Chapter 174: Interracial Barbarian King 17

Regarding Chagan's proposal for an alliance, Urhan pretended to test for a few days before nodding in agreement.
Not only the Qi clan, he invited the leaders of all the tribes on the grassland to one place, and said openly what the Di clan was about to do.
Not to mention the shock of other people, even if Chagan had guessed a bit earlier and was mentally prepared, he could not hide his surprise.
Everyone here knows very well what a simple trading zone means to these nomads who live in no fixed place. It is an opportunity to survive, and no one can resist.
But some people were skeptical, and a tribal leader couldn't help but said: "Why should we believe that it is not a trap set by Joao? Don't forget, your woman is Joao."
Urhan sat in the main seat, leaning his elbows on the armrests, his forehead was supported on the back of his hand, and the other finger pointed towards the door. "The door of Wangzhang is not closed. Your horses are also grazing leisurely outside. I don’t believe it. People can leave now."
Everyone looked at each other and remained silent. The leader who had spoken blushed, but did not get up because they all expected it to be true. Even if there are pitfalls, you still have to try it. Only if you have a chance, you will probably destroy the hope of the people behind you if you leave rashly.
Chagan clasped his palms with his horse whip and broke the silence with a smile, "I think this is good news, and I am willing to take my people to form an alliance with the Di clan for this matter, and recommend Urhan as the leader."
As soon as this word came out, there was a loud voice in the tent. Chagan Youzai looked at the others arguing because of his words, and winked at Urhan.
Urhan's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest. He said earlier that a mere leader of the alliance could not move him, but this was indeed the only way for him to reach the position of the steppe wolf.
The noise stopped shortly after, and the leaders also had their own answers. The two most powerful tribes on the grassland formed an alliance for the common benefit. They had no other choice, otherwise, it was not just a step that awaited them.
This result is not surprising.
The tribe chiefs quickly left the Di clan and returned to their territories. They needed to inform the tribe of this news, and at the same time, they had to prepare a birthday gift to the Emperor Da Zhao.
Urhan didn’t intend to let others take the light of their Di tribe. The clouded leopard was hunted hard by his tribe and can only represent the Di tribe. If other tribes want to share a cup of the trade zone, then they should be ready to open the gate of the Dazhao nation Generous gift.
The weather was sultry, there was a shower in the afternoon, and after the clouds dissipated, a rainbow straddled the emerald green land.
The tribesmen stepped out of their tents to enjoy the cool air, and Urhan even invited Jiang Rui to go out on horseback. The two rode together on the grassland and galloped, Wang Ting was quickly left behind, until he climbed a gentle slope, Urhan held the rein of the horse.
He turned his horse's head and looked back. The vast and magnificent tent area has become a small white spot, which seems to be able to hold it in his hand. They have been running for so long, but they have not even seen the border of the grassland. Besides, there is a wider sky.
People are so small.
Urhan clearly recognized this, but this recognition made him more determined to hold this beautiful land in his palm.
He hugged his Kanshi tightly and kissed the top of her hair. Don't have to wait too long, he will make her the most noble woman on the grassland, and will not regret coming to him.
A few wild flowers were dotted in the green grass, and the petals covered with dew were extremely delicate. Urhan remembered that men in the clan would pick such soft flowers to please his sweetheart, and he hadn't done it yet.
Thinking of this, he waited a while, stepped down from the horse, bent over and searched for a while on the ground, picked up a small bunch of the best blooming flowers and handed them to Jiang Rui, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:" This is for me."
It is rare for him to give something normal. Jiang Rui saw that the flowers were really small and cute, and he was about to reach out to take it, but the horse under him was a step faster than her. He suddenly turned his head, his long tongue curled up in Urhan's hand. Only a few bare grass stems remained.
"..." He stared at the horse.
But the horse was raised by him, and he was not afraid of the owner. He even snorted at him, expressing dissatisfaction with the smell of the grass in his mouth.
Urhan took a breath, first dropped the pedicel in his hand, then helped Jiang Rui off his horse, and then slowly raised his foot.
Kick the horse's hip.
"Well--" The horse neighed and jumped out a few steps, flicking his tail, leaving a horse for the two of them, and ran away.
"Don't worry about it, I'll be back later." Urhan explained to Jiang Rui and told her to wait before picking a bunch of flowers again.
The breeze was cool, and the two walked side by side on the grass after the rain.
There were still a lot of raindrops hanging in the grass. Jiang Rui's embroidered shoes got wet after a few steps. She didn't care, and she took the wet flowers in her hands and said, "The messenger is coming back soon?"
"Yeah." Urhan nodded. "Either today or tomorrow morning."
