The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 581 Encounter, turmoil

Zhao Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the group of people getting closer, and his eyes fell on the little boy in front.

This little boy doesn't look too old, but he might be a little older than Zhao Xi, maybe four or five years old.

At this moment, the people behind began to call the little boy, obviously noticing their group and not wanting to get too close to each other.

Zhao Tao raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice. The person speaking was Tubo dialect, but there was a hint of Uighur accent in it.

The clothes of this group of people are a bit nondescript. As Wu Song said, they are not Tubo, but they are not any other kind. They are a random mix and match, with Tibetan, Falcon and Han styles.

The little boy stopped and looked over. He was born very well, with thin eyebrows and starry eyes. He is still young now, but when he grows up, he will definitely be a brave and extraordinary young man.

He glanced at Zhao Tong and the others curiously, then turned around to listen to the words behind them.

But at this moment, Xiao Zhao Xi saw him in front and felt that no matter how he dressed or spoke, he was different from his own. He was surprised and said, "Don't leave."

The little boy turned to look at him in surprise and said coldly: "I want you to take care of it!"

The little boy turned around and made a face, then ignored him and walked straight away.

At this moment, the people over there are also coming forward, but they are not as fast as Lu Dawusong. Among the four of them, there are three grandmasters and one minor grandmaster. They are not afraid even if they face a thousand elite soldiers, not to mention that the opponent's team only has twenty or thirty.

Xiao Zhao Xi was so angry that he shouted: "Coward, coward!"

"Are you a persimmon?" He looked Xiao Zhao Xi up and down: "You don't seem to be able to eat it either!"

The little boy peeked behind him and saw that his team had all been put down on the ground. He couldn't help but look slightly panicked, but he quickly covered it up, looked up at Zhao Tong, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant way: "My name is Bugui!"

"Don't say anything bad about my name!" The little boy suddenly became anxious when he heard this, and the calmness he had just pretended to be completely shattered. After all, he was too young to be truly as calm as water.

The little boy became even more panicked when he heard this, and shook his head hastily, but he was very smart. After denying it, he immediately deliberately changed the subject: "No, no, I, I have a large size!"

Xiao Zhao Xi said: "I said you are a coward!"

He was whispering something, and then the team members rushed to the front and respectfully said a series of Tubo words.

The little boy stretched out his fist and shook it in front of him: "Do you believe I can beat you?"

"What? You actually want to eat me?" Xiao Zhao Xi's eyes immediately widened with disbelief on his face. Could it be some kind of monster facing him? Want to eat people?

The little boy looked at Zhao Xi and frowned: "Who are you? Why do you order me?"

"I told you not to leave!" He put his hands on his hips: "I have something to ask you!"

"I, I am the Crown Prince!"

He reached out and touched his chin and said, "What's your name?"

Xiao Zhao Xi was immediately dumbfounded. He had never learned how to hide, so he was hit in the shoulder. He felt burning pain and immediately grinned and cried.

He suddenly felt a little scared, and turned to look at Zhao Tong, only to see Zhao Tong frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiao Zhao Xi put his hands on his hips and said, "How dare you!"

After hearing this, the little boy showed a reluctant expression, agreed, turned around, and returned to the team.

Zhao Tong swayed closer. At this time, the little boy had finished fighting and stepped back, quite like a master. However, when he saw Zhao Tong suddenly appeared in front of him, he immediately became vigilant: "You... adults can't bully children!"

Zhao Tong said in a strange tone: "Don't worry about them two, just ask them to leave them alone."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiao Zhao Xi didn't mean to eat him. He suddenly became energetic and shouted: "I told you not to leave. I have something to ask you!"

Zhao Tong frowned when he heard this: "What a bullshit name? This can also be made into a large size! What's your last name?"

Unexpectedly, the little boy didn't give up and tripped his leg again. Xiao Zhao Xi was caught off guard and fell to the ground. The ground on the shore was soft, the soil was wet and the grass was tender. There were no hard objects, so it didn't hurt much if he fell. However, After taking a mouthful of mud, I couldn't bear it any longer. I said "Wow" and burst into tears.

Zhao Tong said calmly: "The accent is not from Tibet. Are you from the Uighurs?"

"Persimmon?" The little boy opposite was stunned when he heard the words. He had learned this word before, and it seemed to be a food, but it existed in the Central Plains, but he had never seen it in the northwest.

The little boy came back waving his fist: "You say I don't dare?"

Xiao Zhao Xi was stunned when he heard this. He couldn't understand how the other party could speak several languages, so he wanted to ask for more information.

Yuan Ying stopped, and the group of people on the opposite side were whispering. The leader was a thin man, wearing a rather impressive robe, a fancy leather hat, and a pair of leather boots, with the brim of the leather hat pushed down very low.

who I am? Xiao Zhao Xi was stunned. Who is he? He seems to be His Highness the Crown Prince. Anyway, he is very big. Many people in the family want to listen to him.

