Chapter 160: Interracial Barbarian King 03

King Khan turned his horse's head with him and left, and the rest of the people had to pack up and keep up.
It was the first time that Urhan carried someone on his horse. The spring breeze picked up Jiang Rui’s hair, and the hair fell on his face from time to time. He smelled a quiet fragrance, which was completely different from the grassland. Merchants from Zhongzhou would sell spices around the royal court. Those pungent scents are incomparable to the current one, but they can cause women on the grassland to scream.
She was wrapped in a cloth that he couldn't name, and it was surprisingly smooth, and any bugs might slip on it. And the golden hairpins stuck in her head turned out to be like a platform made of gold, as well as very complicated flowers and birds. The master craftsman was able to pull the gold into such a thin thread, which could be used to cut it. A man’s throat, but they made useless decorations for women to wear on their heads.
Urhan had known the identity of the Yan clan for a long time, but only now did he really realize that his Yan clan was a noble princess in Zhongzhou, and was held in the palm of the hand by the entire dynasty.
She looked as delicate as a newborn lamb, but dared to pick up a dagger and cut off the assassin's hand. He was sure that when he nailed the assassin to death, his Yanshi didn't even blink.
Undeniably, from that moment on, his eyes fell on her and couldn't leave.
"Don't know the name of Yan Shi?" He suddenly asked.
Jiang Rui's waist was straight, his chin moved slightly, and the steps in his bun trembled, "Khan King can call me the sun."
Urhan asked again: "Do you speak the Di language?"
"Study for a few days on the road." Jiang Rui still downplayed.
Urhan felt that his Yan's character was the same as her origin, like snow on the peak, not enthusiastic at all, but he didn't care, there were so many enthusiastic women, she was the one and only one.
Jiang Rui suddenly asked: "Today's assassination, isn't King Khan going to give me an explanation?"
"Of course it will." Urhan hooked his thin, hard lips. "The Lan Shi came from afar, but was frightened. It was my fault. Please give me three days. At the wedding three days later, it must be handed over to Lan. A satisfactory answer."
Jiang Rui slightly nodded his chin, then stopped talking.
In the evening, the group finally arrived at the King’s Court. This is a gathering place for the Didi tribe. A tent is arranged in a circle. In the middle are a few large tents. The top of the tent is tied with a red thread. Wang account.
At this time, the tent was filled with smoky smoke, a huge sunset slantingly hung on the top of the mountain in the distance, a moon-like lake arched around the king's court, and there were women pounding clothes by the lake and cattle and sheep drinking water. Pastoral rumors.
Urhan Lema stopped on the gentle slope, overlooking the entire royal court, with a gentle tone: "This is my territory and people. Welcome to the Di Clan, my Yan family."
The arrival of King Khan and the marrying team broke the peace of the royal court. Jiang Rui saw a few children yelling around, and the people who were in the tent walked out after hearing the sound. The Di people gathered around. The eyes were curious and enthusiastic.
When they saw King Khan riding with Kan, they immediately cheered. Everyone was talking fiercely about the newcomer Kan, talking about her beauty like a flower in the grassland, saying her bright and beautiful clothes, or It was the black and supple black hair. Jiang Rui even heard someone talking about why her fingers were so slender.
They seem to regard her as a new species, without malicious intent, and purely demeanor. Even if their king is right in front of them, there is no convergence. This is particularly different from Da Zhao.
Before Urhan took her to the king's account, the dowry maid also entered the palace behind, while the General Li and others stayed outside the tent area. They needed to camp there and wait for the wedding three days later. When it is over, he will leave and return to Jokhang.
Urhan rolled over and got off his horse, and then reached out his hand to her.
Jiang Rui stretched out his hand to reach it, but did not take advantage of it, relying on his own strength to leap off the horse.
After stepping on the ground, she was about to withdraw her hand, but was held by Urhan. He smiled and said: "The people like you very much."
Jiang Rui turned around, the crowd of onlookers did not disperse, a row of people crowded around Wang Zhang, if it weren't for the soldiers to stop them, I'm afraid they would have to squeeze over.
Her sight caused a lot of commotion. She noticed that a child was looking at her very eagerly. Among the children who spotted them first, he was the fastest runner. .
Those round black grape-like eyes were really irresistible, and she nodded gently to him.
The child's eyes widened at once, and then jumped up with surprise and joy, because he was so excited, what he was saying in his mouth was so unintelligible.
Because of her move, the crowd was even louder, and the soldiers could hardly stop it.
Only then did Urhan move, and saw him raise his hand, the noise disappeared immediately, and everyone listened to him intently.
He said: "We have worked hard all the way and need a rest. The celebration will be held in three days and everyone can participate."
The crowd was silent for a moment, and then cheered more and more deafening.
Urhan looked at Jiang Rui again, the corners of his lips curled up, "Please go to the big tent to rest first."
Jiang Rui nodded slightly, a Di girl came forward to lead the way, Qiu Hua and others followed closely.
In the eyes of the Di people, the grand account of the Yan family is second only to Wang Zeng in gorgeousness, but for Qiuhua, who are used to the luxury of the Jokhang Palace, letting their princess live in such a small tent is more than a grievance.
They immediately forgot to be nervous and afraid outside, and set out to arrange the tent.
How can wool be spread on the bed? Rough wool will hurt the princess's skin, so it's all replaced with the smoothest silk and several layers.
What does a wolf skull do on the wall? Don't scare the princess, replace it with a multi-treasure shelf, put a blue and white porcelain vase, a jasper square bucket, a famille rose eight-treasure cup...
How can you drink fresh goat milk? It doesn't matter if the people of Beidi are used to drinking, the princess has a delicate stomach, and it will have diarrhea after drinking, and the smell is fishy, ​​so she has to boil on the stove and add a few almonds and jasmine to remove the fat.
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Jiang Rui didn't need to do anything, and he didn't need to order. He just sat by the side, and waited for Qiuhua and others to arrange it, and then move a seat.
The movement here was naturally reported to Urhan, and Aguda couldn't help but muttered: "Although the family is noble, it is too delicate."
Thinking of last fall, Ulan wanted the silk and satin from Zhongzhou. After saving for half a month, he exchanged a small piece with the merchant, and then looked at the ones used to make the bed. Aguda's heart trembled, sweating profusely. Can you afford it?
Urhan sat on the throne, propped his forehead and muttered to himself: "In a pack of wolves, if male wolves want to be favored by female wolves, they must offer the freshest and delicious prey. The more beautiful and strong the female wolf, the more proud it is. , Will never go."
When Aguda heard this, he trembled again, and moved a few steps towards the door. He forgot that their sweat grew up in a pack of wolves, and their brains were different from ordinary people.
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