generation hero

"The grassland in Mobei is endless, where goshawks can spread their wings and soar, and when they return there, there is no longer any constraint." Mu Luhu seemed to look into the distance through the lingering smoke traces, yearning yearningly.

From the day when the former prince's identity was discovered, perhaps what Feng Cong lacked the most was freedom. He Muluhu and the others returned to Mobei, and the heirs of the former prince and the surrendered subjects of the enemy country would all disappear in smoke. Well, nothing to do with him anymore, he can just be himself.

Yuantang's heart was filled with embarrassment. If Feng Cong left, he would also become the part that had nothing to do with Feng Cong in the future. He believed that Feng Cong had him in his heart, and he also had Feng Cong in his heart, but they were walking in different directions. There is no one who is right or wrong.

With a feeling in his heart, Yuan Tang raised his head and met Feng Cong's eyes through the smoke. He heard Feng Cong say, "His Majesty the Emperor and King Ying probably won't let me go easily."

Mu Luhu was able to bring up this matter with some certainty. He said: "The people of Su'an withdrew from Yaojing and are willing to defend the frontier for Daxia. The people of Di will always give us some benefits. You don't mind, if you come We had this plan before arriving in Yaojing, last year your eldest uncle went to Mobei, and we still have people living there."

Most of the Su'an people who followed Mu Luhu to Yaojing were Su'an nobles. They did not do farming and weaving in Yaojing these years, kept many habits of living in the grassland, and regarded Mobei as their hometown.

"I want to think about it," Feng Cong said.

Mu Luhu was not surprised. Feng Cong left the grassland when he was very young. Although he did not leave much affection for Nanxia, ​​his father was from Nanxia. Not everyone is willing to return to Mobei if people or other tribesmen marry and marry. Muluhu's decision has also been debated among the tribe. He showed a little understanding of Feng Cong's answer, nodded, with A nostalgic smile said: "Your mother must miss the grassland very much, but if she wants to go back, she must want to take your father with her."

Speaking of his daughter, Mu Luhu was inevitably a little sad, Feng Cong comforted him, but Mu Luhu was not in good spirits, and fell asleep on the cushion after a while.

There are very few relatives around Feng Cong who love him as purely as Mu Luhu. Mobei's unrestrained nature is deeply rooted in Mu Luhu's bones, and he takes Feng Cong's identity as the Southern Xia clan lightly.

Feng Cong guarded Mu Luhu until he fell asleep, and he and Yuan Tang quietly exited the tent. The people from Su'an by the campfire sang and danced, and the air was filled with the spicy aroma of barbecue and the aroma of wine.

As soon as they came out, the entourage followed quietly. Feng Cong paused, and suddenly pulled Yuan Tang to charge. , Feng Cong picked a fine horse, got on the horse himself, and wrapped Yuan Tang in it, but those followers didn't react at all.

They galloped out of the camp, crossed the edge of the forest, and crossed a small stream, Feng Cong whipped the whip.

Yuan Tang was pulled onto the horse by him, so he could only sit on one side of the horse. Even though he had practiced horsemanship all the year round, he couldn't hold back the horse galloping like this. He tightly hugged Feng Cong's waist, and there was a sound of hooves behind him, and the entourage finally came to their senses. He also rode a horse and chased after him, Yuan Tang said: "They are catching up!"

It was windy at night, and one had to shout when one spoke. The wind was howling, cold and harsh, but there was also a kind of exhilaration of swimming in the world.

Feng Cong's hands were tightly wrapped around Yuantang's waist.

"I'll get rid of them!" Feng Cong said, turning his horse's head in the other direction towards the edge of the forest.

Yuantang laughed happily.

With the help of vegetation to cover them, they really let them shake off the group of tails. Feng Cong is really good at escaping. He used to give Kangxin Palace people a headache in Nanxia, ​​and it was the same when he came to Beicheng.

They stopped in a meadow, Feng Cong hugged Yuantang off the horse, both of them were panting heavily, Yuantang's cheeks were flushed by the wind, Feng Cong first held it with both hands, and then couldn't help stroking it with his fingers.

