Jun Zhanhai got out of the car with the queen and laughed heartily, "Sonny, we haven't seen each other for another year." Saying that, he stepped forward without hesitation and pulled the patriarch of Yangma up, patted Sonny's thick shoulder heavily, and smiled all over his face, as if the relationship was excellent.

The Yangma tribe is a special existence in Dayong, the Tianlan grassland is located in the border, but the land is vast and far away, the environment is harsh, the tribes living on the grassland are fierce and martial, the temperament is straightforward, and because the grassland is too big, the population is too sparse, although it is the land of Dayong, it is very difficult to manage.

Sonny has dark skin, his eyes are shining, and he said with a smile: "Every year the master comes to hunt is the grandest festival in Tianlan, and Sonny has been waiting for a long time."

Saying that, he glanced at Jun Zhanhai, laughed, and walked forward with his shoulders hooked.Le Yu was secretly surprised in his eyes, it seems that the power of this Yangma clan has swelled to the point of making the emperor vigilant, otherwise with the emperor's arrogance, he would not have put down his shelf and laughed with Sonny like this.

When they arrived at the station of the Yangma tribe, it was already dark after camping, and in order to welcome the arrival of the Dayong nobles, the Yangma tribe held a grand bonfire banquet.

White tents are scattered all around the vast grassland, like pearls in the green sea, and piles of red and bright fires licking the tongue of fire are burning brightly enough to be more than a person high, bringing warmth to the cold night. The barbecue was full of low tables, and several huge and fat whole sheep were roasted on the fire, and the golden fat emitted a strange fragrance, which was roasted and dripped into the fire, and attracted more and more jubilant in the fire, and the men of the grassland were straightforward and enthusiastic, and toasted everywhere. Speak out loud and laugh out loud. The atmosphere was unusually warm.

Le Xian looked at the mutton in front of her, which was cut as thin as cicada wings but was abnormally fat, and felt a little disgusting, she had never liked to eat these fishy and greasy things. She was hungry for a long time, so Lexian had to pick up some fresh fruits and eat two bites.

Le Yu, who was sitting next to her, didn't care, and took the silver fork to pick up the fat and delicious mutton and chew it with confidence, and the mutton was roasted just right. Tender and juicy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it melts in your mouth. Leyu ate with crooked eyebrows and eyes, very happy.

Sonny toasted Jun Zhanhai with a glass of wine, and immediately laughed happily as he drank it all. Putting down the wine glass, he clapped his hands thoughtfully, the cheerful and enthusiastic gourd flute sounded, and a group of young Yangma girls wearing garlands on their heads, wearing red gauze dresses, and smiling like flowers, jumped out with light steps like cheerful larks. Dancing with the sound of the flute, it immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked over with admiration.

The girls of the Yangma tribe are all grown up on the grassland, since they were young, they can pick and resist, ride horses and graze, and archery are all good hands.

Sonny also twisted his beard and smiled proudly: "Your Majesty, the girls of our Yangma clan are all like flowers and jade, and although the young ladies of Dayong are also beautiful, they are too weak, and they can blow down in a gust of wind, and they can't survive on our grassland!"

Seeing his eyebrows fluttering, obviously he really thought so, his voice was loud, and he was watching the song and dance intently, and everyone heard it for a while, Dayong and the noble girls were very uncomfortable in their hearts, how can these barbarian women on your grassland be compared with us who are born rich and honorable?

But his status was respected, and no one dared to contradict him for a while, Jun Zhanhai said with a smile: "The girls in Kyoto are not weathered, so naturally they can't be the same as these girls who were born free like Yangma.

The most striking of the dancing girls is the most beautiful one, her clothes are different from others, fiery red and dazzling, the cuffs of her skirt are embroidered with golden birds, which are extraordinarily noble, her long black and smooth hair is knotted into long braids as thin as small snakes and tied with colorful ribbons, and the end is covered with golden bells, and she makes a slight movement, a woman with a mediocre appearance can only be disgusted by making such a woman, but a beautiful and noble girl like her can only make people more admired.

Le Yu chuckled, "No wonder, the royal daughter of the Yangma clan, the most noble woman on the grassland, naturally has the capital of pride." Most of the men in the field were looking around her, showing admiration or obsession.

Jumping and jumping, Wen Dona's smart gaze also slid over the various richly dressed men, and finally stopped on Cheng Lingye, who had a cold face and a precipitous expression, she bit her lips lightly, and with the changing steps of the team, she took off the wreath on her head, jumped lightly, and flew around in the field.

In the end, the wreath stopped steadily in front of Cheng Lingye, and suddenly there was silence, and everyone made a sound of surprise or regret.Huai Min was shocked and angry, stood up, her eyes were like electricity, and swept towards Wen Dona fiercely.The eldest princess Hua Hui sat beside her, her brows furrowed when she saw this, and she secretly pulled Huai Min's sleeve, "Sit down!"

Huai Min bit her lip and sat down with anger, but her eyes were tightly shuttled back and forth between the two.

Le Xian looked at it with interest, and said casually with a slight disdain: "Yangma's rules, if the unmarried daughter's family likes anyone, she can hand a bouquet or something to someone on a grand occasion, which can be regarded as a sign of heart and courtship.

Cheng Lingye was also surprised, but he sat still and didn't move, Wen Dona's smile gradually froze on his face, and his outstretched hand began to tremble imperceptibly because he had been dancing for a long time.

Sonny began to smile with great relief, but gradually he couldn't laugh anymore, and for the first time, a gloomy and dissatisfied look appeared on his heroic and straightforward face, "Your Majesty, this prince of Cheng Wang is such a big shelf!"

Jun Zhanhai looked embarrassed and secretly angry in his heart, but he was not dissatisfied with Cheng Lingye's lack of reaction, but was displeased with Wen Dona's lack of eyes, Cheng Wangfu must not have anything to do with the Yangma clan!

Cheng Lingye lowered his eyes for a long time in a suffocating silence before he said lightly: "Thank you for the kindness of the princess of Baozhu, but I am allergic to pollen, and such a beautiful flower is not blessed."

There was a slight boo in the field, some were relieved, some were disapproving, Wen Dona was pampered by everyone on the grassland, only others pursued her, she had never taken the initiative to pursue others, where had she ever been rejected? (To be continued.) )