Volume 2 Song of Winter Chapter 292 Dai Hai
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[Nightlight] Volume 2 Winter Song Chapter 292 Daihai
The white dragon horse walked through the path in the mountains and forests, and the singing could be heard from the other side of the mountain from a long distance, and Lu Xiangsheng smiled on his face, making Yang 6kai, who was following behind, stunned. Since he followed Lu Gong into the Central Plains to suppress bandits, he has rarely seen Lu Gong with such a look.
Seeing the wedding banquet, you can't always have a debt collection expression! In fact, Lu Xiangsheng was not as excited as he came out, and this trip was the reward he promised to Zhai Zhe.
At the intersection of the mountain, Zuo Ruo led more than 20 soldiers to wait, waiting for Lu Xiangsheng and his party to come closer, knelt down on one knee, and saluted: "See Lord Governor!" "The two guerrilla generals in Zhai Zhe's army, Xiao Zhiyan, were ordered to meet Omubu Khan, and he came here to meet the governor of Xuanda.
"Get up!" Lu Xiangsheng beckoned and said with a smile: "I am also a guest today, so I don't need to be so formal." ”
"Yes!"
Lu Xiang got off the horse, handed the reins to Yang Liukai behind him, and walked curiously towards Daihai in the distance. Thousands of Han people gathered around dozens of barbecue wooden racks, the firewood was happily spitting flames, and the fragrance of the wind made Lu Xiangsheng feel hungry. The Tumuts gathered in several piles and interspersed them, and the herders twisted their waists and sang at the same time.
"The soldiers in the battalion have been out of the fortress for many years, most of them can speak Mongolian, and the Tumuts can also understand Chinese, so ......" Zuo Ruo was worried that Lu Xiangsheng had some particularly good thoughts and wanted to explain.
Lu Xiangsheng waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to say much, just stood there and looked at it from a distance.
Zhai Zhe had been paying attention to the movement here, and saw Lu Xiangsheng stop surrounded by the army, and hurriedly walked over with his sleeves swinging in this direction.
The scribe's clothes are loose, not as close and compact as the military robes, Zhai Zhe has not worn such clothes for many years, he is a little unaccustomed, and his demeanor is a little funny in Lu Xiangsheng's eyes. "Meet your lord!" He didn't bow as he did on the left, but just bent down and bowed. Today is his big day, ten years ago he had a reputation for showing talent in Daming, so it is reasonable to do so.
"You're so young!" Seeing Zhai Zhe's demeanor in front of him, Lu Xiangsheng couldn't help but sigh.
He is ten years older than Zhai Zhe, and he is a famous young governor of the Ming Dynasty, but he has been in the most chaotic place in the Ming Dynasty all these years, living a tightrope-like life, it is difficult to relax in his heart, and he has always been haggard. So when I saw Zhai Zhe's brilliance and moving joy today, I felt a trace of envy in my heart.
"It's been nine years since the last general came out of the plug!" Zhai Zhe said. He has been thinking about the bits and pieces after getting acquainted with Ulan today, counting with his fingers, from the second year of Chongzhen to the tenth year of Chongzhen, a full nine years. Ulan has indeed become an old woman to be married from the cardamom years, but it is as of today.
"Your Excellency, please enter the camp!" Zhai Zhe stretched out his hand to signal.
"I'll wait here first, so as not to disturb the soldiers by entering the camp!" Lu Xiangsheng seemed to be very willing to see the scene of the Han soldiers and the Tumuts living together happily.
"This ......" Zhai Zhe looked embarrassed.
"You go get busy first, I said okay just passing by!" Lu Xiangsheng found a piece of soft grass and sat cross-legged.
In fact, Lu Xiangsheng was too worried, Zhai Zhe's corporal had been outside the fortress for a long time, and there were many Han slaves who grew up in the Tumut tribe, but they were not like these generals who were afraid of him, the governor of Xuanda.
