Murong Qing smiled, she wasn't surprised that Qin Mo could recognize her identity. Because during the journey, both the guards and the patterns on her clothes showed that she was the princess of the Yan Kingdom. Her clothes have a pattern unique to Yan Kingdom. Emblem of the Stars and Moon.

She looked at the stars in the sky and said to Qin Mo in a calm tone: "The Yan Dynasty is a powerful country, which is recognized by the whole world. However, even in powerful countries there are times when they decline. In the Yan Dynasty, more than 100 years ago, because there were no talents to continue to guide the country, the land was divided by the Xianbei Xiongnu and the Qian. When she said this, she found that Qin Mo's face was a little bad, and she didn't care. smiled for a moment, and then continued: "However, the people under the rule of my Yan Kingdom are all living in abundance. Each generation of emperors of our Yan Kingdom had a light tax on the people under their rule, and the Northern Wei Dynasty only occupied a large area of pasture as a place for them to graze horses and sheep. Although the people there had a hard time, at least they would not starve to death because of the cold. On the other hand, the Han and Zhao dynasties were tyrants in each of their generations. Poor and extravagant, not to mention building palaces, but also careless of human life. used the lives of the people under their rule as the refining of demons. It is said that Shi Mao, the current ruler of the country, kills dozens of women every month, and those women are not guilty of any serious crimes. Most of them were killed by him because they didn't want to play with him. ”

"How could there be such a person!?" Murong Qing didn't finish speaking before he heard Qin Mo shouting angrily.

Murong Qing knew early that Qin Mo would be furious when she heard this, and she said to Qin Mo in an indifferent voice: "So, you understand, right? Sometimes, it is not necessarily a bad thing for the land to fall into the hands of other countries. At least the people can still live and work in peace and contentment, if it falls into the hands of a country like Han Zhao," she said, and she groaned for a moment. Her beautiful face flickered and dimmed with the firelight, making her countenance more and more beautiful.

"Yes, well, why do you keep attacking my Yan Dynasty? Don't you understand that your Yan Kingdom doesn't have the idea of expanding its territory?" Qin Mo was not shaken by Murong Qing's words, but asked her. In fact, Murong Qing's words were not completely ineffective. At least, Qin Mo believed that the lives of the people under the rule of Yan Guo would not be bad.

"I, Yan Kingdom, can't compare to your Yan Dynasty. The most fertile land is in the hands of your Yan Dynasty, and my Yan country has been in drought for many years, and there is a lack of rainfall. The grain and grass in our Yan country are very scarce, and even some places have begun to use war horses as rations. The Northern Wei Dynasty was too bitter and cold, so no crops could survive there. In order to keep cattle and sheep as rations for the winter, they will wage war against the Yan Dynasty. Murong Qing's tone was extremely heavy when he said this, obviously, this situation was not a day or two.

"Why do you have to call back and forth, isn't it good for everyone to be friends happily together?" Maggie Shen couldn't help but ask a little puzzled while listening, in her heart. Peace is more important than anything else.

"Little girl, it's not that simple. Not to mention the annexation of national territory, the discord between national cultures alone is a big problem. What's more, to be able to become a human being. They will not be willing to be subservient to others. Even if the Yan State and the Northern Wei Dynasty were willing to join the Yan Dynasty, there were still Byzantium and Han Zhao. They will not serve the Yan Dynasty. Also, if Xianbei and the Xiongnu have been inherited for so long, they are cut off like this, which the two parties do not want to see. If the current territory is lost, then both clans will return to the hard times of the past. Hearing this, Chen Xianfeng over there said softly to Shen Manyu, obviously, he had a thorough understanding of the problems of these countries.

"Is this a problem between countries? Do you want to make the people unpeaceful in order to survive? Do you have to solve these problems through fighting and bloodshed? Let the soldiers die for the disputes between countries? Is it your so-called hegemony to let the soldiers die for the disputes between countries?" At this time, Qin Mo's tone suddenly became a little sharp.

