.The sky was cloudless, and a red full moon rose from the east, shining on the south of the Holy Aobao, more than ten miles west of Kuku and Tuncheng, on the ocean of feasting.

The dense yurts of large and small form a large camp, surrounded by colorful flags. Countless mutton fat wax and horn lamps were lit at the same time, and the light shone like daytime. The evening wind gradually rose. The flags were flying: the shadows swayed, laughter and cheered, and the servants carried the whole roasted beef and roasted lamb, horse milk and liquor, and the ministries sang and danced to celebrate the love of Altan Khan of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Although Altan Khan built a tall palace imitating the Han people, "but the Mongolians who were used to the vast sky and vast earth" every time they were such a grand event, they were still used to the unrestrained carnival outside the city. The wedding started in the morning until night fell, and the grand dinner began, and the atmosphere of celebration also reached its climax.

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The largest and most gorgeous yurt is the seats of Altan and his nephews, nobles and leaders of various tribes. They sat on the thick carpet, and on the long table in front of them were delicious dishes carefully cooked by chef Bansheng, as well as various fruits and vegetables. These are all things that cannot be enjoyed on the grassland. So, all Mongolian relatives who are tired of roast beef and roasted lamb, shook their cheeks and started to eat without regard for their image.

In addition to fine wine and treasures, there are also actors from Bansheng who have performed their skills. These rappers who escaped from the Han area can not only speak Central Plains jokes such as "The Big Beard Zhang Fei Farewell", but also sing "Jenger" that Mongolians love to listen to, which makes their relatives and nobles extremely happy and satisfied." They only feel that heaven is just like this.

But Altan Khan, the lord of the Great Jin Dynasty, faced the table with delicious food, had no appetite, and was not interested in the "Jangel" that he liked to listen to the most, and only drank there. The rest thought that he was tired of eating delicacies," so they didn't care. They just restrained their posture a little to avoid making the sweat unhappy. However, Xiao Qin, who was sitting on his right, saw that Altan was absent-minded and had no joy in his love to get married. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Altan was still very happy at the beginning of the wedding, and it was not until he accepted the gift of his son and daughter-in-law that he started to look like this.

, Could it be... Xiao Qin looked at Altan and saw that he was sitting alone in the middle, empty left and right, and understood three points in his heart that Altan Khan had two wives. The eldest wife Ikhatun was over 80 years old and died of old age and sickness. As soon as the daytime ceremony ended, she returned to the city to rest. The second wife had long died, and as for those concubines and playthings, she could not go to the table." Therefore, Altan could only sit alone at this moment, and most of the time she felt empty.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qin picked up the wine glass and said to Alice: "Today, a new group of dancers is trained, so it is better to let them come up to help the Khan liven up."

Altan clinked his glasses from afar, nodded without saying a word.

Xiao Qin clapped his hands. The originally passionate drum music turned into a soft sound of silk and bamboo. Twelve young girls with silver milk buckets appeared one after another. They were seen with light steps, graceful figures, green robes and red boots, pink belts and willow waists. The eyes were blurred and the delicate faces were smiling and charming, and the white teeth and hair melted in the spring breeze. The dancing sleeves were floating and covered with clear dust, and each was beautiful.

At this time, the breeze was as crisp as the moonlight as water; the music and singing filled the ears. From Huang Taiji on Altan's left hand to the leaders of various departments, they all widened their eyes and opened their mouths, wishing they could eat all these charming beauties into their stomachs. Seeing that the pig brother Xiao Qin was slandered, she was also very happy. You said that it was a short mouth for others, so she didn't believe that they could tell the story of these little girls' failure in assassination.

But when his eyes turned to Altan, his heart suddenly became half cold. I saw the old guy sitting there like a wooden carving, indifferent to his eyes...

When Xiao Qin's dancer retreated, the other tribes also began to offer gifts. First, the messengers from the Chilagut tribe presented a gift list and knelt down and said, "This year, our tribe's flag is not good, and the gain is not worth the loss. In addition, the western road is unstable, and there are few merchants: many attacks." There are currently thousands of silks and satins, hundreds of Persian pearls, nine dancers, and some gold and silver. "I would like to congratulate the king too much!"

Because of the years of war, Altan's face was scattered by the wind and sand of the desert, sitting there with a hunched back, as if he was asleep, making it difficult to associate it with a generation of prairie masters. The messenger of the Chilagut tribe said for a long time, Altan opened his old eyes and slowly spoke: "Leave jewelry and silk, and take the dancer back. Your tribe is mainly herder, and hunting is supplemented. "No need to rob, disturb the trade route!" Although the sound is not loud, it is like an imperial edict for each tribe of the grassland, and the waiter immediately retreated.

