The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Out of Pucheng, all the way to the north, about 20 miles to reach the desert town, this is the first town on the border of the Huns, not a prosperous, but because of the military camp, there are many good horses.

Qiao Wei spent the money from the queen's carriage. It was not painful to spend. Not only did she change the best of the three carriages, but she also exchanged the best horses for the five guards.

Three carriages, one by Qiao Wei, one by the national division, and the other with luggage and gold and silver.

Seventeen are not riding horses, nor are they in the car. He likes to fly.

Along the way, he saw him jump and jump, like a black bat, flew over the head of the crowd for a while, and then passed by the carriage.

Qiao Weiquan did not stop when he was practicing light work.

Starting from Baimo Town to Wubei Mountain, it takes only five days to get a whip, but there are wounded people in the car, which can't be turned too fast.

The big disciple comforted Qiao Wei. It’s not that we only have wounded people. They also have ah, and they hurt even more.

More serious, not more serious, Qiao Wei is not clear, but she has learned the second bow of the powerful, can really shoot people to death, but that guy has reached the strength of the ghost king, it should not be so easy to die, just, also Active treatment, careful conditioning, from the speed of the car, can not take advantage.

At noon on this day, a group of people smashed a few mouthfuls of dry food on the prairie. In the place, only Qiao Wei would cook, but she was not in the mood to cook. The national teacher and the big disciple were used to pampering and picking up the hard food of the hard state. , taste with chewing wax.

Qiao Wei finished eating the cold steamed bun in his hand, picked up the water bladder, sipped a few mouthfuls and asked the national teacher who had a painful face: "How long does it take to go to Wubei Mountain?"

The national teacher swallowed his throat and didn't swallow it, almost dying.

Qiao Wei helped him take the water bladder and unplug the plug. He took it and poured a big mouth. He only felt that his chest was cracked by the dry head. He slowed down and gasped and said a few words. .

The big disciple said: "My master said, if you are fast, you can go to Wubei Mountain Villa tonight, stay in the mountain for one night, and you will enter the Ube Mountain tomorrow."

Qiao Wei nodded secretly.

The next second, I heard a big disciple say, "But the weather is bad today, it may rain."

When it was said that it was less than an hour, it really started to rain down. This kind of weather was very unfavorable even on the grassland. In the middle of the night, the temperature on the grassland could freeze the death of people.

The group had to find a village nearby. The villagers lived in herdsmen. There were no red walls and bricks, all of them were felt houses.

The disciples used the lame Huns to find a house where they could borrow. The man of this family went out to hunt. There was only a mother-in-law and a baby waiting to be fed. The mother-in-law saw that so many men first thought that it was coming. The horse thief, behind seeing Qiao Wei and the children in her arms, I believe they are not evil people.

Qiao Wei gave the whole thing.

The mother-in-law cooked a large pot of kumiss, slaughtered a sheep, made a whole lamb, and smashed a few bowls of mutton soup, so that they could entertain the group of guests.

The national teacher and the big disciple who had been licking the dry food for a few days held the fragrant mutton soup, and the tears came out with excitement.

Qiao Wei had no appetite, and she insisted on eating a bowl and went back to her felt room to rest.

She wants Jingyun, she wants to have a heartache...

The daughter slept well in her and her meditation, but her son... but with a group of cold-blooded ruthless bastards, how would they be against Jingyun? Will you bully him? Will it hurt him?

Qiao Wei clenched the blanket...

......

The Xiongnu is a vast ethnic group with not only grasslands, but also deserts and mountains and waters.

On a lush green hill, a thin figure was freely shuttled between the forests, climbing from time to time to climb a big tree and picking up a few fruits.

"Give, Xiaobai."

Xiaobai opened his own big mouth (not) and took a bite on the dark little fruit that Jingyun handed.

Ding!

The world is bright! Bright! Bright!

Jingyun sighed weakly, and Xiaobai liked it so much, it must be poisonous.

Xiaobai rushed over and wiped away the dark little fruit!

Jingyun was hungry and hungry.

After a long walk, I found a small red fruit, each of which was about the size of a bird, brightly colored, and looked like a red lantern hanging on a green leaf.

Jingyun fed a little white, and the white expression was very normal.

This seems to be able to eat.

Jingyun took a big pocket and didn't hurry to eat. Instead, he walked forward for a while and saw a shape like a jujube tree. The fruit that can be knotted is like a plant with two fruits. He climbed the tree.

When I was close, I found that it was not the two fruits. The aroma alone was far worse than the two fruits. Looking at Xiaobai’s face, it was not coveted, and she took seven or eight decisively.

The bag is full.

One person and one beast found a small stream, Jing Yun squatted down, and took out four small red fruits and two white fruits with small hands that were almost cracked, and washed them in the clear and cold stream.

