Chapter 606: Be Your Dumb in the Next Life
Yujia wears a golden felt hat, and a few strands of tassels hang down gently along the side of her beautiful ears, dazzling. She was dressed in a golden beard-style dress, and her silk robe was embroidered with golden wolf heads of different sizes and realistic expressions, either glaring angrily or roaring, majestic and not angry. At the end of the placket on the skirt, a row of orange buttons was added, and the plump breasts were arranged straight to the lower abdomen on the right side.
She stood up slowly, the golden wolf robe that symbolized her status tightly wrapped her wonderful figure in it, the hem of her skirt dragged long on the ground, and the dim light reflected a slender and beautiful shadow.
Yujia flicked the camel bell with one hand, turned around and looked at him lightly, in the peach blossom pink everywhere, her crystal cheeks seemed to be ivory white jade plated with a flush, and the bright corners of her lips were shiny and transparent, as if they could drip water.
What did she ask? The mute looked around vigilantly. The soft yarn in the room is flying, the camel bell is ringing, the peach blossoms are everywhere, and the dark fragrance is floating, just like being in a paradise dream, warm and charming. In this room, there was no third person except Yujia and him.
"Can't you really hear me?!" A soft sigh sounded in his ears, and the fragrance of the exhalation, with a fiery snort, hit him on the cheek and startled him.
When he looked back, the crescent moon's pretty cheeks were flushed with pink, and they were only a few inches away from him. The faint fragrance of mare's milk wine came, and Yujia seemed to be a little drunk, her red lips twitched slightly, and her eyes were as bright as a twinkling morning star. Stared at his eyes tightly, as if he was wondering about something, as if he was looking for something.
Seeing the familiar and unfamiliar face, the dumb man's heart beat wildly, and he hurriedly took a few steps back. He lowered his head and waved his hands wildly.
"You, look at me!!" The cold voice seemed to come from the distant sky, with authority and dignity that could not be provoked, two white and fresh fingers gently picked his chin and slowly raised his head.
Yujia's eyebrows were lightly raised, his eyes were like electricity, and he gently supported his chin with two fingers in the posture of a king. stared at him tightly, and his dark eyes seemed to be able to shoot into people's hearts.
Damn, what's this called, this girl has become the king, and I have become a concubine at her disposal. The mute man cried out in his heart, and he couldn't cry or laugh.
The two of them were facing each other, their cheeks were close at hand, and they could faintly hear each other's rapid breathing. A faint mist rose in Yujia's eyes: "You really don't know me?" But I had a hunch. I must know you! β
The mute screamed and shook his head desperately.
"It's useless for you to deny it," the beautiful Golden Knife Khan had a determined look on his face, "I have a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu for you to defeat Tusozo's despicable methods and apply medicinal powder to your war horses. Of course, there's a more important pointβ"
The dumb man looked at her puzzledly, and the crescent moon looked deeply, and said quietly: "-When you appeared in front of me, I suddenly had a feeling of heartbreak, and I couldn't help but want to be close to you. I think I've seen you! Intuition is important to me, and even if it's wrong, I never regret it! Can you understand what I'm saying?! β
It's weird to understand. With Lin Wanrong's Turkic level, she could only be seen opening her mouth.
The mute eyes were hesitant and helpless. That look is not something that can be faked. Yujia stared at him blankly, and suddenly silently grasped his hand, her long eyelashes trembling. Tears fell slowly: "When I came back from outside the plug, I seemed to have forgotten a lot of things inexplicably!" For me, what I forgot may be that I have been searching for a place all my life. Who made me forget? Why did he do this to me - I hate him, and I won't let him go! β
The Great Khan of the Golden Knife clenched his hands violently, his silver teeth biting his red lips, and her eyes shone with incomparable hatred, like a raging flame, about to burn everything.
Lin Wanrong couldn't understand it anyway, looking around, his eyes were full of innocence, how did he know that Yujia hated him to the extreme.
