"Aunt Guo, are you at home?" The crisp female voice outside the door sounded again, speaking in Mongolian.

Li Ping came back to her senses, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and then she regained her composure and nodded to Dai Daojin.

Then he said loudly: "Is it Hua Zheng? I'm at home, you can come in." The answer was also in Mongolian.

Then, a man pushed open the curtain and walked in, followed by a child of four or five years old.

Dai Daojin saw the people, his eyes couldn't help but brighten, he came to see people all the way, regardless of men, women and children, most of them have slightly black skin, probably due to the wind and sun on the grassland, but the woman in front of him has eyes like water, the skin color is like mutton fat, Yuxue is cute, goose egg-like white greasy face, tall, if it weren't for the fluent Mongolian and Mongolian dress, Dai Daojin thought she was a Han woman.

Hua Zheng came in, and suddenly saw Dai Daojin sitting there, and after a pause, she realized that there was a guest, she was not cramped, but smiled at Dai Daojin generously.

Dai Daojin stood up and nodded to her with a smile, she didn't have any ill will towards this little girl.

Hua Zheng then looked at Li Ping, handed the things in his hand to Li Ping, and said: "Aunt Guo, my father came back from winning the battle last time and gave me a lot of things, I chose a few pieces to send to you today, I know you don't like gold and silver, so I specially chose a few things for life." ”

When Li Ping heard this, she looked at the fox fur shawl in Hua Zheng's hand, and inexplicably thought of what Dai Daojin said just now, this shawl may be stained with the blood of someone I don't know, and who has used it.

Hua Zheng saw that Li Ping's face was not very good, and handed the shawl in his hand to the child next to him, "Brother Meng, you take it first." ”

Then, he walked up to Li Ping, held Li Ping's hand, and said with concern: "Aunt Guo, are you okay?"

Li Ping hurriedly said: "It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired, that's why it's like this, it's okay." ”

Hua Zheng listened, didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's okay if you're fine, Guo Jing went to the Central Plains, what do you have to do, you must tell me, I'm ...... after all" Speaking of this, Hua Zheng's face turned red and he didn't say anything more.

Dai Daojin didn't look at them chatting there, but looked down at the child who called "Meng Ge", who was tiger-headed, and said secretly: This is the person in charge of Mongolia after the death of Ogedei.

The two chatted for a while, and Li Ping reacted and introduced to Hua Zheng: "This is Huang Peifeng, Guo Jing's friend in the Central Plains. ”

Hua Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, he took a few steps forward and asked, "You are Guo Jing's friend, is Guo Jing okay?"

Dai Daojin smiled: "He's fine." ”

Hua Zheng asked, "He's there, no one bullies her, right?" ”

Dai Daojin shook his head with a smile.

Hua Zheng's cheeks suddenly flushed, and he said in a low voice: "He...... He's in the Central Plains, and he doesn't like other girls, right?"

Dai Daojin smiled dumbly and shook his head.

Hua Zheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and chatted with Dai Daojin for a while, and then left with the child.

Li Ping sent her away, looking at her back as she left, slightly silent.

Back in the house, the two sat opposite each other.

After a while, Li Ping said: "Jing'er, if it's as you said, then ...... Isn't that going to be reproached by the world?"

Dai Daojin nodded and said: "The difficulty of this matter is here, if you do this, you will be misunderstood by the world." ”

Li Ping didn't speak, bowed her head and pondered.

Dai Daojin didn't speak, quietly waiting for Guo's mother's answer.

After a long time, Li Ping looked up at Dai Daojin, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said with a slightly painful expression: "Then let Guo Jing come back to be a golden knife and a horse, no matter if he can save so many Han people and play such a big role as you said in the future, just save more, save more, wronged him alone, can save so many people, he will understand." ”

Dai Daojin's face was solemn, he got up and bowed solemnly, and then didn't say anything, just said: "Guo Jing's grievances will not be in vain." ”

Li Ping stared at the ground in a daze and did not speak.

Dai Daojin sat down silently, for him, he admired Li Ping, some people may say that he was hypocritical, obviously this move has some moral kidnapping, but Dai Daojin didn't care much, if he was Mongolia's golden sword, he would do it himself.

Dai Daojin felt that he was not a good person, and the reason why he came to Li Ping was that Li Ping played a very important role in the whole thing, and only Li Ping = could let Guo Jing come back to be a golden knife horse.

What to help the Southern Song Dynasty, although he has no military force, but the mess of the Southern Song Dynasty, he himself is a fart.

Besides, why do you want to support the Zhao family, is the world the world?

The roots are already rotten, it is better to pull it off the horse, change someone to sit in the world, and after the pain, in exchange for two or three hundred years of stable life.

If it is not broken, it will not stand.

The rise of Mongolia is inevitable, and Dai Daojin has not thought that he will go all the way through the desert and kill the Golden Family.

Although Dai Daojin has peerless force, he can have 10, 100, or 1,000 enemies, and he can still defeat more than 10,000 people? Assassination is such a thing, you can do it the first time, the second time, the third time, and the fourth time?

And then there's Tantra.

Plundering by force is the consensus of the entire Mongolian leadership today, and it cannot be eliminated by the death of a great khan.

Even if you kill Temujin, kill Ogedei, and then Mongolia is in civil strife, and the Jin State and Western Xia continue to be the country, how good can the Southern Song Dynasty be, with the mediocrity of the Song Emperor and the "Shen Ke illness" of the imperial court, there is no chance of rejuvenation, and it is not enough to survive in the shadow of the Jin State.

Therefore, even if the Mongolian high-level is assassinated, it should not be at this time.

simply let Mongolia solve the Khorezm and Western Xia party members first, as for the Jin State......

Dai Daojin's eyes were deep, and these thoughts turned in his mind from time to time, thinking carefully about some possibilities.

It was getting dark outside.

Next, Dai Daojin stayed here for two days, and in these two days, he talked to Li Ping about some things, and then left.

......

About 100 miles east of Lin'an, in a remote village.

At this time, it is noon, and the breeze is mild.

Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiqiao were anxious at this time, and they found that Yang Kang was gone.

Inside the house, Yang Tiexin was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and Bao Xi, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes, came forward and saw: Mother, there have been more than two months, the sun rises and the sun sets, you live a happy and satisfying life, but the child is going crazy, I really can't accept this kind of life, the child is gone, don't read, the second old man is at ease, the child will not mention the news that the mother is still alive to anyone, take care of it in the future, there is a chance that the child will come back to see you, Yang Kangliu.

Bao Xi's eyes were red, and he turned his head and said, "Brother Tie, Kang'er is gone, where will he go?"

Yang Tiexin's cheeks were tense, where else could he go, where else could he go except for that person?

Yang Tiexin crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball, and after a while, he spit out two words, "Son." ”

Subsequently, after Yang Tiexin settled down and Bao Xiweak, he left the small village alone, carried a spear, and headed towards Zhongnanshan.

The author's historical knowledge is not too good, and the rigor and operability are also somewhat taken for granted, so you don't have to worry about it.

Just be the author of the author's own hilarity.

After all, you can't do nothing, after all, watching the Han people fall into being two-legged sheep, I'm afraid there will be more scolding.

There are also book friends who say that my martial arts have gone astray.,How to say it.,I said it a long time ago.,What I want to write about this book is not a strong martial arts practice.,Practice upgrades.,I want more interaction.,Plot.,Hey,Maybe the pen is not enough.,Write a four-like.,It's a little ridiculous and generous.。

Everyone's forgiveness.

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