ruffian mixed in ancient times

Chapter 69 "The Royal Palace of Bhutan" (1)
The rain in the winter in the night washed the ground clean, and when the morning sun rose, Ah Zhenguyi slowly opened his eyes, and Yingying, who was lying on his chest, was still deeply asleep.Whether in the 21st century or in ancient times, Ah Zhen has always maintained the habit of sleeping naked. Although the winter here is often cold, the habit of sleeping naked for more than [-] years is still maintained.

Looking at Yingying's lying posture, Ah Zhen couldn't help Wan'er, this woman was so strong that even a man would sigh to himself when she woke up, but when she was asleep, her originally beautiful face lost that fortitude and became a bit more feminine.Pu Sha lightly covered, like a begonia sleeping in spring.This scene immediately made Ah Zhen's heart soft, what could he do?A soft sigh awakened Yingying in her chest, and Keren who was lying on her chest let out an exclamation, and the fan's eye hair moved, and instantly opened her pair of beautiful water eyes.

"Wake up, good morning." Ah Zhen saw her wake up and said in a low voice with his big hand covering her back.

"Well, what time is it?" Yingying was not used to sleeping on his chest at first, but after a few days, she felt that lying on this chest made her sleep more soundly and very comfortable.Later, I got used to sleeping on his chest, I really don't know how to sleep without him in the future.

"It's dawn, get up." Ah Zhen whispered, the Chinese New Year will come in ten days or so.There are also Wan'er and Yun'er in the mansion begging for him to return day and night.Go to Tubo early for a stroll and go home early, although he is reluctant to give up.But I am very concerned about the two lovely children at home. Anyway, after the Chinese New Year, when I go north, I will spend a lot of time with Yingying. After thinking about it, I feel slightly comforted.

The red wax in the room rested early, and the rainy morning was misty, but the chirping of birds had long been heard.The two of them agreed that Shuxi dressed and stepped out of the room to cover their faces. The fresh air that rushed them shocked the spirits of the two. The cold wind instantly swept away the drowsiness, making the mind extremely clear.

The two of them ate breakfast slowly, went out of the city and entered the camp to meet Cao Zong. The camp outside had already been moved out, and the army was making stoves for cooking.After seeing Cao Zongying earnestly confessed again, the two jumped on their fast horses and ran towards Bhutan.Leave the army far behind.

Passing through towns and villages one after another along the way, after running for a long time, I finally entered the Medog grassland. Looking around, the green grass blanket was covered with a gorgeous silver glow by the thick frost and snow.Tubo shepherds drove a large number of sheep, cows and horses singing loudly under the blue sky of the grassland, a scene of peace and tranquility.The sky is blue and wild, the wind is blowing and the grass is low, and the cattle and sheep are low.Seeing this scene, Ah Zhen finally understood the true meaning of this poem.

"It will be Heituo City in two hours." Yingying galloped ahead, slowing down and talking to him.

"Is this the prairie of your Tubo?" Ah Zhen murmured while looking at the endless prairie.

Yingying laughed and said, "This is just Medog's small grassland. Our Natura and Gegeka grasslands are the real grasslands."

Hearing what Yingying said, Ah Zhen was dumbfounded that this piece of grassland was just a small grassland.Puzzled, she asked Yingying: "Since you all have such a huge grassland, why do you want to invade the grassland of the Liao Kingdom?"

Yingying looked at Ah Zhen and was speechless.Yes, they already have such huge grasslands, why would they want to occupy other people's grasslands if they can't use them all up?She really never thought about this question.Huan Huan asked weakly, "You said that those rich people can't spend ten lifetimes of wealth, so why work so hard to make money?"

Yingying's question made Ah Zhen also speechless.yes?What is this for?Isn't it just asking for trouble?Suddenly the two fell into deep thought.How can the two of them understand the question that has been incomprehensible for thousands of years?

As soon as he entered Medog, he broke Ah Zhen's old concept of Tubo living in tents full of sheep and cow dung.Motuo looked exactly like Da Zhou when he came to life, whether it was decoration or housing, he was exactly the same as Da Zhou, so there was no such thing as a tent.The street merchants, who are busy with traffic, can't stop shouting. If you have to find out the difference, the only difference is the clothes.Since the opening of the border, Dazhou costumes have also been mixed with Tubo costumes.During the war, the merchants of the two countries had been doing business secretly for a long time, and now after the opening, the merchants are blatantly wandering in the streets and alleys, and the sound of bargaining is very lively.

