Chapter 590 Sending a princess as a wife
"Turdan, who did you take the big deal from?" Arhan asked.
"Look at what you said, sir, you want fifty slaves in one breath, who else can be so generous except you princes, nobles and ministers?"
Turdan smiled: "It is the prey ordered by His Royal Highness the Sultan, two feet for eight feet!" ”
Arhan smiled: "Then you have made a lot of money this time." ”
"It's all thanks to you that the villain has the opportunity to get rich." Turdan bowed to his chest, looked up at Song Che on horseback, and said suspiciously:
"Huh? My lord, how do you get a slave on horseback? ”
Slave?
Song Che was already on fire in his heart, and as soon as he heard the word "slave", his anger exploded instantly. He turned over and dismounted, walked up to Turdan, and shook his hand in the face!
"Smack!"
With great force, he flipped Turdan into a volley for two and a half weeks, and then fell to the ground in free fall, popping out two back molars.
This sudden slap made Turdan completely blindfolded, and the slaves on the side also looked at Song Che in surprise, which could be regarded as giving them a long face.
"Listen up, dog minion with no eyesight! Lao Tzu is a distinguished guest invited by your Great Khan! Song Che glared at Turdan, clapped his hands, turned around and rode back on horseback.
Turdan staggered up from the ground, and looked at Arhan aggrievedly: "My lord, if His Royal Highness the prince knows about this matter, he will definitely be angry......
"If the Great Khan knew about this, he would be angry," Arkhan asked, "who do you think is more terrible than the Great Khan or the prince?" ”
Turdan covered his swollen face, hated Song Che, and didn't dare to say more.
"Okay, I'll ask someone to give you two more sheep as medical expenses later." Arhan beckoned, "Let's go into the city." ”
Under the admiring gaze of the slaves, Song Che held his head high and rode into the capital.
"What does the slave owner mean by 'two feet for eight feet' and taking slaves as prey?" He asked Arhan.
Chachai replied first: "In the eyes of the slave masters, you Liang people are 'two-legged sheep', and the real sheep has four legs, and two feet for eight feet is a slave for two sheep;
As for the prey, doesn't Mr. Song like to hunt? Literally, you should guess it, the fifty slaves were all prey, and the prince of the Sultan would raise them for a while, and when they had grown up, they would all be put into the mountains and forests, and let them escape, and then take the princes and nobles to hunt; ”
He glanced at Song Che again: "This hunt is likely to be held on the day of the Great Khan's birthday banquet, and Mr. Song is a distinguished guest, so maybe he can also get a bow and arrow." ”
Song Che smiled at Chachai and beckoned again: "Come here, I'll tell you a secret." ”
Chachai raised his eyebrows, approached Song Che and asked, "What secret-"
"Smack!"
Song Che's backhand was an ear scraper, and he said coldly: "I still owe eight." ”
"You! Ahhh Chachai tightened his grip on the reins, his teeth chattering with hatred.
Song Che snorted lightly: "General Chachai, didn't you say that I'm just a little white face with thin arms and tender legs, and it doesn't hurt to let me slap 10,000 times?" Why, you can't hold back when it's just the two? ”
"Boy!" Chachai was ruthless and put his cheeks up, "I Chachai is definitely not a cheater, if you want to fight, just come to a good time, don't have it all at once!" If you are in arrears, the bet will not be counted! ”
"Hey, what you said is not right, we only bet on ten slaps, but we didn't say that we would finish it in one go," Song Che rubbed his wrist, "What's more, you have rough skin and thick flesh, if you slap you even once, you don't hurt, I still hate my hands hurt." ”
"You-"
"Mr. Arhan, it's almost getting dark, where am I staying? I've been starving for days on end, and I can't wait to take a hot shower and sleep beautifully," Song Che ignored the stupid big man and said, "I can't live in a yurt." ”
Arhan said: "Mr. Song, don't worry, I have already prepared a big mansion for you, as well as a big gift. ”
Song Che frowned: "What kind of gift?" ”
Arhan smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when you go back." ”
……
Although most of the Hu countries are not as good as the first-tier cities of Daliang, they are more than enough compared to the second-tier cities, and the houses and streets are very atmospheric, which is very in line with the style of the Hu people.
Song Che was taken to a large mansion with red couplets on the door, red lanterns hanging on the beams, the door was open, and the male and female servants stood on both sides, as many as sixty or seventy people.
"Mr. Arhan, I'm just a guest at a birthday party, is it necessary to put on such a big show?" Song Che asked.
"Maybe Mr. Song will be reluctant to leave after feeling the enthusiasm of our Hu people and stay here?"
Arhan smiled and made a "please" gesture at Song Che.
Song Che strode into the house.
But Arhan stood at the door, and did not cross the threshold.
"What? Don't come in for a cup of tea? Song Che asked.
Arhan said with a smile: "Today is Mr. Song's big day, we are inconvenient to disturb, if you want to drink tea, let's wait for tomorrow." ”
Exultation?
Song Che glanced at the big red lantern on the beam, and instantly understood something, "This can't be helped!" He tried to go out the door, but Chachai and a few soldiers sideways blocked him.
Chachai Yin and Yang said in a strange manner: "Mr. Song, how can the bride be left alone in the empty room on the wedding night?" You'd better go back and spend time with her! ”
"Is this the hospitality of your Hu people? I have never seen her face, how can I marry her! Besides, I'm already a family man! ”
Song Che was angry, but Chachai pushed him seven or eight steps, "Boy, don't get cheap and be good!" This bride of yours is a princess on the grassland, and her body is full of royal blood, and it is a blessing that you have cultivated in your last life to marry her as a wife! ”
Arhan also smiled and said: "Mr. Song, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, you can have a family in Daliang, why not in our Hu country?" Enjoy Gentle Country tonight. ”
With that, he beckoned, and the soldiers rushed into the stockade and slammed the gate shut.
At this time, the maids also came up with their wedding dresses: "Master, let us wait for you to bathe and change your clothes, the princess is still waiting to have room with you." ”
didn't wait for Song Che to refuse, a dozen or so maids dragged Song Che to the mansion half-dragging and half-dragging.
"Alright, alright! I'll go myself! ”
Song Che shook off the maids. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. What's more, this kind of thing like giving a wife doesn't sound bad.
"Hey, let me ask you, how old is this princess of yours?"
"Princess, she's twenty-two years old."
In today's day, a twenty-two-year-old woman who is unmarried is either frail and sickly, or ugly, or has fallen into the dust, or her husband has died.
"Is your princess the first marriage?"
"In the boudoir, guard yourself like jade."
"How tall is it?"
"More than half of six feet, less than seven feet."
"How's your temper?"
"Gentle and considerate, down-to-earth and generous."
"How big are the cups?"
"Huh? What is ...... Cups? ”
"Well, that's a quick deal, don't worry about that. So what does she look like? ”
"This ......"
When asked what they looked like, they were silent.
It seems that this princess of the Hu clan is not very good-looking.