The Blessing of the Qi Nv of Transmigration

Chapter 111
Hu Huang's sharp eyes swept across their faces one by one.Among them are two young people who are handsome and talented, and they look like children from rich families in the Central Plains.There was another young man who looked a little more immature than them, and looked familiar. When did I meet him again? Could it be a guard in the palace?His eyes turned to Wu Erchi's face, this is a real man on the grassland...

Hu Huang's eyes froze, and his thoughts stopped.

What he saw was a face with obvious characteristics of a prairie man, red and black face, willow brows and phoenix eyes, but what made him stop his gaze was a scarlet mole under the phoenix eyes, which appeared so abruptly Under the bright and shining torches, as if traveling through decades, the ruby-like dazzling brilliance bloomed again, which made Hu Huang suddenly feel a little dizzy.

He seemed to see again in that sunny spring, on the vast grassland, a 16-year-old girl in pink thick clothes, riding a white horse, galloping in front of him, turning her head He came and shouted to him: "I don't know where you come from, wild boy, but you want to know my name! Well, if you can catch up with my steed, I will tell you." The girl laughed like a silver bell, Echoed in the intoxicating spring breeze.The red cinnabar mole right now, inlaid in the corner of her eye like a ruby, will always shine in Batu's heart.

Unknowingly, Hu Huang's eyes were a little moist, youth and youth had already left him, and along with those simplicity and beauty, the political life of these years had gradually made him colder.And his heart found its master again later, and these years, it has been blindly pinned on another woman.

Where did that woman go?Hu Huang didn't quite remember, it seemed that he was sent back to the original tribe along with the other concubines in the palace. After meeting the later woman, he didn't care much about all the other women.But the woman with the cinnabar mole under her eyes still left some impressions in his heart, because that was the first thing he had been excited about when Batu Wendusu was young.

Thinking about it now, that woman was quite stubborn. He was in love with his old love, and even went to her bedroom to keep her, but she treated him very coldly, and she still insisted on leaving, so he just let her go.

In this instant, Hu Huang remembered many things from the past, many things he thought he would never remember again in his lifetime. If the second prince was not so incompetent, he would definitely not reuse the eldest prince, nor would he make the second prince feel bad. Evil thought of harming herself, and even wanted to put the blame on the eldest prince, and in the end the family was ruined.

If there were no such things, he would still be raising his son for others, and handing over the great country to others!
Hu Huang looked at this woman's face, looked at this cinnabar mole that was exactly the same as that woman, and even he did not expect that he thought of so many things about this mole on this face at once, and had nothing to do with it. Regarding the mole on this face, it wasn't until the eunuch next to him coughed lightly that he was pulled back from his distant thoughts.

Hu Huangqing's face was constantly changing under the flames of the torch. He was once a resounding man who could tame the wildest wild horses on the prairie, but now he was just a frail old man. His injuries and unexpected events have taken away his soul, his will, and his hope. Even when he recovers, he feels that his time is numbered, but even with his doubts now, Many questions wished to be answered immediately, but the perennial emperor's temperament still allowed him to restrain this urge.

Trying to move his gaze from Wuerchi's face to Jibuha's next to him, Hu Huang asked, "You, tell me, why did you kidnap my doctor? Are you from that tribe?"

Although Ji Buha was young, he knew the power of it. In order not to drag the whole family down, he only gritted his teeth desperately and did not say a word in the face of this huge fear.

A guard came up from the side, knelt down in front of Emperor Hu, and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the villain knows him. His name is Jibuha, and he is an excellent archer of the Eagle Tribe."

Hu Huang nodded, still looked at Ji Buha kindly, and said: "Ji Buha, I can understand your desire to protect the tribe, but now someone recognizes you, so now you can tell me truthfully why you hijacked Is it my doctor?"

Jibuha's inexperienced heart finally broke down, tears flowed down his young face, and he said: "Your Majesty, please forgive our stupid behavior, my people are suffering from a terrible disease, both of them The legs are festered, the eyes are blind, and finally the thin wolf is unwilling to eat, we want this miracle doctor to treat our people."

Hu Huang didn't care about these things, he said: "Are these people from your tribe?"

Ji Buha quickly shook his head and said, "No, they are our friends and they volunteered to help us."

Hu Huang said: "I think except this one..." Pointing at Wu Erchi, "The others don't look like people from our grasslands, how could they be your friends? I think they look like spies from the Central Plains." .”

This crime is too serious, and Jibuha shook his head even more: "They are friends of Wuerchi, the grandson of our patriarch." Looking at Wuerchi, everyone knew that he was Wuerchi, "He They lived in the Central Plains since childhood and lived in the Central Plains until they were 35 years old. They were only found a few days ago. They are all good friends Wuerchi made in the Central Plains, and they are definitely not spies.”

Huhuang and Jibuha used their own language from the beginning to the end, Zhang Fuzhen and the others couldn't understand it at all, otherwise they would probably have heard that Huhuang was talking about everything, but it's a pity that although Wuerchi could understand the language, As for the meaning in those words, he just felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell where it was wrong.

"Since he is the grandson of your patriarch, even if the father's family is unreliable, he is still the best in the mother's family. How can he be left outside for so many years?" Hu Huang's question seemed to be getting off topic, and this is what he really wanted. If you want to ask.

Regarding this issue, due to the attention and interest aroused by the special status of the old patriarch, Jibuha also asked his grandfather at home a few days ago, Jibuha is a brave young man, there is no doubt about it, and he He is also a sincere guy, he knows almost everything without saying anything, and Hu Huang really asked the right person about this.Even if he is asking Wuerchi himself, Wuerchi can't answer. Although he also has doubts, since he recognized his relatives, he hasn't had time to discuss this issue with the old patriarch in depth, so he heard Hu Huang's question , even Uerchi turned his face to the side, listening carefully to what Jibuha had to say.

(End of this chapter)