There are many oasis in the Qaidam Basin. During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, desertification was not serious. There were dozens of rivers flowing in this basin, and some oasis places were like the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Crucker Lake is located in the northeastern area of ​​the basin and is a slightly brackish freshwater lake. The water is clear, the lake surface is calm and the scenery is beautiful.

It is like a huge shining treasure mirror, embedded in the vast Gobi Desert and the vast grassland.

Flocks of black-necked cranes, bastard geese, fish and gulls, and wild ducks are flying on the water, with vast smoke and waves, and the lake is the same.

Murong Ziyan, with her younger brother Suo Zhe and a thousand followers, patrolled the tribes in the east, and stopped here. Going east, three or four hundred miles away, it was Fuqi City.

"Sister, do you think we can take Fuqi City back one day?" Suozhe is already eleven years old and has a strong and strong figure, but he is more delicate than the native grassland boy. This is because he has been in the Central Plains for more than four years and has been influenced by the Central Plains, and is not as vulgar as the Hu people on the Plateau.

Murong Ziyan was wearing a light blue long dress, with a slender figure, bright eyes and white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows. She had a little vermilion on the center of her eyebrows, which looked charming. She was hailed as the number one beauty in Tuyuhun, which is not a false statement.

She wore a lot of jade and gold and silver objects, demonstrating the dignity of her identity. The silver crown on her head was even more shining. She was respectful in the territory of Tuyuhun, temporarily assisting Suozhe in taking control of all power, and a hint of heroic posture was shining all over her body.

"Yes, as long as you grow up, develop slowly, and accumulate strength, one day you will regain Fuqi City, rebuild Tuyuhun Kingdom, and drive all the invaders out of this land."

"But, the people in the Central Plains are too cunning and too many people, with strong soldiers and rich national strength. Can we drive them away?" Suo Zhe was shocked after seeing Daxing City and Luoyang. He never expected that the city in the Central Plains was so majestic and the people were rich, far more than the people in the grassland.

Murong Ziyan said: "What you see is Xijing, Dongdu, and the emperor's feet, which is naturally rich, but the people in other places are not as good as this. Moreover, the Sui Dynasty is about to be destroyed and the Central Plains melee begins. This is our opportunity. However, compared with the people of the Central Plains, we must be more careful about the Tubo people. They are not as educated as more than our Tuyuhun. They are cruel and bloodthirsty. After invading our homes, they regard me, Tuyuhun people as slaves and kill them at will. It is better to be under the rule of the Sui Dynasty. At least they did not enslave the lower class like that, so that the dependents can continue to live their previous lives."

Suo Zhe nodded and agreed with his sister's statement. When he was in the Central Plains, he saw the ethics of the Sui people. After he came back, he thought that the Tuyuhun tribe would be burned and killed, but the result was not as it was, because they still lived their usual life and had no big changes. They just had their household registration registered and became the people of Xihai County of the Sui Dynasty.

On the contrary, those tribes that fled to Tubo were enslaved and robbed by the Tubo people and turned into slaves without freedom.

"Those hateful Tubo people killed their father and captured their mother and the others, and kept attacking the remaining tribes. Sooner or later, they would ask them to pay their blood debts and blood." Suo Zhe held his hands tightly, showing a bit of ruthlessness.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and smoke and dust rolled in.

"No, a group of cavalry rushed towards this side." The chief guard rushed over and reported to Princess Murong Ziyan.

Murong Ziyan frowned and asked, "How many people are there? What team?"

The chief guard said: "Looking at the flag and listening to the cry, it should be the regular army of the Sui Dynasty, with a population of about 3,000 and a very fast speed. Now we discard the carriage and supplies and leave on a ride, and there is still a possibility of escape."

When Murong Ziyan heard that it was the Sui army, she felt relieved, but she didn't know why this army came. According to the secret agreement, General Li Jing should be able to strode their tribe and not fight with each other.

"There is no need to escape. Choose elite troops here. If there is any accident, break out again!"

"Abide by the order!" The chief guard immediately went to pass the order.

After a moment, the cavalry of the Sui army got closer and closer, only a hundred steps apart.

If the opponent wants to rush, you can already pull the bow and shoot arrows at this distance, but the three thousand iron cavalry rumbled, but did not shout and kill, nor did you pick the bow, show the gun, and do not have the murderous aura of rushing to the night.

Murong Ziyan looked at the middle of the team, with a white horse, a young man with white armor and silver spear sitting on the back of the horse, a shiny heart-protecting mirror on his chest, a red silk croaker with a scarlet cloak on his shoulder, a beautiful posture as jade as he was, and was full of heroism.

"It's him!" Murong Ziyan was surprised. She saw the figure of that person, and she looked very familiar. It was Luo Cheng!

"Why did he come here? Did he finish seeing me?" Thinking of this, Murong Ziyan's heart jumped up.

The flags of the Sui army floated and when the team reached thirty steps, Luo Zhaoyun shouted to stop, and everyone stopped their horses.

"Xi Yuyu..."

A string of war horses neighed, and the front hooves of strong mounts were lifted up and stopped abruptly.

"Princess Murong and Xiao Suozhe, are you here?" Luo Zhaoyun shouted, glanced at him and saw the beautiful figure and the little Khan.

"Hmph, what is Xiao Suozhe? You should call me Khan!"

"The little brat is still acting as a khan in front of me!" Luo Zhaoyun smiled and disagreed. Not to mention the little khan in Tuyuhun, even the Turkic khan, he was not afraid. He would not care about this kid. He came over to see Zi Yan and talk to her about something before the Eastern Expedition.

Murong Ziyan walked out gracefully, elegant and luxurious, with a clear temperament. She smiled faintly, just like a rose blooming.

"I'm here, Mr. Luo, we're meeting again."

Luo Zhaoyun nodded, turned over and got off the horse and said sincerely: "I'm here to visit you, and I'll say something by the way."

He turned to Guo Xiaoke and said, "Let the soldiers rest on the spot."

"Here!" Guo Xiaoke knew a little about the young marshal and Princess Tuyuhun, and turned around tacitly and stopped coming forward.

"Let's find a place and let's talk about it alone." Luo Zhaoyun walked closer and stared at Murong Ziyan's eyes and said.

"And I!" Suozhe was worried that his sister would be with him alone. This guy is not a good-looking guy, and his reputation was too strong.

"You stay there!" Luo Zhaoyun waved his hand and gave Xiao Khan very little face.

"Damn it!" Suo Zhe clenched his small fist, a little angry.

Some of the guards around were stunned. They could not have imagined that the Sui army general was somewhat angry at how their Khan did not give him face. However, when they saw the elite cavalry of the other party, they had to swallow their anger and dared not attack.

But Murong Ziyan was not at all displeased, but her cheeks were slightly red, and she turned to Suo Zhe and said, "You are waiting here. I will talk to Mr. Luo and go back."

Suo Zhe's face suddenly collapsed, and his sister's words forced him to obey.

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Chapter completed!