In the dark night, the desert is stormy, the farmer is wise enough to break through the strong enemy, and when he is in danger, he can laugh at the thief like a cowherd.

Then a gust of wind whipped up the sand and dust, and extinguished the torches in front of the tabernacle, and the sheep were in a commotion, and a group of men rushed into the camp with a whistle, and the long knives raised the tent, and there was no one in the tabernacle, and they were not alarmed, but their horses circled and scattered around the tent, and the long knives in their hands kept waving, and slashing at imaginary enemies. Gradually, they felt frightened, and there was only the panic of cattle and sheep in the pasture, and there were no shepherds.

One of the knights shouted, "And the last man is scared away!" ”

Another man cried out, "Why are the Khotanese gone, and how do they know we are coming?"

The knight at the head was pondering, and suddenly shouted: "We have been fooled! Go back!" Rushing towards the way they came, the other knights galloped with their horses, and they heard the neighing of the horses and the exclamations of the people, and many people fell off their horses, first breaking their tendons and breaking their bones, and secretly shooting arrows and swords! I don't know how many people were ambushed in the night, but they only heard the screams again and again, and it became more and more terrifying in the dark night!

The knight at the head is of course the Xiongnu Western Regions Captain Xi Shizheng, this person is rough on the surface, but in fact delicate, has found that the countries of the Western Regions are secretly rebelling against the Xiongnu, and pays attention to the fierce rhetoric. The king of Khotan was one of them, although he was in the jade business with the Xiongnu, he did not want the Xiongnu to meddle in his own affairs. Xi Shizheng had long wanted to find an opportunity to plot against him, but he never had the right time. This time, the king of Khotan came back from the Xiongnu and brought back many slaves, and Xi Shizheng thought that he still had a lot of treasures and money around him, and if he could get it, not only in addition to the thorn in his eye. You can also make a fortune. It was decided to provoke the wrath of the king of Khotan. Let him strike first. Otherwise, they will attack again. Sure enough, the king of Khotan angrily lost a large number of slaves and left, but he did not go far. He laughed in his heart.

In the evening, it was reported that only one person had sneaked out, but most of them did not move. Knowing that the king of Khotan was cautious, he arranged for a part of his men to guard the camp and the plundering Han Chinese, and search for the lone traveler. He led most of the men and horses to follow the path of the king of Khotan and came to the end of the pasture. I didn't expect to be fooled, and there was no one in the grassland! Finally, Xi Shizheng escaped from the encirclement, and when he saw that there were only a dozen people behind him, he was angry, but he didn't dare to stay, and hurried towards the accommodation. As he was running, a man shouted, "Look, there's a fire!" and I saw my camp in front of me, the flames were soaring into the sky, and there were figures shaking inside. The screams were terrifying.

Several people stopped and looked at each other. I don't know how it happened, but I obviously set up a clever plan, but how did I fall for it! At this time, there were people in front and behind shouting: "The horse thief is coming, the horse thief is coming!" Xi Shizheng smiled bitterly, "This King of Khotan didn't expect to be a fierce rival! "He has a bitter word, and he can't say that the other party is plotting against him. Knowing that the general trend has gone, he has to leave here with the rest of the people in a huff, and then look for a chance to take revenge.

It turned out that the king of Khotan suffered a big loss during the day, and he was not feeling good, and he also wanted to give the Huns a little color, but he had no chance of winning. The magic knife wanted to go to see the situation and take the opportunity to rescue the strange person, but the cowherd said that it was a trap for the West Kite, and he already knew it in his heart. The Cowherd arranged for Heizi and the blacksmith to take most of the Han Chinese, as well as a few Khotanese people, to stay, let the Huns enter the camp, let them disturb themselves, and then lay a stumbling rope on their way back, regardless of whether they were good or bad, just kill them! The king of Khotan, the Cowherd, the potter, and most of the Khotanese people, rode horses and detoured, and waited on the road that the Huns must pass. After the West Stone Zheng passed, he would kill the Xiongnu camp and rescue hundreds of Han slaves. Xi Shizheng led people to sneak attack, but found that there was no one, and he panicked first, which gave the sunspot a chance. In the dark night, more than 200 knights, most of them were killed and wounded, and only a few people such as Xi Shizheng escaped. The king of Khotan led people to the Xiongnu camp, the magic knife was spinning around, and several knights were chasing after him, and those people didn't expect anyone to come. They entered the tent, some were still asleep, some were drunk, some were still drinking, and one of them looked at the large number of slaves with drunken eyes, and when they saw someone coming in, they didn't bother to raise their heads, and asked, "Did you catch it?" The cold knife pressed against the neck, and the head rolled off.

