Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Boyan's family

Outside Hulan City.

The official road was dusty, and the villagers who were going to the market rushed to the southern city of Hulan with their cattle and horses.

Near the south gate of Hulan City, there is a large market.

Markets in many places are only open every few days, but the market at the south gate of Hulan City is different, it is open all day.

The huge market is near the gate of the city, not in the city.

"It's an old tradition that the bazaar is outside. When Hulan City was first built, it didn't consider that there would be such a large bazaar. The bazaar that was set up inside is already too small and not enough."

Sitting in the small wine stall, looking at the direction of the official road, Dutian wiped the wine stains on his chin and beard, and smiled.

"Master Du, you know a lot. You are indeed the strongest general under King Hulan, both civil and military." Zoya looked at Dutian with admiring eyes, as if admiring Dutian's profound knowledge.

"The main reason is that the lord is amazing. I have followed the lord for so many years, and I have learned something." Du Tian seemed very humble, but the corners of his mouth were raised, obviously he liked Zoya's praise in his heart.

But although Zoya was praising Dutian, what she saw in her eyes was something that Dutian didn't mention.

Those herdsmen who drive their cattle and sheep here for trading must be dirty and stupid in the eyes of the nobles. They are not allowed to enter the city, and there is also the meaning of not letting them pollute the city and be unsightly.

This is not Zoya's wild imagination, but what she has seen for so many years at the bottom.

If it weren't for the endless oppression by those nobles, her father and grandma would not have passed away one after another, and her mother would have cut off contact with her.

Du Tian is a kind person, but he is still from aristocratic background, it is difficult for him to see the struggle of the lower class.

"Zoya, when will those relatives and friends of your Master Qiku arrive?" Du Tian took a sip of wine, the water and wine outside were very weak, so he could only make do with it.

"Hurry up, they came here on horseback." Zoya looked at the end of the official road, and there was a bit of anxiety in her eyes. She had been waiting for an hour, and she hadn't seen anyone there yet.

What Master Qiku told her was that there were four people in total over there, and they came at a high speed just to not delay the Hulan Hunting Festival.

"coming."

When she was anxious, Zoya suddenly saw a cloud of smoke and dust in front of her, and then there was the sound of horseshoes.

In the field of vision, four horses are divided into front and back, galloping forward.

They are slowing down their horses, waving their whips, and displaying superb horse control skills.

Zoya stood up, took out a piece of red cloth, and waved it around.

The speed of the four horses became slower and slower, and when they approached Zoya, the war horses stopped.

The four got off their horses, and the front one was a young man with a slender figure and a fair face, walking towards Zoya.

"Zoya?" The young man smiled.

"It's me, I'm Zoya, and you are Boyanle?" Zoya sniffed, the smoke on the side of the road was too heavy, and her nose was a little choked.

"Go in and talk, there is heavy smoke and dust here." Boyanle waved his palm, and the other three turned back to lead the horse.

"Okay, come with me." Zoya nodded, she put away the red cloth, and brought Boyanle back to the wine stall.

There are four stools around the wooden table, and he sits on them drinking all day long. When he saw Boyanle, he looked at Boyanle with piercing eyes and did not get up. Instead, he looked at him with some scrutiny.

You know, he came out with a mission, and King Hulan asked him to investigate the background of Master Qiku's friends.

This friend must not be sent by the enemy.

"Bo Yanle... How is Boyan Mubu from your Boyan family?" Du Tian suddenly asked.

"We don't have Boyan Mubu in Boyan's family!" Boyan Le said blankly.

"Look at my memory, I'm getting old, it's that old guy Boyan Ubu, how's he doing?" Du Tian stretched out his hand and patted his head.

"You are talking about uncle, uncle, he passed away last year. When he was young, his waist was seriously injured. When he was old, the old injury broke out. He couldn't resist it, so he left." Having said that, Boyan Le looked sad.

"Boyan Ubud is dead? The old guy is gone again... Time is not forgiving."

Dutian sighed a few times, then raised his head and said, "You are Boyankang's son? Has Boyankang mentioned the name Dutian to you?"

"My father, he told me that Dutian and him are old friends, and they used to take refuge in the horse pit together." Boyan said happily.

Du Tian laughed out loud, and his solemn expression eased.

"That's right, you have the demeanor of your predecessors, and your equestrian skills are very good."

"Are you Uncle Dutian?" Boyanle asked respectfully.

"Yeah, for so many years, I stayed in the palace and didn't go out. My old friends are all alienated. I'm Dutian." Dutian nodded, and looked at Boyanle differently. Polite children are well liked.

He has tested several times with words, and he is sure that Boyanle should belong to Boyan's family, Boyankang's child, so he is not an enemy.

Boyan Kang and Boyan Ubud were both young talents of the Boyan family.

Boyan's family is a grassland tribe near Daliao. They have been friends with the Great Mongolian tribe over the years. They fought side by side with the Great Mongolian tribe in the early years. From this, Dutian has a deep friendship with the Boyan family.

He is very familiar with Boyan's house, but he hasn't been to Boyan's house in the past ten years.

"Uncle Dutian, my father told me many of your heroic deeds back then, and we juniors admire them from the bottom of our hearts." Boyan said with a smile.

"It's all about the past, we are all old, now it belongs to you young people." Du Tian said with a chuckle.

"Uncle Dutian, we are here this time to help Master Qiku participate in the Hunting Festival, and it happens to be a help to King Hulan." Boyanle explained his reason for coming.

"This time, it's not easy for us to get tickets." Du Tian sighed a few times.

"Is it because the opponent is very strong?" Boyanle wondered, "I also know some young talents from big families such as the Muhua family, but they don't have extraordinary strength."

"Yes, the so-called young talents you see are indeed mediocre, but they are only on the surface. Several families secretly cultivate real experts. They work for the family and deal with our royal family." Du Tian frowned.

"Isn't the palace secretly cultivating good players?" Boyanle asked.

"Yes, we have also trained them, but compared with them, there is still some gap, and two fists are no match for four hands. They are a group of people, and we only trained one." Du Tian shook his head.

"Uncle Dutian, why don't we talk about it when we go back? There are too many people here, and I'm afraid that the news will be leaked." Boyan said cheerfully.

"Okay, let's go back." Dutian stood up.

(End of this chapter)