"Yes." He Lianzheng tilted his head to look at her, and felt that the woman's face was a little yellow, and her eyebrows were drooping a little, but she wasn't very ugly when she looked closely, and he just liked her that she seemed calm, but everything was fine. Confused, I couldn't help thinking about it more and more happily, and waved my hand, "Ba Biao!"
The eight sturdy guards with golden silk colored whips stepped forward in response.
"bride price!"
Each of the eight people took out a small yellow cloth bag from their pockets, and presented them with preciousness.
What rare baby
Madam Feng raised her brows again, and was about to crush these cloth bags, but she received a disapproving look from Feng Zhiwei, and she held back her anger and took a step back.
"I present the most precious dowry gift of our family, to my woman." He Lianzheng said loudly, "Just as goshawks cannot be separated from the sky, sheep cannot be separated from the grassland, and all the warriors of the Huzhuo Division cannot be separated from the grassland." Don't open it!"
Ba Biao acted in unison, pulling off the yellow cloth with a swipe.
A pile of fine white powder, the snow is dazzling.
salt.
The yard burst out laughing, Mrs. Feng's eyes widened, Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but laugh, and Mrs. An shrank behind the water tank, shaking with laughter: "Salt...betrothal salt..."
He Lianzheng held his head high, looked solemnly, and was not at all surprised by the sneers of the crowd, with a disdainful expression, "Women from the Central Plains just don't know much!"
"It is indeed a precious betrothal gift." Fengzhi smiled and nodded, "The Huzhuo tribe is located in the remote northern border, far away from the coastline. Salt is an indispensable and important thing for people's livelihood. Without silk and satin, you can wear cows and sheepskin goods, and less Without chicken, duck and fish, you can eat mutton and milk, without salt, the warriors of Huzhuobu who won the grassland will have no strength to gallop on the battlefield, son, are you using this method to tell me that I am irreplaceable?"
He Lianzheng's eyes lit up, and he smiled brightly, "I knew Huanglian Po, you are not one of those vulgar girls who only see gold, silver and jewels!"
"I'm so unique." Feng Zhiwei stood still, looking down at He Lianzheng, "Then when it's your concubine's turn, what dowry gift should you use to express her uniqueness and preciousness?"
He Lianzheng thought seriously for a while, and answered, "Salt bowl!"
What a king of salt...
Feng Zhiwei looked at the son of Huzhuo who married women all over the world with a bowl of salt, and instantly felt that the royal court of Huzhuo really saved money...
She looked over with a faint smile in her eyes. From the angle of He Lianzheng's slightly raised head, she was looking into her eyes. The smile was a little helpless and melancholy, like countless small sparks flickering in the air. The foggy dark blue night sky is distant, misty, beautiful and elusive.
Such eyes, coupled with the open and clear expression between the brows, the face is not yellow, the eyebrows are not drooping in a trance, and there is a dignified and romantic attitude between frowns and smiles, like clouds flying in the sky, The cover comes silently, and the people who bathe under it feel tall, far away, and gentle.
He Lianzheng originally didn't like to look up at anyone, but for some reason, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this posture at the moment, as if she was standing bent over like that, while he looked up from the porch, it was natural for him .
In a slight trance, I suddenly heard the woman at the top say with a sweet smile: "I heard that the men in the grassland would show off their strength and show the majesty and spirit like an eagle. The prince is willing to show his demeanor in front of the concubine. ?"
When He Lianzheng heard the word "concubine body", he immediately thought of gorgeous tents, bright red candles, brides wearing flower crowns, and creamy skin... Immediately beaming with joy, he replied: "Yes! Only victorious men are worthy of marriage. The best woman ever!"
"That's good." Feng Zhiwei sat down in a "weak and slender" manner, and said, "I don't know martial arts, and I can't really let you compete with the guards of Qiufu. I have a very close personal maid , I have always admired the demeanor of the prairie eagle, would you mind giving me some pointers?"
"Is it your personal maid?" He Lianzheng laughed, "I don't fight with women, but since it's your 'personal' maid, I don't mind conquering her for your pleasure."
He bit down on the two words "close fitting" and "conquering", and Feng Zhiwei looked at him interestingly, waved his hand, and said, "Yiyi, someone wants to conquer you".
Gorgeous blue sky and water, gorgeous soft silk veil, gorgeously spit out half a small walnut and waited on the side, the already very impatient Gu maid came forward slowly.
Young Master Gu is handsome and beautiful, and his clothes are like the wind. He walked over so slowly and gracefully. Apart from the fact that he is too tall, which is a small shortcoming, he actually has a bit of charm. From the perspective of people from the Central Plains, he thinks this woman is too tall. The steps were too loose, in the eyes of He Lianzheng and Ba Biao, their eyes all lit up.
"Central Plains women are also so tall!" He Lianzheng turned around and smiled at Babiao, "Taller than my sister Wang."
"Princess Jesili is the most beautiful nightingale in the grassland, no one can compare to it." A man with an indigo eagle on his face said roughly, "But this woman also looks good."
"Has San Falcon set his sights on her?" He Lianzheng laughed loudly, "Then you go, I will reward you with clothes if you win."
"Xie Shizi!" The strong man named San Falcon happily took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body, and He Lianzheng chased after him and warned, "Take it easy, don't hurt Mei Jiao Niang."
"It's okay." San Falcon waved his whip casually, "This subordinate will feel sorry for his mother-in-law."
Feng Zhiwei peeled the walnuts slowly, and listened to those people talking to themselves, and said leisurely: "My lord, you know that people from the Central Plains speak more reservedly. Although it is for pointing out, it is also a martial arts competition. There is always a winner or loser in this martial arts competition." , are we going to win a lottery?"
"Love head?" He Lianzheng's eyes widened in disbelief, "Do you think you still have a chance of winning?"
"It's fun only if you have a lottery." Feng Zhiwei carefully peeled off the skin on the walnut, "Since you are absolutely sure of winning, you gave me my clothes without asking my opinion. Don't dare to answer?"
"What's yours is mine, and your maid is also mine." He Lianzheng squinted, "What advice do I need to ask you? Well, the lottery is the lottery. Since you want to gamble, don't blame me if you lose yourself."
"I would like to bet and admit defeat." Feng Zhi smiled and groaned, "Whoever repudiates his debt will crawl out of the capital from now on."