Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 108 He Dang and Junqi

Chapter 108 He Dang and Junqi (4)
I didn't expect that the moonlight of this year's Mid-Autumn Festival was seen on the grassland. In the first half of the night, the jade plate was shining beautifully, but in the second half of the night, it suddenly became dark clouds.

I strolled out of the camp, but saw the bonfires, and the smiling faces of young soldiers everywhere. Three or five groups surrounded the soldiers who had returned from the battlefield alive, and described the battle situation at that time.

I also involuntarily surrounded me, but I heard a soldier with a strange accent saying happily: "I really admire King Guangyi, he really likes women more than our King Saruer, and he went out with the army. Bringing dozens of beautiful women to accompany her, she looks so beautiful. Big breasts, big buttocks, shiny black hair, white and beautiful, the most beautiful on the grassland..."

The voice spoke intoxicatingly, and someone had already accepted it coolly, "The most beautiful cow."

Everyone burst into laughter, and suddenly someone asked me the question I wanted to ask: "You good-looking Turk, why did you disturb us in Dali?"

The black yarn kept floating in the air, reflecting a hideous scar on the left face of the Turkic youth across the eyeballless left eye. He smiled carelessly, and his light brown right eye shone with joy, as if he was full of sighs. .

His Ye Yu speech was very ordinary, and he spoke so fast that everyone couldn't hear him clearly, so he kept repeating it, and then made everyone laugh.I quietly walked to the side of the bonfire that was getting bigger and bigger, and listened quietly to his exclamation: "Oh, this is a long story. I, Botong, was originally a Turkic nobleman. Have you ever heard of the top ten Turkic noblemen?" Our Boads family was originally one of them, but it is a pity that when King Saruer just returned to Turkic, my uncle's cousin's third cousin's nephew, Giya, led his relatives, the Hemo family, to launch a rebellion and was killed by Saruer. Ruhr was defeated, and our family fell with it."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and some people were earnestly counting their relatives with their fingers. I also thought that the relationship was complicated enough.

A soldier asked, "So you escaped."

The young man named Botong was full of contempt, "We Turkic people would rather shed blood than run away, not to mention that I am the most loyal harem guard officer of King Saruer, how could I rebel?" He paused , "However, when the Kiyana boy mutinied, I was indeed suspected by the emperor. Until I cut off Gia's head with my own hands and dedicated it to the emperor. For this reason, the emperor pardoned my Poades family and granted My title of 'Number One Turkic Warrior' is just to cut off the heads of the men of the Hemo clan and hang them on the top of the city, and make all the women and children slaves."

Everyone fell silent suddenly, looked at Bo Tong strangely for a long time, and then burst out laughing at the same time.

After everyone laughed, Bo Tong said displeasedly: "You don't believe me? Then show you the treasured sword my emperor gave me."

Everyone looked at him with surprise, handed out a black and worn-out knife as if offering a treasure, held it high on the top, and bowed to the west twice.

Then he pulled it out all of a sudden, the blade was curved and long, a bit like a Turkish machete, the blade was dark black with spots of rust, and everyone laughed even harder.

Bo Tong snorted disdainfully, "You Dali savages just don't know how to appreciate precious swords. I used this precious sword to kill King Guangyi's guards and catch those fleeing maids in time."

"Hey, Brother Botong, why didn't the prince reward you a lot, but demoted you back instead?" One person teased.

Botong coughed dryly twice, "This... well, it's a long story, just because..."

"Because among these women, General Zuo fell in love with the most beautiful Princess Chanchan, but she hooked up with you, and then sneaked away. Down to Master Chief."

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Bo Tong snorted coldly: "General Zuo is jealous, such a beautiful woman likes me, not him."

Chanchan, this name is very familiar.I held back a smile and thought about it in my mind, and when I met Qi Fang's thoughtful gaze, I suddenly realized, isn't that the dark man Feibai arranged in the harem of King Guangyi?

Once King Guangyi was defeated, her mission was completed. Since she escaped, did she return to Xi'an?
Speaking of women, the already warm bonfire became scorching hot. I was about to get up, but someone sighed: "Botong, that woman named Chanchan is the most beloved concubine of King Guangyi. I've seen her before." Looking up, she is even more beautiful than Mrs. Lushui back then."

The soldiers who were lucky enough to meet the two real beauties couldn't help but echoed.