The two got off their horses early after entering the city, and led the horses to walk slowly in this bustling street.Seeing this, Ah Zhen asked, "Why don't you Tibetans live in tents?"

"The shepherds outside live in tents." Yingying knew what he was thinking and said: "Don't confuse this world with the official history you read, the Tubo here and the Tubo in the official history are completely two worlds. "

After finishing speaking, Ah Zhen suddenly remembered, yes, the name is the same but the world is different, Wei Wei blushed and stopped talking.

After three days of desperate running, the two had just stepped into the city of Bhutan. Azhen's bones were almost broken, and Yingying's hair was messy.I don't understand why this is so urgent. Except for sleeping, I ride on horseback all the time, and even eat dry food on horseback.

Ah Zhen was shocked when he entered Bhutan. The royal capital of Tubo is not inferior to the imperial capital of Dazhou, and everything is orderly and everything is available everywhere.On the contrary, it is even worse than Da Zhou.

Seeing that Ah Zhen was stunned, Yingying knew that his thoughts were preconceived again, and she smiled like a flower: "How is it? Don't lose to Da Zhou."

Ah Zhen was dumbfounded and nodded in a daze.

Relying on Yingying's status and status, the two can travel freely in Bhutan.Is not this nonsensical?Who is Yingying?This woman is Princess Chagall, although not all soldiers know her.But every time they saw the keepsake, everyone from the generals to the soldiers knelt down on the ground like a ghost and dared not lift it up.Ah Zhen knew early on that Tibetans were very respectful to Yingying, but he didn't know that it could make people so frightened.The two looked like an emperor on a tour.Everywhere he went, all the generals and officials who showed their identities were the same.Thinking that his own official position in Dazhou was already very big, but he was not as imposing as Yingying.Sighing secretly, this Yingying is really an unbeatable female King Kong.

Entering the palace, the two of them rode on horseback in the main hall and walked slowly in the palace. Wherever they went, whether they were guards or maids and eunuchs, as long as they saw them, no matter what important things they were doing, Stop and kowtow.Although Ah Zhen doesn't quite understand the system of this world, it's not easy just to be able to ride a horse in the royal city.Thinking that he would have to run a long way to meet the emperor in Dazhou, how could he feel comfortable riding a horse, and sighing that he was not as good as this woman when he came here as an old man, it was a living blow.

After walking for a long time, an old man with gray temples and wrinkled forehead stood in front of a magnificent palace.The old man was wearing red and yellow Tubo costumes and stood at the gate of the palace, followed by a group of men and women.

"The one in front is the king of Tubo, the king of Daba." Yingying got off her horse and whispered to Ah Zhen.

"Sure enough, he has the demeanor of a king." Ah Zhen nodded when he saw this.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the palace, King Daba greeted him, holding Yingying's little hand tightly, and said with tears of love in his eyes: "My lord, you have lost weight."

Just as Yingying was about to kneel down, she was pulled up by Daba's strong withered hands: "Your Majesty, you don't need to salute, just follow me into the hall." After speaking, Daba excitedly took Yingying's hand and was about to walk into the hall.

"The courtiers saw the princess, the princess has worked hard." Just after Daba finished speaking, a group of courtiers standing behind knelt down and shouted in unison, which was really spectacular.

Holding hands by Daba, Yingying paused and called out in embarrassment, "Father, is it okay? Seeing Yingying's young daughter's attitude, Ah Zhen immediately ran eight horses in his heart.

"Wang'er? Why?" Daba turned around and stared at her curiously, and finally saw Ah Zhen standing next to his Wang'er.

When Daba saw Ah Zhen, he looked at him with his deep eyes. Ah Zhen was sized up by the Tubo king with such unfathomable eyes, and suddenly panicked.

"This is Da Zhou's chief Sima, right?" Daba looked at him for a while, squinting his eyes and asked softly.

"Father, he is the prince's King Chagar." After speaking, Yingying blushed like blood.

"What?" Daba screamed loudly when he heard Yingying's words, and the officials behind him were shocked.

"Are you worthy of my prince?" Daba turned his eyes to Ah Zhen again, with an extremely disdainful tone.

When Ah Zhen saw this tone, he became angry for a while, and the panic disappeared in an instant, and he retorted: "What? Sima, never was he so disdainful.

Seeing that King Chagel was talking to the king so arrogantly, everyone broke into a cold sweat for him.

Daba's face became darker and he said fiercely: "It's not good, you are not worthy of my prince."

(End of this chapter)