Yang Muyun closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Isn't Lord Yang going to eat?" Yuan Qi'er winked at him, "Why don't you just sit down and eat with me and my uncle!" ”

"The county lord doesn't have to be polite," Yang Muyun smiled but didn't move, "You and the prince please take care of yourself, don't worry about me." ”

"Qizik," King Sain Polo said, glancing at Yang Muyun, "is this the man you have your eye on?" He shook his head.

"Uncle doesn't have to be angry," Yuan Qi'er said with a smile: "He is still young, and he needs more mention from his elders." ”

"It's all been imprisoned in the adult family, what else do you want to mention?" King Sain Polo sighed, "I just hope that he can treat me well in your face, and I will be grateful for the immortal heaven." ”

The two sang and harmonized, treating Yang Muyun as if they were their own family, Yang Muyun simply closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear.

The two ran out of food, and the Ming army began to set off from camp, but Yuan Qi'er still had no intention of leaving, and went on the road with King Sain Polo.

This couldn't help but make Yang Muyun wonder, "County Lord, aren't you going back?" ”

"Why should I go back?" Yuan Qi'er's eyes rolled, and she smiled and said: "I don't have to lead soldiers as a woman, and my brother and I are not at ease when my uncle is here, so I will stay here and take care of my uncle!" The corners of his eyes curled, "Why, don't you want one more person to be held hostage in your hands?" ”

Yang Muyun was stunned and stared at Yuan Qi'er's gaze, "What is she thinking?" ”

Yuan Qi'er stopped looking at him, turned and mounted his horse and went side by side with King Sain Polo, Somujia and Alexai following them on the left and right. The Ming cavalry of the surrounding brigade surrounded them in the middle.

"What's going on?" Lin Mei'er rode a horse to Yang Muyun's side at this time, "Everyone has seen it, why doesn't this Tartar county lord leave?" He glanced at Yang Muyun, "Did she pester you?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Yang Muyun's face turned grim, looked at their backs and said: "This girl is scheming, we must pay close attention to people, otherwise, once this Tartar prince is out of our grasp, our entire army will fall into a catastrophe." ”

"You don't worry about her so much, just tie her up." Lin Mei'er stared at him and said.

"What are you doing kidnapping people?" Yang Muyun said unhappily: "She came to take care of her own uncle, even if Lord Yu knew about it, she couldn't say anything." ”

"I knew you couldn't bear it." Lin Meier's voice was sour, and there seemed to be a hint of vinegar.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Muyun didn't bother to argue with her, and listened intently to what Yuan Qi'er and their uncle and niece were saying.

They are not shy about speaking at all, they use Chinese, as if they are not afraid of others hearing it.

During the conversation between the two, King Sain Polo mentioned the name of Agadorji several times, and at the mention of him, Yuan Qi'er's face turned red and he changed the subject.

"Who is this Agadorji?" Yang Muyun couldn't help muttering.

"Agadorji is the younger brother of Tokhtar and a member of the Golden Family," Somujiya heard Yang Muyun's words, turned his head and said to him: "He has admired my county lord for a long time, and this time he is here with his troops!" In order to meet the county lord of my family, the county lord ignored him......" looked at him a few times, "I don't know what is good about you?" It's just that the county lord has taken a fancy to you, in terms of identity and status, you are far worse than the second highness. ”

Yang Muyun smiled a little unnaturally and did not speak.

"Zizik," King Sain Polo said to Yuan Qi'er, "it is not easy for a woman to meet a man who is genuinely good to you, and you should not miss it easily. ”

"What my uncle said is that my niece and nephew know." Saying that, Yuan Qi'er glanced back at Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun hurriedly avoided her gaze.

"It seems that this Tartar county lord still has someone to worry about," Lin Mei'er said to Yang Muyun with a smile: "I also think it's strange, the Tartar Great Khan's own brother should be a figure above 10,000 people under one person on the grassland, why Yuan Qi'er doesn't care about him, but falls in love with you?" ”

Yang Muyun laughed twice, changed the topic and said: "The road back to the customs is still far away, let's take care of them closely......

