Spring and Autumn I Am King

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Although the pre-Qin folk customs were open, whether it was in the grasslands or in the Central Plains, this was a somewhat outrageous adventure. Kong Tong Mingzhu actually rode away with a man who had met for the first time, leaving Longcheng and the huge camp behind.

Kongtong Mingzhu was behind, and Zhao Renjun was in front. Looking from the back, he was still so vigorous and heroic. He didn't say a word along the way. Unbelievably handsome face, but not lacking in masculine beauty, with red lips and white teeth, showing a "you can't win me" smile, and then continuing to run towards the depths of the grassland.

Prairie women are not as gentle and considerate as mid-summer ladies. They are extremely competitive, and Kong Tong Mingzhu is not to be outdone. She chases after her little red horse with whips. The silver bells on her jet-black braids fluttered in the wind, ringing softly all the way.

But even if she tried her best, she was still thrown far away by the knight in front of her. She attributed this to Zhao Renjun's superb riding skills and his excellent mount.

Running in front of Kongtong Mingzhu is a sturdy white horse. It is full of energy, shining and moving. Its hair is as white as winter snow, and its mane is like silver smoke.

As the daughter of the grassland, Kongtong Mingzhu can see at a glance that this is not an ordinary horse, but a "thousand-mile horse".

The gentleman of Zhao Ren, who can have such a magical horse, is naturally not an ordinary person. His brocade hat and mink fur are of superior color and luster, no worse than Kongtong Mingzhu's silk fox fur. And on the polo field, he seems to be the leader of the group of Zhao Guoyu Lin's guards, perhaps their Shangguan? A young general?

What made Kongtong Mingzhu even more concerned was that he said that his name was "Zhao Jia", which was the same surname as the "Golden Horde King" of Zhao. ie expensive.

"A noble son of Zhao State..."

Just when Kong Tong Mingzhu was delighted that he guessed his identity, the white horse in front stopped.

"It's here." Zhao Renjun pulled the reins and stopped beside her, and the two stood together on the top of the ridge.

Following his fingers, looking north from here, there are no more hills and mountains, not even the woods, cities and roads. There is only an endless open grassland, flat and vast until the end of the eye.

Zhao Renjunzi sighed to himself: "From Zhongyuan to Daibei, I only know the beauty of the grassland. If I come here in February and March, it will be green here. When the flowers bloom in April and May, the mountains and plains are full of dark red flowers. Live like a sea of ​​blood."

And now, in the autumn season, deep in the grassland that has changed from dark green to bronze, there is a blue sea.

Originally, it was a common scene in the Hetao, but because it was in a place far from home, alone with a handsome young man, Kongtong Mingzhu felt that it was beautiful and moving.

The two stopped the horse's hoof beside Haizi, and the gentleman Zhao did not tie the horse, but patted the horse's butt, and the white horse went to find pasture on his own. However, he turned his head to look at Kongtong Mingzhu, stepped forward, and couldn't help but wrap his arms around her waist, like hugging a child, and hugged her from the cramped Hu people's saddle...

This is a little frivolous behavior, Kong Tong Mingzhu did not refuse, grassland women are used to wildness, I don't know what is reserved, what is a skin-to-skin blind date? Among Mingzhu's female companions, there are more than ten lovers in their teens, but she is strictly guarded by her father and mother, and she has no chance at all. If she can bring this young man back this time, I am afraid she will be envious of the tribe. all the girls in.

However, her wild thoughts did not come true, Nian did not continue to do any offense, but spread the sable fur on the grass very elegantly, asked the girl to sit down, and said, "My dear girl, would you like to hear me play a song? song?"

Kong Tong Mingzhu readily agreed, and Zhao Renjun took out the Hu Jia from his waist.

Hujia is a unique musical instrument of northern tribes, similar to the flute and Xiao in the Central Plains, but slightly different.

The "Zhao Jia" stood in front of Kongtong Mingzhu and played a tune from the Central Plains...

"Uncle Yutian, there are no people living in the lane. How can there be no people living there? It's not as good as uncle. Xun is beautiful and benevolent.

