had also changed, becoming a stranger to him and making him reluctant to approach.

It's just that he didn't realize that in fact, it was not just the two of them who had become, and he, the "bead curtain prime minister" who weighed the world, had changed no less than these two people.

The land of northern Xinjiang. Snow.

Thousands of miles of lofty mountains are covered with snow. In the valley where the snow is three feet deep, the water that usually flows has long been frozen into dead snakes, and there is a hot spring. However, the temperature of the water is not high, and it does not work at all under such severe cold, and there is a faint spring flowing under the ice, but there is more than three feet of ice on top.

In the valley, a bitter cold wind howled. The whistling sound. It was as if a wolf was howling at the top of the mountain. There was snow, there was wind, and the wind swept the snow. Scrape the dough like a knife. Originally, the wind was invisible, but now it is a strong wind that carries snowflakes. but it seems to make people see its shape.

However, the special geographical environment of the Dunhuang Cave Valley played a role. So that the tribes stationed here can avoid the damage to the tribe and the livestock caused by this terrible white plague.

On the north and south sides are lofty mountains and mountains, blocking the cold wind, and on the east and west sides, high ice walls are erected. The Di people of the steppe have invented this method since they settled here. In bitterly cold weather. By freezing the snow water, a high wall to block the wind is quickly built, so as to play a certain role in keeping out the cold.

Barbarians also have their own survival status as barbarians.

A top felt tent surrounded by two steep mountains and two ice walls, because it was originally grayish-white, was covered with a layer of snow, almost the same color as the earth, if you don't get closer. It was impossible to find out that it was a tent. The thick snow is at risk of crushing the tent, but it is not without its benefits. There is a certain amount of snow at the corners and roofs of the tent, and a gap can also be sealed to make the tent as warm as possible.

The herdsmen of the tribe cut down a large amount of timber from the mountains long before the cold winter came. From morning till night, there is a fire in the tent that keeps it warm. Protected from outside blizzards.

Although the livestock shed was also protected as much as possible, some livestock still froze to death, but such a large snowstorm and such a small amount of damage were negligible to them.

In Su Litan's tent, Yao'er, Mi Zixuan, Su Litan and others were eating hot pot around the fire.

Hot pot in this era called boiling soup, because of the food into the boiling water made by the sound of the sound of the name, they use a three-legged bucket, this bucket is a kind of equipment used in the army, can be used to cook rice during the day, can be knocked at night to patrol the watch, the so-called sound of the fight, that is, refers to this thing.

Diao Dou shabu with the frozen cattle and sheep cut out of the thin slices of meat and the summer and autumn to pick and dry wild vegetables, emitting a rich aroma, several people put a small dish in front of a few people, put some condiments in it, while shabu mutton and beef, while drinking, hot and roasting and the movement outside the tent is like two worlds.

The use of thinning has been the best strategy for soldiers since ancient times.

Yao'er showed his face in front of Dongdi's inner minister, intending to arouse his suspicion, and Yao'er was worried that this trick alone would not be enough to arouse the vigilance of King Dongdi, so he also reserved a backhand. Unexpectedly, there is no need for this backhand, King Dongdi and Qing Mo have long been suspicious of each other, the sudden appearance of his daughter of the second heir in the Prime Minister's Mansion, coupled with the grievances sent by Mi Zibian for the Chizhai tribe, has made King Dongdi completely suspect Qing Mo's intentions.

Qing Mo's traitor didn't work, no matter what kind of news was sent here, Qing Mo couldn't convince King Dongdi, who not only resolutely disagreed to send troops, but also sent someone to protect the messenger and return to the Chizhai tribe to discuss the surrender.

You have a condition, I have a request, and the time has passed day by day in the messenger's back and forth, and when the cold winter comes, a big stone in Su Litan's heart finally falls to the ground. In such a season, even if King Dongdi saw through his delaying tactics, he would not be able to attack on a large scale.

After being convinced that the plan had achieved its goal, Yao'er and the others left the Dongdi Wangcheng, first headed northwest, made a circle, and then found the 'little wolf king' Huyi's answering men, Huyi led his horse thief team across the territory of Guzhu Linghua, familiar with the geography here, and now they have brought them back to the Dunhuang Cave Valley safely.

Su Litan picked up the wine bowl and said to Yao'er: Miss Yao is really good, she only went to Dongdi Wangcheng for a walk, and without much effort, she blocked Dongdi's 100,000 army for me! Haha, now that the snow is closing the mountain, even if the talk collapses, I don't have to be afraid of him! Wait until the spring of next year, the water and grass are abundant, and there is home everywhere, he can't fight if he wants to, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and Lao Tzu can drag him to death, haha......

