Huamo

Together, the great force flew out into the sky with a snap, and one of them was running straight towards the four people who had just walked over from the tent.

Li Jinsha stretched out his hand to catch it, and when he saw the blue feather tied to the end of the arrow, he knew it was from Gongsun Lu.

Cheng Mi blew a whistle, stepped forward and said, "Master Lu is in a good state of mind. You can still have so much fun with King Jing in the hands of the Huns."

Gongsun Lula shot an arrow towards the target, hit the red heart, and said with a smile: "Didn't this son listen to the general's analysis, since the Huns don't know how to fight, naturally they won't do anything to the father."

Cheng Mi laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "You really don't look like Prince Jing's son! Or is it that Mr. Lu has half Hun blood, so you are very relieved of these guys?"

"I've never seen my mother and concubine before." Gongsun Lu shrugged and took out an arrow and handed it to Cheng Mi to signal the latter to shoot it too. At the same time, he said, "I don't have any impression of the Xiongnu either."

Cheng Mi took the bow and arrow, skillfully pulled it up and shot right in the heart.He looked at his results and Gongsun Lu's, and said: "At the same time, on the red heart, this general is not as accurate as Lu Shizi. It is true that the eyes of the Huns are like eagles, very sharp."

Gongsun Lu smiled and said, "Thank you General for your compliment."

Li Jinsha came up and stuck the blue-feathered arrow into the tube behind him, saying, "Let's have dinner."

After dinner, Gongsun Lu lit a bonfire outside the tent and sat down to watch the stars comfortably.

"I guess the old man will give me another lesson when he comes out." Gongsun Lu said, biting the meat skewer.

"It hasn't been a day or two since he scolded you." Li Jinsha said as usual.

"Yes, but the problem is—" Gongsun Lu frowned and chewed the meat: "He started urging the young master to get married."

Li Jinsha's expression froze, and he said: "You are already 21, logically speaking, you should have gotten married a long time ago."

"Master, I don't want to." Gongsun Lu stomped his feet, with a face of embarrassment and entanglement: "What's so good about getting married, taking care of women and children every day, and you can't go out to have fun!"

"If Prince Lu wants to, he can go after getting married."

The owner of the voice was Cheng Mi, but I saw him coming out from behind the tent, sitting leisurely by the bonfire, and said to Gongsun Lu: "When I was young, the general was as fun as Lu Shizi, but after [-] years, I had to get married. But if you find out where you should go, you can still go there, hahaha!"

"Hey? How old is General Cheng's son?" Gongsun Lu was curious.

"Ten years old?" Cheng Mi replied casually, "Anyway, there is a woman taking care of her, so what are you afraid of?"

Gongsun Lu nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "So, General Cheng was more romantic when he was young than he is now?"

"That's not true," Cheng Mi laughed, "When I was young, my military position was neither big nor important, and I had plenty of time to have fun. Now, although I go there once in a while, it can't be compared."

Li Jinsha sneered: "I heard that General Cheng left a lot of rotten peach blossoms when he was young, but today I am surprised that no one has been found."

Cheng Mi squinted at him, and said with a smile, "To be honest, Admiral Li, you weren't even born when this general was flirting."

"Wow," Gongsun Lu booed, "General, come and tell us the story."

"Tsk tsk," Cheng Mi smiled and waved his hands: "Your Majesty Lu is trying to dig out the general's background, huh?"

"Who is young and doesn't have that kind of thing?" Gongsun Lu continued to encourage: "Does the general have any love stories?"

Li Jinsha also fanned the flames: "With General Cheng's temperament, he must owe a lot of love debts."

"Speaking of which, General, could it be that he has something to do with the people of the imperial court, so he dare not say it?" Gongsun Lu raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly.

Cheng Mi took out a cigarette, lit it against the bonfire, and smoked it, showing a mysterious but self-satisfied smile: "This general did fail a man in the court when he was a teenager, but he is long gone. "

"Hey?" Gongsun Lu was curious: "Did you get transferred?"

"died."

"Ah? Could it be that you died for the general?" Gongsun Lu asked.

"It's part of the reason," Cheng Mi said nonchalantly, "the other part is that he has brought the blame on himself."

"Tsk," Gongsun Lu shook his head: "The general is also calm, and he is not afraid of retribution."

"Retribution? Hahaha." Cheng Mi laughed loudly, "Why don't you ask Admiral Li, why didn't the two factories receive retribution for doing so many deeds?"

Gongsun Lu blinked and looked at Li Jinsha.

Li Jinsha looked at the bonfire for a long time, then suddenly sneered, with a strange voice: "The answer is very simple, because we have received retribution since entering the palace."

"Hahahaha, well said!" Cheng Mi laughed, still spitting out the clouds.

Gongsun Lu frowned inadvertently, but seeing that Li Jinsha didn't respond, he didn't say much.

