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Between the city of Woludo and the Orkhon River, there was a place for the nobles to play, which was like a bonfire party venue that lasted day and night, and there were always slaves there to stage all kinds of dramas for the nobles' amusement.

Because there were many people there, after Ye Yueming asked Qin Wen, he set the place where they agreed to meet every day.

When Emperor Xi arrived, Ye Yueming and Prajna were already waiting there.

"Asotai, Jebel, I'm here." Emperor Xi greeted the two of them in Mongolian, and Ye Yueming beckoned to her to come over.

Ye Yueming's chosen location was on the edge of a racetrack, and there were many Mongolian warriors shouting and cheering for the slaves on the field.

Di Xi walked quickly in front of them, listening to the waves of shouts in his ears, and felt that his head was big: "It's too noisy here." ”

"It's okay, we won't talk about anything else today, just meet here." Ye Yueming smiled: "Bu and worship Xiao Wang...... I became the master, let me teach her the Central Plains culture, and Jebel became the blue wolf guard of the Taishi, what about you? ”

"Me? He probably thinks I'm his advisor. "Emperor Xi and Tuo didn't talk much about the meeting, and they were almost violated twice, and Emperor Xi's heart was not very comfortable, but fortunately, the noise nearby made her voice sound less dull.

Ye Yueming nodded and said, "You really look like a Mongolian boy in this outfit. ”

"Thanks for the compliment." When Emperor Xi heard that both of them now had a place, his heart was a little relieved, so he looked at this one and asked curiously, "What kind of activity is this?" ”

"Hippodrome." Ye Yueming pointed to this very large racecourse and said: "But the way of running horses is a little peculiar, and the next one will be held in a while, you can take a look." ”

Emperor Xixin said that there is something strange about running horses, where is it worth these people shouting so loudly and looking excited?

When the next horse race began, Emperor Xi was stunned.

Normal horse racing is a rider riding a horse galloping on the field, who wins or loses depends on the speed of the horse, the experience of the rider and the kung fu of the horse, but this way of slave horse racing is eye-opening.

The slaves who came out each had an extended reins in their hands, but none of them could get on their horses, but they stood on the ground holding on to the reins, and twenty men and twenty horses stood in a row, and when the starter gave the order, the twenty horses galloped like crazy, and the slaves grabbed the reins and ran after the horses.

Where can a man outrun a horse? In the opening five seconds, the twenty horses dragged these slaves who couldn't keep up with the pace and fell to the ground and rubbed on the ground, and the fastest horses threw the slaves holding the reins into the air, and then threw them on the ground again, and dragged them away.

"It's like treating human life as child's play." Emperor Xi looked at the appearance of flesh and blood flying on the racecourse, and couldn't help but cry out a little angrily.

Seeing Emperor Xi like this, Ye Yueming gently pressed her hand: "These slaves deserve to die, they participate in such a horse race, if they can win the first place, they will have a chance to get out of the slave status, and they may also jump out and become the heroes of the Kereh Division." People like Qin Wen, his slaves, may also be alive like this. ”

"But...... Where can the average person bear it? "Emperor Xi looked at these twenty horses and threw off several slaves not long after, and the slaves thrown down by the horses in front, if they were unlucky, they would even be trampled by the horses chasing behind, how many of the twenty slaves could survive in this race? This is simply murder in disguise!

"It's a glimmer of life." Ye Yueming's heart is actually not happy, he just follows the customs of the countryside, the customs of the Kerebu are like this, he is an outsider, where can he say more? It's just watching.

Emperor Xi looked at the twenty slaves with a sad face, more than half of the horses had been thrown off, and the starter let the riders take the horses away, among the twenty slaves, there were already a few who were so unlucky that they were trampled to death, and the sixteen or seventeen slaves who were alive were also scarred.

Emperor Xi looked at these slaves deadly, and suddenly a trace of horror crossed his eyes.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously to make sure she was not mistaken, and her legs went limp, and she almost fell to the ground.

Prajna's eyes were quick and he held the emperor's seal.

Ye Yueming also turned her head to look at Emperor Xi: "Xi'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Di Xi's face was pale, her fingers were cold, but she still stubbornly pressed on Ye Yueming's arm: "We, go." ”

Ye Yueming looked at the appearance of the emperor seal, and thought that she was uncomfortable, so she hurriedly walked out of the noisy crowd with the emperor seal with Praruo, and sat down on the edge of the Orkhon River.

Emperor Xi's lips trembled, his face was bloodless, he buried his head and listened to the sound of the river flowing, and when he spoke, his voice choked: "I...... I see ......"

"Xi'er, what's wrong with you? What do you see? Say it well, don't cry. "How many times has Ye Yueming seen the appearance of the emperor's seal? Walking through the sea of swords and fire, Di Xi is just a frowning character, how can she look at a horse race that is indeed a bit inhumane, and she has become like this?

"One of those slaves just now seems to be ...... Be...... Citylink. ”

Di Xi's voice became smaller and quieter, and when the word Liancheng came out of her mouth, she could hardly hear the voice.

Ye Yueming was stunned: "The Liancheng you are talking about, could it be the emperor of the Bi Kingdom...... Liancheng, right? ”

"It's him." Emperor Xi's head was buried deep in the crook of his arm, and his tone was sullen but crying.

"It can't be. Liancheng is the emperor of the Bi Kingdom, how can he be in the Kerebu Department? It should just look the same, or do you miss the emperor of the wall country too much? Ye Yueming smiled and comforted Emperor Xi and said,

Di Xi couldn't say the strange feeling in her heart, and she also understood that Liancheng shouldn't be here.

But that person was obviously exactly the same as Liancheng, even if his face was dirty, even if his Mongolian robe was torn, even if his hair was scattered and covered half of his face, Emperor Xi was sure that she was absolutely not mistaken.

From generation to generation in the Lian family, the appearance of every emperor is engraved into the bone marrow, even if she forgets who she is, she can't forget the appearance of every emperor in the Lian family.

How could that person be Liancheng? How could that person not be Liancheng!

"Xi'er, let's take a look, if it's Liancheng, we'll know at a glance." Ye Yueming saw that Emperor Xi didn't answer for a long time, knowing that her heart was already struggling to think, so she simply patted Emperor Xi on the shoulder and asked her to go with him to find out.

Emperor Xi struggled to get up, but his legs were weak and he almost fell down again.

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