After being robbed by the prince of the enemy country

Daiqin felt that Chu Shao was like the cutest cloud over the grassland, which was out of reach, and would be blown away by the wind if he didn't pay attention.

In order not to have long nights and dreams, and to avoid Chu Shao's sudden repentance, he hastily set the date of the wedding as the sixth day of the new Emperor Zhongqin's enthronement.

In the past six days, the entire Jiangdong tribe has been busy for the big wedding.

Chu Shao must do what he says, and with the revenge of blood revenge, the depression in his heart has been relieved, so he also cooperates with the custom of traveling to the north.

I met the clan in the morning, and in the afternoon I was busy trying on the auspicious clothes for the big wedding.

Beiyou was born in a nomadic nationality, and his clothes are mainly convenient and neat.

The wedding dress made by the embroidery workers has arrow sleeves, and a lot of light gauze is used for the hem, mainly white, and the gold thread is embedded under the white gauze. The reflection of sunlight is sparkling and gorgeous.

The most complicated part of the whole dress is the arrow sleeves, on which the totems are densely woven with gold threads.

"This is our most admired eagle totem, just like Zhongqin's dragon pattern, only members of the royal family can use it."

Shi Gu is a servant sent by Daiqin to serve Chu Shao. He can speak the dialect of the south and understand the folk customs of traveling north.

After he explained it like this, Chu Shao realized that this auspicious costume was of great significance.

The clothes were carefully tailored according to Chu Shao's figure, without any mistakes.

After trying on the auspicious clothes, Chu Shao walked out of the palace, and saw that the outside was also a festive scene, with colorful ribbons hanging everywhere, everyone had a smile on their faces, and even the horses had big red flowers on their heads.

This atmosphere is so familiar, Chu Shao closed his eyes, and only after his vision turned into darkness did he remember that when he got married in Prince Yu's mansion, he also felt such harmony and excitement, but he was blind at that time and had never seen those scenes with his own eyes. Embellished with red wedding silk everywhere.

Fortunately, I was blind at that time, so I was spared a panic attack.

He opened his eyes and walked around the palace, originally wanting to see the little white horse Dai Qin gave him, but suddenly saw a few "shorts" in the crowd.

Looking closely, they are not short people, but people walking on their knees. Most of these people are yellow and thin, and they look like they are poor, but the clothes on their bodies are bright and bright, which is very contradictory.

"Why...why are they kneeling? Is this also a custom?" Chu Shao pointed to two people walking on knees not far away, and asked Shi Gu beside him.

Shi Gu guessed Chu Shao's curiosity at a glance, and he explained: "That group of people used to be the people of the Kunlan tribe."

"Kunlan?" Chu Shao remembered that Huaizhen's biological mother was the princess of the Kunlan family.

Shi Gu said: "The princess of the Kunlan clan used to be the concubine of the late Emperor Zhongqin. It is said that she favored the harem. The Kunlan clan at that time was a big tribe, similar to the current Yanzhan clan."

Chu Shao only met Yanzhan's aristocratic clan in the morning, and the opponent's lineup was almost equal to that of the royal family. It was hard to believe that this group of Kunlan people kneeling like "dwarves" once stood side by side with Yanzhan's.

"What happened in the middle?" he asked.

Shi Gu said: "About ten years ago, Princess Kunlan was involved in a palace uprising in Zhongqin. She was accused of inciting her mother clan to collude with rebels. The clan members of the clan were reduced to slaves and exiled to various tribes in Jiangdong."

"At that time, Jiangdong had just recovered from the defeat and had completely surrendered to Zhongqin. Therefore, this decree was also approved by our ancestors. The Kunlan clan suddenly turned from nobles to slaves, and they also raised troops to rebel in the middle, but the ancestors were afraid of this. It angered Zhong Qin, so he sent troops to brutally suppress it."

Shi Gu lowered his voice before he dared to tell Chu Shao: "It is said that more than 5000 Kunlan people were killed at that time."

Chu Shao frowned slightly: "...and then?"

"Nearly half of the younger generation of the Kunlan Clan was lost in that rebellion. Those who survived were old, weak, sick, and disabled. The next punishment is to make all the clansmen of Kunlan stand on their knees, no matter when and where, as long as there are foreigners, the Kunlan clan must kneel, even if they are rushing, they must kneel and drive."

