I have to say that the soldier standing guard outside is really loyal to his duty, no matter what happens in the yurt, he adheres to the "two noes" principle: do not interfere, do not leave.

But his ears were tormented overnight: he heard unfamiliar sounds that he had never heard since he was a child. There are those who roar like an old cow neighing, those who pant like bellows agitation, and those who cry like babies. It wasn't until dawn that it was quiet.

The soldier also gasped: "Oh my god, I'm more tired than fighting all night!"

In fact, the two people inside did not sleep at this time. Of course, they all regained their senses. Duozi also recalled afterwards that this must have been a good thing done by the Tang Sect disciples who were mixed with the ambush team, and she vaguely heard them mention the name of "Yin and Yang San", saying that there was no Yin and Yang after poisoning, and they would soon be burned to death.

As for Hu Yihuang, as soon as the poison was reduced, he immediately understood what was going on. Looking at the Jiao Niang in front of her, who was busy giving herself hot porridge despite her physical trauma, her heart was full of tenderness.

Fortunately, there are extra clothes in this yurt, otherwise it would be embarrassing. Yesterday's clothes are useless and shattered. As for Hu Yihuang, there is no way, and now he has to take the quilt to cover his body and lie on the sleeping blanket.

Duozi warmed the porridge, brought it over, let Yihuang still lie down, and then fed him spoonful by spoonful. I'm afraid that the porridge is hot, and every time I blow it with my mouth, and then it is brought to his mouth.

After eating the porridge, Duozi didn't leave the house, but just told the soldier standing guard outside to leave, and there was no need to arrange for someone else to take over. At the same time, he asked him to find a set of clothes and trousers for the soldiers, which must be clean. He also told him to inform his deputy that everyone was resting today and that there was no military action.

Then the two did not leave the house, and remained immersed in the world of honey and oil until dusk.

There was a burst of cheers, and it turned out to be the Marquis of Wulan who came.

After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps with a "tom tom", and then the door was kicked open by a "tom".

The two men in the yurt were silent, but that was superficial.

Hu Yihuang has known this Ulan prince for a long time, and he used to push cups and exchange lamps with him, calling each other brothers. It's good now, it's a generation lower all of a sudden. Will this tiger general Hou Ye, who loves his daughter very much, fight for his daughter and me?

Knowing a woman is like a father, and knowing a father is also like a woman. Duozi knows that his father loves him the most, and has high hopes for him to pass on the lineage. But this is also a huge restriction: in this way, she must not marry, only to recruit a son-in-law, and not even celibacy. How can you pass on your family without getting married?

I don't know if the husband I am looking for is in line with my father's wishes, and more importantly, whether this wrongdoer is willing to be a son-in-law? Before anything has been decided, he makes cooked rice from raw rice, and it is not in line with reality to say that he is not worried in his heart.

This Ulan Juhu came in and didn't say anything, just stood in the middle of the bag, staring at Hu Yihuang with fierce eyes, like a fierce beast that chooses people to eat.

Seeing that his majesty doesn't work for the two, change another trick!

Hou Ye laughed angrily, and roared out like rolling thunder: "Good boy, you were drinking with me not long ago, and today you are bullying my daughter?" I think you are tired and crooked...... Take your life!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his big fan-like hand to pull people.

When I was friends in the past, Yi Huang and Wulan Hou Ye lived, don't look at Hou Ye's fast and big, even if the two of them are not opponents together. How could the martial champion of the Central Plains have a false name? Today, he is bluffing, but he is relying on his status as a real and unknown old man, relying on the old man and selling the old.

Even if it's a bluff, it depends on whether someone cooperates. No, the big hand was just halfway to the road and was robbed by a small hand. The variety of love fascination doesn't matter whether the Hou Ye is true or not, it can't hurt Ailang. Besides, Airo is now injured and tired, but it's not as usual.

The authority of the old marquis was challenged again, so he no longer tried it, and honestly put up the score of the elders. In this way, the two juniors have no rut.

"Colorful has sued me for your qiē. However, if you kid wants to go to my daughter, you need to agree to me on one condition first. If you agree, you can say it, and if you don't agree, you will give up. How?"

After listening to Dad's words, Duozi also knew that it was a critical moment. She can be coquettish in other things, but she can't do anything about family inheritance. Of course she knew what to say, and that was deeply ingrained in her heart. I couldn't help but look at Airo worriedly.

At this time, Hu Yihuang also stood up sternly, and said respectfully: "You said, as long as you can do it, you will never refuse!"

"If you marry my daughter, you must first become my son. When my stepson changes his surname to Ulan, are you willing?" said the Marquis of Ulan imposingly, making his eyes look straight at him. Of course, there are many colors that look directly.

"This ...... This one...... I'm afraid I can't agree!" Yi Huang hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly replied.

"What?" the father and daughter asked in unison.

"You're refusing? ”

"You're so ruthless!"

The father and daughter condemned it again.

"Ahem, where is this?" Yi Huang felt that there might be an error here, so he said, "Let me ask you first: Can your stepson still marry Duozi as a daughter-in-law?"

"Why not? You are my stepson, not my son, and my daughter marries her stepson, and the fat and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, isn't it very good?"

"That's right. I thought that if I became your stepson, I would never be able to marry Duozi again. It is not clear in advance. ”

"Haha, blame me, blame me, blame me!Hahahaha, are you now agreeing to be my stepson and change your surname to Ulan?"

"Of course, for the sake of variety, I agree!"

"Okay! That's great! God has eyes, I'm a tiger in Ulan! Don't count on my property. Good things come in pairs, and I have officially agreed to marry you today! Give birth to ten or eight grandchildren for me as soon as possible! Come! Bring me the certificate of the head of the family, and I will pass it on to me!"

It turned out that Hu Yihuang only changed his surname, but did not change his name, and after that, there was one more Ulan Yihuang, and later it developed into a heavenly Mongolian column, and the vast Mongolian steppe became the stage for the early leader of the former Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

The happiest thing is that Ulan Duozi, the heirloom and the marriage, are resolved together, and they are resolved in one day, and there is no need to worry about these things anymore, and the father can finally start his sorrows. It's worth it.

This happiness came so violently, and the variety that filled it with happiness couldn't hold back its excitement, so much so that she began to cry.