Murong Qing replied coldly: "What do you know? More than a hundred years ago, due to a shortage of resources, the wounded of our tribe were forced to abandon among the mountains and forests. The old man wants to go to the snow-capped mountain and let the mountain god take it away, and the orphans have only one way to fend for themselves. There are even many parents who are forced to give up their own children or even change their children because of insufficient food rations at home. What about the Yan Dynasty? A piece of singing and dancing is leveling, and the country and the people are safe. At that time, who understood the helplessness and suffering we had when we were still Xianbei? Not to mention us, even the Xiongnu were the same. In this case, do we have any other choice than to attack the Yan Dynasty? To be honest, as long as my Murong family is still there, the 300,000 iron wolf cavalry of my Yan Kingdom can still go on horseback to fight, and as long as the 500,000 eagle guards of my Yan Kingdom can still pull the bowstring. My Yan Kingdom will not perish. When she said the last paragraph, Murong Qing's expression became extremely cold, and at this time, she became the princess who made many men in Yan Kingdom fearful.

"Could it be that the honor and disgrace of a tribe is more important than the peace of the world?" said Shen Manyu with some doubts.

"You don't understand, our Murong family is burdened with the rise and fall of the Yan Kingdom and the survival of the family. If we just give up our inheritance to others and lead our inheritance to be cut off from our generation, our generation will not have the face to see our ancestors and ancestors when we go down to the ground. Murong Qing said in a resolute tone. Actually, she was a little worried that she would lose Maggie Shen's friend. Still, she chose to stand her ground, she believes. Maggie Shen would not alienate her like this.

Qin Mo saw what Shen Manyu wanted to say, so he preemptively said: "That's it, this has nothing to do with right or wrong, everyone has their own position." We can't let other people's thoughts be the same as our own, all we can do is be ourselves. Forcing others will not be very good. ”

"Alright, alright. I don't understand these things either, I just know. Now I'm hungry and I want to eat. Maggie Shen shook her head and said helplessly. She also knew that there was never a right or wrong in these country-to-country problems. It's just that she really doesn't want to see Qin Mo face Murong Qing and the guards of the convoy one day.

"Little girl, you're really on point. It doesn't matter where we stand, but now we have a common goal. That is, we are hungry. To eat, now the roasted whole lamb is cooked. Let's all get started. Chen Xianfeng smiled and came out to play the round, and as he spoke, he tore off a roast leg of lamb and handed it to Maggie Shen. said to Maggie Shen: "Eat." ”

"Thank you, old man. Maggie Shen smiled sweetly at Chen Xianfeng and then took the roast leg of lamb and ate it, she decided. Don't talk about these fruitless topics anymore, no matter what, she and Murong Qing are friends. She wouldn't stop being friends with Murong Qing because of this

After the meal, Murong Qing looked at the guards who were drinking and shouting, and smiled lightly. It's been a long time since she's been so idle. When she was in Yan Kingdom, she was dealing with things, or she was busy helping Murong Ke review the chapters. She has been busy day and night since she was eight years old.

Murong Qing turned her head to look at Qin Mo beside the fire, probably from the previous battle and the subsequent sense of security, she now had some very good judgments about Qin Mo's ability.

She suddenly asked Qin Mo: "It's really not easy to have such a cultivation at the age of seventeen years old like you, I don't think you have a sect. How did you come to this cultivation?Also, where did you and Manyu come from?" Murong Qing wanted to know the origin of Qin Mo and Shen Manyu, and she didn't know why. Suddenly I became interested in these.

Qin Mo said: "My cultivation was taught to me by an old drunkard, as for where we came from?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Shen Manyu, who was quietly snuggled up to him, with a warm heart, looking at the dancing flames in front of him, as if he was recalling something, and then said slowly: "I was picked up by an old drunkard, and my sister was found in a very peculiar place." At that time," he said, falling into the memory as he spoke.

"Uncle, where are we going? It's been a few days. Qin Mo, who was still very young at that time, raised his head and asked Dugu Ye, his small head was dotted with some beads of sweat at this time. Apparently tired from walking a lot.

Dugu Ye on the side was full of black lines, and said angrily to Mozi Qin: "It's all said, don't call me uncle! I'm not that old!" At this time, Dugu Ye was wearing a linen robe and carrying a long sword on his back. His hair was disheveled, and his unshaven beard was stained with wine. His cheeks were slightly red, and he had just drunk. He now looks like a middle-aged uncle, and he doesn't blame Qin Mo for calling him uncle.

"Are you handsome? You're not as good as I am. Cut!" Qin Mo said as he tilted his little head to the side, and looked at Dugu Ye with a slanted gaze from the corner of his eye.

Dugu Ye's forehead was bruised, and he reminded himself vigorously, "Calm down, calm down." Don't worry about a small child. ”

"Uncle, you drink less. They all stinked to death. Qin Mo pinched his nose and waved his hand, obviously, he hated the smell of wine on Duguye's body.