Chu Shao: "..." Some of Huaiyuan's methods against foreign tribes can be called tyranny.

"This punishment lasted for ten years, and the Kunlan family lived on their knees on the grassland for ten years. Until last month, the new Emperor Zhongqin ascended the throne and issued an oracle, which not only washed away the pollution of the Kunlan family back then. name, and exempted from the kneeling punishment."

Shi Gu pointed to a nearby Kunlan man and said, "Master, look carefully at their clothes. Those clothes are new clothes sent from the south, and they are the new emperor's compensation for the mother clan. But...in the past ten years, Kunlan The Lan family is almost exterminated, and there are not many people who can wait for the pardon alive, and the people you see right now, the young master, are already the lucky ones."

Chu Shao looked solemn, "...I've never heard of these things before"

Beiyou is divided into two tribes, Jiangdong and Jiangbei, with the Qinjiang branch as the boundary. Jiangdong is a tribe that was beaten down by Huaiyuan's generation ten years ago. When it comes to Chu Shao and Huaizhen's generation, beware of Beiyou is actually just a tribe. Beware of the extremely restless Jiangbei tribe.

Because Jiang Dong was too obedient, Chu Shao didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect that in such a vibrant and stable land, there would be such a tragedy as extermination of the clan.

Shi Gu said sincerely: "We are also citizens of Beiyou, seeing them like this makes everyone feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, Princess Kunlan gave birth to a good son, and now our prince from Beiyou is firmly seated on the throne of Zhongqin. There is hope for the revival of the Lan family, and Beiyou should no longer be squeezed out by the Zhongqin royal family."

"..." Chu Shao felt uncomfortable as if a boulder had been crushed.

He quickly stepped forward to support an old man who was almost lying on the ground. The old man raised his eyes and saw that the person who was helping him was the new king's quasi-queen, who was busy saluting. Chu Shao supported his hand and said, "Old man, you don't have to kneel again." Yes, I'll help you up."

The old man waved his hands sadly: "The queen is benevolent and loves the people, but this old man has knelt on his knees for ten years, his knees are rotten, and he can no longer stand up."

He sat on the ground, broke off two legs with his hands, and lifted the bright fabric, revealing a pair of deformed and blackened knees.

Chu Shao had seen many bloody sores on the battlefield, and he could not change his face, but before the old man's ten-year injury, he almost spit out the medicine he had just taken.

Perhaps because he knew that his knees were ugly, the old man quickly covered the wound with a cloth, and he knelt down in front of Chu Shao skillfully.

"You don't have to feel sorry for us." The old man patted the back of Chu Shao's hand and comforted him, "The little prince is now the emperor of Zhongqin, no one will bully us anymore..."

Chu Shao's eyebrows twitched slightly. He used to think that Huaizhen wanted the throne only for his own selfish desires. He never knew that behind him was such a devastated mother clan.

With empathy, if he stood in Huaizhen's position, he would definitely cut off all the thorns in the way for these people, and abandon everything that has nothing to do with the overall situation.

On the cliff that night, Huai Zhen treated him as an insignificant person and sacrificed himself.

Chu Shao felt that sacrificing one person could complete the recovery of a tribe. If he was the one in the dilemma, he might make the same choice as Huaizhen.

"Enhe!!" Dai Qin appeared from nowhere and hugged Chu Shao from behind.

Chu Shao came back to his senses, and was about to ask Dai Qin to pay attention to the occasion, when he caught a glimpse of a shadowy figure out of the corner of his eye, and when he looked into the corner, it was empty again.

"What are you looking at?"

Dai Qin asked curiously, but Chu Shao thought he was dazzled, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, where did you go?"

"I wrote the wedding invitation myself and sent someone to deliver it to the king in Jiangbei."

"You still write the wedding invitation yourself?"

"Of course, I must write the post about the wedding with Enhe myself."

Daiqin's Chinese characters are crooked, but his own tribe's characters are pretty good.

Chu Shao was about to say a few more words to the old man, Dai Qin relied on his strength, and carried Chu Shao horizontally into the felt tent. The young man was so strong that Chu Shao couldn't break free, so he let him carry him away .

This scene happened to be fully seen by Zhongqin's eyeliner.

