Economic and Trade Song Dynasty

"Song Man... Xiao Qu'er..."

Qin Juan was really frightened, Zhao Huaizhi actually brought these two cubs to Harmi, he had not disclosed any information before that.

Hearing someone yelling, the two cubs turned their heads to look over at the same time. Seeing the familiar figure and handsome face, the older cub's eyes became hot, and he couldn't hold back his energy, and began to cry loudly.

Afterwards, Songman felt that he had never been so ashamed in his life, and was laughed at by everyone for crying.

But it feels good to be hugged by Qin Juan.

"You don't mean what you say, you left me for three years, three years, you know!"

It's not that exaggerated, it's only been two years, but Qin Juan didn't dare to quibble.

Originally Xiaoqu'er didn't cry, but when Songman cried, he also sobbed softly, looking very pitiful.

Qin Juan was flustered all of a sudden, after coaxing one cub and that one, at the end he simply hugged both cubs into his arms

"Wow woo woo... woo woo..."

Are you so sad?The people from Boyawu's family were puzzled.

After the two finished crying, they quarreled again and asked Qin Juan to take them out to play.

The Boyawu clan looked at Qin Juan sympathetically, and Qin Juan told them that they would take them out to play when Huhu came back.

After all, Huhu is their father, and they have to wait for Huhu to return.

"Songman, what happened to your leg?" Qin Juan had noticed it a long time ago, but he didn't ask because the situation was too chaotic just now.

"I accidentally fell while riding a horse and archery, it's okay!" Song Man replied, wiping his face.

Qin Juan: "The military doctor said when he would recover, and also, since he was injured, why didn't he recuperate at home."

Songman felt wronged: "The military doctor said it would take more than three months to remove the splint, and now it's been two months. I'm so bored that I can't stay here anymore. Dad Huhu wrote to me saying he missed me, and said you were here , I will come to see you with Xiaoqu'er!"

"..." Qin Juan's frowning brows eased instantly, "I'm sorry..."

"Wow, you have no conscience! You abandoned me for three years, and you were not given to flood control by Dayu, how could you do this!"

What does it mean to shine brightly with a little sunshine? This is probably it.Songman didn't really cry this time, but just wanted to make Qin Juan feel bad...

Seeing Qin Juan's bewildered look, he felt slightly relieved.

"Let's wait for Fox first." It took Qin Juan a long time to hold back a sentence.

Zhao Huaizhi went out early in the morning and didn't come back until night.

So Qin Juan and the others waited in the yard of the inn for a day.

I don't know what happened, but when Zhao Huaizhi came back, his expression was very ugly. Qin Juan was sensitive to Zhao Huaizhi's affairs, and he already noticed that something happened that made Zhao Huaizhi very unhappy.

Since Wanxi's incident, although the cold war has only lasted a day or two, they haven't been "warm" for a long time.

Even if he had something on his mind, Zhao Huaizhi didn't show it in front of Songman and Xiao Qu'er. He questioned them one by one, had dinner with them, bathed them, and didn't leave until they went to bed.

He is trying to fulfill his responsibilities as their father, he has truly regarded them as his children

He really needs a successor.

Standing outside the door, he looked at the moon in the sky in a daze.

"Fox." Qin Juan came over with a deep voice, and Zhao Huaizhi looked over.

"Your complexion is not very good." Qin Juan didn't want to beat around the bush, "Is something wrong?"

Zhao Huaizhi slightly hooked his lips: "Well, Guiyouhan's queen sent someone to urge me to marry a wife."

In just one sentence, Qin Juan froze with his eyes wide open, wanted to ask something but his mind was blank.

"Maybe they've already chosen a wife for me." Zhao Huaizhi said still lightly, but his face was not much better than before.

"..." Qin Juan didn't know what to say, and didn't understand the deep meaning of what Zhao Huaizhi said in such a short period of time... Maybe he was telling him that he should start a family?Thinking of this, Qin Juan trembled all over, and clenched his hands unconsciously.

"Danmu can't do anything in Daordu, so I can only write to Wanxi to ask him to meet the queen."

Zhao Huaizhi looked at Qin Juan, this time he looked at Qin Juan softly, softer than ever before.

He hoped that Qin Juan could understand his thoughts. He had decided many years ago that he would not marry a wife. His father did not marry a wife to take care of him wholeheartedly. In the Song Dynasty, he had countless cousins ​​and sisters. The Zhao family does not need to rely on him to carry on the family line.

Boya Wu's mantle includes Songman and Xiaoquer.

He has thought a lot about the future.

Qin Juan seemed to understand, he was clearly smart, but at this moment he was a bit unable to turn around, he actually felt that the answer Zhao Huaizhi gave him was vague.

He blocked his throat in one breath, he didn't want to speak, and couldn't say a word.

He turned around and walked towards the center of the courtyard, Zhao Huaizhi asked him where he was going.

