As mentioned last time, the old Confucian thought that the plan had been discovered, and his heart jumped, and he fell under the horse. Zhang Batian hurriedly helped Lao Ru up, looked over there with round eyes, and yelled: "You bastard! I will tell you the truth, but I don't believe it, it seems that it is really fate!" Lao Ru helped Zhang Batian to stand up slowly and looked at the man.

"Shi Ren has long been disgusted, and his family has already noticed it, just in case, let's call Shi Ren back, even if these people deceive their own family, there is no loss. Mrs. Shi Ren said with a smile, the man didn't say anything more, and Zhang Batian helped Lao Ru up and left in a hurry.

About two hours later, Shi Ren was arranging troops on the front line, preparing to completely destroy Qingmeng's army by means of a major attack. At this time, the messenger came with Mrs. Shi Ren's red necklace and quickly reported: "Madame ordered the king to return to the court quickly, the evidence is here, please decide on the king." When Shi Ren heard this, he asked in surprise, "What did the lady say ordered me to go back?"

"It is said that the thieves from the north are coming to infest again, and I hope that the king will go back immediately. ”

Shi Ren ordered Qingmeng to be captured alive, and the messenger hurriedly said: "Madame has an order, tell the king to go back quickly and let them go." Shi Ren angrily shouted: "This woman, he is really in the way of my big business!" But he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he ordered the southern corner of the army to disperse, and when Qing Meng saw this, he couldn't wait to order the soldiers to break out of the siege, and all the Haibo troops withdrew.

Shi Ren returned to Xiaobei City, the pedestrians avoided the army like a tiger, and as soon as he returned to the harem, he asked his wife: "Where are the thieves?"

"What kind of thief? I don't know!"

"Didn't you send someone to call me back?"

"When did you call you back?" Mrs. Shi Ren pretended not to know, holding the teacup in her left hand.

In a fit of rage, Shi killed the messengers and whipped all the messengers to vent his dissatisfaction.

There is a vast grassland in the north of the Central Plains, and the people who live on the grassland are called Anjiwa people, and the authentic male Anjiwa people have strong bones, muscular bodies, and rough voices. The female Anjiwa people are ingenious, sweet-voiced, and have a strong financial ability, this nomadic people raid other countries while doing business with the locals, they originated in the west, and it was not until the time of the chief Bak Hanashr that the Anjiwa migrated to the east on a large scale. He found that no one lived here in this rich grassland in the east, so he settled down.

In the 29th year of the Great Yuan Calendar, Anjiwa people. A large-scale invasion of the newly established regime in the south, the Taiwei Empire, was soon defeated by Taizheng, who not only did not kill him, but instead became a brother with him, Hanashr was deeply moved and vowed to defend the northern part of the Taiwei Empire forever.

In 330 years of the Great Yuan Calendar, the grassland encountered a rare extreme cold, the Hashville family expelled the Buck family and seized the right to rule the grassland, but the Hashville family not only did not reasonably distribute pastures and water sources, but took these as their own, which caused the anger of the tribes everywhere, under the suppression and attack of all the tribes, the Hashville family fled with wealth, and in 427 years of the Great Yuan Calendar, the Taiwei Empire Zhou Cheng rebelled, the emperor was almost in name only, and the country began to split. Until now, in 432 AD, various tribes are still killing and fighting each other for grasslands and pastures.

Buck Erwin, a descendant of the Buck family, is the chief of the most powerful tribe in the steppe, under his leadership, some weak tribes gradually attached to him, while other powerful tribes continued to swallow up the weak tribes, and now the tribe branches on the steppe are: Luochuan tribe, Zakik tribe, Torch tribe, Big Bushehr tribe, Martha tribe, and Zabibi tribe, a descendant of the Hashville family, and other weak tribes gradually attached to these powerful tribes.

On this day, the herdsmen were leisurely humming songs, only to see a black cloud in the distance, and a wooden stick wrapped in a white cloth was lifted by the leader, and the herdsman was frightened. His eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he sat down on the ground, and then finally mustered up his courage. Shouting at the other herdsmen, "The people of the Zakik tribe have come to steal the cattle again!" the other herdsmen hurried back to the herd in fright, whipping the cattle on the backs hard, even if the herd could not drive back to the tribe, it could not cheapen the outcasts. The leading sheep. They walked unhurriedly until Zakik's cavalry caught up and surrounded them, and Zakik's men whined and screamed, and some bared their teeth to frighten the herdsmen.

At this time, Erwen led the tribesmen to gallop over, and killed seven Zakiks with his saber, and the leader whistled, and the rest of the people ran back with him, and Erwin set up an arrow, and with a "whoosh", the leader fell off his horse, and the remaining soldiers were also captured by them.

"Boyle, my own family has slashed my compatriots again, it seems that Changshengtian will not spare his own family. Erwen smiled and said to the black man next to him, "Immortal Heaven will forgive, we killed a few today."

Tomorrow will save all people from the killing of their compatriots. Boyle replied, with the herdsmen back to the village, the village people have prepared wine and milk tea, to celebrate the return of the hero, yes, Erwen is not only the big hero of the Luochuan Department, but also the hero of the entire grassland, he is different from other tribes to exploit the herdsmen, he has the heart of the world, everywhere the herdsmen have greeted, out of their own food, in the entire grassland, the people's hearts have been basically unified.

The boundless grassland, a piece of emerald green, was illuminated by the light, like a layer of gold dust, with the gusts of morning wind, set off blue waves and golden waves. Wildflowers of all colors in full bloom, one bush here, one there, bathed in the sun, competing in the vast grassland, exuding a rich fragrance, as far as the eye can see, wildflowers are like colorful clouds, falling on the green grassland.

Late at night, the sound of the piano came from the grassland, so beautiful music, as if telling the story of the Anjiwa people and the grassland. Singing about a happy life, people have entered a beautiful dreamland, and the grassland has also entered a beautiful dreamland.

The whole grassland was completely changed, the thick fog rose from all directions, the grassland slowly turned dark green, every little flower, every little grass exuded fragrance, the grassland was steamed in a fragrant breath, the moon cast a silver net over everything, and the grassland added a mysterious color.

That night, Erwen always felt his heart beating, he had a dream, he dreamed of his own brother, pushed himself into the endless abyss, he was restless, drank a cup of milk tea, walked out of the tent, the thick fog made it difficult for him to discern the direction, he was confused......