Lan Jiayin was intrigued by this beautiful singing, and looked out at the curtain that the brocade had opened, but saw that at the gate of the camp of the Pagoda clan, there were two columns of young girls in full costumes, they were dressed in colorful festival costumes, and their heads were woven with complicated patterns, and huge gems were inlaid in them, and the end was unrestrained and wild. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This kind of welcome ceremony is much more formal than that of the Tuotuo clan, the black king saw that his family was not as good as his brother-in-law's family, and he was compared to others, his face suddenly became a little bad, and he raised his hand and bumped into Ba Bulei with his elbow, "Who gave you the idea of this formation?" There are so many tricks! ”

Ba Bulei himself was quite puzzled, scratched his head and said, "Where do I understand this?" ”

As he was talking, a large group of people on the opposite side gathered around seven or eight costumed nobles and came over to greet the distinguished guests.

Ba Bulei instantly put this stubble aside, strode forward, and pointed to these seven or eight nobles to introduce Mu Lingxuan one by one, and on the other side, more than a dozen noblewomen led by Ba Bulei's wife also walked to the carriage of the young man who could only take the car because he was unwell, and greeted him politely.

Ba Bulei's wife's name is Yama, the daughter of the patriarch of a small tribe in the west, and this one has a shrewd mind, which is much smarter than the stunned man in his own house.

Her father had no sons, and he was very fond of this powerful daughter, so he simply raised him like a boy, hunting, grazing, and exchanging necessities with him from a young age.

Later, Yama married Ba Bulei, and in order to make a living, she also began to take her husband's clansmen out to exchange goods, like singing and dancing just now, which she learned from King Hom.

Later, after her father's death, the small tribe that had a difficult life was simply merged into the Babulai clan, and with the full support of these mothers' families, Yama spoke second only to Babulai, the high priest and the virtuous minister in the Tuta tribe.

Every time Ba Bulei and Xianxiang take the clan out, the affairs of the tribe are basically discussed between Yama and the high priest, it stands to reason that the status of women in the grassland tribe is very low, even if you are the woman of the king, you can't take care of men's affairs, but the high priest of the Mta tribe can tolerate Yama's voice, and even let him take care of things, which is enough to prove how wise the high priest is.

Including the last time he gave Ba Bulei an idea, asking Ba Bulei to ask Peng Yanning to help the Hata clan explore mineral deposits, it was also the hand of the high priest, it can be seen that God is actually very fair, Ba Bulei's patriarch is not bright, God will match him with a virtuous wife and a wise priest.

The black king is very clever, but it's a pity that his daughter-in-law is the same as his brother-in-law, she is honest and honest, and the people under him are also counting on him to take ideas, and he is not afraid that no one will go to fight and die, but if he wants someone to help share the burden, it is really difficult.

Lan Jiayin was helped out of the carriage by Jinzhu and Jinluo, and she was tired of traveling all the way, and she didn't have any spirit, she looked really a delicate and weak nobleman, and many young nobles of the Mta clan stared at her with hot eyes, obviously very much in love with Qingjun Gongzi.

Originally, Lan Jiayin was worried that she would not be able to communicate with Yama, but as soon as she talked to each other, she found out that the girl Bell had only worked for half a month, and she had learned the Rong Di dialect, and Yama often went to King Holm's territory, and she was used to seeing the Great Zhou people who came to do business, and she could also speak some of the Great Zhou dialect.

Explain to each other in two times, hey, communication is not a problem, looking at the bell and Yama's girl Lilac stumbling and talking, Lan Jiayin really felt cola.

The customs of the Rongdi tribe were much more open than those of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and at the banquet, both men and women could live under the same tent, so it was not a shocking thing for the Yama to go to greet a young nobleman.

The Pagoda clan has only begun to flourish in recent months, and many of them have only solved the problem of food and clothing, and there is not much money left over to replace things outside their bodies, so at a glance, the tents where the tribe lives are far from the old and new ones and those of the Tuotuo tribe.

As soon as the black king saw that among the ten tents, there were six or seven of them sewn with huge patches, and only the king's tent, the tent where the priests and nobles lived were brand new, and the big tent that was newly propped up for the banquet was the most beautiful.

