In the Spring and Autumn and Warring States without women

Furen and Gu Zhucun'a were relatively silent, but at this moment there was a sudden movement outside the tent, Qi Lu shouted a signal from outside, and then rushed in without waiting for Furen's approval, saying: "Too... ...My lord, there is a change, a group of people appeared out of nowhere."

Lone Zhucun was startled and said: "Could it be that Jin people are chasing them?"

Furen was very calm and composed, and asked Qi Lu, "What's the reaction of the caravan in the opposite camp? Has it run away?"

Qi Lu didn't pay much attention to the other side, at this moment he listened to someone's question, thought for a while, and said: "No, I didn't look too panicked."

Furen frowned slightly in thought, but Qi Lu couldn't help turning his eyes to Xia Yu who was sleeping on the blanket at this time, just about to carefully ask "How is Nezuo?" Before he could speak, he listened to Furen. : "Qi Lu, you ask Yang Zhisun to come here to take care of Ayu, and I will go out with me to deal with it."

Qi Lu obeyed the order and said: "No." He stepped back and informed Yang Zhisun.

Furen lifted up the curtain of the tent and walked out. The panic-stricken team calmed down a little when they saw Furen. The number of men and horses that came out, and the battles on the battlefield all the year round, made it difficult for Furen to explain verbally, but he had developed a somewhat instinctive skill in accurately judging the number of enemy troops, so even though the sky was completely dark and it was raining heavily , but Furen still roughly estimated that the team on the opposite side was only a few dozen riders.

At this time, Qi Lu, who had already dealt with the matter ordered by Fu Ren just now, quietly followed Fu Ren, and Fu Ren also ordered Qi Lu in a low voice. The group shrank and lined up. It seemed that there were not many movements, but Xia Yu was behind Fu Ren. The tent we were in was heavily guarded.

While Furen's team was moving, the opposite team that appeared suddenly was also moving. After turning around in Ama's camp, they turned their horses and came towards the camp of Furen's group. Instantly, including All the people around Qi Lu became tense, and they could only convince others to remain calm.

Perhaps the team on the opposite side also found that the Furen camp was heavily guarded, so they stopped dozens of steps away, and one of them came out more and more, and the horse approached slightly, shouting something.

Furen didn't understand, but the guide who was looking for before entering the grassland came forward and relayed what the man said: "This is Di people's dialect, he said let our leader come out and explain."

Convincing people looked at the Beidi man who was not far away with his left lapel, touched the sword at his waist, ignored Gu Zhu Cun'a's stop, stepped forward a few steps, and walked in pairs with the Beidi man, his face was as motionless as a mountain , just looking at that Beidi man.

The Beidi man who stepped forward was obviously also a leader-level figure, with a bit of wolf-like lingering on his body, a pair of eyebrows like blades, frowning and looking at Fu Ren, who stood there like a stone, Thinking of a lonely mountain, he was cold and firm, and his eyes were also firm and convincing. He just stared at the Beidi people, motionless.

After a long time, the Beidi man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you from Jin?"

These words were spoken in Jin dialect, and people could understand them, but for a moment, the Di people in the grassland could speak Jin dialect?

Seeing the slight change in Furen's expression, the Di man immediately changed his expression. He immediately grasped the scimitar at his waist and drew it half out of its sheath. This action made the people behind Furen tense instantly. His hands were tense, ready to give an order to use force at any time.

The convincing expression also faintly became harder, looking at this Beidi, without saying a word, just like a rooted rock, looking at this Beidi person.

The Beidi man held the handle of the saber, looked at Furen, as if confirming something, finally, slowly put the scimitar back into the sheath, and said: "You understand Jin dialect."

Furen also said in Jin dialect: "Those who can understand Jin dialect are not necessarily Jin people, you can also understand Jin dialect."

The Beidi man looked at Fu Ren and said, "You are not from Jin."

Furen paused for a moment, but finally told the truth, "I am from Yan."

The Beidi man raised his eyebrows and said, "People from Yan? The country of Yan is in chaos now, and many people have fled. Did you flee to the grassland?"

When Furen heard the Beidi man say that many Yan people had fled, his heart ached, but he suppressed his emotions in an instant and said, "Let's go back to Yan."

