Chapter 212: Doing the opposite

The setting sun was like blood, gilding the white clouds in the sky with a layer of gold.

The grassland is relatively poor, and the yellowed weeds are like a scarred head, covering the land in the east and west, and this small amount of weeds is now almost harvested by the herdsmen, and there are still grass piles scattered on the ground, waiting to be transported into the stockade.

The sheep are also like a white cloud, floating in this barren pasture, gnawing here and there are few remaining grass stalks. Ono Kerr and Chen Moer galloped from the mountains side by side, riding their horses up a high slope and looking into the distance.

White clouds moved slowly in the clear blue crystal sky, and the cotton-wool-like clouds were so low that they seemed to be able to go straight into the clouds with an arrow of their heads. In front of them, there are hundreds of sheep, if a person who has never seen a pasture arrives here, he may be surprised by such a large flock, but a tribe must at least ensure that one person has about ten sheep, so as to ensure the needs of life and the reproduction of the sheep, in terms of the number of people in the Yeli clan, these sheep are really not much.

But now that the Li clan in Xiazhou is in a fierce battle with the Tufan people, in order to encircle the tribes, there will be less exploitation of them, and the secret business with Luling Prefecture has been exchanged for a sum of money, they believe that they will gradually recover their vitality in the spring of next year, and the sheep and horses will also grow like snowballs, and the grassland is a problem, but there are mountains as a supplement, and the environment will be improved by exchanging some food from the business with Luling Prefecture.

On the gentle slope is a flock of sheep, and two arrows below the slope is the family tent of the Yeli clan. There is no fence, there is a low fence where it should be the gate, and there is an opening in the middle that can pass two cars side by side, and the fence extends dozens of meters to the left and right, and the rest of the place is still a grassland.

Such fences and gates are purely symbolic, and outside the gate, there is a high pole, and on the high flagpole, there is no big flag, but a few locks of ponytails are tied, and the horsetails flutter in the wind, which is the symbol of the Yeli tribe.

At this moment, more than 20 carts were rushing in along the gate that was purely a phoenix, and the guards were around 300 people. Chen Mo'er reined in her mount and looked out at the distant procession, the horses under her crotch grazing with their heads bowed and grazing, and a few pheasants and a fox on their hips. Sharp-eyed people may notice that the snow-white fox's fur is intact, but the place of the eye is a bloody hole, and an arrow into the eye can ensure that the fur is intact and can be sold for a good price, and a girl has such a good archery skill, but it is also really good.

"Ono Kerr, this Yang Hao, it's really amazing, the leaders of the tribes in Hengshan are all more cunning than foxes, whether it's Linzhou, Fuzhou or us, it's a headache to deal with them, they are now willing to come to the meeting obediently, and they have brought so many things ready to sell, do they really regard Yang Hao as the God of Wealth?"

She kicked the horse's belly, took a few steps forward, and smiled happily: "I don't know if they can make money from Yang Hao, but Yang Hao made a lot of money from them first." There are still two days before the conference, and many tribes have already arrived, and most of the wine that Yang Hao brought has already been sold. We also followed suit, and those guests who borrowed our tribal tents ate the cattle and sheep we provided, and they made a lot of money in the past few days. ”

Ono Keer listened to her one by one Yang Hao, although there was no respect in his words, but there was no admiration, he couldn't help but be a little jealous, he snorted, raised his head and said: "So what, on the grassland, strength is king, and it is about riding and archery martial arts." A rich man is like a fat sheep, and what wolf doesn't care about him? The men on the grassland must have real skills in order to stand up to the sky. ”

Chen Mo'er is a smart girl, she heard the strong sour taste in her lover's words, but deliberately teased him: "Yes, but Yang Hao's martial arts are not bad, not only not bad, it is simply that only the almighty Baishi God possessed him has the ability to do so, such a huge stone, he was slapped into the soil with a light palm, and the god wrestler Rida Muji is not his enemy, that's it, I heard that he also exterminated several big villages, the big village of nearly a thousand tents of the Dongyang clan, and he was actually slaughtered by the whole family, so majestic." ”

