When Zhong Qiniang said this, she began to criticize her fingers, "With Qin Qihai, Rou'er is already worried enough. She doesn't know how to tell her if she talks, add one, hehe..."

"Sister Jinhua is old. Although she has a daughter, she still wants a son. If she enters the house, she will be worried about why she won't have a few years later?"

"You have not been born, I am old, I have been born, you hate me late, I hate you early, I hate you, my husband, you and Sister Jinhua have been reconciled. After you go back, you should comfort me, otherwise my sister will be sad."

"There is also Qin Qihai. This girl is so kind, and it's okay to have multiple sisters. However, if the Tatars and the Krei tribe meet, they will have a headache for their husbands..."

"Your Highness Princess hasn't entered the door yet. If you hear this news, you will get angry. Husband must be careful not to let her use the methods in the palace..."

"No need to say anything about Xihong, she has the least idea and is very coaxing."

Zhao Shi smiled, but he was still a little uncomfortable when he was said, and his body moved, "I haven't said to yourself yet, are you?"

"I'm..." Zhong Qiniang snorted, "I can't control my husband. When I go back, I can only complain with you. But I have to remember that Qiniang... is not young anymore, but I still..."

Speaking of this, his face turned red and he kept silent.

Zhao Shi naturally understood what she meant, but could only smile bitterly. This matter was unsure. After so many years, he had only one son and one daughter. If he had been in the future, he might have thought of some other solutions. Now, he can only depend on God's will.

With a weak descendants, no matter how prominent he is, he will not be able to prosper with no successors. After seeing many families in the capital, his ideas have completely changed into the ideas of men of this era.

And he also wanted to have a strong son who would shelter his family from the wind and rain after he was the eldest son of his family... well. Forget it. He was too weak.

"Okay, in some time, we will definitely give birth to a son who is as brave as the three armies like us."

Zhong Qiniang's face turned redder. But she focused on the key points. She and her husband's son would be more brave than his parents and would definitely be a pillar of the country in the future. She firmly believes in this.

The scene became more lively with singing and dancing. Some younger Tatar nobles began to join the campfire with the alcohol, singing and dancing with the girls.

The singing had stopped, but the figure in a white robe and braided hair was still so eye-catching that no one could hide it. The Tatar girls became her foil, while the men looked at her with admiration.

Not far from Zhao Shi, a middle-aged Tatar nobleman couldn't help but sigh, "If the pearl of the Wanggu tribe was here, it would have been able to overshadow her glory. Her singing voice was moved even if the gods heard it..."

Obviously, this person may have been one of Qin Qihai's pursuers back then. However, before he could finish speaking, the person next to him covered his mouth and looked at Zhao Shi. Seeing that there was no movement here, he let go of his hand and taught his friends a lesson viciously.

On the grassland, coveting other people's wives and daughters often trigger bloody battles, and if the woman's husband is extremely noble, the coveting person may be immediately cut off.

This way, the wife who praises others on the spot, will not be happy, but in fact, it is no different from provocation.

The man who drank too much had no reason to say, and the argument quickly started over there and attracted the attention of many people.

Fortunately, something more eye-catching happens at this time.

The Mongolian girl finally stopped dancing and left the crowd. In front of everyone, she came to Zhao Shi generously. She didn't know where she got a wine bowl.

Tusahe did not move, but Kuetemur quickly stepped forward and filled the wine with a wine bag.

The Mongolian girl's face was covered with a healthy blush, with a thin layer of sweat, shining with light, but the brighter one was her eyes.

After coming to Zhao Shi one step or so, Zhao Shi could even faintly smell the fragrance of the virgin.

Zhao Shi stood up, and the night was undoubtedly perfect. His powerful and majestic and dominant image had been infused into the hearts of the Tatars.

If he can deal with this scene with dignity, his image will be more flesh and blood, and these are all unexpected gains from this hunting.

He was not nervous or restrained, but just watched the Mongolian girl bring the wine bowl to her chest. He was too tall and burly, while the Mongolian girl was much petite. She was similar to Zhong Qiniang. She tried hard to straighten her arms to bring the wine bowl to him.

But the words of the Mongolian girl were directly terrifying, which showed the stubbornness of the Mongolian girl.

"You, a noble Han hero and a wise commander, are destined to be the conqueror. Dadaer, the daughter of Krebu Sankun, really toast you. Please don't let her down. Drink it, everything about Dadaer will be yours."

