Under the Jinniu Mountain

In the main tent, a middle-aged man sat firmly in the center with a smile on his face.

"Since the two of you agree to vote for Mongolia, all past mistakes will be wiped out, and you two are not VIPs in our army but our own people." As he spoke, he stepped down from the tiger leather chair with a spring breeze, his face today was more complex than yesterday much better.

"Jianguo has something to say." Li Ben completely lost confidence in the Mongolian's expressive ability after experiencing Kublai Khan's rapping godly communication.

"I think you two also heard about the tragic death of 72 Dalu Huachi on Jinniu Mountain." Tuo Lei paused and observed the two with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, Li Ben's heart skipped a beat. What a pity, he is another speaker of car wheel talk.

"I had a premonition that something was wrong, and I had sent someone to take over ahead of time, but unexpectedly, the more than 70 Mongolian masters who went to meet them all encountered accidents." Tuo Lei's eyes burst out with resentment, and his fists were clenched with blue veins.

Li Ben's heart skipped a beat. If Tuo Lei knew that the person who beat up more than 70 Mongolian masters to piss his ass would stand in front of him, would he chop them into mincemeat?

Sneaking a glance at Ming Chen from the corner of his eye, the guy looked calm and indifferent.

He has done a lot of killing and robbing, and his psychological quality is particularly outstanding.

"The King of Koryo took this opportunity to flee to Ganghwa Island with all his officials, and Khan was furious for a moment." His clenched fists were slightly loosened, and the anger in his eyes eased.

Looking at Tuo Lei who continued to brew emotions, Li Ben felt faintly uneasy, what kind of endless work content arrangement would this be.

"The forces of all parties are still unclear, and my position in the DPRK is even more precarious." Tuo Lei stretched his tone.

The tone of the poem recitation made Li Ben's hair stand on end, but the repetitiveness of the content provoked the impatience of comprehensive suppression.

"In the Ming Dynasty of the Eastern Xia Dynasty, I am the only one who looks forward to the Great Mongolian horse, but in fact..."

Li Ben felt his ears bursting out from crying holes, and he was really a father and son, which was [-]% the same as Kublai Khan's lines.Seeing Tuo Lei's mouth opening and closing, his brows tightening and loosening, Li Ben's mind sank into cotton.

"What do you want Mr. Li to do?" Tuo Lei walked up to Li Ben.

"Ah?" Li Ben wiped the water stains that were about to flow out from the corners of his mouth, Tuo Lei's face was so close, and Cotton recovered quickly in fright.

"The two of us will definitely do our best." Ming Chen stepped forward and said loudly.

When Li Ben turned his head, he saw Ming Daxia's impassioned and impassioned face.

What kind of a bucket of chicken blood is this? The always calm Ming Daxia actually has such a side.

Until the upgrade was completed, Li Ben was sitting in the luxurious Mongolian tent, and Ming Chen's martyr's face could not be seen for a long time.

"Hey, what did Tuo Lei tell us to do just now? To get you so excited?" Li Ben lay on the big carved bed, rolling back and forth several times.

"Help him to form an alliance with Dongxia and counterattack Goryeo." Ming Chen walked to the tea table and tried it on the pot with his hand. The newly brewed tea was still hot.

"If I remember correctly, last time Liu Yanwu said that Dong Xia was also involved in the Jinniu Mountain incident. Now it seems that Dong Xia is a fool and a double-dealer." Li Ben's mind quickly appeared in front of Li Ben's mind. , opened Chen Yuxing's head, and froze with a sinister smile.

"It's normal for a weak country to depend on multiple aspects." Ming Chen walked to the bedside with tea.

"..." Uh, sure enough.Li Ben sat up, took a sip from the tea bowl in Ming Chen's hand. "I don't want them, drag the boss to let us do whatever we want, our own life is the most important thing."

"Do something, don't do something." Ming Chen returned to the tea table and poured himself a bowl.

"Which ghost just now swears that he will do his best?" Li Ben raised the empty tea bowl and signaled for another bowl.

"I told you." He picked up an empty bowl, filled it with cold tea, and replaced the empty bowl in Li Ben's hand.

"Oh? It turned out that I was possessed by me. I didn't expect me to be so handsome when I was serious." He drank the tea in his hand and put the tea bowl back in Ming Chen's hand.

"If I remember correctly..." Li Ben jumped off the bed with a "thump".

"What?" Ming Chen looked back suspiciously at someone who had just flipped a gold bucket. There seemed to be a slender tail flickering behind him.

"We haven't eaten since we woke up this morning. You're hungry." Li Ben covered his stomach and wailed.

Ming Chen turned his head and continued to drink tea.

"You two, your food is here." A maid's voice came from outside the door.

Li Ben looked confidently at the person who was concentrating on drinking tea, "If drinking water is useful, why do you still eat?"

