After everything was sorted out, Song Che joined hands with Tuya and left the mansion to take a carriage to the banquet.

The banquets of the Hu people, unlike those of the Liang people, are rarely held in the court, and prefer to be placed outdoors.

Outside the eastern city of Dadu, there is a dense mountain forest, which the Hu people specially turned into a hunting ground for the royal palace nobles to hunt and recreation.

In winter, everything hides.

Hunting, too, has become unusual.

As long as the pleasure of hunting can be satisfied, it doesn't matter to them whether it's a human or an animal.

The princes and nobles would buy slaves from slave owners, keep them in captivity for a period of time to keep them healthy, and then put them in the mountains and forests, where they would run away and hide, while they themselves would chase and kill the slaves with hounds, bows and arrows, and horses.

The higher animals, the more they enjoy killing, this is exactly the case with people, the nature of drinking blood is only hidden, but it never disappears in the depths of the heart.

When Song Che and Tuya arrived at the venue, the princes and nobles in the capital and the leaders of the various tribes had almost arrived.

"Mr. Song, please take a seat." Al rarely Song Che arrived, and took the initiative to get up and welcome Song Che to the right seat.

At banquets, the order of seats is often linked to status, in addition to the great sweat of the host's family, the person who can sit in the chief must have a noble status, but he is a Liang person.

Do I get too cold to be high?

Song Che sneered in his heart, and politely excused himself: "Lord Arhan is the number one minister of the Hu Kingdom, how can my seat be higher than yours?" I'm still sitting in the last row. ”

"Hey." Arhan grabbed Song Che, "Mr. Song is an envoy of the Celestial Empire, and there is really no one who is qualified to sit in this chief except you, not to mention,"

He glanced at Tuya beside Song Che, bowed to his chest, and said with a smile: "You are the husband of Princess Tuya, and you are also the concubine of our Hu Kingdom, so you should be the guest of honor." ”

Since this is the case, Song Che is not polite, he returned a smile, and pulled Tuya to sit down happily.

No surprises. As soon as the buttocks sat on the soft collapse, they heard a strange greeting from yin and yang:

"Tuya, today is the birthday of the Great Khan, as a junior, why don't you even show your true face?"

The one who spoke was the fat woman called "Semin" who I met at the door of the silk shop a few days ago, she was Tuya's aunt, and naturally she was also a prince and nobleman, and she sat at the same table with a middle-aged man in the second seat on the left, and her status was really not low.

"Huh? When did there become an extra princess in most capitals? ”

"Yes, I don't have any impression of the name Tuya."

"Why do you want to marry a Liang man?"

With Semin's beginning, the rest of the noblewomen followed suit and sneered, it was obvious that they had already colluded, Song Che had insulted their men in the palace before, and now they wanted to take revenge on Tuya.

A group of jackals, tigers and leopards watching the excitement, and a group of barking, vividly demonstrated the meanness, selfishness, and superiority of the Hu people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me tell you, Tuya, she is the most beautiful woman in most of us, and I believe you are looking forward to it, right?" Semin fanned the flames.

The tribes are outside, and they really haven't necessarily seen Tuya, and they all have expectant eyes.

Semin and the other ladies were ready to laugh.

"To be honest, I'm just afraid that you will be prejudiced against the princess because of my identity, after all, the first beauty of the Hu clan is married to a Liang person, alas, ......" Song Che pretended to sigh and glanced at Tuya, "Princess, then unmask and let them see you." ”

Tuya nodded, and slowly lifted her mask, revealing her flawless and well-groomed face, she was like a bright moon in the night sky, spreading her beauty to the heavens and the earth, and all my noble ladies became green leaves that set off the flowers, and the flowers were tarnished in front of her.

The princes and young masters of the leaders of those foreign tribes all stared at her intently, bewildered by her beauty, and at the same time even more jealous of Song Che.

Semin's jaw was almost startled, "This...... How can it be! She has a scar on her face! I saw it with my own eyes the other day! How did it suddenly disappear! ”

"Look at her skin, it's so white!"

"She can't be practicing some kind of evil art!"

Men are jealous of Song Cheyan's blessings, and women are jealous of Tuya's white skin and beauty.

Jealousy makes people unrecognizable.

Song Che hugged the beauty into his arms in front of everyone, and laughed: "Thank you for your generosity and blessings, I believe that Tuya will definitely give me a healthy and strong son, and ...... can also be surnamed Song. ”

Murder and heartbreaking!

"Humph!"

Finally, a young tribal leader couldn't hold back his emotions, slapped the table angrily and got up and asked Timur: "Great Khan, last year I came to Dadu repeatedly to propose marriage, but you rejected me on the grounds that there was no woman of appropriate age, so who is she?" Great Khan, you have done this, and it is very chilling for our tribes who have submitted to you! ”

"Even if the Great Khan looks down on our tribes outside the city, you can't marry the princess to a Liang person!"

"That's right! A beautiful woman like her should marry a heroic man on the grassland, how can a Liang man be virtuous! ”

"Could it be that the Great Khan is doing this with the intention of making peace with the Great Liang? Then what do we need to do with recruiting troops! ”

The men of the steppe are often very possessive, and jealousy makes them almost crazy.

Where could Timur think that it was originally to frustrate Song Che's spirit, but in the end it turned into being condemned by various tribes.

Hu's powerful regime was originally created by various tribes, and it was most effective to break up their alliances by divisiveness.

"Well, marrying the princess to this Liang man, in fact...... It was not Ben Khan's will, but ...... She...... She ......"

Timur was at a loss in the face of the denunciations of the tribal leaders, and he could only look to Arkhand for help.

Arhan glanced at Song Che and Tuya coldly.

Tuya, who has little contact with people, was also at a loss in the face of Qianfu's fingers, she lowered her head and leaned lightly on her shoulders, and whispered: "It's better to be ugly, it's better to be ugly......"

Song Che also gave Arhan a smile, leisurely picked up the wine glass, and watched the play while tasting it slowly.

Seeing that the condemnation was getting louder and louder, Arhan stubbornly explained to the ministries:

"Chiefs, things are not as you think, the Great Khan married the princess to this Liang people, not because he wanted to make peace with the Liang, but because he ...... It's for a more far-reaching consideration! I will talk to you about how to wait for this banquet in detail, today is the 60th birthday of the Great Khan, don't let these trivial things ruin our festive ......"

After some quibbling by Arhan, the condemnation gradually subsided, but the matter of the beautiful princess marrying Liang Ren has been like a thorn in the hearts of these "men who set horses".

Any rupture starts with a small and inconspicuous crack.

Song Che's goal today has reached half of it.