Chapter 66: Miracles

The next day, the two slept separately...... The bed is not divided into rooms, one person lays a blanket, but the tent of the sand people is too small, the two blankets are only a slap apart, the porcelain doll sleeps happily and turns over, and rolls directly into Song Yang's arms, Song Yang has to go up and down, and the porcelain doll is also by him, and sometimes he will take the initiative to send a wet kiss, but when it is really emotional, she will turn over again and roll back. Starting

Xie Zimiao's current appearance made Song Yang have an inexplicable word in his mind: formalism...... He couldn't remember what ism was, but he just thought it was a good word for porcelain dolls.

Sleeping and making trouble like this every day, the porcelain doll is never tired, Song Yang was tossed by her, and she was tossed by herself, but the last step was never taken forward, she worked very hard to hold it. Song Yang didn't understand the reason, but at least she could understand that she had a hard time, so she worked harder, endured it, and waited until her memory was restored.

During this period of time, the signs of recovery became more and more obvious, and Song Yang dreamed every day.

Of course, Song Yang understands that his dreams are not fantasies, but memories hidden in the depths of his mind, and he can often remember some of them when he wakes up...... He was still a little doll, and he was rushed by an old man who looked like a thin bamboo pole to soak in wine, and he grinned in pain; In a gloomy guest room, he wore scaly gloves and fiddled with broken corpses all over the floor, and a black, thin little catcher clenched his fists and gritted his teeth at the door; There was a woman who usually laughed and her eyes were like crescent moons, and she didn't know how she had provoked her, so she smashed the whip in her hand to the ground and said angrily to herself: I won't do it; There was also a real nightmare, in a place called the Red City, thunder and rain poured down, and the rain fell on his body, as if it were sharp and cold, piercing his body and piercing his soul fiercely.

The fragments of these memories went from vague to clear, and Song Yang even almost called out the names of these dream people a few times.

It's just a little bit away, just this layer of window paper.

And after the last ten days of hard trekking, the Baiyin Shamin finally arrived at their new camp.

There was neither celebration nor rest, on the way to the sand king and the head of the clan had already made plans for the new camp, at this moment, with his order, the team dispersed, and the elders of the clan immediately led the young man to work according to the prior design.

Tens of thousands of people could not hear a single complaint, although it was hard, but everyone was enthusiastic, and the Shamin had two most respectable characteristics, one was kindness and the other was optimism.

At this time, the sand king was nothing special, so he took off his leather robe and went to work with his clansmen.

Recently, Song Yang and Shawang have mixed well, and they also stepped forward to help, needless to say, porcelain dolls, where Song Yang goes, he and she go, and she follows if she can't work, she thinks about it herself, at least I can help him wipe his sweat......

While he was busy, an elder ran over, spread out the parchment scroll in front of the sand king, pointed to the drawn plan somewhere, and said something, it seemed that the actual situation was in conflict with the pre-design, but it was not a big deal, the sand king's expression was relaxed, and he painted a few times on the leather scroll with a carbon strip, and quickly modified the original design, and the elder took the order to leave.

The porcelain doll looked at the drawing carefully, and after the elder left, she looked at the sand king: "What, you have enemies around here?" ”

The sand king was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"The picture scroll just now, the painting is decent, and it is in line with the law of the soldiers. Setting up camp according to your picture is not so much a home as a formation... Let's defend the battle formation and retreat from the front. If there were no enemies, why would it be designed like this? ”

The Sand King was even more surprised: "You also know the art of war?" Han Chinese women know how to fight? ”

The porcelain doll smiled, neither smug nor happy, as before, she felt that she should laugh, so she laughed. She only treats Song Yang alive, and she still doesn't pretend to others: "I don't know much, but I was taken by him before and studied for a while." As she spoke, she pointed at Song Yang.

