"Also, if it is spread that the prince actually forced the concubine with a broken leg to join the army, maybe it will be rumored that the prince is a hungry ghost, and he won't even let go of the lame toad~"

Yi Xian lazily reached out and swayed her sideburns, and teased you.

"Lord Wang, the concubine's brother Wuge has been in the northwest for almost fifteen years, and even the fourteenth brother once asked the concubine's brother about the situation in the northwest."

"Oh yes, that's right, Niu Hulu clan, when your brothers were big soldiers, they still served under the command of Brother Ben Fujin~"

Yi Xian laughed loudly, saying so much nonsense, her only purpose was not to let this pair of scumbags and get together.

"Fu Jin.. The minions don't know where to offend you, the minions are only here to participate in this family, not to break up this family. ”

"The minion feels that you hate the minion very much, and you are always going toe-to-toe with the minion, what did the minion do wrong? Slaves can change, you are angry. ”

Niu Hulu Xiuxin was sneered at by the slut of the Nala clan, and suddenly began to cry aggrieved.

"Niu Hulu's family, there are more people who Ben Fujin hates, and you can't be ranked like you, don't put gold on yourself! Ben Fujin is all for the sake of the reputation of the prince! Lord, the concubine will go back and pack up her things~ Waiting for you~"

Yixian endured her nausea and ran towards the fourth master, and waved the handkerchief in her hand delicately.

"You walk with the Niu Hulu clan!"

Yin Zhen thought to himself, with the power of the Niu Hulu clan and the power of the Ulanala clan, as well as the newly rising Nian clan, even if he turned the entire northwest upside down, he would have to find rice cakes and meet people in his life....

Die.. Then let's die together..

Niu Hulu Xiuxin was pushed back to Yilan Courtyard by Fujin to clean up the salute, and when the door was closed, the originally tranquil face was suddenly full of gloom and resentment.

"Slut! Since you like to go along so much, let you go to hell to accompany Nian's slut! ”

Niu Hulu Xiuxin Shi Shiran stood up, walked straight to the wardrobe, and began to organize his outfits.

"Master, news from the northwest~" Yinshuang presented a secret letter of fire paint to Gege.

Niu Hulu Xiuxin excitedly snatched the letter, hurriedly scanned the contents of the letter, and immediately gritted her teeth angrily.

"Rubbish! It's all rubbish, it's been so long and I haven't found the Nian brothers and sisters! ”

"Immediately tell my eldest brother the news that the prince and the fourteenth master are about to go to the northwest, and let them find the Nian brothers and sisters no matter what, kill them, and be sure to break the bones and scatter the ashes!"

Niu Hulu Xiuxin didn't expect the Nian brothers and sisters to escape in that terrible avalanche.

But the brothers have been looking for the northwest for months and can't find it, where are their brothers and sisters hiding?

....

An oasis at the southern foot of the Taklama.

Under the blue sky, colorful prayer flags fluttered, and under the prayer flags, white stones formed a small hillside.

These small hills hung with colorful strips of cloth, silk strips or paper flags are called Ao Bao.

On the front of the bag, there is a huge, bright halberd, tassels made of horsehair and silk fluttering in the wind, and the Luma wind flag made of silk of various colors is waving in the wind.

A woman in a Mongolian robe is winding between the Ao Bao of the grassland, and every time she passes by an Ao Bao, she has to dismount to pay homage to the Ao Bao and pray for blessings.

It is also necessary to reverently add a few stones or a few handfuls of soil to the Ao Bao, plant the Luma Wind Flag, and then step on the road.

Today this bag is a bit steep, and she has not climbed to the top for a long time.

"Don't move the rice cake, I'll come~" The young man took the Luma Wind Flag in her hand and climbed to the top of Ao Bao deftly.

"Mingyue Slave, your Eji will definitely get better~"

Nian Yaoyue looked at the young man's reddened cheeks scorched by the scorching sun with some sadness.

"Yes, God bless, you see that your brother's hands can move, and in a few days, maybe he will be able to follow the old herdsman to hunt the steppe wolf together!"

Ce Ling said indifferently, in fact, he knew in his heart that Eji's illness was different from the injury of the second brother of the Nian family, and Eji was sick from hard work.

"Let's go back~" Ce Ling grinned at the rice cake.

Nian Yaoyue sighed, jumped on horseback, and galloped with Mingyue Nu in the vast grassland.

In the avalanche a few months ago, if it weren't for Mingyue Nu who cut the belly of the war horse at the moment of crisis and hid her and her brother in the belly of the war horse, maybe she would have frozen to death in the snowdrift.

The second brother fractured his left hand, and although he is slowly recovering, his left hand will never be as flexible as before.

The second brother said that he would not play with a big knife in the future, the big knife was not elegant and chic, like a pig killer, and he would switch to a thin-edged sword.

In the past, he always disliked the petite and delicate thin-edged sword, which was used by women for embroidery...

When he came to a tent, he saw the second brother sitting on a big stone by the campfire, holding a spatula in his hand, smiling and waving at her.

"Sister~ Dinner! The second brother made roasted buns, with mutton filling~" Nian Qianyao put the largest plate of roasted buns in front of his sister, and brought another bowl of mutton bone soup with a smile.

Nian Yaoyue looked at the spiky plate in embarrassment, filled with more than a dozen fist-sized buns, and suddenly her head was full of black lines.

Look at Mingyue Nu's mother and son's plates, they are all five, and then look at the second brother, there are only two baked buns on his plate.

Nian Yaoyue poured the baked buns from the second brother's bowl into Mingyue Nu's plate.

grabbed four more from his plate and put them on Mingyue Nu's plate, then grabbed four of them and kept them for himself to eat, and pushed the rest in front of the second brother.

There is a kind of hunger that makes my brother think you are hungry...

"Sister, why don't you eat, aren't you comfortable? Is it sick? Nian Qianyao anxiously reached out to touch his sister's forehead, there was no fever.

"Brother, you treat me as a pig, you cook so much for me every day, I'm fat into a pig!"

Nian Yaoyue pinched her double chin depressedly, blaming the second brother for cooking so deliciously, she always couldn't help but eat two more bites, and finally in such a bitter environment, she actually gained a lot of weight...

"Brother, you rest today, and I'll cook by myself tomorrow!" The second brother's hand is still recovering, and Nian Yaoyue is worried that the second brother's arm is not recovering well. So he opened his mouth and prepared to take over the work of cooking.

"No, no, no, I'll do it!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Let me do it!"

Ce Ling's mother and son and Nian Qianyao said anxiously, with a hint of fear in their tones.

It's no wonder they're afraid, even though the food they cook isn't very delicious, but at least they don't have diarrhea, it's not so bad that it's hard to swallow, and they have nightmares when they think about the terrible taste...

"No, no, sister, don't let you work hard to poison yourself.. No.. I've cooked it myself, and your hands are not suitable for washing your hands and making soup."

Nian Qianyao silently mourned for Prince Yong in his heart, why could he eat the food cooked by his sister without changing his face? And he can eat it all every time, and he is full of praise by the way, how the hell did he do it...