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Fu Jian Fu Khan also returned to his Khan Court from Yecheng two days after the arrival of the welcoming team.

That night, a grand banquet was held in the palace for Uncle Jiu and the accompanying ministers to welcome the bride.

Neighbors and princesses looked happy, and Fu Jian knew at a glance that the former Khan's favorite girl was Huaichun. Looking at Gao Zhan who was seated, he stroked his beard and couldn't help laughing: "His Royal Highness Changguang, my girl has been with you since she was a child." I grew up together, she is the darling of the former Khan Anahu, you must treat her well after you get married!"

"Oh! Brother, what are you talking about!" Linhe Princess blushed with embarrassment.Although she and Fu Jian are not blood relatives, the former Khan Anaru took in Fu Jian who was homeless, and tried his best to support the former Qin orphan of the Di tribe to sit on the position of Rouran Khan. It can be said that kindness is as heavy as a mountain, like recreation.Fu Jian naturally regarded this neighbor and the princess as his own brother, no, the former Khan had passed away, and it was this princess who was entrusted to Fu Jian, so he loved and valued him more than his own sister.Otherwise, the dowry of one hundred thousand war horses would not have been born out of nowhere.

"My king will treat Lin and the princess well, please don't worry." Gao Zhan replied calmly, he only knew that the hundred thousand war horses must be transported to Yecheng smoothly, and Lin and the princess have been tight for the past two days. Haunting him made him a little annoyed.

"The dowry Ben Khan has ordered the ceremonial officer to prepare it, but there are so many [-] horses. I wonder if His Royal Highness Changguang Wang will send troops to escort them back to Qi?"

"Thank you Khan, for coming this time, His Majesty specially ordered Duan Shen and Duan Yi, two young and promising generals, to lead [-] elite escorts. It should be safe, so don't bother the Khan."

Gao Zhan and Fu Jian talked on the scene, and then introduced the Duan family brothers to Fu Jian Khan, everyone's topic was greeting the old general Duan Shao, and counting the wars in recent years.

"Oh, Khan, why do you men always talk about such boring topics as wars and sieges?" The neighbor and the princess beside her said coquettishly. This was obviously a family banquet before her marriage, so why did it become a place to talk about state affairs? ?

"Hahaha, good! Big brother is wrong, good girl, you are about to get married, big brother wishes you a smooth journey, and you will be reconciled with King Changguang and Meimei in Yecheng, hahaha, you have a precious son early!" Fu Jian pampered his neighbor and Princess, smiled.

"En! Thank you Khan! But I have one more thing I want to ask Khan to agree to. I'm going to Beiqi in a few days. I'm afraid I won't be able to attend the Naadam Conference next year... just think about it I will never have this opportunity in the future, I wonder if Da Khan can fulfill my wish and let me experience the grand occasion of Naadam on this prairie again!" The princess said, her eyes were red and she was very sentimental.

After traveling thousands of miles, a woman will stay with her husband for life after she gets married.After entering the prince's mansion, there is no such thing as a carefree ride on the grassland.

Fu Jian also sighed for a while, and then gave an order to the servants around him: "The princess is married far away, Quan Rouran Khan Court will hold a grand Naadam meeting in order to celebrate the princess's marriage in the near future! Horse racing, riding and archery, singing and dancing, fine wine, everything is required. Yes, all the people of Rouran will be lively, let our princess get married happily!"

"Yes! Khan!"

The minister of Rouran went down to make preparations, and Zimo was very moved when he saw the speechless expressions of neighbors and princesses. The Naadam Festival is a traditional festival of nomads, and it is usually held in June and July when the water and grass are abundant. On the most important day on the grassland, every Naadam, various sports and competitive activities of the nomads will take turns, and the hospitable people will bring out fine wines to entertain guests from all over the world.But now it is mid-winter, Zi Mo was moved by Fu Jian's kindness.

At the next banquet, there were a lot of wine and wine, and because the Naadam Conference was about to be held, everyone was eagerly looking forward to it, and they drank even more excitedly, hoping to enjoy this grand occasion on the grassland that only happens once a year.

Murong Chong was dressed in brocade clothes and fox fur, elegant and luxurious, glamorous and unparalleled.Zi Mo didn't speak, listened to everyone's high-spirited talk, and when he looked up, he saw Mr. Murong raised his eyebrows and stared at the banquet holding a wine cup, tilted his head towards her and smiled, and licked the corners of his lips. The empty cup bowed in Zimo's direction, and he licked his lips slightly. Zimo's head buzzed a bit from the flowing movements.

What is this Murong Chong doing?

Zimo smiled dryly, and raised his wine glass in return, but his cheeks were flushed, the glass in his hand trembled a little, and two or three drops of wine spilled out.This wine is not drinkable, she poured a full glass just for show, put the wine cup to her lips, pretending, but in fact she didn't even touch a drop of wine, she poured it aside.

Murong Chong had sharp eyes, and the expression on his face was brilliant for a while.

With his state of mind in front of others, there are still people who can calm their minds and not follow the Tao. . . . . .snort!It's really annoying and annoying!Murong Chong raised his head and drank another cup, it seems that he underestimated Gao Changgong.

Lazily resting his cheeks, he put the wine cup in front of his lips and licked the rim of the cup ambiguously. Murong Chong seemed unwilling to admit defeat, raised his eyebrows and winked at Zi Mo, ecstasy, and continued to follow him relentlessly. I vowed to make Zi Mo dizzy and turn to see her grand plan and great cause of drinking wine out of proportion.