With a smile on his face, he said to the virtuous minister Ma Bu Le (pronounced o), who was with him, "I am familiar with the merchant who sells tents, if you need to buy a tent, you can tell me, and I can negotiate a minimum price for you." ”

Ma Bule shrugged his shoulders with a sneer, "Black King, that kid from Goldord is the nephew of our high priest, it seems that when you first bought a tent, you still sent someone to ask our high priest to help you bargain, right?" ”

"Cough, cough, cough," the black king has bought not eighty but one hundred tents in the past two years, where do you remember so clearly?

At the moment, he was choked by his own saliva, and the cough was heartbreaking, and the high priest who walked in front looked back, and said with a straight face, "The black king is not in good health, you can come to my tent after the banquet in a while, and I will help you take a look." ”

The high priest grew up watching the black king, and he beat his ass a lot when he was a child, except for his own Lao Tzu, the black king is most afraid of this old man, and when he heard this, he shrank his shoulders and was busy prevaricating, "No, no, I was accidentally choked by the wind......"

The black king, who was still majestic, was frustrated one after another, and the strength of the majestic spirit suddenly dissipated, he rolled his eyes, cleared his throat, and asked the king of Ba: "Haven't the shelves for roasting cattle and sheep been set up yet?" Entertaining guests at night, all cattle and sheep are indispensable. ”

The corners of the high priest's eyes twitched a few times, and a few words were squeezed out from between his teeth, "That's certain, that's certain." ”

"Haha." When the Black King saw that the high priest was deflated, he was in a good mood and thought to himself, "Others don't know, don't I know you yet?" ”

"I have always been reluctant to kill cattle and sheep, I can always save it, but I can avoid it, on this occasion today, if I don't say it, you old man is afraid that you will have to use water to cook mutton to fool the past!"

These people come and go, but with a stick of incense, they have fought a few battles, Mu Lingxuan saw it and knew it in his heart, "It seems that the friendship between the Tutuotuo clan and the Tuanta clan is indeed deep, and it is difficult to sow discord from it, and only by making friends together is the right way." ”

"It's just that the Black King's mind is active, and he can't keep it up to another King Hom in a few years, but the King of Ba is loyal by nature, and the high priest is wise and kind, and using them to dominate the Black King is a feasible plan."

Don't look at this Mu Lingxuan and King Ba, King Hei are very close, closer than brothers, but he actually knows in his heart that if he is not of my race, his heart will be different.

Now making friends with the two clans is required by the situation, whether it can continue for a long time, Mu Lingxuan is not too sure in his heart, to put it mildly, the Rong Di people advocate force, and only respect the existence that is stronger than themselves, if you want the two clans to coexist peacefully, there must be an all-round victory.

Thinking of the smooth construction of the Zhou Water Canal, how much wasteland has been improved into fertile land along the way, Mu Lingxuan's heart suddenly has a bottom again, "I think that in another two or three years, the big victory I am looking forward to is coming!" ”

Unlike Mu Lingxuan, who is ambitious, Lan Jiayin is simply here to play, she is curious about everything in the Zhuta Clan, and she keeps asking about the little girl Lilac, full of interest, not as sleepy as before.

In order to welcome the distinguished guests, Yama made a special trip to the territory of King Holm and bought the most fashionable banquet tent - rectangular, white sheepskin as the wall, blue moire brocade as a set, in order to prevent rain, the brocade is also sewn with a layer of white sheepskin, the outside looks like a blue sky and white clouds, but the inside is pure white, and it is very clean to look at.

Because of the squeeze of the black king, the whole beef and the whole sheep must be roasted at night, but at noon it is still the same old-fashioned salted mutton, boiled live sheep freshly slaughtered in light salted water, and eaten with condiments is the most original, tender and delicious.

Lan Jiayin originally liked to eat beef and mutton the most, and felt that the meat of these two kinds of meat was tender and not fatty, which was very much in line with her taste, whether it was boiled in water or grilled over charcoal, she did not refuse.

But I don't know what's wrong today, smelling the fishy smell coming out of the huge iron pot in the tent, Lan Jiayin felt that her heart was so blocked, she wanted to vomit, but she lacked a little bit, and she couldn't spit it out in her throat.

I wanted to insist on sitting until the end of the banquet, but the smell was really too fast, it was simply ubiquitous, which made her scalp tingle for a while, and she couldn't sit still, so she simply gave up her illness, withdrew first, and went to the tent that Yama prepared for Mu Lingxuan to rest for a while.

