It turns out that becoming a messenger of gods is not a simple matter.
Especially since the young man in front of him is still a sickly Central Plains man.
Ulimu represents the grassland and is at war with the Central Plains people on the border, and the situation on the border is even more tense.
But this young man from the Central Plains was able to go deep into the grassland for the greater good and for the greater good, just to prevent people like them from being harmed by the war because of the guidance of the gods.
Geshetu was greatly shocked as he looked at the young man's tender but soft eyebrows illuminated by the firelight.
Putting himself in his shoes, if the gods of the Central Plains guided him to go to the hinterland of the Central Plains just to rescue the foreigners who were tired of the war, would he be as desperate and dedicated as the young man in front of him?
Geshetu lowered his head in shame, the answer in his mind was obvious.
He would never do that.
The prejudice and barriers between ethnic groups prevent him from treating everyone equally like Qi Yuan.
But is this the reason why Changshengtian chose this boy?
Geshetu was still a little unbelievable. Although he already felt that the young man in front of him was admirable enough, he still could not see the guidance of Changshengtian.
Just to save them from the war in Urim?
But the wars on the grasslands and the wars between them and the Central Plains are always happening, especially when the white-haired wind comes in winter.
Qi Yuan knew that Geshetu and others were confused, but he just rubbed his hands and turned them over to continue warming themselves.
He didn't want to have to explain something to a group of people twice.
Soon the people of the Zaha tribe followed the light of the fire and came to Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan's handsome face has been engraved in the minds of the Zaha tribe's cavalry together with those miracles.
Impressed and couldn't help but beautify myself.
Especially after seeing the wolves experience life and death, they are more willing to believe that the boy in front of them is Changshengtian's guide to them, and he will lead them to live.
Ba Zhu saw Qi Yuan's familiar figure and subconsciously looked in another direction for traces of Zaha and others.
Bazhu, who had never dealt with a tribal representative before, couldn't help but scratch his head.
Didn't the leader even see such a large group of people?
Qi Yuan looked at Ba Zhu standing in front with questioning eyes.
The eyes of the other Mongolian soldiers also fell on Bazhu.
The feeling of being in the spotlight made Bazhu, a tall and strong man, feel cramped in his hands and feet.
Bazhu was even more frightened when his daughter suddenly jumped on his hind legs and froze in place for a moment.
The little girl, with her head full of braids, tilted her head while holding Bazhu's legs, and looked at Qi Yuan with a pair of clear and lively deer eyes.
Qi Yuan smiled at the little girl, and then wrapped his clothes tightly.
"Abba, is the God Envoy also cold?"
The little girl's curious words were particularly clear in the quiet scene.
"..."
Bazhu felt that his blood had froze, but fortunately his brain had not.
"Don't blame me, Lord Envoy..."
Qi Yuan raised his hand to interrupt Bazhu, who was anxious to make amends, and signaled that it was okay.
"God's envoys are also ordinary people, so of course they can get cold."
Qi Yuan answered the little girl's question in a good mood.
The little girl was originally hidden by her father, but when she heard Qi Yuan's answer, she couldn't help but come out and observe Qi Yuan carefully.
Soon the little girl had new doubts.
"Are ordinary people the same as us? But those big wolves don't listen to me?"
The little girl seemed to find Qi Yuan's answer extremely contradictory. After looking at it, Qi Yuan finally handed over the task of solving the puzzle to her most trusted father.
I hope to get a satisfactory answer from Bazhu.
Bazhu: You are making things difficult for your father.
Qi Yuan laughed out loud when he heard the little girl's childish words.
This chuckle made Bazhu even more embarrassed. A big man stood there helplessly holding his daughter, unable to say a word.
"If you like, I can teach you to talk to them."
Qi Yuan's words made the little girl turn her head in surprise, regardless of her father's face.
"Really? Is Lord Divine Envoy willing to ask Zhuoma to be the little Divine Envoy?
Then the God Envoy is going to stay and live with our tribe? "
Xiao Zhuoma spoke a series of questions clearly, and then stared at Qi Yuan expectantly.
Of course Qi Yuan saw the little cleverness of this smart little girl at the beginning. Qi Yuan, who was originally here to gather power, didn't mind playing with the children when he had nothing to do.
So Qi Yuan smiled and nodded.
Little Dolma's wish came true and she happily kissed Bazhu on the face.
"Abba, I also want to be a little angel. The angel can be with us every day from now on.
Great dad! "
Qi Yuan agreed to stay in the tribe, which made Bazhu happy but also ashamed.
He is such a big man and can't even say a few words and asks his little Dolma to help. He is really courageless.
Seeing that Qi Yuan agreed to stay, the people of the Zaha tribe all smiled on their faces.
When the children in the tribe saw that Zhuoma not only did not get scolded, but that the divine messenger also answered her questions, their fear of Qi Yuan diminished a bit.
They all showed their furry little heads and looked at Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan looked at a group of timid little carrot heads and waved to them with a gentle smile.
Encouraged by Qi Yuan's eyes, the group of children soon followed Qi Yuan and gathered around the fire.
Beside the warm fire, everyone listened attentively and with interest to Qi Yuan's talk about how to distinguish "wolf language".
An Jiu stood behind Qi Yuan, glanced at the Mongolian people who were squeezed into the fire, and felt that he was dreaming.
He didn't understand, how did the master get to this point?
If his memory is correct, the Mongolian people are not so friendly to the Central Plains people.
Looking at Qi Yuan surrounded by Mongolian children in the center, they are obviously from different ethnic groups, but they are so harmonious and warm at this moment.
This is a scene that An Jiu has never thought about.
If only the Central Plains people and the Mongolian people could sit together in such harmony one day and only talk about household matters instead of peace talks about war.
So will there not be so many wars at the border?
An Jiu looked at Qi Yuan, and Fu Zhi understood Qi Yuan's intention in his heart.
From the perspective of Qi Yuan, who has experienced a lot, the Mongols and the Central Plains will both be his subjects on his territory, but he must achieve the goal of harmonious coexistence of the ethnic groups in the future.
Of course, the children in front of us need to be raised from childhood and cultivate the awareness that ethnic groups can be a family.
This will be very useful for Qi Yuan to conquer the country in the future.
So under Qi Yuan's careful guidance, when 888 came back with the wolves chasing the lost cattle and sheep and Zaha and the others who were slandering and looking for people, they received the eager eyes of a group of carrot heads.
888 landed on Qi Yuan's shoulder. After receiving Qi Yuan's smiling look, he jumped down and stood on the ground.
So as soon as 888, who had just landed, saw Qi Yuan nodding, a group of children surrounded him the next second.
888: It went around so much that you even found someone to pluck it and cook it? ?
