Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

Lu Yuzhang's slender eyebrows twitched, and his eyes became a little dodgy. The more he did this, the more certain Qin Juan was.

"To be honest, I was so skeptical when I was in Tieling." Qin Juan smiled, "Why? Do you think I didn't know that Seventh Brother was supposed to be a soldier? Or didn't you know that you were a soldier?"

"You..." Lu Yuzhang was so shocked that he didn't know what to say, because he was afraid that people outside the house would hear it.

Qin Juan turned around and went out: "Seventh Brother didn't eat all night." Qin Juan fed Seventh Brother with bean straw and came back, Lu Yuzhang was no longer in the house, only one child was sitting by the bed in Wuqin Terrace.

Seeing Qin Juan entering the room, the child turned to look at him.

Is this child Titi?Just now he was flustered and didn't listen carefully.

The child stared at Qin Juan intently, probably because he thought Qin Juan's mask was interesting.

Titi has never seen anyone who wears a mask and still looks good...

"Hey, what's your name." A child is a child, curious and somewhat familiar.

Qin Juan glanced at him, as if he didn't want to answer him, he sat down and drank tea naturally.

It's true that he likes children, but he only likes children aged four, five, six, seven, and eight. It's not good for him to be older than this age.

In a blink of an eye, Hu Qiu'er was also ten years old, and he was a little worried.

Wouldn't it be as tall and strong as this child?

No, when he left Luo Bu, Songman grew slowly, and his round face hadn't faded yet, so he should still be a cute child.

Titi didn't dare to ask anymore because Qin Juan ignored him, but now he saw Qin Juan staring at him, which inevitably gave him confidence.

Seeing Qin Juan drinking several cups of tea, he went over with the hot water pot and filled it up.

Qin Juan was stunned for a moment, this little thing has good eyesight, as expected of a brilliant mind who has been with the caravan since he was a child.

"My name is Qin Juan." He said lightly.

It was difficult for Titi to understand this name, so he just wrote it down.

Qin Juan asked him with a smile: "Your name is Titi?"

The boy nodded, the two dimples are very beautiful when he smiles, Qin Juan also has these dimples, and they will appear when he grins.

So now Qin Juan sees Titi with a little more intimacy.

Titi is tall and grows fast among children. Songman is a bit like Riyue. He didn't grow tall when he was a child, but he believes that Songman will grow rapidly in the future.

"How old are you? I don't think you are as old as Uncle Yuzhang?" After talking for a few words, Titi became more enthusiastic and sat down on the chair beside Qin Juan.

Qin Juan: "Eighteen."

"Your voice is really nice, but Uighur's articulation is inaccurate, as if you learned it from a Mongolian." Titi added.

"You're smart, kid. Didn't you see what I was wearing when I came in?"

"I see, I, Aye, said you are a soldier." Titi continued, propping her chin. "Then where are you from?"

There were many questions raised, which gave Qin Juan a headache.

"Husi's ear."

"I heard there's a war going on there."

"Ah."

After about a while, Titi called out: "You...you are the Mongolian army..."

The child backed away as he spoke, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Qin Juan wanted to touch his forehead, seeing how a smart person could react so slowly.

"Why are you so afraid of the Mongolian Army?"

"When..." Titi pursed her lips and stopped talking, and didn't dare to look at him, and looked away.

"Then where are you from?" Qin Juan asked him.

Titi did not dare to speak, and did not speak for a long time.

Qin Juan sighed, because he didn't speak, the sound of the rainstorm outside the quiet room became very clear.

For some reason, Titi looked at him and replied, "Yilicheng."

Qin Juan was surprised, he almost never thought that they would come from Yili City.

He thought about Dali, Tata, and Yili City.

"Why do you want to tell me again?" He asked calmly, with a gentle and gentle voice.

Titi's face turned hot, she lowered her head and replied, "I just don't think you are a bad person."

His voice was low, a little uneasy, and his previous enthusiasm was slightly restrained.

Qin Juan looked at Titi: "Why?"

Doesn't the hideous mask on the face scare a child?

"Because the army won't say anything to a child, let alone answer a child's words, they will just take the child away..."

When Titi said this, Qin Juan's eyes unconsciously fell on Titi's left hand and left foot.

This beautiful child is not as perfect as when he first met him. When Titi came over, he noticed that Titi only had three fingers on his left hand, and his left foot was not smooth.

He didn't know what kind of story Titi had when he was young, and he wouldn't ask.

At this moment, he fell into deep thought.

The war, the army, the soldiers who took the children... The tears, cries, and crushed Gesang flowers of the women.

The picture is blurred in the dust of history.

Only the ancient songs are circulating in Mobei and the grasslands.

During the rainy season, Gesang flowers will still bloom enthusiastically.

"Titi..." The moment he woke up, he also called the boy's name.

