Chapter Twenty-Three: Yi Zhi Oblique
Chapter Twenty-Three: Yi Zhi Oblique
There is basically no such thing as a hero with a discerning eye, and there are one or two famous examples in the history books, which are also very accidental.
In fact, all of the Insight Hero events have a very strong thread to follow.
Who knew a duck could turn into a swan before the ugly duckling turned into a swan?
In many cases, it is some fortuitous event that contributes to the so-called discerning heroes.
Everyone likes those who are already powerful, and it is safer to tie their interests to the powerful than to the potentially powerful in any case.
Although the military minister Shan Yu was about to die, he was still lying on the sickbed and controlling all the Xiongnu armies.
His honor guard was the mighty Golden Wolf Army, which followed him when he was still King Zuoxian, and the warriors in the army did not know how many had changed, but they were still loyal to him to this day.
Even if he is as unruly as Yi Zhixian, he can only obediently accept the mercy of the military minister Shan Yu, and there is not much he can do.
A group of children riding sheep rushed past Liu Ling's side, holding small bows and arrows in their hands, riding on the sheep's body and constantly shouting and attacking, and every Hun who saw this scene would show a knowing smile.
Whenever any of the children are not in the right archery position, an elder will immediately teach them until they can ride on the back of a sheep and skillfully shoot the bow from side to side.
Liu Ling wore a veil, and the Huns could only see her round chin, in fact, more people looked at the wooden plate she was holding.
The silver kettle on it is beautiful and shines in the sun, especially the few gemstones set on the lid.
There was also a silver plate on the side of the silver kettle, which was covered by a silver lid, and it was supposed to contain delicious food that even the order was applauded.
The delicacy comes from Liu Ling's hand...... This makes Liu Ling's name of food far more than her name of beauty.
Shan Yu's tent was set up on a huge Lele cart, and in fact, Liu Ling entered a tent house with wheels.
Such tents were not surprising to the Huns, many of the shepherds' tents were mounted on wheels, which was related to their habits, and the war and migration made it necessary to have a tent that could be moved at any time.
As long as it is seen in Shan Yu, Liu Ling must be dressed as a sweaty girl, especially the bust must be exposed, the Hun woman likes to wear her hair loosely, she must pull her hair into a bun, and then fill it with hairpins, especially the Yun's kind of thing called Jin Bu Shao, which is inserted at the top of the bun alone, and gently shakes with the pace, and can have more than three points of style in an instant.
The Huns like Han women, even rare to the point of madness, every time they enter the Han land, they like to rob the Han women the most, but it is a pity that the Han women always do not live long when they come to the grassland.
A healthy and lively Han married woman like Liu Ling is simply a rare existence.
Seeing Liu Ling floating into the tent, the Da Yan clan couldn't help but look at her viciously.
"The great shaman said, this Han girl is a demon girl, you can't get close, it's because you are close to this demon girl that the Kunlun God deprives you of your strength."
The Da Yan clan lay on his stomach in the ear of the military minister Shan Yu and said viciously.
The military minister Shan Yu didn't seem to hear what the Da Yan clan said, but looked at the graceful Liu Ling with appreciative eyes, and finally sighed.
"If you like her, let her accompany you to the arms of the Kunlun God, right?"
Once again, the Great Lady said in Shan Yu's ear.
Shan Yu glanced at Da Yu and didn't make a sound, just watched Liu Ling kneel in front of the bed, poured out a bowl of warm milk syrup from the silver pot, tasted it himself, and then brought it to Shan Yu's side, and fed Shan Yu with a silver spoon spoonful by spoon to drink milk syrup.
After drinking a bowl of milk syrup, Shan Yu seemed to have some energy, so he motioned to Liu Ling to help him lean on the soft pillow, and said with a smile: "What are you eating today?" ”
Liu Ling said with a smile: "I know that you like meat, but your spleen and stomach are weak, and you can't restrain that yet, so I boiled you some millet porridge."
