"Sulantana is the youngest princess in Victoria, the younger sister of Princess Yueyu. Twenty years ago, she got lost with Princess Yueyu and wandered on the grassland. She was taken care of by the stallions and named Qiao Yin. Qiao Feng's tribe is a tribe attached to the Han state. "
"Twenty years later, there was a war between Han and Zhao, and Han was defeated. Princess Yueyu's daughter was forced to go to the state of Zhao for marriage. Yueyu was beaten into the cold palace by the king of Han Dynasty, and finally killed herself by drinking poison. In order to save his younger sister, Wang Wei was killed by encirclement and suppression
"Your task is to cross back, save the mother and son, and promote the recognition of Princess Yueyu and the sulentana sisters."
"Time: 53 years of the Han Dynasty. Location: Tamu grassland
"Xia Xiaoran, you still have three seconds to prepare. 3-2-1, the time and position are set successfully, and the crossing entrance is opened. "
Xia Xiaoran lies on the bed, motionless looking at the ceiling, his eyes wide open. In the brain resounds the system ruthless tone female voice, she felt own body as if was not own.
What the hell is the system God doing!
The last time I went through it, it was clear that there was still sound and love. Why should I be cold this time!
Even she came back to have a rest for a while, and before she could have a sleep or a beautiful dream, she was awakened by the stimulation from the dream of systematic life!
"This time, the task is really sudden. I'm not ready yet." Xia Xiaoran scolded secretly, and felt that it was dark in front of her eyes. The dizziness of soul wear attacked her brain again.
Although it is another experience through, but still not how used to ah!
Opening her eyes again, it is quite different from the scenery in the 21st century. Under the body is not soft Simmons, replaced by the old red and green felt, the roof is wrapped in white cloth.
Xia Xiaoran's body is covered with thick blankets of various colors, which are laid side by side to make beds. Some of the beds are also covered with horse ropes. In the air is a son don't know what Sao flavor, mixed with mutton gas.
"Yurts?" Yes, the front of the system seems to say that the crossing place is Tamu grassland. It's normal to have yurts on the grassland.
Get up and lift the curtain, the wind outside is clear, the sky is high and the clouds are light. Take a deep breath. It's like flying to the clouds. This environment makes people think of freedom.
"Yinyin, how is your wind cold? It's windy last time. I told you not to drink too much, but you didn't listen to me! "
Not far away suddenly appeared a rough man in a brown T-shirt, dark complexion, holding a whip.
Realizing that he was talking to himself, this was joyne's big brother. Xia Xiaoran chuckled twice and said, "this is a minor disease. How can it be difficult for me. Don't worry, brother. I'm in good health! "
"I'm not well yet, but it's windy again later. You want me and my father to take care of you all day long, right?" Qiao Peng pulls a vice face and pretends to be angry.
"Brother, I'm bored! Just go out for a walk! Brother, I'll go first. You're busy with your work. " With that, Xia Xiaoran took the opportunity to run away.
When the fierce man saw the appearance of Qiao Yin, he glanced at the girl who ran away, with her hair curled up and her arms and legs tied with red rope wristbands. He felt helpless.
His younger sister is good at everything, but she is too lively. She likes to cheat and play tricks all day long. However, her horse training skills are excellent. In the grassland, her reputation is as good as her own. She inherits her father Qiao Feng's real skills.
"If you're really idle, go to the racecourse and help. Dad is still there
"I see!"
Xia Xiaoran took the opportunity to run away, seriously thinking about his task, and now his situation. This grassland, can be said to be the world of Mongols, but also far away from the Han capital. If you want to make surentana and Princess Yueyu recognize each other and stop their death, you must leave the grassland.
Xia Xiaoran was walking among the Mongolian yurts, but he was watching the officers and soldiers around the tribe. To the west of the tribe, there was a large, fenced horse training ground. From time to time, there was the roar of wild horses and the roar of horse trainers.
Because in wartime, soldiers, horses, food and grass were extremely important. The Mongols attached to the Han state were good at training horses, and the border between Han and Zhao was just the Tamu grassland. In order not to make mistakes, the king of Han assigned the king of Wei to command and control the Mongols, and asked him to regularly transport the trained horses to the battlefield.
Xia Xiaoran observed around the racecourse for many days. Found that every three days there will be a special soldier to the horse farm to pull away the horses. Maybe she could change into the clothes of the soldiers and mingle in the ranks. If you go to the capital of Han, you may be punished as a spy. At that time, the task was not completed, and I couldn't go back to modern times, and I lost my life.
A week later.
"Joey, come on." an old man with gray hair and a bent back waved to the girl in the sunset.
"Well, Dad."
"After these horses have been disciplined, you can send them to the barracks. King Wei is still waiting. It is said that the front-line war is tight now, and the state of Zhao is coming fiercely. We have to keep up with the supply here.
It is said that the king of Wei will personally come to the grassland to check the horses, and... Order troops. Your brother is a famous soldier in our grassland. As expected, he will be selected. Yinyin... You can help your brother pack up when you go back later. "
Qiao Feng looked at the edge of the vast grassland, where he had lived for 50 years. His wife died early, leaving his son Qiao Peng and his daughter Qiao Yin. Now the war is tight, Mongolia is dependent on the Han state. If it comes to the battlefield, it must be used as cannon fodder. Besides, the strength of the Han state and the Zhao state is very different. The Zhao state even has an overwhelming advantage in fighting. As a small soldier, it's hard to survive in that place. After these days of getting along, Xia Xiaoran knows that the old father is very good to his daughter Qiao Yin, and so is Qiao Peng. Although he is fierce a lot of times, he is just a knife in the mouth and a bean curd in the heart. In the war between Han and Zhao, Han was defeated in the end. Otherwise, there would be no princess Yueyu's daughter who was forced to be sent to the state of Zhao. If my brother goes to the battlefield... It's hard to predict his life and death. Although Qiao Feng still has her own daughter... After all, she is not a boy, let alone her own. She is destined to leave the grassland... How can she be willing to leave her old father alone, and wait to die, and no one will support her for the rest of her life. Xia Xiaoran pursed her lips“ Well, Dad, I know. " Lowering the voice line, Xia Xiaoran turns and walks towards the residence. The setting sun on the grassland is magnificent. Because there is no shelter at first sight, the whole horizon is dyed into a golden red, and the huge golden wheel slowly subsides on that line, indicating the end of the day. To the east of the tribe is a special training ground. In addition to the usual horse training, Mongolian men also go to the training ground for training, which can be regarded as the so-called "background needs of the times". In the Han Dynasty, the barracks specially set up for their generals in the tribe were also on the edge of the training ground. It's still a day and a half before the next delivery of the horses. The king of Wei is finally here.