Xie Zimiao was polite, when she was learning the art of war, her grades were much stronger than Song Yangke, she used to take revenge, famous war strategies, and unknown war books, as long as she could find them, she had already turned them over, and she got a famous teacher in Yanziping to guide her, maybe she couldn't talk about too deep attainments, but it was not a problem to recognize the sheepskin scroll array of the Baiyin Sand King. Starting

"I've also studied the art of war?" Song Yang was quite proud, and from the side, he followed back to the original topic, and asked the sand king: "You put yourself on the defensive, is there really an enemy around here?" ”

The Sand King didn't hide anything, and stretched out his hand to point to the large wilderness in front of him: "This is a new home, but it's also an old site... More than 20 years ago, when the sand lord unified the various tribes of the sand people, only I Baiyin was not convinced by the unification, and the two sides were tense and ready to go to war. Later, the two sides negotiated peace and quit the army, and Bai Yin moved back away. ”

Now that they are back, this place is closer to the north than near the sea of flowers, and the climate is much harsher, but these don't matter to Bai Yin, who has long been accustomed to wind and frost, what is really worrying is that this place is very close to the Shamin clan.

But Baiyin Shawang can't help it, the ultimate reason why Baiyin can gain a foothold in the sea of flowers is that 'the gods don't know the ghosts', that grassland is regarded as a cursed place by the dog Rong, and it is easy not to set foot in it, so naturally they don't know that there is a sand people hiding in it, but a vicious battle in the sea of flowers has already taken their position, even if there is a natural danger in the flower sea rift, only their Baiyin clan is far from enough to resist the dog Rong army.

That good place can't stay anymore, and it is not easy to find a place in the wasteland that can provide a place for tens of thousands of people to live and develop for a long time, at least in a hurry, the sand king can't find a suitable place, and moving back here is purely helpless.

Song Yang understood what he meant: "Are you afraid that the sand lord will come to find trouble?" ”

Sha Wang smiled brightly: "In the end, there are only two results in this matter, one is that there is nothing to do, and the other is that the jade is burned, I hope he will not change his wrong thoughts." ”

It was a bit heavy to continue talking, and Song Yang changed the topic: "You know how to set up formations, and you know the art of war of the Han family, and you are also taught by your Han teacher?" ”

"Yes, all my skills, all of them are gifts from the teacher, but unfortunately my qualifications are dull, not as good as the teacher, in case, I can't pass on all his skills."

More than 40 years ago, wandering alone in the wasteland, exhausted and dying, he was rescued by the previous Baiyin Shawang, in order to repay the grace of saving his life, and at the same time, Zang Qing seemed to be homeless, so he stayed in the Baiyin tribe...... At the mention of the teacher, the Sand King's face was full of piety: "The teacher's skills are amazing, if there is no him, Bai Yin will either be destroyed by the Sand Lord, or he will be under the command of the Sand Lord, and there will be no free clan today." ”

The porcelain doll chewed the name 'Zang Qing' a few times in her mouth, frowned and thought hard, and after a while, she realized something, and looked up at Song Yang: "I know this person." ”

Song Yang was startled, she knew that a Han wanderer in the wasteland was a little too amazing. The porcelain doll looked at Song Yang with a surprised face, she was happy and proud, and explained with a smile: "This Zang Qing senior is a general of the Yan Kingdom, and he is an official at the same time as you and my father, and he has made outstanding military exploits, which is not as famous as the Duke of Zhenguo, but he is also a rare good general." It's a pity that the great general was framed, assassinated by the black face, and exiled to the border. ”

"This case has nothing to do with Chang Tingwei, it is not within our jurisdiction, but a few years later, when my father was investigating another case, he implicated this matter again, this time it was our Chang Tingwei who made a move, and things were immediately different, and soon the truth came out, and the villain was ambushed. When we handled our own case, we also overturned the case for General Zang by the way. Speaking of his father's tiger and wolf guard, Xie Zi's eyebrows fluttered, but he soon sighed again: "Unexpectedly, General Zang had already disappeared at the border when the case was overturned, and he was never able to find this person." ”

There are some files from Chang Tingwei's office in the lackeys of Xie Men, and the porcelain doll has read a lot and seen this case.

The rest of the story is not difficult to guess, Zang Qing fought for the country for half of his life, but he got an exile to the border, disheartened and left the grassland, swam at will, and finally stepped into the wasteland and was rescued by Bai Yin, and then stayed in the sand nation until the end of his life, and when he died, he still did not know that his case had been withdrawn, and the minister who framed him had already surrendered to the law.

Zang Qing is a famous general, and it is not strange that the sand king learned superior martial arts and profound military techniques from him.