If you can be like a mute, a person who can't hear anything, can't say anything, then you won't have a lot of troubles. Yujia sighed faintly, wiped away his tears, took his hand, and said softly, "Do you like it here?" This is Yuga's room! β
The dumb man looked at her with wide eyes, and the crescent moon smiled, pulling him around the spacious room: "I know you can't hear it, but it doesn't matter, Yujia is your ear!" With you, I can say anything, I like it. You see, this is a good official kiln, which I secretly went to Xingqing Mansion to exchange for self-brewed horse ** wine when I was sixteen years old, hiding from my father Khan. This is tea, this is rouge, this is Dahua's poetry collection, this is my own clothes, this-"
She looked at the empty glass bottle, stunned for a moment, her eyes were confused: "This is called perfume, it is a new invention of the Chinese people, I like it the most - strange, how can it be empty?!" β
Lin Wanrong's heart was like a mirror, this was through the Sea of Death Lop Nur, she poured the perfume, secretly used it to store the water allocated to her, and secretly gave the precious water droplets to Wo Lao Attack.
"Ahh The mute put his nose to the glass bottle, sniffed deeply, and nodded constantly.
"You like it too?" Crescent Moon said happily: "It doesn't matter, I still have it by my side!" The man who made the perfume was a big profiteer, and the price of this bottle of perfume could buy thirty sheep, but it was often not available. I paid three times the price for two bottles! β
Fortunately, Lin Wanrong didn't understand her words, otherwise she would have been furious: Miss, if you buy smuggled goods on the black market, will the price be counted on my head?!
"And this, pink gauze tents, are all fine Jiangnan silk, Dahua women choose this color when they get married, I also like it - dumb, is it good?!" She used a floating pink silk veil to gently cover her cheeks, revealing only her bright eyes outside, shyly with joy, just like the first time she saw outside Xingqing Mansion.
Life, life! Looking at the cheeks that are as delicate as flowers. The dumb man sighed speechlessly.
The crescent moon took his hand and walked gently in her boudoir, laughing non-stop. Lin Wanrong's heart was surging. He knew that the reason why Yuga was so close to him was not only because he was a mute warrior who had won the sheep holding contest. What's more, it's the closeness she unconsciously has to him in her heart, as if it's a habit she has cultivated for many years, even if she can forget about him, but the habit engraved in her bones, how can she change it?
Unconsciously walking to the middle of the room, the two of them stopped brushing together. Yujia slowly sat down, stroked the soft Luo Ji beside him, and said softly, "See this?" It's called an ivory bed. It was given to me by my father Khan, and it was to be used for my wedding. It's just that he didn't wait for that day! β
Yujia silently lowered his head, his eyes were full of tears, and suddenly he felt someone gently tapping his shoulder, looking up, looking at him with sympathy in his dumb eyes.
Crescent Moon smiled slightly, and without waiting for him to hesitate, she had already pulled him to sit beside her: "Do you know, Father Khan's greatest wish in this life. It is to conquer Dahua! For this, he has fought a lifelong war with the Great Chinese people, and even if he is deceased, he must hide it from the Great Chinese people! I have been with my father Khan since I was a child, and I am extremely interested in Dahua's culture, and many things can be understood when I think about it, and even my father Khan praised me for being smart, so I gave me the burden of a thousand pounds and couldn't understand what she was saying. It's just that Yujia likes this kind of stress reduction method. She looked at the dumb mute and said softly: "Actually, we Turks are not as strong as we imagined, especially after the death of my father Khan. Badru has a heavy army and is eyeing the Khan, but Tusozo is bent on marrying him and silently usurping power. The only teacher with some foresight, Lu Dongzan. But they have no real power. Salmu is still so young, and I'm going to give him an entire steppe in ten years' time
She leaned silently on Lin Wanrong's shoulder. Said softly: "Dumb, do you know how much Yujia envy you, because if you can't hear these words, you won't have countless troubles like me!" You can be your carefree mute warrior forever! β
Crescent Moon hugged his arm tightly, leaned her head on his shoulder, and her soft delicate body trembled slightly. This kind of reliance is purely out of the residual inertia in the heart, but it is so natural. At this time, it is completely different from Lin Wanrong looking for an opportunity to deliberately take advantage of her in the past.
