Song Qingshu was speechless, Shuiyue Dazong was from Dongying, only a ghost knew the different names of the same tribe in Mongolian and Chinese.
Fortunately, Bor suddenly helped him out: "It's normal for him not to know. If I hadn't heard from you today, I wouldn't have known that the Han people called the Tuma Ti tribe the Tieyan tribe."
"I'm confused," the old man Wusun patted his forehead, and he also realized now, "But this shows how deeply the culture of the Han people has influenced Dongpu. In the future when we conquer the Central Plains, we must be extremely vigilant. The grassland dynasty that ruled the Central Plains was completely sinicized."
Bor suddenly laughed: "How can those grassland dynasties in the past compare with our Mongolian Empire? Over the years, we have conquered east and west, established a country that spans thousands of miles from east to west, and seen countless civilizations that are not inferior to the Han people. , must learn from others’ strengths, and how can they stick to the Han family.”
Hearing a few people talking loudly, as if they regarded conquering the Central Plains as an easy task, Song Qingshu secretly sneered, and must not let civilization be destroyed in the hands of these barbarians.
Next, old man Wusun held a meeting with several people related to the trip, discussed the precautions for the trip and the preparations to be done, and after the discussion was almost finished, they went home to rest.
Song Qingshu returned to Helin City, and was thinking about going to talk to Zhao Min about this incident, when he suddenly found a carriage parked in front of his house, which looked familiar.
Isn't this the carriage of Princess Yalun that I saw outside Alibuge's mansion yesterday, but this time it was not Alan Da'er who drove it this time, presumably because he was drunk yesterday and has not recovered.
"What is she here for?" Song Qingshu was very curious and walked over directly.
The guards around the carriage noticed that someone was approaching, and they were vigilant, but they saw his appearance clearly last night when he had a drink with Alan Da'er, so it was difficult for him to recognize him, so someone approached the carriage and whispered.
Soon the curtain of the carriage was raised, revealing Princess Yalun's dignified and beautiful face: "Hi Dazong."
"I've seen the princess." Song Qingshu gave a fake salute, and then asked curiously, "What is the princess looking for?"
Princess Yalun hesitated for a moment: "Let's talk about it after getting in the car."
Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously thinking that there was an ambush in the carriage, and hurriedly
I hurriedly checked with the air machine and found that she was the only one, but I was even more puzzled.
Apparently noticing his expression, Princess Yalun said slowly: "I have a special status now, if someone who wants to enter your house sees me, it will inevitably lead to trouble, so let's talk while walking after getting in the car, don't you mind?"
"Of course it's possible." Song Qingshu slandered endlessly. He really couldn't understand the other party's strange brain circuit. He didn't want to enter the house but was willing to be in the same carriage. No matter how you look at it, there was something more in the carriage, right
After entering the compartment, Song Qingshu felt a unique fragrance mixed with the fragrance of milk in the air, subconsciously moved his eyes down a little, and couldn't help but secretly sigh that Mongolia is so talented.
The carriage moved quickly and slowly, Princess Yalun suddenly stood up and bowed to him, making Song Qingshu subconsciously help her: "What is the princess doing?"
Princess Yalun frowned slightly, retracted her hand without showing any trace, and then said: "I came here today to apologize to Da Zong."
"What are you apologizing to me, princess?" Song Qingshu became more and more confused.
"I am not strict with my subordinates. The people under my command bumped into Da Zong yesterday, and I hope Da Zong doesn't mind," Princess Yalun handed over a small box as she said, "This is a little bit of my apology, and I hope Da Zong won't mind." Be sure to accept it."
Against the background of the texture of the wooden box, her wrist appeared whiter than milk, but Song Qingshu didn't take it, but frowned and said: "What happened yesterday, Alan Da'er and I are already on the wine table, why should the princess be like this. "
Although Shuiyue Dazong has high martial arts skills, he is only a guest in the final analysis. The other party is a high-ranking princess, why is he so polite to him
Princess Yalun said: "This time I came to Dazong not only to apologize for what happened yesterday, but also to ask for something."
Only then did Song Qingshu feel relieved: "If there is anything, just ask the princess to do it."
Princess Yalun said angrily, "Don't tell me Dazong just let me hold it like this all the time, my hands are very tired."
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, could it be that this woman is also playing tricks? However, when she noticed that her eyes were extremely clear, she immediately realized that she was thinking about it, and it must have been her instinct. She had been made a little nervous by Shan Yuru and Feng Nu during this period of time.
"Since this is the case, it is better to be respectful in the next few days.
dead. "Song Qingshu took the small wooden box, worried that there was a mechanism inside, and even checked it with true energy, it should contain a pair of jade horses or something like that.
"Da Zong's speaking style is quite similar to those Han people." Princess Yalun pursed her lips into a smile, and a slight dimple appeared on the side of her face.
"Maybe I went to Xingqing Mansion this time, and got some habits there." Song Qingshu's heart trembled, and he still needs to pay more attention to these details in the future.
Fortunately, Princess Yalun just said casually, and then said: "My father is going to the desert to search for the treasures of Gaochang Kingdom. I don't know how dangerous it will be. He has great martial arts skills. I will take care of my father when the time comes."
Wochen was born in the Hongji assassination tribe, with a noble status, so he was naturally crowned king early on, but he is a two-word king, which is still worse than the one-word kings of the direct descendants of the Jin family.
Song Qingshu thought that she got the news really fast: "It's my job to protect the prince, so why do I have to work so hard for the princess?" He said and wanted to return the box.
"I feel uneasy if Da Zong doesn't accept it." Princess Yalun pushed the box back, and sighed quietly, "I've seen too many things in these years, it doesn't hurt to be careful."
Seeing her sad face, Song Qingshu tentatively asked: "Did the princess think of the great prince?"
"I made Da Zong laugh." Princess Yalun's face changed slightly, and she regained her usual dignified expression, "I have been restless for the past two days, as if something is going to happen when I go to the desert, please be careful all the way. Guard my father and king."
"Thank you, Princess, for your reminder. I will definitely be careful during this trip." Song Qingshu also knew that this trip was weird, but he didn't expect this woman to be so perceptive.
"Thank you Dazong, I'll send you back right away." Yalun smiled lightly, and then ordered the guards to drive back to Shuiyue Dazong's mansion.
At this moment, there was a rush of horseshoes, and then a calm male voice said: "Hey, isn't this sister-in-law's carriage? Kublai Khan has seen sister-in-law."
Princess Yalun frowned, and replied indifferently: "So it's the fourth brother. I'm a little tired today, so I won't come out to return the salute. I hope the fourth brother will not be offended."
Song Qingshu's skills were profound, and he heard someone say to Kublai Khan in a low voice: "There seems to be another person in the carriage."