The Underworld Walks in the Wind and Snow, Volume 5, Mobei Tianjiao, Chapter 62, The Little Princess (2)

Act Three: A year later, Sarilang is thirteen years old, and Vogdai Eji is getting more and more strange, what is wrong with little Sarilang? The most obvious thing is that her face is getting worse and worse, and she is as cold as a frozen lamb, and I don't know how long I haven't heard her laugh, she doesn't cry, and she doesn't eat for a day and doesn't say that she is hungry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This Tianhedan prince is back, Wo Gedai saw him and mentioned this matter worriedly, the prince looked at Sarilang and felt that it was very wrong, "There is a big event when I come back this time, Meng Ge Khan has died, and the prince of Kublai Khan is about to be honored in the ceremony, how can I have the heart to deal with these things! So, the next day, Hedan invited Mr. Liu to his palace, and Mr. Liu saw Sarilang looking left and right with a very solemn expression, and asked Sarilang: "Your Royal Highness, do you think there is anything wrong with you?"

Sarilang: "It's nothing, I just don't feel any pain, I don't feel anything." ”

Mother Vogdai interjected: "Her strength has become so great, once I saw her pick up Aiya Chi and throw it on the wall, Aiya Chi was injured, but fortunately the fall was not serious! ”

Mr. Liu asked Sarilang: "County Lord, when did you start to feel that you don't feel anything?"

"It's been a long time, and it looks like it's just blooming in the garden. ”

Mr. Liu said, "Oh, it's been almost half a year! Do you remember what happened?"

Sarilang: "I remember this very clearly, I had a dream, in which there was no sky and no earth, and there was no direction at all. There was only one direction where it was all white and the slurry was as immobile as a stone. In the other direction, there are a lot of bubbles, also as if they were stones. And I felt like I was floating and couldn't see myself. I mentioned it to Eji. ”

Mr. Liu sighed and said, "The county lord has been inflicted and is inauspicious, it seems that this matter is very serious, someone wants to harm the royal family!

Sarilang thought for a moment, "It seems that at that time, Brother Kugochi took us to sell rock candy from an old Uighur man a few times. Hu Gechi gave me one of the change that the old man had given us. ”

Mr. Liu: "What about the change, do you still have it?"

Sarilang: "Well, I've always carried it!" Sarilang didn't have any expression when he spoke. After speaking, he took out the copper coin from the folds of his belt and showed it to Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu took the copper coin and looked at it carefully, slowly put it down, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. Said worriedly: "I'm afraid that the Gu surrender suffered by the county lord is very serious, this is not a Gu surrender originally, and it has only appeared once in the rumors I heard in history, and because of this, there is no cure until now." Since it involves the safety of the royal family, let's report to Prince Kublai Khan!"

A few days later, the prince of Kublai Khan also learned about the matter, and the prince said: "This matter must be resolved, so as not to worry about Hedan Anda, Mr. Liu, what do you say is the best way?"

Mr. Liu said: "As far as the minister knows, the county lord has been subjected to this kind of Gu surrender, and her body will die in three to five years, but her soul is separated from her body, and she does not think that she is dead, and will cling to her body for a long time, until even the dry bones are wiped out, and the soul cannot be at peace! One of the ways now is to kill the little princess and cremate and bury the body, but his soul will wander forever and cannot be at peace, and he will not be reincarnated. The prince can now send some more shrewd people to look for a cure all day long, if he can't find it in the short term, it is best to find a place where the princess can be frozen forever and will not melt in winter and summer, so as to ensure that the princess's body does not die. When we find a cure to unfreeze the princess and treat it, we may be able to keep the county lord's life intact!"

Prince Hedan said: "I couldn't take care of this child for twelve years when she was a child, and she suffered a lot with her mother in Mobei. It's only been more than a year since father and daughter have known each other, how can you bear to kill her and watch her live forever?"

Prince Kublai Khan said: "Such a lovely princess can't just suffer like this, so according to Mr. Liu's wishes, send her to Mobei to freeze her." The ice there was never melted five feet underground, and the princess had plenty of time to wait for a cure. In addition, send a hundred people to find a way to solve the Gu in the world, and if they can't find it, let their descendants continue to find it! Everyone who provides clues will be rewarded. ”