Even if there is a language barrier, she can still feel the fragility in her heart, and she breathes a long breath and is silent.
Yujia heard him sigh, hurriedly raised his head, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, one day with me, no one can hurt you!" Even if you are deaf or mute, whoever dares to laugh at you, I will cut out their tongue. I will definitely protect you and make you the happiest person on the grassland, please ask the god of the grassland to testify, and Yuga swears by his life!! β
Yujia's persistent eyes, clear as crystal, dumb and dumbfounded, and somehow, his nose suddenly soured, and his eyes turned red.
Crescent Moon looked at him, stunned, and suddenly said in surprise: "Dumb, you, can you understand what I say?!" β
That's all! The mute nodded slightly.
"Dumb, you're amazing!" The crescent moon looked at him, and suddenly tears fell like rain: "Father Khan is gone, I take little Salmu, alone, it's so hard!" Everybody else has ears and mouths, but they never know what I'm talking about. The only person in the world who can understand me is you! β
The weeping Yujia looked so beautiful and pure, at this moment the lead was gone, she was no longer the peerless Tianjiao who crisscrossed the grassland and was full of wisdom, but an ordinary Turkic girl who enjoyed seven emotions and six desires, and smiled and laughed
I don't understand this sentence again! The mute smiled bitterly.
With tears on her face, Yue'er looked dumb for a few moments, then suddenly stood up, pressed him to sit on the ivory bed, and said softly: "You are here, sit down!" β
What is this for? The Luo Gu under him was as soft as silk, but the dumb man couldn't sit still for a moment. Yujia looked at him and said loudly and firmly and persistently: "I want to get back everything I have, and no one is qualified to let me forget!" Dumb, whoever you are, I want to see you! β
Her slender fingers opened slightly, and in an instant, the mask on the mute's head was lifted.
Why bother, forgetting is the best option!! Lin Wanrong had mixed feelings in her heart, her hands were pinching, and she had a feeling that she couldn't put her hands down.
"Dang!" There was a crisp clash of swords. Instantly cut through the silence of the room.
"Who's making noise outside?!" Yujia's slender hand paused slightly, turned around and shouted angrily, his eyebrows were lightly raised, his cheeks were cold, and his eyes were deep. Noble and majestic. In just an instant, the innocent girl Crescent Moon had disappeared, and standing in front of her was the calm and wise Golden Sword Khan.
"Who dares to stop me-" A male voice shouted angrily from afar, accompanied by the sound of knives and guns: "Great Khan, Yujia, why don't you see Tusozo?!" Yue's mongrel, you get out of here! Tusozo is going to fight you to the death! β
Yujia's eyes were cold, and the panicked voice of the leading palace maid came from outside the door: "Great Khan." The right king made a noise outside the palace, saying that he must see you! There is now a conflict with the guards! β
The Great Khan snorted angrily, and was about to push the door out, when he suddenly stopped, turned around and took the mute's hand, and said gently: "You go out with me!" Don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you! β
I'm afraid of him? Is that the other way around, could it be that he fell off his horse because of his full disability? Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded pretending to be worried.
Yuga glanced back at him nostalgically. The little hand gently plucked on the camel bell, and in the crisp ringing, the two walked out of the door. When Fang stepped into the garden, he heard the angry roar coming from outside, and Tusozo, who had broken his leg, was rushing in with a scimitar despite the guards.
