Chapter 87:

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"Yeah." He Lianzheng looked at her sideways, and felt that the woman's face was a little bit yellow, and her eyebrows were a little lower. It didn't look very ugly, and he just liked her seemingly calm. In fact, everything is very good. Squeezing Jin'er, could not help but think more and more happy, waved his hand, "Ba Biao!"
The eight sturdy guards that made the golden silk whip stepped forward.
"bride price!"
The eight people each took a yellow cloth packet from their arms and cherished it.
What rare baby?
Mrs. Feng raised her eyebrows again, and was about to wrap these cloths on her feet, but she received a disapproving look from Feng Zhiwei and took a step back.
"Give my woman the most precious gift, give me the woman." He Lianzheng said loudly, "Just as the eagle can't live without the sky, the flock can't live without the grassland, and all the warriors in Huzhuo's twelve Don't open it!"
The eight biao acted in unison, and opened the yellow cloth.
A pile of fine white powder, the snow is dazzling.
salt.
The yard was full of laughter, Madam Feng's eyes widened, and Feng Zhi's smile was nothing. Aunt An shrunk behind the water tank, and she shivered with a smile: "Yanba....Salute Yanba..."
He Lianzheng raised his head and raised his eyebrows. He was not surprised by everyone's sneer. He looked at him, "The woman in the Central Plains is just ignorant!"
"It is indeed a precious gift." Feng Zhi smiled and nodded. "The Huzhuo Department is remote from the northern border, away from the coastline. Yanba is an indispensable important thing for people's livelihood. Without satin silk, you can wear cattle and sheepskin goods. With chicken, duck, and fish meat, you can eat lamb and milk, and without salt, the warriors of Huzhuo Department's victory over the grassland will have no strength to ride the field. Shizi, you use this way to tell me, am I irreplaceable?"
He Lianzheng's eyes lit up, and he smiled with excitement, "I know that Huang Xiangpo is not a common woman who only sees gold and silver jewelry!"
"I am so unique." Feng Zhiwei always stood still, looking down at Helian Zheng. "So when it's your concubine's turn, what gift should you use to express her uniqueness and preciousness?"
He Lianzheng thought for a while, and answered: "Salt bowl!"
Really the king of salt...
Feng Zhiwei looked at a bowl of salt to marry the world's woman Hu Zhuo Shizi, and instantly felt that Hu Zhuo Wang Ting really saved money...
Her eyes looked over with a faint smile, and from the angle of Helianzheng slightly looking up, she was looking into her eyes, the smile was a little helpless and melancholy, like countless small sparks flashing in the diffuse The foggy blue night sky is far away, misty, beautiful and unpredictable.
That kind of eyes, coupled with the wide and open expression between the eyebrows, the face in the trance is not yellow, the eyebrows are not drooping, and every smile, has its own dignified and elegant attitude, like the clouds flying in the sky, There was a silent hood, and those who bathed under it felt high, far away, yet gentle.
Helian Zheng originally didn't like to look up at anyone, somehow, but at this moment, he didn't feel anything wrong with this posture. It seemed that she was standing over like that, and he looked up under the gallery, which is what he should be by nature. .
In a slight trance, I suddenly heard the first woman, and said with a smile: "The concubine heard the prairie man's proposal to marry a woman. ?"
Helian Zheng heard the word "concubine", and at first thought of the magnificent tent, the bright red candle, the bride wearing a flower crown, and her fat skin... immediately she said with a frown: "Yes! The victorious boy is only suitable. Marry the best woman!"
"That's good." Feng Zhiwei sat down gently, "weak and slim," and said, "The concubine doesn't know how to martial arts, nor can you really let you and Qiufu's guards move. , Have always loved the style of the grassland eagle, do you mind pointing one or two?"
"Is your personal maid?" Helian Zheng laughed, "I don't fight with women, but since it's your "maternal" maid, I don't mind conquering her for your pleasure."
He would bite the words of closeness and conquest, biting heavily. Feng Zhiwei looked at him interestingly, waved his hand, and said, "Yiyi, someone will conquer you."
The magnificent Li Tian Shui Qing, the magnificent li soft silk veil, the magnificent Li spit out half a small walnut and waited aside, Gu Yamao, who was already very impatient, swallowed forward slowly.
Gu Shaofu's national appearance and wind and clothing were so slow, he walked over slowly, and besides being too tall, it was a little pity. In fact, it was quite a bit of charm. Looking at the eyes of the Central Plains, I thought this woman was too tall. The pace is too loose, and in the eyes of Helianzheng and Babiao, the eyes are all bright.
"The Central Plains woman also has such a tall man!" He Lianzheng turned to smile at Ba Biao, "is taller than my sister Wang."
"Princess Jiesili is the most beautiful nightingale in the grassland, and no one can match it." A man with an indigo flying eagle on his face grumbled, "But this woman also looks good."
"Is San Hayabusa looking at her?" Helian Zheng laughed. "Then go, and I will give you Yiyi if you win."
"Xie Shizi!" The strong man, San Falcon, took off his jacket with great interest, revealing a sturdy tendon, and He Lianzheng chased behind him and said, "Be gentle, don't hurt Mei Jiao Niang."
"It's okay." San Falcon casually waved his whip. "The subordinates will feel distressed to their mother-in-law."
Feng Zhi slowly stripped the walnuts and listened to the few people talking to themselves, leisurely said: "Shizi, our Central Plains people are more implicit. You know that, although it is pointing, it can also be considered a competition, and there is always a win or defeat in this competition. , Do we want to win a lottery?"
"Colorful head?" Helian Zheng's eyes widened incredulously. "Do you think you still have a chance?"
"It's always fun to have a colored head." Feng Zhi carefully peeled off the skin on the walnut. "Since you have full confidence in the victory, you will appreciate my clothes without asking my opinion. Dare not answer?"
"You are mine, and your maid is mine." He Lianzheng squinted. "What advice do you need to ask? Anyway, Caitou is Caitou. Since you want to gamble, don't blame me for losing yourself."
"Wish to gamble and lose." Feng Zhi smiled and said, "Whoever pays the bills, has since climbed out of the capital."