Uncle Yushou, there is no drinking in the lane. Is there no drinking? Not as uncle. Xun is beautiful and good.

Uncle is wild, and there is no horse in the lane. Are there no horses? Not as uncle. Xun is beautiful and martial. "

The whole piece was blown out by Hu Jia, the pronunciation is soft and strong, the tone is round and deep, and there is a hint of sadness and self-consciousness in it. It can be heard that the two horses, one white and one red, stop grazing on the grass, and the rabbits and mice in the grass can be heard. Stand still.

After playing the song, Kong Tong Mingzhu couldn't help but slap his palms in admiration, although he didn't quite understand the connotation.

When she inquired about the origin of this piece, the young man said in a deliberately lowered voice: "This piece is originally one of a thousand poems, called "Uncle Yutian", and it is about a city-state called Zheng Kingdom. A woman's praise and admiration for the one she loves..."

When the aristocratic man "Uncle" came out to hunt, the woman's original peaceful life was completely shattered. Not only could he ride and drink, but he was also brave and handsome, with a beautiful character. In a word, in her mind, "Uncle" is the most outstanding man, unparalleled in the world, no one can match him. Since then, there has never been anyone she admired in the whole alley.

"My brother likes to annotate poems. He thought I didn't know, but in fact, I peeked. In his annotations, there are two lines that are particularly in line with the meaning of this poem..."

Looking up, the young man's sharp chin looked a little lonely and helpless.

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking."

Although Kongtong Mingzhu couldn't understand the word, she always felt beautiful and her face was burning. She thought that when the young man revealed the original intention of the song, he was implying that he already knew his love for him.

This young man is not only of noble birth, handsome in appearance, as agile as a leopard, but also has a good hand. He is the perfect husband she dreams of! How can you not get her excited?

At this moment, Kong Tong Mingzhu didn't care about Canghai and Wushan at all, and she didn't care about the "brother" he mentioned repeatedly. She only had this man in her eyes.

Perhaps wanting to comfort him, she boldly grabbed the young man's hand and caught his attention.

The young man also responded with a half-smile, touching her hair lightly, while stroking her dark hair with his hands. There was a warm feeling in his movements, a kind of warmth that she could never find at Kong Tong's father and brother. gentle.

Confused, Kong Tong Mingzhu blurted out his love for this young man.

His expression was slightly surprised, perhaps to test the truth of the girl's words, and he stretched out his fingers to caress her chin, lifted her head, and made her look directly into his eyes.

Mingzhu always felt that her eyes were very beautiful, like the real opposite Mingzhu, so she was not shy, but looked back at his eyes bravely.

The two were already very close to each other at this time. Compared with her, the young man was significantly taller and stronger. When he hugged her waist and pulled her towards him, like when he hugged her off the horse, Kong Tong Mingzhu could not resist at all.

She didn't want to resist either.

The faint smell of sweat on his body mixed with the smell of Kongtong Mingzhu's hair oil, her breath became hot, her eyes were misty and moist, her lips were slightly open, revealing a fresh and moist tongue, pure and charming.

This endearing appearance made the young man unable to restrain himself from lowering his head to hold her lips, gently touching and rubbing them, and then gently wrapping around the tip of her tongue, while she received his love tremblingly.

But the prairie girl is a prairie girl after all. She didn't even close her eyes during the whole process. Instead, she began to respond actively, observing his expression and reaction. At the same time, she raised her hand slightly and grabbed his chest hard...

However, it doesn't matter if you touch it, the tentacles are actually soft, which startled Kong Tong Mingzhu!

Kong Tong Mingzhu is all too familiar with this touch. The atmosphere was a little embarrassing, their lips and tongues suddenly separated, Mingzhu squinted and took a closer look. After the young man took off his sable fur, there was indeed something wrong with his chest. It should have been flat and firm, but why was it slightly bulging?

Although she has no personnel, she still knows what she should know. Even if the **** the grassland has never seen a man match a man, there are still few livestock breeding? With a jolt, his hand moved downward, and he was about to touch the young man's lower body.