And Bo agrees that his mood is weak, and he lazily said: "It's so-so."

"Hey, from your tone, it sounds like you've seen a goddess. When it comes to women, our Dali beauties are famous all over the world."

"Hey, I've just seen a goddess. Little hairy children, let me tell you that not only the most brave and loyal warriors in the world live in Gongyue City, but also the most gentle and beautiful woman in the world, and that is King Saruer's favorite. But He Dun, the beautiful daughter of Guoerren and Yehu, the elders of the three Turkic dynasties, we all call her the rose in Khan's heart."

I stood up and sat down again.Everyone also fell silent, only listening to him say: "The He Mo family is the original natal family of the Empress Dowager, why did the patriarch turn against Saruer Khan? Guy, not only coveted the emperor's throne, but also took a fancy to Khan's rose.

"Gia used despicable means to snatch the rose, and Khan was of course not reconciled. The 20-year-old Khan defeated the Homer family with the most valiant tactics and took back his rose.

"He is famous for doting on his roses. The mother of this rose is from the Central Plains. He spent a lot of money to build a Jade Temple for her in imitation of the Han Palace. For his rose, he did not hesitate to share with his mother and his original wife Empress Xuanyuan had a falling out, she ate and lived with his Rose, and was obedient to her. Some people even said that there were two Supreme Emperors in Gongyue City, and the Supreme Empress was furious because of this, so she acquiesced in killing the rose When Saruer found out, he quarreled with the empress in spite of everyone's objections, and aborted the empress's three-month pregnancy, just to let his rose give birth to his eldest son. Stabilize the position in the palace. Sure enough, that rose gave birth to a boy, who is the current Crown Prince Muyin. For this reason, he has a bad relationship with Queen Xuanyuan, and the poor queen has been in poor health because of this. Sooner or later it is also the rose.

"That year, the Homer chaos was quelled. That day I drank a few more glasses in the palace, and then went for a walk in the Golden Rose Garden. I still remember that the garden was full of roses, of all kinds, with dew, like that The fragrance is so beautiful, and then I heard the sound of the fairy music, and saw the fairy-like beauty. I stood there and looked at her blankly, she smiled at me, and threw me a red flower Roses." Bo Tong looked fascinated, and then suddenly changed his tone, "I was desperate and wanted to chase after him, but unexpectedly, Khan saw it, and in a fit of anger, he dug out my left eye and exiled me. to Gongyue City."

There was a strange silence.

"Huisui, look, beautiful women are disasters." A shrill voice yelled, causing a lot of echoes.

"That's right. Think about it, King Guangyi also dotes on Mrs. Chanchan to abandon the government, so that the villain is in power, and the people are living in dire straits."

"She's not a disaster." Bo Tong was holding the broken knife for a while while everyone was chattering, and suddenly said loudly, "She's a fairy, the Rose Fairy from Kunlun Mountain who came down to earth."

One person wondered: "Lord Botong, she was the one who blinded you in one eye and drove you out of Gongyue City. Why do you still protect her like this?"

Yuhua poked her face out from the clouds, and sprinkled the infinite splintered silver brilliance to the world, reflected on Botong's wide-open brown eye, reflecting the silver light.He sighed and said loudly: "Even if she caused me to suffer physically and mentally, leaving my hometown and suffering all kinds of displacement, I, Bo Tong, still like her. We Turkic men just like her if we like her, there is no reason."

Everyone fell silent again strangely, looking at him silently.

I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth, sighing infinitely: this person is really an infatuated fool.

It's a pity, how many people in this world can stand up to love.

I turned around and walked to my tent, but I heard someone ask: "Hey, Mr. Botong, what is the name of your rose? It can't be called Rose."

Amidst a burst of laughter, Bo Tong said proudly: "You Dali savages, how could she be called such a vulgar name?"

He whetted everyone's appetites, and finally said proudly and affectionately: "Her name is Reyhangul, the number one beauty of the Huoba family." He thought for a while, and a blush appeared on his cheeks, "But I also know her nickname, because more than once I heard Khan privately call her... Muyatou."

I suddenly stopped my figure, and the sound of a wooden girl pierced into my heart like a steel needle.

Muyatou, Muyatou, how could it be such a name?Didn't Feijue forget everything before?Why, why does his favorite concubine have this name?
The scene in front of my eyes gradually became blurred, and I didn't wake up until Qi Fang yelled a few times behind me.

