Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 272 312 Leaving Northern Xinjiang
Lou Shaoqing, a brat, can still say such things, it seems that the only one who can make him do this is his daughter-in-law.

Yu Wenli nodded in satisfaction, and hugged Lou Changning, but saw the little girl stretching out her paws at Mu Jinxuan to hug her. There was no way, Mu Jinxuan had seen her for a long time. Although the child was young, she was recognize people.

Mu Jinxuan hugged the steamed stuffed bun, and ran over with the faint milky scent. Xiao Changning smacked her lips, kissed Mu Jinxuan's face, and uttered inarticulately: "Mother..."

Immediately, everyone was embarrassed, but Hua Yuanqing burst out laughing, Lou Junqing's eyes were wide open, and he subconsciously turned his head, afraid that his third younger brother would be standing behind him, scratching fiercely with a pair of knife-like eyes. Looking at the two taels of flesh on his back.

Yu Wenli was amused and laughed out loud.

It wasn't until Baozi appeared that the atmosphere in the family improved. The four talked and laughed, and returned to the General's Mansion.

Donghu perished, Sima Yun was hung outside the city gate, and the remaining five tribes also became anxious.

When Du Sha heard the news of Sima Yun's death, she packed up her things and left Donghu without saying a word, heading straight to Tatar.

King of the Tartars, Ben Kinghams.The picture shows a rough man with thick hair, his hair and beard are connected together, and they are all curly and dense. The whole person looks like a bear, but he is the most brave tribe among the six tribes in northern Xinjiang. The cloud is the closest.

Dusha defected to Ben Jinhans just to continue making trouble.

East Lake is gone, and Tatar is gone, Tatar is gone, and Xianbei is still there. In short, there will always be people who make King Jing uneasy. She just needs to provoke a conflict.

Benkinhans looked at the weeping beauty at his feet, and frowned tightly.

"My lord, my sister and I served King Donghu together. Lou Shaoqing, the king of Beijing, first killed his sister and hung her on the tower. The king was also angry and led people to attack Korla, but he didn't expect to be driven out. No one was left, not even the king's body. They are all hung on the city wall of Korla, King Benjinhans, you want to avenge your brother! King Beijing is so cruel to King Donghu, he will definitely not treat us well!"

Dusha was crying to the point of dying, her plump breasts heaved and looked so fragile that it was almost broken.

"Sister-in-law, don't cry!" Ben Jinhans waved his hand, and a maid immediately helped her up.

"Leave this matter to the younger brother, the younger brother will never let the elder brother die too wronged!"

Dusha nodded again and again with a grateful expression.

Hehe, mess it up, mess it up, the more messy the better!
"I heard that this was all the idea of ​​the concubine of the King of Beijing. Hanging people on the city wall is simply, simply too vicious!" Du Sha couldn't help adding another sentence. .

"This witch, this king will never let her go!"

Dusha nodded again and again, and the two chatted for a while. Dusha gradually calmed down, and then she looked at Ben Jinhans with eyebrows. On the grassland, she didn't care much about the etiquette between men and women. Often, when the older brother died, the younger brother married his sister-in-law and continued to live. , This is very common, the man of the gold glanced up and down, this sister-in-law is proud of her figure, her eyes are like hooks, so she didn't refuse, just picked her up and put her on the bed.

Seeing this, the maidservants around retreated one after another, and early the next morning, Dusha became the concubine of Tatar, not Donghu's concubine.

Lou Shaoqing doesn't care about these low-level and shameful things on the grassland. He just wants to let everyone who has mischief against the little girl know that anyone who dares to come will be hanged on the city wall and exposed to the sun. ready!

Yuwentou pulled the bamboo hat on his head, quietly looking at the corpses hanging in a row, and Heiyun followed behind him, cautiously on guard.

"Your Highness, this place is too dangerous..."

Yu Wentou smiled slightly, staring at the dangling corpse on the city wall, and said with a smile: "Heiyun, maybe we can find a good helper!"

Hei Yun frowned, and when he looked again, he found Yu Wentou turned and left, so he had to follow, and the two disappeared into the crowd.

At nightfall, a man in black quietly landed on the study of General Zhenbei's mansion. Just as his fingers touched the roof tiles, he heard the person inside say loudly: "If you have something to do, come down and talk!"

Hei Yun was startled, took a deep breath, turned over and fell into the yard, opened the door and walked in.

Sitting behind the writing table, Prince Jing of Beijing has a straight figure and a jade-like crown.

Heiyun watched with extreme vigilance, planning Lou Shaoqing's every move, preventing him from suddenly pulling out a weapon from somewhere and slashing at him, but after being on guard for a long time, he found that he was just silently lowering his head to criticize something, He didn't even lift his eyelids at all.

"Just say something, this website is very busy."

Hei Yun froze for a moment, took out a letter from his pocket, walked forward, and carefully placed it on the desk.

Only then did Lou Shaoqing take a look by the candlelight, and there was only a letter from the Prince of Peking on the envelope, nothing else.