"Calm, calm. Dugu Ye continued to remind himself.

"Uncle, are you mistaken? What are you doing in this mountain forest, didn't you see a wild boar just now? We don't need to eat?" Qin Mo saw a wild boar after walking for a while, but he didn't have a bow and arrow in his hand. At this time, seeing that Duguye was still unhurried, he couldn't help but complain.

After walking for a while, Qin Mo said again: "Uncle"

In this way, Dugu Ye was annoyed by Qin Mo's babbling words. He kept reminding himself to calm down.

Finally, under another uncle. Dugu Ye erupted, and he yelled: "I'll calm down, fart! Hurry up, little one! Don't keep talking! I know you're boring, it's useless for you to nag like this!"

"Uh, uncle, you're not in your sixties, are you? I've heard that people in their sixties get angry a lot. Qin Mo asked cautiously, with a nervous expression on his cute little face. Obviously worried that Dugu Ye would suddenly get angry and arrest him and beat him.

Dugu Ye suddenly collapsed, only to see him say depressedly: "You won and left! Go! If you talk more, I'll leave you here!"

"Uncle, don't. It's very irresponsible for you to do that. Qin Mo said anxiously, keeping up with Duguye's footsteps as he spoke.

"Are you still an uncle?, would you like to change your name?!" Dugu Ye turned his head to stare at Qin Mo and said viciously to him.

Qin Mo lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and said seriously to Dugu Ye, word by word: "Then I will call you an old drunkard in the future." ”

Dugu Ye was helpless, so he could only say: "Okay, an old drunkard is better than an uncle." As he spoke, he walked towards the deep mountain forest.

Walking and walking, suddenly, Dugu Ye was frightened: "There seems to be a place here that seems to be covered by mana, let's go." This kind of strong person is not something we can afford to provoke, and using true qi or spiritual power to cover up a piece of space is something that can only be done if you have cultivated to reach the breakthrough level or above. With that, he turned and walked back.

At this moment, the jade pendant on Qin Mo's neck shook slightly. A faint white light emanated from the jade pendant. Then, the space ahead distorted. A cave appeared in front of Qin Mo and Duguye's eyes, and that cave was filled with a dense aura that had already taken on a foggy state. Qin Mo took a sip and felt extremely comfortable. It was as if all the limbs were transparent.

Dugu Ye also saw this space that suddenly appeared, and he said to Qin Mo, "Let's go in and have a look." Dugu Ye didn't know why, but suddenly became interested in this cave

Qin Mo didn't know what to use to describe the space inside this cave, this cave was so beautiful. A sparkling blue light flashed into the cave, which was decorated with large pieces of blue glass. These glasses also exuded a rich ice attribute aura.

The cave has dressing tables and glazed tables and other glazed zuò ornaments, as well as glazed beds and glazed pillows. And the ice coffin, okay. Qin Mo was a little puzzled. What is the origin of this ice coffin?

He walked over to the ice coffin, and in front of him was an ice coffin. Inside the ice coffin was a little girl in brocade, and the little girl was sleeping quietly in the ice coffin. She had a quiet smile on her face and two small round dimples. The white and tender pink skin decorates the little girl like a porcelain doll, which is very cute.

There was a looming blue rune on the ice coffin, and this blue rune seemed to disappear at any moment.

At this moment, the white jade pendant around his neck jumped. The white jade pendant shot a white light towards the rune. I saw that the blue rune was immediately dissipated after being illuminated by the white light.

Not long after the runes dissipated, I saw the eyes of the little girl in the ice coffin slowly move. When Qin Mo saw that the girl was alive, he wanted to reach over and pull the lid of the ice coffin open. When his hand touched the ice coffin, he felt only a biting cold. What Qin Mo didn't notice was that the jade pendant around his neck was slowly transporting a stream of air towards his hand. If it weren't for that air current, Qin Mo's hands would have been frozen into a thick layer of ice immediately.

Qin Mo forcibly endured the icy cold and pulled the lid of the ice coffin open, and the little girl slowly opened her eyes as the ice coffin opened.

The first thing the little girl saw when she opened her eyes was Qin Mo's porcelain doll-like face, and she was a little puzzled. How did this little brother get here?," she frowned and thought about it for a moment, and she suddenly realized. She couldn't think of anything

After thinking hard to no avail, she smiled sweetly at Qin Mo: "This younger brother, let's play together, shall we?"

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