Chapter 291: You've Grown Up

"Sister, do you really want to do this?" Mi Zhenwu was silent for a long time, and there was still some heroic appearance in front of his head, and he was already helpless and sad at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mi Zhennian heard his brother's tone, shook his head but smiled, and said: "Brother, a woman's life is nothing more than this, after all, it is just like this." You look at the heroes of the world, and then you look at the beloved people in the world, where is the destination. So how about Zheng Zhi, you also know in your heart, and now that it has reached such a point, it may be a good thing to be so happy. ”

Mi Zhenwu listened to her sister's words and saw the smile on her sister's face, but she couldn't tell whether her sister's words were true or false. Is it really thinking so, or is it just an excuse to comfort yourself.

"Back then, I was the first warrior in Great Xia, the first warrior, the first warrior, a good first warrior, I was tied to a high pole, watching that golden armor fall into the wilderness and escape. Hehe... This is the number one warrior of Great Xia. Mi Zhenwu said very excitedly, dancing with his hands, and seemed to have tears in his eyes. I don't know if I'm grieving myself, or if I'm despising that golden armor.

Mi Zhennian saw the very excited strong man in front of him, lowered his head slightly, and didn't know whether what he was saying was the truth or a comforting excuse. Among them, the entanglement is that even Mi Zhennian himself doesn't know.

The blood of the nomadic party has always been in the bones of Mi Zhennian, no matter how many Chinese characters and poems he reads, no matter how similar his speech and etiquette are to the Song people, this Mi Zhennian is still a party member who grew up on horseback since he was a child, and the party people worship the strong and are used to surrendering to the strong. Nomads are jealous and hateful, and a word of unkindness can naturally draw a knife against each other, and blood will be spattered in five steps.

This is a tangle, and it is a tangle that Mi Zhennian himself can't distinguish.

When Mi Zhennian raised his head again, he only said: "Where is there still Great Xia, now there is only Mi Bao, you, Mi Bao Zhenwu, are the number one warrior of my Mi Bao clan." ”

Mi Zhenwu looked at his sister, saw his sister's firm gaze, seemed to have strength all over his body, and raised his head and said: "Sister, I must not be that famous and benevolent, I dare to die for Mi Capture!" ”

Mi Zhennian looked at the angular strong man in front of him, slowly stood up, and said softly: "You have grown up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mi Zhennian turned around and picked up a cloak, got up and walked out of the big tent.

The night moon was low, and seven or eight people slowly left the camp by the moonlight and went to Zheng Zhi's tent more than a mile away.

A man of the Western Army who was cruising left and right could see seven or eight figures coming out of the Mijiao camp, and a few of them did not ride horses, and their pace was extremely slow. Hitting the horse, he asked after twenty or thirty steps: "Who is bold, how dare you approach the Xianggong camp in the middle of the night?" ”

"I'm tired of the little general, Mi Shi Mi really wants to meet the prime minister."

When the man heard the voice, it turned out to be a woman, and he took a few steps forward, only to see that seven or eight people were women, and he was relieved a lot, and replied: "Wait here until I go back to report." ”

"Thank you, little general, for your hard work."

The man didn't reply, and went back to report it.

After a while, he beat his horse back and led the seven or eight women to Zheng Zhi's tent.

Zheng Zhi in the tent, who had already taken off his armor and slept, put on a piece of clothing at this time, sat on the edge of the couch and waited. Mi Zhennian suddenly came in the middle of the night, and Zheng Zhi also had doubts in his heart, but he had to see it. Naturally, there is something in the middle of the night, and now when you want to win people's hearts, you can only see this rice true thought.

As for the last assassination, Zheng Zhi was naturally very alert, and the person who came was only a woman, and it was naturally impossible to kill Zheng Zhi, who was already alert.

A moment later, a woman lifted the curtain and entered with small steps. After a few steps into the tent, he stood still, but he did not speak.

Zheng Zhi looked at this Mi Zhennian, and by the faint light of the oil lamp, he couldn't see it really, so he asked first: "Can you bring a sharper knife today?" ”

Zheng Zhi's words naturally have the meaning of laughing, and they are also a temptation, testing the meaning of this rice true thought. Although Zheng Zhi knew that this Mi Zhennian should not assassinate himself at this time for the sake of these thousands of party members, he was very vigilant in his heart and had to guard against it.

It was Zheng Zhi's words, but Mi Zhennian still didn't answer. Instead, he took a step back and reached for the untie of the cloak that was tied to his chest.

Zheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't speak, just quietly watched Mi Zhennian's movements.

When the cloak was untied, it was the long skirt of the Song people, Mi Zhennian just lowered his head and slowly unbuttoned it, and then the long skirt also fell to the ground, only the belly pocket and obscene pants were still on his body, exposing a large area of skin.

