Chapter 8: The Great Khan of Mongolia

It is inevitable that the three of you will be a little embarrassed when they meet again, and I am still mentally prepared for this. As expected, Guo Jing saw Huang Rong opening her veil and immediately looked unnatural. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Instead, Huang Rong put down her burden, bowed to Guo Jing with Mo Chou, and said, "Uncle is right." There was no longer any unnatural expression in his expression.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Guo Jing's mouth, and he bowed deeply to the ground and said awkwardly: "I have met two sisters-in-law." I felt relieved of Guo Jing's expression. Guo Jing was a honest and could not hide his worries on his face. His expression showed that although he did not forget about Huang Rong, he still knew that Huang Rong's current identity was his eldest sister-in-law. But I was very depressed about the current scene. I always felt that I had become the treacherous Long Xiaotian, and Guo Jing became the tragic Li Xunhuan.

I took a deep breath, forcibly put my unhappy mood behind me, patted Guo Jing on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Second brother, it's rare to meet again. Why don't you take us to see Aunt Guo? My parents are so worried about Aunt Guo." Logically, I should have changed my name like Guo Jing when I was having a friend of my eighths, but deep down I really don't like to recognize relatives everywhere, and I really can't call a strange woman. Besides, Guo Jing's father and my so-called father Yang Tiexin are also friends with Auntie Yang, and it's understandable to call him Auntie.

Guo Jing did not care about my name, but instead showed an unnatural expression on his face. He nodded and said, "My mother has been thinking about going back to her hometown to see Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang. I will be very happy to see you this time." He turned around and said a few Mongolian words to Ordo, who had been standing behind him. It seemed that he was asking Ordo to go back and pass the order. Ordo bowed to take the order, turned over the horse, whistled, and rushed to the bottom of the mountain with a few soldiers. After Ordo walked away, Guo Jing also turned over the horse and called us down the mountain from another direction.

Although everyone's horses were very fast, they didn't rush forward because they wanted to greet the cabbage team behind them. Huang Rong was on the horse. He held a bag of dried meat in his hand and threw the jerky into the sky from time to time. He teased the two white eagles, and Mochou was envious. Guo Jing and I walked side by side and asked casually where the military formation he had just practiced. Guo Jing did not hide it, and told me the story of his military book in an understatement. That was so vulgar.

In the extreme scene, Guo Jing met an old man who was driven out of his home by Song Bing on the way back to Mongolia. The old man fainted from the road due to hunger and cold. How could our kind-hearted Guo Jing stand by and take a stand and help him immediately? Although the old man finally left the world, he still delivered the family's military letter to Guo Jing before he died. If others said this experience, I would not believe it, but it was from Guo Jing's mouth, but it was convincing.

I was curling my lips when I heard Guo Jing’s experience. When I came down from Zhongnan Mountain, I did a lot of good things along the way, but I had so much effort. Not only did I not meet Huang Rong, but I also got nothing at all. But Guo Jing was different. The boat capsized in the sea, and they could float to a deserted island with different fruits. Even if there was an old man on the side of the road, I could pass on military books to my family. Fortunately, I still suppressed Guo Jing now, otherwise I would really feel that God was too partial to me when compared with Guo Jing. I originally planned to ask Guo Jing about his martial arts experience, but now I immediately gave up this idea. I was afraid that I would really be jealous of this second brother's blessing after hearing it. For a blessed person like Guo Jing, I made up my mind. If I really meet an opponent I really can't beat in the future, I would mobilize him to jump off the cliff. As long as I jumped a few times, I would definitely be invincible in the world.

The two talked and walked for a while, and could see one tent after another from afar. Looking into the distance, what caught my eye were thousands of leaping and neighing war horses and countless dazzling spears. Among the millions of gray tents, a large yellow silk tent stood. The top of the tent was made of gold, and a nine-flag star was hanging high in front of the tent. It must have been Genghis Khan's golden tent. Unexpectedly, Genghis Khan's military power was so powerful. It seemed that even if the Jin and Song ally formed an alliance, it would be a little bit of luck.

Guo Jing took us to the right wing camp. Along the way, both herders and soldiers greeted Guo Jing with a smile, and was also respectful to us. From a distance, Guo Jing suddenly grabbed the horse's belly and shouted loudly while walking forward: "Mom, look who is here."

The curtain of the tent lifted up, and a tall girl in a white robe ran out happily, stepped forward and held Guo Jing's horse's head, saying something happily, because she was speaking Mongolian and spoke quickly, and I could only understand that she was calling "Brother Guo Jing". It seemed that this girl should be Hua Zheng.

