Aoyama

The twilight is dark and the wind is not ancient. Looking down from the Liangzhou city tower, there is a sea of ​​people, which is shocking.Hundreds of thousands of prisoners of war, unarmed, were laid down in the wild forest on the outskirts of the city, guarded by the Beitai army, and took care of food day and night.

Ashina Khan alone, who is eight feet tall, has a big shoulder and a round waist, can eat ten catties of rice and three chickens a day. One can imagine the heavy burden on Yuetianying and the state officials.General Qi shook his head, Lu Zhizhou sighed, life can't go on like this anymore.If you want to kill or cut, give an explanation.

When serving the porridge, the officer put a fly into the khan's bowl.While drinking porridge, Khan squinted his eyes, picked up the fly, and asked, "What does this mean?" Leftovers."

After Di Di translated these words into Di language, Khan thought for a whole day, how can a dignified grassland hero be bullied by rats from the Central Plains?That night, Khan wanted to commit suicide and drew his knife.When the knife fell, it didn't result in anyone's life, but fell on a strong and strong hand.

The owner of the hand, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, is mighty and straight, with a heroic spirit.Ashina was startled: "Who are you?" The military official said: "General Xuanyuan of the Yuetian Camp in Yunmengguo..." The man took the words back and replied with a smile: "I am Qi Lin."

Holding the sharp blade with bloody hands, Qi Lin took the terrifying iron weapon off Ashina's neck, and threw it on the ground with a "bang".The two looked at each other for a moment, seeming to cherish each other, but Lu Zhizhou came just in time, and said with a smile: "The envoys from the Ministry of Rites have arrived, and the officials from the three border states have also arrived. I will do business first, and then we will talk at the banquet. "

Ashina: "What official business?" Qi Lin said: "The imperial court is calling for security." Ashina: "What is the meaning of calling for security?" Qi Lin said: "It is to let you go back, one will not be killed, and the other will not be kept."

A few days ago, Qi Linzuo asked the imperial court to recruit the Rongdi tribe, named Ashina Khan the king of Beiting, and charged him to submit to Yunmeng.However, it is necessary to guard against others, so the military pay for defending against the enemy in the northern border is distributed as usual.

Ashina Khan was very moved, and said to Qi Lin, "The Di people are generous. If you want to have a banquet, you have to have a banquet under the starlight of the grassland. When the king returns, he will persuade all the tribes, and then invite all the friends from the Central Plains to be our guests." The magistrate frowned, not wanting to leave his post without permission, Qi Lin stared and said, "Okay. This general will definitely live up to this good intention."

Three days later, Ashina Khan really sent the little prince Ashina back to Liangzhou to invite him.Qi Lin didn't make promises, and informed the Chinese army overnight to pack up and prepare to enter the grassland for the second time.

Lu Yong worried: "The Di clan is proud of burning, killing and looting. The general should be more careful when he goes here." Qi Lin said solemnly: "Although the Di clan is defeated, its ambition is particularly strong. Since Ashina wants to test his sincerity, Qi will spend his heart and soul, and will accompany him to the end."

The sky was bright and the [-] fine cavalry had assembled. Jin Yu, Lan Hua and other generals went to the tent of the Chinese army to ask for orders to go with them. Qi Lin nodded with a smile.At this time, a dark blue figure with a black veil on his face turned out of the inner tent.Jin Yu frowned: "Master Han?"

Without saying a word, Han Shui picked up the kettle and filled the wooden cup seventy percent full, and held it in front of Jin Yu.Qi Lin smiled and said: "There is also General Lan Hua, who will serve you too." Several generals were dumbfounded, not daring to pick it up, not daring to move.Han Shui coughed and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for your hard work, drink some hot water."

Qi Lin spread out the map on the table, made some detailed arrangements, and set off at noon.Because of Han Shui's presence, everyone felt unnatural, so they excused themselves and retreated without talking for a few words.

It was quiet inside the tent, but bustling outside, the cup was still [-]% full, and no one took a sip.Han Shui cleaned up silently.Qi Lin said: "You also go with me." Han Shui paused: "Okay." Qi Lin: "Does the lower part still hurt? If you can't ride a horse..." Han Shui: "I can ride."

Ever since he was robbed by accident in Yinkun Mountain, Han Shui has no fear of riding a horse. After all, no matter how badly he rides, there will be no worse end.

The military horn in the camp sounded, it was the sound of Haohao Palace.General Qi put on his horse, smiled and stretched out his hand to Master Han who was covered with black veil, "Come on, I'll take you, anyway, the Di people are stupid and don't know people." Han Shui obediently got on the horse and sat next to Qi Lin. forward.

After dozens of miles of bumps, Han Shui held the saddle tightly without frowning.Qi Lin asked occasionally: "Is it really all right, your clothes are all sweaty." Han Shui shook his head and did not answer.

Those who were traveling together were all uneasy seeing this situation.Lan Hua secretly asked: "Didn't Mr. Han just focus on running away a few days ago, why is he so peaceful now?" Jin Yu shook his head: "I am also puzzled by the matter between men. "So, after seven or eight days, it finally arrived.

On the spring night of the prairie, the sorcerer performed auspicious tricks, and the bonfire feast was surrounded by dozens of circles of Di people. Ashina laughed loudly and said, "General Qi, you really dare to come!" .” Tens of miles away, hundreds of thousands of Yuetian Battalion troops are pressing down, Qi Lin has been prepared for a long time, so he naturally dares to come.

