Chapter 229

Yun Qing couldn't help smiling when she thought that she had linked Chu Huan and Cao Cao together.Maybe, in fact, Chu Huan's temperament is just like Cao Cao's, but he knows how to hide his edge, and this skill is even better than Liu Bei's.At that time, Guan Yunchang accidentally lost Jingzhou and fled Maicheng. He lit the beacon fire but had no reinforcements to support him. In the end, he was captured and beheaded by Yuan Shao.In history, when this tragic scene happened, everyone pointed their fingers at Yuan Shao, but they didn't know that Liu Bei, who ordered not to support the army, was the real murderer behind the scenes.

A soft sound of the curtain broke Yun Qing's thoughts, because she suddenly felt a sharp gaze coming from behind her.Xiumei raised her eyebrows slightly, and Yun Qing immediately turned her head, but accidentally bumped into a pair of deep and evil pupils, she narrowed her eyes sharply, and only heard a deep voice with a faint smile: "This The girl should be from the Central Plains, right? Look at this attire, she doesn't look like a merchant going to Beichu."

Inside the carriage was a young Khitan man, tall and burly, his brows were resolute like knives and axes, and his face with Chinese characters was evil and charming. He was dressed in a blue-purple gauze robe, and he looked very noble. He was slightly slender. Holding a cowhide wine bag in his callused hand, his expression was wild and lazy, and there was a bit of playfulness and evil on his thin lips.

Yun Qing narrowed her eyes and stared at the man who suddenly answered her, raised her eyebrows proudly, then turned her head without saying a word, ignoring this man.But she was thinking secretly in her heart, because this person's appearance was very unique, and it gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

"What audacity to ignore our master!" The man driving the car saw Yun Qing's beautiful eyebrows, petite and soft figure, and lost his mind for a moment, but when he saw her being so indulgent and rude, he immediately shouted. With a sound.

"Oh, young warrior, don't be so impulsive. This is a girl from the Central Plains. Of course, you don't need to be wild. Your loud voice will scare this lady." At this moment, the old man who led the caravan suddenly said, words The room was full of blame, but he didn't even have the slightest fear of these fierce Khitan people.

"Old man, you are endless. Every time I talk to you, you have to interject a few words. Are you tired of your work?" The driver said with a very bad temper, obviously to the old man's chatter, everything should be taken care of. The character of inserting a half sentence is very annoying.But the old man was also very arrogant, he straightened his back, and continued to say: "Oh, the old man said that you Khitan people are not as good-tempered as the Central Plains people, it is true, oh..."

Maybe it was because the old man was too ignorant, so the big man driving the carriage also obediently shut up, and the man in the carriage never showed up or spoke again.

After traveling for a day, at dusk and sunset, the caravan slowly stopped on the high ground of a prairie mound, and the caravan camped with their own tents.Yun Qing also stopped, but he just wanted to rest for a while, and then he was on his way day and night. After all, the grassland was empty, and if something special happened, there was not even a place to hide.What Yun Qing was most worried about was Qi Rongdi's army, that vicious and cunning man, if he found out that she had left the Northern Chu Palace, even if it was an assassination, he would send someone to follow him all the way.

The night on the prairie fell very fast, within half an hour, it was already pitch black, the crescent moon in the sky was like a hook, and the place not far from the caravan was brightly lit. The yurts with white domes, like Standing there abruptly.

The bonfire was burning, and the cold wind blowing from Wuxia Pass carried a trace of snowflakes. Yun Qing sat on the mound to rest, and originally planned to use a whistle to urge Wei Yan and the others to continue on their way, but when she got up, the old man who led the team asked her Walking over, holding a bowl of hot goat's milk and a few pieces of souffle biscuits, he smiled kindly at her and said, "Little girl, it seems that you haven't eaten anything all day. This is homemade by the local nomads." Milk tea and shortbread, try it"

Yun Qing didn't expect that the old man knew that she hadn't eaten all day, but after taking a look at the sky, he declined and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I really should go, these things are still for the old man to eat. Let's go." Then, he walked towards the horses that were grazing.

"Hey, little girl, you want to go alone again? This is very dangerous. Do you know why there are so many merchants who are familiar with this trade route, but my old man is here to lead the way back and forth? It’s nothing more than that everyone has to walk in groups, because recently, it’s very unsafe here. In addition to grassland hurricanes and robbers, there are also merchants who have been killed. Little girl, you are very dangerous, young people don’t follow God bet on luck" the old man said meaningfully, and then he forced things into Yun Qing's hands, and dragged something from a simple tent from his own salute to Yun Qing, saying: "Let's just stay for one night. It usually takes three days from the grassland to the hill at the end, and after these three days, everyone is happy."

Looking at the milk tea and shortbread in her hands, Yun Qing felt dumbfounded for a moment. Perhaps it was because her appearance and figure made people think she was too weak, so she was often cared for.Looking at the busy figure of the old man, Yun Qing suddenly felt that he didn't know how to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Thank you for the old man's things."

He set up the tent, and repaired some damaged and bent places by the way, and then took off the fur mat and sheepskin quilt secretly sent by Wei Yan, and Yun Qing lay down in the tent after eating.The silver mink fumbled and sneaked from the big box of licensed goods into Yunqing's tent, curled up and leaned against Yunqing's pillow, looking like a good ball Fur is average, it buries its little head under the pillow, and sleeps soundly.

The night is dignified.The grassland is colder because of the open space, so among the caravans, people who are not used to such cold weather are often heard coughing slightly.In the middle of the night, everything was so quiet that only the sound of the wind whistling outside the tent was left. Yun Qing, who was wary of a light sleep, got up, patted the silver mink, and quietly packed up his luggage and planned to go on the road.

However, when she was about to open the tent, she suddenly smelled a strange fragrance. She raised her eyebrows, and then covered her nose. Silver Sable also seemed to smell this unusual smell, and also held her breath.She lifted up the tent with her hand and went out, looking around, she saw thirty or fifty people in black night clothes walking slowly not far away, and she took out a small thing from her arms and put it in it. On the bonfire, after lighting it, it was thrown to the tents of various merchants.

(End of this chapter)

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