Hua Zheng has big eyebrows and big eyes. Although the face is less charming as a Han woman, she has more heroic spirit. She is wearing a snow-white Mongolian robe and bright yellow belt on the one hand, which shows that she is a beautiful girl from heaven, and on the other hand, she has a beautiful figure. The pearls hanging from the crown on the head are round, which further highlights the fairness of her skin. It is indeed the most beautiful flower on the grassland.

Guo Jing just simply answered Hua Zheng with a few words, and then ran to the back of the tent. It was obvious that his mother Li Ping was not in the tent. Hua Zheng was neglected by Guo Jing and turned around to walk. However, he saw us, the Han people dressed in Han, and his eyes lit up. He walked to us and asked a few words in a slight manner. At this time, Deng Bodang was still calling the horse team behind, so of course the translation matter was left to Huang Rong. Huang Rong answered with a few words in Mongolian language, and Hua Zheng smiled happily, performed Mongolian etiquette to me, and turned around happily. I didn't know what happened, and looked at Huang Rong with a puzzled look, wanting Huang Rong to explain, but Huang Rong curled her lips and looked at me proudly, just not telling me what she said. The meaning was very clear. If you want to know what she said, you should learn Mongolian dialect yourself.

I was about to take action to slap Huang Rong's itch, and wanted to punish this little girl who didn't listen to her husband, but I saw Guo Jing helping a middle-aged woman turn from behind the tent. The middle-aged woman was born with thick hands and thick hands, and her eyebrows were faintly similar to Guo Jing's mother, Li Ping. I glared at Huang Rong and Mo Chou, who were snickering, walked over and knelt on one knee, and said to Li Ping: "My nephew Yang Kang, I have seen Aunt Guo."

Li Ping let go of her son, took two steps, reached out to help me up, looked at me carefully, and tears were already in my eyes. After a while, she choked and said, "God has eyes, God has eyes. I didn't expect that I would see Uncle Yang's son..." He was already sobbing and unable to speak.

Seeing that his mother was sad and crying, Guo Jing hurried up to comfort her. Li Ping cried for a while before she found that she was still standing outside the tent and hurriedly called everyone into the tent to rest. At this time, Guo Jing was a general under Genghis Khan Temuzhen's account, and was also the prince-consort of the Golden Sword. Naturally, his life would not be as hard as before.|.

|But Li Ping and Guo Jing and his son were used to poverty. Although Temujin gave a lot of rewards, she and his son moved to a large tent, but as always, there was not even a maid in the tent, and Li Ping did it himself to cook and tea.

Li Ping has been living in Mongolia for nearly twenty years, and the tea that Li Ping entertains guests is also Mongolian butter tea. Although she is a little uncomfortable with drinking this thing, she can’t stand it if she occasionally drinks a cup. While drinking butter tea, she chats with Li Ping while chatting with her. However, when she talks about the scenery of Lin'an, Jiangnan, Li Ping showed a homesick look on her face and muttered to herself: "I don’t know when I can go back to my hometown to see you."

Hearing this, Guo Jing showed a lonely look on his face. He glanced at Huang Rong who was snuggling beside me, and immediately lowered his head to look at the butter tea in his hand without saying a word. Although Guo Jing's movements were small, they still fell into my eyes. I knew why Guo Jing looked wrong when he mentioned going back to his hometown. On the surface, Guo Jing wanted to repay Temujin's kindness, but in fact there was also the reason why Huang Rong and I were also promised to have a engagement with Hua Zheng, so Guo Jing did not want to go back to Jiangnan for a while.

This knot can be opened in a day or two. I smiled and said, "Aunt Guo, this Mongolian Khan is kind to his second brother. Our real men pay attention to the distinction between gratitude and grudge. When the second brother repays the kindness of the Mongolian Khan, he will naturally take you back to Jiangnan for retirement." It seems that Li Ping should not know his son's true thoughts, so of course I will push the matter to Genghis Khan.

Li Ping smiled when she heard this, looked at her son beside her lovingly, and smiled: "Although Jing'er is honest, he is as straightforward as his father. She would rather suffer herself than betray anyone at all. I have lived for half my life. Wherever Jing'er is, this family is where, and it's nothing more to go back to Jiangnan."

It is true that the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. This made me feel very uncomfortable. Just as I was about to change the topic, Guo Jing raised his head and said, "Mom, I know what you think. I have helped the Khan make some military achievements and repay the Khan's kindness. I will definitely take you back to my hometown in Jiangnan." A few words were decisive and loud.
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