Looking at the reflection in the water, he remembered that Niang took him to the creek to catch fish, and his eyes were red.

He wiped his eyes with a small hand that was reddened by ice water. Then he ate the fruit and took the remaining fruit down the mountain.

It is also a good luck, and it happened to be a market today.

Jingyun and Xiaobai went to the market.

He wore Han Chinese costumes, and when he entered the market, he greeted everyone with strange eyes. No one had seen Han Chinese children in such a small place, or a beautifully suffocating child.

Whose family? !

Jingyun did not feel the impression of everyone, and silently walked toward the central market.

"Hey, who's the child?" A enchanting woman, gently slamming the finger of the cardamom on the shoulder of Jingyun, said with a good intention, "It's so beautiful, where is your mother?" Already?"

Jing Yun’s icy dawn hit the past.

This woman is a personal trafficker. She usually only sells some girls to work in the brothel. Today, the girl did not touch it, but she ran into a child who had lost the order. If she used to, she would ignore it, but the child is too long. I never forgot, she wants to take him home.

Only she did not expect that the child's eyes were so scary, scared her heart and liver trembled.

She blinked for a moment, and when she went back to see the child, there was no such figure.

Was so scared, she did not have the spirit to do things, turned and left the market, went to the market mouth was stopped by a man in gray robes.

The old man's gas field is very strong, just a stop in front of her, she began to soft legs.

She didn't understand what the old man stopped her doing, only that she was unlucky today, first hit a fierce child, and met a more fierce old man.

When did the Huns come to so many hateful characters?

"Tell you personally." The sky asked her with a non-standard Huns.

She stunned.

The sky did not pay attention to her embarrassment, and took a portrait from her arms: "Can you see this child?"

The woman looked at the portrait and nodded again and again.

"Where is he?" asked the sky.

The woman deliberately did not answer.

The sky threw her a piece of gold. She pinched the gold and looked at it over and over again. She smiled and pointed at the direction of the market. "I saw him going there! You are following this road. Can find him!"

The sky went to the center of the market.

This market has been open for several years. Every five days, it is the largest market in the area. The number of traders is too numerous, and the goods are dazzling, everything is dazzling.

Jingyun came to the center of the market. I don’t know what to sell here. A large group of people blocked the road.

Jingyun faintly heard a young man pulling a scorpion and shouting with the Huns: "Two fruits, improve the skill! Healing all diseases! One for two silver! One for two silver! Buy five get one free! Buy five get One!"

Subsequently, it was a large suspicion.

"Are you really this?"

"Selling so cheaply, wouldn't it be a fool?"

"I heard that the two fruits are not the Huns. Where did you get them?"

The young man spoke up: "Of course it is true! Can I sell fake things? I have been here for three years! If I dare to sell, I won’t be beaten before? If you don’t believe, you can First buy a try, this big brother, I see you look like a class, a talent, a look is a person in the dragon and phoenix, so I sell it to you cheaply, you are my first business, I count you five two!"

When I heard the familiar name, Jing Yun was curious in his heart and squeezed in from the gap. There were too many people. When he squeezed in, the baggage was also crowded, and more than a dozen red fruits fell. , slammed into the open space.

Everyone looked at the little red fruit on the ground, and then looked at the almost identical red fruit in front of the young man, and he was shocked and widened his eyes.

The young man is not good.

A man with a long knife picked up the little red fruit on the ground and walked over to Jingyun. He looked at his Han’s service brow wrinkled and slowed down the speed. He asked, “What is this?”

The young man began to pack things quietly.

Jingyun smashed the sparkling eyes, pure and innocent and said: "Two fruits."

Young man: "?!"

Jingyun softly said: "My grandfather is a businessman of Liangliang. This is what he bought from the hidden family. He originally wanted to sell to Wang Ting, but he was sick and could not walk. Uncle, do you want to buy it? Buy I will give you a cheaper price."

The child has a pair of eyes that can't lie, and there is nothing like a deer coming out of the jungle.

The strong man took out twenty-two and bought a fruit.

The young man looked at him. He shouted and broke the dice. He even cut the price to No. 5 and no one bought it. The kid didn’t do it, he sold twenty-two!

"Thank you, uncle." Jing Yun especially politely performed a ceremony.

This child, the adult at home is ill, and it’s too pitiful to come out and make a living...

Everyone has generously donated, and more than a dozen red fruits of Jingyun have sold out.

After the sale of Jingyun, there is still nothing to buy to find a young man, the young man's fall is therefore sold out.

After the crowds dissipated, the young man counted the money and walked to Jingyun. He looked at him with a high condescending look: "Is it robbed of my business? Who sent you?"

