Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 278

"I always thought that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is the best in the world, but I didn't expect that there is such a refreshing place in this bitter cold beyond the Great Wall."

Qing Xia replied after hearing the words: "The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the small bridge over the flowing water is exquisite and picturesque, the desert in the north, and the grassland are open and bold, each has its own strengths and beauty."

Jin Shaohuang smiled slightly, turned his head, and said to Qing Xia: "Oh? In the hearts of adults, do you like the delicacy of Jiangnan, or the atmosphere of the North?"

The speaker must have been unintentional, but when he heard it, he immediately thought of it. Qing Xia raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Jin Shaohuang's handsome face with a shrewd face, and said lightly: "I don't like it. run around."

Jin Shaohuang slightly raised his eyebrows, turned his head away, and said with a smile: "It turns out that my lord used to be a carefree person who traveled all over the green mountains. No wonder he has such extensive knowledge."

"In this world, who can truly be free and unrestrained? The young master who is as rich as gold, isn't he also running around for the future of the family's business?"

Jin Shaohuang was stunned for a moment, the setting sun shone on his clothes, with an ethereal mist like a cloud, for a moment, it was like the shadow of another person in a trance.

Qing Xia was slightly distracted, and quickly said: "The mutual market will be carried out sooner or later. Even if it is a pretense, it will not be delayed for long. Mr. Jin will know how much profit will be made here. Even if I don't take the initiative to find Mr. , the young master must also come here, the Jin family traveled alone, it cost a lot of money, escorted by the imperial army, and found out the relationship and economic status of the various tribes of the Xiongnu in one fell swoop, the young master did not lose money on this transaction."

After Jin Shaohuang was stunned for a short time, his eyes became more and more sharp, and his voice was a little low, and he said slowly: "So, my lord will follow the plan, and it will be done?"

"It's not perfection, it's just cooperation."

"Cooperation?" Jin Shaohuang turned around, looked at Wa Lan's Haizi, and said with a soft voice, "My lord and I are not familiar, let alone understand, and have no trust, how can we cooperate?"

Qing Xia shook her head and said: "Those are not important, only common interests can make mutual cooperation close. It just so happens that I have soldiers and you have money. The Xiongnu, Western Regions, Japan, and Western Oceans are you and me. Where the common interests lie, I really can't think of a reason why you would reject me."

The breeze was blowing slightly, the grass was fragrant, Qing Xia said in a low voice: "Mr. Jin is rich in the world, has a wide range of friends, stores grain and stores, and has developed eyes and ears. He is able to independently support a huge ship on a long voyage without being known. Others only think it is money. You are supernatural, but this official knows the depth of this, and it can be done not only by money. It is human nature to have a long look at Shu. The young master has a broad heart, swallows mountains and rivers, and has thousands of hectares of wealth. How can I make my subordinates believe that you only have money? Are you willing to be a rich man?"

Jin Shaohuang's complexion finally gradually became serious, he turned his head and looked at Qing Xia, his eyes were hidden from view, but became more and more sharp and compelling.Qingxia turned around, looked directly into Jin Shaohuang's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what you think before, or what you will do in the future, but at least now, you and I share common goals and interests , I hope we can work together and not tear each other down. As for how the Jin family will develop in the future, it is up to you. If there is a day when tit-for-tat confrontation, we will have nothing to do with it."

After finishing speaking, Qing Xia slowly raised her hand, holding five tiny copper pipes in her white palm, carved with fine Garuda patterns on them, it was the way the Jin family sent spies, and the letter was sealed. In the copper tube, the wax of the copper tube has not been opened, which proves that Qing Xia did not peep at the contents inside.

With a bang, the copper pipe sank to the bottom of the lake, Qing Xia smiled faintly, stretched out her right hand, her brows were full of brilliance of confidence.

Jin Shaohuang pondered for a while, and finally smiled freely, stretched out his hand coolly, and held Qing Xia's palm.

"Maybe we can be friends."

Qing Xia smiled: "I'm so happy."

A red cloud flashed across the sky, the earth was vast, the grass swayed, and the north was vast.

The quiet night makes people unable to sleep peacefully. The grassland after autumn can faintly predict its decline after its heyday. The green pastures are full of fresh grass fragrance, which reaches the waist of an adult man. The tents are hidden in it, like small slopes.Qing Xia put on a robe, opened the curtain, said hello to the guards in black, and walked out of the camp slowly.In the corner of the tent, Song Yang was standing leaning on a gun, when he heard the noise, he turned his head and saw that it was Qing Xia, he didn't make a sound, just followed behind slowly.

The prairie at night has a different kind of beauty. There are few stars in the dark sky, the moon is big and round, and the fields are full of brilliance. From time to time, there are nocturnal goshawks flying by in the sky, and their black wings are flying in the sky. Passing through the winding traces, he flew to the distant mountains in a sassy manner.The night wind blows, and the green grass fluctuates like ocean waves, one wave after another.