Ming Chen still ignored it, and said loudly: "Bring it in."

A slightly gorgeously dressed Mongolian girl led four or five plainly dressed Mongolian girls into the tent.

"You two, please eat slowly. If you need anything, you can talk to your servant." The gorgeously dressed Mongolian girl raised her head and chest, and said to Ming Chen with flirtatious eyebrows.

"Okay, let's go down."

"If you need it at any time, remember to tell your servant." The Mongolian girl stepped forward and said softly, her chest almost touching Ming Chen's arm.

Ming Chen took half a step back, cleverly dodged the two human bombs flying across the sky, his neck was red, and said: "Go... go down."

Li Ben, who was five meters away, was delighted to see him. He was used to the indifferent and ascetic side of Ming Da Xia, and occasionally he would be a little beast on the bed.

"Wait a minute, I have a need, leave the rest, you stay." Li Ben pointed at the maid holding two human bombs with a smirk.

The maid sized up Li Ben, her features were clear and handsome, although she was not as strong as the man just now, she still had a good appearance, so she smiled charmingly and walked towards Li Ben.

Ming Chen frowned, staring at Li Ben as if guarding prey.

"I don't like to eat mutton. I don't want to send roast leg of lamb. If you have chicken, you can get chicken. If you don't have chicken, fish is fine. If you don't have any, just send beef." Li Ben walked towards the maid without hesitation. Move a little bit, so close that you can almost see the pores on the maid's face clearly, uh, the pores are really thick, Li Ben endured the churning in his stomach, raised his hand and pinched the maid's chin frivolously, and said softly: "Remember ?"

"Remember...remember." The maid looked shy and looked up at Li Ben affectionately with her hand on her chin.

Li Ben withdrew his hand, looked back and forth between the maid and Ming Chen with a smirk, waved his hand, and said, "I'm fine, let's see if Uncle Ming has any needs."

The maid followed Li Ben's hand and looked at Ming Chen in a daze.

"Get out, right away." Ming Chen suppressed his anger and pointed to the door of the yurt.

The maid was frightened by Ming Chen's gray face, she held up her skirt and ran towards the door, afraid to slow down, the old man was burning with inexplicable anger.

"Eat, eat." Li Ben smiled and greeted Ming Chen, whose face was grayed by anger, and sat down at the tea table himself.

With a gray face, Ming Chen was nailed to the spot motionless, as if he hadn't heard Li Ben's call.

Li Ben filled a bowl of haggis soup, brought it to his mouth, licked the bowl with his tongue for a week, and walked up to Ming Chen: "Here?"

Ming Chen took the soup bowl, looked down, his expression softened, and he drank it in one gulp.

Pulling Li Ben, he walked towards the tea table, forced a bowl of rice into Li Ben's hand, and said, "Eat."

Li Ben looked at Ming Chen who was mechanically picking vegetables into his bowl, and thought to himself, no, my saliva is poisonous, and it has corroded the flesh and blood Xiao Ming into a vegetable picking robot.

"Didn't you say you were hungry just now? Are you full now?" Seeing that Li Ben didn't move his chopsticks, Ming Chen picked up another piece of mutton and put it into Li Ben's bowl.

"May I ask you, Mr. Ming, you seemed to be angry just now, didn't you get better so soon?" Li Ben put down his bowl and said with a cheap smile.

"Are you sure you want to make me angry?" Ming Chen stared at Li Ben with deep pool-like eyes.

"..." As soon as the other party showed this expression, Li Ben understood instantly, and would stab him forcibly if he disagreed with him. It has only been a few days since he was scarred, and he couldn't help yelling. The destructive power of the little wild donkey is not ordinary.

"Eat and eat, I'm already hungry." Li Ben picked up the bowl and stuffed his head into his mouth.

After holding back for three or two minutes, Li Ben put the mutton that Ming Chen had given him into Ming Chen's bowl, and said, "Why do ethnic minorities have trouble with sheep, and don't get tired of eating mutton every day?"

Ming Chen put the mutton brought back by Li Ben into his mouth, chewed for a while, and said: "Minorities live in the bitter cold outside the Great Wall, and mutton has the effect of keeping out the cold."

"By the way, what nationality are you? Don't tell me that you are from the Song Dynasty. You look like a minority with your body hair." Li Ben squinted his eyes and held a piece of fried cabbage in his mouth.

Ming Chen put down the bowl and chopsticks, paused for a while, and said in a low voice, "I'm Xi Ren."

"Ah? I've never heard of it. It should be an ethnicity that is not among the 55 ethnic minorities, but it sounds very scarce and awesome." Li Ben gestured with his chopsticks.

"There shouldn't be many Xi people in this world." Ming Chen stared at the front with deep eyes, motionless, as if he was remembering.