Seeing Yujia come out, Tusozo was stunned for joy, and immediately cheered: "Yujia - the Great Khan." You're out, you're finally willing to see me! β
Yujia's eyes were cold, his gaze fell on the scimitar in his hand, and he said lightly: "Right King." Are you going to rebel?! β
"When", the scimitar in Tusozo's hand instantly fell to the ground. He didn't care about breaking his leg, he hurriedly bowed his head, and his face turned pale in pain: "Tusozo doesn't dare." It's just that I want to see the Great Khan. will be impulsive! I beg the Great Khan's forgiveness! β
"On the spur of the moment?" Yujia said unhurriedly: "Isn't there no rule in our Turkic Khanate?" When my father Khan was alive, would you be so impulsive?! Trespassing on the forbidden land and roaring in the harem, you must not only give an explanation to Ben Khan, but also to the Turkic people. β
This sentence is extremely serious, Yujia has only inherited the position of the Great Khan for more than half a year, and it is the moment of Liwei. Tusozo's face turned pale, and he swung his scimitar violently, "brush", and the thumb of his left hand spun and flew out, blood gushing wildly. Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, and he really deserved to be the right king of the Turks, this guy is ruthless enough!
"What are you doing here?" Yujia hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "As the pillar of my Turkic country, how can the Right King harm himself?" Come on, give medicine to the right king! β
Tusozo pushed away the drugged guards, let the blood on his fingers gurgle, bowed down and said: "Tusozo's heart for the Great Khan, heaven and earth can be learned!" β
No matter how arrogant the right king is, his thoughts about the crescent moon are sincere, but he doesn't have the ability to conquer Yujia, Lin Wanrong shook his head and sighed.
"Right King, please get up!" Yujia personally helped Tusozo up, and two guards had already come over to support him.
Seeing that the situation was improving, a person beside Tu Suozao hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, and said loudly: "Zhao Kangning, the son of King Xiaoda Huacheng, meet the Golden Dao Khan." I wish the Great Khan a healthy and beautiful body. β
This is authentic Chinese, Lin Wanrong heard it word for word, and secretly hated in her heart, how could Qingxuan and Xian'er have such cousins, it was really a shame to go to grandma's house.
Yue'er looked at Zhao Kangning, who was kneeling on the ground, and a sneer of disdain crossed her lips: "Prince Chengwang? Does Dahua still have King Cheng? Why doesn't Ben Khan know?! β
This slap was really loud, Zhao Kangning's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver, and he lay on the ground twice, not knowing how to speak. Lin Wanrong's heart was so happy, she couldn't wait to hug the crescent moon and kiss her.
"The right king asks to see Ben Khan, what is the matter?!" Yujia ignored Zhao Kangning, turned to Tu Suozuo, and asked with a frown.
The right king looked at the people of the Diyue clan behind her, gritted his teeth and said, "Tusuozo has only one request, please ask the Great Khan for permission." β
Looking at Tusozo's hateful eyes, he knew that he didn't have any good intentions, Yujia pulled the mute to his side, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, you stand behind me, with me, he doesn't dare to do anything to you." β
I didn't understand her words, but I also knew what she meant, and the dumb man felt sour in his heart, took the crescent moon's hand, and lowered his head slightly. Look at his sparkling eye sockets. Yujia's whole person was suddenly stunned: "I've seen you, I must have seen you!" She choked up unconsciously, muttering to herself, as if searching for something.
The Great Khan's concern and love for the people of the Yue clan was vivid, and Tusozo almost went berserk. His big bleeding hand slammed into the dumb man, and said loudly: "Qi Great Khan, Tusozo wants to hold another life-and-death duel with the clansmen of this month in front of all the victorious tribes!" Dumb, do you dare to say yes?! β
Who knows what this guy is barking at, dumb pouted disdainfully, and swept his eyes, but saw that Zhao Kangning, who was kneeling on the ground, was secretly looking at him.
"Hmph," he glared. Glaring angrily at the little prince, Zhao Kangning was so frightened that he hurriedly lay on the ground and didn't dare to move. Dealing with this kind of person, blindly dodging will only make him more suspicious, so it is better to ask him to obediently retract his head.
"A duel to the death?!" Yujia sighed slightly: "Tusozuo, are you still qualified to say this now?!" β
In the sheep holding competition, Tusozo was thrown off the horse by the mute of the Yue clan was seen by everyone, if it was said that the duel of life and death, the right king at that time should be dead! How can he bring up a duel now?
"Dumb, let's go!" The Great Khan shook his head slightly. Straight ahead with a dumb man.