After saving the Han slaves, killing the Hun knights, and lighting a fire to their tents, the little chieftain of the city led his people to shout according to the instructions of the king of Khotan: "Catch the horse thief!

The day slowly dawned, everyone packed up the horses and weapons of the Huns, gathered all the Han and Khotanese people, and the last little chief thanked the king of Khotan for his righteousness, and said: "If the king has anything to do in the future, say hello, all the people of the tribe will not avoid the wind and snow, but also contribute to the king!"

This time he won a complete victory, and the king of Khotan was very happy: "Brother, I didn't expect you to be proficient in the art of war! This battle is all due to your proper arrangement, so that the Huns suffered a big loss, and I have a bad breath!"

Cowherd smiled, "Where is the art of war, I'm just thinking about us farmers, it's not easy, you can't use up anything at once." That's why we divide our troops into two ways, saving people all the way, is the most important thing, if it is possible to kill the other party along the way, teach the other party a lesson, and don't let them disturb us to save people. This time they suffered a big loss, I'm afraid that the eldest brother will pay attention in the future, don't let him plot again. ”

"Yes. He turned back and asked, "How is it? Not hurt, right?"

The magic knife was a little frustrated, I thought that the credit for getting it was obtained, but it was discovered at the beginning, and I almost couldn't save my life, such a big battle, became a spectator, "It's okay." ”

Only then did everyone look at the sturdy Han man among the slaves, his hair was already scattered, his eyes were shining under his hair, and he kept silent about the heated discussions of the group, and saw that everyone no longer discussed, but looked at himself, still leisurely as if he had nothing to do with him.

The Cowherd couldn't hold his breath and said, "This brother, uh, I don't know if it's appropriate to call it like that?"

The man smiled, showing his snow-white teeth, and everyone thought: He smiled so beautifully!" What is there to deserve?" he didn't appreciate the saving grace like others, as if he felt that the Cowherd had saved so many people, and it was deserved. He was saved. And rightfully so. Peaceful.

Lao Tho said: "You are from Chang'an! ”

"Really? Thanks for the compliment. He smiled anyway.

Kuroko said coldly: "Brother, let's not talk darkly! Everyone here is a sinner, and they are all people who have died many times. Looking at the appearance of my brother, it doesn't look like he has been sinned, how did he get into us?"

His delicate muscles were now hidden in a wide shepherd's leather robe, and on his feet were the usual cowhide boots of the Huns, and there was no difference between him and the others from his wear. He smiled and said, "This brother." I don't understand what you're talking about. I am also a captive of the Huns, and I have suffered less than you have suffered less than you!"

The Cowherd couldn't help but say: "We don't mean that, that is, everyone has gone through the mountains and rivers, and they don't look like a look, look at your brother, you are as leisurely as playing in the mountains and rivers, and you don't have the slightest feeling of suffering and suffering." ”

"Oh, in brotherly terms, I should have fallen to my knees, walked forward on my knees, and prayed!

"Understand that people do not tell lies. Your Excellency's name?" asked the potter.

"A and B. "Three simple words can't explain the situation.

The cowherd couldn't come up with a reason when he saw it. Said with a smile: "Brother A and B, we also know each other, now, the king of Khotan bought a lot of people, he has a large number of adults, after this battle of life and death, he gave everyone a free body! Everyone doesn't have to work hard anymore, who wants to do what, make their own decisions." If you want to go back, you can leave immediately, and if you don't want to go back, you can follow the king of Khotan to look around here. How's it going, brothers?"

This time, most of them were caught by the Huns, and they would die, but they didn't expect the king of Khotan to come to the rescue, although many people didn't know what to do, but they still felt that this person was benevolent and righteous, and some people said: "Go back? I don't want to go to the desert again! That's looking for death! Let's go to the Western Regions to see, maybe you can return to your hometown!"

He said what most people thought, even if one or two people wanted to go back immediately, thinking about the terrible way they came, they swallowed back the words that came to their lips, "It's better for us to follow the king of Khotan!"

After a tumultuous night, they did not meet any more troublemakers along the way, and many small groups of shepherds no longer avoided them, as if they had heard that they had driven and killed the horse thieves, and gave them wine, meat, melons, and fruits, and feasted on them. The strange fruits and vegetables here make the Han people both novel and emotional. Before I knew it, I was in Khotan.

