Chapter 79 Messenger of Peace

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The grassland is sparsely populated and sparsely populated. The girl wields a whip and spanks the horse's butt hard, and the horse gallops like the wind.

The dust behind the girl was flying, and the yellow sand filled the sky. The smoke brought up was like a giant dragon made of loess that wanted to devour anyone. The leading prairie man waved his whip and howled: "Quick, we must stop the little princess, we can't let her go." She ran into the territory of Dalong Dynasty, and she was really out of reach at that time. Once the little princess is lost, we will all be punished."

From time to time, the girl looked back at the dust rising a few miles away, showing a disdainful smile. This girl was Huyan Yunyao, the third princess of the Huyan tribe.

"If I want to catch up with my aunt, I'll have to wait until the next life. No matter what, I must go to Dalong Dynasty to see it."

"Chief Libi, the little princess is getting further and further away. Our horses are no match for the little princess's sweaty horse. It is said to travel thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred miles at night. It is useless for us to run the horse to death."

"You have to catch up even if the horse is running to death. The little princess is not experienced in the world. She doesn't know that all the people in the Great Dragon Dynasty are extremely cunning. According to the little princess's unruly character, she will definitely offend others. If she offends any powerful children, the little princess Alone, let’s just wait and collect the body.”

In the royal tent of the Huyan tribe, Hu Yanzhuo, the leader of the Huyan tribe, was drinking kumis and eating roasted mutton with two guests.

It was King Ashinachu and the eldest prince Ashinamo of the Dulu tribe who came from afar. The tribes on the grassland were in chaos. Tribes with a little strength and tribes with more than 5,000 warriors would all call themselves King, the grassland tribes do not have a complete official system like the Central Plains people. Their most noble king is His Majesty the Khan. Just like the emperor of the Central Plains people, no matter whether the tribe calls themselves king or not, they must obey the edict of the Khan.

The grassland tribes have always believed in the law of the weak and the strong. The strong is respected. Whoever is stronger is the king and can order all tribes to serve me.

This is not the case for the Central Plains people. The complete Confucian system of the Central Plains people adheres to the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles. The king is the guide for the ministers, the father is the guide for the son, and the husband is the guide for the wife. Impermanence is benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom, and trust. Everything is serving the emperor at the center. You are worried about the humiliation of your ministers, you humiliate your ministers and die, even if the emperor grants death to your family, you still kowtow and kneel down, saying thank you to the Lord for His kindness, "Long live my emperor," this is simply destroying human nature.

The strong is respected, the weak eat the strong, or the king wants his ministers to die and the ministers have to die. These concepts are all about exploiting the people at the bottom.

"King Huyan, I and the dog Ashinamo have been waiting for a long time. Why haven't you, Princess Huyan, come to see you?"

"King Duolu and your son will be waiting later. My little girl has been feeling cold recently. She may be feeling unwell and has been delayed for some time. King Duolu and Prince Ashinamo don't mind. Let's drink first. Drink first."

Hu Yanyu walked into the tent wearing Han clothes with a stern face: "I have seen King Duolu and Prince Ashinamo."

King Duolu casually wiped his hands covered with mutton oil on his clothes and then stroked his beard and looked at Huyanyu: "Prince Huyan is indeed extraordinary in appearance. I have long heard that Prince Huyan is very fond of wearing Hanfu. It is true when I see him today." Well-deserved reputation.”

"King Du Lu is too generous. This is just Xiao Wang's personal preference."

Dulu King Ashina looked at Huyan Yu with a trace of disdain in his eyes: "Prince Huyan, just because your mother is a Han woman, you cannot wear Han silk clothes all day long. We are grassland men, and cowhide and sheepskin are our ultimate Choice, the silk of the Han people is just like the Han people, they are so delicate, weak and vulnerable, otherwise King Huyan would not have snatched your mother away, and he would not have been able to give birth to the second prince Huyan! Haha... ."

Hu Yanyu clenched the fist of his right hand with veins popping up, and stared at Ashina who was laughing wildly with sharp eyes: "You are looking for death."

King Huyan interrupted Huyanyu at the right moment: "Yu'er, don't be rude."

Hu Yanyu relaxed and bowed to Hu Yanzhuo with a neither sad nor happy expression: "Yes, father."

"Yu'er, where is your sister? Didn't I ask you to pick up Yunyao? Why hasn't she arrived yet?"

"Reporting to the father, my son is about to report this matter to the father."

King Huyan noticed his son's weirdness, and an unpleasant thought came to his mind: "Just tell me."

Hu Yanyu leaned into King Huyan's ear and whispered: "My younger sister secretly went to the Dalong Dynasty, and my elder brother has sent Commander Li Bi to chase her."

King Huyan suddenly slapped the table: "Nonsense, who allowed her to do it without authorization..." Thinking that there were guests here, King Huyan stopped at the right time.

However, things did not go as planned, and paper could not cover the fire after all. Huyanzhile, the eldest prince of the Huyan tribe, rushed into the tent: "Father, my little sister is riding a bloody horse. Commander Li Bi will probably be busy in vain. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Huyan Chile finished speaking, King Duolu's expression changed: "King Huyan, what do you mean by your daughter? I brought my son to propose marriage, and Princess Huyan ran away without seeing her. Could it be that he looks down on the Duolu tribe?" , this is a blasphemy against the Kunlun God, let’s wait and see, farewell.”

King Huyan glared at his eldest son with hatred. This eldest son was always so reckless and never understood the situation around him when he spoke. How could he trust his leadership of the tribe if this continued?

"King Duolu, please go slowly. I was also kept in the dark by my daughter's escape. I only knew the news just like King Duolu. Don't worry, King Duolu. I am very satisfied with Prince Ashinamo. Now the leader of the tribe has gone Please be patient, King Duolu, as we pursue this rebellious woman."