I turned around like the wind, pushed Qi Fang away, ran back and squeezed towards the pile of soldiers, stepped across the bonfire, and came to Botong, trying to suppress my trembling voice and asked: "Say it again!" , the first favorite concubine of Saruer Khan, what is her nickname?"

Everyone was startled, seeing me kneeling down in unison, they all peeked at that Botong.

Botong was so frightened by me that he even forgot to salute. In desperation, his face flushed red, and then he uttered a series of Turkic words, as if saying that I didn't know anything.

"It's late at night, please go back to the camp." Meng Zhao sighed from behind, "The prince will be back soon."

I slowly calmed down and let go of Potong.

Meng Zhao looked at me with compassion.

Botong finally put his forehead on the ground, and I lowered my brows and eyes, and went back to the tent silently.

Qi Fang followed in and poured a cup of buttered tea for me, "Master, have a cup of tea first, don't worry."

I waved my hand lightly, "Xiao Fang, Feijue didn't forget me, maybe he didn't forget me at all, but he was used by someone. He thought that woman was me."

I stared at the curtain aimlessly, my mind was full of the smiling red-haired boy in the rain of cherry blossoms, I couldn't help talking to myself for a while, only then realized that Qi Fang was looking at me worriedly.

I said, "Xiao Fang, I'm going to the Western Regions, I must go!"

"I advise master not to go." Qi Fang coughed, "Master, Xiang Ning sent a letter saying that the Western Turks have captured the Eastern Turks. In order to get revenge, the Khan of Feidu drove all the Monyah clan to Erhun The river was drowned alive. But anyone who has anything to do with Moniah will lose his wife and children, his family will be destroyed, and the best thing will be reduced to slaves and survive in the world. Now that the army is in turmoil and the city gate is closed, it is really not As for the timing of entering the city, it’s better to wait for a few days to clear customs.”

The strength in my whole body seemed to be exhausted, and I murmured: "Forget it, I finally failed him."

Qi Fang hurriedly supported me, anxious to call the doctor in.

As soon as I waved my hand, the unstoppable tiredness came to my heart, "Xiao Fang, I'm tired, you should also go down and rest."

Qi Fang hesitated to speak, and covered me with a blanket.I wrapped the blanket tightly and hugged myself. He stayed by my side for a long time, until he thought I was asleep, and then walked out with a soft sigh.

In the middle of the night that night, the sky suddenly became overcast. After the dull thunder and lightning, heavy rain poured down, washing the grassland.The sound of wind and rain, the past along with the lightning and thunder, boiled in my mind over and over again.

I was so hungry, I walked slowly along the edge of the river, my stomach growling again.Yesterday, Biying got sick again. I got up late this morning. Aunt Zhou was so angry that she ordered the cook not to give me that portion. Eat a little of everything.What to do, Mr. Zhao didn't go into the garden these days, the elder brother and the second elder brother also went to the mountains for training, Jinxiu seemed to be on some secret mission, and he couldn't find anyone.

What to do, I need to get something, I feel dizzy, my whole body turns cold and hot, in fact, I haven’t eaten for two days, what should I do, will Biying and I die, in this dilapidated Xiaobei? in the house?
My foot tripped over a rock and I fell like a dog gnawing shit.I gasped and climbed up, but staggered and fell to the ground again. My sadness was accompanied by despair, and finally I cried hoarsely. Am I going to starve to death in this broken home in this broken time and space?
I want to go back to the 21st century, I don't want to die here, don't!
I cried sadly, but I heard a hesitant voice: "Uh? Aren't you that wooden girl?"

I raised my face covered with mud and tears, and through the tears, I saw a handsome red-haired boy bending over, squinting his eyes and looking at me hard, "Why are you lying in the mud? What are you screaming about?"

My number?

I cried even more sadly. I sat up, wiped my tears, and said in a sobbing voice: "Who is lying in the mud all right? I'm starving to death. Can I cry for myself?"

Thinking about the owner of my two lifetime memories, he ended up dying in the mud, or starving to death, even more sobbing.

I don't know what to say, I just kept crying and talking.I gradually finished crying, and there was no red-haired boy in front of me. I took a breath, wiped my tears and nose with my sleeve, supported the holly tree next to me, and finally stood up.

(End of this chapter)

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