Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 607
"But they are one hundred thousand men after all, and the oldest is only just forty. There is still a long way to go, and it is impossible to live alone forever!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuankai immediately understood what Wu Tingfang wanted to say.

"So, those young women from Beirong married into Yanmen? Will they accept this situation?" Zhao Yuankai asked, after all, he was a little unbelievable.

"Returning to Your Majesty, I also thought so at the beginning, but people are people after all, and emotions and desires are inevitable! Especially women, they can't have a man who is indomitable at home! Therefore, there are still some Beirong women who choose to move into Yanmen... ..."

As Wu Tingfang spoke, her face suddenly turned red and her voice dropped.

While hearing this, Li Buhui frowned, and hurriedly asked:

"And then? Hurry up... Hurry up!"

"Then they found out that men who are experts are much better than the men in Beirong. They are gentle and elegant, hardworking, and most importantly..."

"What is it? I'm so anxious!!" Li Buhui couldn't bear it.

The girls who grew up in this military camp are impatient.

Seeing that Wu Tingfang's pretty face became more and more crimson, she secretly glanced at Zhao Yuankai, then lowered her eyebrows instantly, and said in a low voice:

"The most important thing is that they know how to love women..."

"In the former Beirong tribe, women's status was extremely low. They worked hard and were beaten and scolded... In short, many Beirong women chose to marry into Yanmen, or the men in Yanmen city took root in Beibei. Rong."

That's it!
Zhao Yuan smiled comfortably, which he did not expect.

But if you think about it carefully, everything is unexpected, but it is reasonable.

Not to mention the Beirong, after all, they are of Hu blood, although they are better than those of the Huns and Turks, they are still a patriarchal society at their core!

However, the [-] poor people in Yanmen are different.

Many of them are men recruited by the Yuan family from all over Bingzhou. There are young talents and wealthy sons. They are all typical Han style men!
Introverted, profound, elegant and polite.

After ten years of slavery, he finally made it out, but found that he couldn't go home.

At this time of ups and downs in life, but still lost, if there is a woman who is willing to accompany them for life, it is a blessing in misfortune for them, and of course they must cherish and love them!

They don't mind whether they are perfect or not, and they don't mind dragging their children.

As long as it is sincere, caring for others, and able to live a good life, it is enough.

Coincidentally, most of the patriarchal Beirong women are gentle and patient. After suffering too much, they will be grateful and cherish it if they give them a little warmth!

"Well, this...is pretty good." Zhao Yuankai sighed honestly.

"Your Majesty, I used to worry about how the Yanmen's [-] poor people would live the rest of their lives. I didn't expect such a happy ending. Hey...it's really great!"

Li Buhui's eye sockets were a little wet and red, and he let out a long sigh, after all, he is still a daughter with a good heart.

She was also the leader of the entire battle against Yuanmen.

Wu Tingfang had a different opinion, but also smiled happily and said:
"Actually, all of this should be due to the fact that it was a big man who accepted Beirong, and he lived up to the big man I miss!"

A big man who is thinking about it?
Zhao Yuankai glanced at Wu Tingfang, remembering her obsessive yearning for Chang'an back then, and it was precisely because of this that she knelt down to beg the emperor in the Yuanmen tent.

"Wu Aiqing, do you still yearn for Chang'an?" Zhao Yuankai asked.

"Of course!" Wu Tingfang didn't think twice.

But soon, he realized that he had lost the courtesy of a monarch and minister, and hurriedly said:

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude, and come back...to Your Majesty, Chang'an has always been a holy place in my heart..."

"Don't be so rigid about etiquette. Zhen, are you so moody and unreasonable?"

With a three-point smile and a gentle voice, Wu Tingfang's body trembled, and she raised her head subconsciously, only to see today's eyes as deep as the starry sky, just looking at her so firmly!
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Like getting an electric shock, Wu Tingfang dodged in a panic, opened her mouth and whispered, but didn't know what to say.

The heartbeat is so strong that it has never been seen before.

And the brain, disappointingly blank.

next interest.

A voice that made Wu Tingfang fall directly, completely messed up her heart and the rest of her life.

"In that case, why don't you go back to Chang'an with me?" said the voice.

"His Majesty!!"

Li Buhui was stunned.

This guy is also naive, first shocked, then puzzled, and then suddenly realized, as if he thought he was smart enough to die, he rode his horse and went to Wu Tingfang, who was completely sluggish at this time, and said excitedly:

"Master Wu... No! No, no! It should be called Sister Wu, haha... Why don't you promise Your Majesty soon? Your Majesty wants to..."

"Li Buhui!!"

Zhao Yuan's face darkened!
Li Buhui over there was trembling with fright, seeing that Zhao Yuankai was not really angry, he immediately stuck out his tongue, but in the end he obediently returned to the other side, just kept winking at Wu Tingfang!

"Forget it, go to Wuchantai!"

Zhao Yuan drove his horse and picked up the speed.

The sentence just now seems to have been mentioned casually, so let's leave it at that.

but!
The moment Zhao Yuankai finished speaking, Wu Tingfang, who had been lowering her head all the time, seemed afraid of missing something, suddenly raised her head, her pretty face was blushing, and said:
"Your Majesty, I am willing!"

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and bit her red lips.

Then, as if afraid of not expressing clearly, he hurriedly added:
"Your Majesty, I am willing to do whatever you want..."

Zhao Yuankai was stunned for a moment, and then his smile grew wider, but he didn't respond. He swung his horse and swung his whip, and let out a very comfortable drink:

"drive!"

……

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Wu Channa Terrace.

This former national court of Beirong Tribal Kingdom, now the capital of Beirong State, the entire periphery of the city is being expanded, and construction is starting everywhere!
Moreover, the architectural style is as close as possible to the elegant atmosphere of the Han Dynasty while combining the regional customs of Beirong.

In the past, Beirong was a nomadic civilization, and there was only one Wuchantai.

Today, under the background of great development, urbanization and overall planning are further strengthened, and large-scale construction is inevitable!

In fact, although the national policy line of the Chang'an cabinet has been finalized, there is too much time and it has not yet left Zhongzhou!
Looking at the four realms of the Han Dynasty, it is only the military land that goes first.

However, Bei Rong was ahead.

"Your Majesty, there are currently [-] naturalized households in Wuchantai, and the total population is about [-]. Among them, nearly one-seventh of them are immigrants from the Han Dynasty."

Wu Tingfang explained all the way, but she was a little emotional.

Zhao Yuankai didn't change into the dragon robe, but the news that the emperor's royal conquest had already spread throughout Beirong Prefecture. Thousands of people rushed to the streets, prostrated themselves on the ground, and shouted long live my emperor.

It can be seen that it is sincerely supported.

Before entering Wuchantai, the momentum in the south was greatly shaken. Xu Nian, the governor of Yanmen County, still ran all the way, and when he was far away, he got off his horse and prostrated himself on the ground, shouting:
"My humble minister, Xu Nian, greet Your Majesty!"

　Ann, sweet dreams

　　
　
(End of this chapter)