Yongli chose Zhuhua.

The four of them turned around together, Yongli saw the bead flower at a glance, and stretched out his hand to hold it without thinking carefully.That day in Dongping County Prince's Mansion, Jia Yuanchun had such a bead flower on her head. Later, he sent her out, and the pearl on the bead flower fell to the ground. He picked it up and kept it.

Therefore, when he saw this pearl-less pearl flower, Yong Li decided it was a Yuanchun item.Compared with the other three female historians whom he didn't know well, Jia Yuanchun, who naturally made him feel a little nervous, was suitable to marry back.

Almost at the same time, the two Khan kings on the left and right of Yihe also picked up the jewelry on the far left and right of the tray.Wu Nvshi's silver hairpin and Zhou Nvshi's jade bracelet.

Jia Yuanchun felt a pain in his stomach, and he was still thinking, sure enough, King Yihe Khan knew something.Otherwise, why would you choose without making any choices?

Only Chahua Kebuer didn't know it beforehand, so when he hesitated, only Jia Yuanchun's coral red earrings were left on the tray.

Yong Li picked up the bead flower in his hand, and subconsciously looked at Jia Yuanchun, but saw her pale face, which did not seem to be happy, and couldn't help but sink, and then saw her turn her face, wearing earrings on one side, The other side has disappeared.He felt bad right away, and when he looked at the tray again, Chahua Kebul had already taken the coral red earrings in his hand.

All this happened within a few breaths, but in an instant, the fate of the four women was sealed.

The queen mother laughed, and Xie Li shyly turned towards Yongli.

The eunuchs of Qin rolled their names one by one, "Congratulations to the son of Prince Jing, who took the pearl flower of the female history of Zhongxie; congratulations to King Chahua Kebul Khan, who took the earrings of the female history of Zhongjia; Hairpin; Congratulations to King Khan of the right side of Yihe River, for taking the jade bracelet of the female history of the Middle Zhou Dynasty!"

Yongli looked at Jia Yuanchun in astonishment.A sense of being cheated filled his eyes with irrational anger.

Jia Yuanchun avoided his gaze, trying not to let negative emotions show on his face.

It's like being tied to a huge boulder and sinking into a cold pool.

Limbs and bones are getting colder and colder.

But her rationality was so clear that she was weighing the opposite King Chahua Keburhan who had chosen her earring.Well, at the age of about 25-[-], the King of Han, who became the largest tribe in Mongolia at this age, can also be regarded as a young hero; he looks like a typical Mongolian, rough and bold, but a pair of narrowed eyes reveals his deep personality. On the one hand, such a person may not be easy to get along with as a husband.I heard that the tribe from which his original princess came from later betrayed the Guar'e Grassland. After he defeated the tribe of the princess, his princess died overnight.

Jia Yuanchun doesn't believe in the theory of illness and death, Chahua Kebuer—this is a ruthless character who can kill even the people next to his pillow.

However, if she really married into Mongolia, the emperor would treat Jia's mansion more favorably.Even if the heir emperor succeeds, even if Jia's mansion stood in the wrong position that day, even if it has to be liquidated - in the face of Jia's mansion having a Guar'e Grassland Khan princess, it is not easy to kill them all.

Jia Yuanchun tried his best to think in a good place, but he couldn't control the sinking feeling in his body.

Both Wu Nvshi and Zhou Nvshi looked like they were about to faint.The Khan kings of the two tribes of Yihe are already in their forties, and the original concubines were all daughters of well-known families in the capital, but within ten years, both of them died.As a girl like a delicate flower married to a nearly 40-year-old man in a bitter cold place thousands of miles away, I am afraid that Wu Nvshi and Zhou Nvshi never thought of such a thing in their beautiful lives before.

Eunuch Qin signaled the little eunuch to help the three of them back behind the screen, so as not to make a fool of themselves on the spot.

Jia Yuanchun walked last, every step was as vain and unsteady as if stepping on cotton.

That's it?She lived a new life, worked so hard, thought that something had finally changed, and finally ushered in the fate of marrying into Mongolia?

How could Zhuhua Xieli know?From the gathering of the Eight Kings to the finalization of the marriage, there really are a lot of links, and Xie Li got his wish, this thought is indeed too deep.

Every step he took, Jia Yuanchun felt that he was getting closer to hell.

No matter how positively she hinted to herself, apart from the noble daughters who married far away from Fumeng, except for those whose husbands died early and widowed and returned to their hometowns, none of them lived past the age of 35 since the current dynasty.

But at this moment, who else can save her?

"Ms. Jia, please stop." The clear male voice was like the sound of nature.

Jia Yuanchun looked back in disbelief.

The emperor's grandson slowly got up from the banquet.

He is the only person in this tent who is dressed in bright yellow besides the emperor.When he sat and watched in silence, he was like a beautiful jade statue; and when he stood up with a smile, it seemed that all the light was concentrated on him.Or maybe he is luminous, like the sun in a spring morning, warm but not hot, gentle and unquestionable, covering everyone.

The atmosphere in the tent was condensed.

The emperor watched silently, making it impossible to see his emotions.

King Chahua Kebul Khan narrowed his eyes and wandered between Jia Yuanchun and the emperor's grandson.

This eerie atmosphere did not affect the instigator at all.

