Chapter 165: Holding the Festival in the Clouds (2)
The carriage ran through the desolate northern desert, and the sound of the carriage was rumbled. The Turkic riders beside the carriage were guarding the carriage. Several Turkic nobles in front of them rode on high-headed horses to lead the way for Liu Shan's carriage. The road we took to the royal court was different from the route we pursued last time. Because the time was very short, there were still many corpses left on the road, so it was really inconvenient to walk there at this time.
After half a month of tossing, Liu Shan was already very tired. No one expected that after leaving Liangzhou, Liu Shan fell asleep in the car. On the way to the capital of the enemy country, the Tang general who had just beaten the Turkish army to the point of urination fell asleep. At this time, the snow on the road had not yet subsided. In fact, when we arrived in Liangzhou, it would be difficult to melt after November, and the weather was too cold. The wheels rolled over the snow and made a creaking sound.
Yi'er covered Liu Shan with a quilt and placed Liu Shan's head on her legs, fearing that Liu Shan's road would be too bumpy. Yi'er knew that Liu Shan could only sleep for one or two hours a day in the past half month, and even the iron-killing person would be exhausted. Aunt Yun's three apprentices had been brought to the carriage behind by Yi'er. Their energy was too strong, similar to a few chirping birds. Especially when she left Liangzhou City, she was walking on a foreign land at this time, and these people were jumping and jumping hard. Sometimes Yi'er didn't understand why these three girls could maintain such a good attitude after experiencing death, blood, and endless corpses. But looking at them happily may also be a kind of happiness.
I don't know if I was sleeping too heavily or something, but when the carriage bumped on the road, Liu Shan's head tilted into Yi'er's arms, and his face was already pressed against Yi'er's warm belly. Yi'er hugged Liu Shan's head with both hands, and a blush flashed across her face, like a blushing glow in the sky in the early morning. A rare warm gaze flashed in the girl's eyes, and she quietly looked at the person in her arms.
After nearly a week of rushing, the convoy arrived at the Wangting Court on November 10th. Within this week, Liu Shan was extremely sleepy, and Liu Shan developed a habit of not sleeping without pillowing on Yi'er's legs. The snow had fallen on the grassland, and the snow was not very thick, but the snow layer covered with yellow hay still made the wheels rarely bump when they drove by. I slept well along the way. When I got off the bus, Liu Shan stretched and looked at the Turkic royal court surrounded by heavy snow in the snow. For a moment, Liu Shan felt a lot of emotion.
One day, I stood in front of the royal court, looking at the heart of the foreign nation, watching the huge tents and thousands of cattle and sheep in captivity. Riders on the grassland passed by, and the horse's hooves kicked the falling snow, splashing the snow fog. Women of foreign nations were busy in the tents, wearing ethnic costumes that made Liu Shan feel fresh.
At that moment, Liu Shan thought of his experience on the Mongolian grasslands. At the Nadam Conference, the Mongolian riders had agile posture, and their horses' hooves rolled across the earth, without war, without killing, and without blood. Riding became a competitive event, surrounded by people singing and dancing, laughter, speaking, and the neighing of horses filled their ears.
Never go back to that era, Liu Shan told himself in his heart that looking at the Turkic royal court in his sight, Liu Shan was very nasty until he was pinched by Yi'er beside him and then he woke up.
Yi'er was wearing a snow-white fox fur, which was a gift from the King of Grassland. At this time, the fox fur was wrapped tightly on her body, and a white strap that was as snow as snow on her waist was tied to outline Yi'er's perfect waist curve. There, Liu Shan remembered that he was leaning closely along the way. The fox fur looked very warm, but the wind in the north was still cold, and Yi'er couldn't help but shivered. Liu Shan also felt cold at this time. Just as he looked at the scenery in front of him, he thought of the memories of the past, and Liu Shan did not notice the cold wind passing by.
A few Turkic noble generals had already come out, and Liu Shan, the leader, saw that it was a Han man. Liu Shan was not happy to see his compatriots with the same skin here. He met an old friend in a foreign land, which only appeared in the book, and Liu Shan could not have spread to the compatriots who saw foreign countries. Liu Shan understood that the two countries were in opposition. Seeing Han people here at this time can only show that this Han man was doing things for the Turks, and it really made Liu Shan feel embarrassed to have such a person.
Liu Shan might be very happy to talk to a Turkic man who knew Chinese, but he was unwilling to say a word to this man.
"General Liu came from afar, which really made the patriarchs of the tribes on the grassland very happy. Yesterday I saw the snow eagle flying over the king's side, and today the grassland welcomed the distinguished guests." The Han man came up with a welcome opening remark.
"The royal court in the snow is beautiful, and it makes people unable to close their eyes. I didn't see the snow eagle, but I saw that there was an existence that did not belong here in this beautiful place, which really hurt the scenery." After Liu Shan said something, the faces of the people around him changed. Liu Shan had something in his words, and it was just a matter of the tone. His implication was to target the person who spoke to the other party. This is the place for grassland people. What are you, a Han man, doing here?
The Han man's face turned cold and he immediately recovered. Several girls around him rushed over, making noises and making noises, pointing here and there, especially pointing at the Turkic nobles, which seemed to be watching monkeys in a zoo. He commented on their clothes and finally talked about their hair. However, among the comments of these girls, the condensed air seemed to dissolve a little.
When those Turkic nobles saw a few girls, they responded to Liu Shan's previous words, which made people unable to close their eyes and even more unbearable to look away. When they saw Yi'er, Liu Shan found that the eyes of those people were lit.
Liu Shan put Yi'er's waist on her back and looked at the girls behind her. The girls were laughing and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!