Huyanzhil knew that he had made a mistake and quickly made up for it: "King Dulu, what the father said is that now our Huyan tribe has sent people to chase the little sister. We have always been concerned about the marriage between our Huyan tribe and your Dulu tribe and Luo alliance. We have tried our best to arrange it, please wait for a moment, two distinguished guests."

When King Duulu saw that Hu Yanzhuo didn't look like he was faking it, and that he had given himself enough face, he sat down and continued to grab the mutton on the table and start chewing it.

Hearing that the younger sister Huyan Yunyao was riding a sweaty horse, Hu Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression was no longer nervous. She glanced disdainfully at the arrogant and despicable Ashinasui, with murderous intent in her eyes. There is disdain again.

"Yu'er, you know Junyao best. Father ordered you to chase Junyao. You must bring her back. Go ahead."

Hu Yanyu hesitated for a moment but then bowed his head respectfully: "Yes, the child will go immediately."

After Huyanyu left, King Duulu spat: "King Huyan, to be disrespectful, a bastard is a bastard. The character of your second son is not like you at all. He is just like the people of the Central Plains, cowardly. "

There was a trace of anger in Huyan Chile's eyes: "King Duulu, what kind of person my second brother is is a matter for our Huyan tribe, and it is not the turn of outsiders to make irresponsible remarks. My second brother has repeatedly asked whether we should loot Han people's towns. We should retreat after hitting the grass and grain, but we should learn from the Jin people and occupy the Han cities, hire slave Han people to work for us, and rule the Han with Han. Xiao Wang felt that what he said made sense. I, Hu Yanzhile, have not read many books. Books, but I can distinguish right from wrong, and I know what it means to respect scholars. You keep insulting my second brother, which shows that you don't take Huyanbu seriously."

"This bullshit theory of using Chinese to control Chinese, you know nothing about it."

The dust on the three hundred iron cavalry was flying, and the horse under his crotch began to slow down: "Commander, the horse is dying."

Li Bi swung his riding whip fiercely and had no choice but to give up the pursuit. If he continued to chase the horse, he would really be exhausted.

kindness? : "Hari, did you just see a dark shadow disappearing like a gust of wind?"

"Commander, are you dazzled? There are no shadows in this endless grassland."

"Yes, Commander, we didn't see any black shadow."

Commander Li Bi shook his head in confusion: "The front team changed to the back team and slowly returned to the king's tent."

Huyan Yunyao came back and saw the dust flying dragon that had disappeared. She slowly slowed down the horse and stroked the horse's mane pitifully a few times: "Thank you for your hard work, Taofeng."

BMW Tafeng seemed to feel the kindness of its owner. It chirped a few times, and a gust of wind suddenly came from the silent grassland. Huyan Yunyao looked above her head in confusion, and saw Huyanyu falling lightly from the sky. Before walking on the wind.

Huyan Yunyao looked at Huyanyu sadly: "Second brother, did you also take me back to marry Ashinamo?"

Hu Yanyu's expression changed: "How do you know? Who told you?"

"The southeast is beautiful, the three Wu cities, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, with willow-painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and hundreds of thousands of homes.

Clouds and trees surround the sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless. The city is lined with pearls, the households are full of luxury, and the luxury is high.

The lakes are stacked with Qingjia, with three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus flowers. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish. Thousands of riders with high teeth, riding drunk, listening to flutes and drums, chanting and admiring the haze. There will be good times in the future. Let’s go to Fengchi to praise them. "

Huyan Yunyao had tears in her eyes: "Second brother, don't care who told me, Ashinamon looks so sloppy, can you bear the thought of me marrying to the Dulu tribe? It's a distance of three thousand miles, you Do you really have the heart to bear it? After the death of my mother-in-law, you are the one who loves me the most. How beautiful this word sounds to you. I want to go to my mother’s hometown and see the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, second brother. "

Hu Yanyu recalled in his mind the day when the little girl saved herself from Liu Sandao with a whip regardless of life and death. Although her left arm was gone, she still saved her life. Looking at Hu Yanyun Yao's pretty eyes turned red and heartbreaking. With the sound of second brother, Hu Yanyuhu's eyes turned red.

"One hundred miles south is the city of Yingzhou in the northern border of the Great Dragon Dynasty. The Great Dragon Dynasty is no better than the grassland. There are many rules. You should take good care of yourself and be patient when encountering difficulties. You are far away from home and you are alone. You should take care of yourself. There are many rules. What needs to be done is to write a letter and ask the merchant to bring it back.”

With tears in her eyes, Huyan Yunyao smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, second brother."

Hu Yanyu threw out a silver note: "This is a thousand taels of silver note. The Dalong Dynasty is no better than the grassland. Silver is needed for everything. Once you enter Yingzhou, you will no longer be the princess of the Huyan tribe, but you Don’t forget your identity as a prairie princess.”

"Well, second brother, take care of yourself." Huyan Yunyao left.

Hu Yanyu's voice, a hundred meters away, sounded clearly in Huyan Yunyao's ears: "Little sister, you are the princess of the grassland. I hope you can convey a belief to the Dalong Dynasty that nomadic people can become relatives just like the slash-and-burn people. We can become friends, and we can exchange what we need through trade. Neither the grassland people nor the Han people want killings and wars to spread to us. Mother is the best example. You carry the grassland people and the Central Plains people on your shoulders. As for the burden of friendly exchanges, I hope that the Han people will not treat us as aliens, and we will not treat the Han people as aliens. We can be friends. Little sister, you are the bridge between our two races. You are the messenger of peace. .”

Huyan Yunyao nodded with tears in her eyes: "I must keep it in mind, I am the messenger of peace."