The horse's hooves were stomping on, and Gejiamu snuggled beside Badamu.

Everyone was still a little far from the Golden Tent Royal Court. While walking forward, Ge Jiamu explained the current situation of the grassland to Longyue.

There are now eighteen tribes on the grassland, scattered like pearls, protecting the royal court of the Golden Tent.

The Royal Tribe is the largest tribe on the grassland and ruled other tribes.

The grasslands were divided into safari tribes and herdsmen tribes, with a total of more than 30 large and small.

The safari tribes make a living by hunting, while the herder tribes mainly grazed.

The safari tribes live in no fixed place and have few people, but they are all brave and good at fighting. They make a living by hunting wild animals such as prairie wolves, wild goats, bisons, wild camels, roe deer, and horned deer.

The herder tribe occupies the winter and summer pastures with abundant water and grass, and keeps large herds of sheep and cattle.

In the past, the grasslands were very chaotic, and the hunting tribes often harassed and robbed the herdsmen's tribes, and the herdsmen's tribes would also compete for territory.

However, since Gejiamu's father unified the grassland, the situation on the grassland has stabilized.

The safari tribe and the herder tribe also merged with each other, giving birth to nomadic peoples that mainly grazed and hunted as the supplement.

Wait? Unified grasslands? Tribal integration?

Hearing this, Longyue opened her mouth in surprise, "Your father is Genghis Khan in the contemporary era, right?"

Longyue gave Gejiamu a thumbs up: "Your father's sweat is really amazing!"

Longyue’s words are realistic and have no complimentary elements.

A man who can unify the grassland is definitely not simple.

He must be a overlord who must be courageous and capable, and means.

Speaking of his father Khan, Gejiamu nodded proudly: "The eighteen Mongolian tribes praised my father Khan as a hero. You will see him later, but I think he is just a little old man~"

The weather on the grassland today is very good, with clear sky and no wind or snow.

Although the temperature is still very low and snow is everywhere, the rising sun makes people feel warm.

The convoy headed towards the Golden Tent Royal Court, and Badamu led his men to guard the left and right.

Ge Jiamu looked at Badamu with a smile, and the happier he became.

Badamu's appearance is also one of the best on the grassland.

Most people in the grassland have slender triangular eyes, with brown pupils, mostly long and wide faces, and high cheekbones on both sides.

But Badamu's eyes were cobalt blue. He had deep facial features, deep eye sockets, tall brow bones, and straight nose.

Most of the men on the grassland have big arms and round waists. When they stand, they are a wall of flesh.

Badamu is slender and strong, with tall limbs, strong arms, waist and abdomen, and full of strength.

He is handsome and powerful, and has a great temperament. He is a great man.

Looking at Ge Jiamu staring at Badamu in a daze, Ge Buli was very upset.

He turned his head and looked at the long list of Qiang captives behind the convoy, and then narrowed his eyes.

The Qiang people they captured were just small soldiers and only knew to obey the commander's order, but their commander died in the midst of arrows, so they didn't ask anything.

So Gerbli pointed his finger at Badamu.

He rushed forward and went with Badamu.

Gerbli said indifferently: "Five days ago, the princess was attacked in the canyon. Only you know my route plan. How do you explain this?"

Gerbli didn't like Badamu at all, so he spoke without hesitation now.

"Also, you came to greet the princess seven days ago. Why did you see you now?"

Gerber had a lot of gunpowder, and Badamu just glanced at him.

Badamu said slowly: "On the day we set off, we encountered a rare tornado ice storm and lost our way in the snowfield, so we came late. And I was in love with the princess, so I would never harm her."

Longyue looked at Ge Jiamu who was snuggling beside Badamu, and also felt that this was unlikely.

As for Ge Jiamu, it was difficult for her to get involved in this matter, but she believed that her fiancé would never harm her, so she posted a sticker next to Badamu.

The atmosphere on the court was a bit awkward at this time, and Gibli couldn't stand it.

What's this? The princess clearly believes in her fiancé and she still criticizes others, so she doesn't understand the worldly ways.

Gerbli pretended to cough a few times, then nodded, "Well, I can trust you."

Then he waved his hand behind Badamu: "But the news may also be spread by these people under your command."

Hearing the question, Badamu's eyes instantly became fierce, and he spitted on the ground: "Bah! You're bullshit!"

The men behind Badamu were also very unhappy, and they stared at Gibli one by one, as if they were about to swallow him alive.

Badamu snorted coldly, then pounded three times in the chest: "Hmph, all the men under my subordinates are open-minded and loyal. They will never do such a thing. I can guarantee it with my life!"

After saying that, Badamu looked straight into Gerbli's eyes and said with a sharp look: "If you question them, it's better to kill them directly."

The men behind Badamu also raised their arms and shouted: "The warriors in the grassland can die, but they will never be humiliated!"

It can be seen that Badamu is very popular among these people, highly respected and loved.

After all, the aura of this whole body is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Seeing the atmosphere on the court tense, Ge Jiamu said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I won't care about this matter for now. Gebuli, you will report to your father Khan truthfully, but I think his father Khan will also believe in the loyalty of Badamu and his subordinates."

The princess protected her husband, and Gebli made a fuss. She turned around and left, and before leaving, she glanced at Badamu.

Seeing Gibli leaving, Longyue nodded and seemed to be in trouble.

However, she also felt that this matter was unlikely to be a problem with Badamu.

Longyue turned her head and then looked on the wooden cage where Sima Qing was imprisoned.

At this time, Sima Qing was lying on the bottom of the cage like a dead dog. The days of wind, frost and snow bullying and interrogation were almost half his life.

Longyue thought about it, then shook her head again, it shouldn't be him.

Sima Qing was tortured like this, so he probably didn't have the strength to do anything bad.

After walking for half a day, everyone finally saw the most famous golden tent on the grassland - the Golden Tent Royal Court.

There is a large circle of blue tents around the Golden Tent Royal Court, which looks like blue mushrooms scattered on the snow field from a distance.

This is the largest tribe on the grassland - the Wangting Tribe. Whether it is population or cattle and sheep, it is the largest and most numerous on the grassland.

Due to Princess Gejiamu's return, everyone in the tribe was crowded by the roadside and greeted her with a smile.

The melodious horse-head fiddle, the innocent smile of a child, the Hada in the girl's hands, the smell of meat floating in the air...

Longyue and her group, as distinguished guests of the grassland, were treated with courtesy by the enthusiastic grassland people with the highest standards.

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