The Beidi man was a little surprised: "The country of Yan is in war right now, but you want to go back to Yan?"

Fu Ren looked at the Beidi people and said, "If your tribe is in danger, do you want to run away?"

The Beidi man frowned, and said, "A true warrior will live and die with the tribe." Immediately, the Beidi man seemed to understand the meaning of convincing others, laughed, and laughed loudly, "You, warrior."

Furen's expression didn't change in the slightest, but the Beidi man smiled and said, "I, Hualashu, what's your name?"

Furen didn't speak, which made Beidi people very upset, and said: "You are so unreasonable. I told you my name, but you didn't tell me yours. You Central Plains people are all so fake. of."

Furen was silent for a while, and said: "I am Prince Yan."

The Beidi man was stunned for a moment, looked him up and down to persuade him, then laughed and said: "You are from the Central Plains, if you don't want to say your name, it's fine, just make up such nonsense! It's not that I haven't met your nobleman from the Central Plains, a doctor They all look fair and delicate, you rough guy, how could you be a prince, that’s fine, it’s fine if you don’t want to tell me your name, I don’t want to know, as long as you remember my name is Hua Lashu.”

Just when this self-proclaimed Hualashu said this, a Beidi man behind him quietly rode his horse to Hualashu's side, whispered something in Hualashu's ear, Hualashu nodded, and then said to Hualashu Dressed humanely: "Central Plains people, I have something to do today, I won't talk nonsense with you, you are very interesting, I am happy to meet you today."

After saying that, he turned back on his horse, and his team of Beidi troops left as quickly as when they came, really coming and going like the wind.

At this time, the guide who had been silent behind Furen introduced his name from Hualashu, with a slightly strange expression on his face. When Furen turned around and saw it, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

The guide said: "I know that Hualashu seems to be the son of the leader of the Lu family, the largest tribe in Beidi Chidi."

Furen frowned slightly, and said, "The Lu family is a big Beidi tribe?"

The person who led the way was originally from Jin and lived in the border all year round, so he knew the past of the Beidi tribe quite well, and said: "The Beidi tribe was originally divided into Baidi and Chidi, and the Baidi lineage moved to the Central Plains many years ago. , is the present Zhongshan Kingdom, and Chidi has been at odds with Baidi for a long time, and there are a few tribes in Chidi, but they have been attacked by the Jin State, including the Zhonghang clan and the Zhao clan, and now only the Kui clan and the Lu clan are left There are two tribes, of which the Lu clan is the most powerful."

Listening quietly to the guide's words, Furen murmured to himself: "Bei Di... Chi Di, Bai Di."

After one night, the torrential rain stopped and the sky cleared up.

When Xia Yu opened her eyes, she saw the skylight shining into the tent, and she breathed a sigh of relief, feeling slightly annoyed at her recklessness.

Since entering the grassland, Xia Yu was full of worries because he heard from the guides that looting and looting people in this grassland was commonplace, and tribes often plundered each other. The movement around the road along the way did not know that it caught up with the torrential rain on the grassland, and there were thunder and lightning. Xia Yu was still hesitating whether to turn off the system, but only saw a dazzling lightning flash, and then the thunder shook the sky. Xia Yu felt as if his consciousness was struck by lightning Moderate, momentary loss of consciousness.

Reminding herself not to be so reckless in the future, Xia Yu tried to get up, but found that she was embraced by someone, Xia Yu turned her head, and what caught her eyes was Furen's familiar dark face, which was different from usual Being too close to that man, she immediately pushed away to keep a distance. Xia Yu looked at Furen's sleeping face for a long time, sighed, and murmured, "I'm sorry."

Xia Yu lay quietly on the thick blanket again for a while. After a long time, Xia Yu couldn't lie down anymore. She gently pushed the servant away, broke free from the embrace of the servant, put on her coat, and opened the tent. The curtain went out, but Furen who had been "sleeping" just now opened his eyes, stood up, and stared at the curtain of the tent, as if he wanted to see through the curtain to see through Xia Yu's back.

A trace of abnormal emotion flashed across Furen's heart, he sighed softly, and murmured to himself: "What are you hiding from me?"