The leader of the Ji Nang tribe brought a lot of people to greet him at the entrance of the tribe, the leader was an older old man, his hair and beard were snow-white, but he looked at the brute spirit, followed by a group of people, both old and young.

King Chengping led a team to follow the tribe of Geshumu, they lived in the tribe, and the soldiers camped outside, which was actually similar to the post station in the Chu country.

However, the various tribes in Tatar need them to come one by one, after all, Luo Mingxin is the future fifth prince and concubine, and it is no surprise that she will also be the queen of the Tatar king in the future, and she is the mother of the country, and it is only good for the people of the tribe to know each other.

Of course, this is not a question of whether you want to see it or not, and you have to live in other people's tribes when you pass by.

"Uncle Ade." Geshumu smiled and saluted the old man, "I brought the fifth princess to Tatar." ”

"Amu, we haven't seen each other for a while." Murong De looked at Ge Shumu's eyes full of smiles, "I'm getting braver and stronger." ”

"King Chengping." Murong De saw the middle-aged man standing next to Geshumu, and greeted him with a serious expression.

"Leader Murong." King Chengping nodded in return.

"The last time I saw King Chengping was at the queen's wedding, and now the five princes are so old, we haven't seen each other for eighteen or nine years, and King Chengping looks like he hasn't changed much, and he is still so heroic." Murong De admired King Chengping, but he was also jealous in his heart.

"The leader of Murong is also old and strong, and he has raised his juniors very well." King Chengping looked at some young people behind Murong De, all of them were in good spirits, and there was no fear in their eyes.

"It's cold, please go to the yurt, we have prepared a place for you to live and feast, let's eat slowly at the banquet." Murong De made a gesture of invitation, and the group followed to the largest yurt in the tribe, which was the place where the Jilang tribe entertained people and the place where the leader worked.

The yurt is very large, Chen Xiuyan went in to see how this area is fifty or sixty square meters, the interior decoration is good, although it is sitting on the ground, but the position is covered with fur cushions, Chen Xiuyan sat down with a feeling of wool.

Sitting in the first place were Murong De and King Chengping, then on the left sat the important figures of the Ji Nang tribe, and on the right were Chen Xiuyan and them.

According to the order, let Luo Mingxin sit in the first place, which is also a kind of respect for the Tatar Kingdom, after all, it is the future fifth prince and concubine, followed by Chu Wenqian, Chen Xiuyan, Changshou County Lord and others.

King Chengping, as the representative of the Chu State, introduced the important people of the Ji Nang tribe after Murong De introduced the people from the Chu State side, and the two sides had a preliminary impression.

The people in the tribe pay the most attention to Luo Mingxin, after all, this will be regarded as a Tatar in the future, of course, they don't look at Chen Xiuyan and a few people, after all, Chu Wenqian and Chen Xiuyan's appearance is there.

Hu Yuanan did not follow him to the tribe, but camped outside with the soldiers, his identity was not suitable, so Chen Xiuyan did not bring casually, but let casually follow Hu Yuanan together.

At first, it was King Chengping who was chatting with the people of the Tatar Kingdom, but once he drank and ate, he talked more, and Chen Xiuyan was also accosted, it was a woman sitting opposite him wearing a Tatar national costume, she used the more awkward Chu dialect, and asked how old she was.

"Mrs. Xin can speak Tatar to me, and in order to marry her niece this time, she specially learned Tatar." Chen Xiuyan replied in fluent Tatar dialect, which surprised everyone present in Tatar, because Chen Xiuyan's Tatar dialect was very standard.

Huo Bahaza, that is, the woman who talked to Chen Xiuyan was Murong Xin's daughter-in-law and Murong De's eldest daughter-in-law, at this time, surprise and a smile flashed on her face, because she felt the greatest respect from Chen Xiuyan and others.

"I'm glad to be able to talk to the princess in Tatar." Huoba Haza expressed the joy of his heart very bluntly.

"I'm glad to be able to talk to Mrs. Xin." Chen Xiuyan expressed goodwill.

Chen Xiuyan does not have the restraint of ordinary women of the Chu family, she is very casual, eating mutton is to follow the customs of the villagers and gnaw directly with the bones in her hands, without twisting and fabricating, Luo Mingxin and the county lord of Changshou are the same, and several people eat very deliciously, this scene falls in the eyes of the Tatars opposite, that is, real friends.

"This roasted whole sheep with mare's milk wine is a must." Huoba Hazha asked the slaves who were waiting to fill Chen Xiuyan again, "The county lord and the county lord are still young, you can taste this milk tea, this can only be drunk in our grassland nomadic places." ”

"Sister Xiuyan will do it, I've already drunk it." The county lord of longevity took a sip of milk tea, stuck out his tongue and said, "Why is it salty." ”

After speaking, the county lord of longevity took another sip, "Although the taste is different, each has its own merits." ”

The county lord of longevity was able to speak Tatar smoothly at a young age, and his expression was cute and perverse, which made the people on the other side happy.

"I made it for the children, and I made it sweet, and of course the authentic milk tea is still this salty taste." Chen Xiuyan said with a smile.

The word authentic makes the people of Tatar very comfortable when they hear it.

"Pour some milk tea for the princess, although the mare's milk wine is not choking, but the stamina is quite strong, if the amount of wine is not good, you can drink some milk tea later." Hobahazar said with a smile.

"Okay." Chen Xiuyan picked up the bowl and raised it towards the fire, the other party also raised the bowl, the two women smiled and touched each other in the air, and then took a sip of the wine in the bowl.

Chu Wenqian paid attention to his daughter-in-law on the side, and saw that she had drunk a lot, so he leaned in and whispered, "Eat more food, don't drink wine." ”

"yes, got it." Chen Xiuyan's cheeks were slightly pink, she also knew that her alcohol was already the limit, if it wasn't for the sake of leaving a good impression on the Tatars, she just wanted to take a few sips and taste it.

After that, Chen Xiuyan concentrated on eating meat and drinking milk tea, there were many dishes on the table, but there were few vegetables, Chen Xiuyan saw radish, potatoes, and dried vegetables, and the rest were meat.

After eating another piece of lamb chops, a few pieces of radish and potatoes, Chen Xiuyan was full.

"There's a bonfire party outside, should we go and see it together?" Hoba Hazar had almost eaten, and her mother-in-law had died, and she was always there to entertain the women and women of the tribe.

"Okay." Chen Xiuyan answered, and then several of them greeted King Chengping and the tribal leader, and then went out with Huoba Haza.

As soon as she got out of the yurt, Chen Xiuyan saw the bonfire in the distance, the fire reflected in the sky, and the noisy and lively sound, which made her instantly feel the regional customs of the Tatar country.

The group walked for a quarter of an hour to the place where the bonfire was lit, and many people were already dancing around the bonfire, all from the tribe.

(End of chapter)