Xiao Suiyu dragged his body full of scars and stood beside the carriage, and when he saw Chu drunk coming out, he immediately went up to hold her hand, felt the temperature of that hand, and slowly smiled.

"It's not cold, it's still hurt, why are you here in person?" Chu Zui stretched out his hand and handed the stove in his hand to Xiao Suiyu, "Get in the car." ”

nodded casually, and was dragged by Chu Zui to climb into the carriage, Chu Zui said goodbye to Li Liuzhi, got up and got into the carriage.

The carriage was worried: "What did the emperor tell you?"

"What, care about me?" Chu Zui laughed heartlessly and said, "I didn't say anything, the prince of the Hu clan will come in a few days, let me help entertain you." ”

"Oh. ”

Looking at Xiao Suiyu's uneasy look, Chu Zui reached out and touched her head and smiled:

"Okay, the emperor adheres to the principle of 'beating a stick to give a sweet date', and he has beaten me so many sticks, so he still has to give me a sweet date?

"Well, okay. Xiao Suiyu readily agreed.

Chu Zui stretched out his hand and put his hand on Xiao Suiyu's shoulder: "I just asked the emperor for instructions, and he heard that you were injured and rewarded the Hou Mansion with a lot of things." ”

"It's not for others to see, he doesn't like my cheap brother" Xiao Suiyu was slightly sad.

"What does it matter, it doesn't matter who he does it for, don't you just stay? I'll let the kitchen cook it for you if you want to eat at night, and then you will take the Hou Mansion as your home!" Chu Zui smiled and looked at the little casual encounter in his arms.

Family?

Xiao Suiyu hurriedly lowered his head to hide the tears in his eyes, it seemed that he hadn't heard the word "home" for a long time, he was abused by his alcoholic adoptive father from birth, and was looked down upon by everyone when he entered Beijing.

He thought that there was only malice in the world, but who knew that he would meet such a marquis halfway and give him a warmth that he had never had.

Could it be that all the sufferings of the past, all the pains of being reborn in a lifetime, were all to save enough luck to meet her?

Injured and weak, accompanied by the faint soothing incense in the carriage, he fell asleep on Chu Zui's arm at some point.

......

After resting in the Hou Mansion for a few days, Chu Zui's body gradually recovered, and the third prince took great pains to ask Shang Shulingfu for family affairs, saying that he would marry Chu Yingying when he returned next time.

Chu Zui led several officials in charge of Honglu Temple to greet the prince of the Hu clan at the post station outside the city.

The emperor was seriously suspicious, so he naturally would not be relieved that this prince would enter Beijing directly, so he sent Chu Zui to lead the Praetorian Guards on the outskirts of Beijing to entertain him outside for a night, and to make sure that there was no danger before introducing the imperial city.

The prince of the Hu clan, Qi Liefeng, was a tall man, with a good figure, healthy wheat-colored skin, and his deep eyes and high nose bridge gave him a lot of exotic beauty.

Qi Liefeng put his right hand on his left shoulder and bent down to salute Chu Zui, "Hello Master Hou, we've met." ”

Chu Zui nodded, the last time he went to the Hu clan to seek peace, he saw this prince of the main peace, which was very different from his eldest brother who was the main battle, and was quite interested in the culture and etiquette of the Central Plains.

His Chinese is still awkward, but it is already good compared to others.

Chu drunk and returned the salute, and found the royal post station outside the city to bring in Qi Liefeng and said with a smile:

"Let the prince smile, this is the mutton and mare's milk wine that the emperor specially sought in order to entertain the prince, and I ask the prince not to dislike it. ”

Qi Liefeng sat down with the beauty he brought, and introduced Chu Zui: "My sixth princess, Snow Dance." ”

Chu Zui was slightly stunned, and then it sounded that the grassland wang clan had to marry enough ten princesses to be considered a lintel, and after a pause, he smiled and nodded at the woman.

It was obviously a Han woman, with heavy makeup, and she couldn't see her original face, she glanced at Chu Zui unhappily, and said coquettishly to Qi Liefeng:

"Shizi, people are thirsty-"

This elongated and tender tone like water gave Chu Zui goosebumps, and Chu Zui shivered and shook off his unsatisfactory body.

Shen Yan whispered in her ear: "Master Hou, if you also learn this, can no one want it until now?"

"How much nonsense do you talk about every day?" Chu Zui pushed him away and said thoughtfully:

"Then Benhou came to pour wine for the princess. ”

Xue Wuxuan took a sip of wine and sprayed it all on Chu Zui's face without swallowing it at all.

Chu drunk's makeup was instantly dyed with the fragrance of mare's milk wine.

