Chapter 1308: Affectionate and empty hatred since ancient times
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In this camp, as expected by Boss Zhu, there were only seven or eight thousand people, of which women and children accounted for seventy percent, and the rest of the men were mostly old and weak, and now most of them have been killed, and the rest of the people are not worried.
Zhao Jin took the people, put away all the swords of these people, and ordered the women to slaughter cattle and sheep.
Qian Qian went to the big tent of Jinong, at this time, the so-called Jinong is the prince, and now the Jinong of the Tuxie Department is not there, but the big tent is there, and there are many treasures in it.
Qian Qian was very polite, and immediately had a few more gold wrenches and gold bracelets in his hand, and a golden knife was also inserted in his waist, and he kept scolding in his mouth: "Raised by a son of a bitch, it is really Zhumen's wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road, these Tatar nobles are really not things, the shepherds are not full of food and clothing, but you are wearing gold and silver, tsk, it's really not a thing, this bastard bastard, I don't know how much wealth has been exploited, think about it, it's really distressing." ”
Qian Qian was scolding vigorously, but his eyes couldn't help but attract one thing......
Hey, the wine glass is actually silver?
Qian Qian's eyes flashed, and he immediately put the wine glass into his arms, and suddenly gave birth to class hatred and national hatred, and continued to scold: "Shameless! Hmph, Erfeng Erlu, people's fat and people's ointment, look at the men and women outside, which one is not ragged? Bah. ”
Thinking about it like this, Qian Qian felt that this kind of blatant burglary made him feel a lot less guilty, and Lord Qian at this moment really had a bit of Robin Hood-style chic.
It's just that in this big tent, a woman is holding a few children and looking at him tremblingly.
Qian Qian glanced at the woman and the children, pursed his lips, but turned around and left.
Some people like to sleep with women, but Qian Qian only loves money, not to mention that the women here are stinky, whoever sleeps is a bastard.
He went out of the tent, and it was still boiling outside, and the shepherds had bound up all the Tatars and kept them in custody, and the women were obediently slaughtering cattle and sheep, and the smell of meat was already coming.
Zhu Houzhao rode a tall horse majestically towards Qian Qian and said, "Where did you go just now?" ”
"I, I...... Boss Zhu, I'm searching the big tent. ”
Zhu Houzhao pursed his lips and said, "Go see the captive." ”
Qian Qian hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes......"
On this night, the bonfire was lit, and in this Tatar camp, the laughter of the Han people sounded.
In this world, there is no more finch occupying the dove's nest more pleasant, countless people drink wine, singing loudly, in this grassland that has resounded for thousands of years in various languages, this is the first time that the Han people have sounded with the song of victory.
Zhu Houzhao excitedly shuttled through the tent, patrolling every corner.
He liked this feeling, turned a tent, but saw a woman coming out of the tent, this woman was obviously not a Tatar, with a high nose and deep eyes, saw Zhu Houzhao, and wanted to dodge, but glanced at Zhu Houzhao, but saw Zhu Houzhao's handsome face and heroic posture under a military uniform, this woman was very bold, and she reached out directly from the tent and dragged Zhu Houzhao into the tent.
Zhu Houzhao likes to plunder, but it doesn't mean that he likes jian/yin, originally restrained the people, and ordered them not to be presumptuous, but now he was pulled into the tent by this woman, and he was also startled, and was about to draw a knife, but found that the woman went to the robe, only revealing the carcass, concave and convex, she was obviously a lustful person, tall but enthusiastic like fire, muttering in her mouth, like Mongolian, Zhu Houzhao understood Mongolian, only slightly heard words like heroes, he was a little anxious at first, because he didn't bring his little blue ball, but at this time, Suddenly, however, he noticed a strange change in his body.
Is it okay to do without balls?
This woman is like a seductive soul, exhaling like an orchid, with black hair with the smell of soaphorn, Zhu Houzhao's wildness in his heart was finally released, so the spring in the big tent was boundless......
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Happy times always feel like they pass too quickly, and the night seems to pass in the blink of an eye, and then the next morning.
As soon as the sky was bright, the mist rose from the prairie, and the crystal clear dew slid down the tent tip.
Zhu Houzhao was in the tent, already wearing his armor, four riding spears were inserted into his waist, and he was wearing a long knife.
Although it was a tossing and turning all night, he still felt energetic, he looked back at the woman under the mattress, with a little reluctance in his eyes, but immediately gritted his teeth and was about to step out.
"Hero ......," the woman behind him murmured.
Zhu Houzhao looked back, with a bit of gloom in his eyes, and said: "I'm leaving, this is not my home, I still have a lot of things to do, today, just say goodbye here, you take care." ”
Zhu Houzhao's Mongolian language is very jerky.
The woman's face was like a pear blossom, and she looked at Zhu Houzhao tightly with her eyes that had risen mist: "I have never seen such a hero, more than those barbarians...... Barbarian...... I'll go with you, I'll go wherever you go, I'll be your foal......"
Zhu Houzhao hesitated slightly, but after half a sound, he still shook his head resolutely and said: "I still have a lot of important things to do, you can't go, hey, since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and hatred......
Zhu Houzhao, who has always been very aggressive, couldn't help but chant a poem.
The woman's eyes became even more confused, and she said, "Whatever you do, I will follow, and we will ......."
Zhu Houzhao was indeed a little reluctant, but ......
Holding the curtain, Zhu Houzhao was ruthless, shook his head and said, "No, I'm ...... My identity is different, you can stay here, if there is a fate, I will order someone to settle you. ”
The woman was already in tears, and she sobbed: "I...... May I ask your name? What's your name? I...... ...... in the future"
Zhu Houzhao sighed, thought for a while, and said: "I am a family from all over the world, you don't need to know what my name is, from now on, you and I will most likely never see each other, why do you have to know who I am......
"No, I beg you to ......"
Zhu Houzhao looked back, looked at the woman, finally softened a little, and said: "Why do you have to know each other when you meet, just if you have to get to the bottom of it, then I'll tell you." ”
He left only a back for the woman, which seemed a little lonely, and he looked up, trying not to flood his feelings, and then, word by word, he said, "My name is ...... Leaf...... Spring...... Autumn ......"
After that, Zhu Houzhao didn't look back, opened the curtain without hesitation, and walked out, leaving only a moment of greed and joy last night, and a wisp of warmth and passion.
"Ye Chunqiu......" The woman muttered the name repeatedly, and she was stupid: "Ye Chunqiu, I will definitely find you, even if it is the end of the earth......"
(To be continued.) )