Chapter 67: The Little Marquis of Tianqing

Two days later, the Blue Feather Clan suddenly felt like a festival, and every shop in the city and every tent outside the city actually hung up the cyan wolf flag, which symbolized the grassland totem.

The Blue Feather Patriarch carried Bayin Zhuoer, Mu Tu, Kapok, Xingtian, Mu Feng, Mu Xiang, Balhan and several other Blue Feather heavyweights to five miles away from Blue Feather City.

The three hundred cavalry of the Blue Feather Archers stood on both sides of the road, the long knives in their hands pointing to the lower left, and their eyes looked into the distance without blinking.

Dozens of dressed girls and young men stood behind the soldiers, holding mutton, grapes, dried fruits, butter tea, and other items in their hands. This kind of scene, you can see at a glance, I am afraid that some important person is coming today.

Lin Yu was pulled by Dongfang Yao to a small hill not far from everyone early in the morning. He also heard that today, the little marquis of Tianqing was going to visit the Blue Feather Department.

It is rumored that this little marquis is not only tall and handsome, but also wise, and he can be seen in many Tianqing and even the big plans of the Mowoer clan.

For this handsome man who is destined to succeed his father and become the leader of the Mowoer Eight Clans in the future, Dongfang Yao is also quite looking forward to seeing the heroics.

After Lin Yu was enlightened by Mutu that day, his mood was much better. I may not be able to figure it out yet, but I may find the answer in some time. Thinking of this, Lin Yu looked up into the distance, and he also had a little expectation in his heart.

On the horizon where the grassland meets the blue sky, a black dot slowly appears. As the black dot approached, it was clear that it was a fast horse. The knight drove his horse to the crowd, turned over and dismounted, and fell to his knees at Mu Lie.

"Patriarch, Master Hou is less than two miles away from here. ”

"Okay! Xingtian, Mu Xiang, begin. Mu Lie reached out and tightened his collar, his face solemn.

"Yes!" the two of them said in unison, turning and waving their arms behind them.

The knights neatly pointed their long knives at the sky, and a sense of solemnity arose.

With the long sound of the black flute of the grassland, the girls in costume twisted their waists, and the sturdy young men waved their arms, singing and dancing slowly towards the distance.

In the midst of the gongs and drums, a team of horses slowly appeared on the horizon. As they drew closer, they saw the blue wolf's head banner, and a cavalryman in pitch-black armor leading the way, and a young man with a brilliant appearance standing on top of a glittering carriage.

The girls and boys greeted the guests from afar with all their enthusiasm. However, the cavalry was well-trained, and in the face of the enthusiastic people, they did not squint, but slowly walked to the front of the Blue Feather Archers, stopped their horses, and also drew their long knives and pointed at the blue sky.

"Haha, nephew Nalan, long time no see. Mu Lie laughed twice, and his eyes met the young man who had already walked to the front of the carriage.

"Haha, Uncle Mulie, you are still strong and strong. The young man in the carriage did not dismount in a hurry, but waited for a few servants to kneel in front of the carriage. The young man stepped on the shoulders of the servants and walked slowly.

This ritual-like step is called "stepping on the clouds" and is available to the most powerful people of the Mowoer tribe.

Originally, because in the past, a group of males cut deer on the grassland, and there was constant scuffle between various ethnic groups. Often, after a tribe is destroyed, the surviving tribesmen become slaves and are driven by the victors, who can take advantage of the slaves' shoulders and feet to rise to the top.

Therefore, there is this saying that stepping on the clouds and the sky symbolizes the tribes of the grassland, the people of the grassland, and even the blue sky and white clouds of the grassland are all under his feet.

Later, this cloud-stepping day was used as an established rule for the most powerful figures of the Movor tribe to visit other places.

However, Nalan Wanggui is the little marquis of the Tianqing clan, the first tribe of Mowoer, and this gift is also worthy of it.

Nalan Wang walked up to Mu Lie, first gave Mu Lie a junior salute, then straightened up and hugged Mu Lie tightly, and the two of them laughed separately.

"Nephew Nalan, this time you came to our clan as a guest, but you have to stay longer. Mu Lie said with a smile on his face.

"This is natural, hehe. Yu Gong, I was ordered by the Presbyterian Church of Mowoer to see if the windows of my Mowoer were still bright. Privately, my uncle and I haven't seen each other for many years, so we should be closer together. Naranwang also smiled in return.

This little marquis has a noble status, but he has a smile and does not have a trace of shelf. Everyone present was impressed by its abundance. It's just that Yu Gong's statement is not so comfortable when he hears Mu Lie's ears.

The eight tribes of Mowoer in the grassland, because the Blue Feather tribe is closest to Daqian, has become a distribution place for trade between the two countries. Every year, a large number of dry materials or grassland specialties flow through the Blue Feather Clan to the places where they are needed, which brings great wealth to Blue Feather and at the same time brings the suspicion of the other Seven Clans and the Council of Elders.

After all, the Blue Feather Clan is strong and rich, and if there is an ambitious patriarch, with the wealth in his hands, it will be enough to dominate Mowoer.