"When they present their birthday gifts to the emperor, the emperor loves face, he will definitely give back more items, nothing more than gold and silver jewelry, silk satin, silk and satin can make clothes for the tribe, but the others are useless. I have an idea. Let the envoy write a letter and ask the emperor to replace those rewards with more practical ones. What do you think?"
"Can the reward be exchanged?" Urhan raised an eyebrow.
"As long as the skin is thick enough, why can't you bargain?" Jiang Rui asked back. Even if the emperor was unhappy at the time, it was Beidi's envoy, not his courtier, so he could not help but pinch his nose to agree.
Urhan didn't think that thick-skinned was a derogatory term, so he scratched his chin and asked, "What do you want to replace?"
"Rice, noodles, salt, sugar, everything."
Jiang Rui knows very well that even if the trade zone is built, the real start of trading will at least be after the beginning of the spring next year, and the Di people will have to survive this winter.
In the past, these nomads invaded the border of Jokhang, most often in autumn and winter, because that was the season when food was most scarce.
And now, since the emperor always wants to reward something to show his great country style, it is better to replace those flashy jewels and antiquities with equivalent grains to fill the belly of these Di people in exchange for peace.
As for whether the Di people want face, Jiang Rui feels that it is better not to swell the face and fill the fat man.
Urhan quickly understood what she meant, and his eyes lit up: "The Lanshi must have been given to me by the of the grassland."
"It's useless to say it nicely," Jiang Rui raised his chin slightly, glancing at him from the corner of his eye, "Remember to send a clever person when the time comes."
"That's natural." Urhan smiled, only nodding in response.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the drenched shoe toes exposed under her skirt. He immediately turned around and squatted in front of Jiang Rui: "Come on to my back."
Jiang Rui paused and leaned in without much hesitation.
"Fan's is too thin, not as heavy as a lamb." Urhan turned her upside down.
His shoulders are very broad, and his thick shoulders rise and fall with the steps. Jiang Rui put his ears on his back, and her usual thick voice sounded so loud that she wanted to laugh.
Without knowing it, Urhan walked back with her behind his back, talking all the way, Jiang Rui just responded.
Behind him came the sound of Dada's hoofs. Urhan neither turned his head nor stopped. The horse followed them for a while and sniffled a few times. When no one noticed it, he stepped on his hoofs anxiously. He bowed his head and tried to arch the man on the horse, but almost arched Urhan on all fours.
He finally stopped, feeling helpless. I don't know why the horse cub raised by his own hands will become such a virtue, even Aguda's horse is more normal than it.
The horse didn't know the owner's distress, and only trod lightly with pleasure.
Knowing that it was inferior to it, it must be harassed again. Urhan helped Jiang Rui get on his horse. When he himself was about to go up, the horse suddenly shook his hooves, took a light horse step, and walked away casually.
Urhan stood in place, wondering whether he was drinking horse broth or horse broth tonight, but when he saw that he looked back at him with a smile, he immediately put aside the sight of the horse cubs in his head. Stride to keep up.
When the Di people discovered that their profligate sweat brought the horse back all the way for the Yan family, there was no need to say more about the wonderful look on their faces.
However, it is not the time to watch Da Khan's show, Aguda hurriedly greeted him: "Da Khan, the messenger is back, and Da Zhao's envoy came with him."
Jiang Rui had good eyesight. From a distance, he saw the tent curtain open wide for the guests. There were a few people in Da Zhao costumes sitting inside. General Li was familiar with them. She just passed by, supporting Urhan. Get off the horse and go back to change clothes.
In the big tent of the Yan family, Qiuhua combed her hair and Jiang Rui held it for a while, and couldn't help saying: "Princess, have you seen those envoys?"
"Give a rough look, why?" Jiang Rui picked out a hairpin from the jewelry box.
"The slave maid seems to see Weiyuan Hou's Young Master among them." Qiu Hua frowned.
Jiang Rui leaned his head in the memory of Princess Chaoyang for a while, and finally took out the little Hou Ye. Because his aunt was the favorite concubine of the harem, he was able to go in and out of the court frequently, and he was a childhood sweetheart with Chaoyang. She was very enthusiastic about Chaoyang, and she did everything possible to please her. She finally moved her heart. She even endured the woman's shyness and thought about letting the emperor give her a marriage.
But he didn't speak yet, and he first made the imperial decree, Xiao Hou patted his butt, and then turned his head to enthusiasm with Princess Anyang.
Jiang Rui felt that this little Houye did the right thing. As long as he is an individual, who does not seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, who does not love Pan Gaozhi?
He only did one thing wrong and shouldn't run to her and make her feel sick.
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