high official

Chapter 331
"That's true..." The two of them didn't dare to talk nonsense now.However, Wang Xian sighed and said, "Actually, I just wanted to deal with them. I said that I could bring Baoyin Bieji back to the capital and report to the emperor to remarry. This way I could help his siblings escape without causing such a show."

"That's great." The two asked, "Why can't you wait?"

"It's not that I can't wait, it's Mahamu." Wang Xian said helplessly, "He doesn't want to change things. He doesn't listen to me at all. He insists on getting married tomorrow. He says it's the custom. I can go back and do it again."

"It seems that my lord's marriage must be married." The two laughed: "If this is a crime, I'm afraid men all over the world will fight to suffer."

"Let's change?" Wang Xianbai and Wang Xianbai gave Wu Wei a look and said, "Tell Tuo Huan to go, that His Highness won't wear their wedding robes, either sew a Han family robe, or I will wear this one."

"Yes." Wu Wei got up and went out to deliver a message.

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Compared with Wang Xian's tent, which had an atmosphere of helplessness and wretchedness, Da Liba's tent was pure sadness.

Baoyin Qiqige sat there blankly, still wearing a veil on her head, not to cover her face, but just not to let people see that she was crying.Da Liba, the elder brother at the side, said shamelessly, "Sister, don't be sad. In fact, this is just a play. We won't take it seriously, and neither will that Han man."

"Some things, you don't have to take them seriously, so you don't have to care about them." Baoyin shook his head, and said sadly: "Since I was sensible, I have been looking forward to my wedding, hoping that there will be a world-class hero riding a snow-white horse." , Stepping on the flowers all over the ground, came outside my tent, singing the most beautiful love song..." As she spoke, tears flowed like a fountain, and she couldn't help herself while covering her mouth.

"Alas..." Daliba raised his voice and said, "Brother promises that when you get married, you will find a hero who is unrivaled in the world, and let him ride a white horse, step on flowers, and sing the most beautiful love songs..."

"No need, the dream is broken." Baoyin Qiqige shook her head and said with a smirk, "A lie is like a snow lion near the fire, but it is so vivid that it will dissipate soon. When the time comes, I will I've become a laughing stock on the grasslands, what other hero would bother me?"

"Alas..." Daliba knew that her sister was telling the truth, and soon the truth was revealed. People knew that the grandson married by the Mongolian princess was actually a fake, so how could they laugh at Baoyin?Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sighed guiltily: "It's my brother who killed you."

"No, I did it voluntarily. For the life and death of the Borzigit people, what is my sacrifice?" Baoyin lifted the veil, wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, calmed down and said: "Take bring it on!"

"what?"

"The antidote that bastard sent." Baoyin Qiqi said.

"Sister, it's better not to use it yet," Daliba said with a frown, "Restoring your original appearance will bring you more danger."

"He doesn't have that ability yet!" Baoyin snorted, her eyes blurred for a moment and said, "I'm just doing it for myself, a once-in-a-lifetime wedding, I can't wrong myself too much..." At the end, her eyes became firm again , eyes shining like jewels.

Da Liba had no choice but to pass the small medicine bottle sent by Wang Xian to the maid Sana, and left with a sigh.

Sana poured out the medicinal powder, mixed it with warm water, and made it into a pot of pink liquid.She couldn't help being a little worried, so she tried it on her face first, and if she didn't feel anything unusual, she took it over and dipped it in a cotton cloth and wiped it carefully for Bie Ji.Then a miraculous scene happened, the stubborn khaki color faded from the wiped area, and her white jade-like true color was restored.And it is smoother than before, as shiny and elastic as a baby.

After Baoyin Qiqige's skin was completely restored to its original color, Sana was stunned. After a while, she remembered to bring Bie Ji a mirror, and said in tears, "Bie Ji looks even more beautiful than before."

Baoyin looked at the beauty with smooth skin and slender eyebrows in the mirror, she seemed a little bit out of date, Fang said quietly after a long while: "My aunt will drink the other toast, so as not to be hurt forever."

"..." Sana was taken aback, not knowing what Beji was talking about.

"Let me drink and have fun for now, only in this way will I not be sad forever." Baoyin's voice was low, and there was water in her beautiful eyes.

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The next day was the day when Daming's "His Royal Highness the Grandson" married the Mongolian Princess.Wang Xian and the others were not surprised that Mongolian weddings were far simpler than those in the Central Plains.But to their surprise, some aspects of Mongolian weddings are actually closer to ancient rituals than Ming Dynasty weddings... For example, their weddings were held at dusk, and the "Book of Rites" called the wedding an evening ceremony precisely because of the Spring and Autumn Period. The ceremony of marrying a wife is performed at dusk.But after the Tang Dynasty, all the marriages in the Central Plains were during the daytime. On the contrary, the Yidi in the eyes of the Central Plains people still adhered to the ancient etiquette...

However, during the day, the camp was full of joy and enthusiasm. The Oirats, who were good at singing and dancing and loved the excitement, sang and danced around the tent of the bride and groom, accompanied by various musical instruments, just like a grand festival.

