Chapter 178: Home country revisit should laugh at me

Qi Yan sat in the carriage and opened the curtains to look at the scenery outside.
The team marched for a month and finally passed the Tianluo Luoshui. Since Wei took over the north, several docks have been built on both sides of Luoshui, and the people around Luochuan have also built boats, large and small, for ferrying.
In Qi Yan's memory, the north and south sides of Luoshui are two completely different worlds. On the north side, there are endless grasslands, cattle and sheep everywhere, and different tribes live by the water and grass, and migrate with the grassland. A cone-shaped tent is a scenery never seen in the south.
but……
After disembarking, Qi Yan was greeted by a towering city, and the plaque on the gate was engraved with two characters-Beiguan City.
The gatekeeper will be even more nondescript, with a majestic body wrapped in the coarse cloth of Wei Kingdom, a prairie man with slightly yellowed hair and amber eyes, wearing a hat of Wei Guoguan on his head.
They put the machete used by the prairie people around their waists, held the spear used by the Wei Guo soldiers, blocked Qi Yan's convoy, and spoke a blunt Wei Guo official, shouting: "Beijing City is a heavy place, search for parking. "
Qi Yanwensheng opened the door of the carriage and saw this scene.
She froze for a moment, with a whiff in her heart.
Although most of the remaining prairie people in Luobei are members of the Tuba tribe, they can be remembered in Qi Yan's memory: these warriors are covered with hair, wearing animal skins, and riding on horseback.
Qi Yanli was standing on the lintel and looked up at the plaque on the city wall. Someone could be seen patrolling on the city walls. The high city wall stretched his eyes to both sides and could not see the end.
This wall seems to be anxious to encircle the whole of Luobei, and it is heavily pressed on Qi Yan's heart, so that the memory of those grasslands that have faded by time is broken and blurred.
Qiu Xiaoyan opened his mouth, and the scouts who accompanied him came forward with the documents of the court, and read the above contents with a stinging Prairie dialect.
Qi Yan stared calmly at the prairie men wrapped in Wei's clothes at the door, only to see that they had put away the weapons in their hands, and even kneeled on the ground without verifying the authenticity of the documents.
When scouts saw that these people were weird in manners, they felt that they looked weird, and there was a scorn in their eyes.
Qi Yan fixed his eyes on the prairie men who were kneeling on the ground and lowered their heads, and returned to the carriage without a word.
The guard on horseback waved and the team moved again.
The city walls of Beiguan City are very thick. The carriage passed for a while before passing through the city walls. Qi Yan opened the window and saw a street almost the same as Weiguo City. There were few shops and scattered streets. You can see a few pedestrians, mostly prairie people.
Some of them are still wearing the grassland's former clothing, while others changed their heads of Wei country. The plaques of all the shops were written in two characters. The Wei country character was written in the middle.
Qi Yan lowered the curtains and the sun was clear. It was noon, but the carriage was a little dark.
Although the Tuba Department was driven here by the prairie tigers led by the prairie tigers more than a decade ago, today, the Tuba Department base has moved to the grassland hinterland, the most fertile grassland in Yanran.
According to the current schedule, it will take at least two days.
The team stopped at the post hall in Beiguan City and rested overnight.
At night, Qi Yan couldn't sleep at all. Listening to the gentleman on the street knocking on the sister-in-law of San Geng, she touched the ground in her clothes and pushed down the window.
The full moon is lonely and starless.
Dark clouds flutter and a breeze.
The last time Qi Yan appeared in this area, she was also the prairie prince Qiyan Agula.
She was driven to the bank of Luoshui River by Ding Yi's men and horses, and jumped down a cliff on a fire.
Seventeen years later, everything has changed.
The grassland has changed, so has it.
...
That night, Qi Yan stayed up all night. She was standing by the bed watching Yuanyue disappearing. The east was white ...
At dawn, the team set off again, and after the Beiguan City side finally had some grassland appearance.
Qi Yan rolled up the car window again and took a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, Nangong didn't want to invest too much money in Luobei, but just built the city. The grassland landscape was still maintained outside the city.
This season is when the green grass sprouts, a large expanse of tender green, and the air is filled with a faint scent of earth.
Wei people are very uncomfortable with this kind of road. There is no so-called official road here. All of them look green and there are no mountains or woods. Walking in it for a long time is easy to get lost.
The scout pulled a triangle from his arms and raised the flag high, and a horse's belly rushed to the front of the team.
The guard of honor followed the scout to the depths of the grassland, and after a long walk, they could see the shadows of some cities. The distance between the vast grassland and the city was very long.
Stop and go along the way. From time to time, scouts ask the team to stop and run forward alone, standing on horseback to check the traces of the car, to ensure that they are walking in a straight line.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yan smiled secretly in her heart: so capable and worthy of scouting? Most of the children on the grassland were on horseback at the age of three, and they could recognize the road at the age of five. As if they were born with the ability to identify pastures, they can judge the position from the growth of the pasture at a glance.
