King of Liao at the end of Han Dynasty

Chapter 767 Identity Disclosure
"Oh?" Upon hearing this, the centurion frowned and asked, "Did you come yesterday?"

The patriarch nodded quickly and said, "Exactly! Exactly!"

"Call and see!" the centurion said.

The patriarch looked at the centurion, with some suspicion in his heart, and of course it was more dissatisfaction. These bullying things knew to be domineering here, and they were nothing in the Eastern Qiang side, but the prime minister's family Ding was still a seventh-rank official. Well, the patriarch certainly didn't want to offend these people in front of him, and explained: "My nephew hasn't seen me for many years last night, and he is very kind. He drank a lot of wine last night, and he is probably still asleep now!"

The centurion said relentlessly, "Then shout!"

The patriarch frowned, but the centurion stared furiously at his eyes. Even if he was extremely angry, he couldn't attack immediately. He hesitated for a while, turned around, and said to his son, "Go! Call your cousin over!"

Qubei's form bowed his head and said: "Yes!" Then he glanced at the centurion and walked out. After a while, Qubei with sleepy eyes was brought in by his cousin.

But when he saw the familiar clothes, Qubei became cautious for an instant, and his confused eyes showed obvious surprise, but fortunately those Dongqiang people didn't turn their heads, but the cousin who was beside Qubei could see When some doubts arose, Qu Bei hurriedly pretended to be calm, and returned to the state of just waking up from a hangover.

"Greetings to uncle!" Mimi stepped forward and bowed to his uncle. The patriarch hurriedly turned to those Eastern Qiang people and said, "Come on! Go humble, and bow to the adults!"

Qu Beiyi turned around, didn't even look at those Eastern Qiang people, anyway, he was dazed, his eyes were half open, and he saluted the centurion: "Greetings, my lords!"

The centurion frowned and looked at Qu Bei. The smell of alcohol all over his body proved that the patriarch was right. Looking at Qu Bei's attire, the more than 300 slaves had already taken on a new look yesterday, wearing the clothes the patriarch asked someone to prepare. The best clothes, after taking a bath, you are from aristocratic background, even if you are a slave, your blood is still there. Looking at it now, you still look like a slave.

The centurion nodded slightly, and the patriarch said with some dissatisfaction: "My lord, you can see clearly, what I said is true, right?"

The centurion chief of the Eastern Qiang said: "Well! Good! We have a group of slaves who rebelled and killed our commander-in-chief, and there are hundreds of warriors. The group of slaves came north the day before yesterday, so the patriarch should not misunderstand!"

The patriarch is an old man, and once he heard what the centurion said, he already knew something was wrong, but he looked at Qubei in front of him, lowered his head, and didn't speak, his beloved nephew, even if it was really the centurion The leader said that he would not betray himself, and the patriarch immediately said: "Don't worry, my lord, although my orchid oil department is small, there are still more than enough slaves!"

The centurion nodded and said: "Okay! They are serious offenders that our Qianghu wants to arrest. If they see them, they will be shot!"

"Yes!" The patriarch nodded quickly.

"Okay!" The centurion waved his hand and said, "I still have to inform the other tribes! Let's go!"

The patriarch hurriedly said: "Congratulations, my lord!" Then he made another big gift, waved his son, and asked him to send off these Eastern Qiang people.

Qubei's cousin has been parked by the side. Yesterday, he was the first to see Qubei with more than 300 tattered people at a table. Although Qubei did not reveal their identities, but cousin When I think about their clothes and appearance, if I connect the word "slave", it is a high degree of matching!Cousin rolled his eyes, saw his father's hand gesture, twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned around to send the Eastern Qiang people out of the camp.

After the Eastern Qiang people went out, Qubei's blurred eyes instantly came to his senses, "Plop!" He knelt down in front of his uncle, and said excitedly, "Thank you uncle!"

Of course the patriarch understood the meaning of Qubei, looked at Qubei with tears in his eyes, raised his hand and said: "Get up......"

Qubei looked into his uncle's eyes, saw the sadness and doubts, stood up slowly, the patriarch sat down with the support of several maids, sighed, and said slowly: "Hey... Qubei, you Tell me, what's going on!"

Qubei nodded, and immediately told Yu Fuluo about returning from Hedong, and how he was captured as a slave, how he got to the mine, met Li Lin, met Brother Bao, and led the slaves to rebel, and finally escaped here......

"Uncle!" Qu Bei said with guilt, "I'm really hurting you for a while!"

Unexpectedly, Qubei's uncle had a look of anger on his face, "Crack!" He slapped the case in front of him and said angrily, "Huh! My Lan You's nephew was captured and made a slave by the Eastern Qiang people!" Obviously, the patriarch He loves Qubei very much, and he is not dissatisfied because of what Qubei said, but he is angry at what the Eastern Qiang people have done.

