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"Where is my cousin?" The woman's face showed panic for the first time.

Luo Ping looked at her and said, "I was knocked unconscious and tied outside. Who are you? Why do you come to kill Xiner?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Luo Ping was both stern. Luo Xin took two steps back and put away the sword. He knew that the other party without the sword was like a bird with broken wings, and was not his opponent at all, let alone now that his father is by his side?

"This little lady, can we talk openly and honestly?"

At this time, Luo Xin had already figured it out in his mind that the woman on the other side was not here to kill him, but probably wanted to kidnap him.

But, what did she do?

Luo Xin had a flash of inspiration. Could it be that it was for the Jurchen she mentioned to her and that she had discovered something when she went back and wanted to kidnap herself for verification?

In this way, what really happened to the border?

Luo Xin's heart was thrust.

"Okay!" The woman simply agreed. She knew very well in her heart that she had no choice. But she did not forget to fight for her own interests.

"I promise to answer all the questions you asked, but since it is an open and honest conversation, you must also answer the questions I asked. And finally let my cousin and I leave."

Luo Xin smiled faintly and said, "I can answer you some things, but some things cannot answer you. I can only guarantee that the questions I answer are true. As for letting you go, you can rest assured. If you want to catch you, you will not give you a chance to leave Yanglin County at the beginning."

The woman's face showed unwillingness, but she also knew that it was not easy to fight for this condition. However, when she heard Luo Xin's words, she felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but say sarcastically:

"It wasn't you who let us go, right? But we let you go, right?"

Luo Xin smiled faintly. Then he walked to the kang and opened the big wooden box, then took out a book, took out a piece of paper from the book and walked to the woman. He handed it to her and said:

"If I handed this over to General Bai at that time, would you be able to search you in Yanglin County, where the city gates are closed?"

The woman curiously took the folded paper, opened it carefully, and then was stunned. In her eyes, a beautiful woman appeared on the paper, but it was herself.

"It's so similar!" The woman couldn't help but murmur, then looked up suddenly: "Is this what you drew?"

Luo Xin nodded silently. The woman seemed to have forgotten that she was now a prisoner, and curiously circled around Luo Xin. With her father by her side, Luo Xin naturally had no scruples and let her circle around him. When she returned to Luo Xin's front again, she looked up and down at Luo Xin, and said with admiration in her eyes:

"I, Zhong Jinhatun, originally admired only one person in my life, that is my grandfather Alathan Khan, but now I have half more. I didn't expect that you can write good poems, have good martial arts skills, and have good flutes, and have so realistic paintings."

“Buzz…”

Luo Xin's mind was buzzing at this moment. He had no idea that the woman standing in front of him would be Zhong Jinhatun.

Zhong Jinhatun, the daughter of Zheheng Aga, the Walakit tribe of Mongolia in the Ming Dynasty. Zhong Jinhatun means noble and prominent. Zhong Jinhatun, who grew up in a Mongolian aristocratic family, was born with beauty and intelligence. She read poetry and books, had a generous personality, and was good at singing, dancing, riding and shooting. When she grew up, Zhong Jinhatun was able to be literary and martial, had a broad mind, and was well versed in affairs, and was deeply loved by the tribes. Relevant historical records say that she was "fashioned and clever, good at riding and shooting."

Zhong Jinhatun originally promised to marry her cousin, Hannaji, but when Alathan Khan, the right-wing Tumot tribe of Mongolia, went to the Oirat, he fell in love with Zhong Jinhatun and married the Qilagut tribe. He married Zhong Jinhatun as his wife. Zhong Jinhatun's granddaughter married Alathan Khan, whom she once admired most, as the third wife, and in history he was called the Third Lady.

Alatan Khan was sick in his later years. He was very ill in every detail and allowed the Sanniangzi to make a decision. After Alatan Khan's death, Sanniangzi was in charge of military affairs for 30 years, restraining Mongolian tribes and maintaining a peaceful and mutual trade relationship with the Ming Dynasty. Especially in the 19th year of Wanli, she tried her best to persuade and urge Alatan Khan Sun to withdraw his troops from Qinghai to return east, avoiding large-scale conflicts between Mongolia and Ming army. In order to commend Sanniangzi's achievements, the Ming Dynasty appointed Sanniangzi as the first-rank "Lady Zhongshun" in the 15th year of Wanli. On June 26, the 40th year of Wanli, Sanniangzi died of illness, and the Ming Dynasty also sent envoys to give a grand ceremony to sacrifice seven altars.

Such a heroine who has been famous for all ages is now looking at him with curious eyes. Luo Xin couldn't help but look at the third lady. What kind of person is this strange woman who once ran through the Jiajing and Wanli dynasties?

He is slightly shorter than Luo Xin's height, with delicate facial features and heroic faces. His figure is concave and convex. He doesn't need to touch it, just by looking at it, you can feel the elasticity.

"wrong!"

Luo Xin suddenly thought that according to historical records, the third lady should have the only one...

Luo Xin quickly calculated that the third lady in front of him... Of course, he is not the third lady now, he should be only twelve years old, just like his own age.

It’s just that the height and convex figure don’t look like it?

Is this at least fifteen or sixteen years old?

Seeing Luo Xin looking at her curiously, Zhong Jinhatun, who was curiously looking at Luo Xin, couldn't help but blush and said with a angrily expression:

"What are you looking at?"

"Are you Zhong Jinhatun?"

"Yes!" Zhong Jinhatun said in a daze.

"The daughter of Zheheng Aga, Olachilagut Village, Mongolia?"

"How do you... know?"

Zhong Jinhatun was completely stunned. Luo Xin knew that her name was not unusual because she had just said it. But knowing that she was the daughter of Zheheng Aga, the Mongolian Walaqi Lagut Village, this proves that Luo Xin had definitely heard of her name before.

"Are you only twelve years old this year?"

"Yes!" Zhong Jinhatun blurted out without thinking. When she realized that she could not help but her cheeks were as red as the sunset, she jumped and said:

"Who are you? How did you know me so well? You went to our tribe outside the customs?"

Luo Xin ignored Zhong Jinhatun's finger in front of him, touched his chin and looked up and down, murmured:

"Are all the women in the grassland so precocious?"

"You..." Zhong Jinhatun's face turned pale with anger.

Luo Xin raised a finger and pointed Zhong Jinhatun into his finger and said to the side:

"Okay, I have now confirmed your identity, and we can talk openly and honestly."

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*(To be continued.)
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