However, the young man has swiftly withdrawn, and has retreated three steps away, still staring at her with a half-smile.

When he was no longer blindfolded by love at first sight, Kong Tong Mingzhu could see clearly, the young man's smile was indeed more like a woman than a man.

"You..." Kong Tong Mingzhu was full of doubts, she needed a clear answer.

"Are you male or female?"

"I never said I was a man." The young man, or the girl, smiled shamelessly, while still touching his lips, as if reminiscing about the intimacy just now.

"You... bold! Who exactly are you?" After learning the truth, the deep love turned into the anger of being deceived and played, Kong Tong Mingzhu was embarrassed and angry, pointed at the woman who called herself "Zhao Jia", and said angrily Not speaking.

"Zhao Jia" no longer pretended to be, she owed her waist directly, and performed a Wanfu ceremony unique to Central Plains women to Kong Tongmingzhu, and introduced herself: "I have offended many people just now. Zhao Hou's sister, daughter-in-law Zhao Jia..."

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At the same time, the patriarch of the Kongtong clan, who was received in Zhao Ren’s tent, also learned from his son, who rushed in to report the letter, and learned that his daughter ran off with a strange Zhao person on a horse.

"Naughty, it's just nonsense!" He was shocked and angry. This daughter was beautiful, so the patriarch treated her differently, and now she is regarded as a gift in exchange for the friendship of the monarch of Zhao State, how dare she be so messy Come!

The patriarch really wanted to ride a horse and grab Mingzhu himself, beat her hard with a whip, tie her to the rope of the horse's tail, and walk back with both feet. This was a very humiliating punishment for Kongdou...

But now was not the time, so the patriarch Kong Tong could only instruct his son, "Get her back quickly!" Then he continued to **** up his ears, listening to the speech of Zhao's official, Yi Dun.

Most of the speeches are empty words, nothing more than to welcome all tribes from afar. These days, you can rest here, enjoy the food of the Central Plains, and negotiate and trade with each other.

But that's not the point. Those delicacies on the table are like chewing wax in the mouths of everyone. As long as Hou Zhao doesn't see them for a day, and they don't disclose Zhao Guo's intentions, they can't feel at ease.

After a long pause in Yi Dun's voice, the patriarch of the White Sheep Clan asked timidly, "Dare to ask the pacifist, what exactly do you want when the King of the Golden Horde summoned us to the Dragon City Conference?"

"King of the Golden Horde?" Yi Dun reacted. This is the common name given to Zhao Hou by various tribes in the grasslands. Your Majesty should like this name.

He cracked his mouth and smiled and said: "Yes, the lord is not only the uncle of the Central Plains, but also the king of the grasslands. He has the responsibility to protect the order of the grasslands. This time, you are summoned here to protect the various ministries and let you All the cities and towns in the city are protected from the harm of Donghu and other bandits.”

There are no free things in the world. What you want can only be won by swords or bows. All the tribes in the grasslands are very clear about this. The Kongtong clan chief immediately asked: "The Zhao State is willing to protect us, but what is the price?"

Yi Dun said proudly with his hands behind his back~www.wuxiaspot.com~: "There is such an old saying in China, 'When you lead the land, is there a king's minister'. The King of the Golden Horde's request is very simple. The people in the forest, the people in the forest, or the people by the river can all be subject to Zhao State. At the same time, two tributes are offered as a symbol of the tribes’ submission to Zhao…”

"Which two things?" Kong Tong Patriarch asked.

Tribute cattle and sheep every year? Pay for fur?

But Zhao Guo's appetite was bigger than Kong Tongshi imagined.

Yi Dun showed the profiteer smile when he ran business in Daibei many years ago. It was different with the support of the biggest power in the world. He no longer had to bow down to his knees. He laughed hard for a little bit of cheapness.

He pointed to his feet, then pointed to the cups of the crowd, and said lightly: "There is an old saying in China, called 'Under the whole world, is it the king's land', what the King of the Golden Horde wants is nothing more than the land and soil of the various ministries. It's just water..."

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