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Chapter 27 Princess Yicheng

"Hey! Aren't you coming in?"

It seemed that someone was calling him behind him. Yang Yuanqing turned around and saw a Turkic girl wearing a striped hat and a striped skirt waving to him. Her skin was as white as the sky and clouds, and her eyes were bright like a lake on the grassland, with a kind of

The azure se, the smile on the corner of her mouth is like the flowers blooming on the February grassland, but her eyebrows are like the wings of a little eagle that has just been spread. There is a unique heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes.

However, she dressed up very strangely. She took off her muffled hat and was a beard hat. A striped long skirt was the most popular among women in the Central Plains. She was obviously a Turkic girl, but she spoke fluent Chinese. Yang Yuanqing felt that she seemed to be the girl who toasted her, but what was that girl?

But he had forgotten his appearance a little, only remembering that the girl was wearing a beard robe with gold edges.

The girl saw that he looked at her with a hint of confusion, and she felt a little unhappy, "Did you forget me so quickly?"

"So it's really you!"

Yang Yuanqing blurted out, and he finally remembered that she was the girl who toasted him, as if she was the second princess of the Turks.

He apologized: "I won't recognize you after you change your clothes."

"oh!"

A Duos raised his tone, "It turns out that you are like other Han people, only recognize clothes but not people."

Seeing that she was erotic and knew that she could not tell her, Yang Yuanqing smiled, "Is it Princess Yicheng who is looking for me?"

"If you want to meet Empress Ke Dun, you have to pass my level first!"

A sly smile appeared in A Duos' eyes, "You want to answer three questions from me."

Yang Yuanqing used Turkic etiquette, put his hand on his chest and bowed, and smiled in Turkic words: "What are you going to ask me?"

A Duos is quite interested in him, so she also changed to Turkic language and asked with a smile: "The first question is, did you really take the wolf-headed flag of Datou?"

"Adors!"

A gentle voice came from the tent, "You can't neglect the guests like this."

A Duosi stuck out his tongue and quickly made way out of the tent. When Yang Yuanqing passed by her, she whispered again: "Remember, my name is A Duosi."

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The first feeling that the big tent gave Yang Yuanqing was that it was clean and spotless. All the items were white, and even the carpet was woven in snow-white lamb wool, making him feel like he was in a cloud, but this spotless

But the white se made Yuan Qing feel a kind of pathological condition, but the faint fragrance of lily filled the tent made him feel a little bit of the world's breath.

The dome tent is very large, and it is divided into three living rooms and dormitories with curtains. Through the thin embroidered satin, you can vaguely see two people sitting inside.

"Young Master Yang, please come in!" A gentle voice came from the screen.

Yang Yuanqing hesitated for a moment. How could he put such a snow-white carpet on it? Two close-fitting maids in white robes came up next to him, spreading pieces of sheepskin on the carpet and laying a sheepskin road.

Yang Yuanqing walked to the side of the curtain screen, and from here you can see the situation inside the curtain. A low square pineapple wooden table was placed in the curtain. There were several jade bottles on the table, and a woman sat on each side, one of them was Ah.

Duosi's sister Anulli, but Yuan Qing remembers her. She was in love with Wutulang, which impressed Yuan Qing deeply.

Another woman was only about twenty years old, wearing a snow-white long skirt, her black hair was combed into a high bun, her hair was brightly shiny, and her forehead was covered with flower ornaments cut from gold foil. Her red lips were lightly touched, and her eyebrows were finely drawn.

Although she was dressed very well and had a pretty face, her face was not very good. She leaned against a few soft mattresses, covered her chest from time to time, and gasped, and it was obvious that she was a little sick.

She is Princess Yicheng of the Great Sui Dynasty, named Yang Jiao'e, the daughter of the royal family. She married Qimin Khan five years ago. Before her, her sister, Princess Anyi, was in Kaihuang Ten

He also married Qimin Khan in seven years. At that time, Qimin Khan was still called Tuli Khan. One night five years ago, Dulan and Datou attacked Tuli camp at night, and Princess Anyi died in chaos.

Among the army.

Then Emperor Yang Jian of Sui named Princess An Yi's sister Princess Yicheng and married Qimin Khan again. Princess Yicheng saw Yang Yuanqing, who was tall and magnificent, and then smiled and asked, "You are the grandson of Yang Taipu."