Then, the envoys of Urianha presented a gift list, and the gift was several times more abundant than the Chiragut tribe. Of course, it had a unique purpose: "There is less rain and dew this year, and the land is more drought: the water and grass are not abundant, and people and animals are hungry. My Khan begs the king to "imitate the example of the Urian tribe to give our tribe the unmanned grassland in the east." It turned out that seeing that the Urian tribe had obtained a large grassland, the people of Urian knight could not hold back and took the opportunity to make a request for expansion.

Altan shook his head and said, "Your tribe can move to overwinter." But when the grass is long and beards are moved back to its original place in the coming year. Otherwise, I will send out a cavalry and all the people and animals will belong to me!" "Although Urianha is close to Chahar, our tribe has always been close to the king of the Jin Kingdom, but instead is indifferent to the repeated recruitment of the Khan. This affection is priceless. Now the abandoned land in the middle is still idle and no one, so let its plants and trees flourish naturally. I think it's a pity. In the future, Urianha is in trouble. Why not allow me to migrate and operate for a long time with the benevolence and righteousness of the king?" Urianha was the three guards of Duoyan back then, and has always been known for their toughness. The chief Dong Fox is even more cunning as a wolf. The envoy sent was not afraid of Altan's intimidation at all, but rather threatened.

"The earth is the foundation of the country. How can we abandon it easily and not take care of it? The Wushen tribe is my son and nephew. "Give him the land is just a matter of my clan, and it is not the same as your Wurianha." Altan sat upright and widened his eyes. He immediately showed his burly figure. His sharp eyes and unparalleled power. People said, "The eagle stands like sleeping, and the tiger walks like a disease." That is paralyzing prey, waiting for the opportunity, not really getting old. His voice was cold and hard like a bell: "If your Khan is not convinced, even if he is good to the Khan, if he dares to stay with me, he will meet him!"

Seeing that Altan was tough and there was no room for bargaining, the messenger knew that he had made up his words, and he hurriedly retreated.

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The good atmosphere was mixed up by the Urianha boy. Altan's nephews knew that it would be extremely hateful if they had not lost the Hetao, the Ordos tribe, and gave these clowns the courage to take advantage of the situation.

Seeing this, Xiao Qin quickly asked the ceremony to be ahead of the ceremony. The emcee shouted at the top of her voice: "The bride and groom are coming to toast you all! So she made a great joy, and everyone threw their unhappiness to annoyance. She laughed and looked at Han Naji in a big red auspicious uniform, leading her bride out of the tent.

"When the bride toast, she was not covered in her head. When Zhong Jin, wearing a bride's uniform, appeared in front of everyone, many people saw her true face for the first time, that dreamlike beauty, pure and wild charm, immediately forgot to breathe and stared at her in a daze. Many people forgot to swallow the essence of the chewing meat, and the oil and saliva dripped along the corner of their mouths on the brocade sleeves, "but they had no idea, for fear of looking at her less." They regretted their intestines when they returned.

Altan Khan also straightened his body from his seat, picked up the huge crystal mirror from his belt, and put it on his nose. He pointed it at his wife and looked at him for a long time. He also made a sound of love that he had only when he was young, and it instantly spread throughout his old body.

Xiao Qin was the only man who kept his normalcy. He took all the ugly faces of everyone. Looking at Altan's appearance and soul-savvy look, he finally understood why this old guy was absent-minded all night. It turned out that a thief heart was left on his grandson-in-law...

When Altan Khan saw his daughter-in-law, he was refreshed and his sleepiness was swept away. His eyes were like lanterns, shining out. When he took Zhong Jin's toast, his eyes were smiling. Zhong Jin toasted all over the place, and his old eyes were kept in an inch away, staring at her back." Until Fangzi led her to toast to another tent, walked out of his sight, then he withdrew his gaze, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, sighing: "What a pity" it's a pity..."

"What a pity for the king?" At some point, Xiao Qin came to him.

"Oh," Altan felt like his thoughts were broken, and he panicked for the first time and hurriedly covered up, "No, nothing."

"I thought the king and I had the same feelings." Xiao Qin shook her head deliberately.

"How do you feel?" Altan stared at him.

"I guess the king knows that I am your master who slaughtered the girl." Xiao Qin sighed and said, "She often told me that if she can't marry a great hero who stands tall in this life, she will be like a walking corpse."

