The celebration of the Black Hawk Army garrison on the grassland can be regarded as a kind of carnival. The joy after the victory was completely released. Enough wine, meat and food! These valiant warriors deserve any treatment.

The creamy delicacies made by Yuan Zhao have long been swept away. Although there are not many of them, almost everyone has tasted some of them. Many people who have eaten cream products for the first time in their lives almost eat their tongues.

Yuan Zhao casually wrote down the process of making and the method of paying attention to it, and handed it to Nie Sheng. Throw such a small business to the Nie family, and the next step will be to build in several cities on the Hetao grassland, and the Nie family's power will become the main economic master. This is also the reward of Yuanzhao's great dedication to them.

Nie Sheng's eyes lit up, and he took the things handed over by Yuan Zhao into his arms and kept them close to him. Then he couldn't get enough of eating up the piece of cheese he was holding, and he was excited. He knew that his performance had been recognized by Yuan Zhao, and his father Nie Yi's hard work was not in vain. The burden of the Nie family will gradually weigh on his shoulders from now on, and follow in the footsteps of the person in front of him towards a more brilliant future.

After tomorrow, the Han army will come to guard this place, and he may be on the journey back to Chang'an. After being away for so long, I am very concerned about some people. When the melodious flute sounded in the night of the grassland, Yuan Zhao had a faint longing in his heart.

At this time, the night was getting deeper, and the flute he played had a tactful tune, and the people around him understood that the little marquis was homesick.

Suddenly, I don't know where another tune floated from, the sound was a little strange, with a sad tone, which made people very unaccustomed to listening to it. Obviously, someone heard the jade flute played by Yuan Zhao and wanted to reconcile with it.

Yuan Zhao put down his hand, put the flute between his arms, and listened for a moment, a faint smile appeared on his face. Then he waved his hand and stopped Cui Hong and the others who had already stood up and drew their knives and crossbows to check out.

"There is a guest here, this person has no malicious intent, you don't have to pay attention to it, just go and eat your food, I will take care of it."

When they heard him say this, they paid no more attention. Although he was still vigilant secretly, since the little marquis was sure, there would definitely be no accidents. Only Xiaoice was not at ease, hugged the Red Fire Sword, ran to the position behind Yuan Zhao and waited, preparing that once someone came to have malicious intentions towards the master, she would not care about the three seven twenty-one, draw the sword and slash first.

Yuan Zhao didn't care about her, just sat cross-legged, and on a few cases in front of him that were temporarily built with wooden boards, he casually removed the mud seal and opened a jar of wine. A figure flashed in front of him, and someone emerged from the darkness and sat down across from him.

Xiaoice was slightly taken aback, and the red fire sword in her hand tightened. She is gifted and cultivates to make rapid progress, and to this day, not to mention that she is invincible in killing and charging immediately, even if she fights alone and intersects with swords, except for Master Yuanzhao, I am afraid that she will rarely be able to meet opponents. But she could know intuitively that the martial arts cultivation of this person who came was very high, and she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to resist.

Yuan Zhao didn't even raise his head, he held up the wine jar with one hand and poured a bowl, and with a flick of his fingers, the fine pottery bowl containing a pound of wine slid to the opposite side with a twist, and the wine did not move at all, not even a drop of it spilled.

The man's eyes were quick, he stretched out his left palm and lightly blocked it, and then three fingers took the wine bowl up, tilted his neck and put the liquor into his throat, and then laughed loudly, looking very bold.

"Yuanhou toasts, but it is disrespectful, this first bowl must be drunk! Hahaha! ”

Yuan Zhao remained silent, he flicked the edge of the jar with his fingers, making a crisp sound, and then smiled like a child.

"This wine has traveled thousands of miles from the Central Plains, but it is not easy. But since it's a guest, you can drink a few bowls if you want to. So, how much can you drink?"

"One bowl is not enough, one jar is enough! Can Yuanhou be reluctant? ”

"Whatever, as long as you can drink it in one gulp!"

"Good! At present, the wine needs to be drunk, and it is difficult to give up! ”

I saw that as soon as the person stretched out his hand, he took the wine jar in Yuan Zhao's hand, held it high above his head, like a long whale sucking water straight into his throat, and after a moment of effort, he drank a jar of wine cleanly, and he didn't convert it in one breath, and he drank it in one gulp!

The onlookers saw that this person was so single, and they were so bold, although they knew that he was friend or foe, they couldn't help but admire him a little in their hearts. Only Xiaoice snorted coldly, her eyes full of hostility. Dare to pretend to be so coercive in front of the master and himself, he has to suffer a little for a while!

When the wine jar was put back on the table, Yuan Zhao finally raised his head and glanced at the person who came.

"Since you like to drink toasts...... Hehe! That's easy to do. Say, why do you come here in the dark? ”

I saw that the man was very tall, with long hands and long feet, a beard with sideburns, and a common suede of a grassland person, but he did not carry a weapon, but only held a short carved thick bamboo in his hand, which was a Qiang flute. With a smile on his face, he carefully looked Yuan Zhao up and down, and let out a gentle admiration.

"I have not to hide it, since I have been treated with good wine. I, Mo Han, came this time to take a good look at Yuanhou on the order of the desert god. Hehe! ”

The man named Mohan was frank and said what he meant. Yuan Zhao also laughed, took the jar of wine handed over by Cui Hong again, and put it in front of him.

