Chapter 708: Mangu

Qiu Ming frowned and said: "This matter is easier said than done, it is easy to be discovered by others, and when the time comes, it will be self-defeating." ”

Guo Jia smiled and said: "The art of war is cloudy, the virtual is real, the real is virtual, since it is difficult to do half concealment, it is better to simply confuse the real with the false." ”

Qiu Ming and Chen Gong glanced at each other and asked at the same time, "What does it mean to confuse truth with falsehood?" ”

"According to reason, it is impossible for us in Dengzhou to come into contact with Jinlan spectrum, and it is impossible to know the true face of this spectrum, but we have made a plausible Xibei goods, what do you say Hefei Hou and Zhou Jing will think, will they think that it is really in our hands?"

Qiu Ming's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's good that they want to be suspicious, even if the fake books they carry are robbed or stolen by them, they will only think that we have hidden the real ones, and will not think that the real ones are long gone." ”

Chen Gong also nodded and said: "This plan is very good, I will immediately ask Li Yan to make a few more copies as usual, and it will definitely have the effect of confusing the real with the fake." Feng Xiao really deserves to be a ghost, I might as well be it. “

Guo Jia was about to be modest for a few words, and Qiu Ming said: "I heard that these days when I went out, Ermayina gave birth to a big fat boy for you, and now you will be so happy that you can't keep your mouth shut." ”

Guo Jia's mouth really opened and said with a smile: "I've been busy these days, and I haven't had time to name the kid, and I don't know what to name." ”

Tyumen said: "What's so difficult about this? Isn't it called Guo Yi? ”

Guo Jia was taken aback: "Strange, how do you know what I think in my heart?" Did you overhear the private conversation between our husband and wife? Suspicious, suspicious. ”

Tyumen laughed, and his depressed mood was finally unraveled. He personally sent Guo Chen and the others out of the door, turned around and saw that Hu Che'er was standing at the head of the door, and Qiu Ming said, "What are you doing standing here?" ”

Hu Che'er said in a sullen voice: "I'm waiting for Doctor Zhang to continue to see my mother, and besides, I'm standing on this side of the door, so I won't get in the way of your family, right?" ”

Qiu Ming smiled dumbly, and remembered what Jianyu Mingfang said about Liaodong, and lowered his voice and said, "I have something to ask you, shall we go out for a walk?" ”

Although he knew that he was the county magistrate of his county, Hu Che'er had seen a lot of Han officials in the past few years, and he didn't take this petty official very seriously. And he just knocked him off the horse not long ago, what if this guy takes the opportunity to retaliate? Thinking of the sinister and cunning of the legendary Han people, Hu Che'er shook his head: "I'm not going, I'm going to wait for Doctor Zhang here." ”

Qiuming was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him more, so he directly took out an ingots and shook it in front of him: "Walk with me, this ingots are yours." ”

A penny is difficult to beat a hero, although Hu Che'er is not a hero, but with his wife by his side, it costs money to live in a store, take medicine, and buy medicine, so he can't grab it one by one, right? Just yesterday, the old lady was so hungry that she almost wanted to change the ancestral Yu Chuan for baked cakes, Hu Che'er begged hard, and finally begged for some broken rice to make porridge, and finally saved Yu Chuan. Now that he saw this ingot, it was no less than a long-thirsty person who met a sweet spring at first sight, and even his eyes began to glow green.

As if he was afraid that Qiu Ming would regret it, Hu Che'er snatched the ingots in his hand, but he still said to Qiu Ming with a straight face: "Say okay first, I will only accompany you for a walk, as for what you say, I can ignore it." ”

Tyumen walked slowly first, and from time to time passers-by greeted him politely, and he also smiled and nodded in return. Hu Che'er looked at all this curiously, in his impression, the adults of the Han family were all high up and had to look up to see them, this county was so pleasant, it was a bit like the elders in the tribe.

He was sighing when he heard Qiu Ming ask, "How long have you been in the Central Plains?" ”

Hu Che'er thought seriously for a while, felt that there seemed to be no trap hidden in this question, and replied: "About seven or eight years." ”

Qiu Ming nodded, no wonder this Hu man's Chinese language was so slippery, it turned out that it was really a short period of time, he continued to ask: "Then what do you do daily to make a living?" ”

Hu Che'er thought for a while before answering: "That is, to help people release horses, and occasionally fight for others." ”

Qiu Ming nodded again: "You said that you are from the Murowei clan, Murowei, are you in the north of Wuhuan?" ”

Hu Che'er immediately pursed his lips tightly, refusing to say more about the tribal affairs, Qiu Ming saw him like this, he also felt a little funny, and asked coldly: "I heard that you can carry five hundred catties and travel seven hundred miles in a day and night, but is it true?" ”

Hu Che'er jumped up more than three feet high like a rabbit bitten by a snake: "You, how do you know?" ”

Tyumen was happy, but I didn't expect what was written in the book to be true. He circled around Hu Che'er a few times, wanting to see this natural courier brother clearly, but Hu Che'er was very frightened, this county Cheng knew himself so clearly, had he ever sent someone to inquire. Thinking that Qiu Ming asked about the location of the tribe just now, the more Hu Che'er thought about it, the more likely it became, and he suddenly felt that there was a big trap waiting for him in front of him.

Qiu Ming saw Hu Che'er's almost shocked appearance, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart, and he asked again: "In the language of Murowei, what does Mangu mean by it?" ”

Hu Che'er seemed to have been hit so hard that he could barely stand on his feet. Mangu is a gift from the gods to Murowei, and it is a secret guarded by the five divisions of Murowei. Legend has it that as long as this secret is kept, after a thousand years, there will be a great hero who will stand up to the sky and lead the people of Murowei to unimaginable greatness.

Now that Mangu is known by this person, it is difficult to keep the secret, and as soon as a cold light appeared in Hu Che'er's eyes, he was about to burst out. Tyumen quietly avoided the side and said leisurely, "How is your mother's condition?" ”

Hu Che'er was suddenly startled, remembering that the old lady was still in Dengzhou City, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He lost his father when he was a child, and he was raised by his mother, and his orphans and widows were bullied in the tribe, and finally all the cattle and sheep pastures were robbed by the tribesmen, so he had to go to the land of the Han people to earn a living. Thinking of this, he put down his clenched fist again.

Qiu Ming shook his head slightly, Zhou Tai, who leaned out of the crowd with half his head, hid his body again, and Qiu Ming didn't urge, just looked at Hu Che'er with a smile. After a long while, Hu Che'er said in a weak voice: "Mangu, that is, the meaning of riding and shooting." ”

Tyumen smiled, this thing is still prevaricating itself, riding and shooting is naturally riding and shooting, but can Genghis Khan's riding and shooting be compared with the riding and shooting of ordinary people? Looking at Hu Che'er's appearance, Mangu seemed to be not just a word for Murowei, but also had other deeper meanings, and Tyuming's mood was a little hot.