Before the soldiers had time to draw their swords, they saw that Xue Wu was directly thrown on the head of Dingbei Hou: "What kind of wine is this? It's hard to drink to death, this is the hospitality of your Tianyan Kingdom?"

A few soldiers took their knives out of their sheaths for three points, and Chu Zui waved his hand and reluctantly pressed it down.

Xue Wu was originally from the Central Plains, and his father was only a small official in Northern Xinjiang, so he couldn't bear the invasion of the Hu clan and sent his daughter over to sue for peace, but he happened to be favored by Qi Liefeng, who wanted to show favor to the Central Plains.

Since then, he has become more and more pretentious and arrogant.

How generous and rude the Hu women are, either riding horses and archery or herding cattle and sheep, they have no time to take care of her, but poor Qi Liefeng understands this as a delicate little woman in the Central Plains.

And Qi Liefeng chose to bring her over in line with the principle of creating a beautiful mutual market.

"It's okay, if you want to come to the wine brewed by the emperor himself, the princess doesn't like it, why don't you eat some food?" Chu Zui said without changing his smile and sandwiched a piece of mutton on Xue Wu's plate.

When Xue Wu heard that this wine was brewed by the emperor himself, her legs and feet immediately became a little weak, but observing Chu Zui's smiling face, she felt that it was just a courtier who entertained, so she tasted a piece of mutton by the way.

The mutton was not chewed half and spit on the plate, and said angrily to Chu Zui: "This is what your imperial chef made? I won't eat it for the pigs, and the princess is not satisfied." Redo it for me!"

"This ......" Chu Zui showed a slight embarrassment, after all, there was no imperial chef among the people who came out to bring him, and this was already the highest level of chefs in the post station.

Seeing that Chu was drunk, Xue Wu directly splashed the plate of mutton on Chu Zui's body, and the snow-white wide-sleeved official uniform was instantly greasy and embarrassing.

Shen Yan couldn't stand it at all, and directly stepped forward and slapped the table:

"What kind of upbringing? Even if you dare to be rude to the Hou Ye?!"

"Hou Ye?" Xue Wu said disdainfully: "Which family will Hou Ye come to do this kind of subordinate work, but he is also a retainer, do I dare not listen to what I say?"

Shen Yan was angry and just wanted to draw his knife, Chu Zui stretched out his hand to stop him, and saluted to Qi Liefeng: "My emperor has specially sent ministers to entertain him, these are also made by top royal post chefs, not inferior to the imperial chef in the palace, even the emperor often comes to eat, if the princess has to say that this is pig food, then may I ask the emperor to eat pig food?"

Xue Wu had never seen such a question, and was suddenly stunned, and then said:

"What I'm saying is that you can't do it, what do you have to do with your emperor? Sending a woman to entertain us is to look down on our Hu grassland?"

Shen Yanqi's neck was red, and he said angrily: "It's because I can afford you to let the Marquis of Dingbei come to entertain you! If it weren't for the Hou Ye's strength, do you think you would be able to step into the capital half a step?!"

"Ding...... Dingbei Hou?" Xue Wu's face turned pale.

Qi Liefeng wanted to stop it from just now, but he didn't know how to say the Chinese words that stopped him, and seeing that he was tense, he directly dragged Xue Wu down in a hurry, stepped forward and saluted, and said in a non-standard Chinese dialect:

"It's our recklessness, I apologize to Hou Ye on behalf of the princess, and pray to Hou Ye for Changshengtian. ”

Chu Zui was not good-tempered, and stared straight at Xue Wu, whose face was pale: "You can understand what I say Chinese, don't put up any fight with me here, I will give you a few thin noodles for the sake of Qi Liefeng, otherwise ......"

Chu Zui stretched out his hand and smashed the table in the middle, and all the dishes fell to the ground one after another, and the sound of a fart pala coincidentally splashed all on Xue Wu.

Xue Wu was smashed to the ground by several vegetable plates with internal force, and looked at Chu drunk timidly.

Chu Zui no longer looked at her, and snorted coldly: "Ruined the dishes of the prince, I will have people prepare a table again in a while, as for the Snow Dance Princess......"

Chu Zui swept towards Xue Wu with cold eyes: "Since the princess is not used to eating the dishes of the Central Plains, I heard that the Hu people love raw meat, so you will take her to another room to entertain her!"

"Yes. Several of the soldiers who were ordered raised their eyebrows and dragged away Xue Wu, who was slumped on the ground.

Xue Wu immediately cried and grabbed the corner of Qi Liefeng's clothes: "No...... The son of the world save me...... The son of the world save me, the son of the world......"

As soon as Qi Liefeng was about to speak, he was dragged away by Chu Zui to discuss the location and jurisdiction of the mutual market, and he used Hu language.

Xue Wu didn't learn or understand nonsense, so she could only be dragged away by poor baba.