Chapter 1092. And pro, wait
Praise in the Tubo language, for a strong man, the Central Plains called her husband Langjun, the title of Zanjun, naturally only married to Fujian as a marriage object, Li Jin, the little Tubo lady Yang Jin Zhuoma can be called.
It's really like Wang Xuance said, this Tubo and pro-clan girl is fat and smelly.
However, the fat is on the chest, the bulging Tibetan robe is the boss, the smell is also from the saffron, musk and other herbs aroma, the aroma is intoxicating, with the voice, a mellow woman obediently walked out with a bowl of butter tea.
Different from the hair ornaments of the Central Plains women, Yang Jin Zhuoma's hair is braided into small braids, and turquoise, topaz and other ornaments are woven into a head chain, which hangs down with the braids.
The body is also the traditional clothing of the Tibetan noblewoman, a strong exotic style is intoxicating, different from other Tibetan women, Yangjin Zhuoma's skin is very fair, only a little plateau red can be seen, hidden on the baby's fat cheeks, the newlywed Yan'er not long after, seeing her arrival, Li Jin's anger has finally disappeared, and his hand habitually pinched Yangjin Zhuoma's chubby and lovely cheeks, which provoked this Tubo noblewoman to be coquettish again.
Li Jin was able to marry such a lovely lady, in fact, thanks to a grudge between his father Li Jie and Tubo Prime Minister Lu Dongzan.
In the seventeenth year of Zhenguan, Tubo and the Tang Dynasty got married, and Lu Dongzan worked hard to coax Li Shimin to marry the princess, and also brought many dowries that were enough to make Tubo rise from a second-rate country to a powerful empire.
A certain 10,000-year-old strange prince, who set the record for the most nonsense in history, colluded with bandits to rob his country's peace team.
After that confrontation, Lu Dongzan hated Li Jie to the core, but Li Jie's talent and foresight also left a deep impression on Lu Dongzan, in order to deal with Li Jie, Lu Dongzan once obtained the consent of Songtsen Gampo, and specially selected a group of young nobles among the women of the clan, and received a complete Tang-style women's education from an early age.
Yang Jin Zhuoma is the daughter of Gongri Gongzan, and also the half-sister of Mang Songmang, who is the second generation of students trained by Lu Dongzan, and now, more than ten years of educational achievements have finally been harvested, and there is a Tubo clan daughter who married the Min family.
And Li Jin is also quite satisfied, although he has a lively personality and is used to playing cards not according to the right reason, but it does not mean that he is willing to find an equally wonderful lady, Yang Jin Zhuoma's thoughtfulness and docility are more compound to his appetite, and the relationship between the two is not bad.
After a while, Yang Jin Zhuoma sat in front of Li Jin with a tight cross-legg, and asked with concern: "Zanjun don't make trouble, what makes you so worried, talk to Zhuoma!" Even if you can't solve it, it's good to vent. ”
Anyway, it's not a big deal, and it won't be long before the whole country will know about it, Li Jin didn't hide it, sighed, and simply said it truthfully.
"Da Min is going to make peace with Tubo, your brother Mangsong Mangzan invaded the Hezhong Protectorate, and the court wants to take my sister Chenxi as a princess in exchange for peace."
"Da Min also wants to be friendly?"
Sure enough, Yang Jin Zhuoma's exclamation made Li Jin feel even more humiliated and frustrated, but her second sentence made Li Jin couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"Back then, the King of Min had personally robbed the team of relatives, how could he agree to make peace?"
Li Jie robbed Princess Wencheng into Tibet, robbed the bride and a number of relatives, although many upper-level generals in Fujian have experienced it, but after all, this matter is not good to say, the more in a high position, the more the generals are silent, so that Li Jin, who is the crown prince, does not know, listening to Yang Jin Zhuoma's sigh, he immediately asked in surprise: "How do you know?" When is it, tell Lone about it! ”
A flash of life flashed through his pupils.
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Ctesiphon.
Da Min is going to kiss! This news is like the expansion of the ancient Persian street market, for so many years, the Min State has never compromised with any ethnic minority, this grim situation, although expected, is also unexpected.
At the same time, many of the foreign missions stationed in the imperial court were lively, with the first time, the second time it would be easier, maybe their own prince also had the possibility of being favored by Princess Damin, then their own tribal country would be developed! In this kind of heart, countless pairs of eyes are firmly fixed on the imperial court, on the host Honglu Temple, Zongzheng Temple and the Ministry of Rites.
However, I also know that the matter of harmony can be called the shame of Da Min, and for Heqin, Da Min is also very low-key, and Li Jie, the king of Fujian, is still on the front line, adopting, asking for these necessary steps before making peace and pro-family are carried out in a hurry, and it is over in just a few days, and even when it is time to carry out the ceremony in a hurry, the ambassador of Tubo and pro-family has not arrived at all, and has found a few Tubo aristocratic businessmen in Damin to accept the etiquette instead of his mother-in-law's family.
On June 12th, the Tibetan envoy Niang-Nam Tsojia arrived at Taixifeng, and on the 15th, Xiao Sheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who was the ambassador of the peace family, arrived at Taixifeng, and on the 18th, the team was almost ready.
The rule of Damin is that no technology is given away, so in the affinity team, there is not a single blacksmith, carpenter, farmer and all kinds of scientific and technological books, but many Brahmins, monks, Zoroastrian mages, and even Christian priests and Islamic imams are stuffed into the pro-team as dowries.