"Is my grandson not good?" Altan said unhappy.

"Haha, the king of the country has a clear mind." Xiao Qin has served Altan for nearly twenty years and has already figured out every intestine, so he doesn't have to let him say: "Although your grandson is a handsome talent, my female student is a pearl of the grassland that is rare in a century, and she is stuffed with Zhaojun. I'm blunt, Dacheng Taiji can't bear such a woman."

"Then..." Altan seemed to have expected what he was going to say, but did not stop him, but just looked at him with a weird look: "Who can survive?"

"Only sweating can be enough!" Qi Qin's voice was low and thin, but it reached Altan's ears word by word.

"This, nonsense..." I don't know if it was an illusion or a light of fire, Altan actually blushed: "Can I compete for my grandson with my grandson's wife..." but he did not deny his desire.

"What's the matter? We Mongolians do not have the bullshit rules of the Han people. Your Dahatun is still your concubine's mother!" Xiao Qin said, pointing at Altan and said, "Look, both of your left and right seats are empty. Dahatun is over 80 years old, and Erhatun has already gone down to the underworld, so there is a shortage of one Xinhatun! Besides, Dacheng Taiji originally had Hatun, and he was young and beautiful, gentle and graceful, and everyone envied him. Marrying a more beautiful Hatun again will be envied by others." As he said, he signaled to Altan with his eyes: "Look at his uncles, I just wish I could swallow him alive and replace him. Therefore, "A man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. For the sake of Dacheng Taiji, he cannot let him enjoy the blessings of all people."

"Hu..." Altan was breathing a lot." Some words were held in his mouth, but it was hard to speak.

"You don't have to worry about the idea of ​​Dacheng Taiji," Xiao Qin said understandingly: "He has no father or mother. He can have today all depends on the mercy and kindness of the king. Everything he has given him, and now he just wants him a woman. If he still has resentment, he will not be a son of man."

"Well..." Altan finally nodded slowly and said in his heart: Yes, why should I, the grandson of my grandfather, be filial to me once a moment, and I cannot repay my kindness for raising me. "Then, did the lord agree?" Xiao Qin said happily.

"That's it," Altan said worriedly: "If my daughter is just a daughter of Ji Nong, he is now a princess named by the Han people, a musket guard, and the right to tribute, so he can't be dealt with at will."

"The king is worried too much." Xiao Qin's eyes shot out with the resentful light. That was exchanged for the life of his disciples! He then restrained his hatred and said, "Woman, if you get her body, you will get her heart." As long as she is taken as a forbidden body, she will return to the king soon?"

He nodded and shivered again, "How to explain it there?" The grassland people have the custom of taking the concubine's mother as their wife. History records that Huhan Ye Shanyu married the Han Dynasty and married Wang Zhaojun as the Yan family. Zhaojun's Qi family assisted the rule for two generations of Shanyu. This could probably ensure the continuation of the rule and the unity of the tribe, or the eldest lady could give some advice or intimidation to the Shao Shanyu. This custom has been continued as an ancient legacy. Altan Khan's Ikhatun was his father's young wife, who was more than teenager than Altan and assisted two generations of Khan in his life. He was a very wise woman and was respected by the tribesmen. Altan regarded him as his mother and was still quite respectful to him.

And the Hannaji is Yikhatun, and the one who pulls up a handful of shit and urine is Lao Hatun's heart and treasure in his hand. If he knows that he has robbed other daughter-in-law, he will definitely keep going.

"So you have to hurry up and cook the raw rice." Xiao Qin waved his hand heavily and said, "When you put Sanhatun into the house and bring it back to Kuku and Tun, even if Dahatun says a few words, it won't change anything!"

"Finish!" Altan finally made up his mind and looked at Xiao Qin and said, "What do you think you're doing?"

"Tomorrow morning", Xiao Qin whispered with his ears: "The newcomer should pay homage to his grandfather and give a gift. As long as he gets drunk tonight, he will naturally not be able to get up, and he can only let the bride go alone... The advantage of doing this is that your Xinhatun can still be perfect."

"Hahahaha," Altan smiled and looked at Xiao Qin and said, "Xue Chan is so enthusiastic." Could it be that he has a grudge against your apprentice?"

"No." Xiao Qin said calmly: "If you have a good bird, you will live in a tree. My stupid disciple doesn't know the goodness of the king. The master has to help her. I will rely on her in the future. Haha, I will be in retirement."
Chapter completed!