After the spring rain, the endless grassland was filled with a fresh fragrance after the rain. The soldiers were busy setting up their camps. Zheng Yuanfeng took Le Tian up a small hill. The two sat on the wet green grass. Zheng Yuanfeng watched silently. With the emerald green winding to the sky.
Because of his long hair, Le Tian wore a snow-white cloak to cover most of his face. The breeze blew by, and the cloak rustled.
Zheng Yuanfeng said with a sigh: "This is the first time I have seen such a strong green."
"Ah Man's eyes are also the same blue color." Le Tian said softly.
Zheng Yuanfeng remained silent, turned his head, and slowly stretched out his hand to Le Tian.
Le Tian hesitated for a moment, and put his hand into his palm.
Zheng Yuanfeng held his soft hand back, with a slightly sad expression on his face, the wind on the grassland was as gentle as his mother's hand, his heart was no longer as hard as it used to be by Le Tian's side, and now it was blown by the wind, it was even more swaying The ground floated into the air, and there was a strong feeling of homesickness.
He has clearly never been here, but he has a strong sense of belonging to it, as if he was born to belong to this vast grassland.
"Let's go, I'll take you to a horse race." Zheng Yuanfeng pulled Le Tian up, and ordered the guards to lead his bloody BMW, helped Le Tian onto the horse with one hand, and sat on the horse himself.
Zheng Yuanfeng patted the horse's belly slightly with his legs, and the horse let out two groans, and ran up knowingly.
Although it was said to be a personal conquest by the royal driver, everyone knew that this expedition was mainly to show deterrence. The Hu tribes on the border were scattered and almost vulnerable, and the soldiers were also lazy.
The spring breeze is warm and warm, and it seems to cover the face with a layer of soft gauze. The wind blows away Letian's snow-white cloak. Because the guards are far away, Zheng Yuanfeng reaches out and lifts Letian's hood. The black and soft The short hair immediately fluttered on his face with the wind, and the fragrance of the lotus flower wafted from the tip of his nose. Zheng Yuanfeng looked down at Le Tian, who was full of surprises, and said with a smile, "Do you like this place?"
Letian nodded, "It's beautiful here."
Zheng Yuanfeng tightened the reins of the horse, made the horse slow down, and walked leisurely on the prairie rich in water and grass. Looking far away, there seemed to be some white flowers blooming on the blue prairie.
"Want to see flowers?" Zheng Yuanfeng said softly.
Letian: "It's all good."
Zheng Yuanfeng slapped the horse fiercely, and the sweaty and bloody BMW under him immediately neighed, and rushed towards the snow-white place like the wind, Le Tian let out a soft cry, and then laughed in the free wind.
Zheng Yuanfeng blew his whistle, and an eagle flew by in the sky.
On this vast and endless prairie, Zheng Yuanfeng seemed to have truly found himself.
Unknown small flowers bloomed continuously among the green grass. Zheng Yuanfeng got off his horse and was about to pick them when he stopped suddenly. "
Le Tian sat on the horseback and smiled back at him.
Zheng Yuanfeng's heart suddenly burned, he walked up to the horse and stretched out his arms full of love towards Le Tian, Le Tian froze for a while before handing his hand to Zheng Yuanfeng, Zheng Yuanfeng smiled slightly, and gracefully hugged him off the horse.
The two held hands and looked at the unknown white flowers on the prairie. The petals were all white and one had four petals.
"There doesn't seem to be such a flower in Central Plains." Zheng Yuanfeng said softly.
Le Tian nodded, "There are too many things in this world that people don't know. My life has a limit, and my knowledge has no limit."
Zheng Yuanfeng turned his face away, and said in a low voice: "I don't have that much feeling, I just think this flower should be called 'Lian Nu'."
Lotte:? Isn't my official setting white lotus
Le Tian blushed slightly, "It's not good to name the flowers randomly."