"Yuga-" Tusozo was anxious, jumped on one foot, and hurriedly stopped in front of her: "--Great Khan, please give me another chance." We grew up together, and from the first time I saw you, Tusozzo made a vow that I would marry you as my wife. For so many years, fighting in the south and the north, breaking the iron and flat steppes, Tusozo never asked the Great Khan for meritorious service. I have only one wish in my heart: to ask the Great Khan to bring her most beautiful and wise daughter, Yuga. Xu Peitu Sozo is his wife. Yuga, Great Khan, Tusozo can die for you, please give me a chance! β
Tusozo's ground was flushed with excitement. The bulging eyes were bloodshot and terrifying.
Crescent Moon sighed softly, "Tusozo." I appreciate your kindness to me. But, I've already given you the opportunity! When the golden knife hangs. I gave all the prairie boys a chance. It's you who lost it! What did our ancestors set the rules for the sheep holding convention? If I am favoritistic because you are the right king, then all those who fail can ask me for a second chance, which is an insult to the warriors! Chance is only once for everyone, you are the same, and so are the dumb warriors. β
Yu Jiadi whispered softly, stabbing the right king in the heart like a knife, speaking of which, he only blamed himself for not seizing the opportunity, and even more blamed for the sinister villain of the Yue clan. He brushed aside the Great Khan, stared at the Yue clansmen, his eyes were blood-red, and roared: "Dumb, I won't let you go, we'll see you at the feast!" β
Damn, a lame man and eunuch dare to be so fierce in front of me? It seems that the beating is still not hard enough! The right king was helped by two guards, Lin Wanrong foamed at the mouth fiercely, and thought indignantly.
"Dumb, would you cry for the woman you like?" The Great Khan suddenly took his hand and asked softly.
Do not understand! The dumb man made a few simple ahhhh
The hall where the banquet was held was less than a mile away from Yujia's harem. When they approached, before they entered the temple, there was already a lot of noise and the smell of wine and meat wafting in the wind.
The so-called ground feast of the Turks is far from exquisite, but it is very affordable. The table was littered with chunks of boiled beef, and more than 30 shelves were covered with glittering roasted whole lambs, each with two Turkic scimitars for slaughter, and dripping butter falling into the brazier with a crackling sound. Ma ** wine was splashed everywhere, and the smell of fishy smell wafted into the nostrils, which aroused people's greed.
Even the feast held by the Great Khan did not change the habits of the Hu people, and they didn't care about the fat sheep when they were roasted, and they grabbed it with their oily hands. Counting the Hu people in the temple, all of them have bright faces and bright hands. The only few Sven points it, cut it with a knife and then gnaw it, take a closer look, but it's Lao Hu.
There are not many masked warriors in the main hall, Lao Hu is the victorious Yue clan, and the Golden Sword Khan did not come, and no one dared to unveil them.
"See the Great Khan!" Glimpsing Yujia coming in, the Hu people in the hall hurriedly put down the sheep's paws and legs, hugged their wet hands to their chests, and saluted respectfully.
Crescent Moon smiled and nodded: "Warriors, please continue!" β
I saw General Lin follow Yujia into the hall. Hu Bugui and the others were overjoyed and hurriedly rushed up.
The Dihu people in this palace were clearly divided into two factions, on one side were the Turkic princes who were close to the throne of the Khan's court, about twenty or thirty people, and the closer they were to the throne. The more respected the status. The lame Tusozo sat at the head of the crowd, staring at the moon coldly. On the other hand, there were about 100 warriors who had won more than three battles in the sheep holding conference, and they were sitting in the middle of the main hall, many of whom had already taken off their masks, and called for friends.
"Sister, you're here!" The little Khan Salmu flew over from the throne and grabbed Yujia's hand tightly. He glanced at the mute behind Yuga. Strangely said: "Warrior, are you here with the Great Khan?!" β
"Of course he came with me." There was a faint flush on the crescent moon's face.
