If Li Xiuyuan hadn't given Xiao Hei a scary identity, he would be just like Yelu Mingzhu, still with the temperament of a child.
Once I'm free to play, I don't know if I can go home for dinner after dark.
The three of them spent a whole day on the grassland and ate a lot of barbecue. How could they go hungry?
If it wasn't for the fact that it was getting dark and she had to go home, Yelu Mingzhu would probably have wanted to play for a while longer, or even run farther away.
The three of them returned to the tent, only to see the sad-looking Yelu Chucai and the old monk making tea without saying a word. Yelu Mingzhu was stunned, and took Yelu Chucai's hand and shook it.
"Grandpa, who made you angry today? Did Mingzhu run too far?"
In the eyes of the little girl, how could anyone dare to make grandpa angry in Yelu Palace?
Xiao Hei thought for a while, flew to the old monk, and drank from the herbal tea in the cup in front of him: "Xiao Hei is going to die of thirst, thank you for the herbal tea, senior."
The corner of the old monk's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything... Xiao Hei nodded thoughtfully, raised his head and glanced at the frowning King Khan.
She called out softly: "Princess, I'm going out for a walk, and I'll be back for dinner later."
After saying this, he did not say hello to Yelu Chucai, but flapped his wings and flew out of the tent.
Yelu Mingzhu was so anxious that she chased her out of the tent and shouted, "Don't run too far, there will be barbecue soon!"
"I know, you eat first, leave a piece for me..." Little Hei's croaking sound came from a distance.
Yelu Mingzhu looked up at the falling night sky, murmured softly, turned and walked towards the big tent.
Seeing his granddaughter's nervous look, Yelu Chucai had to tell her the troublesome things that happened before.
After that, she looked at Lan Feiyan who was sitting aside in a daze and asked: "I wonder what the King Khan of the Lan Family's Royal Court has planned? Does Your Highness the Princess know?"
Lan Feiyan looked at the three of them, shook her head, and replied softly: "I only know that the people in Nanhai want to buy a large number of military horses from us, and it seems that they also want to do business with the people from Jiankun Royal Court."
Before Yelu Chucai could say anything, Yelu Mingzhu slapped the table like an angry little lion: "The elder wants Mingzhu to beat my aunt and brother, and is there also aunt?"
Lan Feiyan was shocked. Although she was still young, she also knew that the eldest princess of Yelu Palace had married into the Five Realms Dynasty and was still the queen.
Not to mention that Yelu Mingzhu told her that her aunt and younger brother were also living and practicing in the palace.
Doesn't this force a family to kill each other? I'm afraid even his own father wouldn't be able to do this.
Thinking of this, Lan Feiyan frowned and looked at Yelu Chucai and asked: "King Khan, are the people from Nanhai also looking for you?"
Yelu Chucai shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I just came back from the Five Regions Imperial City, and I didn't see anyone from Nanhai."
The old monk sighed and said with a smile: "It seems that the trees are trying to calm down but the wind is not stopping. The person who came must have seen the old man and others."
After that, he looked at Yelu Mingzhu and said quietly: "If you are a master here, no one dares to embarrass King Yelu's court."
According to the old monk's plan, after Yelu Mingzhu met his grandfather, the master and the disciple set off for Nanyun City.
With such a big event happening, we can only wait a few more days.
He wanted to eliminate the hidden dangers in King Yelu's court, but he couldn't take action. There was Xiao Hei and his disciples here.
For the old monk, this was enough.
There has already been a rebellion between Yilan Royal Court and Jiankun Royal Court, which is already a huge change for the southern Xinjiang army.
For this reason, I am afraid that the plans Nalanyu and Li Xiuyuan made before will have to be adjusted, because the tribes in the grassland are familiar with the fighting methods of the southern Xinjiang army.
This is the scariest part, you cannot let the enemy fully understand you.
Yelu Mingzhu glanced at the old monk, sighed softly, stepped forward and pulled his sleeves and said, "This will cause trouble for you, Master, again."
The old monk couldn't help but smile bitterly upon hearing this: "Your master is now the Clay Bodhisattva Crossing the River. You are my disciple. If I don't help you, who will I help?"
