"How long have we been away from Jingshi?" Zhu Qizhen, who was wearing a coat made of bear skin, stomped his feet, raised his head, and looked at the Bauhinia Pass Wall in the east, the towering wall still has dark stains, it should be the blood stains left by the Ming soldiers and the Tile Thorn army when they died in the fierce battle, after the sudden heavy rain in the evening last night, it is still left on it, the wall is a little damaged in many places, and no one has come to repair it. Where would they care if the pass they breached was complete or not?

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's been two months." Yuan Bin thought for a while and replied.

"It's been two months, but I didn't expect that it has been two months since I came here." Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath of cold air and laughed self-deprecatingly. The weeds under his feet have withered, and when he stepped on it, except for the stubborn stems and a little tough, the rest turned into detritus, and with the cold wind that rose into the distance, it set off the gloom of winter. "It was still mid-autumn when I was in Tumu Fort, but now it's winter."

Hearing Zhu Qizhen's words, Yuan Bin and Na Ha Ming's steps couldn't help but stagnate, and a look appeared on their faces.

"What are you doing, I'm just feeling a little bit of emotion." Zhu Qizhen waved his hand to stop the two of them from continuing in the direction of sadness, and raised his hand to point at the mountains in the distance. "I think in a few days, we will leave the area of Bauhinia Pass and go to the prairie, Ha Ming, as a general, you should be familiar with the prairie, right?"

"Weichen has accompanied my Ming envoy three times, and he has stayed on the grassland for nearly a year." After Ha Ming answered, he couldn't help but say again: "Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that under the city of Beijing, Your Majesty repels the enemy alone, and the voice of Lang Lang is powerful, which makes the soldiers of the Tile Thorn terrified, and greatly increases the courage of my Ming Dynasty, so that my Ming can defeat this stubborn enemy, but Your Majesty's golden body, how can you easily get into danger?" Now His Majesty has fallen into the thorn, such an act ...... "sprinkled with foreign flowers, spittle flying, dressed in Mongolian attire, with a typical Mongolian body and face of Ha Ming, partial life can grandson said, Mencius Yun, quoting scriptures to pull a pillar or two of incense, don't say that Zhu Qizhen, who had no ancient literary background before crossing, heard that his eyes went straight to Venus, that is, Yuan Bin, who was born in this era and grew up in this era, was also straight in his eyes at this moment, with a look of awe, and there was a little more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Ha Ming.

“…… Please refrain from such a risky act, Your Majesty. In the end, Ha Ming, who was in tears as he spoke, simply bowed to the ground, with a resolute expression that Zhu Qizhen was ready to kneel here and become a fossil if he didn't agree.

"Aiqing, please hurry up, Qing's advice, I already know, I will not do such a risky act next time." Zhu Qizhen smiled bitterly and helped Ha Ming up. However, according to the pitiful history of Mingzhong in Zhu Qizhen's mind, I think that in addition to this crisis, I don't need to continue to show my head to be a hero.

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Hearing Zhu Qizhen's promise in person, Ha Ming, a Mongolian scholar, got up suddenly.

Not far away, outside the camp tent of the Tile Thorn people, a raging fire was burning, and there were two fat sheep roasting on the fire, and the smell of the burnt meat mixed with spices came over, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but swallow his spittle, which saved him from eating breakfast.

Or it should be said that since I started to cross, I have never tasted soy milk fritters, or wontons and noodles. When I was hungry in the morning, at most, I took hot water and washed some meat floss sent by Boyan Timur, added a little salt, shook it, and poured it directly into my mouth to satisfy my hunger.

Zhu Qizhen smashed his mouth and touched his stomach, so that he could save the order that it was almost time for dinner, and was about to tell Ha Ming to remember to sprinkle the spices and salt evenly when he was kebabing tonight, but he saw that Delson was walking towards this side with a slightly restrained smile.

"Tarson has seen the Great Tomorrow." Offsun glanced at Yuan Bin and Ha Ming, who were looking at him vigilantly, and bowed respectfully to Zhu Qizhen.

Seeing that the unfriendly Delson actually put on such a low posture, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, raised his hand to signal Ha Ming and Yuan Bin to get out of the way, stepped forward slowly, looked at the Delson who lowered his head and smiled gently: "Get rid of thousands of households......"

Hearing Zhu Qizhen's name for himself, Tuo Erxun's face couldn't help but change, but seeing that Zhu Qizhen's face didn't have a trace of teasing, he couldn't help but say dejectedly: "The little one is not surnamed Tuo Tuo, please ask Your Majesty to call me Tuo Erxun." ”

"Oh......" Zhu Qizhen scratched his itchy scalp a little embarrassed. Offson, I don't know you're coming, but I have something to ask? ”

Offsun is also a little embarrassed, he usually talks to Zhu Qizhen, he never speaks quietly, let alone politely. And now, as soon as he was polite, the other party's great genius seemed to know how to give a bow and answer, which made Tuo Erson's heart faintly moved, at least the other party didn't make himself ugly. "This ...... We have just roasted too many lambs, and we see that Your Majesty is still lounging, so I would like to invite Your Majesty to taste our craftsmanship, and hope that Your Majesty can appreciate it. ”

"Your Majesty, there is still half a sheep left in the tent, and we are still ......" Yuan Bin heard this, frowned, and said in a low voice. Who knows if this guy's sudden change of face now is a good intention or another bad idea.

Hearing Yuan Bin's words, Tarson's face couldn't help but change, and he shouted with some annoyance: "Why, do you think that the lamb roasted by our Mongolians doesn't taste beautiful?" Or are you afraid that we Mongolians will not be hospitable? ”

Zhu Qizhen glanced at Delsun, who was angry, and his eyes fell on the Mongolian soldiers next to the fire, their expressions were calm with a hint of expectation, you must know that the relationship between these Mongolian soldiers who were guarding him and himself and others has never been harmonious, and he didn't expect that Delsun would actually make such an initiative to show goodwill. This made Zhu Qizhen also curious.

Zhu Qizhen made a decision after thinking about it for a while. "It's okay, since the commander sincerely invited Qin, if I refuse, it would be too much to look down on people, since that's the case, I'm not welcome."

Seeing that Zhu Qizhen was unceremoniously taking the lead, Delson was not only not annoyed, but with a look of admiration on his face, he took two steps to lead the way. "Your Majesty, please ......"

Several Mongolian centurions who stood in front of the Talsun tent and greeted each other couldn't help but show hearty smiles on their faces at this moment. "Your Majesty, please ......"

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ps: I'm late, I'm late, I'm sorry, I apologize to you!