The capital city of Khotan is a small stone city built on the mountain, the city gate is fierce, the city wall is not high, the people in the city already know that the king of Khotan has returned, they all go out of the city to greet him, the horn horn, the basket, the sheepskin drum are all sounded, the people's faces are full of joy and smile, a group of people are neatly dressed, the robes are neither like the Huns, but also very different from the Han land, the color is bright, not silk and non-cloth, the bowler hat, with flowers, not the tail or feathers of the beast. When they saw the king of Khotan coming from afar, they dismounted and fell on their knees by the roadside.

The king of Khotan was also very emotional, kicked the horse, the horse ran a few steps, came to the crowd, jumped off the horse, and helped up the first few people, everyone's eyes were moist, but their faces were full of smiles, saying something. The Cowherd and the others also dismounted and waited quietly aside.

The king of Khotan pulled two people to the crowd, the two of them were not very old, their expressions were fierce, and they were dressed almost the same as the king of Khotan, and everyone knew that their identities might be noble. The king of Khotan asked the two to kneel down and kowtow to the cowherd, although the two of them were not in danger, they still knelt down, and the cowherd hurriedly stopped, "Don't!"

The king of Khotan smiled and said: "Brother, you saved my life, let my two brothers kowtow and thank you." ”

The Cowherd twisted and knelt down with the two princes, and then followed the King of Khotan into the city. The streets and alleys, though clean, were very simple and narrow, lined with stone houses, without windows, and covered with thatch, some of which were covered with leather, and some of which were tents, and some of which were tied to the tents. There were no merchants on the street, and there were many samurai, without armor, and it was only because of their attachment to weapons that people thought that they were samurai, and they had lost their weapons, and they were no different from ordinary shepherds. What makes everyone even more out of the crowd is that most of the people in the city are men, and there are few women, and even if there are, they are as cold as ice.

The blacksmith whispered, "I just heard that there is a female country, but I haven't heard that there is a male country!"

Kuroko also wondered: "Could it be that the women have been snatched away by the Huns? Otherwise, by the way, they must be afraid that we are here to rob their women!

Everyone talked and laughed. Come to the palace of the king of Khotan. The people were even more disappointed: where is this royal palace? Recalling that along the way, he ate and drank like everyone else, and the felt blanket he slept on was also chewed by rats and had a lot of hollows, and he was the king, but the name did not match it! I saw four small stone houses in a small circle, low and dark, and he couldn't get in with a straight waist at all, and even if he did, it wouldn't last a few people to fill it. The Cowherd was let into a house by the King of Khotan. They did not go in, but stood outside for a long time.

The Cowherd and the King of Khotan, as well as his two brothers, plus two white-bearded people, a small stone room felt narrow. The room was covered with a carpet with no visible patterns, and it was low, but it was not dark or damp inside. Everyone sat down, and a person outside brought in a few pots of melons and fruits, and that person turned out to be a Han man! It seems that he didn't notice the gaze of the cowherd, and then put it in front of everyone. He bowed his head and retreated.

There were also people outside who brought local melons and fruits, and everyone squatted and stood to eat them, and those Khotanese warriors who came back together accompanied everyone and talked.

A sound of horses' hooves came, everyone was shocked, the Han people saw that the people of Khotan were all smiling, and some young people had strange expressions on their faces, and they all looked in the direction of the comers, and they rode across the stone road like a whirlwind, "clucking and beating" crisp and pleasant; gradually the figure of the person appeared, it was a woman, a body of emerald blue, and the horse was also dark blue, like a blue lightning galloping by. When it was closer, everyone saw that the woman was very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, childish, but she was already delicate and beautiful, not only picturesque, but also vigorous and extraordinary. The people of Khotanese cheered: "The little princess is back!

Heizi and the others watched the little princess come to the front with their eyes blank, jumped off the horse, very neatly, threw the reins of the horse, and rushed into the hut, and a crisp voice immediately sounded inside: "Daddy! You're back! Take someone up the mountain for me right away, but I'm so angry!"

The king of Khotan smiled and said, "Who dares to be angry with my little princess? It must be that you are fighting with someone, isn't it? There is still someone who can beat you? Oh, by the way, this is my new brother, he saved my life, so that I can come back to see you." Come and see you!"

