Zhu Zhaohou and his entourage were basically rushing away.

They crossed the Qinling Mountains, crossed the Tongguan Pass, and entered Bingzhou.

When they came to Datong, they breathed a sigh of relief, of course, danger was about to wait for them ahead, but for the upcoming adventure, Zhu Houzhao was more excited, as if this was the meaning of his life. What's more, this adventure is so meaningful.

The dozen or so guards who could speak Mongolian were already waiting for them there. They will replace those guards who don't understand the language of the tile, unless it is a few with special talents, of course, Mu Lan has to go with her, her martial arts are so good, and her various judgments are so good, she must go.

After all, it is inconvenient for his own people and the people of the Ming Dynasty to be together, Jiang Nanliu knows that his own people can be the best guide, but he can't give people a handle, not to mention this dangerous moment, if he is reported by King Zuo Xian that he is collaborating with the enemy, then he can't be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River, and he and the people of the Ming Dynasty can explain it clearly, you can just say that you are spying on intelligence, but if it is your own people who bring the people of the Ming Dynasty into their own country, this matter will be in big trouble!

However, Jiang Nanliu saw that Zhu Zhaohou's people were so complete, and everyone had them, including those who had been going back and forth to Daming for a long time, and she was relieved.

She can't reveal her identity, in the tile spur, because she can't let Zuo Xianwang be guarded, she knows.

"Let's pretend to be ordinary merchants, the leader of our caravan is Aror, a Varspur, who has been doing business in the border areas for a long time, we all have to pretend to be his subordinates this time, and we will all pretend to be Tilsers." Zhu Zhaohou told Jiang Nanliu the basic situation of the plan.

Jiang Nanliu thought to himself, most of the merchants are the details of long-term exchanges, it seems that the intersection of the two countries is not only the enemy, but also the enemy.

Zhu Zhaohou looked at her pouting appearance, happy, he whispered to her: "Are you thinking, there is me in the enemy, and I have the enemy?" Haha, you and I are also enemies of me, and I am enemies? Isn't it? ”

Jiang Nanliu looked at his evil smile, and really wanted to give him a sword: "Yes, I wish I would give you a sword at this moment, and the enemy and me will be clear!" ”

"Haha, that's the love between people and ghosts, this story is good, if you take it to tell the storyteller one day, it will be popular!"

Jiang Nanliu looked at his smug appearance, turned his head, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

They had prepared all the necessary things in Datong Province, and they marched all the way north, towards the territory of Wasang. Along the way, Wang Wenbing, the guard who understood the situation of the tile, was the basic formulator of all actions. Because in order to spy on the intelligence of the tile thorn, he has been back and forth with the tile thorn and the Ming Dynasty countless times. He is also familiar with the detailed work system along the way...... Of course, Uncle Aror is also very familiar with the situation in general daily life, and everyone asks him a lot of things.

When they passed by the famous Yungang Buddha in Datong, Zhu Zhaohou dismounted and went to pay homage to the Buddha. His mother believes in Buddhism, he has also believed in Buddhism since he was a child, he knows that the road ahead is dangerous, and hopes that the Buddha can bring them peace and bless the country and the people!

Jiang Nanliu also bowed down to the Buddha devoutly, she remembered her father and mother, and she hoped that they would be safe. The safety of her relatives is her greatest wish at this moment. She also looked at Zhu Zhaohou, she hoped that he could also return to Daming safely. After three bows, she got up. He and Zhu Zhaohou looked at each other and smiled, and then they continued to move forward.

When they crossed the border of the two countries in a secret place all the way, one night, and avoided the soldiers of the Tile Spurs to check the sentry, their mood was full of anxiety. It was as if an unknown future awaited them.

It's just that there is no turning back from the bow. They know that if they come, they will have to leave with their whole body.

"We mobilized all the guards who knew the thorn language, about a dozen, and then, along the way, we were recruited to be a guide all the way, the lord rest assured, there should be no loss!" On the way, Zhang Wenchang whispered to Zhu Zhaohou.

"Good! At all times, cover your identity! Zhu Zhaohou said.

"Remember, our identities are merchants, most of us are driving cars, or bodyguards! You and Miss Liu have to pretend to be bodyguards too! ”

"Good!"

They soon saw the green grasslands. When the grassland appeared in front of Jiangnan Liu, she suddenly felt that the blood in her whole body was alive, those wandering years, as if they were just a past, she was very happy all of a sudden, she looked at the blue sky, white clouds, and smiled from the bottom of her heart.

"Arriving home?" Zhu Zhaohou said that he understood Jiang Nanliu's joy.

"Well, it's home! Very happy! Jiang Nanliu said.

"And what's your name?" Zhu Houzhao asked, he deliberately teased Jiang Nanliu, knowing that her name was a secret, it was up to her to say it herself. "Sticky Heart! Doesn't it sound good? Jiang Nanliu said with a smile.

"Sticky to the heart, it sounds good!" In this grassland with blue sky and white clouds, looking at Timuxin beside him, Zhu Zhaohou had some thoughts drifting away.

It was as if the imperial palace of Beijing City was just a dream of yesterday, in front of me, I was riding a horse in the desert and mountains to conquer distant territories.

It's just that with the beauty in front of you as a companion, what a regret in this life!

As they were walking on the steppe, they suddenly saw a brigade of soldiers coming on horseback.

When the soldiers came, they stopped and looked at them.

Uncle Aror was smiling all over the place, and nodded vigorously on the side of the road.

The captain-like man among the soldiers stopped and looked at them without stopping.

"What are you doing?" He said in the Wattling language.

"We are merchants, and we want to go to the Qingshan area, buy local handicrafts, and then sell them the porcelain and silk of the Ming Dynasty that we brought!" Uncle Aror said.

"Oh, you have good goods?" The captain said.

"Yes, the boss will come and see it?"

"No, we have to hurry, recently King Zuo Xian ordered that we should strictly check the people who come and go to prevent fine work, but I often see you, you should not be fine work!"

"That's, that's, I'm just a businessman, I just want a small profit, so that my child can have a good life after being discharged from the army in the future, he is as big as you, and he is also in the king's army! Your parents are doing the same thing, working hard for your future! ”

"Uncle, my parents are not as capable as you, your son is really a blessing, my parents only know how to herd sheep, in winter, sheep always starve to death, no, and bring me a letter, saying that the sheep died almost last winter, let me think of sending them money to buy lambs!"

"The boss is so filial! Your parents are so lucky to have a good son like you! As he spoke, Uncle Arrol, he handed a large piece of silver to the captain's hand.

The captain held the silver and quietly put it in his arms, "Uncle, you are so polite, thank you for your concern, we have to go, you go all the way!" My name is Massoud, if my uncle is on this road in the future, if there is anything, you can say my name, I still have a lot of brothers! ”

"Thank you, Mr. Massoud, I will make tea together when I have time in the future, and help me greet your parents!"

"You're welcome, uncle!" Massoud turned his horse's head, "Brothers, let's go, let's continue!" ”

After Massoud left, Jiang Nanliu translated the dialogue to him, Zhu Zhaohou looked at everyone, and thought to himself, the life of the Watt Spur people is also bitter, one winter, let a family's property come to naught, so they used to loot the border city, but over the years, the two countries have traded with each other, and I heard that many of them have also learned the farming technology of the Han people, water conservancy and irrigation technology, and their lives should be much better.

Zhu Zhaohou saw that along the way, there were also cultivated land by the Tilehu, and he had a better idea of the future of the two countries.

It's just the next step, is danger or safety waiting for them?