"Son, why don't you step back quickly?" He was hesitating whether to whip his younger brother again, when his father Khan scolded him for spurring Montenegro.

He put down his horsewhip and pointed at his younger brother and scolded: "For the sake of my father's khan, spare you once." ”

With dozens of guards, he passed through the passage awayed by the Qarluq cavalry. When he saw that the Qarluq cavalry was still holding their spears, he shouted angrily: "Don't put down your weapons yet!" Step aside. ”

Seeing that Ye Hu was angry, the cavalry under the tent of Sara hurriedly dropped their spears and retreated in a chaotic manner.

"Farewell King, I'm sorry. The dog has never seen the general, so there is such a misunderstanding, and I ask the general to forgive me. Mou Ra Heishan came to Wang Yong and apologized. He didn't see the whip marks on his second son's face.

Seeing that Mou Ra Heishan said so lightly, Wang Yong arched his hand casually and replied: "Mou Ra Ye Hu, in the lower position, it is not harmful to be wronged. But Xiao Langjun's status is precious, and he was slandered as a spy in Shiguo, so he can't just forget it. ”

"Xiao Langjun?" Mou Ra Heishan pretended to be confused.

"In Xia Wang Fei, I have seen Mou Raye Hu." When Wang Fei saw that Wang Yong gave him a look, he stepped forward and gave a salute without humility or arrogance.

"Oops! I didn't know that Xiao Langjun was here, it was rude. Mou Ra Black Mountain replied with an exaggerated salute, and then turned his head and shouted: "Luo Duo, Si Han, you two, don't hurry up and get off the horse and meet the little Langjun who is protected by the king!" ”

Mou Ra Sihan saw Wang Fei just now, he wanted to avoid the important and light, and deliberately pretended not to know. At this time, seeing Wang Yong move out of Wang Fei to suppress the Black Mountain, his heart moved slightly, and he immediately turned over and dismounted, knelt on the ground, and said seriously: "Meet Fei Langjun below!" ”

Unexpectedly, the "child" in his mouth turned out to be the son of Wang Zhengjian, the protector of the Beiting Prefecture, and he couldn't help but feel a little empty in his heart.

But he was so arrogant that when he heard his father tell him to come forward to salute, he just wanted to get off his horse and bow his hand, but he saw Mou Rasihan kneeling on the ground and bowing down. He had no choice but to get off his horse with great difficulty, like a mountain of meat piled on the ground, and bowed twice so-so.

Seeing that Mou Ra Sihan took advantage of the situation to yin his brother, Wang Yongjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, Wang Fei's heart was happy, and Ashina Xiaoyun couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.

"I've seen two princes." Wang Fei knew that Wang Yong was going to take the opportunity to attack, so he sat upright on Chiyanhua, arched his hand carelessly, and asked sternly: "Dare to ask Prince Luoduo, where does he look like a spy from the Stone Kingdom?" ”

Knowing that the Chinese language of Mura Luo was general, Mou Ra Sihan lowered his ear and translated Wang Fei's question into Turkic.

"Fei Langjun, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" Lying on his knees, he defended himself in Tang dialect, which he didn't know much about.

"Where is there so much nonsense, don't you apologize to Fei Langjun soon!" Seeing that the eldest son couldn't say anything, he walked over and kicked him over.

After being lightly kicked by his father Khan, Muratado understood and immediately fell to the ground, pretending to be knocked unconscious.

"The dog is weak, maybe he kicked a little harder and accidentally kicked him unconscious." "Don't hurry up and carry the prince down!" ”

The four guards of the Black Mountain hurriedly dismounted, and with great difficulty lifted the fat Molarodo and retreated to the back.

Wang Fei coldly looked at the farce directed and acted by the father and son of the Black Mountain, and was very angry in his heart. In his previous life, the small white-collar workers have always adhered to the traditional Chinese virtue of "frugality and courtesy", and have never had any conflicts with colleagues in the company. After the crossing, Wang Fei has always restrained himself with the moral concepts of the 21st century, and does not use his identity and status to bully others.

For example, after the polo court turmoil, Wang Fei learned from Aitenggena's analysis that it was because of the mouthy of Xiaoyahuan Meixiang, which caused a series of changes.

If it were someone else, they might have ordered Mei Xiang to be expelled from the palace a long time ago, or even killed directly. In the Tang Dynasty, the status of slaves and maids was quite low, and the "Tang Law" once clearly stipulated that if the slave and maid were guilty, the master invited the official and then killed them, that is, they were not guilty; If the master kills a guilty slave or maid without going through the government, he shall have only a hundred rods; The murder of an innocent slave or maid is only one year's imprisonment.

