Chapter 45: The daughter is smart and wise to save her compatriots

Zhen Ying secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly knelt down when she saw this.

The knee is not as valuable as a small life, and the other party is a lifesaver.

Liu Ji glanced up at her, raised his palm, and motioned for her to get up.

I didn't eat water and rice for a day, and my body was a little top-heavy.

As a premature baby, she was already in poor health, and she only went on the road after a year of conditioning, sleeping all the way, and her originally weak body could not support it.

After a tiring day, the fatigue is revealed.

This time, he stood up suddenly, and the symptoms of low blood pressure and low blood sugar appeared at the same time.

He couldn't stand on his feet, and almost fell headlong.

said that it was too late, but in fact, when Zhen Ying saluted, Liu Ji had actually come over and wanted to support her.

At this time, he had a great curiosity about this child who had become a fascination.

It is said that he is from Middle-earth, this place is thousands of miles away from the border, how can he walk to the foot of the holy mountain alone?

If you are a pilgrim, you are too young.

Moreover, the northern tribes, witch doctors and shamans, have always been in the hands of the elders, where can the children of poor herdsmen learn medical skills?

But among the old monsters in the House of Elders, there is never such a deaf, dumb, demented, and fool who doesn't even know how to eat.

In this way, the greatest possibility is the "reincarnation and tribulation" method in the north.

It's no secret.

There are illiterate young children, who were woken up by Su Hui in their previous life, and they were immediately able to sing thousands of epics, which is not bad.

There is a prince who was born stupid, and after listening to the prayers of the holy woman, he suddenly awakened to boundless wisdom and became a generation of heroes.

If this person is a reincarnated person, it is not unusual to have any supernatural powers.

The child's shape is erect, a pair of hands that are used to rough work, like frozen radish, but a little longer pen cocoon.

This caused Liu Ji to speculate.

The north is rich in cattle and sheep, and there is a chilblain paste made by the secret method.

Unless there are poor and white serfs in small tribes, even ordinary herdsmen will not have such hands.

The tribes of the north are not monolithic, and after the battle is over, the loser will be used as a slave by the victor and marked with a seal.

Is he a fugitive?

Deaf and dumb, where can they escape?

It's just eleven or twelve years old, ignorant and naughty, and clear-sighted. It should be the son of a rich family, and his family has suffered an accident, which is why he ended up in such a mess.

At this time, Zhen Ying woke up slowly, his eyes were opposite, and he had no intention of shrinking.

The light bulb in Liu Ji's mind lit up, and his speech slowed down, speaking in Zhongzhou Yayan.

"Who are you?"

Good fellow, everyone was rescued, and I wandered around your base camp for two days before I remembered to ask who they were.

I don't know if the third prince of the northern realm is bigger than the sky, or whether he has no fear.

Looking at his figure, he has a good foundation for practicing martial arts.

Thinking of the person in front of him who was understated and threw himself around like a chicken, Zhen Ying reluctantly confirmed that this person could indeed be fearless.

She hadn't spoken for a few days, and the word "English" was a post-nasal sound.

The lip sync was right for a long time, and the fool on the other side was still confused.

"Let me make sure first, you're not a fugitive, right?"

The third prince's teacher taught the crown princes like a duck, and he thought that he could speak the standard of Zhongzhou Yayan, but just like the plastic Mandarin of foreigners, he couldn't sound or tune.

Liu Ji repeated it three times, and finally could only helplessly grasp the key point and exaggerated the mouth shape of "fugitive slave".

Zhen Ying took out the white jade pendant from his arms, swayed it vigorously in front of him, and compared himself again, helplessly making a gesture of moving the pen.

"Turntable? Driving? Are you a fugitive? ”

Zhen Ying shook her head like a rattle, and made a gesture of laying paper.

"Making a bed and stacking a quilt? Are you a little girl? No, which family makes beds and stacks quilts. ”

Zhen Ying choked speechlessly, raised her hand high, and finally pressed it on her forehead.

"Are you sick?" Liu Ji pasted his forehead against it.

Snorting and staggering, Zhen Ying only felt that the world had changed color, and the young man's clean and clear breath came to his face, mixed with a faint smell of cattle and sheep, like a free and beautiful dream.