The summer evenings on the prairie were cool, and the fiery sky was converging towards the western horizon, and before it was dark, the soldiers lit the prepared bonfires, and hung red ribbons on the branches of the trees to sway with the evening breeze. This is a nondescript wedding, the Mongols think it is the custom of the Han people, and Lu Xiangsheng and others think it is the custom of the Mongols.
The soldiers didn't know that Zhai Zhe already had a wife in Daming, so they were sincerely happy to be the first time the big boss married a wife. Whether Zhai Zhe is a thousand households of the Tumut Han Department or a general of the Ming Dynasty, there is not much difference in the eyes of ordinary soldiers.
The light was blurring, and the cries of joy in the campfire came and went. Manage logistics and supplies on duty, and monitor that no soldiers are allowed to secretly drink and get drunk.
Zuo Ruo led Lu Xiangsheng and the others, and Xiao Zhiyan entertained Omubu Khan and the others, and the two sides walked towards Daihai almost at the same time, and quietly entered the tent on the edge of the camp in the dim light. Some soldiers noticed the arrival, but they didn't receive Zhai Zhe's orders and instructions, they just glanced at them a few times, and they were doing their own things.
Omubu Khan and Lu Xiangsheng both noticed each other, their eyes staggered through the noisy crowd.
"That's Lu Xiangsheng, the governor of the Ming Dynasty!" Omubu Khan's white fingertips swiped slightly in the air, whispering to Xiao Zhiyan, who was standing beside him.
"Exactly!"
"Can I meet him?" Omubu Khan didn't come simply to attend Ulan's wedding.
"This," Xiao Zhiyan said with a look of embarrassment, "I'll go and ask the Governor!" ”
"You just said that the Ming Dynasty is the hereditary king of Shunyi, and the Great Khan of the Tumut tribe, Omubu, wants to meet with Governor Lu!" Ombu Khan reported his name to Xiao Zhiyan, for fear of leaking his identity. After moving west from Chahar, the Ming Dynasty never took him, the king of Shunyi, seriously.
"Okay! Khan waits! Xiao Zhiyan turned and left.
Seeing Xiao Zhiyan, Omubu Khan found Zhai Zhe first, and the two whispered a few words, and then walked towards Lu Xiangsheng's tent. After a quarter of an hour or so, Xiao Zhiyan returned through the crowd, spread his hands helplessly in front of Ombu Khan, and said, "Your Excellency the Governor said that he is tired, and he will meet with the Great Khan another day!" ”
Omubu Khan's face darkened instantly, and he muttered something vaguely. The fallen phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and after the decline of the Tumut tribe, he wanted to see the governor of Xuanda and was also rejected.
The edge of Daihai has become a place of carnival, although it is a Han merchant marrying a flat wife, the scene is not much smaller than the prince of Alu Khalkha marrying the princess.
At the back of the barracks, there were fifty or sixty carriages lined up in a circle, exactly what the caravan looked like when it was walking and camping outside. In the carriage, Zong Mao and more than a dozen shopkeepers were chatting with each other while watching, these people were the principals of the seven merchants of the East Family who sent them to the Naturalization City, Zong Mao sent goods to the barracks yesterday, and summoned all these people by the way. Shangmeng is now the leader of the Guild of Merchants in Naturalized City, and Zong Mao often travels back and forth between Datong and Naturalization, coordinating the operation of foreign merchants. On the Dongkou side, although the business alliance settled in the Zhangjiakou market, it was still managed by Fan Yongdou, but the Zhangba grassland lacked herdsmen, and they did not dare to go to Liaodong to take a caravan, and the business plummeted.
In the last rays of the setting sun, Meng Kang climbed to the high ground on the edge of Daihai shirtless, stood in front of a big drum, and shouted: "Quiet, quiet!" "His voice is loud and eye-catching.
"Bang bang bang!" Three drums sounded, and the noisy sound around Daihai seemed to be slowly sucked into a bottle, and the mercury-like lake reflected a waning moon.
