Although the pre-Qin folk style was open, whether it was in the grassland or in the Central Plains, it was a somewhat out-of-the-ordinary adventure, and Kong Tong Mingzhu actually rode away with a man he had met for the first time, leaving Dragon City and the huge camp behind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Kongtong Mingzhu is behind, Zhao Renjun is in front, looking from behind, he is still so vigorous and heroic, he didn't say a word along the way, he urged the horse to drive forward, only occasionally looked back at Kongtong Mingzhu, that face is incredibly handsome, but there is no lack of masculine beauty, red lips and white teeth, revealing a "you can't win me" smile, and then continue to run towards the depths of the grassland.

The prairie women are not as gentle and considerate as the ladies of Zhongxia, they are extremely competitive, and the pearl of the sky is not to be outdone, and they chase after their little red horses with whips, and the pleasure of galloping and the danger of this lewd run make her heart bloom, and the silver bells on the long black braids flutter in the wind, and they ring softly all the way.

But even with her best efforts, she was still left far behind by the knight in front of her, which she attributed to Zhao Renjun's amazing riding skills and the fact that his mount was too good.

Running in front of the pearl of the sky is a sturdy white horse, it is energetic, shining and moving, its hair is as white as winter snow, and its mane is like silver smoke, galloping all the way, but the pace is steady, light as silk.

As the daughter of the grassland, Kongtong Mingzhu can see at a glance that this is not an ordinary horse, but a "thousand-mile horse", in the Central Plains, worth thousands of gold, in the Hetao, it is enough to exchange for thousands of cattle and sheep.

The gentleman of Zhao who can have such a divine horse is naturally not an ordinary person, his brocade hat and mink fur are of superior color, no worse than the silk fox skin of Kongtong Mingzhu. And on the polo field, he seems to be the leader of the group of Zhao Guoyulin guards, maybe their superiors? A young general?

What made Kong Tongzhu even more concerned was that he said that his name was "Zhao Jia", which was the same surname as the "Golden Horde" of Zhao State.

"A noble son of the Zhao State......"

Just when Kong Tongmingzhu was secretly happy that he had guessed his identity, the white horse in front of him stopped.

"Here we are." Zhao Renjun grabbed the reins and stopped beside her, and the two stood together on the top of the ridge.

Following his finger, looking north from here, the hills and mountains were gone, and even the woods, towns, and roads were gone, except for the endless open grassland, flat and vast to the end of the eye.

Zhao Renjun sighed to himself: "From the Central Plains to Daibei, only to know the beauty of the grassland, if you come in February and March, here is a tender green, April and May when the flowers bloom, the mountains are full of dark red flowers, like a sea of blood." ”

Now, in the autumn season, deep in the grassland that has changed from dark green to bronze, there is a turquoise sea.

Originally, it was a common scenery in the Loop, but because it was far away from home, alone with a handsome young man, the empty pearl felt even more beautiful and moving.

The two stopped the horse's hooves by the sea, and the Zhao gentleman did not tie the horse, but patted the horse's buttocks directly, and the white horse went to find grass to eat by himself. However, he turned his head to look at the pearl of Kongtong, strode forward, and without saying a word, he put his hand around her waist, and carried her from the narrow saddle of the bearded man as if he were holding a child......

This is a bit of a frivolous demeanor, Kongtong Mingzhu did not refuse, the grassland woman is used to it, I don't know what it is, what is a blind date on skin? Among Mingzhu's female companions, there are more than ten lovers in their teens, but she is strictly guarded by her father and mother, and she has no chance at all.

However, her cranky thoughts did not come true, and Nian did not continue to offend, but very gracefully spread the mink fur on the grass, invited the girl to sit down, and said, "Noble girl, would you like to hear me play a tune?" ”

Kongtong Mingzhu happily agreed, and Zhao Renjun took out the mustache on his waist.

The Hu Ji is a unique musical instrument of the northern tribes, similar to the flute and Xiao of the Central Plains, but slightly different.

That "Zhao Jia" stood in front of Kongtong Mingzhu and played a song from the Central Plains......