Zheng Zhi obviously didn't think about it in a certain way, and the scene like last time was still vivid, and the small wound on his neck also had scars, seeing that Mi Zhennian was like this, Zheng Zhi waved his hand and said: "Okay, knowing that you don't have a blade, what is the matter?" ”

Zheng Zhi spoke, but Mi Zhennian had not yet answered. Looking at the action again, the belly pocket has fallen, and the two points of whiteness are more and more conspicuous in this not bright tent.

Zheng Zhi didn't know why this Mi Zhennian came, his hand was still swaying in mid-air, but it was immediately fixed in the air, and he was still thinking about the assassination in his mind just now, but it suddenly became like this, and the words that Zheng Zhi wanted to say had not yet reached his mouth.

The obscene pants are down, and it is pitch black. It was at this time that the graceful and graceful girl did not hesitate, looked down and did not look at Zheng Zhi, and stepped forward to sit on the bed in a few steps.

"I hope you have mercy."

It only took a few moments for this Mi Zhennian to move, Zheng Zhi reacted, stood up, and the clothes he was wearing also fell to the ground, seeing that it was a girl sitting on the edge of the couch, he only said: "You don't need to be like this, as long as Mi doesn't rebel, you can protect the inheritance of future generations." ”

Zheng Zhi does not trust these party members. How could these party members trust Zheng Zhi again. In the hearts of these party members, Zheng Zhi is already a person who is unpredictable and murderous, and he will kill and slaughter people if he disagrees.

The two brothers and sisters of the Mi family, including the entire thousands of party items, although they have been living more comfortably recently, it is not a day and night, not trembling. As long as Zheng Zhi arrives in this Cangbei grassland, the two of the Mi family are always afraid of angering Zheng Zhi in their hearts, and the Manchus will all rest.

Mi Zhen thought of this today, why not to really know Zheng Zhi's thoughts, in order to have a room to speak when he is angry. I can't do it like before, when the blood is flowing like a river, I can only kneel and tremble.

Mi Zhennian heard Zheng Zhi's words, and did not answer directly, but slowly turned around, pulled up the thin futon, and covered his body, as if he could find a little dignity in this way.

"It's not early at night, and the princess has pity."

Zheng Zhi saw this, and he had already thought about many things, and today's incident was Mi's reassurance at this time. Thinking of this, Zheng Zhi couldn't help but feel a little relieved, at least proving that Mi had not really rebelled at this time.

The oil lamp was dim, shining on the girl's face, with a different kind of haze and temptation. Zheng Zhi lowered his head and picked up the clothes on the ground, and then looked at the woman on the couch, the futon was only on the body, and the hands and feet were in front of him.

Zheng Zhi slowly put the coat in his hand on the bed and asked, "Do you want to make the clan stable today, or do you want me to be careless?" ”

The woman opened her eyes and slowly looked at Zheng Zhi, and only said, "Pity the princess!" ”

Mi Zhennian is extremely intelligent, and Zheng Zhi's question, no matter how he answers, is in vain. It's better to let Zheng Zhi think about it himself, the stability of the clan is a must, and whether Zheng Zhi can be paralyzed is not what Mi Zhennian has to do now, just see how it will develop in the future.

Zheng Zhi also sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to the woman's cheek, grabbed the woman's jaw a little harder, gently fiddled out, and said softly: "You are captured, only by tying it to a certain side, can you have a way to live, and you will be able to see it clearly after a while." ”

The Cangzhou Party is no more than this person after all. As long as the Liao and Song Dynasty wars together, the men fought with Zheng Zhi's side, and the women were all in Cangzhou. Rebellion is impossible. When the war is settled, thousands of party items can go against it.

Looking at Zheng Zhi again, he had already lifted the futon.

When they got up early in the morning, dozens of iron horses rode away, and even the camp tent was not recovered. And what happened tonight should have been not seen by the people.

In the big tent, the girl reluctantly got out of bed, slowly walked to the tent door, lifted a corner, looked at the back in the distance, and did not look away for a long time, but she didn't know how to have mixed tastes in her heart.

It was only when Mi Zhenwu came with many knights that the girl got dressed and sat down in front of the couch.

Mi Zhenwu entered the tent, and when he saw his sister sitting on the couch, he didn't know what to say.

"Zhenwu, when you grow up, you will be the backbone of the clansmen in the future, and you must discuss with the clansmen when making any decisions, and you don't need to report to me. You should grasp the situation of life and death. That's all my sister can help you with. Mi Zhennian opened his mouth first, very calm.

The meaning of the words also has a right and right, that is, in the future, the affairs of this clan will be completely handed over to Mi Zhenwu to manage. Whether it was obedience or resistance, the girl would not say much. The girl will only try to help her brother and her people get a chance to live.

"Sister, don't worry, I am already a man who stands up to the sky, and I will definitely lead the people to improve themselves." Mi Zhenwu also seemed to understand the words, and his heart was moved and the motivation for self-improvement was more and more sufficient.