※The grassland in the second record is vast and the line of green grass is extended

In the warm sunshine, herdsmen were leisurely eating grass, while the herdsmen rode their horses, raised their whips from time to time, and threw a loud whip in the air. Then they blew a few whistles.

Outside the yurt sewn in cowhide, the elderly old man sang desolate pastoral songs, and the song contained a faint sadness and suffering, but it seemed so delicate and long on the vast grassland that protected the vastness.

The tent is connected to the tent. From a distance, a large area of ​​white tents gathered together, like a handful of crystal clear pearls sprinkled on the green velvet ground. The sound of horse hooves and shouts as deep as thunder came from the grassland in the distance. Adding a bit of killing to the peaceful grassland. In the middle of the large area of ​​tents, a towering golden tent could be seen faintly, embedded in the middle of the surrounding tents like stars arching the moon.

Some black dots appeared at the end of the grassland. Then they slowly approached, but a group of people rode their horses toward the king's tent.

The man who was riding at the front was a tall and slutty man. He wore a sheepskin felt hat and a long sheepskin robe. While he was running, the breeze blew the corner of the felt hat, revealing his wild face and his fierce eyes as an eagle. This person was actually Datata, who was the negotiator and represented Mochu Khan in Beijing to negotiate with Fang Zheng.

There were two people sitting next to Datata. One of them was dressed in a dashed armor. There was still someone behind him hugging him tightly. The man behind him was covered with a white cloth and was wearing a robe that the Turks often wore. His eyebrows and eyes were covered by white cloth, but his tight handsome face showed unforgettable hatred. This man was defeated by Funiu Mountain in Yangzhou and later entered the Turkic grassland.

The Thai king looked very desolate and had a somewhat embarrassed appearance. He followed thousands of people and horses, led by Datata. Everyone rode horses toward the royal court tent.

When they arrived outside the royal court, everyone pulled their horses and threw the stirrups. Then the King of Thailand groped and made a gesture to everyone. Everyone sat on the ground, waiting for the King of Thailand to order. The King of Thailand slowly walked towards the tent with the help of his personal soldiers beside him.

Datata, who was standing beside him, stared at the King of Thailand coldly, wrapped his arms around his arms, and showed a look of contempt. When the King of Thailand walked past him, Datata snorted intentionally or unintentionally.

When the King of Thailand heard this, his figure paused, then a calm smile appeared on his face and continued to walk towards the tent.

As soon as he walked to the door of the tent, he heard a "haha. A heroic laughter came from inside, and then the curtain of the sheepskin sewn was lifted, and a man of medium figure walked out from inside. He was wearing a golden leather robe representing the honor of the Turkic Khan King. He had a half-bare head and a few small braids of different lengths behind his head. He had a thick and wide face. The hair on his face shrugged from his mouth to his temples, a little fat. His face was kind and honest and tight. But the gloomy gaze flashed from time to time in his eyes. It showed that this person was not as honest as he looked on the surface.

"His Royal Highness, welcome you to my vast grassland. Our meeting is the arrangement of the True God in the dark. You are the gift given to us by the True God. May our friendship be as vast as this Grassland."

This person can speak fluent Chinese.

The King of Thailand smiled, stroked his chest with his hands, bowed slightly to him, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hospitality with His Majesty Mochukan. I" I am here for the first time and I am willing to join the Khan's tent. Be your loyal subordinate and servant, so as to thank Khan for your shelter."

Mochu Khan laughed to the sky and said, "Okay,"

After saying a few words, his face darkened slightly, he stared at the King of Thailand and said, "The King of Thailand is covered with white cloth, but is he injured?"

The King of Thailand couldn't help but squeezed his face, and gritted his teeth and said, "It was because he was injured. Fang Zheng was insidious and despicable. During the duel, he sprinkled lime at me. He didn't notice it and found that his eyes were "despicable."

It turned out that day at the foot of Funiu Mountain, Fang Zheng sprinkled a handful of lime on the King of Thailand in desperation. The lime caught his eyes. The King of Thailand could not see it at that time, and pursued soldiers came to him. In a panic, he casually scooped water from the stream on the roadside to clean his eyes. However, the lime encountered water and produced a chemical reaction. Under the high heat, the King of Thailand's eyes were blinded.

Mochu Khan laughed and said, "Your enemy is my enemy. We Turks have always distinguished our enemies from our friends very clearly. When we meet you, we have sweet and mellow horse milk wine, and when we meet Fang Zheng, we have invincible warriors and steel knives that cut iron like mud."

The Thai king said happily: "Thank you for avenging your revenge. I am willing to serve Khan in front of the saddle and horse, and to destroy your greatest enemy Gu Ludu, his cattle, sheep, pasture and people, all belong to you. You are the only one on the grassland, the great pride of heaven, and the true God bless you."

