Suddenly, Erza looked at his brother in amazement, and suddenly felt that what he said was so reasonable, and he had no way to refute it.

Although the Kerebu is very strong, it is only compared with other Mongolian tribes in the grassland, and if it is really compared with monsters like the Great Liao and the Great Song, it is still only a small tribe.

But if you think about it carefully, isn't this just coveting comfort and not thinking about danger in peace?

He looked at his eldest brother with gray temples and knew that he could no longer be ambitious, since Western Christianity had been introduced to the Creeb, his tribe had not been very aggressive.

It is as strong as the Kereb, and has been beaten several times by the Kakars, but has no idea of revenge, but blindly makes peace.

Only when the Khitan army was pressing, the Kerebu, who had no way to retreat, broke out with the bloody and combat effectiveness that they should have.

Black Mountain Horse Market has become Black Goat Market, so much mutton is still not enough to supply the needs of the Great Song Dynasty, Lu Khan has decided to let the Qiyan Department, which has a good relationship with him, also participate in the Black Mountain Mutual Market.

Kuerzha was not in the mood to drink in the tent with his eldest brother, he refused Lu Khan's invitation, turned to leave, and his back was a little lonely.

Once upon a time, they galloped across the grasslands, although they often starved to death, and every year the tribe would starve to death, but they were all men who drew their swords and rebelled without saying a word.

Especially the eldest brother Kerelu Khan, who was a first-class hero, carried his father's corpse and fought with the Khitan for two months, but he did not surrender.

The whole grassland is so big, whoever mentions Kerelu Khan has to pick a thumbs up and praise a real hero.

Now in the face of the threat of the Khitan, the eldest brother blurted out that he wanted to return to the Great Song Dynasty...

Hu Erzha has been to the Great Song Dynasty, even if it is the remote Yan'an Mansion, it is not comparable to the grassland.

In a county order there, life may be better than that of Lu Khan, but the richness and romance in that place are actually the minds of the grassland heroes...

Looking into the distance, the withered yellow grassland was endless, and the faces of the familiar herdsmen were filled with red and fluttering looks, and suddenly Erzha knew that it was the reaction of drinking the Great Song wine.

In fact, what they drank was only the strong liquor of the Song people, but for the herdsmen on the grassland, it was already like a golden dew.

Suddenly, Erzha sighed, extremely lonely in his heart, no wonder he looked down on Da Song before, but he had to admit that it was powerful, it turned out that wealth could really make a hero short of breath...

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Royal Street Fan Building, Yaxuan.

Gao Yanei and other noble sons held Shangguan Yun in the banquet like the moon, and complimented them constantly.

"Shangguan Shibo has been promoted to the book in just a few months, and has also entered the lecture department, and the saint has been gracious, Cai believes that Ren Youjia is really extremely favored and envious of others." Gao Shank happily toasted to each other.

Although Shangguan Yun didn't know why Gao Shan had become generous these days, and often invited himself to drink flower wine, he had no reason to be afraid of him.

After drinking a full cup, he smiled and said: "My father has been in the palace for decades, and today is considered to be bitter, which shows that good things are grinding." ”

"It's extreme, Lingzun is a scholar and a scholar is also included in the handouts department, and all major social affairs must be guided by his old man, which shows that the saint is willing, and Cai Xiangqing's eyes are added." Gao Shanshan hurriedly got up and filled another cup for Shangguan Yun.

On their side, Shangguan Qun gritted his teeth, and these birdmen complimented their father's ascension, but held down their younger brother's stammer, and hung themselves aside.

He and his mother are compatriots, they are both sisters-in-law, and he is still the eldest son, why was he left out like this, and Shangguan Qun couldn't think of a reason if he wanted to break his head.

Gao Shan, and a few of his brothers, the clouds and mountains and fog cover all touted, and held Shangguan Yun to the clouds in a flicker, and before he could wake up, he suddenly heard a table and chair move.

But it is a group of warblers and swallows, wearing flowers and butterflies, holding all kinds of wine and food, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and the wine banquet begins.

