Chapter 370: Chance Encounter with Qingyang (2)
"Is that true?"
Seeing that Zhao Hongrun was silent, Wu Wu, the young patriarch of the Qingyang tribe, frowned.
From the side, Una showed an unbelievable look on her face, pulled Zhao Hongrun's sleeve, and called with a sad expression: "Ji Run......"
Glancing at the two brothers and sisters, Zhao Hongrun lowered his voice and said, "I'll explain this matter in person later." …… But first, let me meet Uncle Amutu. ”
"......" Wu Wu frowned and looked at Zhao Hongrun, and then, he glanced at his sister Una's hand holding the latter's sleeve, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes." …… But Daddy is still at the back of the line, I'm going to tell him, you guys stay here first. ”
"I'm tired." Zhao Hongrun hugged his fists and thanked him.
Wu Wu nodded, mounted his mount, and headed towards the back of the migrating group of his tribe.
As soon as he left, Una hugged Zhao Hongrun tighter.
I have to say that the fiery feelings of this girl of the Zong nationality really made Zhao Hongrun a little uncomfortable.
What's more, not far away, the Zongwei and Su Wangwei were all in their eyes.
Therefore, in order to divert Una's attention, Zhao Hongrun asked, "Una, are your Qingyang tribes preparing to migrate?" ”
"Uh-huh." I saw Una leaning on Zhao Hongrun's shoulder and said softly: "Didn't you and Uncle Ji Li remind us to relocate the tribe as soon as possible, did you forget?" ”
Of course, Zhao Hongrun couldn't forget, he asked this just to hope that Una would pay a little attention to the current posture of the two, after all, there are many people who frequently look at this side.
Just when Zhao Hongrun was thinking about how to "cool down" this overly enthusiastic girl a little, two Sanchuan cavalrymen approached on horseback.
"Una!" One of them shouted.
Zhao Hongrun turned his head to look at the sound when he heard the sound, and then he noticed that the two Sanchuan cavalrymen turned out to be two very young teenagers, about seventeen or eighteen to twenty-one or two.
That's when he realized. It turned out that the two or three hundred cavalry of Sanchuan who had just chased them were actually young men sent out by the Qingyang tribe to serve as outposts on the way to migrate the tribe.
"Jeddah, Saubu." Una greeted with a smile, apparently an acquaintance.
I saw that the two young men of the Zong tribe named Jida and Shaobu looked at Zhao Hongrun and Una without saying anything, and immediately, one of them couldn't help but ask, "Who is this person?" You...... Why are you holding him? ”
"These two don't know me?"
Zhao Hongrun, who could understand the language of the Qing tribe, unexpectedly glanced at the two young men of the Qing tribe, and immediately came to a conclusion in his heart: these two young men of the Qing Yang tribe. Obviously, he didn't follow him to the last hunting, otherwise, it would be impossible not to recognize him.
But then again, Zhao Hongrun always felt that the eyes of these two young men were a little weird.
"Hey, hey...... Wouldn't it?'
Zhao Hongrun had faintly sensed something.
At this moment, Una happily hugged Zhao Hongrun tightly and said in the language of the Zong people: "He? His name is Ji Run, and he is my man. ”
"Tai...... That's pretty straightforward, isn't it?'
Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
However, after thinking about it, he was relieved. After all, the "man of so-and-so" in the dialect of the Qiang people is actually equivalent to the meaning of "husband" and "lover".
At this time, Zhao Hongrun glanced at the two poor teenagers with his spare eyes, and sure enough, he found that they had already a stunned and heartbroken expression after hearing Una's words "It's my man".
Suddenly, one of the teenagers pointed at Zhao Hongrun and shouted, "Then who, I want to duel with you!" ”
"......" Zhao Hongrun scratched his face. The expression is somewhat subtle.
And no wonder, after all, during the hunting period. He and Una had already rolled over the sheepskin blanket, and the latter's virginity had already been taken by him, and it was not too late for him to jump out of a competitor?
"Or do you mean that the people don't care about "that"?"
Zhao Hongrun's expression became more and more subtle.
At this time, Una was holding Zhao Hongrun. Sticking out his tongue, he said, "My Ji Run has hunted a bear......"
Seeing the surprised expressions of the two young men, Zhao Hongrun blushed slightly.
After all, the bear that was hunted during the hunting, to be honest, all relied on the Sixth Prince's Uncle Zhao Yuanli and his guards, even Shen Yu and they didn't intervene at that time, let alone him Zhao Hongrun.
Not to mention. Hunting bears with a siege weapon like a heavy crossbow is not a brave fight.
"That's it...... Even so, I'm going to duel you! "The young man named Jeddah still doesn't give up.
Looking at the other party's serious and serious expression, Zhao Hongrun really didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing.
At this moment, the young patriarch Wuwu rode back to this place, greeted Zhao Hongrun and said, "Wei boy, come with me, my father wants to see you." ”
After that, he noticed Gilda and Saubu, and asked in surprise, "What are you two doing here?" Slack off? Go ahead and find your way. ”
It can be seen that the young patriarch Wuwu, the future successor of the Qingyang tribe, is still quite authoritative among the younger generations, and by his shout, the two teenagers of Jida and Shaobu hurriedly drove away on their horses.
Watching the two of them flee away, Wu Wu glanced at Zhao Hongrun meaningfully, and said meaningfully: "Pick the most beautiful 'black beard flower' of my Qingyang tribe, and be ready to be hated by those bastards." ”
"This guy ......"
Zhao Hongrun glanced at Wu Wu in surprise, because he felt that although the young patriarch of the Qingyang tribe seemed to be honest, his senses were quite keen, and he could see what had just happened at a glance.