Mo sucked his beard, then burst into laughter, and the joy that could not be concealed between his eyebrows and eyes, he grabbed the wrist of the Thai king with one hand and walked towards the king's tent excitedly, saying, "The King of Thailand is young and mature, and is a famous wise man in the Huachao. Ben Khan can get your help. It's like an eagle growing a pair of hard wings. It's like a pair of sharp claws that a wolf has grown. Haha, Ben Khan is very happy! Thanks to the true god for his gift."

"Fang Zheng is a cunning and treacherous person. Ben Khan sent an envoy to the capital of Huachao to negotiate an alliance two years ago, but he suffered a great loss under his command. This person is like a greedy and treacherous cumming wolf. Ben Khan and Gu Lu Du's envoy did not take advantage of him. Instead, he was asked to knock out a lot of property. The one who benefited the most in that negotiation was Hua Chao. Ben Khan had been struggling with this matter. Fang Zheng was the enemy of our Turks! Humph, when Ben Khan eliminated Gu Lu Du and then rushed his troops south, he would definitely tear him to pieces and feed his flesh and blood down to the eagle!"

The King of Thailand happily stroked his chest and bent down and said, "Thank you, I wish to listen to the Khan's orders."

Mochu's seemingly kind little eyes suddenly flashed, and he said, "The battle between Ben Khan and Gu Lu Du has gradually gained the upper hand. Now with your joining, it will definitely be like a tiger and a strong momentum. After destroying Gu Lu Du, Ben Khan plans to go south to attack Huachao, King of Thailand."

Tai concubine hurriedly bowed and said, "If Khan attacks Huachao, even if he cannot fight, he can do his best to plan for Khan.

Mo smiled and said, "It's so good. The ones I've planned to be the Central Plains are nothing more than the gold, silver, jewelry and beautiful women factory of the Hua Dynasty. After that, the Huan will return to the grassland. The grassland is our Turkic people." The Thai king was a royal noble of the Hua Dynasty royal family and should inherit the throne. He ruled the people of the Hua Dynasty on behalf of our Turkic people, haha

The King of Thailand paused and quickly continued: "Thank you for your kindness. If you succeed to the throne of Hua Dynasty, you will respect Khan as your father. You should call yourself a son emperor and pay tribute to Khan every year to show your respect for Khan."

Seeing that the King of Thailand was so tactful, Mochu couldn't help laughing to the sky, patted the King of Thailand on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, okay. The King of Thailand has such a heart, Ben Khan is very satisfied. Come on, I will introduce you to an acquaintance, who is also a member of your Huachao. Now you are a brave general under your Huachao. There is a saying in your Huachao that "meet an old friend in a foreign land." Ben Khan believes that you will get along very happily."

After saying that, Mochu clapped his hands, lifted the thick curtain of the tent, and a tall and angular man walked in high spirits.

"Your Highness, you've been missing for a long time." The person who came in said a smile and stared at the King of Thailand with complicated eyes.

The King of Thailand was stunned, stretched out his hands and groped, "You are"

The man laughed and said, "I am Chai Mengshan! His Highness, can you tell me about this?"

The King of Thailand was surprised: "Chai Mengshan? Chai Mengshan, the governor of Youzhou in the past? You, have you entered the tent of Mochu Khan?"

"Chai Mengshan is no longer the garrison of Youzhou. The one standing in front of you is Mochu Khan's most loyal servant and hawk."

The King of Thailand face gave a few huffs. Then he smiled and said, "In the past, I and General Chai had their own camps, so there is no need to mention the past. Today, I am under the Khan's command and I hope General Chai will take care of him."

Chai Mengshan also smiled: "That is nature. Our master Mochu Khan is the greatest Khan king on the grassland. Being able to serve under the Khan's tent is our blessing. We should unite ourselves and make a contribution to Khan that shocks the past and present."

The King of Thailand seemed to be very unaccustomed to the word "master". He looked suffocated and then smiled and said, "General Chai said so much..."

Mochu laughed, looking very happy. With a wave of his hand, he ordered the warriors outside the tent to light a bonfire and roast the whole sheep, and welcome the King of Thailand to surrender.

It was dark, and the bonfires on the grassland were lit. It was like the stars scattered in the sky. The red lambs were roasting on the fire racks, and countless Turkic soldiers surrounded the bonfire, drinking horse milk wine, and gnawing on the fat and tender lamb legs. The crowd burst into laughter from time to time. The slim and toned Turkic girls were wearing gorgeous clothes and dancing around the bonfire, which made the soldiers laugh happily.

