Chapter 73: Wang Zhaojun's Great Desert Fate (14)

Carved Tao Mo Gao is the most handsome and brave prince of the Huhan evil tribe, and countless girls secretly promise him.

Zhaojun's eyes passed through the scattered yurt and looked at the person in the distance. He is his future husband. Sure enough, it's extraordinary!

Mo Gao, who carved pottery, was also looking at Zhaojun from a distance, and his eyes seemed to pass through thousands of mountains and rivers. She will be her wife from now on.

Ever since his Feixue (that is, that Hai Dongqing) brought the news of her death, he led his army to follow Feixue's instructions to rescue her with all his might overnight. When he saw Zhi Zhishan Yu's most ferocious "Right Sun King" Isevil holding a meteor hammer high and smashing it at her, his heart was about to jump out of his chest. When Isis fell to the ground with an arrow, he saw not a panicked, weeping face, but a face that was delicate and weak, but brave and determined. At that time, that face was deeply embedded in his heart. This must have been a gift from the gods to their tribe, because only the gifts of the gods could be so perfect!

My father's illness had become too bad to return. Last time, he called himself to his yurt to explain things, and after explaining the affairs of the tribe, he told himself earnestly that he must leave Princess Mingzhao in the Xiongnu, and with the support of the Han Dynasty, their tribe can develop and grow and unify the grassland. That's what entrusted her to herself.

His mother is his father's Da Yan clan, and he also makes himself often come to Princess Mingzhao to walk around more. Not only to consolidate the Han-Hungarian marriage, but also to cultivate the relationship between the two.

Everyone knows that they will be together sooner or later, and they are all optimistic.

Thinking of this, Mo Gao, who carved pottery, led the white horse, stood with flying snow on his shoulder, and walked slowly towards Zhaojun's big yurt room.

"I've seen the Yan family!" Mo Gao, who carved pottery, walked closer, and saluted Zhaojun with his right arm across his chest.

After the father and Princess Mingzhao held a marriage ceremony, they called her the Yan family, but because of the lack of time, the title was not established. Everyone called her "the Yan family from the Han Dynasty". According to the customs of the Xiongnu, the Yan family has its own seal, that is, the wife. His mother was a member of the Great Clan, and she had the right to manage the affairs of the royal court, but she could not order other Clans. Although Princess Mingzhao will follow herself in the future, Mo Gao still has to pay homage to him.

"I've seen the eldest prince!" Zhaojun bowed his knees slightly, "Thank you for the hare!

This eldest prince asked Hai Dongqing to send some game every once in a while, and also brought some wild flowers or something. Today is the first time to come directly to the door! Anyway, he is his future husband, and she will laugh at this kind of careful thinking about pleasing herself.

"If you like it, it's fine!" carved Tao Mo Gao's healthy wheat-colored face faintly flushed with a shy flush.

Feixue spread her wings and spun around the two of them twice, before finally landing on Zhaojun's shoulders with her wings.

Carved Tao Mo Gao's eyes widened for a moment. What a pride it is! No one else can touch it on a daily basis except for himself. Last time, the second brother wanted to touch its feathers, but it pecked his hand. Now it actually fell on the shoulders of Princess Mingzhao. And he also watched Zhaojun raise his hand, and Feixue lowered his head to let her touch it. Sure enough, it was a man sent by the gods! Even the fastest and highest flying male Kuru on the grassland couldn't help but get close.

Zhaojun guessed that this was probably because she fused a touch of the divine sense of the Falling Goose Fairy, and she also had some of the breath of the Falling Goose Fairy, the goose and the eagle are both birds, and this Hai Dongqing is closer to her!

"You're still used to it here, aren't you?" Carving Tao Mo Gao had more respect for Zhaojun in his heart because of the flying snow. He rubbed his hands together for a long time before he uttered such a sentence.

"Well, it's okay. Zhaojun replied while observing some blood stains on Mo Gao's clothes, "The eldest prince just came back from the expedition?"

"Well, how do you know......" Carved Tao Mo Gao looked at his clothes along Zhaojun's bright eyes, dirty and bloodstained, he ran for a day, and there was still a strong smell of sweat on his body, and he suddenly became embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't clean up...... Just passing by here......"

Carved Tao Mo Gao's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. In front of my sweetheart, this is simply rude. It is said that the Han people love cleanliness very much, and if she came to see her like this, she would not have a bad impression of herself? What a shame for herself! Why didn't she think of it just now?

"It's okay! The eldest prince is too tired after returning from the battle, and he wants to borrow some drinks from me, right?" Zhaojun gave him an open-board excuse in a sympathetic manner.

"Yes, yes!" Mo Gao's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he took out his own milk bag, "Please add some goat's milk to me!"

He wouldn't admit that he went out to chase a few stragglers who stayed behind, and when he came back, he caught a hare by the way and let Feixue send it to his sweetheart, and he couldn't help but run over to talk to his sweetheart, but he found that his clothes were too dirty and embarrassed, so he had to use this excuse as a cover-up.

"Okay, you wait a minute!" Zhaojun took the carved pottery Mo Gao's leather bag and handed it to Xiao Xi, "The eldest prince is thirsty when he comes back from the battle, you go and help him add some goat's milk." ”

"Oh!" Xiao Xi took the heavy leather bag with a puzzled look in her eyes, and turned around and entered the yurt. I don't know what kind of dumb riddle the princess and the eldest prince are playing, this skin is heavy, and it is full at first glance, why do you want to add goat's milk? But since the princess said it, let's change it for a little milk for herself!