People like this are often shrewd.
"Dark flowers? …… Is it a metaphor for an aristocratic person? Of course, Zhao Hongrun understood that Wu Wu was pointing at Una, he was just curious why he used 'Wushu Flower' to borrow it.
Hearing this, Wu Wu smiled and said, "It's a small white flower that grows near the 'Oath of the Beard' stele, and it's very beautiful. …… If you have the opportunity to visit the Asuke Court in the future, you might as well check it out. ”
"That's really insightful." Zhao Hongrun said with a smile.
"Brother Wuwu, Ji Run......" Una complained with a red face.
Later, Zhao Hongrun learned that the black whisker flower was actually an ordinary white wildflower, and after the Wei State and the people of Sanchuan erected a stone tablet engraved with "The Oath of the Black Whisker" in the latter's royal court, this flower magically bloomed near the stone tablet. Many people of the Shan people were amazed, "This may be the will of God", therefore, for a long time, the black beard flower symbolized the pure friendship between the people of Sanchuan and the Wei State, so it was very highly regarded by the people of the Shan people.
Talking and laughing with the two brothers Wuwu and Una, Zhao Hongrun came to a simple big tent.
This tent. After learning of the arrival of Zhao Hongrun and his party, Amutu, the patriarch of the Qingyang tribe, temporarily asked the clansmen to build it.
Turning over and getting off the horse, Wu Wu came to Zhao Hongrun's side, helped his sister Una down, and immediately pointed to the tent behind him and said, "Daddy is inside." ”
After waiting for Una to get off the horse, Zhao Hongrun also turned over and dismounted.
At this time, Zhao Hongrun was also followed by Mi Jiang, Qiu Yu, the imperial history supplement, and a cadre of Zongwei and Su Wangwei.
"Shen Yu, Mi Jiang, and Lord Qiu, you go in with this king, and the rest rest rest in place."
Zhao Hongrun commanded.
And at this time. Wu Wu called a clansman to him, pointed to the rest of the Zongwei and more than 100 Su Wang Guards, and whispered to the clansman: "Fetch some goat's milk wine and mutton cakes and give them to satisfy their hunger." ”
"Yes." The Qingyang tribe member nodded.
After the arrangements were made, Wu Wu invited Zhao Hongrun, Mi Jiang, Shen Yu, and Qiu Yu into the account.
At this time, in the tent, Amutu, the patriarch of the Qingyang tribe, was sitting on the main seat, and when he saw Zhao Hongrun and the four of them walking in, he immediately stood up. Stretch your arms in a hug gesture.
Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun hurriedly bowed. Respectfully shouted, "The little nephew has seen Uncle Amutu. ”
Joke!
He didn't want to be like Zhao Yuanling, the sixth uncle, in front of the rest of the people in the tent, hugging this Uncle Amutu warmly, and having to shout "my friend" at the end of his life, which was too shameful!
It may be that seeing Zhao Hongrun choosing to salute instead of hugging more warmly, Amutu, the patriarch of the Qingyang tribe, faintly has a sense of unfinished meaning.
Fortunately, at this moment, Una was holding Zhao Hongrun's arm. As her father, Amutu couldn't leave his little daughter and hug Zhao Hongrun, so he patted Zhao Hongrun's shoulder, frowned and said, "It's still so thin." Uncle, let me tell you, a man must be strong in order to protect his women and wealth. ”
Zhao Hongrun smiled bitterly and nodded yes, which can be regarded as accepting this point of view of the Qiang people.
After all, in the Wei State, although nominally the criterion for judging whether a person is excellent lies in his talent and morality, to be honest, the standard used to measure a person in more cases is still inseparable from the word "power and money"; However, the Qiang people are more pure, and their standard for evaluating a man is whether he is strong or not.
Of course, it is also necessary to be good-looking, and being strong alone is not enough to attract those young girls.
"Didn't your uncle come?" While inviting Zhao Hongrun and others to sit down, Amutu asked.
"Sixth uncle?" Zhao Hongrun shook his head when he heard this, and explained: "The sixth uncle stayed in Daliang. ”
So saying, he looked into the tent with his eyes.
Because in the right seat in the tent, he saw two strange men from the Qingyang tribe.
"You may be seated."
Assigned to sit down, Amutu, as the patriarch of the Qingyang tribe, naturally sat on the main seat, and the row of seats on his left hand side was reserved for Zhao Hongrun, Mi Jiang, Shen Yu, and Qiu Yu.
In the opposite row, sitting in the Fang Cai Zhao Hongrun noticed two middle-aged people, Amutu's eldest son and the young patriarch of the Qingyang tribe, Wu Wu, sitting at the top of them.
As for Una, it may be that she has been separated from Zhao Hongrun for many days, and she is squeezed into a seat with him at this time, which makes Zhao Hongrun and Amutu look a little weird.
"Who are these two?"
After taking the seat, Zhao Hongrun looked at the two clansmen of the Qingyang tribe opposite.
He had no impression of these two people, which means that these two people did not participate in the hunting together a while ago. But then again, these two can sit in the tent and listen at this time, which means that the other party's status in the Qingyang tribe is not low, and it is possible that he is the person who serves as the "leader" in the tribe.
Just when Zhao Hongrun was secretly guessing, among the two "leaders" opposite, a man with a big beard and a little sloppy looked spoke.
"Hey, boy of Wei, in the past few days, it was your Wei army that slaughtered my people in the land of Sanchuan, right?"
“……”
As soon as he saw him, Zhao Hongrun felt a strong hostility from the other party. (To be continued.) )