"Pfft!" Duan Yi, who was sitting next to him, choked on drinking and spit out a gulp of wine. Duan Shen hurriedly called for someone to take his elder brother to change clothes.

Gao Zhan was chatting with Fu Jian, and suddenly felt that Fu Jian above him seemed to be distracted, following the eyes of Da Khan, he was looking at Murong Chong.But Murong Chong didn't feel anything unusual, so he continued to glance at Xiao Zimo secretly.Once Gao Zhan found out that this person hooked up with his precious nephew, his expression changed suddenly, he got up and left the table, and snatched the cup from Xiao Zimo's hand.

"Uncle Nine?" Zi Mo blushed suspiciously, looked at Gao Zhan glaring at her, like a student who was caught doing bad things, touched his face, and stammered, "I... wine... I , I didn't drink!"

After saying this, Uncle Jiu became even more angry, Xiao Zimo slapped his head and quickly added: "I just drank a little, just a little..." She didn't say that, but how could she cover up her blushing? I have to go.

"Okay, you can go back with me first. You shouldn't have come to this banquet." Gao Zhan tyrannically pulled Zimo to leave the table, took a leave with Fu Jian, and left in a hurry.

Murong Chong looked meaningfully at the backs of the two people leaving the table, snorted coldly, turned his head to see Fu Jian looking at him, didn't care, and continued to drink by himself.

It was Linhe Princess, who watched Gao Zhan and Zimo leave with a puzzled expression, full of suspicion.

"Who is this man? I think His Royal Highness Chang Guang cares about him very much. Besides, why is he better-looking than you, Brother Murong..." Linhe Princess pulled Murong Chong's robe and asked.

"This is Gao Changgong, the nephew of your future husband-in-law. But what are you talking about? What do you mean he is prettier than me? How does that kind of kid compare with me?" Murong Chong had never been around before. Hue has been lost before, if he has the heart, who can escape his grasp?Thinking of this, Mr. Murong's face was even more depressed.

At night, the snow that hadn't melted away was blown up by the strong wind in the northern desert, a little bit on the vermilion coat, and turned into crystal cold dew, which wet Murong Chong's clothes.

Murong Chong held his wine cup and leaned against the pillars of the palace corridor, looking far into the distance, the full moon seemed to be shrouded in smoke and clouds, making it impossible to see through, but it attracted all his eyes.

"Fenghuang, you have followed the Northern Qi wedding party for almost two months, are you sure you have no flaws?" Fu Jian Da Khan came to him in a fur robe and asked him.

"Yes, Gao Changgong is not as easy to deal with as you and I thought before. Not to mention his superb martial arts skills, his temper is also unpredictable. Changguang Wang Gaozhan is always by his side, and he is very considerate of him. I acted rashly. , when the time comes when there is no certainty of success and you start to scare the snake, it will be even more difficult to make another move." Murong Chong replied righteously.

"Yes, if the four sons of Wenxiang are easy to deal with, then Emperor Wenxuan will not conspire with me in this matter. Hehe, the brothers in the Northern Qi Dynasty are fighting each other, and the uncles and nephews are not in agreement. It seems that this great country is not good. There will be peace." Fu Jian looked down at the grassland, there was a vast wilderness, and it couldn't compare to the prosperity of Chang'an, where thousands of families were brightly lit.However, Fu Khan looked at the large and small felt tents underneath, and he was full of ambition. This Chang'an, he will definitely go back, and there must be a chapter of Fu Jian's prosperity amidst the turbulence of the Central Plains.

"Fenghuang, Gao Changgong must be eliminated. That kid, within a few years, will become an obstacle for us to go south. Now that Gao Yang has made this deal with us, we must not let it go for the sake of keeping our promise and our future great cause."

Murong Chong raised his wine glass and looked at Fu Jian sideways: "What do you mean by sweating? It means that I deliberately let the water go so as not to kill that Gao Changgong?"

The handsome face was slightly annoyed, and even more tinged with a world-beating color.

"Oh, Fenghuang, I have known your disposition since I urinated. The eyes are higher than the top, and there are very few people who can see you. I heard that you are quite speculative with that Gao Changgong. You are close to him on purpose. It doesn’t matter if you can’t help it, I just want to remind you that the overall situation is the most important.” Fu Jian had released Murong Chong from the harem when he was 15 years old, and since then he has made Murong Chong a prefect, and served as a close minister in Fu Jian’s life. about.Hearing the ambiguity in Fu Jian's words and the tone of knowing him well, Murong Chong couldn't help but get angry. Murong Chong is now using his own strength to work hard, and he will not be a prostitute slave forever.

"Hmph, I have my own plans for this matter. Since you entrust this matter to me, you don't need to worry about it. You just need to remember that after the matter is completed, you will make me the general of the hussars and send the elite cavalry in your hand to the red-blooded iron cavalry department." Leave it to me to lead!" Murong Chong leaped off the leaning corridor pillar, paced past Fu Jian, and left without looking back.

Fu Jian agreed, and he kept his word.

The cool wind blew away the smoky clouds above the night sky, the moonlight was like a flower, and it flowed like water.

That night, everyone had different thoughts and thoughts.Xiao Zimo sighed, opened the window of the room, and looked at the brilliance tilting, calmly saddened.

For whom?For a moment, images of Uncle Jiu, Third Brother and Young Master Murong appeared in Zimo's mind, like a revolving lantern, making her think that the poison had entered her mind.

Take the medicine, Xiao Zimo told himself that the medicine cannot be stopped.

Is there any reason for this one, one pile, and the current her to disturb her peace?