He said to go and see if the other Patriarch was asleep.

Zhao Huaizhi nodded, and only asked him not to come back too late.

When playing chess with the other Patriarch, he doesn't have to think about many things, and he finally understands the meaning of these things.

Sometimes he would be really depressed. This was probably the first time he felt an indescribable loneliness and helplessness in his adult life.

Finally, he began to worry about the world, ethics, family business, incense... these things, and when he grew up as a man that day, he couldn't avoid these things, and couldn't avoid talking about them.

He used to think that as long as people can live, keep learning, keep working hard, keep living and living well, it is enough...

But when he really walked out of the battlefield from the signing slave camp, survived, and began to integrate into the most powerful tribe in the north and live with them...

Only then did he understand that living is not the most difficult thing, the hardest thing is to live proudly in the world planned by the world

He thought he didn't care, he thought Huhu didn't care.

Or maybe they really don't care.

But there are some things they say don't count.

"What's the matter today, I've been distracted." Na Biezhi suddenly laughed after eating Qin Juan's many chess pieces.

Qin Juan rubbed his forehead: "It's because I'm not good at chess."

"You look like you have something on your mind, not that you are not good at chess." Na Biezhi said again.

Qin Juan was silent for a while, and the moment he raised his head, his expression became magnanimous and bright, even Bie Zhi was slightly surprised at this moment, and this moment really made him feel the beauty of this young man.

There are three points of roughness of the Mobei people, and the handsomeness of the Song people in the south, with bright eyes and good eyes, and extraordinary elegance.

"Then don't you, my lord, do you have the most uncomfortable or painful time?" The boy asked suddenly.

Na Bie Zhi was surprised again, Qin Juan thought that his question was too reckless, and was about to apologize, only to hear Na Bie Zhi say: "Yes."

"If there hadn't been that separation, I think I would have a bunch of children now. Maybe the days after that would be the most painful and sad time for me. It's just that my ability to feel pain is too weak because of my long illness. It’s all in hindsight.”

When Na Biezhi talked about this passage, his eyes were dim, even so, Qin Juan could still catch a trace of the vicissitudes of life.

The 29-year-old Nabiezhi told the 19-year-old Qin Juan about a love affair he had four or five years ago.

The story of a Mongolian man and a Song woman.

"I thought she was a Han Chinese in the hometown of Xixia. If it was our marriage, it might be much easier, but it was found out that she was from the Song Dynasty."

Qin Juan used to find it strange that people in the old land of Xixia and Jindi, as long as they spoke Chinese and lived according to the customs of the Han nationality, regardless of their blood, the Mongols would call them Han people, while the people of Song Dynasty were generally called Han people by them. Be a Song person or a Southerner.

This change has only been made in recent years. Before that, they used to refer to both northern Han people and southern Han people as Han people.

In recent years, I don't know who invented the term "Southern people".

"After taking the Kingdom of Jin, the war with Song was still slow, but after the Western Expeditionary Army came back, the war with Song was imminent. No one would allow a tribal patriarch in Daordu to marry a southerner woman, so she left Well, three years ago my people were able to find her whereabouts, but now they can't be found at all."

Qin Juan could feel the slight sentimentality and a trace of helplessness in Biezhi's words, but he could also see in Biezhi's eyes the majestic aura of a mature and stable man who can afford and let go.

"Since you let go, why don't you marry a wife?" This is where Qin Juan's doubts lie. He is not encouraging that other branch to marry a wife, nor is he urging him. Knowing that erudition is like that, does a person like him have a deeper interpretation of life...

He was so eager to get an answer different from others from Na Biezhi.

Hearing Qin Juan's words, Nabiezhi was puzzled at first, but when he saw Qin Juan's eyes, he also understood what Qin Juan meant.

A confused wolf, when he is confused, the light in his eyes is still stubborn.

"Unfortunately, I don't have the answer you want to hear here, but I am very willing to share my answer with you, because I cannot marry a wife. On this grassland, it is not good for me to marry anyone. The power I'm facing is a burden to me and a disaster to her, I don't want to harm anyone, and I don't want to be harmed by others, so my current state is the best."

"Sorry, that's probably not the answer you wanted to hear."

He guessed that what Qin Juan wanted to hear was because he couldn't forget that Song girl... No, he never delved into this question.

Countless women come and go in life, if you look at the flowers on horseback, he is not an innocent boy shepherding sheep on the grassland, he is the Patriarch of the Nabie clan, with a huge army on the grassland second only to the Heyan tribe besides the royal family, From the west of Osawa to the east of the Chure River is the area under the jurisdiction of the Nabe clan...

His growth experience made him have to let go of his love for his children, and occasionally he would think of that cold woman who came from the south on a horse, with a face as big as a palm, and a cold heart under her soft eyebrows.

You can't imagine a woman, a woman from Song State, who is in charge of more than half of the economy and trade in Mobei.