After saying the matter, the expression of the sand king on the side changed several times in succession, and he asked Xie Zimiao in a somewhat strange tone: "So, your father is my teacher's benefactor?" ”

Xie Zimiao just told the story casually, and this story was told to Song Yang, it was purely a small chat between young couples, and there was no other intention, but listening to the meaning of Sha Wang, it seemed that she deliberately made up a story to almost pull the relationship, Xie Zimiao smiled, and said coldly: "It's just a case, Chang Tingwei has handled countless cases like this back then, but it's just a duty plus a salary to eat, it's not a big deal." ”

Sha Wang also felt that the suspicion just now was a bit rude, and laughed dryly a few times, Xie Zimiao naturally didn't care about a sentence, in fact, with her love, Sha Wang was just air in her eyes, and she was really not interested in paying attention to it.

Song Yang didn't pay attention to the two of them, he was thinking about another thing, and asked the Sand King: "I remember that you used to brag to me, saying that you were a man of the gods, and you were weak since childhood, and then you fell off the cliff and woke up and became a fierce warrior?" ”

After the Sand King nodded, Song Yang continued to ask: "Just now you said that your teacher arrived in the wasteland more than forty years ago, and later he helped Bai Yin become a free clan?"

There was no clue about the question, but the sand king seemed to realize something, and his eyes were full of vigilance: "What do you want to say?" ”、

"The cowhide was accidentally blown off, right?" Song Yang laughed: "I guessed something... Do you want me to keep guessing, or do you say it yourself? ”

The sand king suddenly became angry, and it seemed that he wanted to reach out to cover Song Yang's mouth and prevent him from laughing anymore, but after a while, he finally held back and didn't move, and beckoned to Song Yang and the porcelain doll: "Let's find a quiet place to talk." ”

Song Yang smiled even more happily: "Are you confused? You and I speak Chinese, and others can't understand it. ”

The sand king was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "It's really a thief." He shook his robe and sat on the floor, and talked about the past...... As early as a few years before Zang Qing came to the Baiyin clan, the sand lord got a few Han helpers out of nowhere, and since then his ambition has swelled, and he has begun to unify the various tribes of the sand people.

By the time Zang Qing came, the Baiyin Sand King had already seen the ambitions of the sand master, but they were not as powerful as others, they were not as good as others, and their tricks were not as good as others, so they could only watch, but they couldn't do anything. At that time, the current sand king had just been born, and he was still an infant baby.

Zang Qing was grateful for the life-saving grace of the old Baiyin Sand King, and at the same time saw that the Sand Lord had to work hard for more than ten or twenty years to unify the whole clan, so he came up with a solution. Zang Qing can't stop the sand master, but his strategy may be able to keep Bai Yin's freedom...... In the following twenty years, the son of the old Baiyin Sha King, the name of the weak and sickly, 'crowned' the whole territory, the little prince's body is still strong, but in fact it is an embroidered pillow, and there is no strength on his body. Sometimes Prince Baiyin fought with other dolls outside, and was often beaten by dolls several years younger than him, and the most serious time the young prince was even broken in the legs.

It's not that the other party's doll is ruthless, and they don't use much strength at all, it's that Prince Baiyin's physique is too weak, and his body is full of chaff.

Speaking of this, the porcelain doll was already thoughtful, and asked tentatively: "Pretended?" ”

The former prince, now the Baiyin Sand King, smiled: "Of course it's pretended!" I started at the age of three, every night with the teacher will practice superior martial arts, the teacher said that my qualifications are not the best, but will be able to get superior, barely a martial arts material, in addition to the Han exercises, Shamin's skills I am not slow to learn, at that time to really let go, there is no same age Shamin doll is my opponent. ”

"But I can't use my strength, I have to pretend to be sick, pretend to be weak, pretend to be unconvinced, often go out to fight with other children, and then be beaten up and cry back, the leg was broken that time I was really angry, but I didn't dare to disobey the orders of my father and teacher, I simply punched my leg a few times to get angry......" said, Sha Wang laughed: "Finally, this effort was not in vain, if there was no weak prince back then, how could there be a later god warrior, how could there be the current free Baiyin." ”

Twenty years ago, Prince Baiyin, who 'stumbled' and fell off the cliff, was simply a young samurai who had practiced superior martial arts and had great combat power, but outsiders didn't know the inside story, and they also said that he was powerless and a terminally ill and weak person. And three days later, the prince woke up, and then really showed his strength, in the eyes of others, Prince Baiyin, who had been weak since childhood, suddenly became a fierce warrior, and no one in the whole clan was his opponent, isn't this a miracle?

