"It doesn't have to, it really doesn't have to! It's useless to want your people, it's enough to ask for your horse! The incident happened suddenly, Zhang Qian blinked his eyes several times before finally believing that Kita Meat was really ready to fulfill his promise, and hurriedly smiled and waved his hand.

Not to mention that he is from the 21st century, and he has a natural aversion to slavery. Even with his family's manufacturing process of new things such as toilet water, jack-of-all-trades, and alcohol, he could not accept a person of unknown origin into the house.

In case this Xiduo meat is a spy who is assigned by a certain big man in Tibet and deliberately wants to sneak into the Zhuangzi to spy on a few new things, it will be a big trouble.

Toilet water and magic balm are okay, after all, it involves the refining process of plant essential oils, and only he, Guo Nu and Ren Cong know how to operate them. And the purification of alcohol is a secret that connoisseurs can see through at a glance, and with iron pots, clay pots and bamboo tubes, three things can be imitated, but the difference is only a matter of purification efficiency.

"Master, you, you won't want me?!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Qian actually refused his allegiance, and Xi Duo Meat was soaked, and tears instantly filled his swollen face, "If the master refuses to take in Xi Duo Meat, Xi Duo Meat, there is only one way to commit suicide left!" The master, Kita Meat will raise horses and cattle for the master, and will also help the master kill people and set fires. Master, please, please take Kita meat, don't let Kita meat die in your heart, woo woo......"

As he spoke, he actually opened his mouth and howled, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Brother Zhao, take him! Being a slave to you is actually the best ending for him! The girl "Jumeng" was soft-hearted after all, and actually took the initiative to intercede for Xiduo Meat.

"The best ending? He's just losing a horse......" Zhang Qian was confused and instinctively asked. However, when he saw the girl gently shaking her head at herself, in an instant, she understood the other party's hint.

The reason why Kita Meat is doing everything possible to muddy things today is to maintain the face of the entire Tibetan Mission. And after being swept out of the circle by himself, this person became the culprit who disgraced the Tibetan mission. If he dared to return to the garrison alive today, I am afraid that even if he was not secretly executed by the order of the Tibetan envoy, he would have his hands and feet cut off and become a slave or a beggar.

So, after the person woke up from his coma, he immediately made an important decision. Export himself and never return to his hometown in this life.

Even, before he started fighting, he had already begun to arrange a retreat. If you win, you will raise your eyebrows, but if you lose, you will lose to the Tang people as a slave to escape the tragic ending that is even more tragic than being a slave.

After thinking about this section, Zhang Qian no longer suspected that Kita Meat was a spy. sighed and nodded slightly, "Okay, Xiduo meat, if you want to stay, just stay." It just so happens that there is still a shortage of horsemen in my Zhuangzi! ”

"Thank you host, thank you host!" The crying stopped abruptly, and Kita Meat climbed forward a few steps, holding Zhang Qian's boots with both hands, and bowed his head to kiss.

Zhang Qian was kissed so much that he had goosebumps all over his body, and quickly jumped away, and ordered loudly: "Don't mess around, quickly stand up and pull the reins of the mount for me." Let's Datang, there is no rule of gnawing people's boots at every turn! ”

"Yes, master!" Kita got up one by one, limping to lead his own mount, and there was not the slightest hatred in his blue and swollen face, on the contrary, there was a faint sense of ease in his gestures.

was disturbed by him like this, and the girl finally had enough time to quietly clean up the tears hidden in her eyes and the "vines" that grew wildly in her heart.

And Zhang Qian, on the other hand, had no chance to perceive the girl's complicated feelings. The two sides nodded at each other, wanting to say a few polite words, but they didn't know where to start. In the end, they could only smile at each other and gently arch their hands, "It's not too early......

Finding that the content and actions of the words were the same, both of them suddenly felt that their faces were hot. Hurriedly closed their mouths. Immediately, I found that after closing my mouth, the situation was even more embarrassing, and I hurriedly gave up again.

