While the two sisters were talking, a heroic young man galloped on horseback, who was none other than Ashi Timur.

He had three yellow sheep in his saddle.

"Are you here just to talk?" Ah Lost Timur smiled at them and said, but his eyes fell on Liu Yunxi, "If you delay for a while, this group of yellow sheep will be wiped out." ”

"Sister Liu is merciful and unwilling to kill," Yuan Qi'er said: "Second brother, you have to restrain your subordinates and don't kill the ewes and lambs." ”

"Do you still need to say that?" Ah Shi Timur raised his eyebrows, "The gift of immortality, we can take enough, let go of the lambs and pregnant ewes, this is the rule of the grassland, we still understand it." Looking at Liu Yunxi, "Miss Liu, I heard that your archery skills are good, can you let me see it?" ”

"The second prince is unequaled in riding and shooting, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to get an axe in front of you?" Liu Yunxi smiled, "Second prince, please take care of yourself, don't delay your hunt for us." ”

"It's okay, it's okay," Timur patted the yellow sheep on the saddle and smiled, "I haven't hunted enough?" Miss Liu, you are empty-handed, I can't bear to look at it! It's rare to have a feast from Immortal Heaven, is Miss Liu going to miss it like this? ”

Seeing that Liu Yunxi was a little hesitant, Yuan Qi'er said beside her: "Sister Liu, my second brother is right, this hunt is a rare opportunity, don't you want that prince to see your skills?" As he spoke, he raised his whip and whipped it the buttocks of Liu Yunxi's mount, and the horse neighed, raised its four hooves and galloped towards the prey in the distance.

"Second brother, don't you hurry up and chase it!" Yuan Qi'er squeezed his eyes at Ayu Timur.

Timur looked up to the sky and smiled, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and chased after him closely.

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On a small hill in the distance, a majestic man wearing a cymbal crown and a sable coat was watching all this, and beside him stood a young monk in a red monk's robe and a goose-yellow bandita hat.

The young monk's eyes widened slightly, and his hands folded as if he were praying for something.

After he finished praying, Dahan smiled slightly, "Is the great master praying for that group of prey?" ”

"All sentient beings in the underworld have a fixed number," the young monk said calmly: "In the eyes of the Buddha, all sentient beings are equal, no different from the world, and since the deity has seen it, he must go beyond it." ”

"Great Master is merciful!" The Great Han stretched out his voice and said, "It's much more benevolent than the Red Sect's Master Saqaba. ”

This great man is Sain Polo, and the young monk is the great teacher Shakya Gyaltsen who was personally appointed by Zhu Qizhen.

Sain Polo left the Ming Dynasty and regained his demeanor as the king of the grasslands in the past.

"The prince has praised it falsely," Shakya Gyaltsen said, "The deity is only propagating the teachings of the Buddha in the world, and may all beings in this world never again suffer from the killing of soldiers." ”

"Great Master," Sain Polo's mouth curled slightly, "that Agadorji is much more enthusiastic about you. ”

"His Royal Highness Agadorji is just inviting the deity to go to the royal court to preach the Dharma, and the prince doesn't have to be careful."

"Then how did the Great Master reply?"

"The deity has been invited by the prince, so I can only thank His Highness Agadorji for his kindness."

"The great master really understands people!" Sain Polo smiled, "Know how to choose." ”

"There are already people from the Red Sect in the royal court," Shakya Gyaltsen said lightly: "There is no point in going back to the deity." ”

"Is the Great Master afraid of seeing that Saqaba Master?" Sain Polo's eyes flashed.

"It is also to spread the Dharma and relieve the suffering of all sentient beings," Shakya Gyaltsen said calmly, "Why should the Buddha-figure have a meaningless dispute with others? ”

Sain Polo looked at the young Great Teacher, and suddenly laughed and said, "The Great Master is really a wonderful person, and this king is not wrong. ”

At this time, a horse galloped over, jumped down a few feet away from Sain Polo, knelt down on one leg and said: "Lord, the second prince asks the prince if he still wants to move forward?" ”

Sain Polo looked up at the sky, and saw that the sun was already setting in the west, so he waved his hand and said: "It seems that the sons and daughters have gained a good harvest, pass on my order to go down and camp on the spot, so that the big guys can have a good life." ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!" The knight replied with a beaming face.

When the people came and went, Sain Polo glanced at Shakya Gyaltsen, "The great master has also worked hard all the way, so let's have fun with us!" ”

"The prince is gracious, the deity has thanked me here." Shakya Gyaltsen owes slightly.

Sain Polo slowly walked down the hill, and Orr laughed, "It's a pity that there is only fat sheep wine, no beauty, what a slow treatment for the great master!" ”

Listening to his laughter, Shakya Gyaltsen's heart moved, and he reached out and pinched the red embroidered gold purse that he treasured in his arms, which was given to him by Shisu when he left Beijing, hoping that he would have a safe journey, and he had always kept it close to him.

