Dressed as a widow, raising cubs, farming and building infrastructure in Ming Dynasty

A shout from the leader of the cavalry made Qin Liu halt his horse in place.

"Master Zhu, why are you chasing me so desperately?" Qin Liu greeted awkwardly.

The visitor was none other than Zhu Yue, whom he hadn't seen for a while.

No matter what kind of relationship Miss Liu Xuejiang had with Zhu Yue, for Qin Liu, Zhu Yue was already a thing of the past.

She is already Baars' woman and Baars' fiancée.

"While talking." Zhu Yue's voice was serious and cold, which made Qin Liu feel much better.

Qin Liu followed Zhu Yue obediently and rode his horse for some distance.

"Don't go to the right wing. It's too dangerous there now." Zhu Yue said concisely.

It was too dark, Zhu Yue was fully clothed in armor, and his expression could not be seen at all.However, his voice was still serious, with a hint of command.

Qin Liu felt as if his throat was being strangled, and his voice was urgent and sharp: "No! Bals is on the right wing, I have to find him!"

Sure enough, her intuition was right. Bals must have been in danger since he had not been heard from for so long.

Zhu Yue was silent, then shouted angrily: "I know better than you where the right wing is. If you go there, you will only die!"

Qin Liu took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down.

"My fiancé is trapped on the right wing, and I can't sit idly by. I am a Tengger emissary known to all the left-wing herdsmen, and I have nothing to do with the right wing. They have no reason to kill me."

She tried her best to speak softly: "Mr. Zhu, thank you for your kind reminder. However, I guessed that something must have happened to him before we left. I must go on this trip."

Because she knew the danger, she didn't bring more guards.

If they were killed or imprisoned, the herdsmen in Duolun would be less affected.

She even told Old Man Lou that if she didn't come back within a month, let him take Xiao Tao Qingshi and Erlang to live in the Ming Dynasty.

Without the protection of Bals, these foreigners would have many difficulties trying to gain a foothold in Duolun.

Zhu Yue said nothing.

The air is colder than ice.

The night is like a sharp knife, piercing into people's hearts.

After a while, Zhu Yue spoke, his voice extremely hoarse: "I can help you save him. But there is a condition."

"You said."

"I will take care of Erlang from now on, you are not allowed to interfere."

"What do you want to do with Erlang? Chasing fame, wealth and power? He is just a child!"

Zhu Yue sneered: "Fame, wealth and power? Our Baoguo Palace has never lacked these things. Erlang is not only your child, but also my nephew. As an uncle, I have the obligation to take good care of him."

Qin Liu took a breath of cold air.Her voice was as cold as if it came out of the ground: "You already know who Erlang's biological father is, right?"

Zhu Yue's voice became much deeper.

"No."

Qin Liu thought of that strange spring dream involving Zhu Yue, and felt sour in his heart that he burst into tears instantly.

"Why did you do that to me?"

Her voice was filled with tears, resentment and despair.She didn't know why she suddenly asked such a question.

Perhaps he was asking Zhu Yue to go to Wushan with her even though he couldn't marry her.Now he has to take care of her Erlang as an uncle.

What an irony!

Zhu Yue's voice was a little panicked, and he stuttered a little: "I, I just, I just hope you have a good life..."

Qin Liu was stunned. She instantly understood that what Zhu Yue was referring to was that he wanted to take care of Erlang, not the earlier intimacy with her.

She hopes that she will live well, so she wants to take over the charge of her son Erlang, so she wants to intervene in the conflict between the Mongolian Khan Court and the right wing, and help her rescue Bals?

Qin Liu just wanted to refuse, but he heard Zhu Yue say: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect Erlang, and protect him like I protect my own life."

Qin Liu sneered: "Don't you know someone is looking for him and me? Even the Jinyi guards rushed to your house, what are you going to do to protect him?"

Zhu Yue's voice returned to calmness and rationality, and his tone was calm but unquestionable: "I will let him join the Zhu family tree as the second son of Baoguo Gong. This status is enough for him to live openly in the capital and be a Xianyinu. The young man of horses."

Qin Liu's eyes widened and he looked at the dark shadow not far from him in disbelief.

Zhu Yue wants to recognize Erlang as his younger brother? !

Is this guy crazy?
Isn't he afraid of setting fire to their Baoguo Palace?
Their Baoguo Palace is extremely wealthy and they are withdrawing from the whirlpool, so why bother to get involved again?
Qin Liu refused: "No! Erlang has already dragged our Liu family down the abyss, why bother to ask you for help from Baoguo Gongfu again? Mr. Zhu, we will return to the bridge and return to the road. We will see you later."

Zhu Yue said nothing and watched Qin Liu riding his horse farther and farther away in the darkness.

Qin Liu found the ten Mongolian men who were protecting him, but he couldn't laugh or cry.

Those Mongolian men and the cavalry brought by Zhu Yue had found a leeward foot of the mountain to make a fire and set up a tent. The iron pot on the fire was boiling steaming broth, and rice was boiled in the broth. The aroma of rice and meat is particularly tempting in the cold night.

Some Ming cavalrymen and Mongolian men were chatting, switching between Mongolian and Chinese smoothly, and two of them were even having a drink.

Shouldn't the Ming army and the Mongols be enemies?
Why are we chatting and drinking together like friends?
Qin Liu got off her horse in a daze, and someone came and took her horse away.

A Ming army handed over a bowl of steaming meat and rice porridge that had just been served.

Qin Liu took the bowl and sat down in the snow beside the campfire.

Not long after, a person sat down not far from her. He took off his helmet and took a bowl of meat and rice porridge. It was Zhu Yue who was chatting with her just now.

Zhu Yue drank a few mouthfuls of hot porridge and said to Qin Liu in proficient Mongolian: "Xuanfu was an important town in the Ming and Mongolian trade before. Ming soldiers had a lot of contacts with the Mongols, and there were also many people doing trade in private. That Ba picture,"

Zhu Yue pointed at the Mongolian man who was having a drink, "His father always took him to Xuan Mansion to sell sheep. That's Chen Qiang. He used to maintain order in the market and had frequent interactions with Batu and his son."

Qin Liu saw that he had many treasures, so he pointed to another Mongolian man: "Where is he?"

Zhu Yue said calmly: "Muren is an upright man. His wife was snatched from the Xuan Mansion. However, he treats his wife very well and often sends sheep to his father-in-law's family. He is a real person."

Qin Liu was surprised and pointed at her other eight guards one by one. Zhu Yue spoke fluently and everything was true. He even said some private things that Qin Liu didn't know.

Qin Liu felt strange in his heart.

Her guard, Zhu Yue, knew the details better than she did.

She looked at Zhu Yue with a half-smile but said, "What is it about me that you don't know?"

Zhu Yue's face darkened.

He picked it from the wine bag on his waist, took a few sips of wine, and then seemed to be talking to himself in front of the bonfire, with a low voice: "It was my negligence at the beginning, and it won't happen again in the future."