After saying these words endlessly, Ying Shun hit his head the ground, and knocked his head a few times, and then gasped for a few breaths, and then felt that his body was completely stiff and fell to the ground and stopped making a sound, only the heart was beating faster and faster.

I don't know how long it took, he listened to Zhang Huansheng ask faintly: "If you are only doing well in business, you can also say that you are innate and intelligent, and you have to support your family since you were a child.

But you are only able to explain the changes in the pattern of the Western Forest, the various political strategies of the Western King of the Forest, and the perverse actions of his successors.

In addition, you, a boy from a humble background who has just eaten a full meal for half a year, have the courage to teach the proprietor to do things, and you still seem to be righteous and righteous in your conversation, and there must be something strange in it.

Tell me, what the hell is going on? ”

"Tell the son, the little one is actually not from Quanguo Splash Wind City, but was born in the West Floor City in the forest," Ying Shun replied with a slight trembling voice: "The youngest father was once a ranger of Quanguo, and his mother was Yanhuang Xiaobang, who had been destroyed by Quanguo, the daughter of Dr. Li Guo.

At that time, the two were captured by the barbarians and caught on the grassland, although the family background was very different, but they depended on each other, so they became husband and wife, and they have always been very affectionate.

Although he was reduced to a barbarian state and exploited by others, his father farmed and grazed for the barbarian nobles when he was a farmer, and his mother raised silkworms, drew silk, and made fabrics, and her life could go on.

Until I was born, six or seven years later, there was a severe winter, and the snow on the grassland was falling for days, and my little father and many Yanhuang remnants made a mistake when repairing the grazing pen that had been blown down by the wind, and lost hundreds of cattle and horses.

This is the crime of destroying the family, running is death, not running is death, so I was forced to have no choice, and my little parents had to risk death to escape from Bancheng with me.

To make a long story short, later lucky, the family went through hardships and dangers to really get out of the tiger's mouth and ran to 'splash the wind' to settle down, but the little father also died within a few years because of the evil wind when he fled, leaving only the little orphans and widows to live hard.

However, although life is difficult, the little mother has taught the young to read and write since she was a child, and there is no pen, ink, paper, inkstone and books, so she writes on the sand with branches, "Shi Zhou", "Thousand Articles", "Xia Zhou Tongjian"... and other historical collections have been read through, and miscellaneous books such as "Warring States Policy" have also been dabbled, so the younger ones seem to be more clever than children of the same age..."

"I understand," Zhang Huansheng saw the subtle knowledge, and from these few sentences, he had guessed the reason why Ying Shun was different, and interrupted him: "Since you have read the "Warring States Policy", it is no wonder that Shicai can talk eloquently and criticize the way of the barbarian king's governance.

You have a good mother, and in such a predicament, she even enlightened you.

And since you were born in the Western Regions of the Forest, and you escaped only after you were six or seven years old and sensible, and you are young and vigorous, and you have read the way of etiquette and righteousness, and your blood is surging, it is normal for you to beg me to rescue those poor people who are in the same situation as you were before.

However, the forest and the west are no better than the eastern regions where they have already traveled twice, and all the tribes have opened up their connections, and everything has to be considered in the long run.

In this way, you go and summon Sang Maoshuang, let's first set up a caravan, go to the east of the forest, see if there is a chance to get a letter of recommendation from that great nobleman, and then go to the Western Regions is not too late. ”

"Yes, the son will take it, and the little one will go to the shopkeeper Sang." Hearing this, Ying Shun kowtowed a few times to Zhang Huansheng in surprise, stood up, shook his body, turned around and rushed out of the door.

Zhang Huansheng stopped him and said: "Don't be busy leaving, Yongshun, tell me first whether the word 'Yingshun' is your milk name or tuba?" ”

"It's a milk name," Ying Shun replied softly: "The little serious name is surnamed Liu, and the name is Haoyuan." ”

"Since you have the blood of the doctor of Yanhuang Fengguo, and you are well-read and knowledgeable, don't always be in front of me, the small, the small one calls himself," Zhang Huansheng said: "Don't kowtow at every turn, just bow your hand."

And in the future, I will call you Shopkeeper Liu or Haoyuan, and you will call me the proprietor, so be it. ”

"Yes, proprietor." Liu Haoyuan only felt a heat in his heart when he heard this, but he couldn't bear it, gave a deep salute, replied with a trembling voice, turned around and staggered out of the wooden door.

In the next two days, the yellow and white things opened the way, and after some busyness, a caravan of hundreds of people was born in the city of Splashing Wind, and set off in a mighty way, trekking towards the forest territory.

A month and a half later, more than 600,000 surviving Yanhuang prisoners of war were redeemed by Zhang Huansheng and returned to the overseas island.

Then most of the people in the caravan were sent back to Pofeng by Zhang Huansheng, and he took Liu Haoyuan alone, dressed as a noble young man in the forest and his entourage, and rode two horses towards the holy mountain of the forest people, Boghan Ula.

Boghan Ula Mountain lies on the grassland in all directions, the length and width are hundreds of miles longitudinal and horizontal, among which there are countless peaks that are straight into the clouds, and from a distance it looks like a seal that can only be used by a god emperor, suppressed on the earth, and it is really breathtaking.

The great tent of the four kings of the forest is divided into four directions and is located at the foot of the Boghan Ula Mountain.

The tribe of the king of the Middle East was built close to the starry lake area, with abundant water, land for grazing and farming, and the benefits of fishing and hunting, which seemed to be extremely rich.

Zhang Huansheng and Ying Shun ran around for a few days, but before they could see the Boghan Ula Mountain, they only vaguely looked at the outline of a group of peaks in the distance, and they were seen by a group of more than a dozen forest cavalrymen dressed in leather armor, carrying strong bows, riding giant wolves, and letting their mounts drink water by a rippling lake, while they were sitting on the ground and resting.

Although both of them looked like barbarians in the forest, this was already the land under the direct jurisdiction of the Eastern King, and some people in the cavalry still shouted from afar and asked: "Now is not the day of pilgrimage, which tribe are you nobles, and what are you doing here?" ”

At this moment, the situation is delicate, if this shouting is ignored, then it is likely that the next step will be to usher in the pursuit of this group of wolf cavalry, but to tell the truth is also a little inappropriate, Zhang Huansheng rolled his eyes, and imitated the accent of the forest lightly, and replied loudly: "Are you warriors the cavalry under the command of the great East Forest Keeper."

I went to the Great Tent to ask for an audience with the Governor of Unger, or to meet the noble lady of Saren. ”

He consciously said this without leaking, and deliberately took out the token that Anger had given him, and shook it in his hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the cavalry in the distance exchanged glances with each other, stood up together, hurriedly turned over their mounts, and rushed towards Zhang Huansheng and Ying Shun.

Feeling an invisible killing aura coming, Ying Shun's face suddenly turned pale, and Zhang Huansheng secretly thought: "Is there a flaw in this team, there are no monks in this cavalry, and it is easy to kill."

I'm afraid that if something happens, the trouble will be not small...", but the surface is still a smile.