As soon as she went out, Mama Kang pushed Jinzhu away, held her master with her own hands, and asked in a low voice, "What?" Can't get used to the smell and want to vomit? ”

Lan Jiayin came out and the wind blew, the feeling of suffocation was gone, she shook her head, and said to her grandmother, "I wanted to vomit just now, but now it's much better, I think it's suffocating in the carriage, and I'm a little uncomfortable, Mama will boil me some porridge to drink, put some honey, and serve it with a dish of scallion oil mille-feuille." ”

Thinking of the sweet and glutinous japonica rice porridge, Lan Jiayin's saliva was about to come down, shaking Mama Kang's arm and urging one after another, "Mama, hurry up, I'm hungry." ”

Mama Kang was flustered by her coquettishness, and hurriedly pulled Jinluo away, but Lan Jiayin grabbed her sleeve again, and saw this big blinking watery eyes, and said pitifully, "Mama, Qin Jing wants to eat what you made, but others can't adjust the taste!" ”

"Hey!" Mama Kang didn't say yes, her little master is so dependent on herself, it seems that she was still five or six years old, so abnormal, it's not strange if she is pregnant!

Thinking that the young lady she brought up with one hand was about to have a child, she was excited in her heart, her eyes were a little red, she took Jinluo's hand, and hurriedly went.

Jinzhu was very inexplicable by her mother's sudden emotion, she held Lan Jiayin again, and muttered, "Look at my mother, you have always been the only one in your heart, look, you are just a coquette, my mother's tears are about to come out!" ”

"Hey, what's the matter, is it worth the golden bean?"

Lan Jiayin was amused by her and laughed, and pinched this Nizi's arm with her backhand, "What is sour, do you even want to eat my vinegar?" ”

"She's your mother, my grandmother, but give me some respect!"

"If you dare not be filial to your mother, I can't spare you for the first time!"

"Haha." Jinzhu also felt that she could be naïve, when she couldn't walk, she was already by the side of the newborn Lan Jiayin, if you want to say who Lan Jiayin is closest to, it is Jinzhu.

Because whether it is Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Lan or Mama Kang, they are always elders, no matter how much they love Lan Jiayin, they still want their own children, understand the rules, know how to advance and retreat, learn more skills, and marry people in the future in order to live well, and more or less will discipline the naughty Lan Jiayin.

But Jinzhu is different, she is Lan Jiayin is sister, always protecting, loving, Lan Jiayin no matter what she wants to do, she accompanies her, if the master is caught doing bad things, Jinzhu is absolutely desperate for this matter, this is that Mrs. Lan understands things and knows that the root seedling who causes trouble is her daughter, so she never punishes Jinzhu too heavily.

But if you stay in someone else's house, the angry master is afraid that within two or three days, she will first beat the girl who doesn't know how to persuade the master to death?

Jinzhu loves Lan Jiayin, and she really doesn't eat her own lady's vinegar, she has recently been too strict with Mama Kang, who is highly nervous, so she seized the opportunity to be discouraged.

In the tent that had just been set up in a hurry, Jinluo gave a hand to Mama Kang, who was full of sweat beads, and she has now determined that her wife is pregnant nine times out of ten, but, why is Mama Kang so calm and can still hold back without breaking it?

It's not that Jinluo suspects Mama Kang's original intention of concealing and not reporting it, but she is still a yellow flower girl, she has not been married or given birth, and she is not very good at the curves inside.

Since this and Gao Yong became a good thing, the loyalty to the master has become ten, and this loyalty can be described as hard-won, she has been thinking for a long time in her heart, in the end, she feels that Mama Kang will not harm the master's heart, but this word, still have to be clear, she thought of this, raised her hand and sent away the onlookers, and quietly asked Mama Kang, "Mama, is our wife pregnant?" ”

When Mama Kang heard this, she smiled and couldn't see her eyes, and praised: "It's still your most eyesightful price, but it's not what, this is a big joy, I wasn't sure about it, but today, she can't smell the smell of mutton, not to mention, she has to eat the food I made myself, I know that this is a reaction to pregnancy." ”

"Alas, our lady is still in good health, look at it, it smells so bad, I can't help but don't spit it out!"

"Haha, in fact, it's okay like this, how much less sin?"

Seeing that she was happy like this, it could be seen that she was also looking forward to the birth of the little master, and she couldn't help but wonder even more, and asked in confusion, "In that case, why are you hiding it?" ”

"Even if you don't tell the prince, you don't tell the lady, is this ......?"