Chapter 405: Hatred out of jealousy
"Is he Yang Muyun?" Agadorji looked at him and asked Yuan Qi'er.
Yuan Qi'er glanced at him coldly, turned around and left.
"Zizik......" Agadorji chased after him.
Yang Muyun smiled bitterly, shook his head and followed.
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"What, the rival is here?" Looking at Aga Dolji, who was following closely behind Yuan Qi'er, Lin Mei'er raised her eyebrows and glanced at Yang Muyun and smiled.
"Nonsense," Yang Muyun glared, "What does it matter if he likes her and me?" β
"Anyway, she once worshipped with you," Lin Mei'er grinned, "I don't believe that you saw a man pestering her, but she didn't feel it at all in your heart." β
Yang Muyun only pretended not to hear.
"Lord Wangβ" Seeing that King Sain Polo only owed slightly, Agadorji smiled and said, "Are you okay with the Ming people?" β
"Thanks to His Royal Highness the Second Highness," King Sain Polo's chin tapped lightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "This king eats and sleeps here, and he doesn't worry about His Royal Highness Er." Second Highness is not good at leading troops, did you come here to see how embarrassed this king is? β
"It's too much for the prince to say this," Agadorji glanced at Yuan Qi'er, "You are Qizik's uncle and an important minister that Brother Khan relies on, your honor and disgrace are related to the face of the Khan's court, how can I, Agadorji, have a reason to watch the fire from the other side?" β
"Second Highness is very eloquent," King Sain Polo smiled, "but you didn't just come to see me Sain Polo this time, right?" As he spoke, he glanced at his niece, "Let's go, talk in the tent." β
After Agadorji entered the tent with King Sain Polo, Yuan Qi'er glanced at Yang Muyun with a smile, "I have something to say to the Second Highness, do you want to come in and listen?" β
Yang Muyun smiled a little unnaturally and did not say anything.
Yuan Qi'er beckoned to Alexey, and the Russian wrestler stepped forward and bowed and said, "County Lordβ"
"You are at the door of the tent, and you must not let anyone in." Her voice was soft, but her tone was irresistible.
"Yes, County Lord." Alexey stood at the door of the tent, like an abyss.
"She really thinks this is their Tartar territory," Lin Mei'er chuckled and turned to Yang Muyun, "Do you want to call Mo Buyu and let him pull this blue-eyed blonde guy aside?" β
"No," Yang Muyun said lightly, "It's because she thinks too much, and I'm not interested in listening to what she says to other men." Then he turned and went to the side.
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Agadorji had a meal with King Sain Polo and Yuan Qi'er, and he didn't leave after the meal, but kept rubbing by Yuan Qi'er's side.
In the face of Agadorji's enthusiasm, Yuan Qi'er seemed a little lukewarm.
"Looks like we're going to have to take care of two more people here." Lin Meier said to Yang Muyun with a smile.
Listening to her teasing, Yang Muyun didn't say much, just hummed lightly.
Lin Mei'er stood beside Yang Muyun and looked at him with interest.
"What have you been watching me do?" Yang Muyun couldn't help but say.
"I'm looking to see if you're really calm." Lin Mei'er smiled.
"Boring!" Yang Muyun snorted.
There was a sound of footsteps behind them, and Lin Mei'er glanced back, her face showing surprise.
"Yang Muyun ......," a deep voice sounded from behind him.
Although Yang Muyun didn't turn around, he knew who was coming. Lin Mei'er stuck out her tongue at him, turned around and stepped aside.
Seeing that Yang Muyun did not answer, Agadorji walked in front of him and looked at him fixedly.
Yang Muyun raised his face, looked at his rather hostile gaze, smiled slightly, and said in her tone: "May I ask what the Second Highness has to say?" β
"I thought the man Zizik liked was great," said Agadorzi, with his chin raised and disdainful, "but a petty man." β
"Oh?" Yang Muyun's eyes flashed, and his face was still calm.
"It's a good man, so he picks up a sword and fights, sneaks into other people's tents, and does some shady things...... Is this what a man with eggs does? "Agado
Erzi scoffed.
"Second Highness's status is noble," Yang Muyun was not annoyed, still with a smile on his face, "I think it's used to be more and less bullying, forty or fifty thousand people surround us and more than 10,000 people play prestige, and you have to pretend to be arrogant, I really admire it," there was a slight sarcasm in his tone, "The county lord is not pretentious to Your Highness, it seems that it is not for nothing." β
"You ......" Agadorji was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, his face turned red, and he pulled out the saber on his waist and slashed at Yang Muyun.
