To Rule in a Turbulent World

Chapter 129 Volume 3 Man Jianghong

He Motie looked at it again and again, seeing that the glazed pot would change color, her eyebrows gradually furrowed, as if thinking about something, at this moment You Miao's heart beat even harder, for fear that He Motie would recognize her.He pretended to be frightened and lowered his head.

He Motie'er said: "Sanadu, it's time for you to leave the Great Wall."

"It's been a long time ago." Li Zhifeng said lightly.

He Motie'er said: "Your elder brother has been looking for you all these years."

"He was worried that I would not die." Li Zhifeng replied simply and clearly.

He Motie'er narrowed his eyes and smiled maliciously.

You Miao made tea, put a cup of green tea in front of He Motie'er, and bowed to put another cup on Li Zhifeng's case.Both sides were silent, Li Zhifeng took a sip while holding the teacup with his finger, but He Motie'er poured the cup of tea into his big mouth and drank it up in no time.

"Hey." He Motie'er said with a playful smile: "These things made by the Han people are not as good as our pounded tea outside the Great Wall."

"You spend all your time in pursuit of enjoyment, playing with these useless things, and pretending to be elegant." Li Zhifeng's words were said by Chao Youmiao: "No wonder the country will perish."

You Miao lowered her head and wanted to serve some more tea, but He Motie'er waved her hand to signal that she would stop drinking.

"Sanadu, when will you go back and get back what you deserve?" He Motieer asked.

Li Zhifeng was silent and didn't answer clearly, He Motie'er pressed the knife with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Sanadu, think it over for me, Prince Gegen is waiting for your reply."

Li Zhifeng didn't even look at He Motie'er, and asked, "I have no soldiers or generals, and I am alone. The only follower is a Han Chinese slave. Five years ago, all my guards died at Menghe Pass. Today, Hu Richa Khan willing to help me..."

He Motie'er said in a deep voice: "Prince Gegen is willing to help you return to your homeland."

Li Zhifeng continued: "...I'm afraid you don't have time and energy."

He Motie'er stretched out a palm, as if to indicate that he didn't need to say any more, and You Miao's thoughts changed, and he slowly put together the fragments of information that he didn't know about the conversation between the two.

However, at the next moment, Li Zhifeng asked, "Five thousand?"

"Five hundred!" He Motie'er seemed angry, and said, "I'll give you five hundred elite soldiers!"

Li Zhifeng shook his head slowly, and said: "Five hundred elite soldiers can kill people, but they won't obey them."

He Motie'er: "What do you want?"

Li Zhifeng shook his head slowly.

He Motie'er took a deep breath, seeing that Li Zhifeng remained silent, the atmosphere in the hall seemed tense at that moment.Li Zhifeng put down the cup, held it flat with one hand, turned his palm up, gave way slightly in front of his chest, and then glanced at You Miao.

You Miao knew she was going to leave, so she got up knowingly, and Li Zhifeng said again: "Friends from afar, thank you for your hospitality."

He Motie'er snorted coldly, and did not leave him behind, Li Zhifeng turned around and took You Miao away.

It was already dark when we came out, and Li Zhifeng went down the original road, You Miao was afraid to speak, and when he went down the mountain, he left the road illuminated by the torches, You Miao couldn't see the ground clearly, and almost fell down, Li Zhifeng turned around and hugged him when he heard the noise. He walked for a short distance, and Li Zhifeng bowed.

"Come up." Li Zhifeng said.

"No." You Miao didn't dare to let Li Zhifeng recite: "Be careful not to be seen."

Li Zhifeng said: "It doesn't matter here."

You Miao said: "He Motie'er has seen me before, and knows that I am the minister of Tianqi, but he just didn't recognize me just now."

Li Zhifeng said: "Your identity doesn't matter at all, just come up."

You Miao was slightly puzzled, but she believed in Li Zhifeng after all, so she climbed onto his back and let him carry it.After leaving Da'an's castle, there was a very dark night road, so Li Zhifeng walked slowly on the road with You Miao on his back.Both of them were silent, You Miao thought for a long time, and finally asked: "He asked you to go back to the clan, didn't he?"

"En." Li Zhifeng replied in a calm voice, "Prince Gegen is the eldest prince of Tatar. If Hu Richa dies one day, there will be a civil strife for the throne in Tatar. support."

You Miao once heard from Sun Yu that the Tatars have many villages, and they decide who will inherit the throne, and they don't follow the rules of establishing the elders and establishing the sons like the Han people.Instead, it depends on the power of the village and the support of several friendly foreigners.He wanted to ask about Li Zhifeng's decision, but unexpectedly got other information, so he was distracted, and couldn't help but asked again: "Is Hu Richa dying soon?"

Usually only when the ruler is not in good health, the princes will set off disputes for the throne.

Li Zhifeng answered briefly, "Not necessarily."

You Miao: "Don't Wuhu support Prince Gegen?"

Li Zhifeng: "No, the Five Hus are divided into several factions, some support Gabitu, and some support Queen Baoyin and the little prince Xijie."

You Miao was a little confused, he frowned and thought for a long time, and then asked: "But Wuhu and He Motie'er have been colluding for a long time, haven't they been won over by him?"

Li Zhifeng: "No, the Tatars had already prepared for this southward invasion. Preparations started a year ago, including your Han General Nie Dan who was transferred away, and the Wuhu invaded from Liangxi Plain, dragging the main force. The troops are all Hu Richa's tricks."

You Miao: "!!!"

You Miao was short of breath, and Li Zhifeng sighed softly again, and that sigh was especially obvious in the quiet night.

"Why do you say my identity doesn't matter." You Miao asked again.

"Because the Tatars wouldn't believe that I, as a barbarian, would be willing to help you in the Southern Han." Li Zhifeng said, "They also didn't expect that I would be loyal to a Han."

You Miao hugged Li Zhifeng's neck and buried her head on his neck.

"I want to go home." You Miao whispered, "Do you want to go back to your home?"

Li Zhifeng: "We Quanrong people have no home."

You Miao said again: "I mean the clan... If you want to go back to your clan, just go back. I didn't know you were Shanado, and I didn't know that you were the prince of Quan Rong."

Li Zhifeng suddenly said: "What if you know?"

You Miao was suddenly stopped by the question.

What if he knew Li Zhifeng's identity early on?This question made You Miao completely confused. If she knew that the slave she bought with money turned out to be a prince, how would You Miao treat him?Let him go back?Or let him stay by his side?

"I don't know." You Miao said to herself, "Maybe it's still like this."

Li Zhifeng remained silent again, and walked towards the barracks with You Miao on his back.