"I see." Salmu nodded, and took out the golden knife from his arms: "Sister, here you go!" β
Yujia hummed slightly, took the golden knife and held it in his hand, looked dumb a few times, and lowered his head slightly: "Salmu, have you recognized all the warriors in this hall?" β
"Of course," the little khan nodded decently. Pointing to the various tribes in the middle, he said: "All the warriors who have won more than three games, I have personally uncovered the mask, and I have drunk with each of them, and I can call them by name, isn't it, warriors?!" β
"We will always remember the kindness of the little Khan!" Dozens of tribes shouted together, and the veil of honor was lifted by the Khan, which was a capital they could be proud of!
"Very well, Salmu!" Yujia patted Little Khan on the shoulder with relief. Pointing to the throne, he said: "There are also these princes, uncles and brothers, they are the mainstay of my Turks, you should also go and drink with them and ask them for advice!" β
Little Khan replied proudly, "Sister." I've drunk all these uncles and brothers! β
"Little Khan massive! The Great Khan is well taught! "Under the throne. All the princes bowed, and even Tusozo staggered to his feet. With the exception of Lu Dongzan and Badru, all the Turkic elites are here.
The crescent moon's eye sockets are reddish. Said proudly: "Salmu, you are good, and my sister is proud of you." β
Hu Bugui was a little shocked, this little guy also drinks here and there, is he a wine fairy? Lin Wanrong's heart is bright, and it is not the little khan who can endure the most, but Yujia. With her skillful hands, it is not easy to get some hangover medicine, which is like drinking water. She is cultivating the prestige of the sarmudi everywhere, and her good intentions can be seen.
The Great Khan held the hand of the Little Khan, and the sisters and brothers slowly sat on the Turkic throne, which symbolized the highest power, and the hall immediately fell silent.
"The Great Khan, and the last of the tribes, are waiting for your noble hands to uncover them personally!" The voice of the Turkic priest came slowly, and the audience suddenly became jubilant, everyone knew who the last tribe was, and this was already the most exciting moment of the sheep holding conference.
A few dazzling fireworks, lighting up the sky outside Kizil. Hu Bugui looked forward to it, and while he was happy, he hurriedly handed over his eyes to everyone. More than a dozen people from the Yue tribe had already stood up unconsciously, approaching the shelf where the sheep were hung, and unconsciously clenched the oil-stained scimitar in their hands. The Turks saw their majesty, but they thought that they were going to process up to receive the blessing of the Great Khan, and their joy was even more enthusiastic.
Yujia slowly stood up, clenched the golden knife in his hand hard, and was about to speak, but saw the right king of the Turks struggling to stand up, and said loudly: "Slow! Tusuozo turned around, hugged his chest with one hand, faced Yujia, and said respectfully: "Great Khan, in the name of the god of the steppe, Tusozo wants to duel with the dumb warriors, and he will never die!" β
"Youβ" Yujiaqi's face turned pale, and the hand holding the golden knife trembled.
There was a commotion in the hall, and although Tusozo's request was too much, it was almost everyone's wish to see the mute warriors show their skills.
"General, what should I do?!" Hu Bugui hurriedly lowered his voice.
"Get ready to do it!" Lin Wanrong hummed four words expressionlessly, raised the blunt hand in his hand, and strode forward.
What was wrong with the dumb warrior, everyone froze, looking at him in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.
Step by step, the mute walked slowly to Tusozo's side, his eyes staring at him coldly.
"What are you going to do?!" The right king of the Turks jumped on one leg, took two steps back in horror, and before he could react, he felt a heavy punch slammed into his head: "Fuck your mother!" β
Between this series of actions, before everyone could react, Tusozo's body had already collapsed. Zhao Kangning, who was sitting next to him, was so frightened that he climbed down the steps, he was very familiar with this kind of violent method, and his fingers were sharp in surprise, and he couldn't speak: "You, you areβ"
"Dumbβ" Yuga's eyes widened, his chest rising and falling, and he stared at him blankly.
There was a faint glint of water in the warrior's eyes, and he said gently, "I'm sorry, little sister." Be your dumb in the next life!! β