There are many oases in the Qaidam Basin, in the Sui and Tang dynasties, desertification was not serious, there are dozens of rivers flowing in this basin, and there are some oasis places, like the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Located in the northeastern part of the basin, Crook Lake is a brackish freshwater lake with clear water, calm surface and beautiful scenery.

It is like a shining giant treasure mirror, embedded in the vast Gobi and the vast grassland.

Flocks of black-necked cranes, bar-headed geese, fish gulls, and wild ducks fly on the surface of the water, and the smoke and waves are vast, and the lake is colorful.

Murong Ziyan took his younger brother Suo Zhe and a thousand retinues to inspect the tribes in the east, stationed here, and then went east, three or four hundred miles away, there was Fuqi City.

"Sister, do you think we can take back Fuqi City one day?" Suo Zhe is eleven years old, and he has a sturdy and strong body, but compared with the native steppe boy, he has a little more delicateness, this is because he has been in the Central Plains for more than four years, and he has been influenced by the Central Plains culture, and he is not as vulgar as the plateau Hu people.

Murong Ziyan was wearing a light blue long dress, with a slender figure, bright eyes and bright teeth, picturesque eyebrows, and a little vermilion in the center of her eyebrows, which looked coquettish, and she was known as the first beauty of Tuyuhun, which was not a lie.

She wears a lot of jade, gold and silver utensils, showing the dignity of her status, and the silver crown on her head is even more shining, and her status is respected in the Tuyuhun territory, temporarily assisting Suo Zhe to control all the power, and there is a trace of heroism all over her body.

"Yes, as long as you grow up, develop slowly, and accumulate strength, one day, you will recapture Fuqi City, rebuild the Tuyuhun Kingdom, and drive all the invaders out of this land."

"However, the people of the Central Plains are too cunning, there are too many people, the soldiers are strong, and the national strength is rich, can we get rid of them?" After Suo Zhe saw Daxing City and Luoyang, he was shocked, he never expected that the cities of the Central Plains were so majestic, and the people were rich, far surpassing the grassland people.

Murong Ziyan said: "What you see is only Xijing, Dongdu, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, naturally rich, but the people in other places are not so good, and the Sui Dynasty is about to fall, the Central Plains melee begins, this is our opportunity, however, compared to the Central Plains, we must be more careful of the Tubo people, their level of education, will not be more than our Tuyuhun, brutal and murderous, after invading our homeland, treat my Tuyuhun people as slaves, kill at will, it is better to be under the rule of the Sui Dynasty, at least they did not enslave the lower class people like that, Let the dependents continue to live their previous lives. ”

Suo Zhe nodded and agreed with his sister's statement, when he was in the Central Plains, he saw the etiquette of the Sui people, and after he came back, he thought that the Tuyuhun tribe would be burned and killed, but the result was not as imagined, because they still lived their usual life and did not change much, but their household registration was registered and they became the people of Xihai County in the Sui Dynasty.

On the contrary, those tribes who fled to Tibet were enslaved and robbed by the Tibetans, and became slaves without freedom.

"Those hateful Tibetans, who killed their father and the queen mother, kept attacking the remaining tribes, and sooner or later, they will be asked to pay for their blood debts." Suo Zhe clenched his hands, revealing a bit of ruthlessness.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, and billowing smoke and dust rolled in.

"Oh no, there's a group of cavalry coming this way." The chief guard rushed over and said goodbye to Princess Murong Ziyan.

Murong Ziyan frowned and asked, "How many people are there?" What team? ”

The chief guard said: "Look at the flag, listen to the cry, it should be the regular army of the Sui State, the number is about three thousand, the speed is very fast, we now throw away the carriage and supplies, ride away, there is still a little possibility of escape." ”

Murong Ziyan was relieved when she heard that it was the Sui army, but she didn't know why this army of soldiers and horses came, according to the secret agreement, General Li Jing should take care of their tribe and not meet each other.

"You don't have to run away, choose elite soldiers to come over, and if there is an accident, break out again!"

"Yes!" The chief of the guard immediately went to give the order.

In a moment, the cavalry of the Sui army was getting closer and closer, and the distance was only a hundred paces.

If the other party wants to rush and kill, this distance can already pull the bow and release arrows, but the three thousand iron horsemen rumbled, but they did not shout to kill, nor did they pick up their bows and bright guns, and they did not rush to the murderous spirit.

Murong Ziyan looked at the middle of this team, there was a white horse, on the back of the horse sat a young man with white armor and silver spear, a shining heart protection mirror on his chest, a red silk on his waist, and a scarlet cloak on his shoulders, plump as jade, heroic.

"It's him!" Murong Ziyan was surprised, she saw that person's figure was very familiar, it was Luo Cheng!

"How did he get here? Are you here to see me? Thinking of this, Murong Ziyan's heart fluttered.

The Sui army's flag fluttered, and when the team reached thirty steps, Luo Zhaoyun shouted to stop, and everyone reined in one after another.

"Xi Yu ......"

A string of horses neighed, and the front hooves of the sturdy mounts were raised, and they came to an abrupt halt.

"Princess Murong and Xiao Suo Zhe, are you here?" Luo Zhaoyun shouted, his eyes swept away, and he had already seen the shadow, as well as the little khan.

"Hmph, what is the name of Xiao Suozhe, you want to call me Khan!"

"The little kid is still a khan in front of Ben Shuai!" Luo Zhaoyun smiled, disapproving, not to mention the little khan of Tuyuhun, that is, the Turkic khan, he is not afraid, how can he care about this little child, he came here to see Ziyan, and talk to her about something before the Eastern Crusade.

Murong Ziyan walked out gracefully, graceful and luxurious, with a beautiful temperament, and a faint smile, just like a rose blooming.

"I'm here, Young Marshal Luo, we'll meet again."

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, turned over and dismounted, and said sincerely: "I'm here to visit you, by the way, something." ”

He turned to Guo Xiaoke and said, "Let the soldiers rest in place." ”

"Whoa!" Guo Xiaoke knew some things about the young marshal and Princess Tuyuhun, so he tacitly turned around and stopped coming forward.

"Find a place and we'll talk about it alone." Luo Zhaoyun approached, stared at Murong Ziyan's eyes and said.

"And me!" Suo Zhe didn't worry about his sister being alone with him, this guy was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his prestige was too strong.

"You stay and go!" Luo Zhaoyun waved his hand, quite not giving face to the little khan.

"I'll rub!" Sozhe clenched his small fists, a little angry.

Some of the guards around were dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that this Sui army general was somewhat angry at how their khan didn't give face, but when he saw the elite iron cavalry of the other party, he had to swallow his anger and didn't dare to attack.

Murong Ziyan was not displeased in the slightest, but her cheeks were slightly red, and she turned her head to Suo Zhe and said, "You wait here, I'll talk to Young Marshal Luo about something, and I'll go back when I go." ”

Suo Zhe's face suddenly fell, and his sister's words made him have to comply.