Something big is happening on the prairie!

Tang Taizong once said a very politically philosophical sentence, China is safe, and the four are self-serving! Since Mao Jue quickly pacified the north, even if he did not deliberately appease the grassland, the intensity of the conflict between the Mongolian tribes still declined, on the one hand, the people died almost, and there was a lot of room for survival, on the other hand, the commodity trade from the Han land also made the quality of life of the steppe nomads rise.

And with Yan Xing's strategy of going out, the Ming forces that gradually occupied Tumochuan have formulated a basic rule, at least to keep this grassland stable on a large scale.

But this time, when the autumn pasture is the most fertile, the nomadic small tribes and the caravans that can often be seen running to the grassland to trade have almost disappeared, even if they occasionally encounter a few small Mongolian tribes, looking at the figures of Changping and Zhang Junrong from afar, they are also rushing the herd to turn around and run, and an indescribable restlessness is uneasy.

There were also several times out of Saibei, even if it was a chaos, Zhang Junrong, a veteran, still walked out of the vast grassland with Changping, and on the morning of the third day, he rushed to the Baoketu coal mine day and night.

This is also the fifteenth day of the escape from prison for the descendants of Ang Getu and other descendants of Ban Shengcheng.

"This! How did this come to be? ”

Even if she was prepared, looking at the scene in front of her, Zhu Yujun's eyes were still wide in horror.

The main buildings of the Baoketu Coal Mine arranged in a ring are all there, but almost all the rows of windows have been smashed, and the reddish-brown blood stains can be faintly seen on the cement gray walls, and as for the garrison of the Zalut Mongol tribe outside, it has simply become a battlefield, with hundreds of corpses lying horizontally in the grass, and black smoke rising from the half-burned felt bags.

The pungent smell of blood and corruption also made Zhang Junrong, a veteran, extra uneasy, and he couldn't help it for more than two days, he really couldn't help it, and while pulling the reins to appease the restless war horse, he yelled at Changping with some annoyance.

"Miss, now it's time for you to explain to me!"

"Find a place to settle down first! When the time comes, I...."

Halfway through the words, Zhu Yujun swallowed back the second half of the words, good guy, you don't need to find a place to settle down, in the waist-deep grass, a few black and faint muskets stretched out, the first time, Zhang Junrong turned over and dismounted violently, pulled out the revolver on his waist and was about to resist, but what made him vomit blood was that he also turned over and dismounted, and Changping had already consciously raised his little hand.

She was exposed to the barrel of the enemy's gun, how could she dare to go to war, full of helplessness, she raised the revolver, and he had no choice but to reach out and surrender.

"Official dog!"

A man walked around behind him, obviously in deep disgust, and then smashed the butt of a gun on the back of his head!

........

"Fuck it!"

I don't know how long it took, rubbing his swollen head, Liu Junrong turned over and sat up with difficulty, and before he could shake his head, the helpless but somewhat ridiculous voice sounded on the other side.

"Awake?"

Hurriedly looked over, Changping was still the same handsome leather jacket and jeans, and the shirt he was wearing was not messy, it seemed that he had not been abused by any savage muscular man, Zhang Junrong was relieved, but in an instant, he was annoyed and kicked a leather boot on the iron cage door with the thickness of his little thumb.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I'm one step late, as you can see, Ban Shengmin outside the mouth is reversed!"

Very helpless slap, Zhu Yujun looked out depressedly, outside, you can faintly see the workers wearing the uniform of the Bauktu coal mine, but they are holding old arquebuses, carrying large knives and spears to patrol around, in Zhang Junrong's stunned, Changping is muttering explanation.

"I guess you also know that this Baoketu Coal Mine is a benchmark to appease the Zalut Department and attract other Mongolian tribes to defect, but before that, the ownership of the Baoketu Coal Mine belongs to those Bansheng, those descendants of the Han people who were captured on the grassland during the Jiajing period and the Wanli Apocalypse, I don't know if it was led by the Jin Commercial Guild, or the Shanxi government deliberately did it, anyway, it robbed this Baoketu Coal Mine!"