"What about your tribe, shouldn't you have a tribe?" Li Ben asked with a mouthful of food.

"The clan was exterminated many years ago." The man with deep eyes responded lightly.

In an instant, the yurt was eerily quiet, and the sound of Li Ben chewing his teeth was suppressed in his mouth.

"Let's eat, I'll tell you about these things in detail when I have a chance." Ming Chen turned his eyes back to Li Ben from afar, and put on a pampering expression.

"..." Sure enough, there is a sadness behind every ancient person, the little black pig and Chen Yuxing in the past, and the current Mingchen.In Li Ben's mind, the brightly lit center of the stage appeared, and the three of them came to the stage one after another to tell about their tragic experiences. Some of the aunts and uncles in the audience covered their faces and cried, some shared their empathy in a low voice, and some went on stage to hug their heads. Weeping bitterly, it was really a sigh, the audience sighed...

"Why don't you like mutton?" Ming Chen interrupted a certain patient's ongoing imagination.

"Uh... It's not that I don't like it, even if I like to eat it every day, I will get tired of it." Li Ben chewed the cabbage, his mouth moved.

"When you eat cabbage, you look like a rabbit."

"You are like a rabbit, and your whole family is like a rabbit!" Li Ben threw down his chopsticks, and hadn't passed by for a long time.

"Rabbits are cute." Ming Chen picked up Li Ben and threw the chopsticks, and stuffed them back into Li Ben's hands.

"..." The rabbit is cute?Although I have always followed the cute route, I still can't accept being called a rabbit.

"Don't call me a rabbit from now on. In our place, a rabbit is a curse." Li Ben took a bite of his rice and glared at Ming Chen.

"Oh?"

"It should be here too! Have you heard of the profession of 'child molestation'? 'Rabbit' comes with a derogatory connotation!" The rabbit baring its teeth and claws roared while waving its chopsticks.

"I don't know..."

"If you don't know, don't talk about it." The more calm Ming Chen became, the more frantic Li Ben became. "I'm so pissed off, don't mention rabbits anymore! The little man can be killed and can't be humiliated."

"Well, you are much cuter than a rabbit."

"..." Li Ben lowered his head in frustration, grabbed his chopsticks, and stuffed them wildly.

"By the way, you promised to help Tuolei, how are you going to help him?" Li Ben raised his eyes in the gap between madness.

"Give that Chen Wang some poison/medicine, and give the antidote to Tuolei."

"What is your solution?!" Li Ben jumped up from his chair when he heard that Chen Yuxing was about to be given poison/medicine.

"Then think about it, I'll review the simplified characters." Saying this, Ming Xia put down his bowl and walked leisurely towards the table.

"..." Li Ben casually picked up an empty teacup, and frantically gestured towards the back of Ming Chen's head.

After eating, Ming Chen sat at the desk to write and draw, while Li Ben lay on the bed with his legs up in a daze.

What kind of mission is this? Chen Yuxing is a big living person, and he has an idea at the moment. Today he can cooperate with Tuo Lei, and tomorrow he can cooperate with Tuo Bu.If he wants to really control him, is it possible to really give him some poison/drugs?No, no, Li Ben's head shook like a rattle.Choosing who to cooperate with is a country's diplomacy, and Chen Yuxing didn't do anything outrageous.The scene of Chen Yuxing supporting the pillars and worrying about the country and the people reappeared in his mind again.Seeing a fucking ghost is simply inexplicable, so why not tell Chen Yuxing directly that the two of them have colluded to let him calm down for a while, and when he escapes from the barracks, he will form an alliance with any Mongolian force he likes in private.

Feeling a bit confused, Li Ben sorted out the proposition again.The meaning of Tuo Lei should be to let the two of them play tricks, so that Chen Yuxing has no way out, and he can only cooperate with him among the several forces in Mongolia to ensure his position in Mongolia.As for Chen Yuxing's entanglement with Goryeo, Song, and Jin between countries, it should not be within the scope of solving the problem.

Reading and understanding the question is the prerequisite for answering the question correctly.

The relationship between the various tribes in Mongolia is intricate, and the key is the stakes between Chen Yuxing and each of them.The most urgent thing at the moment is to meet with Chen Yuxing, to inquire about the small things, to talk about the old feelings is the big thing, and also to mention by the way that I have seen the old woman whom he misses day and night, and was severely punished by her, so as to seek a solution. Little consolation.

It's easy to find out which tent Chen Yuxing lives in. Why doesn't anyone know that getting in is a problem, especially when he doesn't want Ming Chen to know. For some reason, Li Ben just doesn't want Ming Chen to know his relationship with Chen Yuxing.

Li Ben raised his eyes and glanced at Ming Chen, who was concentrating on marking, and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, thinking that if this guy knew that he had an ambiguous relationship with Chen Yuxing, would he tear them apart together? Master Wild Ass Mr.

