The snow was like goose feathers, and between the vast heaven and earth, an extremely wealthy herdsman tribe regarded Gu Yun and Xiao Liang who saved them as gods, and bowed down one after another.

Hundreds of herdsmen surrounded Gu Yun between the tents and all bowed four times, pious and respectful.

These herdsmen are wearing robes similar to those of the Mongols, although they have the same hair bun as the Han people, but they don't know whether it is Hu or Han, thinking of the atrocities and blood debts of the Mongol Tatars who killed and plundered the Central Plains, Gu Yun Xiaoliang has a mustard in his heart.

Suddenly, I heard the herdsmen speaking Chinese: "There is Han in Weitian, and there is light in Tianhan." The Han is wide, and the jade silk is brilliant. The little girl who was rescued by Gu Yun ran out, took out a bunch of shells and gently put it on Gu Yun's neck, and then ran back in a panic.

Gu Yun looked at the faces of these herdsmen, all of them had good facial features, and the well-proportioned Han people looked very strange in their hearts, you must know that the great defense of Hu and Han, the folk Hu and Han people rarely intermarry or live in a mixed life, but he heard an old village chief in his seventies worship: "Are you the gods who came to save us from heaven?"

"We're not. Xiao Liang hurriedly went to help him up and said, "Grandpa, don't be like this!"

The old man was surprised: "You are not immortals, why are you wearing the same clothes as immortals?"

Listen carefully to the old man's speech, although he is in the Northeast, but this Chinese dialect is actually the same accent as the Central Plains. Xiao Liang said: "We are wearing Hanfu!"

"Ahh

A man said: "Hahaha, it's our Chinese Han!"

Countless herdsmen flocked to the place, lifting Gu Yun and Xiao Liang with their hands and feet, and throwing them high into the air, Gu Yun naturally couldn't lift his heavy sword, but Xiao Liang was happily thrown into the sky by the villagers, celebrating boundlessly.

Suddenly, I heard the musical instrument and remembered that it was this suona, the moon qin, and the wooden flute Chang Xiao, and the music was also played by the Han people.

Gu Yun was surprised for a while, this land of Youyan is the hometown of China, although this has been obtained by foreign races since the Tang Dynasty, but there are not a few local Han people, and some have also changed their farming to graze. But although these shepherds are very affectionate and call themselves Han Chinese, they seem to be as happy as if they were seeing Han people for the first time?

The patriarch grabbed Gu Yun's hand, and for a while he was moved to tears and cried: "Hahaha, we are all Han people in the Zhengpeng Department! I can't imagine that after hundreds of years, my generation of Han people can finally see the Han family's clothes!"

Gu Yun Xiaoliang was surprised, and the old patriarch pulled Gu Yunhe in order to thank his benefactor

Xiao Liang returned home, the old wife of the family brought hot milk and sat around the fire of a tent, the outside of the tent looks quite similar to the Mongolians, but the structure inside is the Han family kneeling on the wooden couch, the charcoal fire burns, the tent feels warm. After a while, many herdsmen in the tribe thanked Gu Yun for his great kindness in rescuing him, and welcomed and curious the Han people, all gathered at the door of the village chief's house, and sent gifts such as cattle, sheep, and mountain goods.

Gu Yun said with a smile: "Old man, dare to ask you who claim to be Han, but how can the younger generation see that your clothes are so similar to the Mongols?"

The old patriarch said with a smile: "The old man's name is Pang Chengzong, our Zhengpeng department is surnamed Pang, after we were the famous minister of the Great Song Dynasty, the Jin people went south during the Jingkang period and captured the two emperors of Huiqin to the Five Kingdoms City in Liaodong, and the old ancestors were unfortunately involved in it. ”

"It turned out to be a famous family, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Gu Yun said politely.

But when he heard that Jingkang was difficult and remembered Hu Lu drinking the Central Plains, and the lives of the people were devastated, Gu Yun pondered for a while, and his eyebrows were furrowed. Xiao Liang also put his hand on Gu Yun's leg and quietly comforted him.

Pang Lao said: "Later, the ancestor Pang Fu became a slave under the Jin people, and the gold thief admired his talent and wanted to hire the ancestor as an official, but the ancestor set up the ambition of Su Wu and would rather shepherd sheep and drink snow than serve the Jin people." So our Pang clan has been nomadic in the north of the Great Wall, hoping that one day the king will be in the north, and our people will be able to return to the Central Plains one day!"

