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

Chapter 133 The future of Bals
Qin Liu wiped away her tears and said sincerely: "Thank you Master Zhu for your kindness. It's just that I am the fiancée of Prince Bals. How can I leave him and fly away?
I only hope that Mr. Zhu will let go of the past soon, marry a wife and have children, and live a happy life. "

Zhu Yue's eyes suddenly became bottomless when he was close to him, and his dark eyes seemed like black holes that could swallow everything.

He suddenly hugged Qin Liu so tightly that she almost couldn't breathe.

Qin Liu's neck was close to Zhu Yue's face, feeling a little wet.

For a tough guy like Zhu Yue, he cut open the wound and pulled out the arrow without making a sound. He wiped the wound with wine, and even though he was covered in pain, he was sweating without even a single tear.

You don't know if you can survive in this snow cave with yourself, but you shed tears because of your sincere blessing?

Qin Liu's mind turned for a long time and he understood what Zhu Yue meant.

Is he sad that he was powerless and missed love twice?

The first time was when Liu Xuejiang responded in front of his parents, sister, and the emperor behind the screen, and returned the jade hairpin to reject his intention.

Now she is determined to marry Baers.

If Zhu Yue went crazy and took her by force, she would be mentally prepared.

A man and a woman were alone in the dark and lonely depths of the snow nest for several days. Even if they said nothing happened, others would not believe it.

However, Zhu Yue made no further moves.

Qin Liu patted his shoulder lightly and said, pretending to be relaxed: "Master Zhu, if I say that I am not Miss Liu Xuejiang, will you feel better?"

Sure enough, Zhu Yue let go of her, looking at her with moist and deep eyes without saying a word.

"When I fled the capital the year before last, Miss Liu Xuejiang had already passed away. I don't know what happened, but I suddenly entered her body, but I have no memory of her past. So, I don't know what you have. The past." Qin Liu smiled sheepishly.

"In short, this person has passed away. Mr. Zhu had outstanding character and unparalleled beauty. He should look forward to the future."

For a long time, Zhu Yue just kissed her eyes, sighing with something inaudible: "It would be great if you were just a little widow from Shabaozi Town..."

In the next few days, Zhu Yue's injury gradually improved, and he and Qin Liu have been getting along well.

On the contrary, because the conversation started, everyone became more relieved and closer.

……

The two were rescued on a dark night.A group of tightly wrapped people suddenly broke into the snow cave.

Zhu Yue brandished his weapon and almost stabbed one person to death before someone shouted: "Master Zhu, the rescue will be late!" The words were spoken in Chinese.

The sleigh pulled by the sled drove quickly, and finally entered a magnificent residence on the south side of the Great Wall.

Qin Liu had no other problems except for being weak and weak due to many days of hunger.

Zhu Yue's condition is not that good. He has recovered from his injuries so far, but the remaining poison in his body has not been cleared away, making him unable to even stand up.

Watching the doctor's servants coming and going outside Zhu Yue's room from a distance, Qin Liu closed the door of his room tightly.

Qin Liu had to sigh, it was really easy to enjoy the shade with the big tree at his back. With Zhu Yue's noble status here, entering and exiting the Great Wall was as convenient as visiting his own back garden.

On the contrary, she, with Liu Xuejiang, the granddaughter of the former chief minister, did not get any benefits, and instead ran around like a rat crossing the street.

Once the whole process of eating, bathing and sleeping is completed, the day will be over.

Qin Liu asked the servant who delivered the meal about Zhu Yue's current situation.

"Um, I don't know." The servant spoke with an authentic northern Shaanxi accent.

"Is this in Xuanfu?"

"Da is like Yansui." The servant was unprepossessing in appearance, but his words were concise and concise, and he did not say a single extra word.

Qin Liu barely understood.Yansui is located in Shaanxi Province and is one of the nine important towns of the Ming Dynasty, west of Datong.

