With the support of the young general, the daughter-in-law finally stepped on the jewel-like rouge horse. Facing the grassland outside the frontier, she turned south: the winding Great Wall and the vast distant mountains separated Chang'an in an illusory land! This is a farewell to the family and country.

The princess sighed, and two strings of teardrops slid down her cheeks, and anger gathered in her eyes and threw herself on Li Bing's face. Li Bing's face lowered her head like burning pain. After crossing the Black River, she approached Daqingshan.

"What is that?" Princess Qianjin pointed to a pile of raised desert hills under the Daqing Mountains.

"Grave." Li Bing answered briefly.

"Whose grave?"

"yes……"

"Don't hesitate! Is it Zhaojun's tomb?"

"yes."

"dismount."

Li Bing jumped off the white dragon horse and helped the princess down the Rouge Horse.

"Since Wang Zhaojun is taboo, why do you keep concocting new Wang Zhaojun?"

"Princess…"

"Stop talking! Hua Shang, Xiangguo serves!"

"Yes." Hua Shang, who had already dismounted, responded.

Since the prince was the chief worshiping Wang Zhaojun, he simply asked the bride's men to rest. Li Bing told the Turkish bride's bride's messenger An Suijia and Yuwen Qianjia. Yuwen Qianjia was the princess's clan uncle. He was napping on the saddle, and a beard like a dead grass was shaking in the breeze.

"Well? OK..." Yuwen Qianjia agreed to Li Bing unhappily in the hazy state, but let the mount continue to move forward, and a follower had to step forward and tighten the reins.

The weeds on Zhaojun's house were rustling with wind. When Li Bing stepped forward, the princess had finished reading the tribute and handed it over to Hua Shang and burned it together with the money of the dark.

The sacrificial text has been scorched and rolled up, but there are still a few lines of delicate texts in a corner are still very eye-catching: the weak girl falls in love with her hometown, and the strong man is afraid to seek the saddle. The north wind blows the flowers, and the weeds and white bones are cold.

After reading these few tributes, Li Bing realized that the princess blamed the reason for her outbound troops along the way on the soldiers who could not protect the territory and defend the border.

"Men cannot make blood on the battlefield. It is a great hatred to let weak women stay away from their home and country and suffer from wind and frost!"

Li Bing looked at the pink princess and sighed.

"Speak." The princess expressed this meaning with her eyes.

"Zhou Taizu Yu Wen Tailing had the Western Wei Dynasty, and he was not as good as the emperor, so he returned to heaven. In order to compete for this imperial career, not only half of your fathers were in danger, but their national strength was also greatly exhausted. In addition to the long-term battles of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Zhou Dynasty was already empty and full of dangers."

Hua Shang, who was standing aside to serve, also secretly sighed: Li Bing is really brave!

Li Bing continued: "At this moment, the Turkic envoy asked for marriage. Can Yuwen Yong, who was controlled by Yuwen Hu, dealt with? Therefore, he had to enthrone your cousin as a daughter princess to prevent responsibility. Now that he has left his country and home, who still cares about the princess's sufferings outside the border! And your cousin Yuwen Yong is even more helpless!"

Li Bing's comments, Princess Qianjin had to admit that every sentence was true, but his unscrupulous words shocked her: "Li Bing, aren't you afraid of the clan's punishment?"

"The princess doesn't have to be angry. Is it true to say Li Bing's words first?"

"You generals have no responsibility for this humiliating marriage?"

"If the generals cannot resist the enemy's Great Wall, they should be reborn and returned by horses and corpses. However, Emperor Xuan never ordered them to go to war. It was not because of the arrogant young generals. If the emperor gave 30,000 elite cavalry, he could roam north and south of the Yin Mountains. Why use this trick of marriage!"

Princess Qianjin remained silent, Hua Shang looked at Li Bing with admiration. Qinglongzhan squirmed, and the marriage team set off again. Princess Qianjin looked at Li Bing and Li Bing beside her again, feeling that the young man on the white dragon horse was both heroic and resolute.

Li Bing looked at the ancient castle scattered on the grassland and countless skeletons among the weeds, and was filled with emotion. The Hu people, Huns, Han people, Rouran people, Turks, and Li Bing's ancestor Xianbei people all shed blood for the competition for this grassland.

The Wolf Mountain in the West has held half of the sunset, and the night frost that flows through the world is flooding the grassland. The flock of sheep is floating like white clouds. The Turkic shepherd heard that Dugu Huashang and his colleagues from the south passed by here and flocked to watch. A red-brown horse

He rushed over against the green grass, and a noble boy was sitting on the saddle. He raised his whip high, and with a "bang", a whip sounded in the sky.

The Rouge Horse had never seen the world, and was frightened. She ran away from the groom's hand and ran wildly on the mountain road. Dugu Huashang shook her horse. In order to adapt to the life in Mobei, she received several months of riding training when she was in Chang'an, but how could she adapt to this extraordinary change?

The protection of the bride made Yuwen Qianjia stunned, and the bride-welcome An Suiga was stunned. The Turkic noble boy was even more stunned. Only Li Bing caught up with them when they were hesitant, but the white dragon foal was not as strong as the rouge horse, and he still kept a hundred steps away from the rouge horse.

"Chasing!" An Suijia shouted and rushed forward. Yuwen Qianjia and the noble boy also chased forward tightly.

