Chapter 558
The vast land is dyed with golden-brown afterglow, the cold wind blows sparkling waves, the sunset on the western mountains dyes the sky a fiery red, the white clouds are dyed pink, and the brown mountains in the distance are rendered On a little Hongxia.
On the vast grassland, the horses are lowering their heads and chewing the last delicacy. The misty cooking smoke rises from the yurt in the distance, and the rising seems to connect the sky and the earth together.
"Father Khan, there is news from Xuanfu that Yang Weimin has been arrested!" Huang Jige reported with a sad face.
"What are you afraid of? They haven't caught too many officials in Daliang?" Alda Khan gnawed on the leg of lamb, and rubbed it on his mouth indiscriminately, and evenly wiped the splashed sheep oil, leaving his mouth glossy. A shiny layer.
"That's right, brother, don't you be afraid of being beaten?" Eray, who attacked, laughed sarcastically.
Huang Jige was already ashamed when he escaped back, and now he was being ridiculed by his younger brother like this, his heart felt like a thorn in his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
He suppressed his anger and said, "Why would I be afraid? They are playing tricks. If they fight me with real swords and guns, I will show them our Mongolian boy." It's amazing!"
"Our Mongolian boy is very powerful, but there must also be an eagle belt!" Erai's laughter was sharp and loud, piercing into Huang Jige's heart.
With a "bang", Huang Jige slapped the table fiercely. His anger shook everything on the table, and the wine spilled all over the floor. , Is this to kill him with eyes?
It's a pity that Erai didn't even bother to talk to him, but he still said mockingly: "Brother, don't be afraid, I will teach them a lesson for you someday, and let them know what a Mongolian warrior is!"
Huang Jige dismissed his provocation with his white eyes, and continued to answer me: "Father, I received a secret letter from Yang Weimin a few days ago, telling us to be careful of the troops of the Eighth Prince! There may be War happened."
"Eighth Prince? Didn't you say that he is just a dude? What? He also has troops?" Al Dahan stopped tearing the leg of lamb after hearing what he said, and stared at him.
Huang Jige didn't know how to answer for a moment. Yes, they had inquired about the news a while ago that the Eighth Prince, who was going to fight on behalf of the emperor, was an idiot, but there was a sudden change in the past few days.
First Yang Weimin was arrested, and later he sent a letter to tell him to be careful of the Eighth Prince, not to mention, he was really not sure which news was true.
Speaking of which, this is also a disadvantage of ancient times, and the news is not well informed!Communications have to be done manually, and the most advanced ones can only use a carrier pigeon at most, and they have to ensure that their carrier pigeons will not become roasted pigeons.
In fact, Yang Weimin was arrested a few days ago. The news in the Xuanfu has been well controlled, and they have no way of knowing about our eighth prince's rise. What about the mind.
They don't even know that at this time, in the vast golden brown, there is already an army silently hidden in it, waiting for the sunset to disappear completely, waiting for the last fiery red wall to disappear under the black night. Down.
A gust of wind blew across the withered and yellow grassland, and occasionally silver rays of light shot out of the shimmering light, passing by in a flash, making people mistakenly think it was just a momentary dazzle.
(End of this chapter)
The vast land is dyed with golden-brown afterglow, the cold wind blows sparkling waves, the sunset on the western mountains dyes the sky a fiery red, the white clouds are dyed pink, and the brown mountains in the distance are rendered On a little Hongxia.
On the vast grassland, the horses are lowering their heads and chewing the last delicacy. The misty cooking smoke rises from the yurt in the distance, and the rising seems to connect the sky and the earth together.
"Father Khan, there is news from Xuanfu that Yang Weimin has been arrested!" Huang Jige reported with a sad face.
"What are you afraid of? They haven't caught too many officials in Daliang?" Alda Khan gnawed on the leg of lamb, and rubbed it on his mouth indiscriminately, and evenly wiped the splashed sheep oil, leaving his mouth glossy. A shiny layer.
"That's right, brother, don't you be afraid of being beaten?" Eray, who attacked, laughed sarcastically.
Huang Jige was already ashamed when he escaped back, and now he was being ridiculed by his younger brother like this, his heart felt like a thorn in his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
He suppressed his anger and said, "Why would I be afraid? They are playing tricks. If they fight me with real swords and guns, I will show them our Mongolian boy." It's amazing!"
"Our Mongolian boy is very powerful, but there must also be an eagle belt!" Erai's laughter was sharp and loud, piercing into Huang Jige's heart.
With a "bang", Huang Jige slapped the table fiercely. His anger shook everything on the table, and the wine spilled all over the floor. , Is this to kill him with eyes?
It's a pity that Erai didn't even bother to talk to him, but he still said mockingly: "Brother, don't be afraid, I will teach them a lesson for you someday, and let them know what a Mongolian warrior is!"
Huang Jige dismissed his provocation with his white eyes, and continued to answer me: "Father, I received a secret letter from Yang Weimin a few days ago, telling us to be careful of the troops of the Eighth Prince! There may be War happened."
"Eighth Prince? Didn't you say that he is just a dude? What? He also has troops?" Al Dahan stopped tearing the leg of lamb after hearing what he said, and stared at him.
Huang Jige didn't know how to answer for a moment. Yes, they had inquired about the news a while ago that the Eighth Prince, who was going to fight on behalf of the emperor, was an idiot, but there was a sudden change in the past few days.
First Yang Weimin was arrested, and later he sent a letter to tell him to be careful of the Eighth Prince, not to mention, he was really not sure which news was true.
Speaking of which, this is also a disadvantage of ancient times, and the news is not well informed!Communications have to be done manually, and the most advanced ones can only use a carrier pigeon at most, and they have to ensure that their carrier pigeons will not become roasted pigeons.
In fact, Yang Weimin was arrested a few days ago. The news in the Xuanfu has been well controlled, and they have no way of knowing about our eighth prince's rise. What about the mind.
They don't even know that at this time, in the vast golden brown, there is already an army silently hidden in it, waiting for the sunset to disappear completely, waiting for the last fiery red wall to disappear under the black night. Down.
A gust of wind blew across the withered and yellow grassland, and occasionally silver rays of light shot out of the shimmering light, passing by in a flash, making people mistakenly think it was just a momentary dazzle.
(End of this chapter)
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