Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

Hu Gechi smiled, but his silent smile could attract everyone's attention, so desolate, "Yes, she wanted to leave, so she went back to the Southern Song Dynasty. But I, I also miss her, I miss her for so many days and nights I'm going crazy, I don't want to go on like this, even if I die in the Southern Song Dynasty, I still want to see her, it's better to see her before I die than to go crazy." He pushed the real gold away, and flew up , the figure landed steadily on the horse not far away. "Tell you real gold, I will never be like you in my life, I want to but dare not do it."

Zhenjin didn't speak, and stood there quietly watching Hugechi leave.The wind in April is not considered cold, but he feels a biting cold.Hu Gechi's words hit his heart like a huge hammer, and the heart that he thought would never hurt again turned out to be so painful that he couldn't breathe.He didn't dare, he was cowardly, he...

Seeing his prince like this, Ha Sen felt uncomfortable for a while. He had followed the prince for so many years and had never seen the prince so distraught.But today, his prince always stood quietly, that kind of loneliness made his heart ache. "My lord, we have been away for a long time. The day when the Khan moved his capital is approaching, and it is time for us to go to Yanjing."

"Go back first, let me stand here alone for a while." He turned around and walked to the river, which separated the two countries, and also separated Mongolia and Han.The long gap is not so easy to cross.

As night fell, Jizhou City was like a huge beast lying there quietly, the black shadow of the city was so silent that people felt suffocated.The sky was silent, without moon or stars.

A group of people quickly left the city, and the city gate behind them was closed heavily.This team was dressed in Han costumes, like an ordinary merchant team.However, if you look closely, the eyes of this group of people are the unique color of the Mongolians, not the black as ink of the Han people.

The people and horses were very fast, and the goal was heading straight to the south.

A quarter of an hour later, Kugechi finally boarded a merchant ship.The owner of the merchant ship stood aside respectfully waiting for orders. This man was about 40 years old, and he was a little cautious under the light of the torch.Those black eyes showed the treachery unique to businessmen from time to time, but the surface was still extremely submissive.

"Wu Enqi must have told you already!" Hu Gechi's voice was steady, his words were clear, and he spoke Chinese.

The businessman nodded and said yes, "Master Wu Enqi has already ordered, and the younger one will arrange it."

"In that case, you should order your subordinates. I don't want any problems after arriving in the Southern Song Dynasty." Hu Gechi glanced at the middle-aged man, "I don't want a third person to know my identity."

"Don't worry, my lord. I have been doing business in Yanjing for many years. I still understand the rules. But, I hope that after this matter is completed, my lord can give my youngest son a chance to serve my lord." The businessman glanced secretly Hu Gechi, that sharp gaze swept over that expressionless face and then hastily retracted it.

"This king will do what he promised you, you can rest assured about that." Brother Hu said flatly, looking at the dark front.

The businessman retreated cautiously, but was very happy in his heart.This time the business was profitable, and now the Han people had to rely on the Mongols if they wanted to become officials. If they could help the king of Yunnan get involved in the Southern Song Dynasty and make a good future for his son, then his Han family would be rich.