Mochu Khan picked up the wine bowl, drank a few cups with the King of Thailand and Chai Mengshan, and then looked at the King of Thailand with a smile and said, "Ben Khan is different from Gu Lu Du. Gu Lu Du doesn't like you Hua Chao people very much, so he repeatedly invaded the boundaries of your Hua Chao, captured your Hua Chao's cities, and then set fire to the city and massacred the city. Ben Khan was very dissatisfied with his actions, and talented people in the world. However, those who can be used by Ben Khan, regardless of their race and country. As long as they are willing to submit sincerely, Ben Khan treats him like brothers and sisters. Haha, you may not believe it. Ben Khan actually has a good impression of the people of the Hua Chao. Even Ben Khan's concubines are from your Hua Chao. It's a pity! This beauty has no intention of Ben Khan and refuses to commit herself to Ben Khan, otherwise she will fight him to death. Ben Khan wants to kill her, but she can't bear to give up her beauty like a fairy."

Mochu said as he looked depressed. He put down the wine bowl, clapped his hands, and shouted to the Turkic maid who was serving the marquis beside him: "Go, invite Yan Meiren out to Ben Khan, and let her toast a glass of mellow horse milk wine to Ben Khan's distinguished guests!"

The maid hurried away. Soon, a woman wearing a Turkic noble lady's leather robe and wearing various gold and jade jewelry on her head walked out. She was about thirty years old, but her face was as tender as a bean-hui girl, her eyebrows were as weak as willows, her eyes were as bright as the bright moon, and her posture was graceful. She showed the graceful appearance of a mature woman while walking, but there was a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes, which looked particularly pitiful.

Chai Mengshan served under Mochu's tent, and had seen this woman for a long time. Even so, every time he saw her, he was still sucked by her mature and charming beauty, he swallowed his saliva, and looked up and down her beautiful body with a greedy look, and sighed in his heart: "No wonder she refused to commit herself, Mochu still couldn't bear to kill her. If I were him, I wouldn't be able to do anything.

The woman walked up to Mochu, nodded to him lightly, then took the maid's milk wine handed over, and said to the King of Thailand in a cold tone; "Welcome to distinguished guests from afar, the unknown Yan Yang toast you a glass of wine."

"A man from Weimang?" The King of Thailand was stunned when he heard this, his expression flashed a little surprised and then immediately returned to normal.

Mochu smiled awkwardly, and seemed to be distracted, but a sharp light flashed in Xiaoxiao's eyes.

On the fifth day of Fang Zheng's return to Beijing, it was just dawn, and the west gate of the capital was slowly opened by the soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers held their spears and yawned lazily, but heard a sound of horse hooves outside the city. The soldiers looked at each other and saw a carriage with two horses running towards the city gate. The carriage was decorated very luxuriously and luxuriously. At a glance, they knew that it was not an ordinary carriage, and there were nearly a hundred women's soldiers dressed in imperial guards on both sides of the carriage. They were also riding on horseback, guarding tightly on both sides of the carriage with a cold expression. They remained unavailable.

The carriage entered the city gate without slowing down at all. The women's soldiers who were accompanying him did not look at the soldiers guarding the city. They drove straight to the South Gate Street. After the sound of horse hooves like thunder, the soldiers looked at each other with spears.

"Which powerful carriage is this? It's so fucking arrogant!" A soldier spat on the ground hatefully.

Say it! I'm afraid of life? We can't afford to offend these aunts..." Another soldier said hurriedly.

"Who are they?"

"You don't know them? These are the guards around His Highness Princess Changping! These aunts are the ones walking across the capital. You dare to talk about them behind your back. You have the courage to grow green hair."

The soldier was so scared that his neck shrank and quickly closed his mouth.

The women's soldiers protected the carriage, and the carriage drove to the front of Fang Mansion on Nanmen Street and stopped.

There were crowds of people in front of the Fang Mansion, and almost all the servants lined up, quietly in the square. Changping led Xiaolu and Yanran to stand in front." Changping's pretty face flashed through a bit of complex meaning.

The maid who had seen the opportunity had already come forward and took the initiative to lift the jade curtain of the carriage and support a woman with a slightly raised belly to get out of the carriage. As soon as the woman showed up, it attracted the unanimous surprise of the servants of the Fang Mansion.

She is so beautiful!

Almost everyone exclaimed in their hearts.

I saw her wearing a big red lace-shaped vest, and a red silk skirt with green lace swaying gently in the breeze, with long eyebrows and slightly antimony, as bright as spring and as autumn moon. What a beautiful woman!

The woman's figure was slightly plump. After getting off the car, she glanced around first, and finally her eyes were fixed on Changping, who was several feet away from her.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then walked forward slowly, smiled at Changping, then gave a blessing, and said in a sweet voice: "Sister Yue Niang, I have seen my sister."