As he spoke, a few roars

Ringing in his ears, Yang Muyun looked stunned, only to see Mo Buyu and Alexei don't know what they were arguing about, they all spoke Mongolian, and Yang Muyun couldn't understand a word. But seeing that the two of them were blushing and their necks were thick, and they looked like they were about to make a move, Yang Muyun reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife behind his back.

Alexei shook his fist and leaped off his horse, only to hear the neighing of the horse, and he actually picked up his horse and strode forward. Not to be outdone, Mo Bu silently jumped off his horse, put the horse on his shoulder, and chased after him with great strides, and the horse fluttered its hooves on their shoulders, obviously terrified.

Mo Buyu carried the horse and glanced at Alexey as he overtook him. Alexei held his breath, quickened his pace, and overtook him again...... The two raced forward, stunned the surrounding Ming army soldiers and soldiers.

"What two rammers!" Yang Muyun said angrily and funny, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was released.

"This strange-looking guy has a lot of strength." Lin Meier glanced at Alexey in surprise and said.

"Alexei is Russian," Yuan Qi'er explained to her and Yang Muyun, "it was the Golden Horde Uluhei Maha from the west who gave it to the slave of the Great Khan, and Tokhtam gave him to my father, who in turn gave him to my uncle." ”

"He's quite loyal, and he's always followed your uncle." Yang Muyun said.

"That's natural, Alexei swore that unless he died, he would follow my uncle every step of the way," Yuan Qi'er said, "and because of this, my uncle just promoted him to the rank of chief of the guard." ”

"There is such a person in the world, his eyes are blue, his hair is golden...... "Lin Meier has never seen a person with colored eyes, and it is a little rare to look at Alexey.

"What's so strange about that," Yuan Qi'er sneered, "In the West, all people look like Alexey, with a very high nose, hair that is either red or yellow, and eyes that are either blue or green......"

"Do the women there look like that?" Lin Mei'er asked in surprise.

"Of course," Yuan Qi'er glanced at her, "If you have a chance, Miss Lin can go to the West to take a good look." The corners of his lips curled, and he laughed at her for looking rare and strange.

"I don't want to go there," Lin Mei'er shook her head slightly, "Everyone looks weird, isn't that the same as a monster?" ”

"You think they look weird?" Yuan Qi'er laughed and said, "They may still think that you Central Plains people look strange!" "When I was a child, my uncle and I went to the Golden Horde, and we visited the cities of Kiev and Moscow, where the people were very respectful and curious to see us! ”

"Do you say that Alexei was sent by the Golden Horde in the west, and that the monarchs of the west are also called Khans like you steppes?" Yang Muyun asked with interest.

"How can those barbarians in the west have such a title," Yuan Qi'er said with a smile, "The Golden Horde is naturally a Mongol like us. ”

"How come there are Mongol Khans in the west?" Yang Muyun asked strangely.

"Lord Yang has studied through the past and the present, don't you know the Mongolian expedition to the west two hundred years ago?" Yuan Qi'er raised her eyebrows and said: "At that time, the Mongol army conquered a large part of the west, and that place was given to Genghis Khan's eldest son, which is now the Golden Horde. ”

"Well, I see." Yang Muyun nodded, "Whether it is the Central Plains or the West, as long as it is next to your grassland peoples, will they be conquered and plundered by you?" ”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a roar in front of him, and he beat his chest vigorously, as if he was venting his victory. Alexei shook his head unwillingly, he only lost half a step in the horse race......

When camping at night, Yuan Qi'er was still with his uncle, there was nothing abnormal, and occasionally said a few words to Yang Muyun. Sleeping in separate tents at night, Yang Muyun stayed outside King Sain's tent, while Lin Meier stared at Yuan Qi'er's tent.

In the open space outside the camp, Mo Buyu and Alexei ** wore their upper bodies, revealing their bulging muscles, and their four powerful big thick arms were twisted together, and they were playing Mongolian wrestling. The two are of equal stature and strength, and they can't hold each other for a while.

"I didn't expect them to become friends along the way." I don't know when Lin Meier came to Yang Muyun's side, glanced at the two who were fighting happily and said.