Yang Muyun didn't expect that this Second Highness would disagree with each other and draw his sword at each other. At the moment, he made a mistake in his footsteps, and his body moved slightly, avoiding this powerful knife.
"Good knife-" Yang Muyun praised, he saw that the knife was bright all over, and the knife body was covered with a special pattern, like flowing water, which was wonderful and abnormal. The handle is made of black rhinoceros horn, and there is a ring of silver-gilded gauntlets, apparently from an exotic land.
"Brush, brush, brush-" Agadorji moved his knife like the wind, but was dodged by Yang Muyun one by one.
"You, why don't you draw your sword?" Agadorji stood still, stared at the double-edged knife that Yang Muyun was carrying cross-legged behind his back and asked.
"Your Royal Highness is a guest, so I will fight with you empty-handed," Yang Muyun said with a smile: "As soon as you come up, you will draw a sword to face each other, how can it be a way of hospitality?" β
laughed and ridiculed, obviously not taking the other party in his eyes.
Agadorji bit the root of his teeth, and the knife in his hand danced like an angry wind, as if he wanted to cut Yang Muyun alive.
"This Second Highness's sword skills are very methodical," Yang Muyun was slightly surprised, "It seems to have been instructed by a master, but it has not been tempered, and it is more flashy to use." And the body is also slow, and when you meet a real master, you have long been restrained. After dodging his diagonal slash, he spun around his side, elbowed up, and struck him in the waist.
Agadolzi suddenly felt half of his body sore, almost didn't stand firm, and was about to lift the knife by luck, but he felt that the breath in his body was sluggish, and his arm couldn't be raised. His heart sank, and he saw Yang Muyun clasping his fists and smiling at him: "Your Second Highness is strong in martial arts, and you admire it very much, you have accepted one or two, it is better to stop now, what does Your Highness think?" β
Agadorji stared at him angrily and did not speak.
"Agadorji," Yuan Qi'er walked over quickly, and saw the two standing facing each other, Agadolji held a knife in his hand, his eyes were angry, and his pretty face changed and asked, "What are you doing here?" β
"It's nothing," Yang Muyun smiled faintly, "His Royal Highness has a treasure knife that he wants to pay a look at, that's all!" β
"Did you go under the knife?" Yuan Qi'er looked at Agadorji and said coquettishly: "Don't forget, this is the camp of the Ming army, and my uncle is still in the hands of the Ming people. β
Aga Dorji lost to Yang Muyun, and was reprimanded by Yuan Qi'er, his face couldn't hold back, he snorted heavily, turned around and left.
"You...... You okay? Yuan Qi'er looked at Yang Muyun and asked.
"The knife is good, it's a treasure knife," Yang Muyun smiled leisurely, "It's a pity that the person who made the knife is a little bad." β
"You shouldn't be sarcastic about the person who fought with you," Yuan Qi'er's face turned cold, "After all, this is a dignified duel between you, even if you lose, you should leave him with dignity." β
"I didn't embarrass him," Yang Muyun glanced at Agadorji's back, "Is he also going to be with you, with your prince along the way?" β
"What, you want to chase him away?" Yuan Qi'er raised her eyebrows.
"I didn't mean that." Facing Yuan Qi'er's questioning, Yang Muyun took a step back.
"He's the younger brother of the sweaty man," Yuan Qi'er smiled meaningfully on her pretty face, "Since you detained my uncle, why didn't you even detain him?" Then even the Chahars will not dare to act rashly against you. β
"This Second Highness has too big a shelf, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve it." Yang Muyun smiled and said, "Besides, it's enough for your uncle to be here alone." Forget about this blue-faced confidante of yours! β
"Yang Muyun," Yuan Qi'er glanced at him deeply, "In your heart, has there never been a half-point position for me Qizik Samur?" β
"County Lord......" Yang Muyun didn't dare to look at her gaze, and arched his hand: "Yang is not talented, I really don't dare to win the favor of His Royal Highness the County Lord." And Yang's status is low, how can he expect to be with His Royal Highness the county lord? You are a white swan flying high on the grassland, and I am just a finch sheltering under someone else's roof...... That Second Highness disregarded the danger and left his identity to come to you, which shows him
I have a deep affection for you. In fact...... He is more suitable for you, Your Highness the County Lord, than me. β
"I understand...... Yuan Qi'er's jade-like cheeks shed two lines of tears at some point, and smiled sadly, "No matter what I do, you won't accept my affection." Maybe we shouldn't have met and acquainted ......" turned around and drifted away.