Drinking heart-strengthening wine, offering sacrifices to prairie wolves, women of the Di ethnic group showed off their breasts and danced beside the fire with their sheepskin skirts shaking, all of them were plump and graceful.Qi Lin did as the Romans did, embraced the wizard's daughter, hugged and kissed, Han Shui stood beside him, as quiet as a shadow.

While talking happily, the little prince Ashina joked wantonly: "The person next to the general has delicate features, could it be that she is a girl?" A few people snorted and wanted to tease him, but Jin Yu stopped him with a slap with a smile: " General Qi's treasure, do not despise evil."

Ashina's eyes widened: "I don't want the atmosphere in the Central Plains to be so open, between these two men..." The grassland didn't talk about red tape, and they made two obscene jokes, but they seemed friendly, like brothers.Qi Lin smiled recklessly: "Don't look at the gentle appearance of this general, he is the best sword dancer in the Central Plains."

Men, women and children of the Di nationality laughed. Han Shui drank up the wine in his bowl and got up to leave. Qi Lin held him back: "I've only let you out for a few days, and you want to run away?" Do you want to send someone to follow?" Qi Lin let go: "That's not necessary, the general will follow in person."

After the crowd and the bonfire have gone away, the sky is vast and wild, and a dome covers the whole field.Sitting on the spring grass, Han Shui thought of an ancient poem that he had never experienced before - boundless greenery with sheep herding, a horse flying and singing to drunken night.Qi Lin was lying on his back beside him, with grass in his mouth, humming a folk song: "The sky is blue, the wild is vast, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low."

In the distance, the Di clan bonfire was like a flaming long snake hovering, each section was burned with smoke and dust, and the two figures lost their color, and merged with the grassland into one piece, silent.

Han Shui doesn't have his hair tied up these days. He only uses a silver chain to separate the left and right cloud waterfalls and wrap them around his shoulders.He already had a prosperous appearance, but with such a dress, it was difficult to distinguish between yin and yang under the moonlit night.

The evening wind caressed, Qi Lin looked at it fascinatedly for a long time, and vomited the grass: "Qingyan, the wind is so strong, your hair is all messed up." Han Shui reached out to stroke it, but the wound on his wrist disappeared. He rubbed against his sleeve, causing him to tremble a little.

Seeing this, Qi Lin got up and rummaged around in the grass.Han Shui: "What are you looking for?" Between the Lili pastures, there are brown and yellow fine mosses, Qi Lin scraped out a few pieces with the blade, put them on the stone, and smashed them with the handle of the knife.The moss juice is milky white, and after being filtered through a kerchief, it emits a sweet taste.

Qi Lin: "Hand." Han Shui: "What is this?" Qi Lin smiled, grabbed Han Shui's hand, and pressed the moss juice on the red and swollen scar bit by bit: "This moss has no name. , can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, it was taught to me by the people in the northern border, and I worship them as teachers."

Han Shui: "Are you familiar with them?" Qi Lin raised his eyes: "I have been fielding soldiers for so many years, six countries and thirty states, every county, every village, how many families, how many acres of land, I remember them all." Han Shui No more calls.

After a while, I felt a little itchy on my wrist, but it was no longer painful, and I felt comfortable and moist.Han Shui took a breath comfortably, and stretched out his other hand: "It hurts here too."

Qi Lin: "You wipe it yourself." Han Shui: "Didn't you say you wanted to protect me?" Qi Lin's eyes lit up: "You agreed?" Han Shui smiled: "I..."

"General Qi! Ashina Khan wants to drink with you!" There was a rough shout from above the grassy slope, it was Jin Yu's half-drunk voice, and the flushed face could be seen from a long distance away.

Qi Lin was stunned, and pulled Han Shui up: "What do you want, keep talking, talk quickly." Han Shui covered the black veil, covered the smile on his lips, and said nothing.

Panting, Jin Yu ran to the two of them, put his hands on his hips and said, "What's the matter, are you waiting here to dry your urine?" Qi Lin broke his hands, and there was a "snap" on his knuckles.Jin Yu disrespectfully glanced under the two of them: "It can't be true..."

Qi Lin said: "Brother Jin, Qi has been liking your pink face more and more recently." Jin Yu's face sank: "Get out!" Han Shui adjusted his clothes silently, and asked decently: "General Jin, Bei Ting What orders does the king have?" Jin Yu said: "Ashina wants to swear blood with General Qi and become a sworn brother."

When the dark clouds cover the moon, tens of thousands of torches set out a pair of wolf totems on the grassland, the horns are solemn, and the drums resound.In all alliance ceremonies, cattle and sheep are sacrificed, and wizards kill animals and drink their blood to swear to the gods.

Qi Lin didn't stick to royal etiquette, and changed into a tiger robe according to the local customs.He originally had well-proportioned muscles and firm lines, but under the light of the fire, he showed a delicate figure like a knife carving.

On the altar of Mulei, Ashina greeted him with a big smile: "In terms of courage, the Di people don't accept the corrupt Confucians of the Central Plains, but only you, General Qi; in terms of affection, the Di people don't recognize Emperor Yunmeng, but only you, General Qi." Qi Lin His eyes were like torches: "Okay."

The wizard donated blood, and the two drank blood and swore together: "If there is any violation, I want to add disaster to the gods and make such a sacrifice!"

After finishing the work, Qi Lin smiled at the wizard's youngest daughter and blinked secretly. The youngest daughter blushed and hid in a colorful flag tent.It was already late at night, according to the custom of Yunmeng Middle School, Yan's and Yun's arranged the bedroom to keep people overnight, but Qi Lin was still wary and decided to go back.

The author has something to say:

I wish the little angels a happy reading~

Qi Lin is romantic on the surface, but what he cares most about in his heart is only, yes, Han Shui.