"Prince, I'm back." Uncle Qiao pushed the door and shouted excitedly.

"Ahem," Qin Huai coughed dryly and said angrily, "Uncle Qiao, Mr. Meng is here, don't you want to see him?" ”

"Prince?" Mr. Meng pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It's time to call the prince." ”

Qin Huai was overjoyed, and Uncle Qiao was also overjoyed and visited Mr. Meng.

"Big brother." The sound was thrown into Qin Huai's arms, and the voice was sweet and glutinous.

"Mr. Meng." There was also a child standing at the door, saluting Mr. Meng.

"Nonsense, Uncle Qiao, why did you bring this doll back?" Qin Huai recognized the little boy and asked out loud.

Uncle Qiao said with a bitter face: "Prince, the sound is crying and crying, and he refuses to come back, so he has to stick to him, and I will wait to send him back in two days."

Mr. Meng saw Huang Jue standing at the door and beckoned him over. Huang Jue stood obediently on one side, squeezing his eyebrows at Shi Yanzhou.

"Sneaking out?" Mr. Meng asked.

Huang Jue nodded, restrained his expression, and didn't dare to look at Mr. Meng.

"Go back early, don't let your mother be anxious," Mr. Meng said to Qin Huai again, "Huai, the Jianling Muse and the Song State are haunted by the Mandarin Land, this place is dangerous, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time." ”

"Sir, do you want to?" Qin Huai asked earnestly.

Mr. Meng shook his head and said, "I'll wait for an old man."

"Mr. Meng, Qiao Guo is no longer there, I have now gone to Qiao's and turned into Qin Huai?" Qin Huai asked eagerly.

"The world is big, where can't I go?" Mr. Meng got up and walked to the courtyard, and Qin Huai followed closely behind him.

"Mr. help me," Qin Huai knelt down, "Please sir show me." ”

"Song has the intention of spying on the Li room and annexing the heart of the Eight Desolations, and the princes of the world dare not obey, but the king of Song has the world? Five or six out of ten of the princes in the world are all Empress Li, and it is difficult to rule the world for a while," Mr. Meng stood facing north and continued, "The Li family does the things of the Son of Heaven, and it has the name of righteousness and can be respected; Jiao, Meng, Zhongshan, evil to Song, can be friends; Liang, Wei, Chen, and Qi are friends by marriage and can be friends; Lu, Chu, Wu, and Yue have the heart of hegemony and can be allies. ”

"Huai, teachable." Qin Huai nodded, his face full of joy.

"Huai, do you remember the ancestors?" Mr. Meng instructed again.

Qin Huai nodded, and said with a straight face, "Zhong Xun, the son of the ancestor Shuli, Caiyi Qiao, with Yao as his surname and Qiao as his clan, as for now, four hundred and eighty-five years. ”

Mr. Meng nodded, told Wang Jue to send him back to Tongxi, and called a wild goose boat, and the two walked away, Qin Huai stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at half a mile.

"Prince, this tiger skin dress is quite warm." Uncle Qiao came out of the house and was very happy.

Qin Huai tightened his robe, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "It's been a year, Uncle Qiao, it's time to go back."

"On the order of King Zong, arrest Qiao Huai, the remnant of Dali's anti-country." Outside the hospital was bustling with people. Soon, the soldiers of the Fang Kingdom broke into the door and surrounded the courtyard. Uncle Qiao drew his knife and stepped forward to protect Qiao Huai.

"Childe Qiao, meet again." Qiaoyu affectionately gave gifts.

Qin Huai only glanced at Qiaoyu, and quickly moved his gaze to Jiang Wangshu, he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Hou, you mistook me for a big matter. ”

Jiang Wangshu turned his head away and was silent. When he heard the voice, he poked his head out, and in a panic, he was grabbed by the soldier's shoulder, and he was silent.

"God won't help me," Qiao Huai looked at the same Huang Jue, and laughed miserably, "God will kill me Qiao." ”

Jiang Wangshu led a hundred horsemen, escorted the Song envoy to Bayang, and arched his hand: "The Song envoy can cross the river and return to the Song Dynasty through the Qi Kingdom."

Qiaoyu said regretfully: "I don't know how to wade into the river, how about Jiang Hou send another ride?"