Ono Kerr listened, and his face was long, not much different from the horse face of the horse under his crotch. He said sourly: "Yes, Yang Hao is the God of Wealth, or the God of Martial Arts, and the co-leader of our Party Xiang Qi Clan, even Lord Wu Shu wants to marry Ermayina to him, if you like it, then go to him, anyway, last time in Luheling, he was very interesting to you." ”

Chen Mo'er laughed, she covered her stomach and straightened her waist, smiled very much, gently twitched Xiao Ye Ke'er on the shoulder with her horsewhip, and said: "Whether Yang Hao is the darling of the Baishi Great God or the future master of our grassland, there is only one person in Chen Mo'er's heart, and he is Xiao Ye Ke'er, the warrior of the Yeli clan. That Yang Hao, even if he becomes the king of the grassland, I don't disdain to look at him......"

Xiao Ye Ke'er listened to Chen Mo'er's words, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "In my heart, there is only the lark of the Yeli tribe, and my favorite Chen Mo'er, even the brightest moon on the grassland, Ermayina, is not as good as Chen Mo'er in my heart." ”

Before Ono Kerr's love words were finished, she saw Chen Mo'er looking straight into the distance, with a look of surprise, Ono Kerr's surprised look at her, and saw two people running from afar, followed by four horses.

When the warriors of the steppe run long distances to fight, the wealthy tribes will carry a number of war horses, which can be changed at any time to ensure that the war horses always have sufficient horsepower and ensure the leg strength when running and fighting. If there is a very important military situation, the messenger will also take several horses all the way to change and move forward continuously. Now there are only two people, apparently not warriors who run long distances, that is, messengers? Where would the messenger be so anxious, and hurry to the Yeli tribe by changing horses.

Ono Keer became nervous and hurriedly said, "There must be something extremely important, let's go over quickly." ”

Ono Ke'er said a word, and Chen Mo'er had already shouted: "It's him, it's him, it's him!" ”

Ono Keer was stunned and said, "Who is it?" ”

Chen Mo'er's eyesight was farther than him, and at this time, she had vaguely seen the appearance of the two knights who were rushing over, one of them was Yang Hao, who she had just said she disdained to look at.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Yang Hao and Tang Yanyan wore robes stripped from the Yinzhou soldiers, wore felt hats, changed with six horses, and went around in a circle, neither going to join Mu En and others by the Wuding River, nor turning around and rushing back to Luling Prefecture, but went straight to the Yeli tribe.

In the vast grassland, how could Li Guangyan's two hundred people block all the roads, in his mind, Yang Hao escaped, either fled straight back to Luling Prefecture, or rushed to Wuding River to join his subordinates, there was no third way to go. It was impossible to give up the caravan to go to the Yeli tribe, he summoned the Hengshan Zhuqiang by fighting and pulling Enwei together, and now the caravan was intercepted halfway, unable to do business with the tribes, what did he do with the Yeli tribe with his bare hands?

Besides, there are few people around him to escort him, and the Yeli tribe is mixed at the moment, some of them are related to the Qiang tribe that he exterminated and slaughtered, if he sees that he can't bring the Han merchant team to buy goods on the grassland, and sees that he is alone, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will kill him, and Yang Hao will not be able to rush to death?

He speculated that Yang Hao rushed to the bank of the Wuding River to join the caravan and guards, and then continued to the Yeli tribe, so he took his own men to ambush near the Muen camp, hoping to intercept Yang Hao. But he really didn't expect that Yang Hao, the prefect of the Song Dynasty, was actually the son of Li Guangcen, who had fled on the Tufanren grassland for many years, and now he became the co-leader of the Seven Clans of the Party after the secret alliance. Knowing himself but not knowing the other, Li Guangyan was wrong.

Yang Hao sat at the entrance of the cave in the rain that day and thought for a long time, and thought of a bold and risky idea, he didn't want to clash head-on with the people of the Li family in Xiazhou so early, but this time Li Guangyan couldn't assassinate, and he would definitely not stop there, as long as the trouble caused to them by the Tufan people was solved, Li Guangyan would definitely send troops to deal with Luling Prefecture.

The first strike is stronger, and the second attack suffers, not to mention that he asked some extremely useful information from General Helian's mouth, which can be used for him. Just as Li Guangyan almost killed him with a dangerous blow, if he took a dangerous blow, the huge reward would also be worth his risk.