"This is my omission, I only paid attention to the case of the robbery of the Baoketu coal mine itself, but I did not pay attention to the impact of this incident! Indeed, these people are the victims, but these victims are not weak, during the Tumut period, there were no less than 400,000 Ming people who were plundered to the grassland, even if there were casualties in the war over the years, there were still many people who fled back to the Guannei, and the total number of Bansheng descendants on the grassland was at least 200,000, and even 300,000 were possible, out of the Mongols, they were the most numerous! ”

"But the rights of these people have been ignored by the imperial court!"

moved her little buttocks and changed to a comfortable sitting position, Zhu Yujun continued to explain.

"It's really not pleasing to both ends, the imperial court robbed the coal mine of the Hanmin of Bansheng and gave it to the Mongols, but the Zalut Ministry felt that this Baoketu was theirs, and while sitting and eating the interests of the coal mine, they also treated the Hanmin here as slaves, beating and scolding at will, and bullying at will!"

"At the beginning, these grassland descendants pinned their hopes on the imperial court, and Han Xiaomo went to Beijing to avenge me, but in the end, I disappointed them! So these saka sheng decided to do it themselves! There are many steppe wolves, and the imperial court does not ban firearms, but in the past three months, the gunpowder and earthen guns that have flowed into the grassland outside the gambling house are obviously three or four times more than before, which is obviously a sign that they are hoarding weapons and preparing to rebel. ”

"Then the most direct signal, that night I made an appointment with Cao Sanxi's nephew, that idiot boy, from his mouth, Cao Sanxi brought a team of more than a hundred from Shaanxi to protect the caravan across the sand sea mercenaries to the north of Baoketu, I knew that things were not good, that night I was in a hurry to get Angturi out, he was still quite prestigious in the Bansheng departments, but you can see it, one step late!"

"Then you know it's likely to be a fire pit here, why do you want to jump over it!!"

This was definitely the police chief who was holding back his anger and wanted to shout it angrily, but someone said it for him first.

Full of astonishment, he turned his head and spoke, I don't know when, several people have walked to the edge of the confinement room where they were imprisoned, and the leader is a tall and strong man in his thirties, with a unique Mongolian fierceness on his face, but he is dressed up, but it is a green shirt and a long shirt, which is an orthodox Hanfu that is rare even in the Northern Ming Dynasty.

That's what he asked.

Behind him, Zhang Junrong is familiar, and Han Xiaomo, a wild girl on the grassland, is also. Looking at the faces of the two of them, this girl waved her little hand mischievously: "Sister Changping." ”

"Ungeturi?"

"It's here, Your Highness Concubine Ming, now it's your turn to answer the question!"

The big eyes of the two sides were staring at Changping, and their voices were buzzing, and this Hansheng man, who was of Mongolian descent but thought he was Hanmin, asked with vigilance and suspicion.

"What else can I do? Save your lives! ”

I really don't know why Changping's nerves are so rough now, full of ease, and he stretched out his hands at several Bansheng leaders, but these words angered the other party, and behind Ang Geturi, the same Bansheng man who seemed to have Mongolian blood but looked more fierce roared angrily.

"Fart, don't try to lie to us with clever words there!"

"We were originally Han Chinese, but the Tartars plundered us to the grassland, but the government treated us as pariahs and left us to fend for ourselves! Now we're finally getting through it! The government came back with the Mongols to bully us! Now we're the opposite! Whoever dares to provoke us, our Hansheng men will kill them! The Mongols too, and so do you official dogs! ”

"Roar? Do you think you're strong? ”

Buzzing and roaring, Zhu Yujun actually leaned back with her arms crossed, raised her slender thighs, and said lightly: "Just your group of rabble, as long as the Shanxi Legion has two corps, within three days, it will be enough to wash here with blood, and not a single grass will grow!" ”

"If you have the ability, come...."

"Zhao Daqiang, step down !!"

It's really like how many chili peppers are stuffed in his mouth in an instant, the angry Bansheng man's face is flushed, but he didn't let out a single fart, and he retreated stupidly, his expression became a lot more solemn, but Ang Geturi was a lot more respectful this time, and bowed heavily.

"Your Highness, how did you save us?"

