Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 148 Chapter 168
Lou Shaoqing followed her almost every step of the way, just because she vomited, and the third uncle died from the shock, and also said that it was because of overwork that caused the cold to enter the body, and he needed more rest.

His Royal Highness said that the lady needs to be taken care of.

As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, a handkerchief soaked in water was brought to her face. His Royal Highness wiped her face gently, even cleaning the dirt in her eyes meticulously. Her movements were extremely gentle. A rare animal with gorgeous fur is like cleaning and grooming, revealing meticulous care and care.

Even if she snatched it by force, Lou Shaoqing always coaxed her, took over the clothes that had been snatched, and put them on for her one by one.

He understands the little girl's body better than anyone else. She has a strong body since she was a child, so why would she vomit as soon as she speaks?
After calling the doctor to inquire for a while, knowing that the internal injury was caused by the extreme cold in northern Xinjiang, which needs to be recuperated slowly, Lou Shaoqing nodded, and from then on, he took care of it more carefully, as long as he basically did it himself.

A few days later, His Royal Highness returned to Jiayu. Under the supervision of Lou Wu, the checkpoint was coming to an end. Although he was impatient, he could only build it brick by brick. This thing is not for errands, but for the sake of future generations. .

At the very least, he didn't want Xuan'er to be reprimanded forever because of his own fault after something happened. She had done too much for herself!

Far away at the northern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, several huge tents are dotted on the withered grassland, and several bonfires are burning outside the tents. From time to time, soldiers of the Northern Huns in fur-collared Khufu are holding weapons and their faces are cold in the howling north wind. Walk back and forth to guard the safety around the tent.

The largest tent among them was the military tent of Huyanxie, King of the Northern Huns.

Inside the tent, the burning bonfire steamed up warm temperatures, which dispelled the coldness of northern Xinjiang in autumn. The lamb on the bonfire was half-roasted, and the crispy yellow skin was sizzling with oil, and occasionally a drop fell on the bonfire. , There was a burst of intense crackling when the fire light jumped.

Huyan Xie has a broad nose, a rough and handsome face, and the wildness and arrogance of a prairie king. He stared at the man in front of him intently. He is tall and tall, with thin eyes and thin lips. There is no point of resemblance.

"If you want me to help you, do you have evidence to prove your identity?"

Yuwentou smiled slightly, calmly.

He took out a jade pendant from his body and placed it on the table in front of Hu Yanxie.

The top-quality emerald green is as big as a palm, engraved with a green dragon soaring through the clouds and fog, and the word "through" is engraved on the back of the jade pendant.

The heirs of the Yuwen family, regardless of gender, will have a jade article to distinguish their identities, just like what Yu Wenzheng wears is a clear emerald ring finger, and what Yu Wentou wears is a jade pendant.

After Hu Yanxie finished reading the jade pendant, he smiled and greeted: "Second Highness, please sit down quickly! Come, serve tea!"

Yu Wentou squinted at the door, and saw that there were only maids filing in, holding wine and cooked meat in their hands, and a small wooden barrel with a strange thing attached to it.

"This is brought back by subordinates who pretended to be businessmen and went to Northern Xinjiang to inquire about news. It is very good to put wine in it. Our hot milk tea is packed in it. If it is well wrapped, it will still be warm in this weather for half a day."

Yu Wentou nodded, watching the maid of Northern Xiongnu deftly twist away the strange thing underneath, the warm milk tea left behind with a splash of white mist.

Bought from Northern Xinjiang?
Yuwentou looked coldly, Beijiang was the fiefdom of King Beijing, the reason why the fourth brother took advantage of the failure of the palace reform was because there was Lou Junquan behind to protect this brat!
Thinking of the three days and three nights of fighting in the capital, he couldn't help but feel depressed. The eldest son of the king of Beijing guarded Korla, and his reputation spread far and wide in northern Xinjiang. But he kept secrets, and his thoughts were deep. He thought that there would be no problems if the two of them were watching. Who would have thought that Mr. Lou, who was kicked out of the house by the King of Beijing because of a bandit's daughter, even severed the relationship? Qing is the most surprising dark horse!
"After the Second Highness comes to our place, you can rest well and treat yourself like your own home. It's just that my Northern Huns are not richer than the Central Plains. Don't dislike the Second Highness."

Yu Wentou narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, I only know of a place that is enough for our people to have a good winter!"

"Oh!" Hu Yanxie's eyes flashed brightly, and his brows were beaming with joy: "Second Highness, please speak!"

Inside the big tent, two very ambitious men were whispering, and the maids retreated one by one, covered the heavy curtain, and left with their heads bowed.