The Cowherd hurriedly stood up, his face turned red, he had never seen such a playful and lively woman, in fact, he had never been qualified to see any woman, a group of people who wanted to be a daughter-in-law joked with each other, someone asked the Cowherd: "Cowherd, how much money are you ready?" The servants of the big family are very beautiful, as long as 10,000 yuan!"

The Cowherd always shook his head, he sometimes saved dozens of dollars a year, but often owed more in the second year. 10,000 dollars?

"Weaver Girl, go kowtow to Uncle!" said the king of Khotan in a warm voice.

"Uncle, which is Uncle? He's not as tall as me, why is he my Uncle! These two, hum, always help others bully me, and they're not my Uncle anymore!"

The two young men were a little embarrassed, and one smiled bitterly: "Aori, every day you either fight, or compare each other's beautiful jade, and throw how many good things you throw into the water! The Cowherd was amazed when he heard this, how could he throw it away more than jade, what does it mean? This brother of the king of Khotan is called Xishan, and his other brother is called Nanfeng, and he is also the same as the people in the poor countryside of the Han Dynasty.

Nanfeng also smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I think that Khotan is rich in jade, the Huns are good when they come, and the queen mother wants exquisite ones, so they have to enter the service." Every day, for the quarried stones, I don't know how many people exhaust their efforts and die! As for the quarried stones, the nobles have to fight with each other, your bigger, his softness, my warmth, compared to other people's, the value of the stones in your hands will naturally double, and the bad ones can almost be sold. Just ......"

Before he finished speaking, the Weaver Girl's face had already changed color, and she said angrily: "Those tattered stones, you think they are precious! People throw them away, do I keep them in my hands? People laugh at me for not having the strength, I don't know whether they are good or bad! I am not rare!"

The king of Khotan was stunned for a moment, "Alas, children don't know the depths! Even if they are stubborn rocks in the mountains, they can be mined to build houses and walls, and they can't be thrown away! He couldn't bear to blame his daughter, and talked about his brother's wrong. Xishan and Nanfeng looked pale, and the two elders smiled: "The king has just returned from the Xiongnu, and with so many people, the quarrying will be faster in the future! ”

The king of Khotan shook his head with a smile. "This time. I thought I could get some slaves. I didn't expect to almost die on the road! Don't talk about slaves, now ...... How's it going in the mountains?"

The Weaver Girl pouted, "It's long gone!" they," pointing to the two uncles, "They don't dare to fight with others, it's all up to me to keep a little bit of the jade vein!"

Obedient and obedient, the cowherd understands. It is no wonder that the capital of the king of Khotan is dilapidated and depressed, with the offerings of the Xiongnu and the queen mother, and the infestation of the clansmen, and the slaves are afraid that they have no intention of doing their best. I couldn't help but ask: "You are the lord of a country, how can anyone dare to fight with you?"

The king of Khotan did not speak, and an elder said angrily: "What words! Even those who have been kings for generations must also benefit from the people's livelihood, and cannot take away the blessings of the people! The king was promoted by his people to be the lord of the country, and he should bring benefits to the people, so how can he fight with others?" The king of Khotan bowed his head and said yes, and his two brothers did not dare to speak. But the Weaver Girl grimaced behind him and didn't think so.

The Cowherd was greatly surprised, is there such a king in the world? In his hometown, a pavilion chief and a villager are all powerful, and a servant dares to oppress the villagers, is it possible that a king not only cannot fight with others, but also be bullied by others?" "Then, what is the use of you as a king?"

The king of Khotan didn't expect him to ask this question, he was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "We are a small country in the west, with a small population, barren fields, and barren pastures. Only the stones in the mountains can be relied on, and they can be reluctantly sold, so as to ensure that our clan will not be destroyed! Seeing that our small people are weak, foreign aliens want to bully us from time to time, and their hearts are endless! As a Khotanese person, I can't only take care of myself, and when the country is destroyed, where is my home? I can only fight for Khotan, and I can't keep my selfish heart for myself. He spoke in a low, slow, but unusually decisive manner.

The Cowherd remembered the story of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of China that he had heard of it, saying that there was a King of Dayu who passed through the door of his house three times in order to control the water; a King Yao made three concessions to the world, and lived in a grass hut and wore tree bark; and a King of Shennong, in order to save the people from the epidemic, tasted a hundred herbs every day and was poisoned countless times! The King of Khotan could compare himself with the ancient kings of China. I was moved in my heart and said: "I misunderstood the eldest brother! The Cowherd came to Khotan, and it was the eldest brother who saved my life, and my life will be returned to the eldest brother! In the future, no matter what the eldest brother commands, I will do my best to obey the orders!"