However, before Zhu Yujun could speak, Ang Geturi added an additional sentence: "If it is to persuade us to surrender, His Royal Highness will still be exempted from respect, since he has taken up arms, Ban Shengren will never let those dog officials bully him again!" Even if they all die here! ”

Seeing that Zhu Yujun's eyes were round, but he was speechless, this Bansheng leader couldn't help but sigh, but he waved his hand at his subordinates: "Open!" ”

Immediately afterwards, he hugged his fist at Changping again: "Your Highness, you are a good official, Xiaomo has said it, only you are wholeheartedly helping us!" Bansheng people are ungrateful, so I'll send you back, but next time, we'll be enemies when we meet again! Ang's subordinates will not show mercy! ”

"Forget it, you'd better lock me here!"

Suddenly, stretching out his little hand, Changping took back the lock hanging outside, and Zhang Junrong, who was watching, almost didn't jump up.

"Miss!"

In fact, the subtext in this veteran's heart, you always keep your head caught in the door, right???

"Oh, yes, you can send the police chief back first, lock me up here, and the concubine will accompany you to gamble!"

In Zhang Junrong's constipated expression when he almost vomited blood, Changping gave him a thumbs up.

"Bet? What does this mean, Your Highness? ”

"You only pinch this Cao Sanxi in your hand, although he is important in the Jin Chamber of Commerce, it is insignificant in Qu Shiyun, but if you pinch this Ming Guifei in your hand, then he will have to be afraid!"

said it freely, but Changping's beautiful face twitched slightly unconsciously because of nervousness, and his bright big eyes flickered slightly.

"The next thing to bet on is whether Your Majesty is willing to spare you for the concubine, or cut off the head of the concubine and pile it on this grassland to warn the next betrayer!"

Hearing this, even Ang Geturi couldn't help but tremble, and in the end, he clenched his fists and bowed heavily: "Your Highness is righteous!" The villain is remembered! ”

"Xiaomo, take His Highness down to the room to rest!"

There was an uproar, in the end, the confinement room was still opened, and Changping was a very bad woman and smiled and gave Zhang Junrong a thumbs up to the outside: "Uncle Director, why don't you go back first and bring a message to Your Majesty that his woman has been kidnapped?" ”

"Miss, I will believe you again, and I will write this one backwards!"

Full of sorrow, he snorted helplessly, Zhang Junrong rushed out first, followed behind him, and Changping followed out with a smile.

........

The treatment is different in the end, it is the farthest away from the coal mine, and it is also the best dormitory building in the Baoketu coal mine, Zhu Yujun was invited here, it is estimated that it is the upper room where Cao Sanxi raises the little three, with a large and clean bedding bed, a good table and chairs and a dresser, and Changping is also slightly relaxed, but immediately, she shook her head with a wry smile.

"I guess this time, it's the master who said the holy!"

"Don't worry, I've come to the door by myself, I won't escape, I'm going to do what I should do!"

He threw himself on the big bed, and waved his hand at Han Xiaomo, who looked apprehensive at the door.

Who knows, this sentence seems to have helped this girl make up her mind, and suddenly turned around and slammed the door shut, and her wild little face showed a little sinisterity, Han Xiaomo suddenly asked with a very obscene smile.

"Sister Changping, are you now a prisoner of our Bansheng Division?"

Obviously feeling a little bad, Zhu Yujun sat up in amazement and asked nervously.

"What are you going to do?"

"A captive has to look like a captive! Do you say? ”

A bundle of extremely familiar hemp rope was dragged out of the back waist by this grassland wild girl, thinking about how to toss this girl, Zhu Yujun suddenly burst into a rage, and screamed sadly: "I'm a high-level prisoner, you can't do the same...., hmm.... Not.... Woo woo woo ~ ~~ "

The hemp walnut concocted in the same way was stuffed into the small mouth, riding Zhu Yujun's small waist, catching her little hand that kept moving, and in the mournful whining protest of the thirteenth princess, the serf turned over and wrapped Han Xiaomo who was singing excitedly, tied and tied, and after a while, Changping was tied like a zongzi.

The little hands were tied to the back with five flowers, and after taking off the fur coat, the rope was strangled into the delicate arm, and the little buttocks were strangled by an identical rope, not to mention, but also by Han Xiaomo Tied her slender thighs with great interest, biting the bitter hemp walnuts in her mouth, Zhu Yujun thought sadly and angrily.

"Cocooning yourself!!"