It turns out that this woman is Luo Yueniang, the female bandit leader on Qinglong Mountain.

Xiao Aoi, the female bandit with a rough temperament, couldn't help feeling a little nervous when she saw Changping. She completely restrained her usual hot temper and took the initiative to salute Changping.

Changping is the eldest wife of the Fang family and Fang Zheng's official wife. Today, Changping stood at the gate of Fang's mansion to greet her. He gave her enough face. Luo Yueniang also knew that she should not act recklessly like usual, and she must be cautious in her words and deeds in the future.

When Changping saw Luo Yueniang saluting him on his own initiative, she smiled with satisfaction, and then her eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Yueniang's lower abdomen. Seeing that her lower abdomen was slightly raised like herself, a little sourness appeared in her heart.

Changping's little nose wrinkled prettyly and said unwillingly: "Hmph, let's live in the mansion when you come. This will be your husband's family in the future. Since you are pregnant with your husband's flesh and blood, you can't let you live on the mountain anymore. How can the blood of our family be born outside? What kind of morality?"

Luo Yueniang smiled and whispered: "Thank you, my sister, for sending the guards to pick up my sister into Beijing. I am very grateful to me.

The "sister" screamed and Changping felt warm in his heart. His sour expression disappeared immediately. He changed into a flowery smile and said softly: "Isn't that dead man yet? When I returned to Beijing, I sighed in front of me, hum! I know what he was thinking, but I just wanted to take you into Fang Mansion, so I'm so happy. This time I've made him happy, "Hey, you, how many months have you been in your belly?"

"It should be four months to calculate the day."

"Four months"... It's similar to me, this fickle bastard actually hid it from me so early, hum with you!" Changping began to get angry again.

Li Yueniang was so embarrassed that her pretty face turned red when she heard this. She looked at Changping carefully. Seeing that her face had no other expression except for a little angry, Luo Yueniang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If it was about the first time with Fang Zheng, then "it would make her feel ashamed. If Changping knew that Fang Zheng was actually pushed down by him, Changping's reaction,

Luo Yueniang shook her head, not daring to think about it anymore. She raised her pretty blushing face and looked around.

Changping seemed to know what she was looking for, so he smiled and said, "Don't look at it. He will go to the morning court and will not come back at noon. He doesn't know about your entry into Beijing yet. I'll give him a surprise later. "Let's go, go home, I'll take you to see your parents-in-law."

What a warm word "home". Luo Yueniang's temples were slightly raised. Looking at the black-bottomed gold-shaped plaque hanging high on the Fang Mansion gate, with four big words "Zhongguo Duke's Mansion" written on it. As she looked, Luo Yueniang's eyes began to turn red. Will this place be my home from now on? I have never known what "home" feels like for many years...

The bells of the palace bell tower rang, and all the officials were wearing official robes of various ranks and walked to the hall in square steps.

Fang Zheng and Wei Chengde were walking among the officials. He hooked Wei Chengde's shoulders, big or small, and were whispering to the old man Wei.

"Hey, just talk. Do you have a glance with Miss Fengxian from Anxiang Pavilion? Who is the relationship between us? Tell me I won't talk nonsense everywhere. I'm so stingy!" Fang Zheng said dissatisfied.

Old Man Wei was so angry that his beard was raised. He rolled his eyes violently and said, "No! I am old. How can I have the energy to linger in the wind and misfortune? Lord Fang, you can't talk nonsense, to ruin my innocence."

"You have a bad innocence!" Fang Zheng sneered disdainfully: "Who in the court knows that you, Lord Wei, are old, are the vanguard in the romantic formation. Most of the salary given to you by the court has been thrown into the brothel, making your family feel like you have suffered a disaster. If you are innocent, wouldn't I be a virgin?"

"You, you" Old Man Wei was so angry that his beard shook a few times, then brushed his sleeves, and said in anger: "I'm too lazy to tell you!"

After saying that, Wei Chengde turned his shoulder and rushed to the front of the court officials.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. I will go to Anxiang Pavilion tonight and ask Miss Fengxian in person. Fang Zheng followed behind and said with a smile.

"You, "You dare! You're simply a rogue!"

Before the emperor arrived, the court officials gathered in the Golden Mirror Hall in groups of three or three to chat. Fang Zheng's eyes were fat and he saw the golden dragon pillar near the door. He couldn't help but feel a little warm. What a familiar position. I haven't been standing next to this pillar for a long time and dozing off.

Fang Zheng smiled, held the ivory board in his hand, and walked towards the pillar as he lifted his official robe.

At this time, a little yellow gate walked over, smiled at Fang Zheng, and whispered: "Duke, the emperor has an order. You will not be here when you go to the court station in the future."
To be continued...