In his opinion, this was the cause and effect left by Li Xiuyuan back then, but it finally fell on Yelu Mingzhu.
And because I like this little girl, I have to be a little bit involved in the cause and effect.
Therefore, the master and the apprentice wanted to completely settle the cause and effect in the Southern Xinjiang Arena.
That night, Yelu Mingzhu was very angry. She was not because of the enemies of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, but because of the two elders of Yelu Royal Court.
That night, Lan Feiyan felt for the first time that the battle in the near future would be an earth-shattering fight.
Because he felt a strong murderous aura from Yelu Mingzhu.
But she didn't have this kind of murderous aura herself, and she rarely felt it in her clan members.
That night, the old monk made an exception and drank two glasses of wine with Yelu Chucai, not for his precious disciple, but for Yelu Chucai's dead son.
The guy who made the Five Realms National Master and the disciples of the old Taoist vomit blood when they heard about it.
There are too many people who are concerned about the cause and effect, so he wants to do something for the old Taoist priest.
That night, Xiao Hei, who was hiding in the darkness, once again acted as an assassin in the dark night. He lay on the roof of the elder's tent and listened to the secret conversation between the two old men.
Even Xiao Hei, who had experienced countless dangers, was startled. When the fourth elder Yelu Tianyun left the sky, he quietly flapped his wings and flew away.
That night, Yelu Mingzhu and Lan Feiyan talked about their dreams in their dreams.
That night, Xiao Hei stayed with the old monk. The old man and the young man guarded a pot of spiritual tea, and they did not rest until the moon was in the sky.
Ranwen
To use Li Xiuyuan’s catchphrase: “It’s going to rain, what can I do?”
The mountain breeze is about to blow, but this is not the spring breeze from Yinshan Mountain, but the slanting rain from Feixian Island in the South China Sea.
It turned out that in order to gain the support of the three grassland royal courts, Yun Zhongchen of Flying Fairy Bird did not hesitate to promise the jurisdiction of the three towns in southern Xinjiang to the three royal courts.
Perhaps in the eyes of father and son, Mo Xu's southern territory, and probably the entire Five Domains Dynasty, are already under their control.
As soon as the army gathers on the grassland and completes the training of riding and archery, the Five Regions Dynasty will be destroyed.
To them, these three towns are just a very small area.
This is also Nalanyu's sadness, because he never learned the art of war from his husband.
Even Li Xiuyuan on Tianshan Mountain only told Quan some things that need to be paid attention to in defense... If Li Xiuyuan were here, after getting this news.
He will definitely send his troops south to conquer the grassland tribes, and his army in the South China Sea will be wiped out under the body of the war horses.
Because of the lack of information, the southern Xinjiang army missed the best opportunity to fight.
The old monk did not want to join the world and intervene in this war, and he did not want to disturb Li Xiuyuan who was about to enter the mortal world on Tianshan Mountain because of a storm in southern Xinjiang.
For Li Xiuyuan and Nalanyu, they were far away from each other, and no one knew about the many major events that were about to happen on the grassland because they missed many opportunities.
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When I woke up in the morning, there was a steady spring rain in the sky. Not to mention Yelu Mingzhu, even Xiao Hei was unwilling to go out.
So everyone kept a pot of tea, and the old monk taught Yelu Mingzhu to recite sutras.
Lan Feiyan and Xiao Hei were forced to hold a cup of hot tea and be quiet listeners.
As for Xiaohei, it didn't matter to him, because along the way, he would listen to his brother reading scriptures for two hours from time to time.
Only Lan Feiyan heard Yelu Mingzhu reciting Buddhist sutras for the first time. As she listened, she wanted to lie down on the table and sleep. Xiao Hei shook his head, took out a plate of melon seeds, put them on the table, and started eating them with her. .
Yelu Chucai has entrusted the safety of the entire tribe and his own safety to the old monk.
There was an old monk, his granddaughter, and a mysterious crow in front of him. Even if something big happened, he didn't need to worry about it.
On this day, none of the five elders came to disturb Yelu Chucai, or everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the night to fall again.