The night falls down in the sky, and the crescent moon hangs in the west. Li Bing always keeps an arrow from Dugu Huashang. The rouge horse sways like a shadow in the distance. Dugu Huashang is still on the back of the horse. It's a miracle! He shouted loudly:

"Hold on the horse's hair! Hold on to the horse's back... Dugu Huashang!"

The horse has already run across the grassland and entered the moraine zone. Li Bing whips three times in a row, allowing the horse to run forward wildly. Oh, under the stars, the Rouge horse slowly moves forward in the desert, Dugu Huashang is still lying on the horse, and people will create miracles when they are in danger!

Li Bing hurriedly rushed forward and leaned over to pull the bridle of Yanzhi Horse, but saw the bridle of Yanzhi Horse blowing continuously. Dugu Huashang was already in a semi-depressed state, so he had to carry her off the saddle.

Dugu Huashang let Li Bing hold the saddle motionlessly, but breathing evenly, which called Li Bing comfort. The summer night in the north was cold. He took off his coat, quietly covered Dugu Huashang, and then sat on the sand beside Dugu Huashang.

"Dugu Huashang!..." Li Bing planned to wake her up softly, but Dugu Huashang sat up and leaned against Li Bing's body, and stuttered: "Can there be a wolf?"

Sure enough, a threatening wolf cries came from a distance.

"Don't worry, Dugu Huashang." Li Bing comforted.

However, Dugu Huashang pressed more tightly against Li Bing. Li Bing heard the sound of his heart beating very clearly. I don’t know how long it took, Dugu Huashang broke the silence:

"Deputy Envoy Changsun, let's run away..."

“…”

"Escape back to Chang'an, I will report to the young master myself and give you 30,000 elite cavalry..."

"It is a serious crime to fight the order, and we all have to die."

"Then we will escape into the mountains and forests and hunt for a living..."

"The Turks will capture us as slaves..."

"Let's leave the grassland and look for the peach blossom land!"

"There is no peach blossom land!"

Li Bing smiled bitterly, but Dugu Huashang hugged Li Bing and shook Li Bing's body. Li Bing pondered and meditated. He thought about his family background; he was a member of the Xianbei tribe, his ancestors were the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and his great-grandfather Li Hu was the King of Tang.

After the Northern Wei split into the East and West Wei, the Guoxiang of the Western Wei was usurped by the Yuwen family. Although his father did not lose the position of Duke and Marquis in the Zhou court, the privileges of the royal family no longer existed.

By Li Bing's generation, the road to rushing into the upper political circle by relying on Yinfeng was broken, and his future must be explored by real talent and knowledge. For this reason, he has been careful in literature and martial arts since childhood and has made great progress.

But Li Bing was born at the wrong time. Although he was both civil and military, under the licentious Emperor Xuan of Zhou, he only became a small military officer who was a sergeant of the guards of the lieutenant.

Two years ago, during a competition between noble children, Li Bing, who was over 20 years old, was appreciated by the Grand Marshal Yang Zhong. Yang Zhong held his hand and said to his entourage: "Changsun Lang has excellent martial arts and is very clever, and he will definitely become a famous general in the future!"

Two years later, with Yang Jian's recommendation, he became the deputy envoy to escort Dugu Huashang to the north to marry, and finally embarked on a bright future. If Yang Jian was the dynasty and could regain his prestige, then Li Bing would not worry about the hero's useless place.

"Let's run..." Dugu Huashang reminded again.

Li Bing looked at the dim morning light in the east sky, and looked at Dugu Huashang with love, and said gloomyly:

"It's too late, they will track them from all directions..." Dugu Huashang let go of his hand and moved his body away.

Dust was flying in the east, and a team of people emerged. Li Bing picked up his coat from the ground and stood up. He saw clearly that it was An Suiga, the Turkic envoy who welcomed him.

Since the fight started again, Dugu Huashang has always been silent. Although the Rouge Horse is close to the White Dragon Horse, she has never seen Li Bing at all.

After leaving Baidaochuan, it was a vast desert. Not far away, a white flag was flying in the air, and there were a group of Turks and more than one hundred camels on the sand.

There were about twenty Turkic people. They took gourd ladles and scooped wine into the big bucket. Most of them drank their hair and left their lapels, throwing their precious clothes on the ground as pillows, unscrupulously and did not take the visitor seriously.

An Suijia, the special envoy of the wedding, made a gesture, and the guard team stopped. A Turkic man walked forward drunk with a can of wine in his hand, looked at Dugu Huashang freely, turned around and said to An Suijia:

"Handsome! I am enough to be our Kehe Dun (the name of the Turks for the queen), come and do it for the beautiful Kehe Dun, for my capable envoy!"

"Damn!" the Turkic people shouted in a verbal manner.

After the speaker finished drinking, he scooped up another scoop to An Suiga, who had just jumped off his horse, and said:

"I wish you a high success!"

An Suiga took the scoop and poured the wine on the ground. The hot sandy ground sniffed, and a wisp of steam like smoke and mist came out.

"Take only one girl back, what's the god..."

The other party was disappointed and rumbling in dissatisfaction.

An Suiga tells you:

"There is a large desert in front, and all the mounts need to be replaced with camels. Therefore, Khan specially sent dozens of guards to send camels."

After An Suiga finished speaking, he shouted at the camels and the camels knelt down one after another.

With the support of Li Bing, Dugu Huashang put on a tassel saddle mat embroidered with gold and jade. The rest of the entourage were hunched and the goods were hunched. They were busy for a while.
Chapter completed!