Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

The tip of the knife was in front of Qin Juan's neck, as long as Qin Juan moved forward a little, the tip of the knife could cut his throat.

Wu Lin angrily looked at Qin Juan with anger in his eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, as if he was thinking, if he killed Qin Juan and transported this body to Luobu, would his younger brother be very sad ?

Making Riri sad, sad and remorseful, isn't that what he has always wanted to do?

Since when did their story become like this, once he and Riri were enviable good brothers, at that time in Onan River, when the six or seven-year-old Riri was disgusting to everyone, he But the relationship with Yueyue can be enviable.

When they grew up, they were taught by their gentlemen and began to be misled...

Flesh and blood were put aside, what they cared about changed from good-looking clothes, delicious food and fun things to power and the army, and to the position of prince.

Such a change seemed to happen overnight. Before they had time to talk properly, they had turned against each other.

When I was a child, there was no distinction between a descendant and a concubine, and there was no throne or army in my childhood.

Later the grown-ups imposed these on him,

Wu Lin Nu's hand holding the knife was trembling all the time, until another knife suddenly intervened and split his blade...

When that person appeared, the wind was so loud that by the time he realized it, the two armies were already in a confrontation.

The people of Boya Wu's family and the people led by Wu Lin Nu were at war with each other.

"You want to kill a rank five?"

The person spoke softly, and his indifferent eyes fell on Wu Lin's angry face.

Wu Linnu raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were full of shock. Back then, he and the Patriarch of the Boyawu family were not particularly close, but they were not so unfamiliar that they were indifferent.

"Fox." Wu Lin yelled at him angrily, "I didn't intend to kill him."

If he wanted Qin Juan to die from the very beginning, he would directly tell Jibi Timur what he found out.

"What do you have to do with Timur leaving you in Harmi?" Zhao Huaizhi asked.

"Why is Master Boyawu staying in Harmi?"

Knowing that only Timur would ask this question, Zhao Huaizhi pursed his lips: "Then the Patriarch is sick."

Wu Lin was stunned angrily for a moment: "What do we need to do?"

"Give me back my military doctor." Zhao Huaizhi was no one else, since he asked, he would definitely ask for it.

"..." Wu Linnu looked as if he was choked, and his face instantly darkened.

But at this point, it is unreasonable not to return the two military doctors.

It means that they don't want to treat the other Patriarch's illness.

With an angry face, Wu Lin asked someone to call the military doctor over

Seeing this, the people of the Boyawu family laughed, but their patriarch kept a gloomy face, and even his smile was tinged with coldness.

Qin Juan was a little scared, and stretched out his hand to tug on Zhao Huaizhi's sleeve.

"..." Qin Juan felt his mind go blank, and he didn't even know what to say. After all, he didn't expect to meet Zhao Huaizhi here, and he was disobedient, so Wanxi got him to have peace talks with King Tata.

He thought that if Zhao Huaizhi was so angry, he must be angry with himself.

Qin Juan took a deep breath and glanced at Zhao Huaizhi's face, wondering if Zhao Huaizhi's expression had softened a little.

Until the military doctor was brought over and knelt in front of Zhao Huaizhi and saluted, the expression on Zhao Huaizhi's face did not ease.

"Fox, do you want me to see you off?" Wu Lin chased after a few steps angrily, Zhao Huaizhi stopped him with just a look back.

Wu Lin angrily didn't understand why Zhao Huaizhi wanted to take Qin Juan away, but now he didn't dare to ask.

He swayed a few steps on his horse from side to side, hesitantly watching their leaving backs.

"My lord." Someone came forward and asked in a low voice, "Are you really going to let them go?"

Wu Lin held the reins of the horse angrily, and roared: "No one is allowed to tell this matter, you didn't see anyone today, do you understand?"

"Yes……"

Wu Lin angrily turned and left.

Because Biezhi was ill, Zhao Huaizhi and the others stayed in Harmi for about five days, and Wu Linnu should have arrived yesterday.

Fortunately, Zhao Huaizhi has someone in Harmi, who learned that Qin Juan entered the city half an hour ago.

The spies didn't make it clear that it was Qin Juan, but only said that a suspicious person came from the north

He still came out and turned around, only to see Wu Linnu holding a knife against Qin Juan's neck.

Qin Juan rode Seventh Brother, he was a little afraid that Zhao Huaizhi would talk about him, but that Seventh Brother didn't know what was going on, and kept leaning towards Zhao Huaizhi.

Zhao Huaizhi was already extremely angry. He didn't expect that the child he had watched grow up would have such abilities. It's fine if he didn't listen to him, and he kept it from him...

Zhao Huaizhi is tolerant of many things and people, but this time he didn't realize that he couldn't be tolerant of Qin Juan's matter.

Seventh Brother leaned against Zhao Huaizhi, Qin Juan was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, but Seventh Brother still used his head to touch Zhao Huaizhi, intending to let Zhao Huaizhi touch his head.