"I think it's very suitable. This little flower looks weak at first glance, which makes people feel affectionate, but when you look closely, the roots are soft but not tough, and they flutter freely in the wind." Zheng Yuanfeng looked at the vast expanse of green grassland, bowed Said, "You are the flowers and I am the cattail grass. The cattail grass is as tough as silk, and the rock will not shift."
Letian quietly did not speak, sorry, I am uneducated, I do not understand.
Zheng Yuanfeng didn't expect Letian to answer either, he is a real holy monk, he always has the love of the world in his heart, his thoughts may always be incomprehensible obsessions in Letian's heart.
After all, the two of them only looked at the flower, and then got on their horses and went back.
When the nearby tribes heard that the army was stationed, they panicked. For many years, it has become a habit for them to rob border cities in spring. The court has always turned a blind eye to it. Everyone panicked, and several leader alliances discussed how to deal with it.
Ahaiba was jointly attacked by the leaders of the alliance, because Zheng Yuanfeng's mother, Xuanpin, was his own sister, and Zheng Yuanfeng was his nephew.
Ahaiba has a pair of blue eyes similar to Zheng Yuanfeng, with tall eyebrows, deep eyes and well-defined outlines, and his foreign features are more conspicuous than Zheng Yuanfeng. He said in a rough voice: "Aman grew up in the capital, I have never met him Pass."
"So what?! Is he your nephew? Does he have the blood of our Hu tribe?" Another tribal leader slapped the table angrily, "He became emperor, and he didn't do us any favors for our tribe. Gathering the army to attack us, isn't that a little too much?!"
Ahaiba raised his eagle-like eyes, "Then what do you want?"
"We don't want to do anything..." The leader was pushed out to be the representative. Seeing that Ahaiba's attitude was tough, his voice became weaker, "You go out and talk about it, let's forget about it, call back and forth, It’s just the beginning of spring, and the people in our tribe don’t even have enough to eat, so how can we fight?”
Ahaiba sneered, thinking that he didn't have enough to eat, but he had the strength to rob the border.
But what they said was right, if there was a war, these small tribes would be like hitting a stone with a pebble, and it would be the men of the tribe who would bleed and die.
Zheng Yuanfeng is stationed in the border grasslands, but he is not in a hurry to start a war. He either trains troops all day long, or takes Lotte on a tour of the grasslands, intimately gives Lotte a tender and lingering kiss under the blue sky, and quietly makes love behind the hidden hills.
With the jade-like man under the cloak in his arms, with the breeze blowing, Zheng Yuanfeng leaned over and pecked at the tip of his nose, moving slowly and gently, "Lianu, my Lianu..."
Le Tian breathed slowly, hugged Zheng Yuanfeng's neck tightly with both hands, and followed the waves, his whole body turned into a puddle of water, a cloud, light and floating, he didn't know what day and night, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of Zheng Yuanfeng, and the fragrance of green grass was shining brightly It reminded him that he was hugging Zheng Yuanfeng once again.
The last scream in the throat was blocked by Zheng Yuanfeng's domineering lips, Le Tian's hand could not help but hang down softly after the joy was over, and he lay crimson in the snow-white cloak.
Zheng Yuanfeng leaned over and kissed him lingeringly, "Lianu, you are so beautiful."
The snow-white skin was worshiped devoutly by the man's lips, and Le Tian trembled slightly: "Enough... Ah Man..."
Zheng Yuanfeng leaned over and exchanged a long wet kiss with Le Tian, and then he got up, the cloak was immediately stained a lot.
Le Tian's face was red, and he couldn't sit up, so he could only lie on his side helplessly, feeling the strange touch slowly flowing down.
Under the clear blue sky, green grass, snow-white cloak, and crimson beauty, this colorful scenery aroused Zheng Yuanfeng's pride. He took Le Tian's frail and boneless hand and kissed it on his lips, whispering: : "Liannu, the luckiest thing in my life is to meet you."
Letian lowered his eyes, avoiding Zheng Yuanfeng's deep gaze.
