Xu Zhiqing was slightly stunned. This Lin San was always laughing and joking all day long. Why was he so listless like a frosted eggplant today? Could it be that he was really injured?
Qiaoqiao's little face blushed. She stole a glance at Madam Xiao and Xu Zhiqing, and then gently hugged Lin Wanrong. Her cute little head touched her big brother's chin, and gently said, "Big brother, aren't you afraid? We can start all over again. We don't have anything. "
Lin Wanrong put his head in her arms. The soft and delicate bee breasts calmed him down. A faint fragrance entered his nostrils. He took a deep breath and raised his head. "Little darling, I know. Don't worry. When that day comes, I would rather give up everything. I just want you and your wives, okay? "
"You have no ambition!" Xu Zhiqing heard his words and could not help but frown. She snorted. Her voice was not loud, but it fell into Lin San's ears.
Lin Wanrong looked up at her and said fiercely, "Can ambition be eaten? Miss Xu, you should first distinguish between the five grains and miscellaneous crops, then talk to me about ambition. "
"Why can't I distinguish between the five grains and miscellaneous crops? Don't think of all the women in the world as unbearable! Sister Qiaoqiao, your big brother only knows how to show off in front of you. Everything else is normal. You can't spoil him. " When Lin San went to see the Emperor, Lady Xiao had already introduced Qiaoqiao and Xu Zhiqing to each other. Women were naturally familiar with each other. After a short conversation, they started calling each other sister.
Qiaoqiao shook her head. "Sister Xu, you are wrong. My big brother is the most unique man in the world. No one can compare to him. You will understand if you interact with him a few more times. "
Lady Xiao looked at Xu Zhiqing and Lin San curiously. She shook her head and sighed. "Zhiqing, the way you treat this Lin San reminds me of the old Xiao Yuruo." Miss Xu did not understand what she meant. Lady Xiao smiled and shook her head, refusing to speak.
No matter what, the old emperor was very kind to Lin San. At the very least, he gave Lin San a large residence and gave him enough face. Lin Wanrong walked back and forth, but his brows never relaxed. Qiaoqiao noticed that her elder brother was not in a good mood, so she followed him obediently. He did not dare to make a sound.
Lin Wanrong suddenly stopped and sighed, "Little darling, I'll find some people for you later. Instruct them to clean this house. "
Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment before saying, "Big Brother, are we really going to stay here?"
Lin Wanrong asked curiously, "What, you don't want to?"
Qiaoqiao shook her head gently. "No, it's not like that. If we were to move here, what would happen to Lady Xiao and Lady Xiao? We are a family with them! "
Lin Wanrong was amused. This girl really knows what I'm thinking. "Don't worry. You said that we're a family! When the time comes, we can move them here as well. The garden is so big anyway. It's not a problem for a few hundred people. At most, I'll work harder and earn more money. "
Qiaoqiao smiled sweetly and hugged his arm tightly. "Big Brother, you're the best. Actually, you don't have to work so hard. I've already thought about it. When we arrive at the capital, I'll open the Food for Immortals restaurant in the capital. Big Brother, you know the emperor. When we open for business, invite the emperor as well. That'll be a great boost to our reputation. "
Lin Wanrong sucked in a breath of cold air. This girl is even more daring than me. Do you think inviting the emperor is like cutting cabbages and catching carrots? He frivolously touched Qiaoqiao's little face. He nodded and smiled. "Invite the emperor? I can give it a try. Little darling, let's do it this way. Big Brother is now a mid-level official. If I don't do some business, I'll be letting down the emperor's trust. Ask the Grand Mistress for help. Let's go look at the location together. Let me know when you've found a place. I know a lot of people in the army. When the time comes, we'll all put on our armors and bring a few troops. I guarantee that no matter how powerful the holdouts are, they'll have to make way for us. Darling, isn't Big Brother very smart? "
Qiaoqiao giggled. Her heart was filled with warmth as she recalled the time when he took her by force in Jinling. Lady Xiao shook her head as she listened. Fortunately, this Lin San is a member of my Xiao Family. If he were to go against my Xiao Family in another place, no one would be able to deal with him.