Jingyun ignored him, collected the money, and turned away.

The young man stepped in front of Jingyun and stopped Jingyun’s way: “How? If you grab the business, you want to go? Are those guys sending you?”

The business of selling fake fruits is obviously his own idea. When he was in the town next door, he let a few punks stare at them. They had to honor him and respect him. He did not do it and fled to the town. If not, A few guys, he really can't think of anyone who knows how to use the same fruit, posing as two fruits.

"Which guys?" Jing Yun asked.

The young man squatted backwards. He didn’t see anyone accepting Jingyun’s money. It’s a bit confusing. Isn’t it really sent to grab his business?

In the light stone fire, he realized what he was, and smiled: "The kid, very clever, I thought you just broke through me."

Jingyun boring his head and walking forward.

He carried a baggage and caught up with Jingyun: "Hey, how are you alone? Your grandfather is really ill? Where are you living? I will send you back!"

Jingyun’s steps were paused and he did not speak.

The young man scratched his head and switched back to the Chinese: "You have a good saying in the Huns! I am actually a Han Chinese. I am from Liangzhou. Where are you?"

Jingyun still doesn't talk.

"Oh, your grandfather..."

The young man’s words were not finished, Jingyun’s small body suddenly froze.

The young man looked at Jingyun and found that his eyes were not right. He was busy with his gaze. He saw an old man in a gray robe holding a picture and asking about it. The old man looked over here.

Jing Yun turned around and the small hand was pinched tightly, and his face was white.

The young man pulled out something wrong, and watched the old man come to this side. He shone, picked up Jingyun, and flashed into the kiln.

The kiln was full of unsightly things. He grabbed the eyes of Jingyun and drilled out from the back door of the kiln.

When he came to the street, he took a long breath and put Jingyun down: "Boy, you and tell the truth, you don't have a grandfather? Are you running out of the house?"

Jing Yun broke into a small fist.

The young man’s heart is how this kid is so embarrassed?

"Just the man, is he sent out by your family to find you back?"

Jingyun shook his head.

Although I didn't speak, I gave a little reaction. The young man sighed: "I know, he is a bad guy, is it? I want to catch you. I don't think you wear it. Who is your mother?" I know a Han Chinese, I let him take you back."

Jingyun does not say anything.

The young man has lived for so many years, the first time he played the guessing game, his head gave a big guess: "I don't want to go back? Or are you all gone?"

Jingyun’s eyes were red.

"Is it really gone?" The young man thought he had guessed it. He patted him on the shoulder with sympathy and sighed. "Hey, you said how you are so small, you have no mother? You are lucky, run into it. I am, if you don't give up, follow me later."

Such a beautiful child, do not sell a good price, I am sorry that he has been running for so many years!

“Hungry and hungry? Take you to eat first?”

The young man took Jing Yun’s best meal in the local area. In the past, he was not so willing, but this small thing can sell a lot of money, plus he has a lot of money in his own body. my own! Why bother to have a meal? !

However, this kind of backcountry is not able to afford the price.

Got a good place!

In order to raise the price, the young man bought a brand new carriage. Jingyun sat in the car. He drove the car. He waved his whip and said excitedly: "I told you, this small place has no big business to do. If you want to make a fortune, you have to go to Wubei Mountain! There are many fools in Wubei Mountain, and people are more stupid and more slaughtered!"

Jingyun looked at the scenery outside the window, what the young man said, he did not listen to a word.

Xiao Bai smashed out of his bag and slammed into his lap, his little head licking his palm.

He did not move.

Xiaobai jumped to the table, showed off the biceps, and shook the beautiful tail.

He is still very sad.

Xiaobai is also sad.

When passing by a cloth house, the young man stopped the carriage and bought a beautiful dress for Jingyun. "Someone is looking for you. You still have to disguise it. If someone asks, it is only my sister. ”

......

The carriage swayed in the direction of Wubei Mountain. When there was still one day left, Tiangong was not beautiful, and suddenly it was pouring rain.

At this time, it was already at night, and there was a risk of catching the rain. The young man drove the carriage into a small village that was sparsely populated. The village was full of herders. The sleeping room was all felt rooms. He looked for a less conspicuous one, gently I slammed the door and said in the Huns: "We passed by, it was raining heavily. Can you spend a night at your home?"

After a night of tiredness, the mother-in-law who was finally resting was woken up again.

The daughter-in-law put on the cotton jacket and went to the door and said, "Our family is full, you go to someone else."

The young man then found the next door.

Next door is a pair of elderly couples, sons and daughters are going out to sell sheep, have not come back, see the young man holding a wet "sister", my heart is soft, let the brothers and sisters stay.

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Qiaomei, your son is next door!