"Uncle Yutian, there is no one in the lane. Is there no dweller? It's not as good as uncle. Xun is beautiful and benevolent.

Uncle Yu hunting, no drinking in the alley. Isn't there any drinking? It's not as good as uncle. It's beautiful and good.

Uncle Shiye, no horses in the alley. Won't there be a horse? It's not as good as uncle. Xun is beautiful and martial. ”

The whole piece is blown out by the beard, the pronunciation is soft and rich, the tone is mellow and deep, and there is a hint of sadness and self-shame in it, and the two horses stop grazing the pasture, and the rabbits and rats in the grass stand still.

After the song was played, although he didn't understand the connotation, Kongtong Mingzhu couldn't help but applaud.

When she asked about the origin of this song, the young man said in a deliberately low voice: "This song is one of the thousand poems, called "Shu Yutian", which tells the praises and admiration of a woman in a city-state called Zheng Guo for her beloved......

When the aristocratic man "Uncle" came out to hunt, the woman's originally peaceful life was completely broken, he could not only ride and drink, but also brave and handsome, and had a good character. In short, in her mind, "Uncle" is the most outstanding man, unparalleled in the world, unparalleled, and since then, there has been no one she can look up to in the entire alley.

"My brother likes to annotate poems, and he thinks I don't know, but I have peeked at them, and in his notes, there are two sentences that are particularly suitable for the meaning of this poem......"

Raising his head, the young man's sharp chin looked a little lonely and helpless.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud."

Although she couldn't understand the words, she always felt that they were beautiful, and her face was feverish, and she thought that the young man was revealing the original meaning of this song to imply that he already knew his love for him.

This young man is not only noble-born, handsome, agile as a leopard, but also can blow a good beard, which is simply the perfect gentleman she dreamed of! How can you not make her heartbroken?

At this moment, Kong Tongmingzhu doesn't care about what Canghai is, what Wushan is, and she doesn't care about the "brother" he repeatedly mentions, she only has this man in her eyes.

Perhaps trying to comfort him, she boldly took the young man's hand and caught his attention.

The young man responded, smiling as if he were not smiling, touching her hair lightly, and stroking her swarthy hair with his hand, a warmth in his movements, a tenderness that she would never find in the father and brother of the Kutong clan.

In the eyes of the ghost, Kong Tongmingzhu blurted out his love for this young man.

He looked slightly surprised, perhaps to test whether the girl's words were true, and reached out to stroke her chin with his fingers, holding up her head so that she could look him in the eye.

Mingzhu has always felt that his eyes are very beautiful, like the real pearl opposite, so he is not shy, but bravely looks back at his eyes.

The two of them were already very close at this time, and compared to her, the young man was obviously a lot taller and stronger, and when he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards him as if he had carried her off the horse, Kongtong Mingzhu had no way to resist.

She didn't want to rebel either.

The faint smell of sweat on his body mixed with the smell of hair oil from Kongtong Mingzhu, her breath became hot, her eyes were foggy and moist, and her lips were slightly open, revealing the tip of her fresh and moist tongue, pure and charming.

This endearing look made the young man uncontrollably bow his head and take her lips in his mouth, touch and rub them gently, and then gently wrap them around the tip of her tongue, and she trembled to bear his affection.

But the prairie girl is a prairie girl after all, and she didn't even close her eyes during the whole process, but began to respond actively, observing his expression and reaction, and at the same time, her hand was slightly raised, grabbing his chest hard......

However, it doesn't matter if you touch it, the tentacles are actually soft things, which scares the sky and Mingzhu!

This touch is all too familiar with the pearl. The atmosphere was a little awkward, the lips and tongues of the two suddenly separated, Mingzhu squinted and took a closer look, after the young man took off his mink fur, his chest was indeed wrong, it should be flat and solid, but why did it bulge slightly?

Although she is unemployed, she still knows what she should know, even if the girl on the grassland has never seen a person mated with a man, and the breeding of livestock is still rare? A spirit, moving his hand downward, is about to touch the young man's lower body.

