Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1963 Preparation

Chapter 1963 Preparation
Uzhina curled her lips, "I didn't see him today, I heard that I went hunting with the Eleventh King Zhai."

hunt?

Ying Baoyue was stunned for a moment, Chunyuye was also an official groom after all, so he should have a lot of things to prepare for.Instead of staying in the tent, he went out to hunt?

"It seems that when you and Murong Heng got married, you didn't manage it properly?"

Uzhina glanced at her, "A lot of wild things are used in weddings, and it's usually only sincere if the man beats them back with his own hands."

But the tradition is such a tradition, but there are many wild animals used in the wedding that only old hunters can find.The fledgling boys generally don't even have a clue, most of them are bought by the man secretly with money, and then pretend to get it by himself.

"His Royal Highness Zhai really values ​​this marriage," said Uzhina's other maid, Ah Man, happily, "Yesterday, he sent eight two-foot-long pheasant feathers, all of which were made by His Royal Highness Zhai himself. Woolen cloth!"

"Bah! Believe him when he says he hit her." Uzhina gave her a sideways glance, "Ghost knows he got it from the bottom of their Chunyu's house!"

"Miss……"

Ah Man looked at Wu Rina helplessly, "I'm going to get married soon, can't you think of His Royal Highness Di Wang?"

Ying Baoyue followed Ah Man's gaze to a corner of the tent, and indeed saw eight brightly colored pheasant tail feathers hanging in the corner.

She walked to the feathers of the pheasant, reached out to touch the roots, and looked back at Uzhina.

"Yan Shi, these chicken feathers are not completely dry yet, and they should have been plucked within three days. They should be from a pheasant that was caught not long ago."

Uzhina was at a loss for words for a while, and said with a stiff neck, "Even if he was just caught, it may not be that guy who beat him himself. There are so many soldiers around him!"

It's hard to tell.

Ying Baoyue recalled how Chunyuye and Uzhina were at war before.It was really hard for her to imagine Chunyu Ye joyfully preparing a wedding gift for her bride with her own hands.

But thinking of this, she suddenly froze.

Your own bride?

Ying Baoyue turned her head to look at Uzhina who was sitting in front of the bronze mirror and was wearing jewelry all over her head.

She was shining with golden light all over her body, and she was dressed happily, but there was no trace of joy on her face.

Ying Baoyue clenched her fingers slightly.

Whether it's Uzhina or Chunyuye, this is the first and possibly only big marriage in their lives.

But the object of marriage is not the person you want.

For some reason, Ying Baoyue suddenly remembered the smile on Ying Su's face when she promised Ying Su in her previous life.

It was a smile that was as bright as the sun and extremely happy that she had never seen before.

She didn't understand that smile then, but now she seemed to understand it.

"Hey, I'm the one who's going to get married. What's your expression?"

Uzhina stared at Ying Baoyue, who was suddenly in a daze, and frowned.

Ying Baoyue came back to her senses, and quickly covered it up, "It's nothing, the women just think the feathers are very beautiful."

"Really?" Uzhina stared at her suspiciously, "If you like it, just ask Murong Heng to call you. It's not like he's not capable of this, right?"

"That's right, the women will tell him," Ying Baoyue smiled, walked back to the pile of fabrics, and carefully selected them.

Uzhina stared at her back, her gaze deepened.

Ah Man finished what he was doing, and squatted beside Ying Baoyue to pick it up together, tsk-tsk sounding while rummaging through his mouth.

"Well, the material sent by Hujie Kingdom is too rough, how dare you send this thing as a tribute?"

"The peacock feathers from Shache Kingdom are still pretty, but the color is not as good as the ones sent last year..."

"Compared to the past, Cheju's tribute this time is the best, and the design and color are also new."

The two picked and jumped, and finally chose three pieces of material, and sent them to Uzhina.

Uzhina casually flipped through it twice, and pointed to the piece of material Che Juguo said, "That's it."

"My servant also thinks this horse is good," Ah Man said with a smile, "Next time the caravan from Che Juguo comes, I will buy a few more horses."

From Ahman's previous murmurs, Ying Baoyue learned that the country of Cheju is a small country sandwiched between Hujie and Shache, because the area of ​​cultivated land and grassland is too small, and the people of the whole country rely on business for a living. It has a special commercial road north of the Great Wall and is a famous merchant group in the nearby area.

In a sense, Cheju is a country very similar to the Middle Tang Dynasty, except that the country is too small and the national power is weak.

"Don't wait for the next time," Uzhina fiddled with the fabric in her hands, "There will also be a caravan from Che Juguo at this wedding."

"Will there be a caravan?"

Ah Man was a little dazed, "Didn't it mean that only nobles and envoys will attend the wedding?"

"The envoys of the Che Ju country are businessmen," Uzhina shrugged, "People in that country will never let go of any opportunity to do business."

"However, this is also good. It is estimated that many people are looking forward to their arrival."

Ah Man's brows were filled with joy when he heard this, "That's true, the girls must be happy."

Ever since the White Wolf Royal Court began to restrict the entry and exit of people, shopping has become troublesome. At this time, I heard that there will be a caravan with new gadgets, which is undoubtedly the rain after a long drought.

"Okay, you bring this material to Zoya, and let her sew it according to my size," Uzhina threw the material in her hand to Ah Man.

Zoya is another maid of Uzhina who is good at mending. Because she does a lot of needlework on weekdays, she lives in another tent next to her.

Ah Man took the fabric and went out, Ying Baoyue and Uzhina were left in the big tent for a while.

Ying Baoyue glanced at the woman sitting upright, "Mr. Yan, if there is nothing else..."

"Wait, don't rush out."

"Sa Ren, I have something to ask you."

Uzhina glanced at her lightly, "When you saw the pheasant feather, what were you thinking?"

Ying Baoyue didn't expect that there would be someone who would settle accounts after the autumn, and smiled wryly, "Mr. Yan, it's because the feathers are so beautiful that the women were fascinated by them for a while."

Uzhina stared into her eyes.

"Are you fascinated by looking at the feather, or are you dissatisfied because it is the feather that His Royal Highness Di Wang brought back for me?"

Ying Baoyue's heart skipped a beat, and she sensed something was wrong.

"Yan, what do you mean by that?"

"What do I mean?"

Uzhina took off a gold hairpin from her head, and the sharp hairpin tip slipped in her palm, she smiled slightly, "Speaking of which, I haven't congratulated you on your safe and sound return with His Royal Highness Zhai."

Ying Baoyue felt more and more uneasy, and said calmly, "Thank you, Mrs. Yan for your blessing."

"You should thank me," Uzhina looked at her and smiled, "From my standpoint, I should have cursed you not to come back."

Ying Baoyue thought of Uzhina's expression when she lent her the horse, and felt a little complicated for a while.

"But don't think I'm generous. I don't care if someone robs me of my man," Uzhina changed the subject, her gaze sharpened suddenly.

She glanced at Ying Baoyue, "The reason why I keep you is because I have something to do for you."

Ying Baoyue was startled, "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)

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