At dusk, Wang Xian came out of the tent. Instead of wearing a Mongolian dress, he wore a crimson gauze robe, a golden crown on his head, and a jade belt around his waist. Mahamu and his son were worried, but Tuo Huan got an idea and found out the royal clothes given to Boluo by Emperor Yongle back then and gave them to Wang Xian to wear.Although it was the county king's clothes that were two grades lower than the grandson's clothes, Wang Xian reluctantly accepted it.

As a matchmaker and best man, Tuo Huan, Wu Wei and others also dressed in costumes, surrounded him and came in front of Mahamu.

Mahamu was not wearing the king's clothes given by the Ming Dynasty, but the traditional grandson's clothes, looking at Wang Xian with a smile.At this time, when a maid brought a tray, Mahamu raised his wine glass, and Wang Xian had no choice but to raise one, and the Mongols began to sing a wedding song.Of course Wang Xian didn't understand, but fortunately, there was Tuo Huan who translated in a low voice:

"The wedding passed down by Genghis Khan is the happiest time for us. Let us sing to our heart's content on the vast grassland, and be happy for thousands of years..."

"If I were really the grandson of Ming Dynasty, I would really feel humiliated," Wang Xian secretly said, "It's a pity that I'm not, so I don't feel it at all. ’ After the Oirats finished singing, he drank it with a smile on his face, and then, surrounded by everyone, he mounted his steed and circled the camp, and then went to the woman’s house... Wang Xian didn’t understand at the time, obviously The woman's yurt is also in the camp, so why do you have to ride around on horseback?
"It's our Mongolian tradition to welcome relatives on horseback," Tuo Huan explained with a wry smile, "If you let them walk, they won't die."

"I see." Wang Xian nodded, understanding.

When I got to the ground, I saw that the yurt where the bride was staying was tightly closed, and the young men and women of the Borzigit Department formed a semicircle in front of the door, as if they were refusing to marry.The matchmaker Tuo Huan had no choice but to step forward and say, "Today is an auspicious day, and we got married according to the engagement."

The woman's house still blocked the door, asking questions loudly with Mongolian folk songs, and letting the man answer with singing. The two sides came and went, singing happily, and the groom Wang Xian became a bystander.Waiting for the woman's questions, the man answered all the questions fluently, and then opened the door to invite the groom and the welcoming team in.From the beginning to the end, Wang Xian didn't know how the Tuohuan gang would answer for him...

After the groom enters the house, he first worships the Buddha and the god of fire, and then presents gifts to the parents of the bride and greets them.Baoyin Qiqige's parents died early, and other relatives couldn't come for a while, so the only parent was Daliba.Today, he was not very serious, he just said a few words on the occasion, and then he came as a charming guest, with Ann as the seat, and entertained him with rich whole sheep wine.

The clansmen of the woman's family rushed to drink the groom's wine. Although Wang Xian had the anti-alcohol pill as a base, he was dazzled and his hands and feet became weak as a result of the wheel battle.At this time, the real trick started. Someone brought a boiled sheep neck to entertain the bridegroom, and asked him to break the sheep neck from the middle, saying that he wanted to test whether the groom had the strength to hug the bride.

Wang Xian asked about taking off pleasure, is this also a custom?Tuo Huan nodded, saying that if he wanted to marry a bride, he had to pass this test.

Wang Xian secretly rolled his eyes, so is it okay if I don't marry?It's just that the play was halfway through, and he had to go on anyway, so he had no choice but to pick up the sheep's neck with both hands and break it vigorously. Who knew that with all his strength, he was sweating profusely and did not break it, which caused a lot of laughter in the yurt. The woman took the opportunity to satirize the groom with harsh words, but unfortunately... Wang Xian couldn't understand a word.

After working hard for a while, he felt that something was wrong. He turned the sheep's head over and over to look at it, and then groped for it. He finally managed to find a red willow stick from the bone marrow of the sheep's neck.It suddenly dawned on me, no wonder I couldn't break it.When I went to break it again, it was easy to break the sheep's neck... I couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was a mistake to drink, and I didn't find out the mechanism until now, it really shouldn't be.

He thought it was too slow, but the Mongols thought it was too fast. Before he had time to make fun of him, Da Liba asked Tuo Huan, "Have you told him the secrets here?" Of course, he spoke in Mongolian. .

Tuo Huan shook his head and said, "I'm also waiting to see his jokes."

"Then he found out so quickly..." Da Liba couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, this Han man is really smart, and if he can really be Baoyin's husband, he would be pretty good.Then he whispered: "Bring Bie Ji here."

Under the anticipation of all eyes, the maid helped out the bride, and everyone saw a beautiful woman who was looking at her with a smile, and Luoshen was as beautiful as water.She was wearing a gorgeous Mongolian gown of pink with water-red edges, apricot-yellow tassels on the black belt around her waist, embellished with a sparkling emerald, bright green bracelets on her wrists, and long riding boots , gorgeous yet exuberant heroic spirit... What's more, under the reflection of the red wedding gown, her charming face with exotic charm is so white as snow, not the strange color of a while ago...

The yurt was quiet, everyone was immersed in the soul-stirring beauty of Baoyin Qiqige, and they felt almost suffocated when they were out of joy... Sure enough, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty took a big advantage!
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