Act 4: Kublai Khan has ascended the throne as Hehan of the Mongol Empire and established a unified Great Yuan Dynasty, and his younger brother Ali Buge has also been defeated by Yili, although there are still some internal and external troubles, but it can be regarded as stable for a while. In the winter of the third year of the Central Union, a team of several hundred soldiers and horses made some preparations in the icy and snowy northern capital of Hara and Lin, and set off for the north. Ten days later, they came to the western shore of the frozen Khuvsgul Lake, and under the guidance of its leader, Liu Bingzhong, they chose a flat and broad place, and the soldiers cleared the snow and dug a three-zhang deep pit in the hard frozen soil. A groove was cut into the ice, and the lord of the county, Sarilang, lay naked in the groove, so that there could be no barrier on the princess's body when she thawed. Although the little princess is already sixteen years old, her body has hardly developed since the age of thirteen. Mother Vogna cried to death, but there was nothing she could do, so she could only watch as Sarilang frosted in the grooves and then quickly froze, becoming a beautiful statue of a hard state. The sergeants filled the groove with water from Lake Khuvsgul, and soon the princess was frozen in the ice and turned into a large block of amber. The soldiers continued to fill in the water, filling the gaps between the ice and the surrounding dirt, and soon the amber solidified completely into the earth. Thick hay was spread on top of the ice, covered with oiled paper, and some utensils needed for thawing, and the soil was backfilled and covered, compacted layer by layer, and finally leveled and trampled on the ground, and the remaining soil was transported and thrown into Lake Khusugul, and then the original snow was covered and swept back.

Everything was restored to its original state, and no one could see that there was something else underneath the ground, and that in this position and by its cruel methods a young camel was killed, and the mother of the camel listened to the terrible cry of the baby camel, and watched the young camel die miserably!

Everything was at peace in the little princess's world, and nothing could disturb her peace, but was this peace really what Sarilang needed? So, whether the poor little princess liked it or not, hated it or not, was afraid or not, she was plunged into a long loneliness. But now the little princess has only one consciousness, and she doesn't have such clear likes and dislikes, and she doesn't have any needs, and then she doesn't even have expectations, all hope has gradually faded away, and even she doesn't know if she still exists, and her world is only left with herself and time. If he was a normal little girl, such a thing would have happened to her or had happened to herself, which would have terrified her, but now that it was happening, she couldn't resist it at all, she could only let it happen with the flow, she didn't even have the desire to resist or express her opinion, and at this moment---- if it could be counted as life---- she no longer had any feelings, joy, expectation, fear, anger, remorse, and resentment had all left her.

Act Five: A hundred years later, maybe more, but it doesn't matter, the princess's concept of time has been completely diluted. For her, a second equals eternity, and a thousand years is the same. But his consciousness could not dissipate, and she observed and felt what was happening there as a bystander.

In the desolate Great Plains there was a caravan of camels, without a master, who roamed aimlessly about the moor. For a hundred years, no camel could live for a hundred years, and then their fur fell off, and their muscles and internal organs festered and dissipated, and finally they were left with dry bones, but these dry bones still roamed the wasteland, but no one knew about their existence. But just after more than 100 years, someone came, two people, extremely tattered clothes and extremely weak bodies, a father and son. The father is seventy or eighty years old, and the son is also in his forties. The two searched blankly in the wasteland for more than ten days, digging wild vegetables and grass roots to eat when they were hungry, and sometimes shooting rabbits and antelopes with bows and arrows. Eventually, they despaired, and found that they could not find the place they were looking for, so they fell to their knees in the moor and cried:

"Honorable His Royal Highness the Lord of Sarilang, we are the descendants of the soldiers who received the order of Kublai Khan and searched the world for a cure for the county lord, and I am the grandson of the leader of the year. Counting my son, we have been looking for four generations to find this way to cure the princess! Now there is a little result, whether the princess can be cured depends on the creation, but the Great Yuan Dynasty established by the heroic and fearless Mongol ancestors has fallen, and the ancestors have been fighting and suppressing for many years, so that those southern barbarians have extremely hated us Mongols, August 15, August 15 of that year, almost overnight, the Mongols in the Central Plains have been slaughtered, and the tragedy is terrible! ・・・・・・!

The sergeants who were ordered to find the medical method have long since passed away, and their descendants have inherited their mission to continue the search, but over the generations, many people have given up, and many have died for it, and now only our father and son are left. However, it is a very important task to rescue the princess, and only the two of us cannot even find the location of the county lord, how can we accomplish such an important thing? If we forcibly rescue them, it is not a pity for my father and son to die, but I am afraid that if we do things wrongly, we will be unforgivable if we hurt the county lord!