Qiaoqiao was an impatient person. Seeing such a large residence covered in dust, she immediately began to tidy it up. Xu Zhi Qing was very kind to Qiao Qiao. She sent more than twenty strong men from her house, and she personally led the team to help Qiao Qiao clean up. As the two women chattered, Lady Xiao also became interested. She pointed out how to decorate the place. The three women put on a show, and Lin Wanrong was left to the side.
Qiaoqiao was anxious, but there was someone even more anxious than her. Lin Wanrong was thinking about what the old Emperor said and felt irritated. Just as he was about to go out for a walk, he saw a tall nosed foreigner guarding the door. Lin Wanrong recognized him. He was the one who delivered the Ferghana horse to Ashe Le yesterday.
"Ali Baba, what are you doing here?" Lord Lin smiled as he called out. In his mind, he was thinking, I've never tried the Ferghana horses of the Turks before. I should find a time to ride one. If I ever fall out with the old Emperor, I'll have a use for it.
"Lord, my name is not Ali Baba, it's Haniba!" The tall nosed Turk corrected.
Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "It's the same, it's the same. Haniba is your Turkic language. When translated into Chinese, your name is Ali Baba. Speaking of which, Ali Baba is a famous intelligent character in the Arabian Nights. I see that you have thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a dignified appearance. Your intelligence should be comparable to his. I say, Ali Baba Haniba, what are you doing here? "
Haniba felt a little dizzy from Lord Lin's words. How did Lord Lin change my name to "Ali Baba Haniba" before I even said a few words?
"Reporting to Lord, State Preceptor Lu Dongzan and Lord Ashe have ordered me to invite you to a banquet today. This lowly one has specially come to receive you!" Haniba said in a seemingly respectful manner.
Lin Wanrong raised his head and saw that the sun had just passed midday. He immediately asked curiously, "I say, Ali Baba, it's only noon. If you want to invite me to a meal, you don't have to do it so early!"
Haniba shook his head and said, "Lord, I have to hurry. Lord Ashe heard that you accepted the invitation of Prince Cheng of Goryeo and Prince Cheng at the same time. No one knows where you will be going tonight. He is extremely anxious and specially instructed this lowly one to come early. This lowly one left early in the morning and went to your shop. The people there said that you came out to look at the house, so I followed you here. "
Left early in the morning? Lin Wanrong held back his laughter. It's good that I didn't ask you to look for me in Tong Province. He nodded and said, "Ali Baba, your China language is very good. Who taught you?"
Haniba raised his head and said proudly, "My tribe has trade relations with China, so it's not difficult to learn the Chinese language. But your Chinese language is too rough and can't compare to my Turkic language. "
You must be joking. Just those few tadpole characters of yours are as rough as a fertilized egg that hasn't evolved properly. How can they compare to my upright Chinese characters? Lin Wanrong chuckled and said, "Grey fertilizer turns black, black fertilizer comes into play! Ali Baba, repeat it to me. "
Haniba was tongue-tied. Lord Lin laughed loudly and started walking forward. Haniba hurriedly followed and said, "Lord, Lord. Lord Ashe is still waiting for you! "
These Turks are so anxious to invite me over, what do they want? Are they really going to give me two Hu Ji? Turks have curly hair, a high nose, blue eyes, and thick lips. This girl should be more suitable for pole dancing. Lord Lin was instantly interested and said with a smile, "Since your lord is so filial, then I'll go and see him. Ali Baba, you don't know the meaning of filial piety, do you?! "
Haniba shook his head. Lin Wanrong waved his hand and said, "Then quickly prepare a sedan! I'm still waiting for you to show your filial piety! "
Haniba hurriedly shook his head, "Lord, I don't have a sedan. We Turks were born on horseback, so we rely on horses to travel. I've prepared a fast horse for you, look — — "
He stuck his finger in his mouth and whistled. The sound of hooves could be heard clearly. Two Turks galloped over from afar. These two horses were not as majestic as the Ferghana horses. But they were tall and muscular, and one look and anyone could tell that they were good runners.