What she was saying and what she was saying, Zhong Qiniang looked around and wanted to find someone who understood. Unfortunately, no one was translating for her at this time. She was looking at the two people standing, and even the dancers stopped.

The Mongolian girl made Zhao Shi stunned, then smiled, and did not rush to reach out, but asked: "Your father is my Anda, your brother is by my side, but I didn't seem to hear anything from them. Without their blessings, I'd better treat your words as if I didn't hear them..."

The Mongolian girl still stretched out her arms and delivered the wine bowl almost to Zhao Shi's mouth. Her eyes were full of persistence and stubbornness, but a smile appeared on her face, and she said confidently: "No one can stop Dadaer from really choosing her man, Dadaer will never choose the wrong man..."

"Will you still be afraid of my father and brother as powerful as you?"

"No, no one can make me afraid, but I respect them...I'm just afraid you will regret it." Zhao Shi said, taking the wine bowl and drinking it all...

The Mongolian girl laughed, took the empty bowl, waved to the side like a show, in return for the men's laughter. The Mongolian girl turned around took Zhao Shi's arm, "Dadar will never regret anything, the Heaven of Eternal Life will guide me."

Zhao Shi smiled. The regret he said was not what the other party thought. People from the grassland went to the Han area and lived in the Han area as uncomfortable as the Han people came to the grassland.

The vast grassland makes the grassland people unable to see the narrow streets and alleys, and there is no grassland that can only be galloping for a day without ending. When they arrive in the Han area, they will soon taste the feeling of loneliness and restraint, just like the sea of ​​Qin Qihai, but after a long period of time, they can barely adapt to the life in the Han area.

Even so, if Princess Jingjia hadn't invited her out to relax, she would have been sick long ago.

A foreign land, a life of people and land, and the feeling of missing your hometown is not unique to the Han people...

The Mongolian girl has his own opinions and is quite stubborn. She can decide on lifelong affairs without hesitation, but she would not have thought of such a long time.

However, there is no need to worry about the spiritual wisdom of the treasures of the Krei tribe. With the cheers of men and the jealous eyes of women, he took Zhao Shi's arm and let him sit down.

He filled another bowl of milk wine and bowed to Zhong Qiniang, "Dadar really respects his sister a bowl of wine. In the future, Dadar really wants to live with his sister, and asks his sister to accept Dadar really respect."

What she is saying, what she is saying.

Zhong Qiniang deeply hated that she had not learned Hu language for many times when she came to the grassland. Otherwise, even if she could not stop anything, she would always understand what others were saying.

"She invites you to drink, call you sister..."

Zhao Shi touched his chin and translated awkwardly.

At this point, Zhong Qiniang didn't think so much. Just now, the Mongolian girl took Zhao Shi's arm and she understood that these Hu women were very different from Han women, and it was not surprising that they did anything.

"It's quite a bit polite." Zhong Qiniang muttered, but couldn't help thinking, if I don't drink this bowl of wine, I can't say it will make my family lose one sip in the future?

But that's just thinking about it. Although she is fierce and straightforward, she comes from a noble family and will not do anything that is ignorant. Even when she entered Beijing thousands of miles away and humiliated the boy from Zhehui, she did something that she did when she saw the two families gradually drifting away and the Zhe family was no longer able to rely on.

So at this time, although I was dissatisfied, I still stood up, took the wine bowl generously, and drank the wine clean. But I was thinking, this wine is really hard to drink...

The matter was quite complete. Of course, this was in the eyes of the Hu people. Most of the Qin generals were envious. As expected, those who could do it work harder. When they arrived in this barren land, they could be favored by beauties. Isn’t this story another good story if it was passed on?

The Mongolian girl seemed to have never stopped laughing. At this time, she took Zhong Qiniang's arm, took off the silver bell from her wrist, and personally brought it to Zhong Qiniang on her wrist.

Zhong Qiniang curled her lips in her heart, but she took off the craftable work from her waist with a grandiosity. She was so sharp that she stuffed her into the arms of a Mongolian girl. But at the same time, she thought, Humph, I have more than one person to please. When I get home, you will know that the thing I gave is not good. When Qin Qihai entered the door, she also gave me a lot of things. She sent out a bell, but she really didn't know what to do...
Chapter completed!