Seeing his uncle's appearance, Qu Bei hurriedly said, "Uncle, don't worry, we will leave today! We will definitely not hurt anyone in the clan!"

"What are you talking about!" Uncle looked at Qu Bei's expression and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Although my orchid oil department is small, I will not betray my relatives! Now you rest here for a few days, and wait until the Eastern Qiang people Once the thorough search is over, I will send someone to send you back to the Huns!"

"This..." Qu Bei looked at his uncle in surprise.

The patriarch regretted: "My Lanyou tribe really can't compete with Dongqiang, so uncle can only protect you. You are a descendant of the Huns. Although the Tiefu tribe is not very powerful, you are after all the king of Zuoxian. Son, the Xiongnu will definitely protect you! Although the strength of the Xiongnu is not as strong as before, the Eastern Qiang will not go to war with the Xiongnu because of hundreds of slaves, so you should stay at your uncle's place for a few days with peace of mind!"

"Thank you, Uncle!" Qu Bei knelt down all of a sudden, thanking you very much.

"Get up!" Uncle said with some dissatisfaction: "The descendants of my orchid oil department will not kneel down to others easily!"

"Yes!" Qu Bei quickly stood up.

But they don't know that walls have ears... Ah!No, it's because the tent has ears, so it looks like the humble cousin is listening to the conversation inside, and the corners of his mouth show sinister smiles from time to time.

"Hey! Prince, why are you here!" Someone came over and looked at him strangely.

"Ah... ah... It's okay, it's okay!" The cousin immediately laughed, waved his hands, and walked away as if nothing had happened. The man muttered a few words, and then left.

But the prince walked for a while, looked back, was all right, and immediately galloped to the stable, took out a horse and galloped away...

In the afternoon, Li Lin and his group of more than 300 people all got up. The Mid-Autumn Festival had passed, and the days on this grassland were very short. It was almost dark at five o'clock in the evening.

Rubbing his sore temples, Li Lin cursed: "Damn, this wine! It's really not a good thing!" Lying on the couch, stretching his old waist, several days of running away have made him feel tired. Li Lin forgot the pain from the old injury on his waist, but after being drunk, the pain flared up, and Li Lin twisted and rubbed his waist.

"Fang Fang...Fang Fang..." In a daze, Li Lin subconsciously yelled twice, because he used to yell Fang Fang twice when his back hurt. Fang Fang usually stood at the door and heard his own voice. I understood what it meant when I shouted, and immediately came over to rub my waist, and when it was serious, I would massage it with strong alcohol.

but now…………

Li Lin yelled twice, and stopped waving his hands in mid-air...

Fang Fang is no longer there, and he is no longer the Marquis of Liao who can command thousands of troops, sweep across the north, and stand firmly in the Central Plains. Thinking of his good brother who is like a relative, Li Lin sighed and said: "Hey... ……Oh shit!"

After cursing, even if Li Lin was helpless to relieve his anger, since his brother was not there, he could only make enough food and clothing by himself. He lay there, stretched his hands behind his back, and pressed his waist little by little.

"Boss!" Qubei and Brother Bao came in from the outside. Yesterday Li Lin drank the most and was the most drunk, so he was the last to wake up. The other brothers had already woken up in a hurry. Shouting, everyone didn't know what was going on, Brother Bao and Qu Bei hurried in to have a look.

"Yeah!" Li Lin agreed, and said, "It just so happens that you two are here! Go and come here!"

"Oh!" Qubei agreed, and walked to Li Lin, Li Lin said: "Hurry up! Rub it for me, do you see the places you pressed? That's it!"

Qubei looked at Li Lin's old waist, and said, "That...boss, let me ask the maid to rub it for you!"

Li Lin said angrily: "Those girls are boring! It's useless! Come here and press me twice!"

"Oh!" Quba nodded, sat down, and stretched out his hands...

"Hey, hey!" After 3 seconds, Li Lin's cry of pain came, and Li Lin cursed: "You motherfucker, you caught the pig! Count it for me!"

Go humbly tongue, dissatisfied: "Didn't you say you want to be strong!"

Li Lin scolded: "You are a bitch, I mean, if a bitch is not strong enough, your big paws are like bear's paws, I don't know how to count them!"

"Okay!" Qubei nodded again and again, and Li Lin lay down again, while Brother Bao was already laughing too hard to watch.

While rubbing Li Lin's waist, Qu Bei said, "Boss, my uncle already knows our identities!"

"What!" Li Lin was startled, rubbed his waist, turned over immediately, looked at Qu Bei, and said slightly angrily, "You told me?"

Qubei looked at the eyes of Li Lin who was about to kill him, couldn't help shaking, and said quickly: "No, no... I didn't take the initiative to say it! It's the pursuers who doubted the Eastern Qiang who came to the clan today. Those who hunted us..." Then, Qubei told Li Lin exactly what he saw today, and Li Lin frowned more and more...

(End of this chapter)