Mi Zixuan also picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile: This bowl of wine should indeed be honored to you! Helping Su Li Shun Lì avoid this winter so that he can regain his vitality is only one aspect. On the other hand, the contradiction between King Dongdi and Qing Mo will become more and more intense.

Regardless of whether King Dongdi understood afterwards that he had fallen for us. The strong wariness he showed to Qing Mo would make Qing Mo feel dangerous, and he wanted to avoid it. can only continue to grasp the military power, and grasp the military power more, only in this way can he be down-to-earth. But the more he seized the military power, the more the king of Dongdi would be jealous of him......

When Mi Zixuan said this, he said happily: It is foreseeable that there will be a battle between King Dongdi and Qing Mo, and this battle. No matter who is the winner between them, I am the biggest winner, Yao'er. The merit is in the country and the benefit is in the world, when you drink this cup full!

Yao'er didn't dare to say anything, and raised the bowl to touch them, and the people drank a bowl of wine. Yao'er took a small sip slightly.

Leaning against the fire. Eating hot pot and drinking spirits, the atmosphere is harmonious and warm.

Mi Zixuan said: King Dongdi and Qing Mo are jealous of each other, but it will take time to really develop to the point of life and death, we don't need to meddle here, just wait and see what happens, if they notice that someone is deliberately provoking. I'm afraid it will be self-defeating.

The tribe of Sultan has been able to survive this cold winter safely. That's enough, wait for the spring of next year. The world is so big that nomads can be nomadic everywhere, and in a year's time, they will be able to find and establish a new place to lodge herds, and I think we should go back next.

Yao'er Qidao: Go back? What information do I need......

Miko smiled and said: You think I am here to wait for you this time. Didn't you do anything? Hehe, I've already collected all the information you need.

Su Li said: With such a big snowfall, why don't you just live in my tribe? How about we leave together in the spring when we migrate?

Mi Zi said: Forget it, although the wind and snow are heavy, we will follow lightly. The number of people is small, which is not a problem. I still have someone waiting in Nao'er, I believe that Yao'er will have to go back as much as possible, otherwise there will be no news, I am afraid that I will be mistaken by the imperial court for an accident outside, which will be a lot of inconvenience.

When Yao'er heard this, she also felt very reasonable. Although Su Litan wanted to keep the guests, it was difficult to persuade him so far, so he had to agree. The three of them agreed that when the storm stopped, they would prepare to return, and the Sulitan tribe would provide several climbing plows to help them carry all the supplies fed by the people along the way.

The wine was drunk for more than half an hour, and the three of them ended the discussion, and Yao'er took advantage of the wine and rushed back to his residence. When she came out, the snow was still falling, but the wind had stopped, and she was so hot from eating this meal of hot wine and hot pot that she just wrapped her leather robe tightly and did not tie it, and rushed back in the heavy snow.

Turning around a few big white mushroom-like yurts, Yao'er identified them, only to recognize where their yurts were, and was about to walk away, when a person suddenly flashed out of a snow mushroom-like felt tent next to him, disheveled, wearing a belt, followed by a spring-faced Di Ren girl, suddenly saw someone outside, playfully stuck out her tongue, and retracted back.

Hu Yi saw that it was Yao'er, and said haha: Yao...... Haruka girl......

Yao'er stopped and said: Why can't I find you when I was eating and drinking, and I will take our two groups back safely, but thank you for your help, I still want to toast you with a glass of wine.

Huyi waved his hand and said: It's nothing, it's nothing, I can do this little thing. If it weren't for the sect master's explanation, I wouldn't have known that your plan in Dongdi Wangcheng was so powerful, and you would have won an army of 100,000! King Dongdi and Dongdi Daxiang both fell for your plan, hey! The sect master said that you are trapping the king and killing the prime minister in a snap of your fingers, although I don't understand it very well, but I know that this must be an excellent means! The sect master also praised you as a rare strange woman, if you have the opportunity......

Yao'er just hurriedly stopped, and if she continued, she didn't know what "ivory" would come out of the mouth of the little wolf king, Yao'er said with a smile: Brother Huyi has won the prize, and the little sister's method is just a calculation of two people, and Brother Hu, you ......

Yao'er raised his hand and waved to the countless felt tents in the white snow, and sighed with great admiration: Thousands of years later, Brother Hu, you can create a nation!

Yao'er walked away for a long time, Huyi was still standing in a daze, he pinched his chin, blinked his eyes, and said to himself incomprehensibly: Thousands of years later, can I create a nation? How did the nation create zào? Can I live that long? It's really incomprehensible for this man with many eyes to speak...... (Want to know more exciting news about "Plain Hand Dyeing Spring and Autumn"?) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add an official account, search for "Qidianzhongwenwang", follow the official account, and never miss every update! (To be continued......)