"People from Damcuo haven't traveled outside for many years. I didn't expect Nadal to come this time." Nadal's Khan General Zong You couldn't help raising his glass and laughing.

"Khan didn't know that Yan Zichuan, the young master of Damcuo, had returned to the royal court recently. After he came back, he kept thinking about the kindness of Aunt Zhao Rong back then, and said bluntly that if it wasn't for his aunt, he would have been like other brothers and sisters. For this matter, he specially asked us to visit Aunt Zhaorong." You Yuan put one hand on his chest, bent over and said respectfully.

The named Zhao Rong is Jiang Zongyou's fourth wife and Jiang Muzhi's biological mother.Now hearing what You Yuan said, she took a look at Jiang Zongyou's expression first, and then boldly said, "It's okay not to mention this matter, but it's just a matter of the past."

Back then, she happened to meet relatives who were kidnapped to Durle, and she only protected Yan Zichuan, who was still young, because of her will and powerlessness.After marrying her husband, Jiang Zongyou was afraid of offending Du Erle, so he forced Zhao Rong to send away Yan Zichuan, who was only eight years old.

In desperation, Zhao Rong had no choice but to arrange for his confidants to send Zi Chuan to Luocheng, but unexpectedly, something happened on the way and Zi Chuan disappeared.

These years, even though she was worried, she could only keep one thing in her heart.

Fortunately, God has eyes, and he is back!

But these words can't be clearly stated, Zhao Rong is Jiang Zongyou's wife after all, so the matter can only be vague.

Jiang Zongyou also nodded slightly, "Zi Chuan's escape is all thanks to the blessing of Yan's ancestors, but it has little to do with Nadal."

Everyone knew that Du Erle had great ambitions for Damu Cuo, Jiang Zongyou naturally dared not admit this, for fear of causing trouble to his upper body.

Jiang Muzhi was wearing a light blue dress of the same style, with countless braids on his head, and a delicate hexagonal cap on top of his head. Agate beads hung down his shoulders along the braids.

She was thinking in a daze, when she saw the wooden branch look towards her.

A whole suckling sheep is being roasted on several small bonfires. The oily golden color and strong charcoal grilling taste make people feel delicious.

Thinking of all kinds of disasters stemming from this, Shi Jin's hands itched even more.

When Shi Jin suddenly heard someone calling him by name and surname, he couldn't help but suddenly raised his head, and even his eyes were filled with hope.

"Yes, my daughter understands." Bending Muzhi and bowing his head, he said respectfully.
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Shi Jin had never attended a bonfire party.

But the little boy burst into tears, broke free from Shi Jin and ran towards Jiang Muzhi.While hugging Jiang Mu Zhi's leg, he said aggrievedly, "Sister Mu Zhi, this bad woman bullied me!"

However, after hearing Shi Jin's words, the little boy nodded knowingly, "Do you like me? A duplicity woman!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a low laugh from beside her, the voice of Jiang Muzhi.

In the center of the open space is a bonfire stand made of large pieces of wood, with tung oil poured on it, and only one torch can light up the whole bonfire stand.

Shi Jin was stunned for a moment, then directly pulled his head and knocked him hard a few times, "If you don't learn well at a young age, your parents will teach you like this?!"

Shi Jin separated from the wooden branch, and sat in the empty space with these people, watching these people chatting and busying themselves.

You Yuan's expression also faded, "What Khan said is true, but You Yuan didn't think carefully."

"You're mistaken. I'm Kang Shijin." She said carelessly.

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Zongyou nodded with a smile, "Nadal hasn't been this lively for a long time, Muzhi must treat You Yuan and his friends well."

But when she saw the man's appearance, the light in her eyes disappeared again.

As her gaze swept across the crowd, her gaze happened to fall on Jiang Muzhi.Several young Qiang Rong youths who were unfamiliar surrounded Jiang Muzhi, presumably they were members of the cavalry that he had seen during the day.

Shi Jin was talking nonsense, it was obviously a little boy uttering wild words, why did he seem to have done something wrong?
Before she could argue, another voice followed, "Shi Jin? Cui Shijin?"

It was rare for Jiang Muzhi to see the wrong guests from Damu, so he hurriedly stood up holding the hem of his skirt, "Father Khan, it is rare for guests to come to Nadal, how about we light a bonfire at night to welcome these guests from afar?"

Shi Jin was suddenly a little embarrassed, feeling as if he was caught spying on someone.

Her entire face was scorched by the scorching breath, and she felt that her body was warmed by the flames and felt tight, and even her usual tense mood was slightly relaxed.

Jiang Zongyou was a little moved.

"Little Jiu, sister Shi Jin is not a bad person. Just forgive her once, okay?" Jiang Muzhi held back a smile and wiped the little boy's tears.

Everyone here automatically recognized her as Kang Shicheng's younger sister, so she naturally said so perfunctorily.

Sure enough, she was thinking too much...

After saying this, there was a bit of silence in the entire tent.

"Xiao Jiu is imitating his fourth brother. His fourth brother talks like this on weekdays." Covering his mouth with Mu Zhi, he smiled until he could see his teeth but not his eyes.

One of the teenagers is not tall, but his skin is surprisingly white. When he smiles, he is a little pleasing, but his eyes are quite shrewd, so he won't make people feel easy to bully.

However, the one sitting on the side was the little boy who was talking nonsense to her when she ran away that day.

Shi Jin was wearing Qiang Rong's traditional costumes, under the knee-length red pleated skirt were cuffed trousers of the same color, and black-bottomed red-faced pointed-toed boots, much neater than Daye's long skirt.

Suddenly, she felt a little nasty and wanted to rub his head.

But You Yuan saw her reaction just now.He glanced at Shi Jin again, then smiled and said, "I mistook the person, I thought I met an old friend."

The weather is getting hotter now, but I haven't been so happy for a long time.

Shi Jin glared at him, "Beat you."

But the boy quickly hid back, "What are you going to do!"

Slowly, the bonfire in the field was lit, and huge flames shot up into the sky, almost turning the entire sky red.

When night fell and she was pulled together by the wooden branches to the clearing, the surroundings were already filled with spirits and food.

She couldn't help turning her head slightly, pretending to be admiring the stars in the sky, hoping that the person opposite would look away.

The boy who was with Muzhi also looked over.

A lot of people have already gathered in the open space, all young and enthusiastic young men and women of Nadal, one by one spontaneously formed a big circle, enclosing the bonfire and food in the middle.

Seeing what Jiang Zongyou meant, Zhao Rong also laughed and said, "It's all about the younger generation. If Khan thinks it's feasible, let them have fun."

Shi Jin stared at him with big eyes.The boy's eyes looked like they had been washed with water, but they were clear and tight, like stars.

She hadn't been planted by Kang Shicheng at that time, if it wasn't for this little boy, she might have run away long ago.

Hearing what he said, Shi Jin couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Could it be that this person has seen his former self?How can there be such a coincidence?

She couldn't help but asked tentatively, "Is that Cui Shijin your old friend?"

"It's not so much my old friend, but our young master's old friend." You Yuan looked at Shi Jin seriously, and said word by word, "Our young master is Damco's new Khan, Yan Zichuan."

Shi Jin's mind suddenly went haywire.


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