"Well, maybe they've never met someone with a lot of strength before!" Yang Muyun turned his head to look at Lin Mei

"Yuan Qi'er, she fell asleep?" ”

"What does it matter to me if she sleeps or not?" Lin Mei'er glanced at King Saiin Polo's tent, "As long as he still has it in his hands, he doesn't have to worry about anything." ”

The corners of Yang Muyun's lips hooked, and he said leisurely: "I think you came to the grassland to assassinate him, but in the end he still fell into your hands." ”

"It's a pity that you can't kill him now, and you have to treat him like a guest." Lin Meier sighed.

"When you enter the customs and arrive at the Daming realm, are you going to kill him?" Yang Muyun asked.

"I don't know," Lin Mei'er looked up at the dark night sky without a single star, "If I kill him at that time, it will definitely lead the Tartars to attack the border pass, and this will lose the significance of the master asking me to assassinate him." ”

"What about letting him go?" A flash of worry flashed in Yang Muyun's eyes, "Do you know that he won't lead troops to attack my border towns along the Ming Dynasty in order to vent his anger?" ”

The two glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that King Sain Polo had become a hot potato, and it was not to kill or let go.

At this time, a burst of laughter came, and the two looked up, only to see Mo Buyu and Alexei both falling to the ground, looking at each other and laughing.

"Actually, it's not bad to be like them," Yang Muyun said with some envy, "At least I won't think about some troublesome things." ”

"The reason why you are worried is because you have too many scruples," Lin Meier said softly: "If a person's heart is filled with too many people and things, it is difficult to calm down." His eyes flickered at Yang Muyun, "At least you saved Lord Yu because you kidnapped Sain Polo, what will happen in the future, it's useless to think more now, and when our group returns to the border safely, we will definitely think of a solution to both worlds." ”

Lin Meier's words flowed like a warm current in Yang Muyun's heart, he was moved for a while, and wanted to say something, but he heard Mo Buyu running over and saying loudly: "My lord, whose ass hit the ground first with that Alexey?" ”

"Huh?" Yang Muyun, who asked with a headless sentence, was inexplicable.

"The rules of Mongolian wrestling," Lin Mei'er smiled, "Whoever hits the ground first will lose." ”

Yang Muyun couldn't help crying and laughing when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to slap Mo Buyu's head, because he was too tall, and this slap slapped him on the neck, "You rammer, is there a difference between hitting the ground with your ass or landing on your head?" ”

"Where did I hit my head?" Mo Bu silently scratched his head and looked aggrieved.

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As soon as it was dawn early on the morning of the second day, the Ming army set out of camp, and the army of the Zarats was still following behind.

Near noon, another man came to the Ming army and said that he wanted to see King Sain Polo, and the person who came was a heroic young man, and he was followed by only one attendant.

"This prince's visitors are constant." Yang Muyun wanted to go and see after listening to the report, Yuan Qi'er also wanted to follow after listening to it, he muttered for a while, and then asked Lin Mei'er to look at King Sain Polo, and took Yuan Qi'er to meet the comer.

"Agadorji?" Yuan Qi'er cried out in surprise when she saw the handsome young man.

"Qizik—" The young man waved his arms excitedly when he saw Yuan Qi'er.

It turned out that he was the Tartar Great Khan's younger brother Agadolji, who had a crush on Yuan Qi'er, Yang Muyun looked at him with a happy face, and suddenly a sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

"What are you doing here?" Yuan Qi'er said to him with a pretty face.

"I ...... I want to see you," Agadorji spoke, stammering, "I don't feel at ease when I haven't seen you......"

"What's upset?" Yuan Qi'er glanced at Yang Muyun beside her, "I'm with my husband, where can you worry?" ”

"What did you say?" Agadorji's eyes widened in surprise and looked at Yang Muyun, "He, he'......"

"I have nothing to do with the county lord, she is joking with you......" Yang Muyun didn't know how to justify, and hurriedly said: "This brother please talk inside." "Suddenly, in my heart, what came to see King Sain Polo was clearly to find Yuan Qi'er. If he wanted to stop it, he would have this black cauldron on his back, so he was very interested in letting in the second highness of the Khan's court.