In the vast wasteland at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, the autumn wind is bleak, and the dried yellow grass branches are rolled up and swaying, as if they want to tear the dry grass. I don’t know where the howling of the wild wolf is heard. Hungry and wronged, the people who heard it couldn't help shivering.

In the western sky, there is a layer of blue gray faintly, and the clouds with snowflakes are slowly coming, which will bring more bitter temperatures.

The soldiers of the Northern Huns shrank their necks and looked away. Too many people starved to death last winter. This year, they must grab enough food before winter, so that they can survive this long winter safely.

Lou Junqing is stationed in Korla. This year, they are still ready to fight. Last year, the Huns did not come to sneak attack. It does not mean that they will be safe this year. They will definitely come this year. This time, he can try the third brother's idea , Give them another bad meal.

Although Lou Shaoqing has only been here for more than three months, he has already left a deep impression on Korla's garrison. Give them a hand.

"My mother-in-law said that the milk tea made by the barbarians is pretty good."

"Well, my mother-in-law also said that I want leg of lamb. The free-range lamb on the grassland is delicious!"

The soldiers couldn't help whispering excitedly, flashing a pair of wolf-like eyes at each other, staring at the far west.

Northern Huns, come quickly, come quickly, why don't you come!

While everyone was waiting anxiously, Hu Yanxie had already returned with a full load of troops.

Carloads of grain, piles of enemas, and some of them were exquisite wooden barrels with taps.

Hu Yanxie loves this wooden barrel very much. When you open it, you can drink warm milk tea. Even in the cold winter, it can be warm until the end of the banquet. He naturally likes it very much.

But in the past, he only had one, which could only hold hot milk tea, but now it is different, he has snatched two, and in the future, he can also hold hot white wine. This winter, there is another fun to find!
Hu Yanxie was very satisfied, and opened the big tent casually, and saw Yuwentou sitting on the tiger skin couch, holding a brush in one hand, writing vigorously. The prince's unique arrogance and nobility made Hu Yanxie a little unhappy, but he quickly suppressed his thoughts, still laughed loudly and cupped his hands and said, "Second Highness, it really is as you said, look at what we robbed thing!"

Bags of grain were sent into the large tent, along with air-dried sausages and packages of dried vegetables.

Yu Wentou walked over and flipped through it casually, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Isn't Dongfeng in the capital just selling this thing with a smile?I heard it was Liumei's shop...

He frowned slightly, but Hu Yanxie walked slowly to the desk, looked down, and was amazed: "The city defense map of northern Xinjiang!"

Yu Wentou nodded, turned around with his hands behind his back, and said, "There is nothing to give you. In order to express my sincerity, I will give you Beijiang!"

Hu Yanxie is naturally very high-minded, and couldn't help rubbing his generous hands. Yuwentou saw all the words and deeds of this person, and then leaned closer and said: "My lord, as long as you do your best to help Gu, You can see a better show!"

Hu Yanxie's eyes flickered, but he soon changed into a hearty smile: "Okay, this is really a great gift! Second Highness, don't worry, your affairs are Xiao Wang's affairs. This barren land in Xinjiang, let Xiao Wang take care of it!"

Yu Wentou didn't speak, just smiled faintly, the northern border is barren?If it was ten years ago, he would have believed this, because even his father was not optimistic about Beijiang, and several vassal kings did not take Beijiang's productivity seriously, so the whole country is [-]% of the tax revenue, only Beijiang Thirty percent and no one objected to this, because it was too barren.But now, Northern Xinjiang has completely changed!

He fled all the way from the capital to here, what he saw and heard was simply breathtaking!
Wheat, millet, fragrant sacs, and fragrant mutton, the faces of the people are full of joyful smiles, the dancers are dancing on cheerful drums, and the children are laughing and playing in the noisy market. It doesn't look like the life that should exist in a barren area, but it looks like the peaceful and rich Jiangnan, where people enjoy themselves and share family relationships.

What happened in the past ten years?Or is it really like what my father said, I am not as good as my fourth brother?

Yu Wentou frowned, lost in thought.

Luntai worships the moon building, Du Heng entertains Mu Jinxuan in the wing room on the third floor, there are only three people in Nuo Da's room, except for the host and guest sitting in the seats, the rest is Huan Yue who is waiting on the side.

Du Heng looked up, and then quickly looked away.

This servant is really loyal and never leaves.

After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Miss, I also asked my elder brother about the sugar cane you want, and my elder brother said that as long as your annual order quantity reaches more than [-] dan, it will not be a problem."

Thousands of loads?

The little girl blinked, tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked, "How much silver?"

"Sixteen coins a catty."

The little girl shook her head: "Twelve cents a catty, or there is nothing to talk about."

Du Heng was silent for a while, and then couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Okay, I'll talk about it myself."

(End of this chapter)