Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 89 88. Banquet

"Hahaha, come on, drink some good wine, and from now on the chief warrior will be the head of our Xianbei tribe!"

King Xianbei raised his glass and said, drinking the wine in his glass.

"Yeah, I welcome her to be a householder. I have offended you just now, so it's no wonder I hope I'm a householder."

The previous bird feather felt hat also toasted, took a sip, and the wine in his mouth was soft and fragrant. Although it was not as good as the wine in the Han area, it was more suitable for this bitter cold place.

"The wine of Changdanghu is good! After drinking it, the whole body becomes hot, which is more suitable for us than the wine of Handi!"

The man in the felt hat raised his glass to Zhang Qi frequently. In this luxuriously decorated yurt, the aroma of wine overflowed, causing some of the Xianbei king's guards outside the door to swallow their saliva from time to time, and looked involuntarily.

In the yurt, there were about a dozen people, big and small, and except for the Toba felt hat, Zhang Qi didn't know anyone else, but this didn't hinder everyone's interest in drinking.

Who is Zhang Qi?do not know.

They're just here for a drink.

It has to be said that the baijiu brewed by Zhang Qi is quite popular with the grassland people. It is strong enough to warm your body after a sip, but I don’t know how it is in Handi.

Zhang Qi raised his glass and took a small sip, the wine dripped from the corner of his mouth, he didn't dare to drink this wine, he just pretended, he didn't even dare to breathe when it came to his mouth.

Seeing the big guys drinking happily, Zhang Qi also raised his glass to persuade them to drink.

"The children of the prairie want to drink such strong wine. The water-like wine in the Han Dynasty is not suitable for us prairie people. Come on, come on. I grabbed a lot of wine this time and dedicated it to the king. Don't you I can't bear it!"

With Zhang Qi's continuous persuasion, the tent became even more lively, and everyone's faces flushed from drinking.

Strong alcohol and strong alcohol, when did these prairie people drink such a strong alcoholic drink, the three to five catties of fusel wine brought by Zhang Qi and a dozen people only drank about two catties, and they were all dead.

Seeing this, Zhang Qi didn't try to persuade him any more, it was almost the same, two catties of wine was drunk by a dozen people, and each person was only a few taels. Fusel alcohol was not poisonous wine after all, and just a few taels would not kill anyone.

But with this time, if Zhang Qi offered drinks in the future, no one would be on guard.

You can't drink any more. If something happened, Zhang Qi couldn't escape the blame. Now that there are not enough people, even if these people die in the tent, he can't control all the Xianbei people.

And these Xianbei people obviously didn't feel completely at ease with Zhang Qi, they stopped drinking after getting dizzy, and started eating meat.

The tens of thousands of cattle and sheep sent by Zhang Qi came for free, and they would not eat for nothing.

While eating meat and chatting, King Xianbei, who was seated above, clapped his hands, and a dozen or so women whose looks were obviously different from those of the grassland women were arranged to enter the camp.

These women had different faces. From Zhang Qi's point of view, he at least saw Xinjiang women, Chinese women, and Western Region women who were obviously of Eurasian descent.

King Xianbei's aesthetics are very good, Zhang Qi thought to himself, seeing the women file in and serve everyone, Zhang Qi also understood the current affairs and hugged a woman with the blood of the Western Regions.

He didn't drink the wine in the cup, and poured it on the ground. At this moment, someone came, just took the opportunity to act, and accidentally knocked down the utensils with water and tea soup on the table, and wet them.

Seeing this, the others thought it was Zhang Qi who was anxious, and all laughed.

"Why is the head of the family in such a hurry? How could the king be doing such a thing now?"

"Hahaha"

There was a burst of laughter in the yurt, and Zhang Qi also laughed. The orchids in his arms were flushed and seemed shy. Although they were all serving people, they did not live in such a large crowd.

Hu Ji's face was red and shy, but her hands were undoing her clothes.

Zhang Qi was startled, and covered Hu Ji's hand without any trace and rubbed it, his face was anxious, and he said in his mouth: "My lord! It's been a long march, and it's a little bit."

"Hahaha, come here, prepare a yurt for our elder householder." King Xianbei laughed, and Zhang Qi's eagerness was exactly what he wanted. A person who can be greedy for beauty, property, and power, as long as he can satisfy , can be used as a sharp edge.

Putting down most of his guard against Zhang Qi in his heart, he waved his hand, signaling that since Zhang Qi wanted to do something, then go for it.

"what."

With a tender cry, Hu Ji was hugged by Zhang Qi.

Walking out of King Xianbei's yurt, Zhang Qi followed a prairie woman who looked like a maid and turned into a room next to the yurt.

Zhang Qi waved his hand and signaled the maid to go out, and when she left, he stripped off Hu Ji's clothes.

Do you want to do it?

It is still necessary, this is the territory of King Xianbei, if someone who listens to the wall finds that Zhang Qiguang is in a hurry and does not do anything, it will be bad.

really do?

Zhang Qi didn't dare, these women had served countless people, he was afraid of getting sick.

what is it now?
Although he is not an old driver, he is still a modern man with a few tons of seeds in his hands. He has sufficient theoretical experience, and the only thing he needs is practice.

Yingying Yanyan in the room.

In the yurt where the banquet was held.

King Xianbei rubbed his eyes, the spirit of alcohol came up, he found that his eyes were always drifting, and he couldn't see things clearly, but he didn't care, it was also a virtue when he was drunk before, he had the right to think that he was drunk faster this time , after all, the drink is strong enough.

"Tuomu, what do you think of this newcomer's boss?"

When Zhang Qi was gone, King Xianbei let go of talking with everyone. All the people present were his direct descendants, and each of them had hundreds of available soldiers.

And Tuomu is the Toba felt hat that confronted Zhang Qi on the grassland before.

Tuomu wiped his mouth full of grease: "Your Majesty, I feel humble that his long-term household should be sincerely devoted, otherwise who would come so far in winter with tens of thousands of cattle and sheep and good armor.

Moreover, he has only two hundred combatable soldiers. Although they all look elite, they are a minority after all, and we can also send him some manpower and take the opportunity to transfer his original soldiers, which will not be enough For concern. "

"Tuomu is right! You just need to find a chance to try this long-term household. There are more than 200 soldiers in total. None of us has more soldiers than him. Don't worry about it. way to do it!"

The other people in the yurt also chimed in. To be honest, their first impression of Zhang Qi was quite good. There are cattle, sheep, armor, and good wine. In addition, he fled here by robbing the Huns. Yes, with all these benefits, they will inevitably think about Zhang Qi.

As the leader of King Xianbei's personal guards, Tuo Mu's knowledge is not low. King Xianbei agrees with his suggestion very much. The combat power at hand is bound to be weakened, and it will not become a confidant's trouble.

His eyes were getting blurry, and his head began to hurt. King Xianbei nodded and said in a deep voice, "That's it, Tuomu, you have been walking a lot with your elder household recently, and gave him the pasture near the southern foot."

"The king is tired, so this is the end of today's banquet."

King Xianbei leaned on a piece of limp tiger skin to fall asleep, and the maid beside him stepped forward and kneaded his brows.

The king had spoken, and the others had no choice but to leave with their respective women in their arms.

(End of this chapter)