Qing Xia came to the foot of Baishi Mountain, leaning against a clean stone, wearing a black cloak, several days of hard work made her thinner and thinner, with a small pointed face, bright and dark eyes , like the dark Haizi under the night in front of you.The long grass swayed, hiding her figure inside. Occasionally, only the flowing long hair could be seen, which was black and thick, like fine silk and satin.

The sobbing flute sounded faintly, and on the hillside of Baishi Mountain, a man in a blue robe sat upright. The strong wind blew past his loose long hair and the corners of his handsome clothes, fluttering like wings. Flying big bird.

The night is filled with fog, the grass is rustling, and everything is like an unrealistic illusion.After a long time, the sound of the flute on the mountainside gradually disappeared, and the man in green robe came down and sat beside Qing Xia, his voice was mellow and soothing, it sounded hoarse and quiet in such a quiet night.

"It's been a long night, I don't want to sleep, I didn't expect my lord to be the same as me."

Qing Xia didn't turn her head, and said softly: "I know a person who is also very good at temperament, and he is very good at flute playing."

Jin Shaohuang was taken aback, raised his brows lightly, and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were long and narrow, as if water was rushing through them, sparkling, "My lord, you don't sleep late at night, are you here to remember your old friend?"

See Qing Xia doesn't answer.Jin Shaohuang said to himself: "The person who can be missed by the adults at this time must be a very important person. Let me guess, um, is it the confidant of the adult? A relative? Or a woman in love?"

Qing Xia turned her head to look at him, and saw that the man's brows were free and easy, and he could not hide the faint and upright air, not as good as a merchant-like philistine, but not indifferent and peaceful.Qingxia smiled faintly, with a trace of bitterness and nostalgia in the smile, the years passed by in a trance, now, when I think of it again, it is not as painful as it used to be, what is left is only a large area of ​​desolation and helplessness.

Sudden pain in the lower abdomen, Qing Xia frowned slightly, and his complexion immediately turned pale.

Jin Shaohuang noticed it, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to take a look for you?"

Qing Xia turned her head, raised her eyebrows, and said: "Your Master, is he proficient in medicine?"

"I understand a little. My next friend is from a family of famous doctors and is proficient in medical theory. I also understand a little superficially under my ears and eyes."

Qing Xia stood up and said: "Thank you for your kindness, my lord. I'm just an old illness, and I'm not on guard. It's very cold in the grassland at night, so you should go back to rest earlier."

Jin Shaohuang nodded happily, watching Qing Xia's leaving figure with a smile on his face.

"My lord," Song Yang stepped forward, and clearly saw that Qing Xia's face, whose back was facing Jin Shaohuang, was pale, her brows were almost knit together, and there were deep traces of pain.

Qingxia shook her head slightly, stretched out her hand to stop Song Yang's hand who was about to come to help, with her back straight, she walked calmly towards the big tent of the Chinese army step by step.

It was a short distance, but it seemed so far away, closing the curtain of the big tent, Qing Xia leaned on the pillar, the clothes on her body were almost completely soaked.

The butter lamp in the corner was burning quietly, occasionally a thin spark burst out, Qing Xia closed her eyes tiredly, her voice was weak, almost inaudible, as if she was talking to others, but also as if she was talking to herself.

"I can."

Time whizzes by, passing through life and death, and large tracts of time wither in these five words.

High in the sky, a lonely mansion wrote down this sentence, dipped a golden pen into the thick ink made of the blood of the living beings in the world, and left the only belief in that woman's life in the history books of China.Many years later, when she was old and beautiful, she recalled her life again, only to realize that she seemed to be repeating this sentence all her life.

On that day in the future, the pale woman grabbed the man's hand, and at the end of her life, she showed a satisfied smile of her epiphany and nostalgia for a lifetime, and said softly: I always thought that I would definitely be able to, but I didn't know that my strength There is only so much, and only so much that can be accomplished.Why am I so stupid? In fact, as long as you are safe, it's fine.

I've already lost it once, and I don't want to do anything about it this time.As long as you're safe, it's fine.

In the dark sky, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing. Are you safe in the distance?The army then set off, passing through the Luda Grassland, the Lake and Dry Basin, all the way down the Zhuxia River, and entered the territory of Mongolia. There are two days' journey ahead, which is Baideng Mountain.

The Baideng Mountain here and the Baideng Mountain in Qingxia's memory have a large deviation in orientation, and it has gone deep into Mongolia and is close to the Horqin Grassland.At this time, the Horqin Grassland was lush with lush grass and fertile soil, far from being as desolate as I remembered.Where Qingxia's army passed by, there was silence and desolation, and the local residents who wanted to come had already fled first.

The forerunner Liao Bi came to report, saying that the scouts had caught Guli Ashu's Tan Ma, Qing Xia sneered inwardly, ordered them to be released, and ordered them to set up camp in Horqin.

(End of this chapter)