Not only was Zheng Yuanfeng not annoyed, but a smile appeared on his face. Escaping was also a kind of response. If Lianu was on the run, wouldn't it prove that he was about to catch up to him
After the two were fully dressed, a systematic reminder suddenly came from Letian's ears: Pan Shu and Fuhui, the servant of the household department, promised each other for life. Fuhui is an extremely outstanding handsome man in the capital. His identity is detached, and Fuhui can't compare.
Le Tian sat on the horseback, with Zheng Yuanfeng's broad and strong chest behind him, he suddenly said: "Aman, I don't want to be a holy monk anymore."
Zheng Yuanfeng casually held the reins of the horse, enjoying the soft fragrance of nephrite in his arms, suddenly heard Le Tian say this, he quickly reined in the horse, and said in disbelief: "Lianu, what are you talking about?"
"Your majesty's golden words, excuse me from being a holy monk." Le Tian half-hid his face in his cloak, and said softly.
Zheng Yuanfeng was pleasantly surprised for a moment, but he didn't dare to think too much, he was afraid that he would be self-indulgent, so he only whispered: "Pianu doesn't like the name of holy monk, I will abolish it."
The moment his voice fell, the system had judged that the mission was successful and he would leave within a week.
Zheng Yuanfeng's heart jumped wildly, and he couldn't believe it for a moment. Could it be that Le Tian is really willing to return to vulgarity? Thinking wildly in his mind, he almost didn't even hear the guard saying that the leader of the Hu tribe asked to see him.
Zheng Yuanfeng waited for so many days, just waiting for this day, hurriedly got off the horse and said excitedly: "Take me there quickly." He walked two steps and then turned his head, with a smile on his face, he went to help Le Tian who was at a loss, "Look at me, Confused."
Le Tian got off the horse following the strength of his arm, and said in a low voice, "Ah Man, let's go."
Zheng Yuanfeng couldn't hold back the smile on his face, he was worried about the guards watching, so the corner of his mouth froze.
The Zheng Yuanfeng that Abahai saw was smiling menacingly, his outline was very similar to that of his family, and those blue eyes barely made him feel familiar.
Abach got up, put one hand on his chest, and was about to bend down to salute, when Zheng Yuanfeng held up his arm, he raised his head to meet Zheng Yuanfeng's spring-like smile, and his whole body trembled again.
Zheng Yuanfeng said in a good mood: "Uncle, why should you be so polite?"
Abahai was slightly shocked, and couldn't help blurting out: "Aman..."
Although he had never met Zheng Yuanfeng, he had already pictured the appearance of this nephew in his heart from the words and phrases in the letter sent by Xuanbi.
It's a pity that uncle and nephew met under such circumstances.
Abahai's expression turned cold, and he patted Zheng Yuanfeng's shoulder with his palm, "You are the emperor of the Han people, you shouldn't call me uncle."
Zheng Yuanfeng said with a gentle attitude: "I am the emperor of the Han people, and the blood of the Hu people also flows on my body."
Abahai was almost dazed by Zheng Yuanfeng's attitude, originally he came with the preparation of a sword at hand, but he didn't expect Zheng Yuanfeng to say that.
Zheng Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Uncle, let's sit down and talk slowly."
Le Tian returned to the tent, after scrubbing, lay down on the soft fluffy blanket, and discussed with the system: "Honey, I have a reasonable suggestion for you."
System: "...what do you want?"
Le Tian: "Isn't it too much for a holy monk like me to keep a fresh body?"
After listening to it, the system couldn't be calm for a long time, and it was silent for a long time before saying: "I really can't see that you are so obsessed with human design."
Le Tian: "What? I work so hard to maintain the character design in every world, what are you talking about!"
System: "..." It almost believed it, and it wasn't just to pretend...