So Yang Hao made up his mind, and after leaving the mountain range, he immediately rushed to the Yeli tribe, made a small circle in the middle, and confirmed the road and direction to the herdsman he met on the road. Although Tang Yanyan didn't want to wear clothes stripped from the dead man, he also knew that Yang Hao's plan was not trivial. Her husband wants to do a big thing, she doesn't dare to hold back at this time, Yang Hao's future is her future in the future, so she obediently changed into the clothes of the Qiang people to hide people's eyes.

The two of them changed horses all the way and galloped, and after a day and a night, they were exhausted from running, and finally arrived at the tribe of the Yeli clan. Yang Hao was overjoyed to see the flagpole with the horse's tail floating in front of him from afar, and he swung his whip vigorously, clamping the horse's belly with his numb legs, and was about to rush into the door with a bang, when two horses suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab and stopped in front of them.

Yang Hao was startled, hurriedly pulled the reins of the horse, the galloping horse stopped suddenly, "Xi Yuyu" neighed, he looked up, only to see that the girl who stopped in front of the horse was very familiar, and he didn't remember her identity for a while, but asked urgently: "Where are the people who come here to sell wine in Luling Prefecture?" ”

Chen Mo'er was going to ask him why he only brought one person to come in a hurry, but she didn't want Yang Hao to ask her fiercely first, she was stunned, she replied instinctively: "That person is selling wine in the village, what are you looking for him to do?" ”

Yang Hao remembered her name at this time, and said happily: "Miss Chen Mo'er, take me quickly, it is very urgent, very urgent, and there can be no delay for a moment." ”

"Oh! You come with me. Seeing Yang Hao's hoarse voice, covered in dust, and his expression was very urgent, Zhan Mo'er didn't feel worried, it didn't matter how she belittled Yang Hao when she joked with her lover in private, but Yang Hao's identity as the co-leader of the Seven Clans was not fake, his expression was so urgent, it was hard to guarantee that it was not a major matter related to the Yeli clan.

Chen Mo'er flicked the horse's head and led him to gallop to the camp, Yang Hao was anxious and left, Xiao Ye Ke'er saw that Chen Mo'er was still saying well, but at this time he was so tame in front of Yang Hao, so he muttered angrily: "Fang just said that he didn't disdain to look at him, but now he is so obedient." ”

He said unhappily, suddenly noticed something wrong, turned his head to look, and saw a beautiful young man in a Qiang robe next to him, who was staring at him fiercely with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and said unhappily: "What are you looking at?" ”

I didn't want Tang Yanyan to speak to him at the same time, his tone was very impulsive, and he said this sentence. The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they each snorted coldly, shook the reins, and chased after Yang Hao and Chen Mo'er.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Ye Zhixuan sat on a large recliner with his arms resting on the chair, and an eagle with a god on his shoulders fell, his big leather boots rested on the table in front of him, and he looked at the man standing in front of him from the gap between his two feet, and said lazily: "Michelinna, I said that you have drunk a few times on credit, I don't have to worry about selling this wine, you are always so credit, look, look, just your virtue, What do you use to pay off your debts? ”

The autumn wind was already cold, but the man in front of him was not wearing underwear, but was shirtless and wearing a sheepskin shoulder, and under it was a pair of tattered pants similar to calf-nose pants, and a hemp rope was tied around his waist. Looking at his age, about fifty years old, with a rosacea nose and loose bags under his eyes, he stood there with a smiling face, his fingers trembling slightly, obviously suffering from alcohol dependence.

When Ye Zhixuan first came to the Yeli tribe, he was really a little frightened in his heart, and he even wondered if his crush on Miss Zhizi Yu was reported by Bisu, and Yang Hao intended to send him into the tiger's mouth at this time. In his impression, the people on the grassland are extremely vicious, they carry knives at any time, and they will kill people if they don't agree with each other. The wild Li clan is even more barbaric in the barbarism, it is said that the wild Li clan often eats people, their own fine skin and tender meat...... After a few days of contact, he found that the rumors were untrue, the tribes on the grassland were like the Han society, the same respect, the same order, the same constraints of their etiquette, those tall horses, burly men in their own tribe are no different from the people in the Han countryside.