My father and son have no choice but to bury this method of saving you here, and when the conditions are right in the future, we will build a large number of buildings to save you from the cold ice of eternity. ”

After saying these words, the old man was already exhausted and panting, and lay down on the wasteland. The father and son snuggled up and rested for a long time, and then began to dig the soil, and dug for several days before digging a deep pit with a radius of three feet and a foot deep, wrapped a wooden box more than a foot long in oilcloth, and buried it under the deep pit. The son, in grief, finished the rest of the work, picked up his father's body and walked westward. In the depths of the mountain, he found a tall ancient pine, climbed up and erected a platform, pulled his father's body up and placed it, and lived there and spent the rest of his life hunting.

My mind was badly disturbed by the princess's experience, and I was stunned when I thought about it. The princess's soul was even more miserable, and it seemed that she had lived along my life, and then her whole soul was exhausted as if it were about to melt. Now that we've exchanged experiences, what she went through is vivid in front of my eyes, like a long movie. And my experience is probably longer than hers, enough to exhaust a thin and fragile soul. Now I am thinking like her, and even reminiscing, her sorrow and joy fill my heart. We don't have to say anything about the rest, we can know each other tacitly, and what we plan to do is as if we have discussed it with each other.

Following the memories of the princess, I found her body, such a young body, just beginning to develop, with a pale and melancholy expression, a round face glowing with a plateau red, and her eyes closed and hanging in the frozen space, peaceful and quiet.

Not far away, I found the silk book, which was a wooden box, wrapped in oiled paper. I walked vertically towards the ground, taking a closer look at the features of the ground, and then swam back to my body, staring at the place where the silk book had been buried.

Before I could wake up, the camels got up and walked eastward, disappearing into the night

When I woke up, I dug for a whole day, and finally took out the wooden box after digging at a depth of three meters. Take out the silk book and bury the wooden box as it is, and backfill the pit at night until it is the same. In fact, this can't deceive those mysterious people at all, it just attracts them away from the princess, this position is hundreds of steps away from the princess's body, digging here will not hurt the princess, and my departure will also attract them. With so many mysterious people here, this silk book will never be so easy to take away from here. I used two mobile phones to take a picture of the text on this silk book, and also took a comprehensive picture of the part, and then sent it to my mailbox by MMS, and sent a copy to Brother Guangping. Thinking about it, he didn't send it to Brother Cheng, but he was afraid that his mobile phone was not controlled by himself.

The silk book is made of silk fabric, but it is old and old, and the texture is rough and earthy gray. The text on it is all longitudinal Mongolian characters, interspersed with a few Chinese characters, which I can't decipher at all. The Mongolian language I learned was phonetized in Chinese characters, and now the real Mongolian script is rarely used, and even Mongolian officials use Russian or Latin to write Mongolian phonetics. What's more, this silk book is all Mongolian characters hundreds of years ago, which was just created by Kublai Khan, the Great Khan of the Yuan Dynasty, who asked the emperor to Ba Sipa, and it may be different from the current Mongolian language, and even the little princess did not learn the text in her memory. I'll have to write it down and decipher it later, but I still want to use him to attract the attention of the mysterious man.

There were hardly any landmarks to be seen on such a large plain, so I had to head south and set off overnight. It wasn't until dawn that I saw a place where someone had stayed, but it didn't seem to be a place where I stayed with **** and Ulihan, everything was different, and there were no pits around, I remember telling Ulihan to pretend to dig a pit. Is it not right, did Ullihan and the others be lazy and didn't dig a hole? Or did they camp in a different place? So which direction would they go? I had no choice but to keep going south, and even if they didn't go back, they would have gone to my buggy. I walked alone on the vast plains, without any landmarks or footprints, and I didn't know if I had made a mistake, just looking at the compass to find the direction.

The southwesterly wind began to blow from dawn, getting stronger and stronger, and seemed to be changing to a southeasterly wind, and by noon the wind was already strong to force six. I was against the wind, which was mixed with a sparse snowflakes from time to time, and the cloudy clouds covered my itinerary gloomily. It was past noon, and the wind should have stopped, but it was reinforced. There is a saying in my hometown about the agricultural proverb on a windy day, 'the south wind is not too late, and the old cow rings after the morning!' that is to say, the general south wind will stop at noon, if the south wind does not stop, then the wind in the afternoon will be stronger than in the morning, at least so loud that the wind is like a cow barking. And 'the south wind blows until the chickens crow, and the north wind blows until the sun sets!' means that the south wind will not stop until the next morning, and the north wind will stop when it is dark. It seems that there is still a long way to go against the wind, it doesn't matter, I took out my glasses from my bag, put them on, ate something and drank water with my back to the wind, rested and observed for a while and got up and continued to move forward. Not long after I walked, just after noon, I saw a peculiar sign on the south-west horizon, near the mountains to the west. I walked there, and when I got a mile or two, I realized that they were two yurts and some loose cattle and sheep.