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Chapter 250 Di Clan Rules
Song Liyun suddenly became nervous: cheating!Ah Shi lied to himself?Could it be that he is a family man!

At this moment, Song Liyun had only one thought in his mind, if Ah Shi was someone who already had a wife, no matter what flower he said, he would break off the relationship immediately.

The beggar took her hand and spoke slowly with the gentleness unique to the elderly.

When Zhao Tingduo was called into the yurt by Yuquan, he saw Song Liyun sitting side by side with Nanny, he smiled and said: "Liyun, you should have rested from riding a horse all night, why haven't you slept yet, your back will be sore tomorrow. "

The beggar patted Song Liyun's hand and said with a smile, "Look, he doesn't even know he's wrong.

Sometimes these men are like cattle on the prairie, they have to be beaten at any time.Otherwise, he felt that if he thought of it, others should know. "

Then she said to Zhao Tingduo: "Yun'er is a good boy, and you are also a good boy. Although you are in a hurry to do this matter, if you can form this marriage, it is my wish.

But you can't just think about it on your own, you have to pay attention to mutual consent. What's the situation at home, you have to tell others in advance before bringing it to the tribe.

Otherwise, you will become a fraudulent marriage.

Now that boy Abu has gone back, let's talk about the matter to your mother's ears.

With your mother's temper, how can you be lightly forgiven when you return to the tribe, and you will be punished to kneel all night. "

Song Liyun glanced at Zhao Tingduo, and saw that he was still in a daze, only feeling annoyed and funny.

If Mammy hadn't told the truth just now, I would have thought he was deceiving the marriage on purpose.

Zhao Tingduo reacted immediately, and immediately blushed: "Yun'er, I didn't intend to cheat the marriage, but I dare not say it!"

The beggar said again: "There is nothing to dare to say, those Dilu bandits are bad people, every conscientious Di tribe will hate them, and they will only go to hell after death.

Your mother has been looking for those slaves from the Wu Dynasty in Suijin Town, and she has already recovered five of them, and she said that she will send them back when she has a chance. "

Zhao Tingduo showed a smile on his face: "Aniang is still thinking about my father."

The beggar said angrily: "A husband and wife are kind for a hundred days, but they are not enemies if they can't get along together. But you, why don't you hurry up and tell Yun'er clearly, don't let the sincerity of other people's hard work come and go."

It's no loss that people are mature!
Song Liyun's resentment towards Zhao Tingduo hadn't even started before she was dismissed by the nanny with a smile.

Ah Shi didn't hide it intentionally, but had unavoidable difficulties.

This is not just the love between the two, but also involves the lives of countless people from Zhenbei Army, Prince, Suijin Town and Wuda Tribe.

Without full confidence, Zhao Tingduo couldn't tell the truth.

As the sun sets, the wind blows on the grassland at night, and the grass that has already started to wither and turn yellow falls to the ground.

Song Liyun sat on a high place with a gentle slope.

Below the gentle slope, several shepherd dogs are running, driving the flock of sheep into the pen.

Zhao Tingduo had already changed into a Di clan robe and sat next to her.

"What should I call you? Prince of the Di Clan?" Song Liyun turned to look at him with a faint smile on his face.

Zhao Tingduo knew it was teasing himself, he raised his eyebrows: "I'm not a prince yet, do you want me to be a prince?"

"What's the difference?" Song Liyun became curious. Isn't the young master of a tribe a prince.

"Only the big tribes that form the royal court have kings and princes!"

Zhao Tingduo's eyes sparkled, "Yun'er, I will become a king in the future, and after giving birth to a child, I will be a prince!"

Song Liyun frowned with a smile, it is always good for a man to be ambitious, besides, Ah Shi is not just bragging with his mouth, but has real skills.

I am really satisfied with such a young, promising and handsome major general.

She had already heard from the mother that when she left Xiashiguan years ago, there were only more than 200 people in the Wuda tribe headquarters, but now there are a thousand people.

These were brought down by Ah Shi and his men in two months, and of course they could not do without the secret support of the Zhenbei Army.

Although there are few people in the Wuda tribe, there are a crop of clan children who are trained one after another, and they also have the most sophisticated armor and weapons on the grassland.

If the Zhenbei Army continues to help in the future, it is not impossible to gradually grow into the majority.

What's more, with the help of the prince of the Di clan, his fur business will be regarded as a golden mountain.

"Ashi? What's your real name?"

Song Liyun felt that everything about the prince was a matter for the future, and she needed to get to know the person in front of her again.

"Ashileduo, also called Zhao Tingduo, his mother is Mrs. Wuya from the Wuda tribe, and his father is Marquis Zhenbei of the Wu Dynasty!"

Speaking of his own affairs, Zhao Tingduo's expression was indifferent, and his face was frosty, "I am the third son of the Zhenbei Army, and I am also the young master in Abu's mouth.

Because it was a marriage between the two races, his identity could not be disclosed in the Wu Dynasty, and he was looked down upon by other Di tribes on the grassland. "

Song Liyun opened her mouth wide in shock: "You are of mixed race!"

Zhao Tingduo frowned slightly: "Mixed? In fact, they all said behind my back that I have mixed blood."

He wanted to say that people from other tribes called him a bastard.

"Pfft!" Song Liyun laughed loudly, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Zhao Tingduo's face. This was an action he had been thinking about for a long time, "No wonder you look so good-looking!"

Zhao Tingduo covered his face suddenly, his eyes widened, his ears were flushed, his face was disbelieving, and the calmness and coldness he had shown before instantly collapsed.

"You, you pinch me!"

"Don't stare, stare and pinch again. Next, does the Di clan have any rules about marrying wives and taking concubines?"

The beggar said that Zhao Tingduo concealed it before and made him travel so far. This is a wrong thing, and now he needs to apologize.

Strike while the iron is hot, Song Liyun decided to ask all the questions.

In the past, she only thought that he was a special sergeant, and it didn't matter even if he had some connection with the Di clan, she just cared whether he was married or not.

But now I know that he is still a man with a tail, and he is still a wealthy son-in-law who can't be found with a lantern. Of course, he has to ask carefully now.

"The Di family has no concubines, but they can marry several wives."

After Zhao Tingduo finished speaking, seeing Song Liyun's unkind eyes, he knew that this girl was short-tempered, and he might pinch himself again.

He jumped up immediately, and hurriedly said: "To marry a wife, you need to pay a dowry gift, including pastures, livestock, and people.

The dowry will become the property of the wife in the future, and it will be used to raise the children. The husband has no right to interfere, and he cannot take it back by divorce. "

"It means that one wife gets one dowry gift! Even if they can't live together, the dowry gift is also private to the wife?" Song Liyun explained according to her own ideas.

"Yes!"

"A Shi, how many wives will you have in the future? Don't you need the eldest wife to help you find the younger one?" Song Liyun calmly and slowly said.

Nine out of ten times life is unsatisfactory, almost all because of one "love".

Before the end of the world, even though monogamy was enforced, there were still three, three, four, and four.

There is no official restriction on wives and concubines, and those three are even more arrogant than the original spouse.

After the end of the world, "marriage" in society became the first unit word to disintegrate and disappear, and it has become a means of survival and trading.

(End of this chapter)