Chapter 287: The Wedding
In December, Salib issued an edict that completely changed the situation in Yanrong.
Order of Grace.
Several of the children of each tribal leader were given a piece of land that belonged to the chief, and it was passed down from generation to generation. As a result, there will only be more and more children and grandchildren, and the big tribe will become a small tribal village, and after all, real money, and power will be concentrated on Salib alone.
Salib was overjoyed when he first heard of this, and he finally found a way to concentrate his efforts and no longer have to lead his troops to quell the rebellion, and everything seemed to have suddenly become clear. However, Meng Yining's layout did not allow Yan Rong to become a powerful country, because within ten years, Yan Rong would not have enough soldiers and horses to compete with other countries. If the Central Plains country uses this method, it is very likely to become a prosperous power, but Yanrong is different, small tribes, small villages will constantly fight between each other, and each tribe is good at calculating and expanding.
Yan Rong will be a mess of harmony on the surface, but from the initial unimportant details, it will gradually take root and sprout hatred and civil strife.
At the beginning, Meng Yining said this suggestion to Salib with a blank face.
Salib noticed her expression, "You don't have something on your mind. ”
"Nope." Meng Yining turned her head sideways, she didn't want Salib to notice his small expression.
"What does the king think of this plan?"
"Okay, with you by my side, I will always be safe, and Fenghua will be at ease."
As long as Salib can survive this life in peace, the girl has nothing to say, after all, those hidden dangers and troubles are behind her.
Xia Fenghua has been stationed around Salib.
Meng Yining could see that the two of them were gradually falling in love, and she only had a trace of reluctance in her heart, afraid that she would hurt Xia Fenghua because she had harmed Salib. Le Yi asked him not to blame and worry too much, after all, the two of them really went in and out like a fairy couple. Meng Yining didn't know why Xia Fenghua was obsessed with Salib, after all, she was such a heroic person, under the heaven and earth, in Meng Yining's eyes, no one seemed to be worthy of such a proud and ambitious woman.
She ran to ask Xia Fenghua in a daze, but Xia Fenghua told her, "Because Salib is such a man." ”
He unified the grassland at a young age, and now he is the king of Yanrong.
Majestic hair.
He is like a mighty mountain, like a rushing river.
Meng Yining nodded, she finally knew what Xia Fenghua meant.
The girl wrote to Gu Zi'an mentioning this time, and Gu Zi'an only replied with the word "good".
She could see that there was a momentary pause in the writing.
He didn't know what Gu Zi'an thought in his heart, after all, it was a profitable cadre beside him, even if Xia Fenghua's younger brother had grown up to be in charge of himself, but it was difficult to give up Xia Fenghua to give it up. In exchange for years of peace between the two countries? I hope so.
Gu Zi'an was also vaguely apprehensive in his heart, afraid that Xia Fenghua would be calamated by Yan Rong, even if Beiyang could protect her, it would be the strongest shield for her life. But Gu Zi'an and Meng Yining both had a feeling of pretending to be confused in their hearts, and they didn't speak.
Xia Fenghua and Salib's wedding was very grand.
The county lord of Beiyang tied the knot with the most noble king of Yanrong, and everything was done according to the traditions of the grassland.
Xia Fenghua was wearing a different wedding dress from the Central Plains, with a golden crown inlaid with red sapphires on her head, and a bright moon bead the size of a pigeon's egg embedded in the top of the pair, shining brightly. The warm red bright moon pearl is one of Yan Rong's most precious treasures, and the faint reddish-brown light resembles the bride's red face.
Xia Fenghua has galloped all his life, and he rarely wears women's skirts, but now he has a few twists. Her bright red wedding dress looked like a military dress made of animal skin, and her long and luxurious red cloak was embroidered with the totem pattern of a tiger with crimson silk thread. Xia Fenghua's fiery red body is like a red water lily blooming in a snowy night. It's just that this wedding is a little different from other weddings.
Xia Fenghua has always kept the sword in his hand, and now he has to wear his beloved sword even at the wedding, which is like his second life.
The princes and nobles, the leaders of the unity, all came to celebrate, and they offered the beloved treasures of the various tribes.
The dowry from Beiyang beat gongs and drums, and it was lively and lively, which alarmed Baiyue City.
Those sword crystals, bright moon chases, jeweled scepter things, only a small dagger attracted the girl's attention, it was a dagger for self-defense, the blade was sharp, the blood groove was smooth, and a lone wolf was carved on the hilt, and the eyes of the lone wolf were inlaid with rubies. Xia Fenghua couldn't put it down.
Le Yi looked at it silently, and saw that this girl's temperament was the same as Meng Yining.
I hope that she can seek happiness in this life and not be bound by right and wrong in the world.
I hope she won't go out of her way to save Yan Rong.
Meng Yining was next to Xia Fenghua, and Salib and his lieutenants and leaders were drinking happily. Xia Fenghua is also a person who can't pour a thousand cups, looking at Meng Yining who was already a little dizzy, and then said: "Le Gongzi, help Yining to rest, you see her blushing." ”
Le Yi dragged the girl, who was already a little drunk, down.
Meng Yining looked at the groom and bride who were gradually moving away, and sighed a little.
"Le Yi, do you know, my mother is also from Beiyang, and my father is also from Yanrong, it is said that the wedding caused a sensation in the whole Yanrong, that is the famous general, that is the famous lady in Yang. It is said that my mother fell ......in love at first sight because of my father's martial arts and pride, and she shook her head and sighed, "I hope they don't go down the old path." ”
"Before the flowers and under the moon, the world is beautiful, Yi Ning, don't imagine everything so absolutely."
"I hope so."
Meng Yining's eyes were like an old mother watching her daughter get married.
It's just that Xia Fenghua is several years older than her.
The palace lanterns were like flowers, and the bonfire rushed to the sky, and everyone sang and danced around the bonfire.
The fireworks in the sky crackled and bloomed, dazzling and beautiful.
Under the night sky of Yanrong, Salib and Xia Fenghua snuggled up to each other.
The Beiyang forces behind Xia Fenghua have gradually penetrated into Yanrong, and the two countries have become allies because of this loving union. Everything is moving too fast, and everything is expected. Beiyang only needs to wait for three or five years to attack Yanrong and rule Yanrong.
When the time comes, how Yan Rong's queen Xia Fenghua should deal with herself, she doesn't know, and no one knows.
It's just that this incident didn't happen after all, because something more heart-wrenching was about to happen.
But that's another story.
The Jade Monarch, the Red Candle is merry.