Yang Qiuchi stroked her hair and said softly: "Bing'er, I'm sorry for you... I just beg you not to leave me, okay... As long as you don't leave me... I promise you everything!"

Liu Ruobing raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "I want to...I want to be with you too! Really! Just now, in the temple, I prayed over and over again..., praying that I can be with you forever... Do you know..., Leaving you..., I really don't know... what to do in the future..."

Liu Ruobing's tears fell like pearls with broken lines, and then threw themselves into Yang Qiuchi's arms, crying in silence.

Yang Qiuchi looked back and saw that Song Yuner and her carport were covered tightly. In front of the temple, there were only a couple of lovers who were snuggling tightly.

Yang Qiuchi hugged Liu Ruobing tightly, not knowing what to say, and knowing that nothing is useful, just hope that her tenderness can make her stay in the end.

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One noon a few days later, the large group of people finally entered Duogansi in a mighty manner.

The cities in the Western Regions are far worse than those in the Central Plains. Although the streets are crowded, their clothes and manners are far less romantic than the charm of the fish and rice town, they have a rough and heroic beauty. The shops and goods on both sides of the street are also dazzling, bustling and lively.

Liu Ruobing leaned on the soft couch in the carriage, lifted up the curtains and looked at the lively crowd outside, and seemed to be in a good mood. Song Yuner and Hong Ling competed for a window curtain to watch the excitement, and were talking excitedly.

Of course, their huge team entered the city, which also attracted the attention of passers-by. A crowd came directly to the inn to settle down.

Yang Qiuchi left Hong Ling to take care of Liu Ruobing at the inn. He also left Xia Ping and other female guards at the inn, and then brought Song Yuner, Nangong Xiong and others to the Duogan Siwei Commander's Office.

After handing over the prayer post, I waited for a while and heard the yamen in chaos. After a while, the six gates of the yamen opened together, and a group of people surrounded a middle-aged man and greeted him with a smile.

This person is tall, but his face is not rough at all. On the contrary, he is quite pretty, with a spring breeze on his face, and smiles and bows, "Who dares ask which one is Yang Qiuchi Yang Jue?"

Master Jin took a step forward and recommended: "This is our Master Yang."

The man looked up and down in surprise and bowed deeply: "Mr. Yang Jue, the lower official Yu Xuan, is the commander of the Duoganwei. We are late to welcome you, please forgive me!"

In the Ming Dynasty, there was a Dushi in Duoganwei, with one commander, who was the second rank. However, Yang Qiuchi, the Zhenyuan Bo, was a superb, so the commander of the capital also had to meet with the emperor's courtesy.

Yang Qiuchi smiled and held his arms: "Mr. Yu is so polite. I am reckless, please don't behave like that, hahaha!"

Yu Xuan laughed: "The Lord is so serious. Yu Xuan has already heard that Lord Yang solved the case like a god. I am lucky to meet him today. I am so lucky to have three lives."

"Oh? Have you heard of my name too?" Yang Qiuchi asked with some smugness.

"Xiaguan was an official in Sichuan not long ago. Later, he was tired of it, so he asked to be transferred to the Western Regions to live a peaceful life. The people here are simple and people are very simple. When they were an official in Sichuan, they didn't feel as comfortable as they are now. Xiaguan was the one who heard about Yang Jue Ye."

"Oh, Lord Yu has also worked as an official in Sichuan?"

"Yes, I am an old friend of the governor Wu Ciren and Wu. He had already sent a message to the lower officials, saying that Mr. Yang had to go through the official duties. The lower officials had looked up long ago, but they didn't know when the lord would arrive and failed to greet him. He hoped that the lord would forgive him."

Song Yuner muttered behind Yang Qiuchi: "It's sour, it's not as gentle as it is, it's not as gentle as it is not as gentle as it is!"

Yu Xuan felt a little surprised. He glanced at Song Yuner slightly and saw her. His eyes suddenly lit up and he stared at her.

Song Yuner snorted and hid behind Yang Qiuchi. Yang Qiuchi smiled and said, "Mr. Yu, this is a sister. She is a little naughty. Please forgive me...Oh!"

It turned out that Song Yuner twisted him behind him, which made Yang Qiuchi scream in pain.

Yu Xuan turned to the side and gave Song Yuner a deep bow: "Secretary Yu Xuan, I have met Miss Song."

It was so sour! Song Yuner muttered in her heart that she could not be too rude in front of everyone. She returned a gift.

Yu Xuan hurriedly brought Yang Qiuchi and others into the courtyard.

As soon as she entered the yard, Song Yuner screamed, grabbed Yang Qiuchi's arm exaggeratedly, and pointed to a large black bear not far ahead - no, it was actually a black dog, a large black dog, with a circle of black and fluffy hair on her neck like a collar, tied to a special iron pillar, and the iron chain was as thick as a child's arms.

The black dog saw Yang Qiuchi and others coming in, and rushed over, pulling the iron chains clattering, as if they were about to break at any time.

Unfortunately, the little black dog stayed at the inn with Hong Ling. Otherwise, we can see if the little black dog was afraid of this big bear-like black dog.

