Resisting the Wind and Splendor

Chapter 865 Could it be him?

They infiltrated the military camp.

Although it was relatively easy to walk after putting on the Khitan soldier's clothes, I was still careful with every step, most afraid that someone would suddenly call out to me and I would give myself away as soon as I opened my mouth.

After all, although many Khitans could speak Chinese, they spoke Khitan in their own territory.

Lu Yunfei asked himself, and he knew he couldn't.

No sooner had this thought crossed my mind than a group of people suddenly appeared behind me.

A girl's voice came through the phone: "Doing all this useless stuff every day is so boring! When can I go to the Central Plains? I want to go to the Central Plains!"

Chu Yueli lowered her head and slowly retreated to the side.

Lu Yunfei also stood to one side with his head down.

What's strange is that this Khitan woman speaks Chinese, and speaks it so fluently?

The two looked up quietly and saw a young woman walking with an older man. The older man was only about forty years old and looked like he came from the Central Plains.

Today, the Central Plains is divided into several large countries, but regardless of east, west, south, or north, they all speak the same language, and the people's appearances are also very similar.

Therefore, Chu Yueli couldn't tell what country this man from the Central Plains came from.

But this girl does indeed have the appearance of a Khitan girl, with striking features, and is very beautiful.

She was still complaining: "Master Mo, you said you would take me to see the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains, and you've been saying that for almost ten years!"

“Princess, you are only sixteen years old. I didn’t even know you when you were six.” Master Mo smiled, unconcerned about her tantrum, but it was clear that his smile was full of affection.

"I don't care. Anyway, Master Mo has been saying this for so many years. When are you finally going to take me to see some beautiful places with green mountains and clear waters? And take me to try their delicious food?"

This princess seemed to yearn for everything in the Central Plains, but she was a Khitan. The Khitans now occupied their entire southern Mongolia and had killed countless compatriots from Dongling in the south.

Unless they don't go to the Eastern Tombs, they probably won't survive there.

Master Mo sighed softly, "Many people in the Central Plains hate us to the bone. Princess, if you really go, they will want to tear you apart."

Upon hearing this, the princess shrank her neck slightly, seemingly somewhat frightened.

But he still wouldn't give up: "We can disguise ourselves. I... I speak the Central Plains dialect so well, they won't be able to tell the difference. Master, listen to yourself, isn't my pronunciation standard enough?"

"It's very standard, but..."

"What else is there? Master Mo, you haven't been lying to me all along, have you? You never even thought about taking me to the Central Plains, did you?" The princess was very angry and stomped her feet in frustration.

Master Mo was having a headache; he couldn't do anything about her.

He hurriedly said, "Your Highness has something to discuss with me. I'll go take a look first. Princess, you can play by yourself for a while, but don't wander off."

After saying that, he really left behind the troublesome princess and hurried away.

Chu Yueli frowned.

Prince?

As far as she knew, the Khitan king had only bestowed titles upon two princes: one was his younger brother Yelü Xiu, and the other was Yuwen Shu, a prince of a different surname who had achieved numerous military exploits and established countless empires over the years.

Yelü Xiu's position is too far from here, so the prince in this military camp is unlikely to be him.

Could it be Yuwen Shu?

Why would a renowned general like Yuwen Shu leave his post in Ganlu League and station troops in such a small place?