"What, then, do you see and what do you gain?"

"Sure enough, it is the root of the wisdom spirit, and the world's gathering of air transporters is also!"

Mo Han's expression was very solemn when he said this, as if he could really see some secret from Yuan Zhao's face.

Yuan Zhao was stunned in his heart, but he didn't move, but laughed out loud. He pointed at each other with a teasing tone in his tone.

"The world says that Hu Shang in the Western Regions can fool and is a good hand at doing business, but I didn't expect you, a Hun person, to be good at this. Okay, don't come to these vain heads, since you have drunk my wine, let's explain my intentions. ”

I didn't expect this guy to seem to be reckless and hide his edge, but he turned out to be a self-familiar character. He didn't answer Yuan Zhao's question first, but looked around greedily with his eyes, and when he smelled the aroma of the food, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, with a look of unfinished expression on his face, rubbed his hands, and stopped talking with a smile.

Yuan Zhao glanced at Xiaoice, she knew what the master wanted her to do, and with the reluctance of the boss, she moved some of the things she ate and put them on the case. But he stood beside him with his sword, glaring at the fellow to see how he could eat.

Mo Han was overjoyed, and when he saw Yuan Zhao gesture for him to sit down, he couldn't wait. First reached out and grabbed a large piece of beef, gobbled up a few bites and ate it, and when he saw Yuan Zhao pushing another jar of wine, he was unceremonious, poured a few mouthfuls, and then reached out to eat something else. He ate very fast, and his stomach was so large that in a short time, he swept everything away, and there was nothing left of what he ate. It wasn't until he poured the last drop of the wine in the jar into his mouth that he finally wiped his mouth with satisfaction and let out a long sigh of relief, which looked very comfortable.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded, frightened by his appearance. It's too delicious! It was a big pot of beef and a few plates of barbecued game...... And two large jars of wine! This man can't be a starving ghost who hasn't eaten enough for years, right? Oh, of course this is Xiaoice's vicious idea.

"It's really delicious! It's been a long time since I've eaten it so happily...... Hehe! Coming here today, I didn't want to show up to alarm Yuanhou, but just now I was moved by the sound of the flute, and it took a few times to make a few noises with itchy hands, although I was ashamed of myself, but I was also a fellow believer. ”

Yuan Zhao nodded, but he didn't say anything, he knew that this person must have something to say. As he expected, Mo Han's expression changed and he changed his tone.

"As the guardian of the grassland royal court, our Flying Fire Warriors were summoned by Dadan Yu Khan and were ordered to come here, hoping that the Marquis of Yuan would immediately lead the men and horses to withdraw from the grassland and restore the original boundary between Han and Hungary. In this way, you can temporarily stop the army and seek peace. How is it? ”

Hearing this, Gongsun Rongnu and the others, who had been listening to it for a long time, had anger on their faces, and they were about to draw their swords. Yuan Zhao's eyes swept lightly, and everyone hurriedly sat up straight, not daring to move.

"You've traveled so far in the middle of the night just to say this?"

"This is a big order conveyed by the king's decree. Of course, the desert god also asked me to take a good look at you, and at some appropriate time in the future, he will come to meet you in person. ”

"If you're full of food and drink, you can go back to your life! Well, I will say to your Shan Yu that the Yellow River belongs to the Han family, and if you come to drink horses in the future, you will have to pay money. ”

“…… What, what does it mean? ”

Yuan Zhao picked up a bowl of wine, stood up, walked past the roaring bonfire, walked through the meadow, and came to the bank of the Yellow River not far away. The water was turbulent, washing away the dust, and the hunting wind of the Great Han finally blew here, and the soldiers of the Black Eagle Army followed the figure of their main general, and they all turned their heads.

"From today onwards, the place where the Yellow River flows through the grassland is the boundary between Han and Hungary. If the Huns take a step without reason, they will be killed! As for the future, if the Xiongnu are unwilling, then where the Han army's horseshoes and crossbow arrows go, Tianshan, Yinshan, and Qilian Mountains...... There will be no boundaries! When the time comes to destroy the non-negotiables, don't say it unpredictably! ”

The voice is not high, echoing on both sides of the Yellow River, but it has been deeply remembered by this land. Since Meng Tian and Li Mu expelled Beihu, this is another oath made by the generals of the Central Plains here. And this time, it's going to be very different.

After finishing speaking, Yuan Zhao spilled a bowl of wine in his hand, and countless hops fell into the rushing water of the Yellow River, flowed to the east, turned into the Central Plains, and finally returned to the sea. The sky is high and the earth is thick, and the loess is a reference!

Mo Han, the leader of the Four Masters of Flying Fire, sighed slightly, arched his hand to Yuan Zhao, and turned around to disappear into the darkness again. There is a phrase that comes from afar.

"No matter how life and death are enemies in the future, tonight's wine, thank you ......!"

Yuan Zhao watched expressionlessly as a group of people in the dark night quickly moved away. Suddenly, he heard a sharp sound of an eagle falcon chirping from the south, and he suddenly raised his head, his gaze piercing the night sky, as sharp as lightning!

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