For Ye Chunqiu, whether the emperor made contributions or not was the second. It was a blessing that he could come back alive. He said goodbye from the big tent drunk and chatted with Zhu Houzhao overnight. He drank Ye Chunqiu with great fatigue. When he got into his tent, he fell asleep.

The next morning, the dragon and the phoenix were running side by side, and a group of people were driving in a vast way. The rippling morning light shone on the vast grassland, and the brilliant light shone on the dragon, making it look more solemn and mighty.

The flower limped ten miles away with tears in her face, with a reluctance on her face and a loving look in her eyes. Of course, these were all pretended.

However, the name of the eldest grandson of the No. 1 Grassland No. 1 is not a false reputation. It pretends to be quite like that. It is like giving up a father. It looks heavy, sad, and sad. It is deep in my heart.

Ye Chunqiu sat on the horse, accompanied by the saint, looking back at the flower bed standing and watching the saint, and his malice towards him was reduced a little.

This guy is shameless and despicable, shameless, and he is worse than a pig or a dog. The dirtiest words in the world are used on him, and he is not wronged at all.

But after Ye Chunqiu thought about it carefully, he couldn't help but think that this might be the Duoyan tribe who survived in the cracks. The dangerous environment they were in. Because of this, they need to judge the situation. Once the wind direction changes, if they are one step slower, they may suffer a catastrophe.

Every time the grassland is surging, it is the beginning of Duoyan's team's position. If you stand right, you can live in vain. If you stand wrong, you will die and die in your body, and you will feel like you will never be reborn.

So to a certain extent, Hua Dang's slippery and shamelessness were also forced by the situation. He must believe that this man who claims to be the descendants of Genghis Khan still has his own joys, anger, sorrow, and pride in his heart. It's a pity that the pride does not belong to the commander of the governor of the guards, at least now, there will be no more.

Someone around him sighed, and Ye Chunqiu looked sideways, but Qian Qian looked towards the direction of the flower dang and sighed.

He is an old acquaintance with Qian Qian and Ye Chunqiu, and he rides side by side with him with a smile.

"Why did Brother Qian sigh?" Ye Chunqiu asked Qian Qian curiously.

Qian Qian showed a faint sad look on his face, and a bitter smile rose from the corner of his mouth, sighing.

"Actually, I think Huadang and I are quite similar. Seeing him is like seeing me. I think he must feel very uncomfortable now."

"Hmm?" Ye Chunqiu looked at him in question, as if he felt that he had heard it wrong, and said in surprise: "How do you say this?"

Qian Qian restrained his worries and said with a tired and lazy look.

"You don't know that every time I go to please another person and beg for mercy, I will actually feel the pain like a needle." Qian Qian looked at Ye Chunqiu in the morning light. Perhaps only in front of this old friend could Qian Qian reveal his other side. The rippling morning light reflected his face, which made a weathered face full of melancholy.

"What then?" Ye Chunqiu was happy to be a listener.

Qian Qian smiled.

"But after the pain, I wag my tail and beg for mercy, because since I have already felt pain, people always have to get what I want to get. The world is dangerous, and I, Qian Qian, cannot be literary, and have general martial arts. It is even more joked to lead troops to fight. If you don't rely on this, why should I move forward all the way? Therefore, the more I flattered me, the more painful my heart, the more painful it hurts, and the more painful it becomes. As the pain hurts, I feel that I have already felt so shameless, and I feel much more relaxed in my heart, the more I am..."

As he said that, he paused and curled his smile. For a moment, the big and rough man actually looked at Ye Chunqiu with a meaningful look.

"I am different from you. You have talent and great achievements. You can earn what others dream of by yourself. But I am the only face full of trenches, so you and I are destined to be different."

Ye Chunqiu laughed. He couldn't evaluate other people's values, but just smiled and said, "Brother Qian came to the desert and was so sentimental."

Qian Qian smiled again, this time he smiled implicitly: "Didn't it mean that when I met this flower, I felt even more uncomfortable when I saw such shameless people. It can be seen that people like me who feel pain in their hearts should be treated. If you need to treat them, you can't look for you moral gentlemen. Only by finding someone who is more servile can you be saved."

"Save, what to save? The Tatars attacked the ranch again."

In the crane car, Zhu Houzhao heard the word "Save" and hurriedly opened the curtain. She didn't sleep all night last night. Today, she got in the car and took a nap. However, when she heard the word "Save", she suddenly became fierce and her eyes were poking out like torches.

"Cough cough..." Ye Chunqiu and Qian Qian looked at each other. Qian Qian was so scared that he whispered. Ye Chunqiu said lightly: "Your Majesty, we are talking about Your Majesty's attack on the Tu Xie tribe."

Zhu Houzhao smiled, lay down on the car window, exposed her head, and whispered: "This, you should ask me, I'm just about to say it carefully. I have an idea. Not only do I have to say it, but I also have to compile it into a book and write it into the book, so that everyone in the world can read it."

Ye Chunqiu remembered someone and said, "Your Majesty, this is a good thing. It just happens that people will see the pride of this grassland. I recommend one person to write a book for Your Majesty."

Zhu Houzhao said: "Isn't it Hanlin's business?"

Ye Chunqiu smiled and said nothing: "The eunuch Cao, the eunuch guarding Shanhaiguan, may not be as good as Hanlin. If he is allowed to write a book, the effect will be ten times that of the Hanlin Academy."

Zhu Houzhao took a breath of air conditioning, disbelief: "I remember it, I'll ask him to try next time."

When the car arrived at Qinglong, the Qinglong was already in full bloom.

After all, this place is a place where the outside world is transformed. The so-called "outside world" means that even the residents here and the past business travelers are self-righteous. When it comes to this place, there will never be any pride.

But now it’s different. Even the Empress Dowager and His Majesty can actually visit and settle down, which naturally makes the Qinglong particularly important.

The patrol officers had already been dispatched and began martial law. Ordinary people were not allowed to go to the streets easily. Even if they went to the streets, they would not pass through special sections. But even so, this matter was enough to make the Qinglong people write special books.

It’s a pity that His Majesty only stayed here for one day, and then led the vast ministers, the Queen Mother and the Duke of Zhenguo to Shanhaiguan.

Along the way, Zhu Houzhao would occasionally ride a horse, which made Ye Chunqiu suffer. Zhu Houzhao refused to take his entourage, so he had to ride alone to follow him, riding with him all the way, riding at lightning, riding his horse and shouting, and saying unsightly words like "healthy and bastards".
Chapter completed!