"I'm not sick."

After a while, the two looked at each other, and they both had a sense of despair about the cow playing the piano.

Zhen Ying got up angrily and strode through the main tent, anxious to find everything that could be written or had words with words to verify her identity.

It's a pity that Liu Ji is really a material who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, and he is most afraid of holding a pen in his life, and there is nothing in the camp for scholars.

He even spoke the Zhongzhou dialect absurdly, let alone expected him to understand the Zhongzhou language.

As for the parchment rolls spread on the table? Zhen Ying didn't know the northern script, so she just thought it was a young ghost drawing a charm.

"Hey, don't move!"

Seeing Zhen Ying rushing towards his desk, Liu Ji's heart flashed with instant vigilance.

But the man ignored the military plane.

Liu Ji finally fell to the ground with a stone in his heart, and concluded that this was the remark of an illiterate fool.

Well, it doesn't matter if you are a fugitive slave or a dumb person, in the hands of the master, you are the master's person.

Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid that the previous master didn't pay much attention to it, and he was reluctant to buy the cheapest chilblain cream. If he finds it in the future, it will be a big deal to pay two cows and sheep.

Zhen Ying turned the room upside down, and at the same time extended sincere greetings to the master of the third prince and his elders in her mind.

It's just that you touch the fish, it's a miserable one for me, and I can't even prove my identity, when will I be able to find the saint and complete the icebreaker!

For today's plan, we can only respond to changes with the same.

Since the Holy Maiden of the Northern Realm was born in the royal court, then follow Liu Ji, who is also a prince, all the way back, maybe you can meet your little friends.

The army followed the water source all the way back, constantly gathering scattered men and horses.

Although the people in the north live on water and grass, there are days of wind and snow, and the cattle and sheep in many small tribes are in trouble.

As a valuable possession of the tribe, cattle and sheep cannot be easily killed for meat.

Liu Ji generously donated money, took out gold and silver to buy those frozen cattle and sheep, and disregarded the rule of "not eating dead meat" in the north, stewed three large pots, and roasted the rest as dry food and took it on the road.

Although this army is the prince's private subordinate, the third prince's biological mother has a low status. His troops are just picking up some young and strong slaves to make up the numbers, and the military salary is frugal on weekdays, although he is in the north, he rarely eats meat once.

Now that the gang has opened, a team is beaming, just like the New Year.

The soldiers rejoiced, the herdsmen rejoiced, and no one felt that there was a problem except for the third prince, who had made a "decision against his ancestors".

It's a big problem.

From the middle of the Xuelang River to the royal court, Liu Ji took in the herdsmen along the way, and the team became more and more bloated, and the original journey of ten days was more than half a month.

At first, there were always people in the team who suspected Zhen Ying of pretending to be dumb, after all, she pretended to be stupid, and she was faked in less than three days.

He is said to be mute, unskilled in sign language, and unskilled in his ears, who knows if he is a spy sent by another king's tent?

Everyone else was on guard, but Liu Ji was hospitable, eating and sleeping together, and he was not afraid at all. When others asked, they said that Zhen Ying was good-looking, and when she put it beside her, she felt happy.

"It's hard to buy a happy master, let alone a spy, even if it's really an assassin, it doesn't matter."

As he spoke, the young man raised his head and took a sip of good wine, and looked sideways through the wine.

The henchman followed his gaze, only to feel that the man was nothing more than whiter skin, bigger eyes, and not a peerless beauty.

Even if "there is a beautiful woman in the north, who is left behind and independent", it should be the one who sits in the royal court.

At the moment, this is still a doll, that is, the third prince will be a treasure.

Several people laughed secretly in their hearts, and they all said that the little prince was not blind and fell in love with such an unknown character.

A mute, a blind man, hey, yes.

Zhen Ying is still dressed as a personal soldier, and when she sees someone looking at her, she doesn't squint, but only observes with the corner of her eye.

Seeing this, Liu Ji was a little unhappy in his heart.

When the banquet dispersed, Liu Ji rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, finally found a piece of skin, cut a few big holes crookedly, sewed a few ropes, and pressed Zhen Ying on her face with the strength of wine.