Mo Gao's face was still red, and he didn't dare to look at Zhaojun's eyes. As soon as Xiao Xi came out, he took his skin, said "thank you" and ran away.

Xiao Xi looked at the back of Mo Gao who was fleeing in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

Zhaojun smiled knowingly, turned and entered the tent. The faces of young people are relatively thin.

The milk that Xiao Xi had just poured out was still in the iron basin, and she didn't have time to clean it up. When Zhaojun passed by, he smelled a trace of sour smell and couldn't help but stop.

She remembered that she made yogurt at home in modern society, and once learned about the origin of yogurt, that is, the nomadic people hung the milk pouch on the horse's back, and the horse's body temperature caused the milk to ferment to form yogurt.

These people who came with him are not suitable for the eating habits here, their digestion is not very good, and their appetite has been very poor recently. Yogurt stimulates appetite and promotes digestion, which is just the right solution to this problem. And most importantly, the yogurt is really delicious!

Zhaojun drooled when he thought about it, picked up the chopsticks and dipped them a little and tasted them, sure enough, they were sour, but there was no * spoiled taste, the sour taste was not heavy, and it was obviously not completely fermented.

Zhaojun asked Xiao Xi to bring a sealed clay pot over, and asked her to cook a small pot of milk, then let it cool to a temperature that was just not hot, scooped a few spoonfuls of fermented goat's milk into it with a small wooden spoon, added some frosting, stirred evenly, sealed it, and put it on the table.

The next day, Zhaojun opened the jar, and a very comfortable smell came to his nose. The milk inside is already solid. Zhaojun took a small wooden spoon and took a bite of it, put it in his mouth and tasted it, it was delicious! This is the taste! I didn't expect that he could make yogurt in the Han Dynasty thousands of years ago!

Zhaojun scooped a small bowl and handed it to Xiao Xi, who also thought it was delicious.

At this time, Du Fei came to Zhaojun to report the matter, and Xiao Xi happily called him over and said, "You try this, is it delicious?"

Du Fei took a bite of Xiaoxi's small bowl. He and Xiao Xi have been in love for a long time, and Zhaojun also said that he would let the two of them get married when everyone settled down, and the two had already exchanged tokens with each other. So these two often unconsciously reveal intimacy, and they don't avoid others too much.

"It's delicious! I've had a bad appetite for a while, and after eating this, I feel like I've got an appetite all of a sudden. Du Fei praised, and ate the remaining yogurt in the bowl three or two as he spoke.

"This is our princess's doing!" Xiao Xi said proudly, raising her red apple face.

"Princess?" When did the princess get involved in cooking again? Du Fei's questioning eyes turned to Zhaojun.

Zhaojun smiled and nodded to him, and said lightly: "A delicacy developed by chance! You go and call all the people in charge, and I will tell everyone how to make zuò, and everyone can eat it!"

"Yes!" Du Fei finished speaking, and ran to call someone.

When Du Fei puts on his armor, he is a brave general, and when he takes off his armor, he is a sunny and lively young man. Although he is thirty years old, standing with Xiaoxi, a cute and beautiful girl, is also quite right. These two people will always accompany them in the future, and it is also a good fate to be able to come together.

Zhaojun remembered that in his previous life, Du Fei died to save his son, and Xiao Xi committed suicide with him, and they were both loyal to him. In this life, Zhaojun and Hu Hanye are only a nominal husband and wife, and the two will not have a son. You have to protect them well, not like in your previous life.

Within a few days, the new delicacy of yogurt swept the tables of all the Han people brought by Zhaojun.

They all know that their princess took the initiative to reconcile with her relatives for the peace of the Han border, and solved their problem of adaptation on the way, and they don't know how many lives they saved. Now the princess has invented this delicacy again, which greatly solves the problem of their unaccustomed diet.

No matter how bad the food is, it is much easier to swallow with yogurt. Children are no longer picky eaters and love to eat. The elderly also rarely say that they have stomach discomfort. Everyone is grateful to Zhaojun. This princess is just like a fairy who rescues the suffering!

Zhaojun unknowingly bought everyone's hearts again.

Zhaojun thought that Hu Han Yeshan had lost his appetite recently and couldn't eat, so he prepared a jar of yogurt and sent it to him.

Although Zhaojun and Huhan Evil Shan Yu are only a nominal husband and wife, she still cares about him very much, and she has to visit him every three or five days. Hu Han Evil Shan Yu has always been good to Zhaojun, Zhaojun and his Han people can gain a good foothold here, and they have not encountered anything difficult, thanks to his help.

When Zhaojun walked outside Huhan Evil Shan Yu's yurt, he happened to see Tu Qi Shan coming out of it with a gloomy face.

"Why are you here?" said Tu Qi's hostile attitude. The Han girl is a fox, and before she came, she asked Shan Yu to build a new palace for her! No matter how much she asked Shan Yu, he didn't give it to herself.

"I'm here to visit Shan Yu. Zhaojun said nonchalantly. For this kind of extremely unfriendly person, there is no need to be too good at her own attitude, so that she feels that she is a bully.

Tu Qi saw Xiao Xi behind Zhaojun holding a clay pot, went directly to open the lid, smelled a sour smell, and immediately shouted, "You actually gave Shan Yu a bad food!