Qin Liu thought that when he first crossed over, his mother-in-law mentioned that she had gone to Shaanxi to live with her relatives.It's a pity that I don't know who to go to.

Now that I am in Shaanxi, can I enter Sichuan from Shaanxi and take the road to the south?
If you can take Erlang with you, can you get a living space?
Will Bars go to the south with him?

Qin Liu's thoughts were chaotic, but he still grasped the most important thing and asked his servant: "Can you let me go and see Zhu Yue?"

Although life here is comfortable, she has no freedom and is not even allowed to leave the room.

The servant was stunned for a moment: "Well, ask Haqi."

Qin Liu waited anxiously for a long time, and finally someone came.

When Qin Liu saw the majestic middle-aged man in front of him, he suppressed his surprise and performed the woman's blessing ceremony in a proper manner: "Ms. Liu, a civilian woman, has met Mr. Baoguo Gong."

The eldest son of Baoguo Gong, whose surname is Zhu Mingqi, is over forty years old. He is wearing a black cloak. He has a tall figure, a majestic face, bright sideburns, and a faint sense of heroism on his forehead.

It has to be said that Zhu Yue inherited the advantages of his parents' appearance and is more outstanding in appearance than his father.

I have to say that Zhu Yue really has a good father.

Back then, Zhu Yue sent a jade hairpin to Liu Xuejian, but his father beat him in time so that he couldn't get out of bed.

A while ago, Zhu Qi asked Old Man Lou to take him to the grassland to sell horses, so as not to bring disaster to Zhu Yue.

Now, Zhu Yue and himself were rescued from the deep snow nest on the Gobi Desert, waiting for death.

This love for his son is really touching.

If Liu Xuejiang's father Liu Dong was still alive, would he still rush thousands of miles to save his son?

Qin Liu thought with emotion while calmly accepting Zhu Qi's appraising gaze.

Qin Liu was wearing a sapphire blue plain-faced narrow-sleeved cotton-padded jacket and an azure-faced horse-faced skirt. Her hair was tied up behind her head, looking very low-key and neat.

Seeing that her face was calm and respectful, Zhu Qi bowed his head and bowed his eyes in the junior salute, and nodded secretly.

"Miss Liu, do you know the current situation inside and outside the Great Wall?"

Qin Liu sincerely asked for advice: "I hope you will give me some advice."

"On the grassland, the right-wing lords killed Dayan Khan's second son Urus Borot and slaughtered most of his guards. Now Dayan Khan and the left-wing lords are furious and are organizing a large-scale attack on the right wing . I’m afraid your marriage to Balsborot will be difficult to continue.”

Qin Liu's heart skipped a beat, and she looked up at Zhu Qi with eyes that couldn't hide her shock: "Master, how do you say this?"

Zhu Qi's face was solemn and his words were sonorous and powerful: "Prince Bals is the eldest son of Dayan Khan and has the greatest possibility of inheriting the throne. His wife cannot be a Han."

Qin Liu's mind flashed to Duolun's newly built tile-roofed house, and the warm south she had always longed for, as if a hole suddenly broke in her heart.

"The war between the right and the left on the grassland is unlikely to stop within a few years. This is not a bad thing for our Ming Dynasty." Zhu Qi's tone was slightly encouraging.

The Mongols will kill each other, and the northern border of the Ming Dynasty will be stable for a while.

Qin Liu thought of Liu Jin's reform that Zhu Yue told her in the snow cave, and took over the conversation.

"In this way, the Ming Dynasty took the opportunity to re-measure the land, resume the army's farming, recuperate and strengthen its troops, and there will be a window period for the Ming army to regain its combat effectiveness."

Zhu Qi looked at Qin Liu approvingly.

She is worthy of being the granddaughter of the first assistant's family. She knows the elegant meaning of string music when she hears it, and her vision and mind are beyond the reach of ordinary women.

(End of this chapter)