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Chapter 167 Introducing the Wolf into the Room (Part 2)

When Dongfang Suan was in trouble in the Jinyang Palace of Chen State, Zhao Qi had already formed a small caravan with several brothers who had traveled to and from the Rong tribe's territory together. They were preparing to conquer the desert for the last time through familiar roads.

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Leaving Jinyang Pass in the west, several brothers from the past were sitting on camels, drinking wine and watching the sunset in the desert in front of them.

What they want to transport to the Rong tribe this time is light and delicate Biliang cosmetics.

Zhao Qi's former brothers joked after drinking: "Master Qi, are you chasing Mrs. Yan who makes wine in the restaurant, and are you obsessed with her?"

"He must be delirious and hopeless!"

"Yes! Who is our seventh master? A black market wolf merchant! The number one shopkeeper in the Chen Kingdom! Now the household masters all have to bow to him, but what about him? He actually went crazy with convulsions!"

"Crazy, crazy!"

"How crazy is it?"

"So crazy that I want to go to the desert again! And I have almost died to go to the Rong tribe, just for this little bit of rouge and gouache!"

"Master Qi, Master Qi, this rouge gouache is worth a lot of money in the Chen Kingdom, but those barbaric women of the Rong tribe who eat raw meat and drink wolf blood, do they know about spices? Do they use rouge?"

"Hahaha... In my opinion, our seventh master is going to the Rong tribe to give up on himself! If the spice rouge cannot be sold, he will sell himself to the Rong tribe barbarians! Let's see if they don't eat him alive!

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"Master Qi, Master Qi, why are you so miserable? Then Madam Yan doesn't want you, and Madam Li, Madam Zhao, and ladies from all over the world! All the ladies on the black market back then were looking up to you and secretly promising you, why did you choose to do it?

Where do you fall in love with that witch who is invulnerable to all poisons and whose beauty never fades?"

"Why don't you just bring some Rong women back this time! Show off your authority in front of that witch!"

Zhao Qi glared at the two brothers who called Yan Xiao "witch woman" and said: "I, Zhao Lao Qi, just like the little witch girl! Can you try calling her 'witch woman' again? Let's see if I don't treat you two

Throw it out and feed it to those evil wolf women from the Rong tribe!"

The two of them suppressed their smiles and said "hey hey hey" and stopped talking.

Zhao Qi looked into the distance, determined.

That day, Mo Xinshui, the chief steward of the Zhuge family on Xuanji Island, personally came to the door and handed two marching albums to Zhao Qi. He hesitated whether to leave Jinyang Pass in the west, cross the vast desert, and march to the northern part of the desert.

The tiger and wolf divisions were introduced to Kyushu again.

Mo Xinshui said: "The deadlock must be broken with killing moves. If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs? If you want to destroy the Song Dynasty in one fell swoop, you can't hesitate. After destroying the Song Dynasty, allied forces from the four countries will be surrounded and suppressed. The Rong tribe will be captured in Kyushu.

Only with an army can we eliminate the troubles of Kyushu forever. The military alliance of the four countries has been reached, and everything is ready. All we need is the east wind."

Zhao Qi felt that this was an evil trend outside Jinyang Pass. And he was about to personally incite this evil trend.

He asked Mo Xinsheng: "Why did you ask me to send these two marching plans? The Zhuge family was doing business outside the customs a hundred years ago. You can just send any caravan of the Zhuge family there. Why did Zhao Qi of Chen State come to me alone?"

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Mo Xinsheng said frankly: "In the past, the Zhuge family's caravan could indeed come forward. But now, the Lord has become the leader of the Wei Kingdom. If he has any involvement with the Rong tribe outside the pass, it will be harmful to the Qi Wei Restoration Army.

And there is no benefit! If Qi Wei is to restore the country and relies on the assistance of the Rong clan, then even if it is restored, everyone in Kyushu will be despised! The Lord probably expected today's move, so in order to avoid suspicion, the Zhuge family has not left for ten years

Business outside the customs. But Mr. Zhao Qi, you are from the Chen State, and you are just a businessman of the Chen State. The Chen State has enmity with the Song State. In order to avenge your father and brothers, you enlisted the forces outside the customs to destroy the Song Dynasty. No one will say anything. Even

No one will notice at all, no one will know who left Jinyang Pass and went to Mobei before the beacon smoke was ignited in Kyushu. Even if someone knew, how could you possibly draw these two marching plans?

Come out? All the people in the world can't scold you at all."

Passing through the desert, you will see an oasis. Beyond the oasis, you will see green grassland.

The big river on the grassland is thousands of miles clear and flows quietly, reflecting the color of the blue sky and white clouds.

When Zhao Qi was young, he saw the green grassland and the blue river for the first time. He heard the Rong people say that this river is called "Jibu Long River". The source of the Jibu Long River is in Gulan in the Tianmang Mountains.

The top of Amu Mountain.

There is a legend among the Rong people that Gulan Amu is the god of all things in charge of the cycle of life and death. His divine power is sealed in ten thousand years of black ice on the highest peak of Tianmang Mountain.

Every spring, when all things revive, Gulan Amu will also awaken. He uses his divine power to melt the black ice, and the black ice turns into a long river, flowing from the top of Tianmang Mountain to the grassland that gave birth to the Rong people, bringing them the green of grass.

, the white of the sheep, the brown of the war horse, and the colorful grassland wildflowers...

The Rong people say that everything has a life and an afterlife. In this life, you are a sheep on the grassland. In the next life, Gulan Amu will transform you into a beautiful girl. In this life, you are a war horse on the grassland. In the next life, Gulan Amu will transform you into a beautiful girl.

Be a handsome hunter.

In this life, you are the leader of the wolf pack who dominates the grassland. In the next life, Gulan Amu will turn you into the Khan King of the Rong people!

When Zhao Qi heard about the theory of this life and the afterlife for the first time, he was surprised to find that the Rong barbarians were quite artificial. We, the people of Kyushu, do not believe in the afterlife, only this life.

In this life, you are a beautiful girl, you are a beautiful girl. In this life, you are a handsome hunter, you are a handsome hunter. In the next life, who will recognize each other?

But in the hustle and bustle of Beijing, Zhao Qi would occasionally sit alone on the upper floor of the old city, have a drink, look at the sunset, and think about the theory of this life and the next life among the Rong people. Perhaps, in the bustling hustle and bustle, there is indeed no such thing as

We need to look forward to the afterlife. But in this endless grassland, in the snow-capped Tianmang Mountains, and by the long river of Jibu that flows forever... the Rong people herding horses and sheep, playing the desolate Mawei Qin and singing

Playing songs from afar, they really firmly believe that after this life has passed, there will be an afterlife.

On the Mobei grassland, several Rong people herding horses and sheep were singing loudly in the distance:

All life is reincarnated, and all things are immortal.

Gulan Amu, the blessing of the true God.

Your divine power turned into the long river of Jibu,

Eternal life nourishes the Lingge Grassland.

She was a sheep in her previous life, but she is a charming girl in this life.

A war horse in this life will be a mighty hunter in the next life.

Maweiqin, Mora song,

shepherd, horse herder,

we are all singing

The wolf king of the grassland is our Helan Yehan!

The wolf king of the grassland is our Helan Yehan!
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