Qin Juan tightened his grip on the rein with a froze face, wanting this stupid horse to come over quickly, if he continues to mess around like this, he will be killed by it...

Sure enough, Zhao Huaizhi got annoyed, stopped, and looked over with cold eyes

That one person, one horse, one spirit at the same time.

Good guy, now that I know I'm afraid, why did I go early.

Seeing Zhao Huaizhi, Seventh Brother lowered his head and shook his head. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't dare to rub against Zhao Huaizhi anymore.

Qin Juan's three souls have lost his six souls.Seeing the cowardly and cowardly response of this person, Zhao Huaizhi took a deep breath, but couldn't swear a word, and rode his horse quickly to the front.

Qin Juan and Seventh Brother seemed to be relieved, and after regaining consciousness, Qin Juan raised his hand and slapped Seventh Brother's horse's ears twice.

The horse's ears drooped at a speed visible to the naked eye...and they never stood up again until they arrived at an inn outside the city.

Bie Zhi was sick, probably due to wind and cold, and after Boya Wu's military doctor came over, he went to get some medicine.

People in the courtyard were busy, people from Boyawu and Nabie came in and out, only in the corner, that person and horse seemed to be isolated by others, the high-ranking people turned a blind eye to them and wanted to take care of them It doesn't matter.

Qin Juan didn't know where the stables were, and there was no waiter to lead them there.

Brother Qi kept biting his clothes and telling him that he was hungry.

The person who grabbed the medicine came back, and a stove was set up in the yard.

Another jar was put on the stove, and finally someone came towards them, and Qin Juan recognized that it was from the Boyawu clan.

He thought that Huhu was willing to pay attention to him, and he was relieved, but he didn't know that the man took Brother Qi away directly.

The seventh brother, the villain, knew that he was taking it away and feeding it, so he left with graceful steps, and shook his buttocks at Qin Juan.

Qin Juan looked at the swaying horse's tail, and really wanted to light it up to see how many sparks would bloom...

Qin Juan sat on the stone steps in the yard, tired and hungry.

He wondered why Zhao Huaizhi was still here, how seriously ill the Patriarch was, and whether Empress Naimazhen had died...

By the way, his birthday also passed in a muddle.

Can Zhao Huaizhi stop being angry?

Now, it's getting dark and it's so cold outside, when will Zhao Huaizhi come and lead him into the house.

After Zhao Huaizhi finished his meal, he went to Na Bie Zhi's to see that that Zhi had drunk his medicine. The two seemed to have played a game of chess before Zhao Huaizhi went back to his room.

During this period, Qin Juan was swaying under his nose, but Zhao Huaizhi turned a blind eye.

Knowing that Zhao Huaizhi did it on purpose, he was really isolated. Now Qin Juan's ears are drooping like Brother Seven's.

After entering the house, Zhao Huaizhi asked for hot water to take a bath.

This washing took a long time, and when someone went in to bring out the water, it was already midnight.

Also after this, the courtyard was extremely quiet, so quiet that Qin Juan could hear his own breathing.

Finally, the door behind him was pulled open with a creak.

Qin Juan felt his heart beating in his throat, and he didn't dare to move.

It turned out that he acted recklessly all his life, even sitting in the enemy's heap without fear, and there were times when he was as timid as a mouse...

He was really scared, afraid that Zhao Huaizhi would not like him.

It felt like the whole world had turned a pale gray and he couldn't be happier.

He thought, if Zhao Huaizhi really gave up on him, he must not know what to do.

He is Qingfeng Jiyue, he is the only light.

If there is no light in life, the remaining life is just exhausted until the life span is exhausted.

"How long are you going to sit there?"

The man behind him stood leaning against the door, his voice was clear and calm.

Qin Juan seemed to have exhausted all his strength to get up, but when he turned his head, he lowered his head and dared not look at him.

Until he spoke again: "Go in."

Only then did Qin Juan rush in.

Zhao Huaizhi closed the door and dropped the embolism.

In the room, the young wolf stood with his head bowed, his slender body looked thin and slender under the shadow of the lamp.

He didn't dare to look at Zhao Huaizhi until Zhao Huaizhi stood in front of him and raised his chin.

The reason why Zhao Huaizhi is beautiful is because a person with good skin and bones has straddled the Mobei and the grasslands, and this is the only person they met.

It should be a masterpiece. In the turbulent world, whether it was intentional or unintentional, God placed such a touch of Jiangnan style in Mobei, allowing his youth to spend time by the Onan River.

So he got a taste of Jiangnan's strength of character, and also learned the courage to embrace the world from his father.

Uighur, Khitan, Jurchen...the best gentlemen in each clan taught this child, the future heir of the Boyawu clan.

He grew up lonely after experiencing the nobility and loneliness of the world.

The youth who was penetrated by the essence of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism made his wise eyes stained with compassion.

Qin Juan stretched out his hand to caress Zhao Huaizhi's cheek. Zhao Huaizhi's wet hair was pressed against his cheek, and his eyebrows and eyes under the light were deep and picturesque.

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