"What kind of gentleman!" The little boy suddenly twisted his feet and used a martial arts footwork.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Ying was about to step forward, but Zhao Tong suddenly said: "Don't worry about the children's affairs."

"Huh?" The little boy didn't expect that Zhao Tong would stop asking about the big number. When he asked about this again, he was suddenly confused and remained silent.

Xiao Zhao Xi took a step back when he saw this: "A gentleman talks but never moves..."

Yuan Ying and Zhou Douyuan stepped forward immediately, and Lu Da and Wu Song also passed by.

Zhao Tie smiled and looked behind him. The four Ludas had already controlled the group of twenty people. They broke off their arms and legs and laid them on the ground.

Zhao Tong looked at the little boy again and saw that he was actually handsome, but his expression and movements were very heroic.

Seeing that the little boy was very quick on his feet, he came to Xiao Zhao Xi and punched him.

This time it was the Mandarin of the Song Dynasty. Although it was a bit unskilled, it was undoubtedly Chinese.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Tong asked again, "Who is your father?"

The little boy stopped when he heard the words and turned around again: "Persimmon, what did you say?"

Zhao Tong saw through his little trick at a glance and asked, "What's your mother's name?"

"Daddy?" The little boy blinked, quietly clenched his fists, and turned to the side with a groan.

Just when Zhao Tong wanted to speak again, little Zhao Xi got up from the ground and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Daddy, daddy, he beats the child..."

Zhao Tong looked at little Zhao Xi's muddy face, shook his head, stretched out his hand and wiped it for him, then took out a handkerchief and handed it over: "Go to the side and wipe it yourself."

"Oh..." Xiao Zhao Xi reluctantly walked aside with a handkerchief, not forgetting to glare at the little boy angrily.

The little boy heard the two people talking and looked at them from the corner of his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his mouth slightly pursed, making a look of disdain. Zhao Tong thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Do you want me to let you go?"

"Are you willing to let us go?" the little boy said immediately. He looked back at his team and saw that they were all still lying on the ground, but they were not submissive. They would curse from time to time, but if anyone spoke rudely, Wu Song slapped him in the face until it became swollen. Then I was speechless.

"What conditions?" the little boy shouted loudly, obviously very unhappy about his team being beaten.

"Do you still know the conditions?" Zhao Tong smiled slightly and said: "I see that you have some martial arts skills. Now I am standing here. If you can push me a little, I will let you all leave."

"You are an adult and I am a child. How can I influence you? It's not fair..." The little boy rolled his eyes and said indignantly.

Zhao Tong said: "Then we have no choice but to throw them all into the Western Sea to feed the fish."

The little boy gritted his teeth and said, "Then let me try!"

After saying that, he ran over and started to pull Zhao Tong, but where he couldn't pull it, he used all the means at his disposal, pulling, dragging, twisting, and lifting. He was exhausted and panting, but Zhao Tong was like a big rock standing on the ground. Not moving at all.

Finally, the little boy hugged one of Zhao Tong's legs and said angrily while resting: "You, you lie, you know I will definitely not be able to stop you..."

Zhao Tong said: "Then we will all be thrown into the Western Sea..."

When the little boy heard this, he immediately became anxious and immediately pulled Zhao Tong's legs back hard. However, he didn't pull Zhao Tong's legs anymore. His hand slipped and he stepped back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

At this moment, something slipped out from the collar under his neck. It was an ornament tied only with gold and red thread.

Zhao Tong's eyes couldn't help but fall on the ornament, his eyebrows immediately raised, and a different kind of brilliance bloomed in his eyes.

It was a piece of Chilong Jade. It was warm, translucent, and exquisitely made. It was a rare treasure upon first sight.

He took a few steps forward, lowered his body slightly, picked up the jade, and said, "Where do you get such good things?"

The little boy hurriedly snatched it away, stuffed it into his clothes again, and said, "I won't tell you!"

Zhao Tong straightened up and looked far away to the west. In an instant, he recalled many past events in his mind. The snowy night in the villa was warm in spring, and the old travels seemed like a dream before his eyes.

Life is not about meeting each other, but it is like participating in business. Tonight or any other night, we share the light of this lamp and candle. Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused...

"This jade... is mine!" He said leisurely, as if he had gone back to that winter six years ago, and the pavilion on the Eighteen-mile Ancient Road in the west of Tokyo. The mountains and rivers were covered in silver, and the official road was white.

"Princess, take care of yourself all the way!"

"Right, please don't worry..."

"Ah? Impossible!" The little boy was shocked when he heard Zhao Tong said that Yujue belonged to him: "You are a bad guy, you want to steal my baby!"

Zhao Tong shook his head: "I gave this jade to your mother back then. She told me to tie it with a rope and wear it around my neck all the time."

