Regarding the different answers given by the two people, it is obvious that Guo Qing, who is in charge of the spy agency of the Tianji Battalion, is more reliable, not to mention that as a big spy, it is natural that he can speak several languages, it seems that Guo Qing just doesn't want to refute Chen Mo's face, so he hasn't stood up.

Liu He glared at Chen Mo, and Chen Mo walked behind Liu He very interestingly, and vacated the translator's seat for Guo Qing.

With Guo Qing's translation, the communication between Liu He and the old woman was immediately much smoother.

But what the old woman said just now was almost equivalent to not saying it, except for knowing the status of the queen of southern Xinjiang in their minds, it had no practical effect at all.

Liu He thought for a while, and then asked the old woman if she had seen the queen of southern Xinjiang.

The old woman who just said that the queen only lives in heaven was proud on the horse, saying that a few days ago, she had witnessed the queen's demeanor.

When Liu He heard this, he almost didn't have his nose crooked.

If you want to see it, you can see it, and we can't see it, and we can't see it, and we can't go over ten such mountains, what kind of gods are high.

Bah! It's feudal superstition!

Of course, such mental activities naturally can't be shown, Liu He scolded his mother in his heart, and at the same time showed a very longing look, and asked how he could meet His Majesty the Queen, who was like a god.

I don't know if the old woman did it on purpose, or if she really didn't know, as soon as she heard Liu He's question, she immediately became serious, and told Liu He seriously that there was a group of people from the Central Plains who had a very bad heart and entered southern Xinjiang a few days ago, and the queen was contacting all the ministries in southern Xinjiang to prepare to unite and drive these Central Plains people out.

Liu He was taken aback, and then his face was filled with righteous indignation.

Although the language of the two sides did not understand, the old woman obviously felt what Liu He wanted to convey to her, and immediately took Liu He's hand excitedly, almost shedding two lines of tears, and hated to see each other late.

Originally, Liu He was still secretly snickering at his wit, but when he saw the old woman's reaction, he felt a little uncomfortable at that time.

After all, for these ordinary people in southern Xinjiang, they, the Central Plains, have always been outsiders, no matter what the reason, they are outright invaders.

Liu He knew that this was his soft-hearted old mistake again.

But he is also very clear about his position, which is also a helpless conclusion he came to after summing up his previous mental journey.

Since it will be wrong to do anything, instead of being undecided, it is better to find a position that can best make you feel at ease, so that you can go on without hesitation.

Although this does not completely get rid of the inner entanglement, the sooner it is settled, there will always be fewer mistakes, and there will be less pain for those who have different positions.

The only thing to do now is to quell the riots in southern Xinjiang as soon as possible at all costs, and Liu He is convinced that as long as southern Xinjiang submits, he will be able to bring a prosperous life to the people of southern Xinjiang in his own way.

This is also the only reason why he can make himself feel at ease at this time.

The old woman never doubted Liu He, she told Liu He that after five days, it would be the day when the queen would convene the tribes to discuss, and she, as the leader of the tribe, would also participate, and if Liu He wished, she could go with her.

This was a great opportunity to find the queen of southern Xinjiang, but Liu He refused on the spot.

Zhong Lixun watched Liu He miss this opportunity, but he didn't say anything to stop it, he understood Liu He's mind very well, although in this land of southern Xinjiang that he had never set foot in, secretly following the old woman may not be ten out of ten stable, and if he is not familiar with the place, he is likely to lose it while walking, but compared to the old woman and even the whole village being angry, Liu He is more willing to choose the former.

On the way back to the barracks from the village, Liu He was silent all the way, as if he had something on his mind.

He thought that it would be difficult to find the lord of the southern frontier who had always refused to show his face, and he had not had any high expectations for this visit before, but he didn't expect the result to be surprisingly smooth.

Five days later, he would be able to meet the queen of southern Xinjiang, the strange woman who made all the southern Xinjiang tribes bow their heads.

At this time, Liu He was no longer entangled in whether the lord of Southern Xinjiang was male or female, he was just thinking about what he should say when he saw the queen of Southern Xinjiang, and how to solve this riot without blood.

Chen Mo's exclamation interrupted Liu He's thoughts.

Liu He turned his head to look, and Chen Mo, who ran to the side of the road, was squatting on the ground excitedly, looking at a wild flower intently.

Perhaps due to the water and soil, compared with the Central Plains, the plants here are relatively stout, and this wildflower is no exception.

If it is placed in the courtyard of the north, this flower must have a feeling of standing out from the crowd, but in this lush jungle of southern Xinjiang, it looks a little thin.

What really attracted Chen Mo was the color of the wildflowers.

The kind of purple he had never seen before was so pure, making people feel that the purple in this world should be like this, and it was the only way.

Liu He did not speak as usual, but stopped and waited quietly.

He was very relieved that there could be someone like Chen Mo in this world, purely like that purple, and what made him even more relieved was that such a person was actually his brother Liu He.

At night in this world, there is no TV, no computer, and no noise.

The nights here are very long, and Liu He always has a lot of time to think about something.

I used to be busy and busy, but now I can finally slow down, Liu He feels that this feeling of no one urging is good, which is one of the reasons why he feels more and more comfortable staying in this world.

In the dead of night, Liu He likes to lie on the bed and think about what happened before over and over again.

When he thought back to all the past, he finally understood why some people always said that he was thinking too much.

Maybe it's not a bad thing to think too much in the battle of deceit, but sometimes life just needs to be simple.

It's like the boy squatting in front of the flower in front of him, with a sparkle in his eyes.

Liu He suddenly envied him, envious that he could always keep his heart spotless.

"If you like it, take it off and take it home." Liu He said with a smile.

Chen Mo immediately stood up and pouted when he heard this, "Come on, I don't know you yet, you are saying so now, if I really take it back, you may not laugh at me with them!" ”

Looking at Chen Mo, who turned back three times in one step and was reluctant to give up, Liu He smiled, and then turned away.

The purest love in the world, but that's it.

Southern Xinjiang is humid and sultry, although from time to time there will be dark clouds and downpours, but after the rain, it does not have the refreshing feeling of the Central Plains, and it is still a chest tightness that makes people breathless.