Wang Yu's face turned red, and the high handle on the table kept poking himself, he finally coughed lightly, stammered and pretended to be arrogant and shouted: "Senior Gao, what kind of birder did you invite, two of you accompanied the wine... None of the girls. ”

He is a serious general, and he likes to play with guns and sticks on weekdays, so he doesn't participate in this kind of occasion very much.

Gao Shan's expression moved, and he said with a smile: "Wang Yu is right, we Bianliang children, such heroes, how can we drink here without the company of beauties." ”

He clapped his hands gently, and a few white-faced girls who sang small songs came in, as well as a few handsome sisters.

The atmosphere of the Great Song Dynasty is like this, and it is a very elegant thing to be a prostitute, and everyone present can also let go.

Everyone intended to flatter, and Shangguan Yun was drunk like the stars.

Shangguan Qun became more and more annoyed in his heart, so he simply got up and went home, and soon after, Shangguan Yun was dizzy, and he didn't know who was erected by him, and went downstairs.

"Don't.. Don't pull Lao Tzu, I can still drink, haha, drink..."

On the Fan Tower, Gao Shanshan stood in the private room and looked down, and saw the Zheng family's sedan chair coming as promised, clapped his hands and said: "Come on, hurry up and get in place, follow the drill." ”

Shangguan Yun asked drunkenly, "Where are we going?" Does the senior in high school have the next one arranged? ”

Suddenly, the person who was holding him walked away, and Shangguan Yun fell on the side of the road.

A little guy with oily hair and a pink face stepped forward and pounced on him and cried, Shangguan Yun was tired, struggling a few times and even kicking and kicking softly.

Fan Lou is in the downtown area, and soon a group of people gathered to watch.

Driving into the carriage from afar, Zheng Yunyao lifted the curtain and said excitedly: "Sister, there seems to be a lively hiccup there!" ”

Duan Miaozhen doted on her shoulders and chuckled: "There are so many people, you go to see the excitement, beware of being crowded by people." It's a pity to have such a good body. ”

Zheng Yunyao's face turned red, and she turned around and played with her, Duan Miaozhen told her again and again, "It's better to find someone to ask." ”

At this time, a tall figure stood aside, shaking his head again and again, with a look of disgust on his face.

Zheng Yunyao's eyes lit up, and she shouted loudly: "High handle, high handle, this way!" ”

"Sister Zheng, why are you here? Ah, Emperor Xishu is also here, and Gao Shan has seen Emperor Ji. ”

Duan Miaozhen had just been crowned emperor, and like his father, Da Song did not spare the title to their family, because Da Song's title was not worth anything at all.

"Tall handle, what's going on up ahead?"

Gao Shan's face suddenly changed, and he said, "Alas! You better not ask..."

This aroused Zheng Yunyao's curiosity even more, and urged: "What's the matter, don't sell it." ”

"Since I was bumped into by you, I won't hide it from you, Brother Shangguan... Alas, he fought with people, got into a big fight, and fell to the ground unconscious. ”

Zheng Yunyao's face turned pale, and she bit her lip and said, "Which Shangguan brother?" ”

Gao Shan's look of hatred and indisputability, stomped his feet and said, "Who else can it be, a good brother of so-and-so, Shangguan Yun." ”

Zheng Yunyao lifted the curtain, and the Zheng family's guards hurriedly squeezed away the crowd for her, a little guy on the ground who was wearing revealing clothes and oily faces, holding a person and crying incessantly, the person who was pressed under him was not Shangguan Yun, who he secretly looked at when he was recruiting.

Shangguan Yun was still scolding and struggling, it seemed that he had really been beaten, and Zheng Yunyao's heart was like thunder.

In the distance, Duan Miaozhen frowned lightly, and glanced at Gao Shan, and the other party's eyes were full of triumph.

Duan Miaozhen felt very sorry for her little sister-in-law, and said in a low voice: "Is this a bit too much?" ”

"Zheng Xiaomei followed Shaozai, and she is not as strong as Shangguan Yun a hundred times and a thousand times, which is called constantly not standing." Gao Shante said solemnly: "It's all for her good." ”

Duan Miaozhen glanced at him, got out of the car and pulled Zheng Yunyao back, hugged him in his arms and comforted him.

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