high official

Chapter 322
Baoyin Qiqige had expected that he would say this, so she giggled and said, "At that time, I didn't see clearly, but now that you've washed it out, I realize that I misjudged the person."

"What do you say, it's considered Tuo Huan Xin, Mahamu Xin?" Wang Xian said with a hint of sarcasm: "Do you think he will think that your brother watched his big tree fall and intentionally Let His Royal Highness go, you want to hug my Daming's thigh?!" He walked in front of her, stretched out his hand to lift her veil and said, "When you say that, will I die first, or your brothers and sisters will die first?"

"..." Baoyin knew that Wang Xian was scheming and quite clever, but he never expected him to be so shrewd.One word tells the truth!Leave her speechless.Just as she was dazed, Wang Xian's hand touched her veil, she hurriedly reached out to hit him, and slapped him hard on the back of his hand, but he still lifted a corner of his hand, and saw an inch of black and yellow skin, which was similar to hers. The small white hands contrasted sharply.

"It turns out that my complexion hasn't changed yet..." Wang Xian shook his red hand, giggled and said, "I know what you're looking for me for?"

"What are you doing?" Baoyin said coldly.

"Restore your true face of Mount Lu." Wang Xian said with a smile.

"You're thinking wrong," Baoyin Qiqige said with a sneer, "I think this complexion is very good, and it saves me a lot of trouble."

"Then why are you covering your face? There is no wind and sand in this season." Wang Xiancai didn't believe her words.

"I'm going to cut off your tongue sooner or later!" Baoyin Qiqige drew out the knife angrily, put it on Wang Xian's neck, and said viciously.

"You cut my tongue, how can I talk to King Shunning later?" Wang Xian didn't like her at all.

"If you want to die, just wipe your neck with a knife, so don't hurt our brothers and sisters!" Baoyin Qiqige was about to smoke from her seven orifices.

"You also admit that you are a grasshopper on a rope, right?" Wang Xian was not afraid of her at all, and said with a smile: "Since you still rely on me to save your life, it's like talking, don't draw the knife at every turn."

"I'm going to cut off your dog's head sooner or later!" Baoyin Qiqige glared at him fiercely, retracted the knife and said, "You guessed right, it's my elder brother's intention to let your grandson go back. He doesn't want to be on the horse again. Ha Mu's despotic prestige is at stake, and he wants to take our clansmen to join Daming, so I give you this generous gift."

"I see." Wang Xian nodded, listening to her continue to explain: "But if Mahamu finds out that we are colluding to deceive him, I don't need to say what the consequences will be."

"En." Wang Xian nodded again.

"When your emperor sends an envoy, you have to fight for a chance to meet him alone, tell him that it was my brother who saved your grandson, and convey my brother's intentions to your emperor," Baoyin Qiqige said: "I don't think he would refuse."

"How can you say that your brother is also a Mongolian Khan, our emperor is naturally happy to see it." Wang Xian stroked his beard, stretched out his hand and said, "Borrow a knife." Baoyin hesitated, and handed him the scimitar Then, facing the clear water in the bucket, Wang Xian scraped off his long beard with a knife.

"Don't you Han people pay attention to your parents' body, hair, skin and feelings?" Baoyin Qiqige asked strangely.

"You just know one thing and don't know the other. In fact, we also shave our faces." Wang Xian smiled while shaving his face, "Besides, as long as my parents give me money, I don't care if I shave my head."

"Sure enough, it's the same line..."

"Thanks for the compliment." Wang Xian smiled and said, "By the way, what did you just say?"

"Your emperor is happy to see it succeed." Baoyin said in his heart, is that a compliment...

"Yes, our emperor is definitely happy to see the result, but the problem is..." Wang Xian stopped his knife, looked at Baoyin and said, "Our emperor will not send envoys."

"why?"

"I'm not the grandson. The real grandson has already returned to the camp. If an envoy is sent, wouldn't it be clear?" Wang Xian is really Zhu Di's bosom friend, and he knows exactly what the emperor thinks.

"But you are the hero who rescued the grandson!" Baoyin said with wide eyes, "How could you ignore you?"

"This is a cultural difference. You Mongols respect heroes, and we Han people also respect heroes, but our respect is over, and we don't take it seriously like you." Wang Xian laughed at himself and said: "So your heroes will be the chief, and our hero a victim."

Baoyin Qiqige’s eyes widened. Although she has a background in Sinology, her thinking is still Mongolian. She really can’t understand the Han people and would be so cold-blooded towards their heroes: “Is fame so important? If you don’t save the hero, Who will be a hero in the future?"

Wang Xian shrugged his shoulders and didn't want to discuss this issue. Instead, he smiled and said, "So I'm also a hero in Baoyin's heart?"

"The hero of one family is the devil of another family." Baoyin Qiqige used a prairie language, which made Wang Xian feel bored.There was silence in the tent, and after a while she frowned and asked, "Even if your emperor doesn't care about heroes, he should care about the benefactor who saved his grandson, right? Can he care about my brother's life or death?"

"Your relationship is a bit devious. Our emperor may not be willing to think so much." Wang Xian said with a helpless smile: "I told you just now that the emperor's face is as big as the sky, and everything else must be placed in the back row."

