Chapter 65: The Return Journey (2)
He Mian'er looked back at Na Suji's face carefully, and saw that this person had strong bones, and most of the black beard on his face was large, but he could still see the essence revealed in those cunning eyes.
Looking closely, the man was a little nervous. He Mian'er knew in her heart that what she said just now must have deceived her, so she was annoyed at the moment and decided not to pay attention to him anymore.
"What's so good about the Central Plains realm, there are many people and few places, and I am cheating." Na Asuji Khan said disdainfully.
He Mian'er didn't want to argue with this person, but she couldn't swallow this breath, so she only retorted: "Our Central Plains is good, how can you be a rough person who can see it." ”
As soon as these words came out, I only heard that Asuji's tone softened a lot, and said: "If you want, you can stay on this grassland......." The latter words were not said again, but He Mian'er's heart was as transparent as a clear mirror, this person was saving himself.
She knew that this Asuji had not yet married, and most of this relationship was still out of curiosity about the Han people and a little inexplicable possessiveness.
Therefore, he did not answer directly, but only stiffened his body and looked at the grassland that was already dark, and the grassland was dotted with stars, but there were some different kinds of beauty.
She lowered her head, watched the horse's hooves slowly walk across the grass, and said indifferently: "The capital where I live also has such a wonderful starry sky. For some reason, she remembered the starry sky she had seen with Xu Yunqing on the mountainside in the north of the city.
This is a rejection. Na Asuji understood it, and he didn't care about it at the moment, and said loudly: "If you feel that the Central Plains is not good one day, the grassland welcomes you." ”
After that, he quickly whipped up and sent He Mian'er back without too much entanglement.
When she arrived at the yurt, He Mian'er saw that Master Chen was standing at the door of the yurt and was looking forward to it.
Na Asuji turned over and helped her dismount, and whispered in He Mian'er's ear: "There is a big secret in this person, and what he says cannot be fully believed. ”
So saying, he rode away, as swiftly as he came, leaving no trace.
He Mian'er looked at Master Chen suspiciously, and the worried look on his face did not look like a fake. recalled that she and Master Chen had lived and died together along the way, and suddenly felt that Asuji's words must be to separate the two of them.
Taking a step back, even if Master Chen had something he didn't want to share with him, it must be a pain in his heart that he didn't want to touch. As long as Master Chen doesn't say it, she shouldn't ask more.
After figuring this out, she asked Master Chen with a calm face, "Shuo Ye is okay?" ”
Master Chen nodded, probably because he saw that her clothes were neat, and he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart at the moment, and said, "I have been coaxed to sleep by Sunina." ”
There were many children, and He Mian'er didn't care, and the two began to discuss the matter of returning to Beijing. It is 108,000 miles away from Beijing.
That day, the gang of bandits traveled day and night, and it took more than ten days to cross the border. And He Mian'er and Chen Fuzi, one is a weak woman, the other is a weak scholar, plus a child who has just babbled, they are much slower.
On the second day, at the third pole of the day, the child Shuoye woke up to find that he had already walked on the way back with his mother and master.
Chen Fuzi drove the carriage, but He Mian'er stayed awake all night because of the excitement of last night, and did not close her eyes until dawn. At the moment, he is hiding in the carriage and falling asleep soundly.
He Mian'er dreamed of the scene before leaving, Sunina and Baha and his wife loaded the car with all kinds of prepared dried meat, steamed buns, and various gifts.
This kind and simple Mongolian couple regarded He Mian'er and Shuoye as their family, and when they left, Sunina cried silently, only said, if the Central Plains boundary could not accommodate Shuoye, he would ask He Mian'er to bring him back.
The grasslands are vast and will accommodate every living creature born on this land.
He Mian'er agreed with tears in her eyes, and promised that she would definitely take Shuoye to visit them here again in the future.
The carriage drove slowly through the Mongolian steppe, seemingly without end. He Mian'er was sleeping soundly, only to hear the sound of horses' hooves not far away, and a team of people and horses chased after him and forced the carriage to stop.
Chen Fuzi urgently reined in the horse and stopped the carriage. He Mian'er, who was sleeping soundly in the car, hit her head, woke up, lifted the curtain with a puzzled face, and asked, "Master, but what happened?" ”
Seeing that Master Chen's face was solemn, he arched his hand to the person in front of him and said, "I don't know what happened when you brothers came to the stage." "But the heart is tight, isn't it that the khan repented and wanted to detain them?
Thinking of this, Master Chen was temporary, and if he could stay in the Mongolian steppe all the time, he would be willing. Whether it is glory and wealth, or monstrous power, he never cares.
He Mian'er saw clearly that the people in front of him were the khan's personal guards, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart, isn't it, then Asuji decided to forcibly leave herself?
For a moment, both of them were full of thoughts.
I saw that the leading guard turned over and dismounted, and said in a loud voice: "On the order of the Khan, I came to bid farewell to the three distinguished guests." ”
After that, several guards in the back also dismounted, holding three white Hada in both hands, and personally put He Mian'er and Chen Fuzi around their necks, and even Xiao Shuoye had one.
He Mian'er knew that for the Mongolian people, this Hada expressed high respect and blessings, and her heart warmed at the moment, and she said: "The Khan has a heart." ”
Master Chen thanked him again: "I'm tired of everyone." At that moment, seeing the guard riding back on horse, He Mian'er and their carriage also walked on the way back leisurely and slowly.
When it comes, it is late spring and early summer, and the mountains are full of flowers, and the eyes are green and grassy.
At this moment, two years have passed, but at this time it is early spring, Qingming has not arrived, and the land of the Central Plains is still slightly cold, but it is just grass shoots, which can be raised.
He Mian'er and Chen Fuzi had already entered the border of the Great Xiao Kingdom, and they drove on the flat road all the way, which was quite different from when they came, and the two of them didn't care, they just drove leisurely.
On this day, the two passed by a small town, and He Mian'er looked at the men and women on the street, people coming and going, all wearing Han clothes, only the two of them, still wearing the robes of the Mongolian tribe, couldn't help but look a little nondescript.
At that moment, he called Master Chen lightly and expressed his concerns, and the group stopped the carriage and walked straight to the ready-to-wear shop.
The road inevitably attracted the attention of others, after all, the border war has been going on for a long time, and Mongolians are rare.
He Mian'er also sewed a silver ticket from Luo Shuiwei, a close friend in the boudoir, and took it out at the moment and bought a set of light gray cocoon silk robes with a blue scarf for Chen Fuzi.
He also changed into a light green outfit for Sakuno, a child over a year old who had never seen such a strange costume, and only gnawed on his sleeves happily.
When He Mian'er saw this, she didn't care, let him be. The group looked like an ordinary family of three.
It was already noon, He Mian'er hugged Shuo Ye and walked to the small restaurant next to him, and as soon as he stepped into it, he heard that everyone was discussing the white-haired yaksha on the border.
He Mian'er was very interested, and pricked up her ears, wanting to hear what the audience had to say.