After walking for another three days like this, a magnificent city that did not lose to Beiguan City appeared in sight: Yanran House.
As she entered the city, Qi Yan saw a bump on the west side of the carriage.
This is the only mountain in the whole grassland, Laoshan.
The Pili tribe once settled under Laoshan, which is the home of Qiyan Agula.
Qi Yan took a deep look at Laoshan, and the mountains in her memory shrank a lot. She lowered the curtain, and she could not see a trace of abnormal emotion on her face, but the fists hidden under the wide sleeves were already white and trembling slightly.
The city gates opened, and Kitakyushu made Anukin lead the tribe to meet him ten miles away.
The scout gave the papers to Anukin's entourage, and Pegasus returned.
Scout: "Report! Master Bao, the Kitakyushu Jiedo led the tribe out of town to meet ten miles."
Qi Yan: "I see, tell the guard of honor to slow down."
Scouting: "Yes!"
...
The carriage stopped, Qian Tong jumped out of the car, grabbed his feet and knocked on the door of the carriage: "Sir, here it is."
Qi Yan pushed open the door, got out of the carriage, and stepped on the carriage slowly with the help of Qian Tong.
Anukin rode on a pure black horse, wearing a half piece of wolf skin on his waist and wearing leather boots on his feet.
Anukin was the eldest son of Erihe, and he was already young when the steppe fell. Unlike his father's day, Anukin still had some inexplicable sense of superiority in his bones. Even though he wore the official Wei uniform and paid tribute every year, he looked down on the weak Wei nationals.
And Qi Yan's image fits perfectly with Anujin's stereotype of Wei Guo literati—thin, thin, cowardly, and even more comically, with no hair on his lips.
Qi Yan is also looking at Anukin. Her yellow hair is yellow and curly, and her hair is turned into a few braids. It is twisted into the top of the head and becomes a bun of the man in Wei Kingdom. The explosive muscles reveal soft armor. Showing the outline, his features are as tough as a knife, sitting across the high head and holding the reins with one hand, his chin is slightly raised, and he is proud.
It stands to reason that Qi Yan was commissioned, and Anukin should dismiss him. But the other party was still waiting for Qi Yan to take the initiative to step forward.
All the accompanying Wei Guo people were very dissatisfied with Anukin's rudeness, but Anujin and his followers lined up with a back and a fierce face were really shocking.
Qian Tong pressed the sabre on his waist and moved halfway to Qi Yan's side, and whispered, "Sir, do you want a small past to invite them over?"
Qi Yan's eyes didn't squint, he ticked off his lips and said lightly, "No need."
Qian Tong: "Yes."
Qi Yan's right arm is perpendicular to the forearm, her fingers are slightly bent into a fist clasp on her abdomen, her left hand naturally hangs on her side, her feet are upright, her waist is straight: Wei Guowen's most standard standing posture.
The dozens of big men in front of him looked like nothing, his eyes were quiet like water, and his lips were politely curved, facing Anu Jin far away.
The atmosphere was extremely quiet. No one on either side was willing to take a step first, and no one knew how long the deadlock would last.
On the side of Qi Yan, many entourages secretly looked towards Qi Yan. Seeing adults like this, they raised their thumbs in their hearts. It is indeed the court's humerus: Don't be in danger, don't let it go!
This is the due manner of the courtesy of the state of etiquette, many people have straightened their waists, learning to look like Qi Yan and fixed his eyes on Anukin.
Anukjin never expected that this fragile Wei countryman would come in such a hand, and his expression was a bit ugly.
The taste of being stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes was uncomfortable. Anukin took the lead in breaking the deadlock and shouted in a stiff Weiguo dialect: "Welcome envoys."
Qi Yan hates the Tuba tribe no less than the Nangong royal family. The collapse of the props and the Tuba tribe has a direct relationship with the Tuba tribe. It is absolutely impossible for her to show weakness to future generations.
She wanted to ask the edict to read out on the spot and let the other party kneel down on her own, but she also understood the principle that Qianlong did not suppress the snake, and forced her anger to re-enter the carriage.
However, in the eyes of the remaining Wei people, Qi Yan's treatment has been very decent.
After entering the city, Anukin became uncharacteristically enthusiastic. His Wei nationality did not speak well, so the scouts interpreted it for Qi Yan: He has prepared a banquet, please Qi Yan.
Qi Yan readily agreed, and went to the post hall to change a clean set of official uniforms, and only took Qian Tong to attend a banquet.
In the banquet hall, there were two roasted whole lambs. When Qi Yan was seated, Anu Jin ordered one of the whole sheep to be brought to Qi Yan's table. He came to Qi Yan in person and took a small knife from his arms. Come out.
Qian Tong wanted to pull out his sword, but Qi Yan held down Qian Tong's arm as if he were still a prophet.
Qian Tong: "Master ?!"
Qi Yan stood up and took the knife from Anukin: "Thank you."
Anukin Hahaha laughed, raised a fan-like hand and patted Qi Yan's shoulder, and went back to the main position.
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