"Lord, please get on the horse!" Haniba handed the reins to him and said respectfully.
"Ali Baba, don't you have Ferghana horses? Quickly get two for me to ride!" Lord Lin was thinking about the Ferghana horses, and seeing Haniba take out two ordinary horses to fool him, he was very unwilling and directly said.
"This — —" Haniba said awkwardly, "To tell the truth, Lord. Although we Turks produce Ferghana horses, they are extremely precious and not something that ordinary people can obtain. This time, Lord Ashe brought ten Ferghana horses, two of them were given to Lord, and the rest were given to — — Oh, our Lord doesn't have any more Ferghana horses! "
Damn you, you only gave me two and it's already gone. I have so many wives, if I were to run in the future, wouldn't I need one for each of them? He snorted and said, "Ali Baba, you're really filial. You Turks are good at horsemanship and have been fighting with China for many years. Don't tell me you're not riding Ferghana horses?"
Haniba laughed heartily and said, "From this, I can tell that Lord has never been to the north. It's true that we Turks are good at horsemanship, but Ferghana horses are gifts bestowed by the gods and are incomparably precious. How can we use them as warhorses? Our warhorses are all crossbreeds of the lowest quality Ferghana horses and ordinary horses, just like the two horses you see. Although their bloodline is getting further and further away from the Ferghana horses after many years of breeding, they are still incomparable to the Ferghana horses of your China. "
Motherf * cker, turns out they are all mixed breeds. Official Lin chuckled and flipped onto the horse. He fiercely slapped the back of the horse, and then the two large horses shook off their hooves, galloping out of the city.
The Turks were indeed natural horsemen. Lord Lin had fought on horseback before, so his horsemanship was definitely not bad. However, Haniba's horsemanship was even better than his.
"Ali Baba, your Turk horses are indeed not bad." Lin Wanrong praised as he rode alongside Haniba.
"Of course, the reason why we Turks are so powerful is because of these galloping horses." Haniba said proudly.
"Then what are you Turks afraid of?" Lin Wanrong asked nonchalantly.
"Afraid of fire and smoke. Our Turk horses are good at galloping, but we aren't good at endurance." Haniba replied.
This lad was truly filial. Lin Wanrong patted his shoulder and chuckled. The two of them galloped out of the city. The Turks had sent more than a hundred people as envoys. Other than a small portion of them staying in the guest houses in the city, the rest had set up camp outside the city. To the Turks, a camp was clearly more suited to their lifestyle.
The two of them rode north for a while before they saw a majestic mountain in the distance. Pine trees stood tall on the mountain and a spring flowed down from the mountain, creating a beautiful scenery. At the foot of the mountain was a large grassland. The grass that had just poked its head out had dyed the ground a faint layer of green. Dozens of white tents had been set up at the foot of the mountain. From a distance, they looked like pure-white clouds that stood out amidst the greenery.
This place was beautiful and the scenery was pleasing to the eye. These Turks really knew how to pick a place. Lin Wanrong harrumphed.
From afar, from the encirclement of the white tents. Two steeds dashed out and galloped towards them. Haniba let out a long "Neigh — —". Pulling on the reins, the steed under him raised its front hooves and leaped into the air, raising its head and neighing.
"Lord, State Preceptor Lu Dongzan and Lord Ashil are here to welcome you." Haniba hurriedly reported. Lin Wanrong raised his head and saw two people on the two horses. They were Ashil and Lu Dongzan.
When the two of them arrived, Lu Dongzan placed a hand on his chest and bowed: "Lord Lin's presence is Lu Dongzan's honor!"
Lin Wanrong cupped his fists and chuckled: "Brother Lu, nice to meet you. Brother Ashil, nice to meet you too!"