He hid in a corner, painted the portrait of "Yan Zhanenhe" more detailed, and then took this lifelike painting and the secret reports collected in recent days to the capital of China Qin.

In the middle of the night, the Minister of the Ministry of War came to Heyang Palace with a warm newspaper in both hands, but was told that the emperor was in Qiwu Palace.

Your Excellency has committed a difficult situation. Qiwu Palace is the queen's bedroom. Although the only queen recognized by the emperor is a man, it is the harem after all, and he, a servant of the Ministry of punishment, cannot easily enter it.

The informant was passed on to Wen Yan, the eunuch who served closely.

In the Qiwu Palace with carved railings, Huai Zhenku sat on the ground, holding in his hands the "Cold Forest and Snow Picture" brought out from Qizhou Anninghou's Mansion a year ago. of paintings.

On the table was the plum blossom sleeve arrow left by Chu Shao in Yayuan. According to Murong, after the love gu failed that night, Chu Shao took off the sleeve arrow from his wrist and threw it on the ground. It picked it up.

Qiwu Palace is magnificently built, but unfortunately Chu Shao is not here, Huaizhen can only see things and think about others.

After Wen Yan entered the palace, he submitted the thread report, saying that the secret thread had investigated Yan Zhanenhe's origin clearly, and attached a portrait.

Huaizhen was unmoved, apparently he had lost interest in a strange northerner.

Wen Yan said again: "The new king Wen Dun also handed over the wedding invitation. Tomorrow will be his wedding with this Yan Zhan family. Would you like to attend the banquet in person?"

Huaizhen touched the imprint of the phoenix on the sleeve arrow, and murmured: "...I lost my wife, and he married a wife..."

Wen Yan realized that this was exposing Huaizhen's wound, and immediately bowed his head and said: "...Then the old slave will ask the Ministry of Rites to prepare a generous gift for Beiyou according to the rules of previous years?"

"...You look at the arrangement." Huai Zhen raised his eyes and said coldly: "Go out, don't disturb me and the queen."

"..." Wen Yan hesitated to speak, bent over and backed out.

The moonlight was pouring in front of the window, Huaizhen rubbed the "little phoenix" on the sleeve arrow in a daze, remembering the bright moonlight that day under the small pavilion of Suizhou Palace, Chu Shao was amused by his clumsy carving, He leaned into his arms and called him "Jiu Gu" in a soft voice, as soft as a piece of cake, and always liked to cling to him.

Chu Qingxu was so afraid of being separated from him, but now he is willing to be separated from him forever.

If it weren't for the emperor's shackles, if it weren't for the countless people and clansmen who had to take care of him... Huai Zhen closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes slipped lightly.

In his life, he has experienced two landslides.

For the first time, his mother and concubine committed suicide in front of him, and he wanted to follow, but he had to endure humiliation for the sake of the Kunlan clan.

The second time, Chu Shao jumped off the cliff in front of him. He really wanted to jump down together, but he already had more burdens on his body than before.

He will never be free and easy, and will always be trapped in one layer after another of shackles, unable to save himself.

The cool wind came in from the unclosed window, which made his drunkenness a little less.

The paperwork on the table was flipped through several pages by the wind, and the noise made him upset. He opened his eyes and raised his hand to wipe away the obstructing official documents, but when he saw the portrait on the table that was blown out by the wind, The sudden drunkenness disappeared, and the eyes widened a lot!

The portrait was blown up by the wind, and it was about to fall to the ground. Huaizhen stretched out his hand to grab it. Under the moonlight, every frown and smile of the person in the painting was grabbing his heart.

If it weren't for the words "Yan Zhanenhe" written abruptly next to the portrait, he must have thought it was a dream.

"........"

What did Wen Yan say just now?The new king who has not been weaned will marry the person in the painting tomorrow? !

Make his spring and autumn dream! !

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In the early morning, soldiers in Qin's barracks were suddenly mobilized.

The sleepy young general asked General Tu Wei, who was always in good spirits: "There is no enemy attack or assassination, just go to the north to drink a wedding, why does your majesty order troops late at night?"

Tu Wei said inscrutablely: "Stealing someone else's wife is easy to be beaten, so you need to lead troops."

Junior: "Oh...huh?!"

The author says:

next chapter drink wedding

Chirping: I'm going to hurry up! ! !

Shaoer: :)