?”

Yang Yuanqing realized that he was rude, so he quickly knelt down on one knee, "Hao Yang Yuanqing, please pay homage to Your Highness the Princess!"

"So it's Mr. Yuanqing, please come in!"

Yang Yuanqing walked into the curtain, A Duosi walked in from behind, she poured Yang Yuanqing a cup of hot tea, Princess Yicheng smiled and waved her hand, "Please sit down, young master!"

Yang Yuanqing sat down and bowed and said, "I don't know if the princess calls the princess to come, is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing. I heard that it was from my hometown, so I wanted to meet him."

Princess Yicheng had a little sadness in her eyes. She restrained her emotions and pointed at the Anulli sisters and smiled: "I'm teaching them to make incense, it's going to be fine right away. You can sit and wait for me for a while."

"I dare not, please feel free to do so, princess."

Princess Yicheng smiled and said to the Anulli sisters: "Do you remember the eight spices I mentioned just now?"

My sister A Duos is a little absent-minded, but my sister Anuli is very serious, "I remember that I use agarwood, white sandalwood, musk, clove, Suhexiang, Aroma, Smoky Land, and Sweet Rosin, these eight kinds of spices,

Take one or two taels of each sample, mix it with honey, put it in a bottle and buried it in the ground for twenty miles, and then you can smoke the clothes after you get the pills."

Princess Yicheng nodded, "Anuli is right, where is Aduosi? How much do you remember?"

A Duos smiled, "Sister, I'll just use hers."

"You! You rely so much on your sister. Okay, Anulli, you do it yourself. I want to talk about family matters with General Yang."

Princess Yicheng gave Anuli a look, Anuli pulled her sister, and the two sisters got up and left the tent.

Only Princess Yicheng and Yang Yuanqing were left in the curtain. Outside the curtain were two dowry-ridden maids. Princess Yicheng suddenly stood up and knelt down, and said to Yang Yuanqing with tears in her eyes: "Please save my life!"

Yang Yuanqing was stunned. He thought the princess talked to him about his hometown, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a princess asking for help from him.

"Princess, I dare not do it!"

Yang Yuanqing was just a side general in the frontier. The dignified Princess of the Sui Dynasty knelt down to him, which made him a little unbearable. "Princess, please stand up, I am willing to serve the princess!"

Princess Yicheng sat up and said sadly: "Mr. Yang, I didn't say to Changsun Sheng, I'm afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, but I feel that Rangan wants to kill me."

Yang Yuanqing pondered and said nothing. He knew the danger of the princess. If Rangan really decided to form an alliance with the Western Turks and betray the Great Sui Dynasty, then killing Princess Yicheng would be inevitable. Just like when Du Lan Khan killed the Northern Zhou Dynasty Da Yi in order to marry the princess of the Sui Dynasty.

Like a princess, but Yang Yuanqing also knew that Rangan was afraid of the Sui Dynasty after all, so he did not dare to do it himself. He would probably use the hands of the Western Turks to get rid of the princess.

Thinking of this, Yang Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "I believe that if Rangan wants to kill the princess, he will definitely kill us first, so your princess doesn't have to be nervous. Since we are already careful, we will be on guard."

"But Qimin Khan wants to kill me easily. The team of guards around me are his people, I don't know the young master..."

Princess Yicheng looked at her with a sad look, with a hint of begging in her eyes. She couldn't help but think of her fate. If Rangan died, she would have to marry his son. If his son died, his grandson would succeed to the throne.

She had to marry his grandson.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst into tears. This noble princess of the Great Sui Dynasty was like a helpless and lonely sheep on the grassland, with no support, and she could only ask for help from her compatriots.

A kind of national courage was slowly aroused in Yang Yuanqing's heart. He clenched his fists. This was the princess of the Great Sui Dynasty and the dignity of the Great Sui Dynasty. Protecting her was Yang Yuanqing's responsibility. He must not let her suffer any harm.

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"I will send a team of soldiers to protect His Highness the Princess. The leader's surname is Yuchi. She is actually a woman who serves in the army for her father. I hope His Highness will keep the secret for her."

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