Yu Xuan shouted, and several servants who were training dogs hurriedly grabbed the chain and tightened it, shouting loudly.

Some people were trying to beat him, and then threw a piece of bloody meat to it. The big black dog bit the piece of meat and returned it to the cage.

Yang Qiuchi asked Song Yuner: "Do you know what animal this is?"

"Dog! What else can that be?" Song Yuner let go of Yang Qiuchi's arm and smiled.

"Yes, not right. To be precise, this is a mastiff, Zang Mastiff!" Yang Qiuchi explained.

Yu Xuan nodded, not expecting that this Yang Jue Ye, who came to Duogan for the first time, seemed to know something about everything.

Yang Qiuchi naturally knew that before he came to Tibet to aid Tibet in modern society, he had read some Tibetan materials, including the world's famous dog Tibetan Mastiff.

"Mastiff? Is there anything different from a dog?" Song Yuner was very curious. Seeing that the servants had a few pieces of meat in their hands, she jogged over, took one piece, and threw it to the Tibetan mastiff. The meat was at least about one pound, but the Tibetan mastiff just tucked his eyelids, took a look, and lay in the cage without moving.

"Why doesn't it eat the meat I threw?" Song Yuner asked strangely.

"Haha, this is the difference between Tibetan mastiff and other dogs. It only recognizes the things given by its owner and throws them from others. It would rather starve to death than touch it."

"Wow! So loyal to the master, it seems to be very powerful, as if it is very fierce."

"Of course," Yang Qiuchi smiled, "It is the world's most famous fighting dog, much more fierce than other dogs. Seven or eight wolves are not a problem in its eyes."

Song Yuner didn't believe Yang Qiuchi's evaluation of the dog, so she looked at Yu Xuan beside her suspiciously, and saw Yu Xuan nodding with a smile, then she believed it.

When I arrived at the living room, I sat down with the guest and host. At this time, a girl's crisp voice came from the back hall, "Dad~! Dad~!"

Then, I saw a little girl wearing a big red cotton coat and trousers, tied with two long braids, and jumping in and running in.

After all, this child was raised by an official family. He had seen more worlds and was not timid. He just saw people in the room and was slightly stunned. Then he ran to Yang Qiuchi, looked left and right, and asked with his head tilted, "Who are you, big brother?"

Seeing that the little girl was so fucked, Song Yuner liked her very much, bent down and picked her up: "My surname is Song, just call me Sister Song. What about you, what's your name?"

"My name is Wen'er, can you play with me, okay?"

"Okay." Song Yuner twisted her pink face and turned to look at Yang Qiuchi and Yu Xuan inquiring. Yang Qiuchi nodded: "You guys go and have fun, I want to talk to Lord Yu."

"Good place," Song Yuner went into the back hall with Wen'er in her arms and went to play.

On that day, Yu Xuan held a banquet at the commander-in-chief in the capital to entertain Yang Qiuchi and his party. He also drank very much.

The next day, the team continued to move forward.

Yu Xuan sent a servant who was familiar with Duogan's situation and was familiar with the local language as a guide.

After walking for a few more days, I gradually moved higher and higher, slowly heading towards the towering snow-capped mountains.

The altitude here is very high, Yang Qiuchi's heartbeats faster, he feels dizzy, and Hong Ling feels a little uncomfortable. Liu Ruobing took out a small bottle of medicine and took it to them. Sure enough, after a while, he felt much better.

Yang Qiuchi asked Song Yuner and Liu Ruobing to eat one too. Song Yuner was like nothing, and she refused to eat it anyway. Liu Ruobing didn't eat it either, but considering the treasure in her belly, she also ate one. Although she seemed to have nothing to do, she still couldn't underestimate her after all, after all, she was pregnant.

The climate in the mountains is unpredictable, sometimes raining, sometimes sunny, sometimes clouds and sometimes fog. One day I feel the four seasons. Sometimes the sun is heavy, sometimes it is raining again, and then hail is smashing the roof of the car.

The convoy did not stop and came to the foot of a towering snow-capped mountain. The guide then asked everyone to stop and rest. Yang Qiuchi told Hong Ling and Song Yuner to carefully support Liu Ruobing and jump out of the car first.

Nangong Xiong wore a long fox fur, which was almost as warm as he ladder. He had to wear thicker clothes on his horse along the way. He walked quickly towards Yang Qiuchi, "Sir, you're fine, the climate here is not as good as Chengdu. It's very cold, you should pay attention."

Yang Qiuchi patted Nangong Xiong on the shoulder: "Where are brothers? We have been hiding in the car, and we don't see the wind or rain, which is not in the way."

At this time, Song Yuner and Hong Ling helped Liu Ruobing get out of the car. The careful Hong Ling also put a thick tiger-skin cloak on Liu Ruobing.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! Master, look! The snow-capped mountain is so beautiful!" Song Yuner jumped and shouted, pointing to the snow-capped peak in front of her that was much higher than the surrounding snow-capped mountains.

Liu Ruobing looked up and sighed: "That's right, this is the main peak of Nian Bao Yuze. The temple of the Warding Master is on the top of the mountain."
Chapter completed!