Liu Yu calculated that Lulufan began to get into evil with the Malaysian general, which forced him to make a rebellious move. This matter was imminent, and it was obviously not a good idea to help Lulufan rebel.

To help ambitious families accomplish things, perhaps Lulufan will replace the king and become the king himself. Liu Yu began to feel pitiful for the Yuezhi king who had not met yet, and he covered himself from head to toe with a big cuckold.

When Lulufan was sent back to the house, the little beggar was still listless. While looking at Liu Yu, he looked at the soft pillow of the high bed behind Liu Yu. Yesterday, she slept on the ground. She wanted to sleep on the bed, but she didn't want to speak softly. She just stared at Liu Yu, as if she was angry. Although Liu Yu understood what she meant, she pretended not to know.

"Hehehehe..."

Liu Yu smiled and looked a little cunning, which made the little beggar feel furious when he looked at him.

"What are you... laughing at?" the little beggar asked in a panic.

"Around me, there is a Turkic noble spy lurking. I don't even know. Hehe, Timur, I really didn't expect that I could still see you, the grassland flower, in a foreign land."

The little beggar frowned slightly and said in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

Liu Yuxin said, "Has he guessed wrong?" This little beggar usually hangs the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness in his heart on his face, but now he looks innocent, doesn't look like he is disguised."

"Dardo Khan, is your father?"

Hearing Liu Yu mention Dardo Khan, the little beggar's face changed immediately, he took two steps back and said, "Nothing!"

Now Liu Yu was sure that this was Timur. He sat on the edge of the bed and smiled coldly, "Talk about it. We had the opportunity to meet a few months ago. Unfortunately, you ran away from marriage. I waited for you on the top of the city for a whole day, and my waist was sore and my legs were numb. Do you think this is called fate?"

Seeing that Liu Yu looked calm and seemed to be unable to expose her identity, the little beggar sat on the bench with panic, staring at Liu Yu's defense and said, "Who is destined to be with you, you Central Plains thief!"

"Are you Timur?"

"My name is not Timur. Please call me Dardo. I am the best warrior of the Dardo tribe. If you have the ability, come and try it!"

The little beggar kicked the bench away, gestured at the knife in his hand, and glared at Liu Yu fiercely. Liu Yu was just laughing, and did not have the intention of going up to fight her.

"Why did you go to Kucha? Is your grandfather a Kucha native?"

"Why tell you?"

Timur waited for a long time, but Liu Yu didn't move much. She felt bored herself, so she helped her to sit down on the bench again, looking angry.

"You may not say anything, but as a partner, if you don't tell me about some things, don't think I will help you in the future, for example... help you find out about Kankan City, Kucha."

When the little beggar heard Liu Yu mention Kankan City again, he became nervous again, and then clenched his fists tightly. After a long time, it seemed that he made a major decision: "I... can tell you, but you can't tell others."

"No problem." Liu Yu smiled, "I am the most serious person. Others can't pry it even with an iron pry."

The little beggar stammered for a long time and finally said, "My mother is the daughter of King Bimuyaer of Kucha. Bimuyaer is my grandfather, but I have never seen him."

Liu Yu snapped his fingers and understood everything.

Liu Yu had also investigated the relationship between Turkic nobles before. At that time, he noticed that a tribe Khan married a princess from Kucha. He forgot who it was. Now it seems that it is Dardo Khan. Because the women in Kucha were good at singing and dancing, Kucha also offered to the Turkic dancers several times. Needless to say, Timur's mother was one of them.

Gradually, Liu Yu's thinking became clear. When discussing this matter with Yang Lie, Liu Yu still half-jokingly said that Daldo Khan had many wives, but only a concubine gave birth to a daughter and a dancer, which must be someone else's race. He was just a joke at the time, but he didn't expect that Liu Yu would come into contact with the person involved in the incident.

"Your mother asked you to come to find your grandfather?" Liu Yu asked.

Timur said sadly: "Mother, I died when I was nine years old."

Liu Yu smiled faintly. In fact, the information obtained from the intelligence system was that Timur's mother was a very beautiful woman. At that time, the Turkic Khan rewarded such a beautiful woman to Dardo in order to win over Dardo, which also aroused the jealousy of many people. Later, after the new Khan ascended the throne, he immediately thought of revenge on Dardo's "snatching love with a sword". Dardo was also very cowardly and actually handed over his only daughter's mother to that generation of Khan.

Of course, to the outside world, especially Timur, it can only be said that her mother is dead.

The poor kid actually has several fathers! Liu Yu sighed in his heart.

Because of the turbulent regime of the Turkic royal court in recent years, Timur's mother was also snatched by many stepsons. She is still in this tent today, but maybe she will be affiliated with another man tomorrow. The Turks regard women as wealth, and many women marry their sons and grandsons after marrying their sons. Liu Yu has some understanding of the history of the grassland, so it is no wonder.

"Okay." Liu Yu didn't know what to say to comfort Timur. Of course, she couldn't say anything about her mother's not dead yet. This would make Timur meet again. "If you are mourning and follow the changes, people will always have birth, old age, sickness and death!"

"Then please help me find out about my grandfather's situation?"

"No need to inquire. Kucha has completely destroyed the country. Your grandfather and other brothers and sisters of my mother have also died in this disaster. It is said that Kankan City has been razed into ruins, and even the temples outside Kankan City have been demolished!"

After Liu Yu finished speaking, Timur was excited and fainted. Liu Yu didn't expect that a girl who looked quite strong on weekdays also had such fragile times.

Liu Yu helped Timur to bed and also allowed her to enjoy the treatment of sleeping in bed. He thought that Timur might be fine if he had a sleep, and cried the next day, but who knew that Timur would not get sick because of excessive sadness, and still remained unconscious the next day. When Liu Yu touched her head, it was so hot.

"I asked you to wash your hair with cold water. Is something wrong?"

This made it difficult for Liu Yu. The medical conditions here were poor and there were no medicines. Liu Yu found two pieces of cloth, soaked it in water, and applied it to Timur's forehead. He hoped that the fever would subside, but it still didn't improve all morning. Timur was in a coma and kept talking in a sleep in Turkic language. Liu Yuxin said that this would not work, and someone would reveal his identity when he heard about it.

Fortunately, Moro was outside the caravan, and the caravan was preparing some herbs. Liu Yu asked for a little, fryed it for Timur, and took it for Timur. Timur fell asleep quietly. After noon, he sweated a little, and finally woke up, but his face looked pale and pale, and he had no energy at all.

Liu Yu was sitting on the bench, still feeling a little worried at this time. When he woke up, he couldn't help but joke: "I said little beggar, you said you are not my relative, nor are you a woman. I still take care of you so carefully. Should you agree with me?"

The first thing Timur did when he woke up was not to listen to Liu Yu's nonsense, but to raise his head and cry loudly, yelling in Turkic language. Liu Yu rushed over and covered her mouth with his big hands.

"Just forget it if you say a few words of dreams, yell and throw you into the wilderness to feed the wolf!"
Chapter completed!