On the vast Qingzhou grassland, a group of brute soldiers roared past.

The sky is blue, the water is clear, the long grass does not reach the belly of the tall horse, and the abdomen of these horses is slightly itchy, and they run more happily.

It's almost the most beautiful time on the prairie! The water and grass are abundant, the weather is warm, and in a few months, when the cold winter is howling and the long grass is withering and yellow, the days will be sad. At that time, the northern barbarians could only make a living by plundering men and slaughtering livestock fattened in summer and autumn.

A group of barefoot barbarian women in leather robes and skirts were working on the riverside, and when they saw this group of men, they immediately ran to tell each other, shouting and screaming, and ran over.

The woman who made the head was about forty years old, and her body was very strong, with a broad forehead and dark skin, covered with wind and frost.

She greeted the first warrior to return to the camp and said in a murmuring voice: "God bless, you have finally returned, and I don't know what God has given the warriors this time." ”

The warrior who took the lead smiled and said in a slightly jerky barbarian language: "Some food, use." As he spoke, he threw a package from the horse's back to the woman.

When the woman opened it, she saw that it contained a large bag of refined salt, which was scarce in the tribe.

The woman's surprise was palpable, and she clasped her hands together in prayer. The women behind her swarmed up and ran to see the horses of the rest of the people who had returned, each carrying on their back no less parcel than the one who had the head.

A young girl suddenly exclaimed, and muttered, "Why is there a woman here?" ”

"The chief said that this woman is the woman of the prince of the south, and we can exchange her for a lot of things." The young knight with the maiden on his back said.

"She's the Prince's woman? I want to see how beautiful she is, whether she is more beautiful than the grassland flowers of the Eji tribe. A young girl immediately ran over unconvinced.

Yan Shuyu didn't eat water and rice for a few days, she was tied to the back of a horse and bumped, drowsy, her chin was choked, she barely opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was a honey-colored girl's face.

The girl's eyes were amber, her face was a beautiful heart, her facial features were deep, her eyes were full of unruliness and unruliness, and some dirty stains on her face had not been wiped off.

This is a typical Northern Barbarian girl.

Her fingers pinched Yan Shuyu's face fiercely, and the fingertips were rough calluses, which made Yan Shuyu hurt for a while. The girl smiled contemptuously, and spit out a barbaric sentence that Yan Shuyu couldn't understand from her bright red lips before withdrawing her hand.

Yan Shuyu couldn't understand the girl's words, but the barbarians could understand it: "It's not like this, even the girls in our tribe can't compare." It's weird that the prince of the south likes this kind of woman. ”

Another girl said, "Yes! Speaking of which, Qiu Wei's appearance is also a little similar to that of the Nanren, but Qiu Wei is so good-looking, many times better looking than this woman! As she spoke, the girl looked with enthusiasm at the young leader, who had dismounted.

I saw that the chief's eyebrows were picturesque, his face was as white as jade, his pure black eyes and hair were like black gems, his red lips were as gorgeous as pigeon's blood, and there were two natural reds on his cheeks, which came out through his muscles, and his facial features were deep, but unlike the depth of the barbarians, his eyelashes were black and long and hard, and when he moved slightly, he fanned like a small fan, and the hearts of the people who were making fun of him were itching.

Such a look, like a fairy in the painting, transcends race, and no matter where you go, it will be sought after by young girls.

"Phew, Qiu Wei won't take a fancy to you! Qiu Wei will return to the royal court one day, and the spirit was seriously injured some time ago and is unable to inherit the throne. Qiu Wei also has the blood of the royal family, he is no worse than the elves, and he also has the right to inherit the throne. If the spirit is not good, the Ha Na Zhu of the Eji tribe will choose to marry the rest of the princes of the royal court, and she will definitely choose to be Qiu Wei's wife. The girl's companion laughed at her nymphomaniac.

"A king can have many queens. What about henna beads? In a few decades, no matter how beautiful a person is, he will become white bones, Qiu Wei is not such a superficial man, as long as I help him, he will respect me. The girl was unconvinced.

They were talking about it, but it was as if he hadn't heard the dispute at all, and he had already opened his tent and got in.

If Yan Qingge was here, he would definitely recognize it immediately, this Qiu Wei was none other than Yan Xiuyu.

On that day, he fought a big battle with the elf, and although he was seriously injured, the elf was also stabbed in the abdomen with the spear in his hand.

With the help of the ambush arranged by the Yan army at the entrance of the canyon before, Yan Xiuyu escaped, and in the middle he desperately killed a lone barbarian, changed into his clothes, and wrapped the colored rock and soil with the barbarian, and smeared the pattern marks on his face that only the Northern Barbarians would draw, so as not to fall into the hands of the Northern Barbarians and be killed involuntarily.

His disguise worked, and in the end, he was picked up by a northern barbarian tribe as one of his own. It's just that by mistake, he was mistaken for one of the princes of the Northern Barbarian Court.

The people outside were still chattering and discussing: "You say, when will Qiu Wei recover his memory?" ”

"I wish Qiu Wei couldn't remember those things and could stay in our tribe forever. In the past, where could our tribe get so much food, drink, and clothing. Others have always laughed at the men of our tribe for not being brave enough, and I have had enough of starving and being looked down upon by the rest of the tribe. A teenager said.