When you are well recovered, we will make you a big pot of yellow braised mutton so that you can eat enough! ”
The Great Ranshi said angrily: "A king like an eagle should eat meat and drink wine!" How can you give an eagle lamb food? ”
Liu Ling was not angry, but said very sincerely: "If the eagle is sick, it should stay in the nest to recuperate quietly, so as not to let the birds and beasts outside see the eagle's illness, and when the eagle is healed, he can soar in the sky again and inspect his territory." ”
In the face of the jealousy of the Da Yan clan and the methods she used because of jealousy, Liu Ling looked down on her very much.
When a woman asks a man, it is best to be alone, even when she is alone, it needs to be when the man is emotional, even if it is a strong feeling, you must fully say things from the man's point of view, and you can't talk too much about things, you need the man to finally treat your affairs as his business through his understanding.
The cloaks are like witches, but who would allow a woman to do this if she has a little brains and a little self-esteem?
After Liu Ling said a word, he knelt down beside Shan Yu and wiped him with a damp handkerchief.
Although the stench from her body is constantly emitting from the hair to the mouth, she is still calmly doing what she has to do every day.
His hand slid over Shan Yu's thin body, and Liu Ling knew that this was a body that was about to die, and there was a dead aura everywhere.
After doing this, Liu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that Shan Yu's eyes seemed to become brighter, so he smiled and said, "But it's more comfortable?" ”
Shan Yu leaned his head on the soft pillow and said, "It's very useful!" ”
Liu Ling smiled: "Your courtiers are waiting for you, I'll come back in the evening!" ”
After speaking, he packed up the silver pot and silver plate, and walked backwards out of Shan Yu's tent.
"She's a witch!" Da Yan gritted his teeth.
Shan Yu glanced at Da Yan and said, "I can't go to Yu Shan's account again until I die......"
Liu Ling walked out of Shan Yu's tent and saw the Hun nobles waiting outside the tent.
Yu Danse looked at Liu Ling with squinting eyes, and even reached out and slapped Liu Ling's buttocks, and the rest of the Hun kings not only had no one to stop him, but laughed loudly.
Liu Ling naturally doesn't care, the Huns don't have ethics at all, as long as they are women, they are a tool for giving birth to children and venting their desires, even if she is Yu Dan's mother on the surface.
Yi Zhi sat diagonally on a saddle, which was the habit of the Huns, who were accustomed to carrying the saddle wherever they went.
King Zuogu Li is the third of the five kings of the Huns, and his power is only under the king of the left and right, as the younger brother of the military minister Shan Yu, he was born to be the wolf king who is high.
Unlike the others, he sat alone in the saddle, holding a bowl of wine, drinking lightly, as if the little noise that had just happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.
Yu Dan's hand did not leave Liu Ling's buttocks, and soon changed from stroking to grasping, he grabbed so hard that half of his buttocks were grabbed by Yu Dan in his hand, and the resulting severe pain made Liu Ling unable to stand, and he threw himself forward with an exclamation, and fell into Yi Zhixian's arms.
Yu Shan laughed and wanted to reach out to pull Liu Ling, but he heard Yi Zhi lean there and whispered: "Don't disturb Shan Yu's rest." ”
The smile on Yu Dan's face disappeared, and he glanced at Yi Zhi coldly, showing no respect for his uncle.
Liu Ling crawled out of Yi Zhixi's arms, and gratefully glanced at Yi Zhixian and fled in embarrassment holding the silver pot, like a frightened lamb.
Yi Zhi obliquely straightened the fur on his body and sniffed the lingering fragrance on his hands, he clearly knew what kind of enjoyment his hands had just experienced.
After Liu Ling, who fled in a hurry, returned to his house, he calmed down, and the violent scene he experienced just now did not cause any irreparable damage to her, so she was thinking more about the short-haired Yi Zhixian at this time than about being insulted.
Since learning to cook in the Yun family, Liu Ling has not paid much attention to her beauty, and she clearly knows that beauty is short-lived and unreliable.
Ruyi took out her treasured recipe, Liu Ling lay on the wool and flipped through the pages, her brows were tightened, she couldn't make up her mind, which dish should be used in order to arouse Yi Zhixian's interest in her.