So he gradually grew bolder, and he also found that the people on the grassland were particularly addicted to alcohol, many of them were addicted to alcohol, and the only little rations and possessions at home, and even the few remaining cattle and sheep, were willing to exchange them for wine, in order to exchange for a little more wine, all the people were very respectful to him, a big merchant selling wine, and even showed a very flattering appearance when they saw him.

came and went, no cowardice, Ye Zhixuan was even more arrogant than when he was in the Central Plains, as if he had become a bully businessman who sat on the ground, and the cattle, sheep, herbs, furs and other things he exchanged these days were worth several times more than the bad wine he transported.

Michelinna, the Qiang man in front of him, said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Ye, I always drink your wine like this, I also feel sorry for it, but there is really nothing at home to resist." But don't worry, the people on my grassland will not pay their bills, you see, I came this time to bring something to exchange wine. ”

Michelina turned his head and called out viciously, "Gneemarzeg, come here." ”

A Qiang girl in a tattered robe stood not far away, Michelina walked over, grabbed the girl, pulled her in front of Ye Zhixuan, rubbed her hands and said flatteringly: "Ye shopkeeper, you see, this is my daughter, I gave her to Ye shopkeeper as a messenger to pay off debts, and begged Ye shopkeeper to exchange me for two more jars of good wine." ”

"Your daughter?" Ye Zhixuan's eyes widened, and she saw that the girl in front of her was about eleven or twelve years old, her clothes were in tatters, her hair was fluffy, and her eyebrows and eyes were still delicate...... Did you take your own daughter as well? ”

Michelin salivated and smiled: "Hey, a girl's family, born to lose money, Ye shopkeeper, you are rich, and your family is rich, she follows you, you can still eat a full meal, and enjoy a few days of happiness, right?" Ye shopkeeper, if you look at it and it's pleasing to the eye, can you ...... Hey...... Can you give me an extra jar of wine? ”

Even if you buy a maid, how can you have to pay 800 yuan, so how much wine do you have to buy? Ye Zhixuan's eyebrows jumped, and he thought: "The people on the grassland are really weird, the hundred-year-old ginseng, tiger bone musk, and this watery girl are not as expensive as a jar of inferior wine in their eyes, hey!" If I switch to doing business with them, I seem to make a lot of money. ”

The girl saw Ye Zhixuan's pair of thief eyes looking up and down on her, and couldn't help but hide behind her father timidly, but Michelina was happy, only that Ye Zhixuan had taken a fancy to her, and hurriedly pushed her in front of her, and said with a smile: "Ye shopkeeper, look...... Cover your wine tent with my Gnemazze, and ...... How many altars can you give me? ”

He licked his lips and looked greedily at the neatly stacked jar of wine behind Ye Zhixuan, Ye Zhixuan put his feet back, and said proudly: "I'm here, there are a few guys under my hands, and I really lack a personal maid to take care of me, huh...... You're a woman, you're going to wait, aren't you? Laundry, cooking, serving tea and water, is your temperament well-behaved? ”

As soon as he had said this, two fast horses came rushing one after the other, and when they came to his tent they stopped abruptly, and the maiden in front of him pointed to him, and said, "Here the liquor dealer is." ”

"Who's who...... Who's a liquor dealer? Young Master Ben is a big businessman, I said Miss Chen Mo'er, can't you call me the shopkeeper Ye? Ye Zhixuan raised his face impatiently, and at a glance saw the person behind Chen Mo'er, he couldn't help but sigh, and exclaimed, "My lord, you're here." ”

Yang Hao turned over and dismounted, his legs were not smooth, and he staggered forward two steps, Ye Zhixuan knew how to be a man, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, Yang Hao looked at the eagle on his shoulder, his face showed joy, and said: "Quick, go in, I want to write a letter, and I want to send it out immediately." ”

"Okay, okay, you slow down." Ye Zhixuan didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly walked into the tent with him, Michelin's cunning eyes rolled, and he immediately said loudly: "Ye shopkeeper, if you don't object, you agree." My daughter has given it to you, and I don't owe you a wine bill. As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the tent, grabbed two wine jars and took them into his arms, and lifted another jar with his free hand, and the guy next to him stepped forward to stop him, Michelina said loudly: "The Ye shopkeeper agreed." As he spoke, he pushed his daughter forward, picked up the wine jar and ran, looking happy, and I don't know how much of a advantage he took advantage of.