The king of Khotan also became excited: "Brother, don't say that! Our brothers are all dedicated to being human beings and have never been selfless for themselves. Seeing my brother fighting to save people everywhere along the way, since I am a member of my generation, I only worshipped my brother. In the future, Khotan still has a lot to rely on my brother and your Han friends, and my brother will have a lot to help me when the time comes. ”

"Certainly, definitely!" the Cowherd agreed, but he didn't know how heavy the burden was on his shoulders.

Don't say that the cowherd is strange, even other Han people don't think so, they think that the king of Khotan is a little shabby, I heard that someone dares to bully the little princess, and even fried the pot, Heizi shouted: "Whoever dares to look down on the little princess is to look down on the king of Khotan! Look down on the king of Khotan, just look down on us! Look down on our brothers, hehe! Let's go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife! Kill him and a turtle bear!"

Yang Shugen also shouted: "We are not angry masters! if you dare to make us angry, let him roll down the mountain!"

Seeing that everyone was full of righteous indignation, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Everyone, everyone! Don't fight and kill, it's all our people who are noisy for a little thing, and the children are vindictive! Don't get in the way, don't use knives and guns to hurt people, it's not good!"

He wanted to settle the matter, but the Weaver Girl was reluctant: "What kind of children are fighting? They have invited foreign warriors! They have killed many of our slaves! They have robbed a lot of stones and jade objects, and they have taken up most of our mountain!"

The situation is becoming more and more clear, here in Khotan, in fact, there are several tribes, the king of Khotan, their clan, the number is larger, the king of Khotan is righteous, fair, and trusted by several other tribes, so he is recommended as the king. But he is too selfless and selfless, focusing on state affairs everywhere and all ethnic groups in Khotan, and slowly creating problems with the Xiongnu and the queen mother and the jade messenger. The commander and the messenger thought that as long as the king of Khotan alone got the benefits, he could transport a large amount of jade quarried by his people down the mountain, but the king of Khotan was unmoved, and insisted that the various patriarchs and elders discuss together. However, the patriarch and elders did not feel that the king of Khotan had not received the benefits of the Huns and the queen mother! The king of Khotan had no choice but to give up all the benefits he deserved and distribute them to the poor people in the country. But even so, there are still people who feel that he has embezzled the treasures of the country. He had to limit his brothers and family, tolerate everywhere, and treat others with humility to strengthen the country and the species.

Zhong Jia and B suddenly smiled. "If the king of Khotan is not a saint. It's a great traitor!"

The potter and a few others said angrily together: "Why don't you speak human words, if it weren't for the king of Khotan." Among us people, you are the one who should be most grateful to the king of Khotan! You still dare to talk nonsense, be careful of being beaten!"

Zhong Jia and B shook their heads and said, "Everyone, don't be impatient." Of course, I hope that he is a saint, a great sage, a great sage who can save the people of the world! But everyone also heard, Queen Mother, that is the fairy we have all heard of! How about it? She also sent someone to ask for jade and jade to be worshipped! She is a fairy, and she can't get anything by herself. Do you want to dedicate herself to the world? When the king of Khotan became the king, he suffered all the grievances, and he still had to deign to contribute everywhere, for what? Is it really for the sake of the country of Khotan?"

Someone shouted, "Hit him, hit this boy, smash his mouth, let him talk nonsense!"

"Don't! If you hit me, it means that you didn't convince me!

The king of Khotan smiled bitterly: "Don't say brother, you doubt me, the whole country is like this." I'm afraid that only when I die will everyone understand me!"

"Not necessarily! You have been dead for 10,000 years, and it is not necessarily! At the beginning, there was a King Yao in China, and he wanted to give the world to this and that! Some people think. He is the most hypocritical! If he thinks that he can benefit the world, he should continue to do things for the people of the world. Until the last breath, if you feel that you can't serve the world, you shouldn't make up for it, and now you want to let the world continue to win a good name. If you can benefit everyone in Khotan, what is wrong with getting some of your own? You are also a native of Khotan! If you can't even get along with yourself, how can you make your people feel better? Don't complain about people misunderstanding, but you have deviated from human nature!"

Everyone only felt that what he said was reasonable, but they also felt that it was reasonable, and the king of Khotan couldn't help but stop talking.

Just when everyone couldn't stop talking, someone hurriedly came and reported: "It's fighting again!"