There is some truth to that.

Three months ago, the people of the Erlan tribe picked up the hill in the grassland.

Qiu Wei was stupid at that time, wearing dirty clothes and several deep wounds on his body.

At that time, Qiu Wei couldn't speak, and he didn't know anything when he asked. However, he had great strength, rode better than anyone else, and could blow the horn of battle in the army, and everyone said that Qiu Wei might have been a soldier wounded in the battle with the southerners.

There were few men in the Erlan tribe, and Qiu Wei, as a rare male, was taken back, and after about two months, Qiu Wei began to speak simple words, but he couldn't tell where he came from, only said that his name was Qiu Wei.

The tribes of the steppe, like natural wolves, not only fight against the army of the southerners, but also devour each other.

Only two months after Qiu Wei arrived at the Erlan tribe, the Erlan tribe was in danger of being swallowed up by the rest of the tribe, and he stepped forward and led less than 200 strong men in the tribe to kill and capture nearly a thousand incoming enemies.

Such a brave hill shook everyone's eyes, and his achievements made the people of the Erlan tribe involuntarily think of another legendary existence: Jingyi.

Qiu Wei and Jing Wei, their names are so similar, what is the relationship between the two of them? The people in the Erlan tribe couldn't help but think too much.

They tentatively talked to Qiu Wei and asked Qiu Wei if he had any impression of the royal court, and Qiu Wei replied that he couldn't remember anything, but his different living habits and details from ordinary people confirmed his extraordinary background.

Since that time to save the Erlan tribe, Qiu Wei has controlled the military power of the Erlan tribe, he also integrated the captives into the tribe's ranks, with more than 500 people to fight, in just one month, on the grassland, made a name for themselves, annexed several idle tribes, so that the Erlan tribe, which had more women and fewer men, became more and more prosperous.

Moreover, this time Qiu Wei raided the army of the Nanren, which made all those who were suspicious of Qiu Wei put away their guard. Qiu Wei must be the prince of Beiting, there are too many women in the king's tent, many of them are of different races, maybe Qiu Wei was born by one of the king's foreign queens, so his appearance is different from that of pure Beiting people.

Yan Xiuyu, who was resting in the tent, didn't know anything unreasonable about him, and he was persuaded by the people of the Erlan tribe.

He leaned against the wall of the tent, his mouth muttered, and he invisibly shouted a name: Qingge.

For four months, he worked hard to learn the words of the Northern Barbarians, worked hard to merge the surrounding tribes, and worked hard to listen to the news. Half a month ago, he raided a large grassland tribe, which was considered a direct subordinate of the Elite Division, and from them, Yan Xiuyu got two pieces of news.

One, it is the elves who are seriously injured and unable to continue the battle, and are about to be sent back to the North Garden, where it is said that there are many miraculous doctors in the North Court who can heal the elves.

The second is that there is a southerner doctor, who is waving the waiting flag, stationed in the north, and in their camp, there is also a noble lady named Yan.

The first news was nothing to Yan Xiuyu, but the second news made Yan Xiuyu's blood boil all of a sudden.

He repeatedly confirmed that there was indeed a southerner noble lady named Yan in that camp.

According to the captive, the source was revealed by the Nanren doctors. The master of the Nanren doctor is the Nanren Hou Wangye, and the Hou Wangye and the Beiting King have an agreement, and the Hou Wangye will help the Beiting barbarians to eliminate the stubbornly resisting Yuhu City and Qingzhou troops, and in the future, the Hou Wangye will be the Nanren Emperor, and will cede the land of the three states to the Beiting.

The Nanren doctor was one of the means by which Lord Hou eliminated those armies. The Nanren doctor hypothesized that the five princes of the Nanren were in his hands, attracting the army to come over, and then cooperating with the barbarians to destroy those armies. This method has worked very well, and the Nanren doctors have already eliminated several Nanren armies. In a few days, there will be a new team called Gu, who will be deceived by the Nanren doctor.

The noble lady of the capital surnamed Yan, which one else is there besides Yan Qingge? Yan Xiuyu didn't think of Yan Shuyu at all, because Yan Shuyu was already married to the crown prince, whether it was in the North or in the Great Zhou, a woman who married someone could not be called a young lady. At that time, he thought that Yan Qingge had been captured.

God knows, he carefully planned a surprise attack, and when he found out the "Nanren nobleman Miss Yan", he was disappointed when he saw Yan Shuyu's face!

But he knew that his Qingge, so smart and stubborn, would never follow the prince into Yuhu City.

However, the prince had obviously discussed with him that all the surviving people would go to camp on the shore of the Jade Lake, but he not only took people to investigate, but also went there in person, and it was obviously deserted.

500 people led away 5,000 barbarian soldiers, and the remaining less than 100 old and weak soldiers escorted all the grain and grass to walk in Qingzhou for about ten days...... He regretted it incomparably, why did he think that the prince's plan was more feasible in the first place, this was clearly sending him to death.

He closed his eyes tightly, forcing himself not to think about anything, not to think, there would be no sadness, no parting, no cruelty.

With his eyes closed, he closed for a long, long time......

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(Tianjin)