Jiang Wangshu sent it to the bank of the Tongjiang River again, and arched his hand and said: "The Song envoy can cross the pontoon bridge and return to the Song Dynasty by passing through the Qi Kingdom."

Qiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't know the boundary of Qi Kingdom, how about Jiang Hou send another ride?"

Jiang Wangshu was sent to the border between the two countries, and further on, the military camp of the Qi State could be vaguely seen, Jiang Wangshu dismounted and said: "The son-in-law can return to the Song Dynasty through the Qi Kingdom."

Qiaoyu also dismounted, took Jiang Wangshu's hand, and was broken away. Qiaoyu said regretfully: "I don't know when I will see you again, what if Jiang Hou sends me back to Song?"

"Military affairs are busy, so I won't send them far," Jiang Wangshu finished speaking, got on his horse, and led a hundred sergeants back to Bayang.

Qiaoyu stomped her feet, rubbed her palms, and the residual warmth was still there, leading the Song envoy all the way north.

Qin Huai stood on the prisoner car, looking at the border of Mandarin and Qi, full of devastation, full of gloom. He looked back at Bayang nostalgically, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Qiao Huai, are you still smiling?" Gongzi Liu sneered, "The last seed of the Qiao clan is also broken with you." ”

After the Qi Kingdom and Jiao Kingdom, it is the Qinling Mountains, and beyond the towering Qinling Mountains, it is not far from the Song Kingdom. The princes of the world can compete in the Central Plains, but there are only four or five countries, and the Song is the strongest.

When the team entered the Qinling Mountains, the muses arrived in a hurry. He glanced at the prisoner cart and said in a panic: "Son-in-law, this is not Qiao Yin."

Qiaoyu was tired and asked, "How do you know it?"

"He's just a child, hahaha," Qin Huai laughed, "God help me, who said that I have no successor to the Qiao family?" ”

Qiaoyu quickly calmed down again, whipped Qin Huai, and sneered: "A fish that has slipped through the net, but what can it do if it is only an index year?"

Qin Huai's expression was sad, Yin was still young, and he had no support, how could he restore the Qiao Kingdom and subvert the Song Clan? I only hope that Mr. Meng can meet Yin, keep him safe and sound, and protect Qiao's blood. As for this little boy called Huang Jue, Qin Huai was not without sympathy, that's all.

When Huang Jue was young, Qiaoyu took care of him all the way and let him ride in an ox cart. At first, he cried heartbreakingly, but then he sat in an ox cart and read aloud with bamboo slips or cloth in his hand, without crying or making trouble.

Qiaoyu dismounted, came over to take a closer look at Wang Jue, and asked softly, "Is it good-looking?"

Wang Jue didn't raise his head and replied: "It's good-looking."

"Where do you live, and what is your name?" Qiaoyu asked again.

"After the emperor, he lived in the yin of Wang Shui and the sun of Jue Mountain. Now that it has declined, he is incognito, called Zuojue," Qin Huai was in a good mood and said with a smile, "You can search for it, I have Yujue on me." ”

Qiaoyu didn't believe it, so she sent someone to grope for Qin Huai for a while, and sure enough, there was Yujue.

Emperor Yu cultivated the riverside, took the river as the mother, trained the horses and barren mountains, and obtained jade for Jue. Let it go, then respect the water for the king, and give the mountain for the Jue.

The first saint is ugly, a native of Jueshan, and has a jade name. Zichou died and was martyred, and Yujue was also lost.

With Yujue as evidence, plus Mr. Meng studied under Zichou, and Qiao Huai respected Mr. Meng as his teacher, Qiaoyu believed five points.

"Your name is really Jue?" Qiaoyu asked.

Huang Jue nodded, and Qiaoyu believed a little more.

"Do you recognize Mr. Meng?" Qiaoyu asked again.

Huang Jue nodded, and Qiaoyu believed it a little more.

"Are you from the Mandarin country?" Qiaoyu gestured for a moment and asked again, "When you were a child, you were so tall." ”

Huang Jue nodded. Since he can remember, he has been in Zongxi, with Mr. Meng as his teacher, Liu Chang'an as his neighbor, and Shi Yanzhou as his friend, but others don't recognize him.

Qiaoyu put away the jade, and believed that it was more than seven points, and eight points were insufficient, she smiled slyly, looked at Qin Huai and said, "This son, Qiao Yin."