Lou Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, opened the letter, read it from beginning to end, then quickly wrote a few words at the end of the letter, packed it, and lifted the letter between his fingers. The letter cut across the dark night like a blade, black Yun used his hand as a sword, and caught it with his head sideways. Without another word, he turned around and jumped out of the window.

Lou Shaoqing bowed his head and continued with the work just now.

Heiyun had dug out of Korla City during several ups and downs, and handed the letter to Yuwentou. Yuwentou opened it, and saw a few free and easy small characters where it was signed.

"This is a matter between this king and that person, whoever intervenes, die!"

Yu Wentou frowned, read the words carefully again, and finally couldn't help laughing: "As expected of Lou Junquan's son, he is indeed the queen of a loyal minister!"

Hei Yun lowered his head, he didn't understand why the Second Highness was laughing and praising King Bei Jing at the same time, he said that he was a loyal minister, surely he wouldn't want to help, would he?

Yu Wentou leaned against the candlelight, and a pair of pitch-black mobs jumped up because of the dancing candlelight. His expression was extremely calm, and he couldn't see much joy or sorrow. After a long while, he said lightly: "Heiyun, let's close net."

"Huh?" Hei Yun raised his head in shock, closing the net?It was so easy to escape from the capital, why did you close the net when you said it was closed?Yu Wenzheng will definitely not let them live!
Yuwen looked out the window, the night was slightly cool, and the northern Xinjiang was pitch black under the night, connected with the sky, making it unclear whether he was in the world or in the heaven.

"Close the net, and our people will migrate to the West."

"The West? Your Highness, there is only desert in the West!" It is not a place where people can live at all.

"There will be people in the end, or where do those businessmen come from? Go tell everyone, leave northern Xinjiang early tomorrow morning, head west, see a good village, and grab it. Who said that there can only be one in the Great Front? The Xiongnu Isn't it still divided into north and south?"

Heiyun opened his mouth, nodded again, answered yes, and then went out to prepare.

Early the next morning, many caravans left Korla, saying that war was about to start, and they went out to avoid the limelight.

King Bei Jing stood on the city gate with his hands behind his back, and stared coldly at the departing businessmen with his dark eyes. On the camel, a man was wrapped in a black cloak. The man looked back and saw the city tower with him Looking at the King of Beijing from a distance, the man stood there, his eyes cold, without any trace of warmth.

Yu Wentou glanced at it, then looked away, raised the whip high, and whipped it down hard.

The camel suffered from the pain, and couldn't help spreading its hooves, and started running, galloping all the way west, leaving a yellow dust on the official road.

"Shaoqing, what are you looking at?"

The little girl leaned over and put the cloak on his shoulders. Looking along, she saw many caravans leaving Korla and heading for the golden desert.

Mu Jinxuan frowned slightly.

It has been said since ancient times that war hurts the root most.

"Are you sure you want to fight?"

Lou Shaoqing didn't speak, stretched out his arms to wrap around the little man's waist, pulled him closer to the cloak, wrapped it tightly, and cut off the cold wind outside.

"It's not about me."

Mu Jinxuan nodded and said nothing.

That being the case, then fight, if you want to fight, then fight, we will never admit defeat, let alone back down!
Mu Jinxuan lowered her eyelids to get rid of the flash of coldness in her eyes, Lou Shaoqing held her hand tightly, the husband and wife stood on the tower, and the warm rays of the setting sun shone down, illuminating everything brightly.

Early the next morning, the news of Lusheng came through, and the person sent sent a letter back, saying that the Yueyue Tower was opened in Bianjing well, and Lusheng’s family was rich. At the beginning of his business, the family disagreed until he saw many high-ranking officials. The nobles also came to worship Yuelou for consumption, and the family began to increase investment, but Lusheng was weak, and hoped that the little lady would think of a way.

Mu Jinxuan put down the letter, and frowned slightly, Lu Sheng is honest, the biggest drawback of a real person is family affection, he will do what the family says, but Moon Tower cannot!This is her method of poaching Yu Wenzheng, and it cannot be distorted.

So a letter was sent to the capital by Snow.

Seeing the snow-white pigeon fall into the room, Lu Sheng carefully untied the letter from the pigeon's leg, read it by candlelight, and couldn't help but get excited.

Mu Jinxuan's letter was written very sincerely, as if an old man with unique insights was educating him, Lu Shengzai carefully read it countless times, then carefully put away the letter and put it under the box .

That night, he returned home and talked with his father Bingzhuye all night.

After the two chatted, it was already dawn, and Father Lu was very emotional, and couldn't help saying: "My son has grown up!"

But how did it get so big?I have only been to northern Xinjiang for a few days, but after returning, there have been earth-shaking changes. Not only have I become more assertive, but I also know how to stick to my own opinions. As a businessman, there is nothing more powerful than a keen sense of business and sticking to one’s own opinions !

This is like Lu's son!
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