This day was a long day for Yelu Mingzhu, Xiao Hei, Lan Feiyan who didn't know the inside story, and even Yelu Chucai.
Only Lao Shang's face showed no trace of sadness or joy.
In his opinion, such a change may not be a good thing for Yelu Chucai.
But for his precious disciple, this is a rare training.
At the same time, it can also be used to solve the internal troubles in the tribe for Yelu Chucai... As time goes by, no one can guarantee that the royal court can maintain the same understanding.
The old monk decided to solve the current and future crises for Yelu Chucai while Yelu Mingzhu was still here.
If you commit evil, then let your disciples and Xiao Hei act as vajra to conquer the devil.
It was night, and the old monk closed his tent early to meditate. Only then did Yeluchu follow the old monk's advice and enter his tent to rest early.
At dusk, the spring rain that had been falling all day stopped. Yelu Mingzhu took Lan Feiyan's hand and walked on the grass not far from the big tent.
Only Xiao Hei didn't know where he was hiding. He saw two girls wandering on the grassland and didn't say anything to stop them.
"Sister Mingzhu, when will we leave the grassland? I want to go shopping in Nanyun City."
After being bored for a few days, Lan Feiyan wanted to leave.
The reason why she decided to run away from home in the first place was not to be a guest in Yelu Palace, but because she wanted to visit the imperial city in the Five Realms.
Yelu Mingzhu thought for a while, looked at her and said softly: "We will leave here and return to southern Xinjiang in three days at the latest."
Not knowing when the war will start, let alone when Brother Watson will come down from Yin Mountain, Yelu Mingzhu discussed with the old monk.
Decided to deal with the troubles here and head to southern Xinjiang.
As for Grandpa, if she encounters trouble again, the worst she can do is to retreat to the back of Nanyun City with her tribe, where there is Tianfeng City and more cities for her tribe to live.
As long as grandpa is not harmed by his enemies in the South China Sea, nothing will be a problem.
Just when Lan Feiyan was about to reply, Yelu Mingzhu glanced not far away and said loudly: "Where did the evildoer hide his head and show his tail? Get out of here!"
At this moment, there was already a moon in the sky, accompanied by starlight, shining quietly on the grassland.
"Your Highness, there is no need to panic!"
Two young men walked out of the lone shadow not far away. One of them was wearing a blue gown and was about 20 years old. He was holding a long sword. Even Lan Feiyan felt a strong murderous aura.
The other man was short, dressed in black, and had a cold look in his eyes. He gave the two of them a feeling of palpitations before they even got close.
The young man in green shirt is Yelu Jue, the grandson of the great elder. The man in black beside him is not a young man from Yelu Palace, but a nail planted by Feixian Island in the South China Sea.
Yeluyu looked at Yelu Mingzhu indifferently and said coldly: "Your Highness, don't blame me for this. Who told your grandfather not to send troops to southern Xinjiang? Why don't you go back and persuade him to give up the throne of the Khan King?" ?”
"Dreaming! I think you don't want to live a good life, and would rather be the lackeys of the South China Sea, right?"
Yelu Mingzhu had an angry look on her face, and her little hand behind her back was already holding an iron sword.
Perhaps in her opinion, she was not worthy of taking out her own spiritual sword to deal with such a rebellious person, and she did not want to take out the spiritual sword given to her by her master in front of Lan Feiyan.
Lan Feiyan, who was walking behind Yelu Mingzhu, was startled. Seeing Yelu Mingzhu already holding a long sword in her hand, she also took out her own spiritual sword and held it quietly behind her.
The young man in black didn't say anything, but Yelu Jue couldn't sit still. He looked at the two of them and shouted, "Do you want to die?!"
Yelu Mingzhu scolded coldly: "Whoever wants to take advantage of my grandfather, please don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword. Do you want to try?"
Yelu Mingzhu was not surprised when the two of them appeared. She seemed extremely calm and her tone of voice was cold and ruthless.
Yeluyu and the young man in black looked at each other. It could be seen from the girl's tone that the little princess of Yelu Royal Court would never agree to their request.
A fight is inevitable.
