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Chapter 355 This is my bride

Yuantu and others were full of coldness, and they stood there like a sculpture.

I originally thought that at least I could get the courtesy of the Emperor of Xia Dynasty.

But I didn't expect that when I came, it was a threat, and there was no discussion.

Yuantu was unwilling to give up and was unwilling to suffer this humiliation, so he wanted to speak.

But the next second.

Qin Yun ordered the Ministry of War to send a message to transfer 200,000 troops in Jiangnan to the front line!

At that moment, the scalp of several people exploded!

Come really?!

They were frightened and wanted to go back and report the news and discuss countermeasures.

Standing here is just humiliating.

As the gate of Tai Chi Hall slowly closed, they left in shame.

Even if I couldn’t even eat this dinner, it was embarrassing!

After driving these people away, the Tai Chi Palace became quiet.

Qin Yun sat back on the dragon throne and looked at the people from the other three tribes.

"You three families don't have to be afraid of the revenge of Xiliang. Since you surrender to me, I will do my best to eliminate disasters for you!"

"Within three days, I will draw up a reward list, which is a compliment and compensation for you."

“Especially the Zazahar tribe.”

"This time I marry you, which has caused you this great disaster. I will not forget you."

Whispering, revealing kindness.

It is a thousand miles apart from the terrifying image I just saw.

The leader of Chaming Mu, Nazha and Shijie envoys, were flattered.

They knelt down one after another.

"Thank you, your Majesty, for your kindness."

"We are willing to follow Daxia, make achievements and quell the rebellion of Xiliang."

They were completely convinced now.

Daxia has such a strong family, and every time a army of 200,000 will run away from your grassland, who is not afraid?

Moreover, the three of them basically had a feud with Xiliang, and surrendering to Qin Yun was the best plan.

“It’s still early.”

"All my dear friends, I will give you a seat."

"Cha Mingmu, you three talk about the current situation in Xiliang and the grassland, so I can make a decision."

“…”

The Tai Chi Palace was discussing the matter of Xiliang throughout the morning.

As the winter passed, the situation deteriorated and everyone felt that the battle situation was not far from breaking out in full swing.

Qin Yun understood all the weather, food, routes, and all the situations of all forces in Xiliang and the grassland.

It's noon.

Holding a ceremony.

Wei Rou of the Ming Dynasty was granted the imperial concubine, breaking the hostility and distance between the Han people and the grassland in one fell swoop.

At the same time, Qin Yun issued an order to announce to the world.

Daxia has no malicious intentions towards the grassland, but only targets Xiliang and rebels.

In this way, many small grassland ethnic groups will not be hostile to Daxia or are kept in the dark.

afternoon.

Qin Yun seized the time and issued several secret letters.

First, the Zhenbei Army.

The second is the Jiangnan General.

The third is the prefectures.

Xiliang will have actions, and the grassland needs to be shocked, so he has to rack his brains to mobilize his troops.

Fortunately, a lot of money and food were seized by dealing with rioters in the past few times.

It is enough to support the Daxia's military use against Xiliang.

Everything is done.

It's already night.

In Weiyang Palace, Qin Yun set up a Manchu and Han banquet and grandly received the three major tribes on the grassland.

Although they are not strong, there are only three tribes.

But because of the marriage and the fact that they are born and raised in the grassland, Qin Yun wants to support them and support them to become his spokespersons on the grassland.

And attacked the rebels of Xiliang, and they could do many things behind their backs.

After drinking for three rounds, singing and dancing bring peace!

These people from the grassland can drink so much, especially the Cha Mingmu, who can release the most. After all, their daughter is already the imperial concubine of Daxia.

He kept drinking with Qin Yun and almost drank Qin Yun!

"Your Majesty, come on, you are the real warrior of Daxia. I will give you another cup!"

"The highest respect of the grassland, drink barley wine."

His face was rosy, and his rough face was refreshing and heroic, but he was not drunk at all.

Looking at the glass of barley wine, Qin Yun complained in his heart!

It’s not that he can’t drink it, the key is that if he continues to drink, how can he have sex with Cha Ming Weirou?

He has been thinking about this all day!

The proud princess on the grassland must feel fulfilled when conquered, right?

So, he pretended to be drunk smartly.

Xiao Jian had sharp eyes and stepped forward to stop the wine.

"Mr. Cha Mingmu, Your Majesty is unable to drink."

"Why don't I drink with you?"

Cha Mingmu had a little unwilling to do so, but he couldn't say anything: "Okay, General Xiao, I respect you!"

Take advantage of this gap.

Qin Yun immediately winked at Mu Le, Yan Zhong and others.

When all the ministers saw their eyes, they went up to toast and surrounded the people from the three major tribes.

He himself left.

On the corridor outside Weiyang Palace.

He first vomited beside the flowers, frightened the eunuchs and palace maids.

He cursed and said, "Cao, did Cha Mingmu do it on purpose?"

"I'm drunk, why are you still bridal chamber?"

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, this is the rule of the grassland."

"Everyone who marrys a woman in the grassland must drink and pass the test, otherwise they will not be happy."

Qin Yun wiped his mouth and shook his head hard: "There is still such a bad habit?"

"I've survived it!"

Feng Lao's face, full of pleated face, smiled helplessly.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid there isn't..."

Qin Yun turned around and said drunk: "What does it mean?"

Mr. Feng said: "Most women on the grassland get married and have difficulties on the day of their wedding."

"Concubine Chaming is the pearl of the grassland. Even if she is not a princess of a country, she is still an extremely proud existence. I am afraid that her place will still give His Majesty some trouble."

Qin Yun stared at him and tripped?

Doesn't you mean not to let yourself sleep?

He was drunk and snorted softly: "Hmph, I want to see what she dares to stumble!"

"Reverse!"

After saying that, he tilted around toward Chaming Weirou's bedroom.

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly. The stumbling block that he wanted to talk about was mostly problems such as drinking or weightlifting, but he didn't have time to say it.

The group of people quickly followed Qin Yun.

After half an incense stick.

Mingyu Palace has arrived, this is the palace given to Cha Ming Weirou.

Bang!

Qin Yun drank, kicked the door open with a bit of a rough stroke, and then walked in.

The eunuchs quickly went up and closed the door.

In the bedroom, red candles burn, the word "Happy" is conspicuous and very festive.

Sandalwood is everywhere, but no one is there.

"Where are people!"

"I'm here, don't you welcome me?"

Qin Yun shouted at the top of his throat, drunk, inevitably he was a little out of control, not at all elegant, but a bit rough.

Cha Ming Weirou lifted up the pearl curtain and walked out slowly.

She is wearing a big red palace outfit, wrapped in a hot figure, and is extremely sexy.

The golden hairpin with a stairs on his head is extremely elegant and luxurious. The red lip of the flame is delicate and tempting, making people want to kiss him.

The exotic face, with a little makeup, is beautiful.

From above, she was full of wild beauty!

She raised her mouth and said with interest.

"Seeing that you are usually weak and literary, I didn't expect that you would be a bit masculine in marrying me today."

"I thought you were going to knock in the door."

Qin Yun looked at it, and a trace of obsession flashed across his eyes. This is my bride!

Too beautiful.

Then he burped: "Then do you like me kicking the door or knocking on the door?"

She blurted out: "Kick the door!"

"This princess's man cannot be as masculine as the Han scholars."

"Otherwise, the children born in the future will be timid and timid!"


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