The two of them saw that the way he addressed them was neither fish nor fowl. They couldn't help but look at each other and a smile appeared on their faces. The four of them rode straight into the tent. In the tent, there were a few tall wooden racks with a few fresh wild goats tied to them. The bonfire was blazing, roasting the wild goats until they glowed with a golden light. The oil dripped down slowly as it dripped onto the flames, sparks flew and crackled. At the side, there were three wooden racks with a few large iron pots hanging below. The pots were steaming hot and the fragrance of wild vegetables was carried by the wind.
The Turks lived a very healthy life. They ate organic food and played extreme sports. No wonder their physiques were so strong.
Ashil saw that Lord Lin's eyes were glued to the food along the way, so he looked at him and said meaningfully: "Lord Lin, us Turks grew up riding horses and shooting arrows. If you ask us Turks to write poetry and embroider, we definitely can't, but if you ask us to compare horsemanship and saber skills, no one in this world can compare to us. "
Ashil's Chinese was a little stiff, but the hidden meaning in his words was clearly understood by Lord Lin. He chuckled and said: "Brother Ashil's words are wrong. Our China's territory is vast and there are many different races. It can be said to be all-encompassing, with a myriad of sights. There are those who can write poetry, those who can embroider, and those who can ride horses and hack people. Our two countries have been at war for many years, but our China has always endured, but if Brother Ashil thinks that China is afraid of the Turks, then you are gravely mistaken. The ancients have a poem: The sands of the desert are like snow, the moon on Swallow Mountain is like a hook. As long as I want to fight, what can the Hu do?! "
As the state teacher of the Turks, Lu Dongzan had some understanding of China's culture. He frowned and said: "There's such a poem? Why haven't I heard of it? "
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. This is the breadth and depth of our China's culture. Brother Lu, you still have to study hard." Lin Wanrong laughed.
Lu Dongzan was not an ordinary person, he nodded, "What Sir Lin said is very true. In my tribe, the one who is the most knowledgeable and has the deepest understanding of Da Hua is not me, but someone else."
Lu Dongzan was already not a simple person, but the Turks actually had someone even more impressive than him?! Lin Wanrong's heart skipped a beat. This foreign world was completely different from his previous world. The Turks had survived for a thousand years, and not only had they tenaciously survived, they had also grown stronger and stronger, to the point where they could stand shoulder to shoulder with China. Whether it was China that destroyed the Hu, or the Hu that defeated China, was still unknown. Should he help Sage Li invent something useful? For example, airplanes and cannons? Haha, this daddy is becoming more and more patriotic!
He fantasized for a while before the three of them stepped into the tent. This was probably Ashil's main tent. The tent was covered with a red carpet and had pearl goat's milk on it, giving it a foreign flavor.
Ashil pointed at the carpet and said proudly: "Lord Lin, please take a look. This carpet is called the Blanket of Tears, a spoil of war that I seized when I conquered the Tiele Tribe. I heard that it was personally embroidered by the Tiele Tribe's Dada, and after many generations, it has accumulated to such a large scale. Because the Tiele Dada's tears fell on it, it is called the Blanket of Tears."
Lu Dongzan explained: "The Dada is the Tiele Great Khan's sister or daughter, which is equivalent to a princess of China."
Lin Wanrong chuckled and took out a flintlock from his bosom: "Please take a look. This thing is called a pistol, commonly known as a hand-held cannon. Hehe, brother Ashil, you have seen the power of a cannon with your own eyes. In the past, my grandfather's grandfather's great-grandfather brought it to war, conquered Korea and Dongying, destroyed the Persians, swept through the Mongolian steppe, fought from Asia to Europe, fished the Amazon, drank horses from the Danube, and commanded the world. Who dared to disobey? For every person they killed, they would take a strand of hair. Later on, they gathered all the hair to make a carpet and buried it in the ground. Oh, this is the steppe that you live in today. "
This person is too shameless. Since when did such a thing happen in your China's history? To think that you can boast about it as if it's a miracle. Lu Dongzan and Ashil looked at him with disdain. When they saw the flintlock in his hand, the two couldn't help but stop. They looked at each other and nodded slightly.