Just as Yuan Tang couldn't tell Feng Cong to go back to Nanxia with him, Feng Cong couldn't tell Yuan Tang to go away with him to Mobei either. Their hearts were connected, so they were equally reluctant.I don't want to let the other party give up everything because of myself, and I don't want to say goodbye.

Feng Cong's handsome face was full of cherishment, and his golden eyes were full of tenderness. He approached slowly and tentatively touched Yuan Tang's lips. After being invited by Yuan Tang, he quickly deepened the kiss.

Feng Cong was a little jerky, he should have never kissed anyone before, so he clashed with Yuan Tang's teeth in a hurry, both of them bounced away in pain, Yuan Tang held his chin and laughed, Feng Cong felt a little regretful, the second kiss came It's much easier to play together.

The grass was soft, Feng Cong and Yuan Tang kissed and rolled onto the grass, Feng Cong kissed deeper and deeper, gradually dissatisfied, Yuan Tang felt his restlessness, tried to cooperate with him, Feng Cong kissed from the corner of his lips to Yuan Tang's neck , the strength of his hand became stronger, and he pulled Yuan Tang's collar. Yuan Tang was also a little excited, rubbing the material behind Feng Cong, grabbing it in his hands, rolling it up and then releasing it, rubbing them out of shape.

The sound of horseshoes in the distance interrupted them untimely, Feng Cong was a little annoyed, Yuan Tang was not much better, but had to stop.

Before anyone approached, Yuan Tang kissed Feng Cong's lips again, and asked him, "Do you want to go back to Mobei?" Cong's place of refuge, as long as he reaches Mobei, at least Feng Cong is safe, and Yuan Tang also hopes that he will be safe and live a new life from now on.

"I don't know." Feng Cong looked at Yuan Tang and said.

When the entourage arrived, Yuan Tang and Feng Cong had already arranged their clothes and were sitting on the grass. They didn't ask why Feng Cong suddenly rode at a gallop, and surrounded them vigilantly and terrified.

Mu Luhu is familiar with the movements of Beicheng Yaojing and the relationship between the various tribes. He has a prescient estimate of the Beicheng government. After the hunt, the conflict between Emperor Beicheng and King Ying gradually emerged. Emperor Beicheng promoted A group of Di people's elders and young people from the Empress Dowager Beicheng's natal tribe intended to disperse King Ying's power, and King Ying was not to be outdone. long talk.

Although Yuantang and his group of Nanxia "surrenders" had nothing to do with the struggle of the Beicheng imperial court, they were also affected to some extent. The servants who monitored them further restricted their freedom of travel. In order to freely come and go between his and Feng Cong's residences.

Yaojing was influenced by the customs of the Xia people in the North, and the New Year was also celebrated in the first month, and Emperor Beicheng held a ceremony to be congratulated by all the officials.

During the court celebration ceremony, Emperor Beicheng moved King Ying's seat from the side of the throne to the ranks of the ministers. King Ying accepted the emperor's arrangement without changing his expression on the spot. After a year, he said he was ill and would not go to court. However, he was in charge of the government and military affairs. Did not let go.

Under Mu Luhu's management, Yuantang and Feng Cong finally found the whereabouts of the soldiers who entered the Northern Qizhou after the beginning of spring. Hu Sihan took the soldiers brought from Qizhou to the racecourse in the western suburbs of Yaojing and asked them to serve as hard labor there. Do the hardest and most tiring work.

The winter in the north is harsher and colder than in the south. After only one winter here, Yuan Tang got used to the thick fur robe and thick fur felt hat, and was used to walking around like a Su'an person.

The Qizhou army doing hard labor outside the city did not have enough clothes to keep out the cold, and at the same time had to bear the heavy labor on the horse farm. After a winter, half of the Qizhou army who came from the north went.

Asheng, who was lucky enough to survive the war last year, is now skinny and still wearing the clothes he wore from Qizhou in summer, wrapped in a ragged jacket. When he saw Yuantang, Asheng couldn't help crying.