The king of Khotan hurriedly asked people to lead the horse, and while getting on the horse, he asked, "Who fought with whom?"

"The lion and the bear, and the wolf. ”

The people followed the king of Khotan to the mountain, and a big river blocked the way, and followed the river into the mountain, and on both sides there were strange rocks, and the big pits were bottomless; the big river was cold-cold, and the white waves were rolling, and they did not know the depth. After running for a while, I heard the shouting of killing boiling in the sky, and when I turned a hill, the river suddenly opened up a lot here, and it was as if it were flowing on flat ground, and people were standing in the water and on the shore, and in their hands they were not swords, but sticks, shovels, and other utensils.

The king of Khotan shouted as he ran: "Stop, stop, don't fight!" galloped to him, jumped off his horse, and saw a few people lying on the ground, and a few people floating in the water, and the river was dyed red. The people separated a crack and let the king of Khotan enter, and immediately sealed it again, and many people could not go in, and when they looked outside, they saw a few horsemen on the shore, with bright robes and beautiful jade ornaments, and the horses were also extraordinary, and everyone knew that they were Huns; and they looked at them from afar, and there were a group of women, beautifully dressed, who did not ride horses, but rode in a luxurious chariot, and rode on this mountain, and you could imagine their dignity! There were still people in the water, and their lower bodies were bare, and their skin was black and purple, and the upper bodies were all pimples, and they were dressed in sheepskins, dog skins, and arrowroot. The linen cloth, but it can no longer be said to be clothes, it is all piece by piece, and it can only cover the body slightly.

In the crowd, there were people from the king of Khotan, and there were also people with naked bottoms, looking at their faces, everyone was shocked: how these people are mostly Chinese!

The king of Khotan summoned several patriarchs and asked, "Why is there another fight?"

A man with a blue face and a fierce bear tattooed on his forehead shouted: "He thinks he has a lot of people, and he has seized the territory of my bear department!"

A man with a gray beard and a lion's head tattooed on his cheek said: "Don't you want the wicked to sue first! It was you who first robbed the stone we dug up, and we had to get it back! The wolf tribe and you always want to dig up our place." ”

The wolf was a young man, with a wolf's head lying on his nose, fierce and strong, and said angrily: "Whenever your lion is the first to beat someone! The king is here, please comment on it!"

The king of Khotan, knowing that they had many knots and deep enmity, and that there was no justice to be judged in a few words, said: "You all go back to your fiefdoms." And then talk about justice and injustice. ”

"What do you mean when you kill someone? This time, six slaves died in our lion tribe, and my two brothers were also injured, so they have to compensate us!

"Hey, hey, it's not over, it's not over! You're dead, and a few of our slaves are dead, so you have to accompany you!"

The king of Khotan could only persuade him with good words: "First go back." Go back, go back. Dead slaves, who have the jade of the state, will take out and give you a share. Okay, right?"

Several people retreated indignantly, and a strong man from Khotanese drove away the slaves: "Go down quickly, enter the water, enter the water! Which one makes you stop?" The whip in his hand struck, and several people slowly entered the cold water numbly, bending down to touch something.

The Cowherd asked Xishan: "This is the origin of jade?"

"Yes. The largest jade in the world is produced here, whether it is used by the queen mother, or by the Xiongnu, or what your Chinese emperor wants, it is all here. ”

Cowherd's eyes were everywhere, and he saw several piles of stones by the river, of different sizes and colors, and pointed and said, "Are these jade?"

Nanfeng said, "Yes, that's it. But it's already someone else's!"

"How?"

"We can only see, not touch. As long as it is fished out of the water, the Xiongnu will be given a large order of 300 catties every day, and then the queen mother will be given 200 catties! Think about it, a day of desperate work of slaves, can dig up a few hundred catties?"

The Cowherd was taken aback, and he could never have imagined that there would be such a hell on earth! Just thinking about it, a man fell into the water with a "bang" sound, and a Khotanese man on the shore frowned and said: "Before I get a decent stone today, the animal will die!" When the Cowherd heard this, he was angry in his heart, and jumped into the water with an arrow step, and the cold of the skull made him immediately get goosebumps! When he reached the fallen man, two people had already helped the man up, and I saw that his eyes were closed, and he was holding a stone in his hand, but he was completely breathless, and there was no help!

The sky rains down on the world, and the chariots are full of markets; gentlemen disdain to pick and pick, and they don't know that the cold water in the mountains is urgent. (To be continued......)