Chapter 172: Interracial Barbarian King 15

Urhan has always been vigorous and resolute in doing things. Jiang Rui mentioned to him about the ambassador. The next day, he began to call his tribe to discuss frequently.
There was indeed opposition at the beginning. After all, some ideas were rooted in the bones. But after Urhan dealt with a few extremely stubborn elements, the Di people gradually realized that although the Khan king was younger, his methods were better than his father and brother. More cold and harder, more indisputable.
A small number of people are worried about this, but more people are happy, because a powerful Khan King can obviously bring them a better life.
The credential was drafted by an old document in the clan. Urhan did not shy away from using it for Jiang Rui to look at. Jiang Rui put up the pen in front of the old document and polished it up.
There was obviously a look of dissatisfaction on the old man's face. As the older generation of the Di clan, he was also one of the people who did not trust any foreign race, including Da Zhao.
When he got back the book of credence, he immediately read it from beginning to end, only to find that the princess who came to Zhao Zhao, the Di family's Yan family, did not modify the content without authorization, but added a few modifiers to make this letter. Xin seems more sincere.
He froze and swallowed the questioning words from his lips.
"That Risong's expression just now seemed to have accidentally kissed the goat egg." When the old document left, Urhan smiled unkindly.
Jiang Rui was sure that he had no auditory hallucinations, and he had indeed heard an indescribable animal organ.
Since indulging some of his mischief, she found that Urhan had gradually exposed his bad side in front of her. When I saw it at the beginning of the Ming and Ming Dynasties, although it looked a bit savage, it was calm and reliable at the same time. Now it seems that time has gone backwards and the age has decreased.
Or, men are like this, no matter whether they look elegant, cold, calm or gentle, they have naive and stubborn nature in their bones?
A few days later, a team of messengers went to Dazhao with their credentials.
These days, the children of the clan are getting more and more excited, because the seeds that Jiang Rui gave them have already bloomed, and even Hasen’s pumpkin vine has produced a small pumpkin. Although only the size of a thumb, he is still excited. I had to jump up and immediately ran to tell Jiang Rui.
Jiang Rui followed him to the nursery that he opened up. The pumpkins were really small. The pumpkin flowers on the top were still unfading, and there were small fluffy spines around his body.
"Don't move it easily, otherwise the stem will break, and don't touch it with your hands. This is not conducive to the growth of pumpkins. Recently, there should be many small pumpkins. You should be careful to check them so as not to step on them."
She said, Hasson nodded, and when she heard that there would be a lot of small pumpkins, her eyes lit up, and she looked forward to saying, "Is there as many small pumpkins as there are flowers?"
Jiang Rui said: "As I said earlier, some flowers are lie and will not bear fruit."
Seeing the disappointment on Hasen’s face, she added:
But pumpkin flowers that don’t bear fruit can also be eaten.

Hasen swallowed, "How to eat?"
Jiang Rui taught him to identify the flowers that would not bear fruit, and then carefully picked them off. During this time, she went to instruct Aruna on how to set up a shelf for her kidney beans, taught Gegen where to apply plant ash fertilizer, and told Uli How Ji loosens the soil...almost instructed all the children in the field.
Urhan came back from a patrol, and found that his Lan Shi did not read in the big tent as usual. When he came out to search, he saw this scene.
Almost all the children in the clan were surrounded by her, some of them were close, and were still pulling her sleeves with excitement. The children on the periphery could only look at them with envy, and every little boy admired and admired them. The expression of admiration again, because in their opinion, the Yanshi seems to be omnipotent.
Urhan didn't doubt it at all. In the eyes of these boys, Lan Shi was more prestigious than him.
Of course he is very happy that the people like the clan, and even more happy that the clan is willing to be close to his clan, but now the sun is down, and the rest of the time should be the opportunity for the two of them to be alone. Why doesn’t this little boy let go of their hands? ?
It's a pity that the things that made him unhappy are not over yet. Since Jiang Rui said that pumpkin flowers are edible, these children have been immersed in strange excitement. When Jiang Rui has finished teaching their knowledge of the field, a group of people can't wait to surround them. Go for something delicious.
The children as big as Urhan were sticking out of the fence. The children weren’t unseen, but sweating was always casual, so they screamed a few profuse sweats, and then dragged them away.
The contacts these days have made the children get close to Jiang Rui and even more presumptuous. She only had time to nod to Urhan and was swept away, leaving Urhan standing in a daze.
There are many ways to make pumpkin flowers. Jiang Rui asked the chef to make the most popular fried pumpkin flowers with children. The flour used in it was bought by Qiuhua when the caravan came a while ago, and the eggs were picked up by the children and presented treasures. Like the wild bird eggs given to her.
Make the batter, put the processed pumpkin flowers in, wrap it in a layer of flour, and fry it in the mutton fat until golden. The freshly baked pumpkin flowers are crispy and fragrant, because the portion is small, each person only gets two.
The children cautiously took a bite and were startled by the strange crispy taste, but quickly became fascinated by it. Everyone was biting with a click, even louder than anyone else. They deliberately closed their teeth with force and tried to make the loudest noise. When they realized that the sound was all in their ears, a child suddenly laughed and laughed with him along with the others. On every face, there was pure joy. And contentment.
Jiang Rui looked at them with a smile.
At the beginning, she gave them seeds. The most fundamental purpose was to prevent the Di people from plundering food from Da Zhao and to ensure peace on the border between the two countries. However, this group of innocent and enthusiastic children is hard not to be loved.
She is willing to take them together to create better living conditions.
"It would be great if I could eat pumpkin flowers every day." Aruna muttered to herself in a low voice, no one heard except Jiang Rui.
To eat pumpkin flowers every day, this wish is as simple as naive, but for these children, it is something that cannot be expected.
But not anymore. Jiang Rui said in his heart.
After the children reluctantly left, Urhan returned. The two sat together and enjoyed a slightly late dinner.
"Those kids' courses are too easy, so we should add some content to them, so as to save a lot of time to do nothing." Uerhan gave Jiang Rui sliced ​​meat, suddenly a sentence came out.
From his appearance at night, he was a little weird, Jiang Rui realized that it seemed to be his Urhan-style awkwardness. She went through all the things that happened before, guessing how many things happened, and couldn't help asking: "Urhan, how old are you?"
Urhan moved his hand for a while, glanced at her, and said vaguely: "It's over twenty, what's the matter?"
He has already learned that his Lan Shi married him just after his sixteenth birthday. To be honest, he was a little surprised and a little guilty.
In wolves, the ages of the first wolves and couples are generally not too different, so that they can raise cubs at a strong age. But he is eight years older than his Lan Shi, and now Lan Shi suddenly asks, do you think he is too old?
Jiang Rui looked speechless, she just wanted to tell him, such a big person, so embarrassed to be jealous of children? Who really asked how old he was?