Yuan Tang hurriedly took off his robe and put it on A Sheng.

The hut where the hard laborers lived was air leaking from all sides, dark and damp, and Mu Luhu's men stood guard outside, Yuan Tang and Feng Cong quietly met Hei Hu and the others.

The Qizhou army was having a bad time, but when they saw Feng Cong and Yuan Tang, there was hope in their eyes.

Coming out of the racecourse, Yuan Tang wanted to think of a way to rescue these people, so they couldn't be left here. Feng Cong also had the same thought, frowning all the way in silence.

Near the city gate, there were two more teams of soldiers at the gate who were checking passers-by. They were not dressed as Yaojing city guards, and the soldiers standing guard on the gate tower had also changed.

In the past, Yuantang might not have paid much attention to this change, but since he was in the field, he has been particularly concerned about the change of the march.Feng Cong was careful, and reined in the reins from afar.They went to Xi Chenghou's mansion early in the morning as guests, and Mu Luhu covered them up, and they went out of the city pretending to be ordinary Su'an nobles, if they were discovered, they would be in trouble.

When the entourage went to the city gate, they didn't specify to search for someone, but just strengthened the patrol inside and outside the city. Feng Cong and Yuan Tang looked at each other, feeling weird.

As people entered the city, the soldiers saw that they were dressed as Su'an nobles, and asked them to take off their masks. Fortunately, not everyone in Beicheng knew the faces of the two. When they saw Feng Cong's golden pupils, the soldiers had no doubts. A Xia person from Tang was with a group of Su'an people, but the soldiers became suspicious. Feng Cong told the soldiers in Su'an language that Yuantang was his Xia people's entourage. let go.

It was bright daylight, but the streets in the city were visibly deserted. Feng Cong and Yuan Tang passed through the market, and when they encountered soldiers driving away vendors and people visiting the market, they had to close the market early.

The city of Yaojing was divided into several lifangs by inner walls and streets and alleys. After passing through the market, hundreds of soldiers suddenly poured in from both sides of the street, driving people into the lifang next to the market.

Yuan Tang and the others huddled together with the crowd, and the alleyway was filled with cattle, horses, vehicles and panicked people for a while.

Feng Cong held Yuan Tang's hand tightly so as not to be scattered by the crowd. The Lifang order hurriedly led the officials out to check, talked with the soldiers guarding the gate, and then told the people who squeezed into the Lifang solemnly that the nobleman was only going out temporarily. Just drive.

Yaojing often has dignitaries from the palace going out, and the residents are used to avoiding driving. After arguing for a while, they scattered in front of the inner gate and waited for the gate to reopen.

The entourage of Xi Chenghou's mansion who followed Feng Cong quietly went to the door to talk to the soldiers, and came back after a while, and whispered a few words in Feng Cong's ear in Su'an language.

Feng Cong said to Yuan Tang: "These are soldiers from the camp outside the city, there may be changes in the city."

Yuan Tang thought to himself that this is a big deal, the sky is bright and bright, is there someone fighting in the city?However, the inner door was closed tightly, and no one knew what was going on outside.

Feng Cong said, "Let's rest on the spot first." As he spoke, he whispered a few words to his followers in Su'an language, and the followers cautiously surrounded them, forming an inconspicuous encirclement.

They withdrew from the crowd, Yuan Tang sat down against a willow tree, a young man also helped an old man to the side of the willow tree, took off his robe and let the old man sit on the cushion.

"Master, please wait here, the disciple will go and inquire now."

Yuan Tang raised his head and met the old man, who turned out to be an acquaintance. He suddenly remembered that he was not wearing a mask, and it was too late to cover it up, so he simply greeted, "Mr. Ling, it's you."

Ling Mufeng and his disciples were also surprised when they saw Yuantang and Feng Cong, and quickly put away their surprised gazes. Ling Mufeng nodded lightly, and sat safely beside Yuantang.