Zong Qiongyao's Haoxiang

At the beginning of October, Tibetan Tusi Baleben really brought Princess Saiya and led the guard of honor to the capital.

Baleben's team was very lively, attracting eager crowds from the people of the capital.Everyone took to the streets one after another, wanting to see the difference between these Tibetans and the Central Plains people.

In the guard of honor, there are men wearing masks, girls in Tibetan service, and monks in red robes.

The people on the street were surprised to find that there was a long-haired cow in the procession, with two particularly long horns growing on its head.

Balben and Princess Saiya sat in the sedan chair, smiling and waving to the people on the side of the road.

"Abba, why are these Central Plains people so thin and thin, they are not as tall and mighty as our Tibetan warriors at all." Saya was tired of laughing, so she sat back beside Ba Leben, and spoke to Baleben in Tibetan with some dissatisfaction. Said.

"Don't worry, I heard that the elder brothers in the Qing Dynasty are still very good. Abba will definitely choose a good husband for you!" Baleben knew what Saya was worried about, so he smiled and comforted her.

"Abba, what are you talking about? I'm not worried..." Before Saya finished speaking, she was interrupted by exclamations from the crowd.

"The cow has run away!"

"Oops, watch out kids!"

Sai Ya poked her head out to look, but saw that the two wild yaks in their team that were dedicated to the Qing emperor suddenly went crazy, broke free from the rope, and rushed towards the crowd, causing the people on the street to flee in all directions. After a while, only a five or six-year-old child was left crying in the middle of the road.

The Tibetan men who took care of the wild yaks were startled by the sudden accident, and hurriedly summoned people to tie the wild yaks back.But these two yaks are very strong, and it would be easy to handle one of them. Now that the two ends are blocked on the road, they can't go to the front to find helpers for a while, and they are not their opponents at all.

One of the tall brown wild yaks was attracted by the child's cry, and ran towards the child excitedly. Seeing that the yak's hard hooves were about to step on the child, everyone held their breath and closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look any longer.

At this time, a blue figure appeared out of nowhere and quickly ran under the yak, snatched the child out, and put it on the side of the road. After making sure that the child was fine, he turned around to deal with the wild yak.

This yak was as tall as a person and weighed over a thousand catties, and the ground trembled when it ran.At this moment, when something snatched its 'little toy' from him, he immediately became angry, puffed out his nose, and made a sound like a pig1, paved the ground twice with his hoof, and rushed The man in blue ran away.

When everyone thought that the young man in blue would take the road and flee, he was calm and stood in the middle of the road without moving.When the yak's horn was about to stab him, he held the horn with one hand and let it shake his head violently in an attempt to break free. With the other hand, he pointed at the yak's head and quickly chopped it on the yak's head (again One trick, the stupid author can't think of anything else).The huge wild yak paused for a moment, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"..." There was silence for a moment.

When everyone came back to their senses, there was a roar of applause from the surrounding people:

"it is good!"

"Great!"

"It's so powerful!"

"A strong man!"

The child's parents also rushed over and led the child to thank the man in blue before leaving.

At this time, another yak was tied back by the Tibetan men with a rope.Several Tibetan men saw the big head lying on the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead. They were shocked and rushed over to check, fearing that if the gift presented to the Qing emperor died, they would not be able to escape the responsibility.

"Not dead, just fainted!" one of the men said in Tibetan.

"That's good. Hurry up and carry it away. It will be difficult when the cow wakes up." The leading man wiped the sweat off his face and ordered.

"Thanks to the young man just now, otherwise something bad would have happened. By the way, what about the young man?" The leading man said with emotion, and was about to thank the young man, but found that the young man in blue was no longer there. .

Balben and Princess Seiya had already got off the sedan chair and witnessed what happened just now.

"Abba, you are right. It seems that although men from the Central Plains are not as tall as our Tibetan men, there are still some masters." Princess Siya said excitedly.

After the group entered the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Tibetan chieftain Ba Leben led the Tibetan people to kneel and worship in front of the jade steps, shouting long live, and bowing down to the emperor to show their submission.

"Balben doesn't need to perform such a grand ceremony, please get up." The emperor said happily when he saw the Tibetan chieftain submitting to him.

Balben presented a white khata to the emperor, wishing His Majesty a long life, abundant financial resources, and inexhaustible enjoyment.

The emperor took the khata happily, and smiled at Ba Leben.

"During this journey, the scenery and customs of the Central Plains are different from those of Tibet. It's really beautiful mountains and rivers!" Ba Leben said with emotion.

The emperor couldn't help laughing happily when he heard what Balben said.

"This is my youngest daughter Saya." Baleben pointed to Princess Saya beside him, and introduced to the emperor.

The emperor didn't care about Ba Leben's disrespectful self-proclaiming 'you come and I go', pointing to the brothers on the other side of the jade steps, and said with a smile: "These are my sons."

Ba Leben looked around and asked curiously, "Your Majesty, don't you have a daughter?"

"Daughters? Of course, I have eight daughters!" the emperor replied.

"Then why didn't I see any of them?" Ba Le Ben asked strangely.

"Haha, according to the rules of the Qing Dynasty, it is not easy for daughters to come out to meet guests." The emperor laughed.