As a result, Bai Yin won the 'favor of the gods' and won the hearts of the people, and the sand people of other races were unwilling to go to war with them, and the sand lord did not dare to make a mistake, so there was a peace negotiation later, and Bai Yin escaped the doom of exterminating the tribe and became the only free sand people in the wasteland.

Zang Qing's strategy is not very profound, but it is simple and effective to hit the key point, firmly grasping the heart of the sand people to worship the gods, creating a miracle that is not big or small, and winning a favorable situation for Bai Yin; In fact, in the past 20 years, the main means of inviting people to conquer other races was to create miracles to show that the destiny of heaven is his own. Zang Qing devised such a method, which can be regarded as returning the other way to the other, and twenty years of forbearance and calculation is the real hardship, especially the wronged Prince Baiyin, you must know that he was just a little doll at that time, and he was often beaten up when he was the best at fighting; Obviously he has the strength, but he has to bear the reputation of a sick man, and he is bullied and ridiculed by his peers......

Fortunately, as he himself said, all his hard work was not in vain, and with the current free white sound, all the grievances he had suffered before were worth it.

After the matter was finished, the porcelain doll asked again: "Who are the Han people around the sand master?" Is it bald? When she asked, she also felt that she was too worried...... A few Han people tricked the sand lord to unify the whole clan, and gathered a lot of force in the depths of the grassland, this matter is very suspicious, Xie Zimiao's first reaction when he heard about this matter was: Yanding plot.

But after thinking about it, first, the time is not right, forty years ago, Yanding should have studied art with Amber's eldest brother in the mountains, he is not a national teacher, there is not much power around him, and his tentacles should not be able to reach so far; On the other hand, if the people around Lord Sha are the cronies of the national teacher, most of them will have martial arts masters, how can Prince Baiyin's hidden skills escape their eyes.

Sure enough, Sha Wang shook his head and said: "It looks very ordinary, nothing special, the teacher has tried many times, I don't know their details, but I am sure that they don't know martial arts, but the knowledge of those people makes the teacher admire." ”

Sha Wang changed the topic and smiled bitterly at Song Yang: "The teacher has told me to beware of the Han people when he was alive, and he told me to beware of the Han people, I didn't understand it very well before, but now I know it, the Han people have dozens of hearts, and they can't hide anything from you; It's even worse if you try to fool me. ”

Song Yang smiled very politely: "I didn't say that, I was in a hurry, and I guessed it all at once." ”

The porcelain doll and a woman who is honored, usually cold and quiet, praised her sweetheart but did not feel numb at all: "It can't be generalized, his mind is rare among the Han people, and a lot of top people are planted in his calculations." ”

In this life, Song Yang suffered a big loss of 'feudal letter' as soon as he came up, and now his memory has not been recovered, but he instinctively resists these gods and ghosts, and his first reaction when he hears any legend is to debunk it, and it is inevitable to think more, Zang Qing was contained by Bai Yin, the Han martial arts on Sha Wang, and Bai Yin's freedom were compared one by one, and he quickly guessed the puzzle. Of course, there is a clever mind, but more importantly, he does not believe in myths. The preconceived feeling that the myth is false, and it is naturally easy to find flaws when you dig deeper.

On the contrary, the Shamins believe in the gods, and when the miracle appears, they are willing to believe that it is a manifestation of the gods, and they will inevitably fall into the design.

After saying that, the porcelain doll turned its head and Song Yang smiled: "I feel a little hot." ”

The porcelain doll has a weak physique, and it will always feel cold, so why would it feel hot? This sentence is a code word that the two people have agreed on a long time ago.

Because Song Yang has no memory for the time being, his judgment of the enemy may not be clear enough, so he has set this code sentence, as soon as the porcelain doll says this sentence, Song Yang will take action to restrain the person in front of him...... Xie Zimiao thought that the tricks of the gods and warriors were discovered, and then the sand king would kill people.

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