Since entering the empty door, he has devoted himself to worshipping the Buddha, and there is nothing else in his heart. But ever since he saw Shiso's stunning appearance, his silent heart opened up like melting ice. His mind was full of her beautiful image, so he desperately looked for an opportunity to get close to her. Fortunately, she didn't seem to hate him, and often went to him to talk about the scriptures. But when he knew that this fairy-like beauty had married a wife, he had a deep sense of loss in his heart. But so what? Even if she is not married, can she really be with her? That night in the White Pagoda Temple, he blocked a sword for her, he really thought he was dead, but he was saved by her husband. Since then, he has been hiding from her and not daring to see her again. But even if he didn't see it, his heart couldn't calm down anymore, he had the idea of leaving Beijing, just when Sain Polo invited him to Mobei, he didn't want to agree, on the day he left Beijing, she said goodbye to him in the pavilion outside the capital, and gave him this purse, I heard her say that she embroidered two, and the other wanted to give his husband, but his husband's whereabouts are unknown.

At that time, she was in need of comfort, but she still hardened her heart and left.

"I hope she is well at this moment and reunited with her husband and wife." Shakya Gyaltsen muttered silently, a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. The corner of his eye unconsciously glanced south, this place should be far away from Daming, and in addition to the boundless grassland, there is also time to kill the delusions that can block the delusion in his heart. "Maybe I won't go back again so that we can forget about each other." He muttered to himself. Gazing intently, he slowly followed Sain Polo down the mountain.

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In the boundless midnight, piles of blazing bonfires were lit, and the yellow sheep were washed and peeled and roasted on the bonfire.

These men of the grassland sat around the campfire, let go of their bosoms to eat and drink, and the raging flames rose in the night sky like elves, illuminating every cheerful face red.

The Ming army was also invited to eat and drink together, and they mingled with the Ots, and everyone drank so happily that they seemed to have forgotten each other's identities.

On a whim, some people simply took off their thick cotton robes, threw off their arms and wrestled. The winner cheered loudly, and the loser got up from the ground without care, laughed, and then picked up the bowl and drank wildly....

Zhu Qiyu looked at the scene in front of him, but he felt lonely for a while, and he missed Jingshi even more, at this time, he should sit in the palace and have dinner with his family.

"Lord Wang......" Liu Yunxi's call brought him back to his senses.

"Hmm...... Yun Xi," Zhu Qiyu tightened his shirt and said, "You still call me Qi Yu, this prince or something sounds too raw." ”

"How can this be," Liu Yun smiled, "With so many people here, how dare a little woman be so presumptuous." ”

"Yun Xi," Zhu Qiyu held her hand, "It's all this time, do you still want to tell me this?" It's not Da Ming here, and no one cares about my identity. ”

"Lord Wang," Liu Yunxi frowned slightly, and withdrew his hand from his hand, "Are you scared and regret leaving Jingshi?" ”

Zhu Qiyu didn't answer, looked up at the stars glowing faintly in the night sky and said, "Yun Xi, do you think we will go back?" ”

"Of course," Liu Yunxi looked at him, "When the reward is over, you will naturally return to Daming." ”

"But what if they're going to take me down?" Zhu Qiyu said: "Wouldn't I want to stay in this bitter cold place forever? ”

"Why would the prince think that?" Liu Yun was surprised.

"I don't know," Zhu Qiyu shook his head, "I always feel that they won't let me go back easily." ”

"Lord Wang......" Liu Yunxi shook his head secretly, not knowing how to persuade him.

At this time, Ashu Timur strode over, holding a big bowl in each hand, and stood still in front of Zhu Qiyu.

"Second prince ......" Zhu Qiyu was stunned, only to see him grinning at himself and smiling: "His Royal Highness, come, you and I will do a bowl." ”

Looking at the big bowl full of wine, Zhu Qiyu's cheeks trembled, "Second prince, this king is not good at drinking......"

"Huh?" Ashu Timur interrupted him and said, "Where in this world is there a man who does not drink?" In our grassland, except for women and children, the only ones who can't drink are cows and horses, does Your Highness want to learn from them? ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter around, and some of them also learned to bark as cows and horses.

Zhu Qiyu's face turned pale when he heard this, and a general guarding him stepped forward and said, "Second prince, our prince is indeed not good at drinking, so let the last general drink on behalf of my prince, right?" As he spoke, he stepped forward and was about to pick up the wine bowl.

"Get out of here—" Timur glared at him and drank him back, "What are you, worthy of my respect for you?" Turning to Zhu Qiyu, "What, doesn't Your Highness appreciate this face?" ”

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"But what?"

Zhu Qiyu raised his eyes and saw countless pairs of eyes staring at him around him, knowing that it would be impossible not to drink, so he stepped forward and prepared to take the wine bowl in Timur's hand.

"Slow—" A crisp voice stopped him.

He looked sideways, only to see Liu Yunxi step forward and say to Timur: "Lord Wang, he occasionally feels cold, and he really can't drink, so I will drink for her." ”

"Wow!" Ah Lost Timur smiled and said: "If Your Highness really can't do it, it's not impossible to be replaced by Miss Liu, but it's ......"