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Xiao Feng never expected Zhang Yun to cry like a child. Xiao Feng was at a loss as to what to do. He stood up and pushed Zhang Yun's shoulders, then said, "You, why did you cry first?"
It was fine if Xiao Feng didn't say anything, but the moment he said it, Zhang Yun cried even harder. He raised his head and said, "Could it be that you don't like me at all?"
Xiao Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "This … Miss Chang, I'm just grumbling and I don't blame you. This cry of yours has left me at a loss for words. "
Zhang Yun suddenly stopped crying and looked at Xiao Feng with tears in his eyes. He said with a happy expression, "Then you mean that you like me too?"
Xiao Feng almost failed to catch her breath. 'Why is this girl crying every time she says stop? Isn't this change too fast?'
"This... To be honest, Lady Zhang. I already have a sweetheart. I only treat the princess as a friend and do not have any ulterior motives. I hope that the princess will forgive me. " Xiao Feng slowly said.
"You, you already have a lover?" Zhang Yun looked at Xiao Feng in disbelief and asked anxiously, "How come I didn't know?"
Xiao Feng let out a light cough and said: "It seems that there is no need for me to talk about this with the princess, is there?"
Hearing that, Zhang Yun suddenly became overbearing. He stood up and said, "No, you've already promised to come with me to meet my father." Could it be that you want to go back on your word now? "
Xiao Feng laughed bitterly, "When have I ever said that I would go back on my word? "Since I view the princess as my friend, I will naturally do my best to help if my friend is in trouble …"
"Then, you've agreed to be my lover?" Zhang Yun said happily when she heard that.
Xiao Feng was confused as he explained, "I have never said that before … I mean, I can promise you that I'll see your father and help you get away with it, do you understand? "
Hearing that, Zhang Yun felt a little disappointed, he sat down and said dejectedly, "Could it be that you don't like me? How does the person you love look like an immortal, how noble and elegant, and make you so loyal and loyal to her? "
Xiao Feng pursed his lips and smiled. "She is just a girl from a normal family, not even a thousandth of the princess' nobility …"
"Then why didn't you agree? I can give up everything and follow you …" As long as you are willing. " Zhang Yun said loudly.
Saying that, Zhang Yun's eyes became hazy as he said, "She must be a very good girl, right? I'd really like to see her, if I may. "
Xiao Feng helplessly shook his head. Sometimes he didn't know what he was thinking. Speaking of Xiao Feng's feelings towards Zhang Yun, from his initial loathing to now, he had slowly accepted her temper. Sometimes, Xiao Feng even felt that the noble and insufferably arrogant princess had a good character that couldn't even be described as good.
Xiao Feng had been tempted by Zhang Yun for a moment. He couldn't clearly describe that feeling. Perhaps it was a feeling of affection towards the opposite sex that came naturally to him? However, when he thought about his agreement with Du Yun'er, he dispelled that thought …
"Maybe... I haven't seen her in a long time. I wonder how she is doing now. " Xiao Feng smiled faintly.
Zhang Yun felt even more hurt when he heard that. He didn't expect that Xiao Feng already had a person in his heart. Moreover, this person seemed to have a great influence on him.
No! When have I, Zhang Yun, ever told you to give up on one matter? So what if he already had someone he liked? Since I like him, I should pursue him without hesitation until he completely lost all hope in me. Otherwise, I wouldn't count as losing.
Besides, he didn't have the slightest dislike for me.
Thinking about that, Zhang Yun suddenly swept away the haze in his heart, pursed his lips and said: "That Xiao guy, listen carefully. I won't give up. Unless you completely cut me off. However, since you've already promised me, you should cooperate with me. You can finally do this, right? "
Xiao Feng was secretly surprised as he laughed, "Speaking of which, I still owe you for eating and drinking for free. "Rest assured, as long as it's within my range, I, Xiao Feng, will do my best to fulfill any request that Miss Zhang has."
"Heh, if you didn't say it, I would have forgotten. You still owe me a favor … Hehe, but as for now, I don't know what to make you do, so you can leave it for now. I'll tell you when I think about it. " Zhang Yun chuckled.
"Princess …" Dinner is ready. " Yue Er's voice came from outside the house.