Xiao Liang nodded, so it turned out to be so: "Su Wu's shepherd is still high, which is indeed admirable. ”

Pang Lao said: "It's a pity that this is decades, and then these Jin emperors Wan Yan Liang said that they were going to send troops to attack the Song Dynasty, and as a result, many of our Han people in Liaodong were captured and filled with troops, and the rest of the Han people in Liaodong were killed by the emperor because of this Wan Yan Liang's brother Wan Yan Yong, so he ordered the Han people in Liaodong to be killed cleanly, but our people were regarded as Mongols under their oppression due to long-term grazing, and they were moved to the grassland so they escaped, and the elders of the clan once said that the last time our people saw the Han people was at that time. ”

Pang Lao continued: "Our tribe was sent to Mongolia as slaves by the Jin, and then sold by the Mongols to the Naibarians, and then plundered to Western Liao, and then from Western Liao to Khorezm, and thus cut off contact with China. According to our ancestors, the last time our tribe saw the Han people was in the Shaoxing period of the Southern Song Dynasty, we saw a pair of chivalrous couples, and the pair of chivalrous couples also saved our tribe when they were in trouble, the male is called Yue Zhaoming, and the female is a fairy, and it is said that it is to dump sentient beings in terms of appearance. Later, in order to thank them for their great grace in saving us from the hands of the Jinren, our people worshipped them as gods, painted their appearances, and offered them every day to pray for peace. Pang Lao pointed to it, but saw a sheepskin on the wall

, There is a pair of men and women, the man is in the wind, long and handsome, and the woman's ancient painting is already a little blurry, but it looks like a real person may be more beautiful than Xiao Liang.

Gu Yun knew the immortal name of Yue Zhaoming, a hero in the Southern Song Dynasty, who had taught Zhang Sanfeng, and he may be his master, and he admired the style of his predecessors for a while, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

Xiao Liang looked at the woman on the wall, her figure was extremely graceful but somewhat similar to herself, and suddenly remembered that in Zou Qian'er's memory, the only Feiyan Pavilion prostitute who was snatched away, and it was also a beauty in Feiyan Pavilion that was rumored to be unparalleled in ancient and modern times, Xiang Si and snatched this Xiangsi girl was this Yue Zhaoming, Xiao Liang couldn't help but be curious and confidently looked at the portrait of the girl who had long been blurred, and smiled slightly: "Hey, hey, hey, you are still the first woman who has to admit that she is more beautiful than me~"

Compared with the clothes on this portrait and the clothes of Gu Yun and Xiaoliang, they are very similar.

The old man said: "It should be because of this, we people saw the clothes of the two, just like the portraits of the gods, so we misunderstood the two as the gods who came to save us!"

Xiao Liang said: "Oh~~ I see, but Gu Yun and I are not immortals, and it all depends on Gu Yun's power!

Gu Yun said: "As soon as the dust of war starts from Xiaoguan, the river Huang separates the spring in a foreign land. The Han children did their best to speak nonsense, but they scolded the Han people to the city. The old man, blocked by a foreign land, separated by mountains and rivers, although there is Hu Feng in the Zhengpeng Department, but I really admire the Han heart. ”

Gu Yun looked at Pang Lao and nodded: "Zheng Peng out of Hansai and return to Yan into Hu Tian." Your tribe is so adrift, no wonder it's called the Zhengpeng Division. Old man, dare to ask how your clan came here?"

Pang Lao said: "Later, there was a Mongol named Temujin Khan, who heard that he was very powerful in the southern and northern wars, and killed many people. Later, we returned east from the Pengbu expedition, and then encountered the war between the Mongols and the Jin, and these Mongols killed the Jurchens in order to get revenge, and we went north in fear. In the end, it was difficult for our clan to resist the various Mongols who were wantonly plundering on the steppe, and brought cattle, sheep and horses to graze in the Hanhai. Later, with the natural intelligence of the Han people, we relied on the natural intelligence of the Han people, herded and hunted and traded with the Rakshasas, and the tribe became rich little by little, and then moved the heart of returning to the homeland in the south. So we drove our cattle and sheep southward, and we have been living here for forty or fifty years, but we are cut off from the outside world, and we don't know what the world is like now! ”