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

Qin Liu was very confused when he heard these few words that were almost inaudible.

His words were filled with guilt. Was it because he went to Wushan with Liu Xuejiang without a matchmaker or employment, or was it because he did nothing because Liu Xuejiang became pregnant and gave birth to a child with someone else?
Qin Liu looked at Zhu Yue, who was sitting in the snow at a distance, and felt that his handsome profile looked a little desolate, but he still did not pursue the question.

She changed the subject: "Mr. Zhu is not young anymore. Last time I heard that a young lady from the Hou Mansion came to visit, and now the wedding date has been set? If I am still alive by then, I will definitely give him a generous gift."

Zhu Yue sneered and turned to look at her, but his eyes were a bit sad: "Miss Liu, I'm afraid she won't have this chance. She will get married to the person she likes in the future, and Zhu will definitely give her a generous gift."

Qin Liu didn't answer. He lowered his head and drank the almost cold porridge in his hand.

Yes, if he and Bals can return to Duolun safely, they will definitely get married.

The past between Liu Xuejiang and Zhu Yue is in the past.

The tents had been set up and everyone went back to their tents to sleep.

Early the next morning, Qin Liu and others got up, had a hot meal and set out on the road. Zhu Yue said nothing more and just watched them go away.

Qin Liu walked away stiffly, but he was screaming in his heart: "Please tell me to help me save Bals, please help me save Bals!"

However, she has walked more than 100 miles, and no one has caught up with her and offered her any conditions to help her save Baers.

Qin Liu reined in his horse and ordered everyone to rest on the spot, while he looked helplessly at the sky.

The sky was blue, with only three eaglets circling, not even a single cloud.

Qin Liu lowered his head depressedly.

Zhu Yue is right. Her understanding of the right wing is limited to what Bals told her. She is almost like a meat bun and beating a dog with no return.

But she couldn't agree to Zhu Yue's conditions.

There is no way she would betray her child to save her fiancé.

If anything happens, she and Bals return to Duolun safely, and then take Dalang and Old Man Li back to Duolun. They will be a happy family.

If she and Baers couldn't go back, Zhu Yue wouldn't leave Erlang homeless.

With their [-]% stake in Jiangxue Zhai and the occasional help from the Ma family, Dalang and Old Man Li should be able to live a safe life.

A sharp wind swirled around, blowing the scattered snow on the ground and whirling like snow elves dancing.

Qin Liu took off the wine bag attached to his horse and took a sip of wine, choking to tears.

"The wind is blowing and the water is cold, and a strong man will never return once he is gone."

What's the big deal?
She had always lived cautiously and walked on thin ice when she traveled across time. It was rare to have such an experience of knowing that there were tigers in the mountains and walking in the tiger mountains.

The last time this happened, she had a kitchen knife and silver in her arms, so she had no choice but to turn to the Ma family for help and single-handedly break into the trap set by Master Zhang of Qianhu.

Today, she is accompanied by ten guards, but she has nothing to offer that can impress the group of Mongolian lords on the right who even Dayan Khan refuses to accept.

But, can she not go?

Bars was there every time she needed help the most.

Although his ability is limited, he has never left her, preferring to abandon his identity as a prairie prince to live with her.

Although Baers is a prince, he has been away from his parents since he was a child, and he is not the eldest son with high hopes.

Dayan Khan had many heirs, but he did not attach much importance to his son who was not raised in front of him.The only ones who can take him seriously are herself and Princess Tululetu.

Qin Liu sent messengers to Queen Manduhai of the Khan Court and Princess Tululetu of the Khalkha Tribe to explain the situation, hoping that they could send people to put pressure on the right wing and rescue Bals.

I hope that when she rushes to the right wing, these reinforcements will appear in time!

After a few more days of driving, Qin Liu's eagles finally played their role - the six eagles who had been raised together circled in the sky together, and finally landed in front of Qin Liu, standing in a row obediently, stretched out. He was waiting for Qin Liu's praise and reward with his neck clasped.

Qin Liu took out the prepared strips of meat and fed them to the eaglets one by one, while calling their names affectionately.

The biggest one is named "Little Mute", and she plans to let Bals take care of the eagle when he grows up.

She named the second one "Qin Liu" as a tribute to her modern life.

The third one is called "Dalang", the fourth one is called "Gunbilik", the fifth one is called Erlang, and the sixth one is called Anda.

The feathers of these young eagles are white, with only a gray edge on the edges of the wings, making them look noble and beautiful.

Qin Liu's mood couldn't be said to be very good.

Being able to meet the three eaglets taken away by Bals here shows that Bals is not far from here.

Qin Liu arranged for the guards to rest where they were, and scanned each guard one by one with piercing eyes.

One of the men, Ulji, who was not very good-looking, volunteered: "Dear Hadun, please let me explore the road. My sister is married to the Tumut tribe and often comes to the right wing to visit relatives."

Qin Liu blushed slightly, but fortunately her face was covered tightly and no one else could see it.

Generally, the first wife of a prince is also respectfully called "Hadun", but she and Baers have not yet married, these people have already regarded her as "Hadun", and Qin Liu feels a little ashamed of it.

But now is not the time to dwell on these details.

Qin Liuyu said sincerely: "Okay, Ulji, thank you for your hard work. Safety first, if you are discovered or caught, don't resist, survival is the first priority. If they want to find me, let me know They're coming."

Ulji was stunned and patted his chest excitedly: "Hadun, please don't worry!"

Qin Liu watched with emotion as Ulji rode away.

She had to admire the simplicity of the Mongolian people.

She only gave Leuleji a few words to protect herself, but it made him develop a bit of a heroic spirit of "a soldier will die for his confidant".

Isn't that what happened to her Baars?
She only provided him with food, clothing, and money for a while, but he actually dared to break into the trap set by Master Zhang of Qianhu.

Before dark, Ulgi returned, bringing with him Firesieve's men.

Qin Liu and others were taken to the Tumote tribe overnight.

Qin Liu was taken into a much larger yurt with clean and exquisite carpets and beautiful patterns.

Sitting in the middle of the yurt is a tall and brave middle-aged Mongolian man with a red face. He looks like he is over forty years old. His hair is meticulously combed, with two ring braids hanging down on his shoulders. He is wearing an azure Mongolian robe decorated with gems. The belt is tied loosely.

Next to the man stood a woman in rich clothes and a high crown. She looked to be in her 40s.

The man's complexion was slightly green, as if he had a hidden health problem.But the coercion of the person who has been in power for a long time is naturally revealed, making people even breathe a little softer involuntarily, for fear of angering this strong man who is not angry and has no power.

Those sharp eyes, like those of a hawk, are especially frightening when you look at them.