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

Qin Liu wiped his tears and heard the hurried footsteps outside the palace tent getting closer and closer. He quickly stepped forward and said: "Bars, someone is coming, let's leave quickly!"

Bals sadly picked up Urus's body and walked out of the palace tent with Qin Liu.

Outside the palace tent, they were surrounded by a group of Mongolian soldiers headed by Taishi Yibula.

Grand Master Yibula was a little surprised to see Bars, and said with a smile: "Bars, you actually knew to come back! If you had married my daughter earlier, how could you have caused such troubles today?!"

Bals's face was covered with frost, and his eyes that had cried were filled with a murderous cold light.

"Urus sincerely wants to marry your daughter, why don't you agree? He has no heirs. Your descendants of Yongshebu will own half of the grassland in the future. Why are you not satisfied?"

Grand Master Yi Bulu sneered: "My daughter is not the only one he sincerely seeks to marry. Who among all the tribes on the right wing, big and small, has not heard the rumors that he wants to marry many women? He wants to turn all the women on our right wing into His wealth is insatiable!"

"How can a person who only cares about interests and has no emotions become the leader of our right wing?"

"Bars, the matter is over, there is no need to say more. If you are the real person, why not come to me and continue to be our Yongshebu's son-in-law, hold the banner high and attack the left wing, and we will support you to become the Great Khan of Mongolia!"

Bals's voice was as cold as a sharp knife that could cut people: "Yibuza, kill my brother and keep your head until I come and get it!"

The smile on Taishi Yibulu's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a ferocious expression: "I want to get out of the Eight White Houses, dream!"

Taishi Yibuza waved his hand steadily and forcefully, and a group of spearmen stepped forward to stab Bals, Qin Liu and others to the core!
Qin Liu didn't think much about it at this time. He and Baers died together today, so they were deeply in love, right?

"Stop!" A cold and stern man's voice came from outside the encirclement.

"Yibula, do you want to make an enemy of the entire Tumut tribe?"

The man was wearing a suit of leather armor and was wrapped so tightly that his face could not be seen clearly. He approached slowly and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

Grand Master Yi Bulu sneered and asked the soldiers to step aside: "Why, the fire sieve is so useless?
Do you want to send your own personal bodyguards to rescue people alone?
Huo Si is now a useless man who cannot ride a horse and has no son. Sooner or later, the Tumote tribe will join us Yong Xie Bu. Stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf and intimidating us! "

The man was still confident: "It seems that you have regarded the Tumut tribe as your own. I wonder if the lords of the Ordos tribe will kill you Yongxiebu overnight when they hear the news?"

Also, this woman is an important person that the Ming Dynasty is looking for. If you dare to touch her, the Ming Dynasty's cavalry will raid your home without anyone else taking action! "

Qin Liu was shocked: Damn it, how come this Huo Si's personal bodyguard knows everything? !
Taishi Yibulu's face quickly darkened.

He can offend Huo Si, but if he offends Huo Si, the Ordos tribe, Dayan Khan and the Ming Dynasty at the same time, he will never get any good fruits!
Yibulu's eyes turned around sullenly, but he finally gritted his teeth and waved the soldiers back.

Bars bowed his head and hugged Urus' body and strode away, followed closely by Qin Liu and others.

Bars held Urus's body and rode southward until it was almost dark, then he stopped and placed Urus on a ground with stipa grass exposed in the snow.

A half-year-old child who followed closely handed over a severed arm of Urus.

Baers started to undress Urus.

He took off Urus completely, leaving only a pair of pants. Bals raised his head and glanced at Qin Liu.

Qin Liu reacted immediately and turned away from here.

She remembered that Bals had told her about the Mongolian tradition of sky burial - removing the clothes from the corpse of the deceased and placing it in a place where wolves roamed, waiting for the wolves to gnaw on it.

The faster the corpse is eaten, the sooner the deceased returns to Tengger's embrace, which is a symbol of good fortune.

It has to be said that although this simple funeral custom is bloody, it is economical and in line with the difficult living conditions of the Mongolians.

It's getting darker.

Qin Liu stood silently in the ice and snow. She didn't know how long she waited before she heard Baers walking towards her. "What should we do next?" Qin Liu looked at Bars with a good look.

His expression was gloomy, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

Qin Liu discovered that Baers was often in such a state of embarrassment, almost like a wild beast.

"You take the people back to Duolun first. I have something to do and I won't go back for a while." Bals's voice was low and hoarse, with a feeling of exhaustion.

"The right wing is too dangerous now. Come with me..."

"Obey! Don't cause trouble!" Before Qin Liu could finish his words, he heard Bars shouting commandingly, his voice filled with a little impatience.

Qin Liu felt extremely wronged for a moment, and it took him a long time to hold back his tears.

She traveled thousands of miles to look for him as if she was going home. She found someone else, but was scolded by him!

Are you so despicable?

She wasn't born to be a doormat, so why? !

Qin Liu stopped talking, got on his horse and rode south.

The ten guards who followed her followed suit.

The group of people sent by Fire Sieve stayed where they were.

Huo Si's personal bodyguard said to Bars in a sinister tone: "A little further south is the desert. That Han woman doesn't know the way. I'm afraid she'll suffer a loss if she breaks into the desert."

Bars sighed softly tiredly, got on his horse and followed.

Qin Liu galloped his horse and thought sadly: "I'd better go back to the Ming Dynasty. There is nothing worthy of my nostalgia on the grassland."

She didn't believe that the Ming Dynasty had set up a dragnet and there was no place for her.

As Yang Shen said, she can go west along the grassland, detouring from Shaanxi, Gansu and other places back to the Ming Dynasty, and go to Yunnan and Guizhou and other southwest border areas via Shu.

When the time comes, ask Zhu Yue for help in sending Dalang Erlang, Old Man Li and others to the south. Wouldn't it be great to reunite the family?
Why do you have to beg for nothing and insist on staying on the grassland?

After making up his mind, Qin Liu turned his horse's head and galloped toward the southwest.

After running for a while, Qin Liu finally regained his composure and stopped to let the guards find a place to camp.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there is not even a moon. It is very dangerous to drive at night. She can no longer act on her own initiative.

Qin Liu looked behind him.

She still hopes that Baers can catch up, say a few soft words, and the two of them can get back together.

However, when they all set up the pot and cooked the broth, there was no sign of Bals.

Qin Liu felt very uncomfortable.

Even though he was sad that his brother had just died, could he ignore himself like this?
Compared with his blood relatives, he is just an outsider.

Qin Liu wanted to lie on the pillow and cry bitterly like a little girl, but the real situation did not allow it.

The surrounding ice and snow, the freezing cold, forced her to save every energy and mind and try her best to survive in this harsh grassland.