"Don't just talk. Lord Lin, please take a seat." Lu Dongzan smiled and changed the topic, pulling Lin Wanrong to sit cross-legged.
Lord Lin sat on the carpet. His legs were numb, and he felt very uncomfortable. No wonder the Turks liked to ride horses so much. It turned out that they had no choice. It would be strange if they didn't get sciatica after sitting cross-legged for a few days.
As they spoke, an attendant had already brought in the roasted lamb along with the rack. The lamb was roasted to a dazzling golden color, and the oil dripped down. It was fragrant and tempting. Ashil raised his cup and said: "I am very grateful that Lord Lin was able to attend my banquet today. Come, let's drink to our heart's content and welcome Lord Lin. "
Ashil and Lu Dongzan raised their cups and drained them in one gulp. They wiped their mouths with their large hands, wanting to continue. Just as Lord Lin brought the cup to his mouth, he smelled a fishy smell. Fuck, what is this? Horse piss?
Ashil laughed and said: "Lord Lin has never tasted such good wine before. This is our Turk's specialty horse milk wine. It is squeezed from a pregnant mare's breast. It is very satisfying, even more satisfying than squeezing a woman's breast!"
Crude! Is that called a breast? Then it should be called a mommy, okay?! Lord Lin looked down on Ashil in his heart. He closed his eyes and drank a mouthful of horse milk. The fishy smell was dry and bitter. It was indescribably disgusting. He didn't know how those two big noses managed to drink it. Finally, roasted whole sheep was the specialty of the Hu people. It was spicy and pungent, yet tender and delicious. It was also a pure green natural food. Lord Lin fiercely stuffed a few mouthfuls before he completely forgot about the horse milk.
Seeing Lord Lin wolf down the food, the two smiled slightly. Ashil clapped his hands and there was a soft rustling sound outside the door. Several Hu women walked in. Their bodies were covered from head to toe in a thin yellow silk cloth. However, between their navels and foreheads, the silk cloth was cut open, revealing pure white bellies and a pair of charming eyes.
These Hu women were taller than the Chinese women. Their figures were also more prominent. Their breasts were plump like continuous mountain peaks. Their buttocks were round and firm, like tough millstones. They were curvaceous in the front and back, abnormally seductive.
Fuck, women riding horses were good. Their buttocks were big and round, and their boobs were perky and perky. They were hot enough. Should I add a steel pipe in the tent and let Ashil and Lu Dongzan broaden their horizons?
Seeing these women brimming with exotic charm, Lin Wanrong's heart itched. Ashil's gaze swept over the bodies of these Hu women. He fiercely swallowed his saliva and lightly clapped his hands. A burst of string music rang out. Several voluptuous Hu women began to slowly sway to the rhythm of the music.
The thin silk cloth could not cover their perfectly round breasts and perky buttocks. Following the rhythm of the music, the beautiful Hu women swayed their waists to their heart's content. Their beautiful large eyes revealed traces of ambiguity as their breasts and buttocks moved together. Suddenly, with a crash, the silk cloth was thrown away. Several women wearing short skirts revealed their slender and pure white legs. Their buttocks swayed slightly, and their legs were slightly apart, revealing the faintly discernible scenery under their skirts. It was an indescribable charm.
Strong, it would definitely be very strong to clamp them up. Lin Wanrong was watching with great interest when he heard Ashil's voice by his ear. "Lord, if you like them, these women can be given to you."
"This, isn't it not good?! Do they know how to pole dance? Come on, come on. "Lin Wanrong wiped his mouth and said.
Ashil and Lu Dongzan looked at each other and smiled. Lu Dongzan praised, "Lord, we want to borrow something from you?"
"Borrow what?" Lin Wanrong said without turning his head.
"Borrow a cannon!!!" Ashil said with a smile.
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