After about an hour or so, the tent was lifted, and Zheng Yuanfeng walked in vigorously. Before Letian had time to say hello, he hugged Letian, laughed loudly in the tent, and together with Letian fell on the couch, his blue eyes were so bright Without haze, he kissed Le Tian on the face, and said with a smile: "It's settled, from now on the border will be a good relationship between Han and Hu forever."
Le Tian's eyes lit up, "Really? Ah Man, you are amazing!"
"It's not that I'm great, it's you..." Zheng Yuanfeng's eyes were full of tenderness, "Pianu, you saved me, without you, I don't know what I would be like today."
"Naturally, he will be a very good person." Le Tian smiled.
Zheng Yuanfeng shook out a silver dagger from his sleeve, and said to Le Tian, "Abahai gave it to me."
Le Tian took the dagger, and there was a complicated star pattern engraved on the handle of the knife. He blinked and said calmly: "What is this?"
"Every time a child of the Hu tribe is born, the tribe will forge a dagger for him. In the future, when he grows up, he can use this dagger to hunt a wolf for his sweetheart on the grassland," Zheng Yuanfeng put his arms around Letian lightly, He said in a low voice, "I know you don't like to kill, so forget about the wolf, you take this dagger."
Letian replied softly: "Aman..."
"Don't refuse," Zheng Yuanfeng said first, and brought out the long-lost Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, "Be careful of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple..."
Le Tian laughed, didn't say any more, just bowed his head and said: "I'm a monk, so it's not good to carry such a murder weapon with me."
Zheng Yuanfeng whispered: "This is not a murder weapon, it has never seen blood." Besides, didn't you say that you would not be a holy monk? In the second half of the sentence, Zheng Yuanfeng held back, and proceeded step by step, from a holy monk to an ordinary monk and then to a layman, isn't it just around the corner
Le Tian nodded, "Alright."
In the next few days, Zheng Yuanfeng and Le Tian rode across the grassland, and when they arrived at Xingchu, they used the sky as a curtain and the ground as a seat. In the vast grassland, apart from the eagle flying across the sky, it seemed as if there were only the two of them between the sky and the earth.
Zheng Yuanfeng and Lotte watched the sunset side by side on the high hills, the gentle light at dusk seemed to cast a layer of golden light on the two of them.
Le Tian suddenly said: "Aman, you want to be a wise king."
Zheng Yuanfeng said softly: "That is natural."
Le Tian smiled slightly, "Live this life well."
Zheng Yuanfeng's expression froze, he didn't understand, so he said: "Pianu, what's wrong with you?"
Letian clasped his palms together, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Amitabha."
The holy monk of this pilgrimage died when he went out with the emperor. The people heard that the holy monk’s body was not corrupt and the fragrance of lotus flowers lingered for a long time. The emperor brought him back to Beijing and carried him to Wanfo Temple.
Zheng Yuanfeng hugged Le Tian, whose complexion was still fair and ruddy, and knelt to beg Master Huixin. His face was haggard, his cheeks were sunken, and only a pair of blue eyes embedded in them were still shining persistently. "Master, you have saved him twice. time, I beg you to save him for the third time."
Huixin recited the Buddha's name, "He is no longer bound by the world, so he is naturally detached from the world."
"I don't believe it!" Zheng Yuanfeng said angrily, "He won't abandon me!"
Huixin said with compassion: "Even his biological parents can't tie him down, so who are you to him?"
Zheng Yuanfeng froze with a frantic expression.
Huixin sighed and said, "You love my heart, and I pity your face. Because of this fate, after thousands of kalpas, I am always bound up. I advise the benefactor to let go of this evil fate."
Although the person in his arms is as soft as before, it has long since lost its vitality. Zheng Yuanfeng bowed his head, two tears fell from his sunken eye sockets, he looked at Le Tian's face with a smile and a cry, and said in a hoarse voice: "Nie Yuan It's also fate, I don't want to let go, Lianu, even if you ascend to heaven and become a god and Buddha, I will... pull you back to my side!"
Hui Xin sighed lightly, shook her head—
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."