Summer is the most vibrant season. From the end of spring to the beginning of summer, there are thousands of lambs in the clan. When the last lamb was born, Hassan's pumpkins bloomed.
Although Jiang Rui told him that the flowers that started blooming were lying flowers and could not bear fruit, it did not dampen his enthusiasm at all, and the children spent more time on that land.
The caravan stayed in the territory of the Di tribe for a few days and then left to go to the next tribe. In the past few days, Jiang Rui's thinking has also had a general outline.
If she remembered correctly, the 50th birthday of Emperor Jozhao is this fall. According to tradition, a grand birthday banquet will be held, and even some surrounding countries will send envoys to celebrate the birthday.
In the past, there were no Di people in He Shou's team, but this time, Jiang Rui was going to ask Ur Khan to send someone because she needed a messenger to convey her will to Emperor Dazhao.
Summer is also the most beautiful season on the grassland. Small flowers of various colors bloom in every corner, embellished with slightly monotonous green.
The sun has gone down, and half of the sky is red sunset, reflecting on the meandering river. At this time, the river is full of women doing laundry, and the river is full of small radish heads.
Jiang Rui and Ur Khan walked slowly along the river bank, and the evening wind blew up her light clothes, leaving a beautiful ribbon behind her.
The two gradually walked out of the clan gathering place. The river here was more peaceful and the scenery was more beautiful.
Ur Khan threw a small stone in his hand, and suddenly he threw it with his hand, and the stone slid out against the water surface, hitting seven or eight water floats and landing on the opposite bank.
He turned to look at Jiang Rui, and the sunset seemed to have some light in his eyes, "Try it?"
Jiang Rui took a stone from his hand and threw it out without any skill. After two hits, the small stone sank into the river.
"Hands shouldn't be thrown from this direction." Ur Khan curled his lips and walked behind her, his tall figure almost holding her in his arms.
He supported Jiang Rui's waist with one hand, and wrapped her palm with the other. The two of them held a small stone together, "Sinking down, leaning back slightly, holding the stone with thumb and forefinger, the direction is as horizontal as possible, Push as hard as you can, like this."
He threw it out violently, and although it wasn't as far as the first time, the stone hit the water five or six times before it sank into the river.
Jiang Rui straightened her waist, Ur Khan was still sticking behind her, and didn't mean to let go, her strong arms wrapped around her slender waist, her chin was rubbing against the edge of her bun, and her breath was squirting in her ears.
"Hot." She groaned.
Ur Khan let go according to the words, but he pulled the person to sit on the grass, slowly lay down, and let her rest on his arm, "Sister Ye, lie down with me."
The grass under her body was soft and not piercing, so Jiang Rui did not refuse.
The evening wind blowing is getting cooler and cooler, and the sunset glow does not know when to fade, and in the gray-blue sky, a few stars twinkle. As the twilight deepens, more and more stars shine in the night sky, like a handful of finely broken gems scattered on the tray, but they are deeper and more charming than gems.
In the past, among the wolves, on nights when he was not hunting, Urhan liked to lie on the grass like this and look up at the night sky. It was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen. But now, what he thinks is more charming than the starry sky is his family.
He looked at the profile of the person in his arms, breathing slow.
Jiang Rui noticed the scorching gaze and turned her head to look back. Ur Khan slowly approached and put a kiss on her forehead. She felt that Ye Feng was a little cold, and hugged Mrs. Ye into her arms again.
"Have you had something on your mind recently?" A slightly low voice sounded from the silent river bank.
In the past few days, he always saw that the Yan family seemed to be pondering something. This kind of change only happened after those Dazhao merchants came. He wondered, did she meet people from her motherland and feel homesick
He can fulfill her many wishes, but this wish is difficult to achieve. He can only try his best to be nice to her, and let her regard him as a reliable home and a reliable family.
"There is indeed something to discuss with you." Jiang Rui slowly told her plan.
Ur Khan listened, his arms tightened unconsciously, and his breathing was rapid, "Is what Mrs. Ye said true?"
"It's not true, could it be that I have nothing to do to tease you?" Jiang Rui glanced at him with a frown.
Ur Khan hurried to remedy, "I said the wrong thing, don't be angry, I'm happy and confused."
If the Yu family's idea can come true, the Di clan and Da Zhao will set up a fair trading area. For the Da Zhao people, it may only increase a little income. For his clan, it will increase the chance of survival. Don't blame Ur Sweat excited.
Jiang Rui would not really be angry with him, and added: "My father's birthday is at the end of September, and it is now the beginning of May. If you make up your mind, you will send someone to the border of Dazhao to hand in credentials in the near future. With permission, the envoys of the clan can go to Zhongzhou to celebrate their birthday."
Ur Khan also counted the time in his heart, and first sent people from the Di nationality territory to the border of Dazhao to deliver the letter of credentials. The messenger of Dazhao took the letter of credentials to Zhongzhou, waiting for the emperor's reply, and then passed the letter of return to the border. After returning, the envoys were officially dispatched, which was equivalent to two round trips from here to Dazhao, one trip for a month, plus the waiting time, it was indeed urgent.
Although he wished that he would immediately convene the clan to discuss this matter, he was even more reluctant to let go of the Yan family. He was so full of love and pity that he didn't know how to pour it out.
Jiang Rui looked at him leaning on his chest, "Don't be too happy, although I have seven or eight percent confidence that I can convince the royal father to nod, will everyone in the clan agree to communicate with Da Zhao?"
"Don't worry, you can't let Mrs. Ye do all the work, leave those old stubborn ones to me." Ur Khan kissed her cheek and said slowly.
There are indeed a small number of people in the Di tribe who are against Da Zhao, and even have bad intentions for his Yan clan. Ur Khan will get them to agree, and if someone is obsessed, don't blame him for killing chickens and setting an example.
With the murder in his mind, he held the soft body in his arms and gradually became a little distracted.
There have been a lot of chores recently. First, he was injured. He was not allowed to get close to him because he had not recovered from his injury. After the transition, the security of the tent area required him to supervise the deployment in person. It didn’t take long for those Dazhao merchants to come. Nostalgic, he didn't bother her, and he actually followed the rules for nearly a month. Ur Khan felt that he was more honest than a wolf who was not in estrus.
The atmosphere is just right now, and the person is in his arms again. He feels that he can't bear it any longer, and he tries to slide with his big palms.
If Mrs. Yan stares at him, that's fine. After all, it is outside. Although the surrounding weeds cover the two of them, his Mrs. Yan is from Da Zhao. I heard that there is no interest in this
That night, Qiuhua was deeply distressed by the clothes that the princess had changed. It was a fine cloud brocade. The color was as bright as the clouds in the sky. Only two pieces were offered a year. This kind of clothes rolls on the grass, look at the grass juice dyed, how to wash it.