"Miss Zhu, let's forget about today's matter. Zhang still has something to do, so let's go first! After all, he is still a manly man, Zhang Qianxin took the first step to restore stability, and simply said goodbye to the other party.

"In this way, there will be no delay in using Brother Zhao!" The girl smiled and nodded gently. Immediately, he couldn't help but shake his head, with a bit of anger, and corrected in a low voice, "Dare to teach Brother Zhao to know, my surname is Yang, not Zhu." Jumeng is a Tibetan language, and the meaning is similar to that of a concubine! ”

"You, you are Jincheng, Princess Jincheng?" Even if he had guessed that the girl was different from the upper-class figures in Tibet, Zhang Qian was still shocked by the word concubine, and blurted out in exclamation.

Yes, if it weren't for Princess Jincheng, who was about to marry to Tubo, she wouldn't be so sad when she saw a little rabbit abandoned by her parents that day!

That day, relying on the strength of wine, I made a lot of nonsense about the court and the affairs of pro-Tibet, and I would not vaguely hear her voice when I was drunk and unconscious!

"Brother Yongzhao, thank you!" At that time, Zhang Qian thought it was an illusion. And at this moment, he found out that the hallucination had actually happened, but he was not happy at all.

He only felt that his heart was stuffy, painful, and overwhelmed by his sternum and spine. Every breath I took was extremely difficult.

'Zhang Qian, what are you thinking?!' Secretly stabbing his palm with his fingers, he tried to cheer himself up. You've only seen her twice! She is a princess, the daughter of the emperor, and the future queen of Tibet! ’

Prince Charming marries Cinderella, it's just a fairy tale story.

And the princess marries ordinary people, but she doesn't even have the qualifications to become a fairy tale!

Poison can attack poison.

Pain can also be relieved.

Thinking that even in fairy tales, there was no written princess marrying ordinary people, Zhang Qian's heart didn't seem to be so heavy. Trying to keep himself standing up straight and smiling naturally, he was ready to apologize to Princess Jincheng. However, the moment he raised his head, he found that the girl suddenly smiled at her.

"Brother Zhao is really good at telling jokes?!" Her smile was very bright, like the drunkenness of dew under the morning glow, "The princess is a golden body, how can she gallop outside like me?" (Note: Drunkenness, the name of a chrysanthemum.) ）

"You, you're not the princess of Jincheng?" Zhang Qian's eyes widened again. Although his chest was still stuffy and painful, his breathing was no longer as difficult as before.

Why is this happening? He doesn't know!

At this moment, he didn't care about it. The two eyes looked straight at the girl, not knowing what to say, but expecting that the other party would talk more to him.

"Brother Zhao is telling a joke again, the princess is the daughter of the emperor, so naturally her surname should be Li. And I, surnamed Yang, am a female official who marries, that is, Mei! Clearly sensing the anticipation in his eyes, the girl smiled at him again and explained in a low voice.

However, she soon found that this explanation was very redundant.

The redundant is like a wall, rising from the ground and erecting between the two, blocking each other's eyes and breathing.

If it's not Princess Jincheng, what can it be?

I still want to marry Tibet!

For others, what is the difference between Zanmong and Jumon?

Smiling effortfully, she began to slowly retreat. Immediately, he quickly turned his head, jumped on the mount, shook the reins, and galloped away, "My surname is Yang, and I am the niece of Zhang Duwei. Little sister go first, we will have a period later! ”

"Later, there will be a period!" Zhang Qian seemed to be too late to say anything. I'm not sure if I'm qualified. I can only suppress the sourness and pain in my heart, and arch my hand hard at the other party's back.

It turned out that she was not Princess Jincheng, but Yang Qingqing!

No, Qingqing should be a girl's name in the 21st century. In Datang, it should be Yang Qingjing!

Is it Qingjing or Qingqing? Suddenly, Zhang Qian was so annoyed that he almost went crazy. He found that he didn't even hear the other party's name clearly.

Just now, the sound of the horse's hooves was too urgent, and the girl was walking too hurriedly!