Yang Muyun was left standing there alone.
"Looks like you've broken a woman's heart." Lin Meier didn't know when she came to Yang Muyun's side.
"She and I are not people who belong to the same world," Yang Muyun said quietly: "We are in an awkward position with each other, and there will be no result if we get along." It would be better to make everything clear here. β
"You're quite sensible." Lin Meier glanced at him with appreciation.
"You're not here to visit someone, are you?" Yang Muyun teased.
"I'm sorry, I don't have the slightest interest in your **," Lin Mei'er smiled and shook her head slightly, "Lord Yu wants to see you......"
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Yu Qian's big tent was busy, Luo Hengxin simply didn't show up under the pretext of being unwell, Zhu Mian's Datong army lost most of it, lost the right to speak, and handed over the remaining remnants of the army directly to Yu Qian. In the huge military tent, Lao Yang Hong and a few staff members were left to help Yu Qian participate in the military.
"Lord Yu......" Yang Muyun entered the big tent and waited for Yu Qian to relax a little before stepping forward to salute.
"Mr. Yang Qian." Yu Qian smiled and waved his hand to let Yang Muyun sit down.
"Thank you, Lord Yu," Yang Muyun owed, still standing there, "Lord Yu called the humble post to come and I don't know what to order?" β
"How is the enemy chief Sain Polo?" Yu Qian asked.
"My lord asks, everything is well." Yang Muyun replied.
"There are many people who have come to see him in the past two days!" Yu Qian stroked his beard under his chin, "Mr. Yang Qian is really lively there." β
Yang Muyun was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't think that Yu Qian knew everything about him there, so he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Lord Hui, the niece of the enemy chief came to see him yesterday and has not left yet. Today another man came here, and I heard that it was Agadorji, the brother of the Great Khan of the Tartars, who said that he had seen the enemy chieftain, but according to his humble position, he was going to the niece of the enemy chieftain. β
"Oh?" Yu Qian's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "It's all big shots, aren't they afraid of being detained here?" β
"His niece claims to be a woman, but she is really not afraid of being detained by our army." Yang Muyun said.
"What about Agadorji?" Yu Qian said: "Can you really ignore anything for a woman? β
"This ......," Yang Muyun's heart moved, "but he doesn't look like he's faking." β
"You know that Tartar lord well?"
"When I was in the capital, I often dealt with her," Yang Muyun's eyebrows moved slightly, "Do you think there's anything wrong with your lordship?" β
"It's hard to say whether it's proper or not," the corners of Yu Qian's eyes turned up slightly, "That Agadorji, have you seen it before?" β
"No," Yang Muyun shook his head, "This person is noble, and his saber is also extremely valuable, and he will be entangled with the niece of the enemy chief as soon as he comes, so it shouldn't seem like a fake." β
"Sometimes what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true," Yu Qian's gaze fell on the sand table in the tent, and he muttered: "Just south of this place, the nearest border town to my Ming Dynasty, the monolithic fort, is less than two days away. The official thinks that these Tartars should not be willing to let us into the customs like this, right? β
Yang Muyun's heartstrings tightened, and he hurriedly said: "If it weren't for the adults to wake up, the humble duty might have been really negligent." β
"Mr. Yang Qian," Yu Qian smiled slightly, "I have known you since Kaifeng, and I am extremely relieved that you are doing things." But it is a matter of life and death for the whole army, and the Tartars have been coming and going for the past two days, so they feel a little strange, so they can't help but ask a few more questions. After a pause, "Yang Qian is better to be careful." β
"Yes, my lord mentioned it," Yang Muyun said, "I will definitely stare them to death when I go back." β
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When the Ming army set off from the camp, Agadorji traveled with the army, with no intention of leaving, and seemed to be reluctant to give up on Yuan Qi'er. Unlike before, Yuan Qi'er's attitude towards him seems to be better.
At night, when the Ming army was camping, Mo Buyu suddenly ran happily to tell Yang Muyun that he had won the Alexey in wrestling.