"It turns out that the customs are different, but our Tibet is different from the Qing Dynasty. In Tibet, the dignity of a daughter is not inferior to that of a man. Both a daughter and a man are the same, hahaha." Baleben explained after hearing the emperor's words, No longer entangled, haha ​​smiled and revealed the matter.

The emperor wanted to say something else, but saw a person rolling in at the door.

"..." Everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh,

"Little Swallow! What are you doing here?" Seeing that it was Little Swallow, the emperor couldn't help shouting.

"Auspicious Emperor Ama, I just passed by and accidentally fell in, ha ha." The disheveled little swallow gave a sparse salute to the emperor, then said with a smile.

"I'm receiving distinguished guests, what kind of dignity are you, why don't you go back to Shufang Zhai and think about it behind closed doors!" The way the little swallow appeared was too outrageous, the emperor felt that he had lost face in front of Ba Leben, and couldn't help but angrily said.

"Huang Ama! How could you do this?" Little Swallow kneeled on the ground and protested.

The emperor ignored the little swallow's protest, and introduced to Ba Leben: "This is one of my daughters, Huanzhugege."

At this moment, Saya who was beside Ba Leben walked up to Little Swallow and said in Tibetan: "Princess of the Central Plains, **&%￥#"

"..." Everyone couldn't understand what she was saying.

"Saya, didn't I teach you to speak the Central Plains dialect? Don't speak in Tibetan." Ba Leben said to Saya.

So Princess Saiya changed her Chinese and said, "Princess of the Central Plains, why did you roll in and talk on your knees, she's a bit shorter than everyone else, is it plausible?"

"Hmph!" Little Yanzi was furious, and suddenly stood beside Princess Saya, jumped up, and said, "I'll let you see, who is taller between the two of us! Who is taller!!"

Saya is the jewel in the palm of Ba Leben, who has never seen anyone competing with her, so she also jumped up with her hips on her hips, screaming: "Compare, whoever is taller than whom!!"

"Little Swallow, don't be rude! Go to Shufangzhai and let me think about it behind closed doors!" Seeing that the two were arguing endlessly in the hall, the emperor yelled with a livid face.

Little Yanzi gave Saya a hard look before running out unconvinced.

In the evening, the emperor hosted a banquet in the imperial garden to entertain Balben and Princess Seiya who came from afar.

At the banquet, the empress dowager and empress sat around the emperor.Under the emperor's seat, on the left are all elder brothers and ministers, and on the right are Baleben, Princess Saiya and Tibetan warriors.

The queen was thoughtful, and the banquet she prepared catered to the appetites of the Tibetan people without making her own people uncomfortable.

After drinking for three rounds, the host and guest have a good time.Balben mentioned the purpose of this trip to Beijing.

"Your Majesty, apart from paying respects to you, I am here this time for my daughter Saya's marriage." Ba Leben pointed at Saya beside him and said with a smile.

"Sai Ya is my favorite child. Now that she has reached the age of marriage, I want to choose a good husband for her, but she doesn't like our Tibetan men. If she insists on visiting the Central Plains, I have no choice but to comply. She, bring her here, hahaha."

Ba Leben looked a little naive, but he knew very well in his heart that the marriage was a major event between the Qing Dynasty and Tibet.Therefore, he only said that Saya insisted on coming to Daqing to have a look, but did not say that she must marry Daqing.

Hearing what Ba Leben said, the emperor knew what he was thinking, and said to Siya with a smile: "Princess Siya, I have countless good men in the Qing Dynasty, but I don't know what kind of man you like?"

Saya is not a woman from the Central Plains, and she doesn't know how to be shy, so when the emperor asked her, she replied openly: "The man I like, first of all, must be strong in martial arts, but he can't be as strong as a cow. Secondly, you have to have a decent appearance, and you can’t let me take you out to meet people. Then you have to have a good character, and you can’t have a bad mind. That’s all I ask for.”

After finishing speaking, Saya felt that the man in blue clothes she saw today met her requirements, so she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

"Hehe, the emperor is laughing at you. Siya was spoiled by me since childhood, so I don't know how high the sky is." Ba Leben said shyly when he saw that Siya had made many demands in one breath.

The emperor laughed when he heard this, and said, "What's the difficulty? Let's hold a martial arts tournament tomorrow and let Princess Seiya choose it herself."

"Your Majesty, this idea is good, but I will let my Tibetan warriors compete with them to decide who to choose as my husband." Sai Ya said with interest.

"Okay, just do as Princess Seiya said!" The emperor said with a final word.

As the only direct son of the emperor, Yongzheng was seated at the head of all elder brothers, and he could see Princess Saya on the opposite side when he looked up.

Although this Tibetan princess is small and exquisite, her temper is really not flattering.Yong Xin couldn't help shaking his head when he recalled how Princess Sai Ya was competing with Little Swallow in the Hall of Supreme Harmony during the day.

Whoever marries such a Fujin will have a hard time in the future.Moreover, according to Tibetan customs, women seem to be able to polyandry.Thinking of this, Yong Xing couldn't help shedding bitter tears for the husband-in-law chosen by Princess Sai Ya tomorrow.

The author has something to say:

Yong Xing: Princess Seiya's husband is so pitiful!

Saya: The princess has taken a fancy to the one in blue!

Yongzheng: Wait!Why does that person look familiar?

ps: The stupid author is stupid again, the Tibetan chieftain is written as the king of Tibet. . .