"Yeah." Titi looked at Qin Juan nervously and in surprise, only felt that the young man's voice seemed to have a force, and even his monotonous name sounded nice when he yelled it out.

It was the first time that I liked my own name so much.

"It's good to be a businessman, too."

Ten-year-old Titi heard Qin Juan say this to him.

He didn't understand what he didn't understand at first, but he didn't recover, and he didn't understand why Qin Juan said that.

But he smiled and nodded: "Yeah."

But at the moment of nodding, he vaguely understood, is he caring about him?

He was lame, but he escaped the fate of joining the army...

It's good to be a businessman.

At least, follow him Aye to run a business, Aye is still there, and so is Amei.

When Aye was old, he would rest with Aye, and then go to business with his uncles.

Titi's eyes suddenly turned red: "Thank you."

Qin Juan didn't dislike him, let alone despise him. This person is different, and the child's heart is transparent.

He has been with the caravan since he was five years old. At this age, he has seen all kinds of people, knows many things, and matures earlier than ordinary children.

Qin Juan originally wanted to ask Titi about Lu Yuzhang, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

After two days, the torrential rain showed signs of stopping.

Hidden in the forest, what happened to the outside world, and the movements of the Tata people are unknown.

Qin Juan guessed that someone from this caravan should have sent someone out to inquire, but the inquirer hadn't returned yet.

Of course this is just his guess.

This day and night, Wu Qintai, who had been lying down for two days, finally showed signs of waking up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Wu Qintai coughed continuously, his lips were pale and torn, and he didn't even have the strength to cover his mouth.

No one outside the house noticed the coughing sound.

The person who noticed shouted: "What Qin, your friend woke up."

While feeding the horses, Qin Juan threw down the bean stalks and rushed over. Seventh brother was dumbfounded when he was hit by the bean stalks.

Lu Yuzhang and Titi also rushed over.

After Wu Qintai woke up, he found that this place was not a familiar place, and he was not even familiar with the way of arranging furniture.

But he had no time to think about it because of his cough.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Wu Qintai almost thought he would cough to death...

When Lu Yuzhang came in, Wu Qintai had already coughed so much that his mouth was covered with blood...Because he didn't have the strength to cover his mouth, blood remained on the pillow towel.

Lu Yuzhang's heart tightened, he took out the medicine box, hydrated some medicine, and wanted to feed it to Wuqintai.

He picked up Wuqintai and was about to pour it, but Wuqintai coughed so badly, how could he drink the medicine.

Lu Yuzhang had no choice but to take the medicine again and asked Wu Qintai to suck it first.

"Do you need help?" Qin Juan walked over anxiously.

"No, you stand far away."

Lu Yuzhang's tone has always been like this, Qin Juan has been used to it for the past two days.

When Wu Qintai heard Qin Juan's voice, his body trembled.

Obviously, Wuqintai had forgotten what happened on the battlefield two days ago.

Because when Qin Juan arrived to rescue him, he was exhausted, and he was struggling on the battlefield like a walking corpse.

The only thing in his mind is that he can't be a deserter, he is the young master of the Duoyan family, and he leads the warriors of the Duoyan family.

Kublai Khan's brother said that the Han people have a saying that if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

He is not talented, and he has never been favored. He does not have the martial arts and intelligence of Ning Bai and Bo Bonu, he does not have the insight and transparency of Huhu, he does not have the pace of advance and retreat of other branches, and he does not even have the elder sister. Resolute and smart...

In their generation, he was always worthless, not even as romantic as Bobo Nu, and as good at playing as that other branch, let alone as beautiful as Fox...

He's a good-for-nothing piece of shit, except for a title of nobility that he was born with.

He has no prestige and no one is convinced.

At this moment, he thought of those dead warriors again.

The whole army is wiped out, the whole army is wiped out!

He was weeping bitterly, and his wailing was particularly melancholy on this rainy night.

Even the strong men outside the door couldn't help but think about how desperate it was to make a young man tear his heart apart.

1000 people, none of them, none of them...

His warriors, his brothers who fought with him, died.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

He can't pass this hurdle, he can never pass this hurdle.

Can not go back.

"Cheer up, Wu Qintai... You stop, listen to me, look at me... You can't be so depressed, you will die, you know..."

There was a soft voice passing through his eardrums, intermittent, so light and gentle.

However, it still couldn't heal his grief, his heart hurt too much.

His mind is filled with the fallen figure of his brother, that is Duo Yanwei who grew up with him!

Those who have called him brother and uncle...

are dead.

Why, why not give him reinforcements, why lie to him.

Why do you have to lie to him!

Their lives are their lives!Duoyanwei is not fate!

Why……

Lu Yuzhang looked at Wuqin Terrace, and suddenly said to Qin Juan: "His condition is very bad. Even if he wakes up like this, he will go crazy."

Qin Juan was shocked, and looked at Lu Yuzhang: "Save him, how to save him!"

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