Although he is not his own child, he still feels sorry for his daughter, with the power of palace purchasing, the eldest grandson weaves thousands of boxes of high-grade silk in the team of his relatives, dozens of cars of gold, silver and jade gems, gorgeous court gauze brocade, more than 20 sets of spring, summer, autumn and winter, these clothes alone are enough to bankrupt the prime minister, and there are countless other tea, coffee and spices and other dowries, for fear that Li Chenxi will be starved and wronged in that side.
However, when even the eldest Sun Zhi was busy arranging for Li Chenxi, her biological mother Wu Meiniang was still sitting in the imperial study every day, not even facing each other, and even many courtiers were shocked to guess what kind of contradiction the county lord of Chenxi had with Concubine Wu Xian.
June 22, an auspicious day, the marriage of the daughter, on this day, the hastily formed team of relatives also embarked on the journey.
The hair is coiled into a peacock bun, full of jade steps, and a cluster of precious cat's eye wrong golden flowers in the middle adds infinite nobility to Li Chenxi's originally beautiful cheeks, but unfortunately, the vermilion lips and the gold thread on the body are woven with gold threads, and the splendid red armor and wedding dress did not bring Li Chenxi a little joy.
On the contrary, a strong loneliness seemed to haunt her.
Tai Xifeng is different from Chang'an, there is no Baqiao green willow to express farewell, but the low-hanging date palm tree seems to also express the sadness of parting, waiting under the date palm forest idiotically, and Li Chenxi is reluctant to step into the car.
"Miss! Ambassador Xiao sent someone to urge! ”
It was still the little girl Han Juan'er who followed Li Chenxi into the barracks, waited for a long time, and walked to Li Chenxi's side with some embarrassment, urging in a low voice.
In front of the convoy, the red-faced Tubo ambassador Niang-Namu Cojia was already anxious with beads of sweat on his beard, and the old Xiao Sheng, the ambassador of the pro-family, was also a little impatient to watch, picking up the bride from the palace, the convoy had been parked here for more than half a day, and the consciousness of the court should not be publicized, but it was blocked at the gate of the city, and it was impossible to keep a low profile if he wanted to, no wonder Xiao Sheng was anxious.
So many people were waiting, but Li Chenxi still didn't seem to see it, waved his jade hand back indifferently, and said indifferently.
"Let them wait."
Looking at Han Juan'er's helpless appearance, Old Xiao Sheng finally sighed with emotion.
Even if Xiao Sheng changed his mind and helped delay, there was still a limit to the stay, and it was almost half an hour, just when Xiao Sheng couldn't wait and was about to order someone to stuff Li Chenxi into the car, on the road leading to Tessiphon, a burst of smoke and dust from horses' hooves finally rose far away.
Li Chenxi, who was watching, finally brightened up and hurried over, but when she saw Yao Chong's delicate little white face under the black cavalry armor, she couldn't help but flash an irrepressible disappointment in her pupils.
"I've seen the Lord of Dawn!"
Without waiting to get closer, Yao Chong had already urgently turned over and dismounted, ran two steps in front of Li Chenxi, turned over and bowed, from the moment he received the news, Yao Chong hurriedly rushed from Dubai Harbor to the west, but the desert is different from the plains, Yao Chong, who was rushing in the scorching heat, was still a few days late, and at this time his head was completely sweating from the rush.
Yao Chonggang bowed, Li Chenxi had already eagerly pulled him up, stared at him with concern and asked anxiously, "How is Fat Song, is he okay?"
When I was leaving, I saw Li Chenxi's women's clothes once, but this time it was more graceful and amazing than the last time, Yao Chong, who saw it for a while, was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, with a layer of jealousy in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "Brother Song, he is still detained in the prison of the Duhu Mansion, but he is a brother...... The subordinate still told the jailer to treat him well, and before the autumn decision, Brother Song couldn't stand the grievances. ”
Hearing that Song Jing was fine, a heartfelt smile finally appeared on Li Chenxi's cheeks, and the beautiful smile actually saw that Cui Parker, the stunned boy who followed behind, was suffocated.
"This is a pardon decree co-signed by Fengtai Luan Pavilion, if you take it back, Song Chuhe's fat man will probably be fine." A gentle smile rippled on his cheeks, and he took out the pardon order from his sleeve, Li Chenxi stuffed it into Yao Chong's hand, and jokingly admonished.
"This time I can also teach that fat man a lesson, let him be less showy in the future, and think more about how to save his life, Miss Ben won't be able to save him next time!"
"Great!"
Seeing the pardon in his hand, Yao Chong breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, smiled easily, Yao Chong, who was worried about his heart, only then did he react that something seemed to be wrong, and looked up, Yao Chong asked in surprise: "This, what's wrong?" Little Brother Li......, county lord, you ...... this body"
"It's nothing, it's just getting married, I'm a woman, isn't it natural!"
With a very relaxed smile, Li Chenxi patted Yao Chong's head as funny as when he was in the barracks, and then smiled and waved his hand.
"Okay, just to wait for you, a stupid melon, to delay this girl's good day, I won't tell you, I'll go!"
Under Yao Chong's stunned gaze, Li Chenxi trotted briskly towards her wedding car, and a very unladylike runner boarded the four-wheeled carriage, but before she got in, she suddenly turned her head with a smile again.
"By the way, don't tell Song Fatzi !!"
That smile made Yao Chong's heart pause suddenly.
The wheels rolled, carrying the curse that seemed to have come from ancient times in China, and the huge convoy winded all the way towards Tibet............