The little boy was stunned, and then shouted: "No way, you are lying to me!"

Zhao Tan reached out and touched his head. The little boy threw it away angrily and covered Yu Jue's position with his hand, as if he was afraid that Zhao Tan would take it away.

Zhao Tong smiled, then looked to the opposite side, lowered his eyes slightly, then suddenly raised them again, and then said in a cold voice: "Dafanha, you slave dog, you can keep pretending for as long as you want, why don't you hurry up and get over here!"

I saw the team lying on the ground among the people. The leader was a thin man wearing a majestic robe and a fancy leather hat with a low brim. His body trembled. Then he stood up from the ground trembling. He looked at Wu Song next to him carefully and said: " Call, call the villain..."

Wu Song said: "Then why don't you go over and see the driver!"

The thin man responded, then crawled forward, got to the front of Zhao Tong, and knelt down with a thump: "I forgive you, my two kings, I forgive your sins, my two kings..."

Zhao Tong looked at him: "You bastard, you have learned how to disguise yourself? Why is your hat so low? Are you afraid that I will recognize you? This robe looks good!"

"Second, Second King, guess how much my robe cost?" Dafanha said hurriedly when he heard this, and reached out to stroke the corner of his robe.

Zhao Tong snorted coldly: "You have been in prison in Xining Prefecture for several years and you haven't served enough? How dare you ask me to guess!"

"Sit, sit down enough, sit down enough..." Dafanha's face suddenly turned pale and he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

After he was captured in the Battle of Longyou, he had been locked up in Xining Prison for two or three years. Later, Zhao Tao pacified Wang Qing and returned to Tokyo, and then he asked someone to send a message to let him go. After all, it was Liya Nazha. It is not easy for a trusted subordinate to be imprisoned for the rest of his life or die in Xining.

Zhao Tong had actually recognized him before, so he made some guesses about the little boy. After looking at Yujue, he was sure that Yujue was given to her by Lianaza herself when she left Tokyo. Since the little boy can Wearing it around the neck, it must be Liyanaza's son, and also... his son!

At this time, Zhao Tong looked at Dafanha: "Why are you here in the West Sea? Where is the princess?"

When Dafanha heard this, his eyes immediately turned red: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something happened with the princess, so I sent the young ones to come to Xihai."

"Something happened?" Zhao Tong frowned.

"The Khanate went to war with the Eastern Kara Khan. The war went unfavorably, and they suffered several major defeats. There were also frequent fights among various religions in the country, and it was already in chaos. The princess had to lead the troops and take care of the internal affairs of the Khanate. She was exhausted mentally and worried about changes, so she decided to Send the younger ones to come to the West Sea to take refuge."

Zhao Tao took a breath and counted the time in his mind. In his mind, it was probably around this time that a big mess happened in the Gaochang Uighurs.

The current reigning Khan Bileg is the last khan of the Gaochang Uighurs. After his death, the leader of the Gaochang Uighurs was no longer called a khan, but was called Yiduhu.

The meaning of Yiduhu is completely different from that of Khan. Yiduhu is also called Yiduhu, Yiduhu, and Yiduwuti. It is a Turkic language and its meaning is probably "Lord of Happiness" or "Holy Lord", not It means protector in Chinese.

The reason for this chaos has not been handed down. What happened in history that caused the king of Gaochang Uighurs to change his name is unknown. Many things about Gaochang Uighurs have been mysteries in later generations and have not been recorded.

The most obvious example is that if Yelu Dashi had not traveled westward to establish the Western Liao Dynasty, the names of the Gaochang Uighurs, that is, the Xizhou Uighurs, would not have been passed down. Except for the first generation of Khan Pu Gujun, no one else would have passed down. There will be no dissemination.

It is precisely because Yelu Dashi traveled westward and was greeted by Bileg, and later became a vassal and took refuge, that the names of the leaders of the Gaochang Uighurs from then on were recorded in the "History of Liao".

From the first generation of Khan Pugujun who founded the Gaochang Uyghurs to the last named Khan Bilege, the span in between was nearly 250 years. In the course of these 250 years, other can be Not a single Khan's name has been passed down.

"Is the princess's situation very unfavorable?" Zhao Tong asked.

"My lord, this is very unfavorable, and..." Dafanha glanced at the little boy next to him, feeling a little worried.

Zhao Tong frowned: "Come here and explain in detail!"

Dafanha immediately crawled over and whispered something, and then Zhao Tong snorted: "You must be tired of living!"

Da Fanha didn't dare to answer, so Zhao Tong asked again: "When will the princess come to Xihai?"

Dafanha said cautiously: "Princess, the time set by the princess is seven days. If you don't come after seven days, it's possible, it's possible..."

"If something happens to Liyanaza, then the entire Gaochang Uighurs will be buried with him, as well as Karakhan, and they will all be destroyed!" Zhao Tong said in a gloomy voice when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)