But Wang Fei believed that Mei Xiang was just an unintentional mistake and did not deliberately frame herself, so she was not punished and remained by her side. Moreover, he felt that the root cause of the problem was still his own, not the fault of others.

Therefore, after Fang Cai and Mou Ra Luo fell to their knees, most of the anger in Wang Fei's heart disappeared. He had the mentality of "forgiving and forgiving", and he wanted to warn him a few more words. Although I learned just now that the Qarlu tribe might have small moves, at the moment, they are still a subsidiary and ally of the Tang army, and Broken Leaf City is also the base camp of the Qarluq people, and Wang Fei doesn't want to offend them too much.

Not only did he not have the slightest intention to admit his mistake and apologize, but he also deceived himself with a careful eye, and the kind-hearted Wang Fei couldn't help but feel angry when he saw this.

"It's surprising that Prince Rodo is so delicate and frail." Wang Fei said sarcastically: "Since the prince was kicked by Ye Hu and fainted, he didn't care about it at this moment. ”

"Thank you for your magnanimity!" Mou Ra Black Mountain laughed and said, thinking that the yellow-mouthed child is easy to dismiss.

"Mou Raye Hu, you don't have to thank me, so-and-so's words haven't been finished yet." Wang Fei said unhurriedly: "After Prince Luo Duo rested, I also asked him to go to the military camp in the north of the city tomorrow and explain today's matter to my father in person." ”

"What? To the camp of the Don Army? Lying on the ground and pretending to be asleep, after hearing Wang Fei's request, he was so panicked that he almost jumped up.

Although he didn't have a very bright brain, he also understood that if he bullied Wang Duhu's son on the street, and then went to the Tang Army camp to meet Wang Zhengjian, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat. Even if he brought a team of 10,000 people over, it would not be possible to threaten the powerful Beiting Army, but he would suffer even more.

"What can I do? This little cub is so hard to deal with! "Molarato's heart was anxious, but he could only lie in place and remain motionless.

For Wang Fei's reasonable request, he couldn't think of how to resolve it for a while. Do you really want to let the eldest son go to the Tang Army camp? He couldn't help but regret it a little, and underestimated Wang Fei.

When there was nothing to be done about the Black Mountain, Mou Ra Sihan, who was kneeling on the ground and had not yet gotten up, suddenly said solemnly: "Jun Lang, don't be a general." The foolish brother seems to be strong, but in fact, he has had occasional fainting since he was a child, and sometimes he does not get better for ten days and a half months. Father Khan needs to cooperate with the soldiers and horses of Beiting and Anxi, and the military affairs are busy. It is better to replace his father and brother with his subordinates, and go to your army camp at this moment to take the blame. ”

When he heard that his younger brother had taken the initiative to ask him to go to the Tang Army camp for him, he couldn't wait to get up immediately and take two bites in his arms with his brother who had always been disgusted.

When he turned his head and saw that the whip marks on the second son's face were still high and swollen, he took responsibility for the eldest son regardless of his previous suspicions, and he was also amazed in his heart. Then I remembered that the second son had visited Wang Zhengjian during the Broken Leaf War last year, and cleverly obtained the opportunity to enter Broken Leaf City in advance, and suddenly felt a little guilty in my heart.

"Prince Sihan has a heart." Wang Fei was hesitating how to deal with it, and Wang Yong replied first: "But Du Hu is not in the barracks at the moment, why don't the prince come back tomorrow?" ”

"The guilt of Jing is sincere. How can you escape punishment because the king is not in his place? A certain will immediately set off with Fei Langjun and Wang Beijiang. ”

"That's great!" Wang Yong nodded, and then said meaningfully to Mou Ra Black Mountain: "Mou Ra Ye Hu, how to decompose this matter, it should be decided by Wang Duhu, and I don't dare to promise anything." But there is something to inform Ye Hu, your army is responsible for the security around Broken Leaf City, and you are doing your best to capture the spies of Da Shi and Shi Guo, which can be described as a lot of hard work. But this military discipline cannot be ignored. How can you convince people by indiscriminately arresting and taking the opportunity to accumulate wealth and sex? ”

Without waiting for the Black Mountain to respond, Wang Yong shouted and ordered: "The whole team! Let's go! ”

The soldiers of the North Court formed a column according to the order, held their heads high, held their horses high, and rode their horses slowly past the Qarluq cavalry. The huge sense of oppression generated by the neat queue and the solemn momentum made the chaotic Qarluq people secretly frightened.