The young man, however, had quickly pulled back three steps away, still staring at her with a smirk.

When he was no longer blindfolded by love at first sight, he could see clearly that the young man's eyes and smile were indeed very similar to women, not men.

"You ......" Kongtong Mingzhu was full of doubts, and she needed a clear answer.

"Are you a man or a woman?"

"I never said I was a man." The young man, or the girl, smiled shamelessly, while touching her lips, as if she was reminiscing about the affection just now.

"You...... Daring! Who are you? After learning the truth, the strong love turned into the anger of being deceived and played, and the empty and Mingzhu were embarrassed and angry, pointing at the woman who called herself "Zhao Jia", so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Zhao Jia" didn't pretend anymore, she owed her waist directly, and made a unique Wanfu ceremony for a Central Plains woman to Kongtong Mingzhu, and introduced herself: "I am guilty of offending a lot, I am the captain of Zhao Guohulou, the sister of Zhao Hou, and the princess Zhao Jia......"

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At the same time, the patriarch of the Kongtong clan, who was received in the Zhao people's tent, also learned from his son, who broke in in a panic to report the news, that his daughter had run away with a strange Zhao man on horseback.

"Nonsense, it's nonsense!" He was shocked and angry, this daughter is beautiful, so the patriarch treats her differently, and now he regards her as a gift in exchange for the friendship of the monarch of Zhao State, how dare she mess around like this!

The patriarch was tempted to ride his horse to catch Mingzhu himself, whip her hard, tie her to the rope of the horse's tail, and walk back with both feet, which was a humiliating punishment for Sora doujin......

But now is not the time, the patriarch of Kongtong can only instruct his son: "Get her back quickly!" Then he continued to prick up his ears and listened to the speech of the official of Zhao State.

Most of the speeches were empty words, nothing more than welcoming the tribes from afar, and these days they can have a good rest, enjoy the food of the Central Plains, and negotiate trade with each other.

But the point is not here, those delicacies on the case, eating them in everyone's mouths also taste like chewing wax, as long as Zhao Hou doesn't see them for a day and doesn't disclose Zhao Guo's intentions for a day, they can't feel at ease.

When Yidun's voice paused for a long time, the patriarch of the Aries tribe timidly asked, "Dare to ask the Pingzhun Officer, what does the Golden Horde want when he summons us to the Dragon City Assembly?" ”

"The Golden Horde?" Yidun reacted, this is the common name of Zhao Hou by the various departments of the grassland, and the king should like this name.

He opened his mouth and smiled: "Yes, the prince is not only the lord of the Central Plains, but also the king of the grassland. It is the duty to protect the order of the grassland, and this time you are gathered here to protect the tribes and protect the cities of your subordinates from the dangers of Donghu and other thieves. ”

There is no free thing in the world, what you want can only be fought for by a sword or a hunting bow, this is very clear to the various tribes of the grassland, and the patriarch of the Kongtong clan immediately asked: "Zhao Guo is willing to protect us, what is the price?" “

Yi Dun put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "There is such an old saying in China, called 'On the shore of the land, it is not the king'. The Golden Horde's request was simple, he hoped that all the tribes, whether they were the people on the grassland, the people in the forest, or the people by the river, would be able to submit to the Zhao state. At the same time, two tributes were offered as a symbol of the submission of the tribes to Zhao......"

"What two?" The Patriarch of Kongtong asked.

Annual tribute to cattle and sheep? Pay fur?

But Zhao Guo's appetite is greater than Kong Tong's imagination.

Yidun showed the smile of the profiteer when he ran business in Daibei many years ago, it is different to have the support of the world's greatest power, he no longer has to grovel, he laughs hard for a little cheap, he can ask for the price and pay back the money on the spot.

He pointed to his feet, then to everyone's cups, and said lightly: "There is an ancient saying in China, called 'under the whole world, it is not the king's land', and what the Golden Horde wants is nothing more than the land and water of the various tribes......"

PS: The second chapter is in the afternoon