The bonfire ignited again and then went out, Cheng Mi yawned and returned to the tent, leaving only Li Jinsha and Gongsunlu.

"Let's go back too, it's so cold here if there's no fire."

"I'll take a bath first, you stand outside." Li Jinsha said.

Gongsun Lu pouted: "Let's go together."

Li Jinsha looked at those pitiful light gray eyes, paused for a while, and finally said: "I want to wash it myself."

Gongsun Lu blinked, then laughed, tapped his forehead with his hand and said: "Well, the young master is strolling outside, hurry up too, don't get cold."

Gongsun Lu was walking among the military tents alone, looking at the big stars above his head with vigor, and humming a little song leisurely.

When he came to the stable without knowing it, Gongsun Lu saw his violent horse at a glance, still looking at him with bright eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you looking at, want to run away?"

The horse hummed softly, raised its head and swung it, as if it couldn't hold back the urge to run.

Seeing this, Gongsun Lu also had the idea of ​​riding a horse on the grassland, so he called the soldiers to open the door of the stable, led him out, got on the horseback and ran to the grassland.

Seeing this, the soldier couldn't help asking: "Where is Master Lu going so late?"

"Just run around, and I'll be back in a while!" Gongsun Lu responded happily, and continued to gallop forward without feeling the chill of February's melting winter.

Because of his Xiongnu blood, he was born with a special understanding of equestrianism. Under his taming, this fierce horse is obedient and can be controlled.In the past, Gongsun Lu could only ride on the outskirts of Bianling, or show off his prestige during the royal hunting, but this was the first time he galloped on the grassland.

Free, uninhibited.

This is the day he Gongsun Lu has always wanted, unrestrained and carefree, just like a horse galloping on the grassland, a fierce eagle soaring in the sky, and a fish swimming in the vastness, regardless of the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and the court turmoil.

He couldn't help being in a good mood, almost drinking a few cups, screaming up to the sky, and composing poems to enjoy himself.

The cold snow blows and the desert dries up, and the wind howls when it is fragrant in February.

Liezi took his horse to look at the starry sky, but saw a deer appearing in the vast plain.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that he was the only one.

It wasn't until his verses became true that a looming elk looming on the withered grass appeared in his sight, and he was asked to rein in his horse and stop for a while, staring fixedly at the creature that looked like a god—it seemed to have just come out of winter. The hair on his body is clean and delicate, his legs are slender and strong, and he walks alone but docilely on the desolate desert.

Its appearance, in this season of melting winter, is simply a dreamy miracle on the grassland.

Gongsun Lu unconsciously steered his horse towards it, and the elk noticed it and took light steps and ran further north. That graceful figure is a free creature that only the grassland can breed.

Gongsunlu followed like a maniac, and the elk ran farther and farther, and unknowingly crossed the border, entered the deep desert of Liaoyuan, entered the boundless cold wind of melting winter, and entered the endless sky of stars and rivers in the night.

In the end, the elk disappeared deep in the grassland, and before Gongsun Lu's eyes were several felt tents like isolated islands.He now found that he had run too far and entered the territory of the Huns.

Just as Gongsun Lu was about to ride his horse and turn around, there was a thick voice, which sounded like it was in the language of the Huns. Then, a man came out from one of the felt tents, his steps were firm and steady, and his whole body exuded the air of a king.The other party's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Gongsun Lu's, and they are a little more heroic and majestic than the Huns.

The other party was also taken aback when he saw Gongsun Lu, and then approached him in disbelief, and said in Chinese: "Where does the guest come from? But it's from the Wu Ning clan?"

Wu Ning, Gongsun Lu fully understood these two words.

"My lord, Gongsun Lu, my biological mother is Heyi Wu Ning."

The Xiongnu man had a pair of blue eyes, and after hearing Gongsun Lu's words, his expression seemed to be lit under the night sky.Although he is a nomad, his words and deeds are not lacking in the elegance and wisdom of the Central Plains people. Although he was surprised, he still maintained his calmness like a king in one go. After a long while, he seemed to find the words: Er Wu Ning... He Yi is my elder sister."

The two places have been looking at each other for 20 years, and now suddenly, under the guidance of an elk, they found the vein of blood dissolving in water by chance.

When Gongsunlu entered the authentic Huns tent, he suddenly felt how familiar and comfortable it was. Maybe he was used to living in the deep mansions of the Han people, and was tired of seeing the nine curves of the palace. Now he suddenly walked into such a simple and elegant Huns tent. I felt novelty and liked it.

"Sit down, Lier."

Gongsun Lu looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be in his early years, and said awkwardly, "Uh, uncle?"

"Huh?" Wen Er smiled and patted him on the back: "It's a bit awkward to think about it, after all, I've never seen it before."

"Haha, it's a bit." Gongsunlu scratched his head, took the thing handed over by the other party and smelled it, and after taking a sip, he felt both the bitterness of tea and the sweetness of milk. He couldn't help saying: "This is what grassland people often drink