Wang Yong deliberately demonstrated, suppressed the black horses that wanted to gallop, and made the queue of tooth soldiers go very slowly.

As Ashina Xiaoyun tightened his hat and walked past the Qarluq cavalry, he suddenly felt that someone was looking at him from head to toe with impunity. At that moment, she felt as if she was naked, exposed to the gaze of others.

She angrily looked around for the source of her gaze, only to see the nervous Qarluq cavalry and the Sarrathor lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

"Despicable and shameless!" Ashina Xiaoyun guessed who did the good deeds, and he couldn't wait to immediately urge Bai Lianju to stomp on the fat lying on the ground.

But reason told her that the gaze of Sarrata, though rude, was fleeting and unfounded, and that she could not use it to make trouble. Moreover, it is not suitable for extraneous branches at this time.

"One day, we must teach this big fat pig a good lesson!" Ashina Xiaoyun thought hatefully, and put a second name on the blacklist in his heart. And the first name is Wang Qi.

When the queue of the Beiting Ya soldiers passed through one by one, Mou Ra Sihan walked up to Mou Ra Black Mountain and whispered: "Father Khan, don't worry, I will do my best to resolve this misunderstanding." ”

"There you go!" Mou Ra Heishan looked at the second son's eyes as deep as the lake, and his center shook slightly. He stretched out his hand and patted Mou Ra Sihan's shoulder, and said in a low voice of concern: "Don't be too wronged yourself, although the Tang Army is powerful, they will never be allowed to bully my son!" ”

Seeing that his father Khan had told himself in such a caring tone for the first time, he was stunned. The helplessness and grievances he had suffered before came to his heart in an instant.

"Go quickly, come back and look for me in the big tent." He struck a punch in the chest of his second son, turned around and went to visit his eldest son.

Mou Rasihan looked at the back of his father Khan, and subconsciously touched the whip marks on his face, his eyes were extremely complicated.

When the tail of the Beiting Ya soldiers was about to pass by, Mou Ra Sihan grabbed the reins, stepped on his mount, and galloped north with the Beiting soldiers and horses.

This small and small conflict on the long street was quickly transmitted back to the various big tents around Shattered Leaf City by the agents of various forces.

Everyone knows that Wang Zhengjian is very spoiled by his young son. And the young son is not white, but a man with official status, it is said that the Heavenly Khan authorized him to go with the army, which is very legendary. So everyone wants to know how this matter will end up in the end.

However, the attention of all parties ends there. After all, this is just a small friction, not even a single death or injury, and it is very boring. If it weren't for Wang Zhengjian's youngest son, it would not have been possible for the news to be passed on layer by layer to the cases of the heads of various forces.

That night, Mou Ra Sihan, whose whip marks were fading, easily left the Tang army camp.

According to what Mou Ra Sihan said, Wang Duhu was magnanimous, not only did he not take this matter to heart, but also specially asked the military doctor to prescribe him with good medicine to promote blood circulation and reduce stasis and swelling.

However, Wang Duhu asked Mou Ra Sihan to bring a message to Mou Ra Black Mountain, and repeatedly told the Qarlu Ministry to rectify military discipline and not wantonly implicate innocent people when arresting spies.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zheng let go of the Qarlu Department when he saw that it was so light, and all parties lost interest in this matter. The big war is about to start, and there are so many things to do, who can have the time and energy to keep an eye on such a trivial matter?

After returning to Broken Leaf City, Mou Ra Sihan went directly to the Xuanse Big Tent and informed him that the matter of Mou Ra Black Mountain had been resolved, and Wang Zhengjian would not pursue the matter anymore.

For the first time, despite the opposition of his eldest son, he gave a thousand-man team under his account to his second son.

Twenty-two-year-old Mou Ra Sihan, after enduring years of bullying by his father and brother, finally has his own soldiers and horses. That night, he cried in the tent, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered for many years......

The war is about to start, and a small street friction is like a green ping swaying slightly in the water of the plain leaves, which is not noticeable at all.

But the storm always starts in the subtleties. Qingping's shaking is a harbinger of the wind. The vast majority of people, but only after the wind and rain, Shuoyuan investigated, will notice the swaying of the weak Qingping.