On the flat grass to the west, there was a crackling and popping sound, and colorful fireworks burst into the air, causing a burst of exclamations around the area. For the firearms battalion, making these fireworks couldn't be easier.
Ulan came out of his tent surrounded by a group of Tumut's own soldiers, his face redder than the campfire on the shore.
Che Feng dressed as a Mongol, walking at the forefront with his chest and back straight to lead the way, he has been arranged by Zhai Zhe to serve as the leader of Ulan's personal guards since he killed the Chechen Khan and entered the fortress with the army.
Omubu Khan's tent was so close that when he saw Che Feng's face clearly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he didn't like people who betrayed him. If Che Feng hadn't betrayed Tumut and killed Yue Tuo that day, what would be his situation now? Maybe it's better than now, maybe it's worse than now, he shook his head vigorously, and drank the wine bottle in front of him.
"Bang bang bang!" Meng Kang opened the stance, and the drums beat like thunder.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ulan, even Lu Xiangsheng couldn't take his eyes off it, he was very curious, is this the custom of Mongolian marrying? Omubu Khan glanced at it a few times, lowered his head, picked up the wine bottle in front of him and poured it down one after another, the muddy burning knife made him sweat profusely, and he could not wash away his shame. When he came, he could only hide here to watch Ulan get married, which was a secret known to everyone in the grassland, but he couldn't appear at the wedding banquet scene openly. Why did Tumut fall to this point?
On the edge of the Daihai Sea, Zhai Zhe watched intently as Che Feng led eight Tumut warriors to escort Ulan approaching. The bounced pigtails that used to be all over the head are gone, and the upturned bun sets off Ulan's mature face, if you count it according to the age of later generations, now is the best time for a woman.
Che Feng and the others stopped twenty steps away, and the maid helped Wulan to Zhai Zhe's side, Zhai Zhe reached out to hold Wulan's soft wattle, and looked at each other.
Zhai Zhe first stretched out his right index finger and pointed to the starry sky, and then pointed to Daihai in front of him, and whispered in Ulan's ear: "Immortal Heaven is the proof, the clear spring of Daihai is the proof, I married the Tumut Ulan as my wife today, and I will live up to it in this life!" ”
Ulan's eyes glistened with tears. Now she doesn't care what kind of wife, wife, princess, or common people, even if she can only have this moment, she feels that it is worth it.
"Oh!" There was a burst of cheers all around, Meng Kang grinned, beat the drums fiercely, and the Tumuts sang and danced.
After a while, Zhai Zhe turned around, raised his arms and lowered them, signaling the audience to calm down.
Meng Kang put away the drumsticks and shouted, "Toast to the Governor!" Seven or eight strong men behind him shouted at the same time, "Toast to the Governor!" The voice resounded on the shore of Daihai. It's a project that's been scheduled for a long time, and it's the finishing touch tonight.
Zhai Zhe and Ulan walked side by side to the tent where Lu Xiangsheng was, the guards sent two wine bottles, and Lu Xiangsheng also picked up a wine bowl and walked out.
"To the Governor!"
"Congratulations to General Zhai, I came in a hurry today without a congratulatory gift!" Lu Xiangsheng untied the waist knife hanging from his waist to Zhai Zhe, took it in his hand, and said: "This knife has been fighting with me for seven years, drinking countless blood, I will give you this knife, I hope you will do everything in the future for the Ming Gu, for the people of the world, bravely kill the enemy, and never forget the original intention!" Then he turned to Ulan and said slowly: "My Ming Dynasty has been friendly with the Tumuts for generations, like a family!" ”
"Thank you, sir!" Zhai Zhe took the waist knife handed over by Lu Xiangsheng, and made his arm fall slightly, and his hand was very heavy.
In the corner of the barracks, Zong Mao pointed in the direction of Lu Xiangsheng and signaled to the shopkeepers: "Do you see it?" The Governor has come to attend the wedding banquet of General Zhai! ”
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