"Let's go and eat." Zhang Yun stood up and smiled, then took the lead to walk out of the house.
Xiao Feng looked at Zhang Yun's back and shook his head helplessly. He thought to himself, I promised Zhang Yun that I would wade in this muddy water, I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster!
"… …"
Early the next morning, Zhang Yun and his team set out on a journey to the capital of Mongolia, Hara and Lin. On this day, it was the twelfth year of Song Lizhong's blessing, the twentieth day of the seventh month.
In the Orkhon River Basin, in central Mongolia, the nomadic peoples of the north have been pastoralists since ancient times, and many nomadic peoples have established power and built cities there. In 1220, Genghis Khan founded the capital of the Mongol empire, Hala and Lam, on the basis of his return to Huihe City.
Harah and Linshuai love the mountains, the Orkhon River through it. It is a city characterized by the architecture of the Han people of Central Plains and the life of the nomadic grassland people. As for Hangai, perhaps many people don't know much about it. But when it was in the Han Dynasty, it also had a name called "Yan Ran Mountain".
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty has a poem, "to the point of closing up", the text of which is "a bicycle wants to ask the question of the border, dependent on the country over and over. The conquest came out of Hansei and returned the geese to the sky. The desert was silent, and the sun hung high in the sky. When Xiao Guan was riding, he protected Yan Ran. "
Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty wrote, "In the autumn the scenery is different, Hengyang geese go without notice." Sounds rose from all four sides. In the Thousand Zhang, the long smoke of the setting sun was closed. A glass of turbid wine is a thousand miles long. "The frost covered the ground, the people were unable to sleep, and the general's eyes were filled with tears."
The "Yanran" described in these two poems refers to Yanran Mountain, the Hangai Mountain in Mongolia. There was also a story behind this — Yan Ran had yet to appear. In other words, the Eastern Han Dynasty famous general Dou Xian pursued the Huns more than 3000 miles to the Yanran Mountain, and carved stone to remember the work and such a story.
Therefore, Fan Zhongyan wrote "Yan Ran", "Lei", which means "Ji", to express that he had not achieved his work and was suffering from an unstable situation.
"… …"
After the death of Genghis Khan, the last words were said to be taken over by San-zi Kwangtai. In the seventh year of his reign (1235), Han Han Han craftsmen expanded Hara and Lin on the basis of Genghis Khan. According to the historical records, in the period of his abode, the north and south city gates were about four miles long, while the east and west city gates were about two miles long. Great Khan lived in the southwest corner of the Palace of Wan'an, surrounded by a palace wall around about two miles long. According to the French ambassador Lubrook, whom Lin had visited, there were two residential areas in the city, one of which was a return area with a market; one was for the Chinese and the other was for the craftsmen. In addition, there were many mansions belonging to officials, as many as twelve Buddhist temples, monasteries, two mosques and a Christian church.
Due to the great strength of Mongolia, Harah and Lam became one of the world's most famous cities, with many visitors from various countries, including kings, ambassadors, missionaries and merchants.
"… …"
From Beijing to the northwest, they gradually entered the depths of the plains.
It was just after summer when the Mongols began to mow the grass and pile it up. Waiting for winter to come, the grass dried to feed the animals and heat the fires. Therefore, wherever Xiao Feng and Zhang Yun went, the piles of grass on the prairie were even bigger than the usual yurt.
After travelling for five or six days, Zhang Yun and his group gradually entered the depths of the prairie.
The deeper they went into the plains, the colder it became. Luckily, Zhang Yun had already prepared and bought some cotton clothes for Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng looked at the towering snow-capped mountains and the seemingly endless grassland. He couldn't help but shake his head as he endured the stabbing pain from the cold wind.
The horse carriage could no longer walk on the grass, Zhang Yun was on his horse. Seeing Xiao Feng shake his head, he came closer and asked, "Are you alright?"
Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Not too bad." Although it was cold, the scenery here was extremely spectacular. "In my entire life, I've never seen such a vast grassland …"
Zhang Yun smiled and said, "I grew up in the prairie, so I'm used to it. You've just arrived, so you're not used to the climate here. I can understand … "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to reach Hailin before the sun sets."