The emperor's grandson calmly bypassed several cases, raised his head slightly, relaxed the collar around his neck, and said in a mean-spirited way: "Mr. Only then did Huang Mafa suspend the decree." He talked about the prison in such an easy manner, without the slightest bit of embarrassment on his face.

"From today's point of view, I'm afraid that Gu and King Chahua Kebul Khan will have to fight again." The emperor's grandson untied his collar, except for his outer clothes, leaned over to King Chahua Kebul Khan with a smile Made a "please" action on the wrestling ring.

Everyone in the tent was shocked by the emperor's grandson.

King Chahua Kebul Khan was born stout and strong, and such a body has an advantage in wrestling; looking at the emperor's grandson, he is tall, with broad shoulders and a thin waist. He is undoubtedly a handsome man, but he is not suitable for wrestling.

Furthermore, the Mongol kings came here to establish "friendship", and it doesn't matter if they fight with a few insignificant grandsons. For the grandson of the emperor, the future prince of a country, he neglected negligence and emphasized transgression. It's really hard to judge .

King Chahua Kebul Khan is making a choice.

The grandson of the emperor saw through his thoughts, and said gently: "Don't worry about Yigu's identity. Only one round will determine the outcome, and this matter will be forgotten once it is over."

In the eyes of King Chahua Kebul Khan, it was a breeze to beat the grandson of the emperor in wrestling.In front of the Khans of the various tribes of Mongolia, the grandson of the emperor who had won the Celestial Dynasty - just thinking about it makes people excited.He grinned, showing his white teeth, and said in a rough voice: "The emperor's grandson has orders, how dare you not obey."

However, Chahua Kebuer was wrong.

He lost fast, and badly.

It was so close that he hadn't realized what happened, so miserable that he was lying on the blanket and was ashamed to look up.

At the beginning, Chahua Kebuer held down the empress grandson's shoulder very solemnly, and he still wanted to act for a while, so as not to let the proud son of the day lose too quickly and become angry from embarrassment.

But before he could launch an attack, the force that was resisting him suddenly disappeared, and the next moment a strong force hit his back, suppressing him and throwing him to the ground!

He hasn't figured it out yet, but the crowd onlookers can see it clearly.

The emperor's grandson pressed his shoulders and kicked back with strength. The whole person turned over Chahua Kebuer like an elegant white crane, and when he fell down, he bent his knees and landed heavily on the opponent's back like a swift horse. .The speed of the emperor's own fall, coupled with the strength of his kick, made the onlookers feel a trance and a sharp pain in their back.

Chahua Kebuer just got down on the ground.

The emperor stood up from the dragon chair and burst out laughing, "Okay, okay."

The emperor's posture represented everything, so everyone was full of admiration.

The grandson of the emperor withdrew his knees on Chahua Kebuer's back, and slowly stood up straight. The sun shines on his young and lively face through the small skylight at the top of the tent, crowning him.

He smiled, stretched out his hand in front of Chahua Kebul, helped him up, and said loudly after the admiration of the crowd subsided: "It's a deceitful way to win without force. King Chahua Kebul Khan has extraordinary force , worthy of being the number one warrior on the prairie. Alone is invincible, so we have to outsmart him.”

If victory is not martial, then it is victory.

Jia Yuanchun felt dizzy for a while, and then realized that his hands were shaking.

After King Chahua Kebulhan was helped up by the emperor's grandson, his face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or annoyed or angry.He didn't open his mouth to praise the emperor's grandson's martial arts.

The emperor's grandson turned sideways and whispered a few words to the little eunuch.

The little eunuch nodded and went out of the tent, and came back after a while, but when he came back, he led a beautiful girl.

The beautiful girl on the prairie has a lively braid, big eyes and a healthy blush on her cheeks.She gave family gifts to the emperor, queen mother, and grandson, claiming that her mother was the younger sister of the princess (although the prince was abolished, the princess retained her name), filled wine, sang and danced in front of King Chahua Kebulhan.

"Good wine is given to the hero. Iyada has admired King Khan for a long time." She held the wine cup firmly with both hands, but her waist was so soft that she swayed and danced.

At this time, the Khan of the Mangdu Grassland sitting among the Eight Khans of Mongolia said in surprise, "Iyada, how did you get into the golden tent?"

It turned out that Iyada's father was the third son of King Khan of Mangdu Prairie. This Iyada was not only the cousin of the emperor's grandson, but also the granddaughter of King Khan of Mangdu Grassland.

Mangdu Grassland is adjacent to Guar'e Grassland.

Upon hearing this, Chahua Kebuer took the fine wine from Iyada's hand and drank it down.

Only then did Iyada run to her grandfather's side, a little shy and coquettish.

The emperor's grandson clapped his hands and smiled, "King Chahua Keburhan, I just asked for a female history from you, and give you back a cousin, how about it?"

Chahua Kebuer has already figured out Iyada's identity at this moment. Such an in-law of the royal family and the granddaughter of King Khan in the grassland next to him-it is much more cost-effective than a fake princess and real daughter history.He grinned loudly, and saluted the emperor grandson, "Chahua Kebuer, thank you emperor grandson for the reward!"

The old emperor looked at King Khan and the grandson of the emperor, and suddenly turned his gaze to Jia Yuanchun who was out of his body.

Jia Yuanchun accidentally met the emperor's gaze, and broke out in a cold sweat.

There was murderous intent in those eyes.

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