The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 134 Stirring Up Once (3)
Everyone looked outside together, and saw Zhao She who was on the horse glaring at him, holding the carved bow in his hand.

Then everyone shut up, Tana blushed with shame, and staggered to salute Zhenjieer, but Zhenjie ignored her and watched Tana go back and sit down.Then he said slowly to the eldest lady: "Madam, the prince said that he believed in Zhang Guhan, so he came here. After all, you are the masters here. If someone disrespects your guests, that's your business. Or disrespect the prince, after a while, the prince Come back and tell me."

The eldest lady also blushed: "Dear princess, people on our grasslands always speak their minds, which is considered rude in the eyes of the Han people. Please forgive Mrs. Tana."

Sister Zhen said indifferently: "Our Han rules, men take care of men's affairs, women do women's affairs. If you have something to say to the prince, it is useless to say it to me!"

"Yes," Da Furen bowed down deeply, and agreed.

After nightfall, the sky is still like pulling cotton wool, the night sky is not gray, but so pure that the distant mountains seem to be in the painting.The noise of the day passed, and at night, apart from the patrolling people, there was only the occasional sound of horseshoes in the camp.

It was deserted outside, and the yurt became lively.Sister Zhen sat safely and steadily, smiling at a group of people without changing her smile.Being a princess is certainly not easy.Today is a test that lies ahead.

There are many uncomfortable things for a woman.One of them is that someone puts a woman in your house.What is less flattering than stuffing one woman is stuffing two women.The most excessive thing is to stuff a bunch of women.

There were a bunch of women in the yurt, and the fourth wife, Wu Yun, came to apologize: "It's not right to quarrel with the ladies during the day." There was only one Ulan beside her.In addition, there are three tribal princesses, seven slave girls, and six or seven beautiful women who are not princesses or slave girls.

The princess-to-be smiled all over her face: "It's pitiful, everyone likes you." He called one of them, and asked her with a smile: "Your eyebrows are so beautiful. In our Han poems, women's beautiful eyebrows are compared to the beautiful spring mountains. Are you happy?" Her eyebrows are even more beautiful than Chunshan."

I said that it was translated by others, and I added: "The prince will definitely like it."

"My respected princess, the women of our Tumed tribe have the blackest and most beautiful eyebrows." Another person was not convinced, and pushed the person he brought forward.

Sister Zhen smiled more kindly, took her hand and took a closer look: "Your nose is tall and straight," then looked at the other one, and smiled even more: "I like seeing such eyes."

When everyone liked the compliment, Zhenjie slowly said: "People on the grassland speak the most straightforwardly, and I will learn from you. You love horse racing and knife competitions. Those who lose admit defeat, and everyone who wins Admiration. So many people want to serve the prince, I am really embarrassed. If the prince asks, which one is the first and which one is the second, this..." Sister Zhen paused, and said with a smile: "I'd better tell the prince no."

"Of course we are the first, we are the snow lotus in the mountains,"

"The snow lotus is us!"

In the yurt, she became anxious. Sister Zhen frowned with a smile: "It's getting late and everyone has been tired all day. Let's go back and have a rest tonight. Let me know when you get out tomorrow."

Having said that, I smiled at "Chun Shan" again, looked at "Qiu Shui" Jian Qing and nodded in admiration, and finally smiled deeper at the tall nose and milk-like complexion, and said with a smile again: "Go back .”

Ulan retreated, but the dark cloud did not go away.After the last person bent down and went out backwards, Wu Yun said, "Dear Princess," Zhao Ru, who was standing in front of the yurt door, came in and replied, "The three wives of Zhanggu Khan ask to see you." Wu Yun's face turned pale. Change, sister Zhen has already said: "Please."

I was tired all day during the day, but I didn't rest for a while in the afternoon, and I didn't let people be quiet at night.Sister Zhen cheered up and dealt with the four ladies, so I can go to sleep.

Three wives came in, and there was a seven or eight-year-old child wearing a leather robe. This was Zhang Gu's eldest son, Ge Gen.The real sister asked Ge Gen to come forward, the adults are very scheming, such a young child should be able to say a few childish words unintentionally.

"Fourth madam, what are you doing here?" Second madam asked face to face with an unkind expression.Wu Yun put his hand on the scimitar at his waist, straightened his body and replied, "Zhang Guhan said we were rude during the day, let me make the apology."

Sister Zhen pretended not to listen. These people are very straightforward, and they will draw their swords at each other if they disagree with each other.Sister Zhen only talked to Ge Gen: "You can speak Chinese, really fluent."

"Father Khan invited me a Han Chinese gentleman, and I still miss friends coming from afar. It's a joy." The simple-minded Gegen amused Zhenjie: "What else do you read?"

Ge Gen read a few more sentences, and when the real sister was smiling, Ge Gen said aloud: "Dear Princess, you are as kind and kind as my mother, can I be your son?"

Sister Zhen almost didn't choke, the eldest lady smiled, stood up and bowed and said: "Zhang Guhan's eldest son can be the son of the princess, and Zhang Guhan will like it if he knows it."

Wu Yun sneered, and the second and third wives bent down together and said: "Gegen is the little eagle of our tribe, he will be the son of the princess, he will definitely be able to call the big eagle of yellow sheep and poisonous snake."

In front of him were three ladies who bowed and saluted, and Ge Gen who knelt down.Feeling deeply that she has a heavy responsibility on her shoulders, Zhenjie hurriedly thought of a countermeasure. My cousin went to talk to the leaders. When he came back, he found that he had an extra son. I think my cousin's face will not be very good.Of course, the real sister is also putting on a face at this time, but she still has to smile.

"Madams please get up, and the Eldest Young Master is also welcome." Sister Zhen signaled Zhao Ru and Hong Jian and Green Guan to help them up, and then said kindly and slowly: "The Eldest Young Master is a lovely child, and I also think we are very destined. However, according to the customs of our Han people, girls who are not married are not allowed to have sons."

Zhao Ru put on a serious face after hearing what the princess said, and felt puzzled and repeated it in Mongolian.Misunderstanding customs will make jokes, and this joke is not small.

(End of this chapter)