"Can't sleep, go out for a while, write it, and come back to help you correct it." Li Ben tiptoed out of bed, afraid that the sound would disturb Ming Chen, and wanted to go out with him.

Unexpectedly, Ming Chen immersed himself between the lines, hummed lightly, and didn't lift his head.

Li Ben lifted the curtain of the yurt and walked out. Sure enough, Tuo Lei evacuated the guards on the inner and outer three floors, and they might not be able to fly out.

Without guards, the yurt where Li Ben lives is no different from other yurts. It feels so good to stretch out and be free.

"Oh, here!"

Feeling that he was talking to himself, Li Ben looked around to find the owner of the voice.

A hand patted Li Ben's shoulder heavily, and Li Ben turned his head, and two small tiger teeth came into view.

"Why is it you?" Seeing an acquaintance, Li Ben's eyes suddenly lit up, and it was "Hududu" who came.

"I heard people say that Jian Guo has captured two counselors, so I guess it's you who have been waiting here for a long time." Xiao Huya said with a smile.

Li Ben stretched out his hand and pinched "Hududu"'s face, "You're pretty smart, by the way, how about your Xixia wife?" Thinking of the Xixia princess's flamboyance, Li Ben was really worried for this little brother in front of him.

"Hududu" bowed his head when he heard it, with a shy face and no words.

Okay, sorry about that, it seems that sex/life is pretty harmless.

"Why are you looking for me?" After nearly a year of experience in ancient times, Li Ben also understood that the ancients had more twists and turns in their intestines. , is also a powerful contender for power, it doesn't matter praise or criticism, purely objective judgment, after being in the power family for more than ten years, he must have his own calculations and considerations, otherwise it would be difficult for him to live to such an age safely.

"Looking for you to eat roasted wild pork." "Hududu" laughed.

"That's great. Let's go." Li Ben put his hands on "Hududu"'s neck, and walked in the direction pointed by "Hududu". "Let me tell you, it's cold, it's better to put some chili, it's very enjoyable..."

Ten meters away, "Hududu" had already ordered people to prepare the stove, and he really came prepared.

Li Ben also moved his hands, and put the wild pork soaked in the bucket on the stove. "Get some oil."

"Hududu" brushed a layer of vegetable oil on it.

"Salt."

Someone handed the salt to Li Ben.

"chili."

A few red peppers were placed in Li Ben's palm.

Li Ben picked up the iron fork on the side, turned the meat over, and the aroma gradually overflowed.

"What's in that box? Let me see." Li Ben saw a seasoning box beside him.

"Fennel." Said, "Hududu" handed the wooden box to Li Ben.

Li Ben took a closer look, uh, it turned out to be cumin.It came just in time, and a lot of it was baked. "With this, why didn't you put it in the wild boar you roasted for me before?"

"This is the holy fruit of southern Xinjiang, and it's not easy to come by." "Hududu" looked at the handful of cumin in Li Ben's hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Uh, I'm sorry." Li Ben let go, letting the handful of cumin in his hand go back into the wooden box.Carefully grabbed a few and sprinkled them on the meat.

Although there is little cumin, the taste is domineering. After a while, the taste of authentic barbecue comes out.

Li Ben was so moved that he wanted to shed tears, the pork is so good, the pork is so good.

Seeing that the meat on the stove was cooked, "Hududu" took out another piece from the bucket and prepared to roast it.

"Don't, don't, don't, keep the meat." Li Ben quickly put down the iron fork in his hand, waved his hands and shook his head, for fear that the meat would be put on the stove too late.

"This big piece is enough for the two of us. I just had a meal. These pork belly are pork belly. It is better to eat hot pot and barbecue than to roast it in pieces." When he came back, he looked at himself with a puzzled face, and hurriedly explained.

"Hot pot? Barbecue?"

"Is there any onion? It's the kind of round vegetable that can easily make people cry after peeling off the layers." Li Ben expressed while gesticulating.

"Hududu" stared stupidly for a long time, and suddenly realized, "Xingyu?"

"Xing Que? I don't know what your name is. It's just like I said. Get two of them, and these meats, and some vegetables. Come to my tent to eat barbecue at night."

"Hududu" looked longingly after being seduced by Li Ben.

"You can eat this piece. When I think of having barbecue at night, I won't be able to eat it. I'll save my stomach." Li Ben's mind is full of lingering lingering on the entrance of stir-fried pork belly with shallots.

"I don't eat it either, I'll eat it at night. You go back and prepare it. I'll find you later." "Hududu" was also impatient. He left the stove on the spot and ran away with the meat in the bucket.

Seeing the back of "Hududu" running and bouncing, and looking at the piece of meat that was almost dry on the stove, Li Ben had no choice but to pick it up with an iron fork, and walked towards the yurt where he lived.