Therefore, every year the Presbyterian Church sends people to check on the population, trade, and military situation of the place, which is a kind of vigilance, but also a kind of surveillance. As the patriarch of the Blue Feather Patriarch, how could Mu Lie not know, but there was no way, he still understood the truth of the tree.

"Hehe, it's windy here, Nalan Xian's nephew can go home with me first, and I can also wash the dust and catch the wind for the soldiers. Mu Lie said, bowed slightly to the knights of the Azure Clan, and then led Nalan Wang towards the Blue Feather City.

"Tsk, it's really the dragon among the people of the grassland, this pomp, this posture. Dongfang Yao looked at the people in the distance and was sincerely envious......

"Hehe, Brother Mutu, don't come unharmed. How is Sister Min'er?" asked Naranwang as he walked to Mutu on the side.

"Hehe, Brother Nalan, it's been more than three years since the last time I said goodbye. My sister is always thinking about you. Mutu replied with a smile.

"That's great. When Nalan Wang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

Mu Tu saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing an unfathomable smile.

After everyone entered Blue Feather City, the streets were crowded with people, and people rushed to see the honor of this Azure Little Marquis.

Naranwang was obviously a person who had experienced a big scene, and in the face of the noisy sound of the tsunami in the crowd, he just nodded and saluted the crowd, and talked and laughed with Mutu on the side.

It has to be said that Nalanwang is worthy of being the most promising young man of the Azure clan, and after he entered the city, he did not take a carriage, but chose to ride a horse and follow behind Mu Lie. A tall and sturdy body, a fair and handsome face, and a smile to the crowd on both sides from time to time. For a while, the figure of this little marquis conquered most of the onlookers.

Lin Yu and Dongfang Yao did not follow Mu Lie's horse team into the city, and after seeing the honor of the Hou Ye, the two returned to the tent outside the horse farm.

Lin Yu returned to his tent silently. Dongfang Yao saw that Lin Yu was not in high spirits, so he didn't talk to him, and turned around and returned to his tent.

Dongfang Yao opened the curtain and found an old man sitting in the room. This person looked at his sixties, and his cloudy eyes showed a hint of unease.

"Uncle Sun?" Dongfang Yaoyi looked familiar.

"Little Master, you're finally back. The old man known as Uncle Sun hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Uncle Sun, how about coming to Blue Feather for business this time?" Dongfang Yao did not salute this elder, as if he should salute himself.

"Thanks to the old man, my firm has taken off all the first grain this year. Uncle Sun said as he stretched out his hand and arched his hand in the direction of the east.

As one of the major chambers of commerce in Daqian, the Tianhao Chamber of Commerce also has industries such as wine, casinos, money houses, and cloth shops, but it mainly relies on this grain business.

Dongfangjia is located in Donghai Mansion, with 10,000 acres of fertile land, and the amount of grain produced every year is also very huge. After paying the land rent and field tax for the royal family, there was still enough grain to supply the Movors and Lycia.

Food is the heaven of the common people, and the Dongfang family also makes a lot of money by relying on this huge amount of grain. Although the royal family had a lot of complaints about the grain trade of the Dongfang family, Donghai Prefecture was the land of fish and rice for the Great Qian, and even the grain of the Great Qian's army had to rely on the Donghai Mansion for supply.

In addition, the Dongfang family is also very good at being a person, not only is it very smooth for officials of all sizes up and down, but also often helps the poor people on weekdays.

Therefore, the grain trade of the Oriental countries is still connected to the world, and in addition to the grasslands, their footprints are all over Lycia in the north and the Yuan merchant alliance in the south.

Uncle Sun's real name is Sun Hao, and he is the head of the Tianhao Chamber of Commerce for Mo Woer. Since the last time I saw Dongfang Yao at the Blue Feather New Year Festival, I have come to look for this little young master from time to time.

Dongfang Yao has been away from home for a year, and even though his father expressed his support, his mother was worried about the wanderer's mother. After Uncle Sun sent the information back to the Dongfang family, he received an order to bring the young master back to Donghai Mansion safely after the trade was over.

"Young master, you have been away from home for a while, and the old lady is also very concerned. What the master means is that no matter how far you travel, you will eventually return home. And in another year, it's time for the exam, and it's time for you to go back and prepare for your schoolwork. Sun Hao lowered his body and said.

"I said Uncle Sun, just a few words, you come to me twice in three days and say, I'm almost annoyed. Okay, okay, in a few days, when I finish watching the little marquis of Tianqing, I will go home with you?" Dongfang Yao waved his hand impatiently.

In this way, the old slave was relieved. Uncle Sun bowed to Dongfang Yao, and said in his heart that this little ancestor was finally willing to go back.

Dongfang Yao has stopped his crazy pursuit of Naren Tuoya since he made a five-year contract with Naren Toya. In his opinion, at first, he just wanted to enjoy the feeling of pursuit, but in the end, he really fell into it. He made a solemn promise to Narentoya, so he had to do it.

Counting the days, it's time to go home, he traveled this time, not only saw the world, but also made friends with a young man like Lin Yu, thinking about it, it also achieved the purpose of this trip.

It's just that for him, how to say goodbye to Naren Toya and Lin Yu has become a big problem for him.