I am the prince of the Ming Dynasty, I don't give up

Chapter 428 Falling in Love with a Wild Horse

Chapter 428 Falling in Love with a Wild Horse

"Uncle Gulisi, why are you here?" Niu Zhongxia said to the person in front of him.

"Tu Rigen, I have been waiting for you here for a while. I came here because I don't want to see you go astray, be used by Ming people, and lose your life in vain in the end." Uncle Gulisi looked at Niu Zhongxia seriously.

Uncle Gulisi is only about 40 years old this year, but the harsh living conditions on the grassland make him look like an old man in his 50s or 60s. He used to take care of Niu Zhongxia and also knew Niu Zhongxia's parents, so he was very familiar with Niu Zhongxia.

"Uncle Gulisi, why do you think so? We and the Ming people are originally one family. We were deceived by Temujin and became enemies with the Ming people. The Ming people came to save us." Niu Zhongxia was immediately dissatisfied. Even though the person in front of him was his respected uncle Gulisi, he immediately gave a long rebuttal.
"You..." Uncle Gulisi felt dizzy in front of his eyes after hearing what Niu Zhongxia said, and pointed at Niu Zhongxia with trembling fingers, "Tu Rigen, how dare you say such treasonous words? You even dare to call Genghis Khan's name directly, Genghis Khan is our Mongolian..."

"I know!" Niu Zhongxia suddenly interrupted Uncle Gulisi.

"I know everything you want to say!" Niu Zhongxia stood up suddenly, and Uncle Gulisi realized that Niu Zhongxia had become so strong.

"I have heard about Temujin's stories, achievements, and glory since I was a child, but what does that have to do with me? No matter how much I respect and admire Temujin, Temujin will only favor his descendants and cannot bring me any benefits at all. His descendants are all superior people and eat meat every day, but I can only be a poor herdsman who can't fill my stomach all day long," Niu Zhongxia said loudly.

Uncle Gu Lisi was stunned by Niu Zhongxia's words and forgot to refute for a moment.
"The teachers are right. Temujin is just a cover. His descendants used him as a cover to enslave us and make us strive for an illusory goal. For this, they took away the best pastures, the best cattle and sheep. In the end, the success and glory are all theirs and have nothing to do with us. People like us can only suffer poverty forever. Why is this so? It is obviously us who are working hard." Niu Zhongxia continued.

Uncle Gulisi was so confused by what he heard that he didn't expect Niu Zhongxia to say such a thing, but he felt that what Niu Zhongxia said made sense. The herdsmen around him were also attracted by their conversation and looked over here.
He didn't dare to listen anymore, nor did he dare to talk to Niu Zhongxia anymore. He stood up suddenly, pushed Niu Zhongxia away, and stumbled away.
Niu Zhongxia looked at Uncle Gu Lisi's departing figure, and it took him a long time to calm down his excitement. After this experience, he became more determined.
He returned to his yurt. His yurt was not big and the things inside were very simple, but this was his home.
He lay down on the carpet and soon fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by a sound. When he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw a dark shadow. He immediately realized that someone had entered his yurt.
"Who?" he shouted immediately, "Stand still, or I will be rude to you."

The shadow stopped moving, and after a while a voice rang out, "Tuzhigen, it's me, Wujina."

"Wujina?" Niu Zhongxia said in surprise. He recognized that the voice was Wujina's.

Wujina was the Mongolian girl he had always liked, but he had always been self-aware and knew that he was too poor, so he had never had any delusions. He did not expect that Wujina would come to him today.

"Urina, what are you doing here so late?" Niu Zhongxia asked, and he felt his heart pounding. "Nothing, I just heard that you were back, so I came to see you."

Wujina's familiar voice made Niu Zhongxia relax a lot, but he didn't know what to say next.
The yurt fell into silence again. Only some rustling sounds came from the direction where Wujina was.
"You" Niu Zhongxia said with some difficulty.

The next moment he felt a hot and soft body thrown into his arms, and he immediately couldn't say anything.
"You" Niu Zhongxia wanted to say something else, but a pair of passionate lips blocked his mouth.
At dawn, Niu Zhongxia lay on the carpet in a daze. He was now lazily all over and didn't want to move at all. He stared blankly at the skylight of the yurt, still thinking about what happened last night.
For a moment, he felt that everything that happened yesterday was fake, but the busy figure in the yurt told him that it was all real.
"Tuzhigen, you're awake." Wujina also found that Niu Zhongxia had woken up. She was packing up the yurt neatly. She was not embarrassed at all, and her tone and actions were normal. It seemed that what happened last night had no effect on her.

The Mongolians actually have a very weak concept of chastity.
"Hmm." Facing the graceful Wujina, Tuzhigen didn't know what to say.
"I made milk tea. Are you thirsty? Would you like a cup?" Wujina looked like a hostess.

Niu Zhongxia suddenly found that the yurt was filled with the aroma of milk tea, which made him feel at home.
A lot of memories from the past came flooding back to my mind.
A cup of milk tea was brought to Niu Zhongxia. Niu Zhongxia sat up and suddenly felt his waist was sore, which reminded him of Wujina's passion and wildness last night.
Wujina is really a wild horse! Niu Zhongxia sighed in his heart.

The stubborn Niu Zhongxia still did not show any abnormality.
He took the steaming teacup and took a sip while it was still hot. He added salt and fried millet to the milk tea, which made his mouth full of salty and fragrant flavor.
"I put a lot of tea leaves. After the Ming people came, the price of tea dropped several times, the price of salt also dropped several times, and the salt is no longer bitter," Wujina said first.

"Yes, it's actually good that the Ming people are here." Niu Zhongxia said.

"Well, the things sold by the Ming caravan are very cheap." Wujina said.

"By the way, I actually have some good things given by the Ming people." Niu Zhongxia suddenly remembered something.

"What is it?" Wujina showed a curious look.

Niu Zhongxia dug out a small oil-paper bag from his clothes. After opening it, he found a bunch of reddish-brown granules inside. He poured some into the two people's cups and stirred them evenly.
"Try it!" Niu Zhongxia said, raising the glass.

Wujina also raised her glass.
(End of this chapter)

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