"Then you are doomed?" Baoyin Qiqige said dejectedly, she was not worried about Wang Xian, but her siblings would also be in trouble.

"Yes, death is certain." Wang Xian sighed and said: "People have to die, either heavier than Mount Tai, or as light as a feather. This death is in exchange for His Royal Highness and hundreds of brothers to survive, ensuring the victory of the Northern Expedition. I think even if you can't compare with Mount Tai, it should be no problem to compare with Mount Qilian, right?"

"You must have a way!" Baoyin Qiqige didn't believe it: "You are a despicable villain who is most greedy for life and afraid of death. How can you send yourself to a dead end?"

"I really can't help it." Wang Xian said with a wry smile, "We're all wearing a pair of pants, can I still hide it from you?"

"Who is wearing the same pair of pants as you!" Baoyin Qiqige stomped his foot angrily, and Wang Xian gritted his teeth and hopped his feet in pain.

"Don't dare to talk nonsense next time, cut it off..." Baoyin Qiqige was about to say 'tongue', but remembering that the word had already been used, she changed her mouth and said: "Nose!"

Wang Xian is sweating, this woman is too fierce, after a while, his head, tongue, and nose are all threatened, this is the rhythm of cutting himself into a blood hole... Wiping off the sweat, he continued to carefully shave Beard.

Baoyin Qiqige saw Wang Xian shaved off his beard, revealing his true face, and immediately looked ten years younger... It turned out that this was a young man similar to her age, with big eyes, clear and bright eyes, and a sharp-edged face with a bit of a smile on his face. Unruly, with a naughty smile on his thin lips.He really has the capital to attract girls... She really wanted to push the handle of the knife and give him a scar on his face, so that he could no longer deceive girls, but this guy has to meet people later, so he can only think about it .She sneered and said, "Actually, we are just worrying about it. As long as you don't reveal your secrets, we will be fine."

"It makes sense." Wang Xian nodded, looking at himself facing the water, he was getting more and more handsome.

"So, we don't need to be anxious, you should be anxious!" Baoyin Qiqige said with a sneer, "Let's see what ability you have. You can lull the cunning Mahamu and his son!"

"Didn't you let Tuo Huan believe that I am the grandson?" Wang Xian trimmed his sideburns carefully and said, "Why, they don't trust you?"

"Of course you can trust it, but after a long time, you will definitely reveal your secrets!"

"Then grasp the present. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about tomorrow." Wang Xian raised his head slowly, looked at Baoyin with deep eyes and said, "how about it? ?”

"I'm going to be disgusted by you..." Baoyin was speechless at this guy's exhaustion.If I hadn't seen her in person, I couldn't imagine how such a rogue man could make such a fearless act of sacrifice?

"Hahaha..." Wang Xian laughed loudly.At this time, there was a low Mongolian cry from outside, and Baoyin's voice tightened and said: "Here comes the joy!" Talking about such a terrible thing with Wang Xian, naturally someone was outside to let the wind out.

She pushed Wang Xian onto the horse tie, turned behind him, untied his messy hair, and straightened it up for him.

"Is your Highness ready to take a bath?" The next moment, Tuo Huan lifted the curtain and came in. Seeing Bao Yin combing his hair, he couldn't help but wondered, "Why are you here?" Of course, he spoke in Mongolian.

"This man is too difficult to serve," Baoyin also replied in Mongolian: "The maid doesn't know how to comb Han's hair, so he loses his temper, so I had to come here in person."

"So that's how it is." Tuo Huan suddenly said, "All Han people are like this. I heard that he was served by three hundred people since he was a child. Of course, the requirements are high." It is naturally impolite to speak in Mongolian in front of Han people, so he hurriedly changed back to Chinese. : "Hurry up, the banquet is about to start, the Great Khan and my father are already waiting for His Highness."

"Understood." Baoyin responded, she took a pair of combs on Wang Xian's head, combed it down from front to back, and then stroked his hair from the back of his head to the root of his hair with one hand and squeezed it hard. Trembling, then he lifted up his long hair vigorously, and combed it from the back to the top of his head with a grate, using force like an old farmer plowing the field, making a squeak and squeak.Hearing Tuo Huan's scalp numb, he couldn't help saying: "Take it easy."

"It won't be too light!" Baoyin said coldly.

"It's okay, this is the strength I like!" Wang Xian said with a smile: "Miss Baoyin, you can be more powerful."

"Huh." Baoyin Qiqige snorted, instead of using any more force, she fixed the grate on the top of his hair, then held Wang Xian's long hair in one hand, and wrapped a hair band around the root of the hair with the other. However, he grabbed one end, bit the other end with his mouth, passed it through and tightened his hands, and tied the hair tie with both hands dexterously, then took off the comb and circled around the hair bundle, his long hair was twisted into a strand, After the knot is tied, tie it with a hair band and insert a hosta.A savage with long hair and shawl turned into a meticulous Mr. Pian Pianjia.

Tuo Huan was dumbfounded watching from the sidelines, thinking that no wonder those maids are useless, it is too complicated for Han people to comb their hair...

　There are still more in the evening, I have been fucked to the tenth, please ask for a monthly ticket! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)