First Empress Merchant

Chapter 132 Princess Dina (1)
"Well, miss, you... misunderstood the little one, the little one said..." Now the sweat on Ah Zhong's forehead really dripped down, and he meant the opposite, he definitely didn't mean looking for a man In fact, there are many ways to displease Yuan's father, such as doing things a little out of line, a little willful, or a little sloppy, but before he could explain clearly, he was interrupted by Lu Lishi.

Lu Lishi looked at Situ and Ah Zhong, "I think I'd better find it among you, Huzi and Qiangzi, I'm not too familiar with them, so I'm sorry to start, otherwise I'll look for it among you two, Ah Zhong said, I'm afraid that Xin'er will be angry with me, so...just wrong Situ?"

As soon as these words came out, Situ stared at Ah Zhong, and then cupped his hands to Lu Lishi and said: "Miss, if you think it's too small to be an eyesore, the little one will ask the master for instructions, and the master will send another person to fill the small one." It’s just that you’re kidding, you better stop talking about it!”

Isn't it just a joke!Although they didn't see what she and the master were doing upstairs, they could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly. Anyone can guess what they did?

From this it can be seen that the master has already taken action against her, and regardless of whether the two of them will succeed in the end, at least right now they should treat her as half a master out of reason and reason?Will hear her say this again, isn't this driving him to death?Although his life is worthless, he deserves to die no matter what!
Lu Lishi was slightly taken aback, "Huh? When was I kidding? I'm thinking about this very seriously."

Seeing this, Situ and Ah Zhong looked at each other in a very tacit understanding, but the difference was that Ah Zhong cast a look of "brother, let's hope for luck", he really couldn't deal with his master now; What Situ cast was "you wait for me", if it weren't for that kid, he wouldn't have been dragged into this muddy water!

Lu Lishi really didn't know what they were looking at, but just as she was about to ask, Wu Changqing hurried in.

As soon as Wu Changqing saw Lu Lishi, he shouted: "Sister, Sister! The Khan of the Woyira clan has arrived, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness King Yang have all gone down to pick them up!"

Lu Lishi raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "Oh? It's here so soon? Are there many people here?"

Wu Changqing shook his head, "I don't know, I didn't go down the mountain, I came here just to ask sister if you want to go down and have a look."

Lu Lishi gave it up without even thinking about it, "No, why should I join in the fun? When the prince and the others came before, I went down to fix the soul of the people on the mountain, lest they would be too nervous and make mistakes. Now it's like this It’s been a few days, and I haven’t seen anything wrong, and I think they’re all used to it, so I don’t have anything to worry about.”

This is the truth, Shi Liang and Li Yi are at ease with her, so she doesn't have to go, and she doesn't want to go, she is still busy making money, and she doesn't have the time in the United States to deal with those nobles, and wait for Huaguocha and The silk mask paper is sold, and she doesn't even want to come to the villa.

Of course, the idea is very full, the reality is very basic, some things don’t happen if you don’t want to, and you can’t hide if you want to. No, when Lu Lishi was still thinking about when she wouldn’t have to go to the villa, Things came to me automatically, which is not a small matter.

Today's Northwest Territory is bound to be a very lively day. Before the Woyira tribe entered the city gate, the people in the Northwest Territory came out with smiles on their faces and waited to watch. Obviously, everyone had heard about it a long time ago. Regarding this matter, although geographically speaking, the Northwest Territory is the closest to Woyila in the entire Central Plains, but it really takes such a trip, not to mention that it is extremely difficult to approve the documents on the border. It will take about three months. In this way, except for those who come and go in business, most people have never seen what that family looks like.

Because of the descriptions of running businessmen, I heard that the Wuyila people are very different from the Central Plains people in terms of clothing, shape, appearance, height, etiquette, personality, etc., especially the Wuyila women are generally taller than the Central Plains women , but their skin is not as fair as that of women in the Central Plains, because women in the Woyira tribe are equal to men, and there is no such thing as boudoir at all. I also heard that those women are good at riding, and they are more chic and beautiful than men when riding and hunting, so everyone They all want to find out.

Also, when they heard the sound of horn horns and the loud sound of gongs and drums coming from the gate of the city, all the people stretched their necks, looked over there with wide eyes, and then walked gradually along with Wu Yila and his party. As we progressed, there was an endless stream of exclamation after wave after wave, and we did not forget to applaud enthusiastically when we were excited.

At the head of the huge team of horses and chariots was a large cart with a square shape, a very large drum was placed in the middle of the cart, and four shirtless and braided women stood at the four corners. Bulky big men, look at the tight and thick arms of those four people, even thicker than the waist of the Central Plains woman. Even if they kept beating the drums, there was no unnecessary vibration, and the amazing arm strength was evident.Look at their exposed and sharp-edged chests, like two shiny hard boards embedded, some women and young ladies are blushing, but relying on the large number of people, they are a little reserved before admiring them presumptuously up.

Followed by the same large cart, but on it is a giant horn that is the same size as the big drum. However, the horn is not supported by a bracket, but lifted by three strong men. , and another strong man will be in charge of blowing the horn. The horn is really too big. You don't need to think about how powerful the person who can blow it out must be.

Behind is a team of warriors with a length of about half a mile. Different from the solemnity of the drummers and trumpeters in front, this team is always laughing and making noises. When they see cute children, they will go to tease them and see beautiful girls. The handsome salutes with handshake, and the man who whistles at them will even interact with them. He is generous and enthusiastic, and immediately wins the favor of the locals, and at the same time sets off a climax. There was no confusion, which showed that they were all well-trained people.

During this period of climax/tide/past, a dozen or so young beautiful girls riding tall horses and a dozen or so young men riding on big horses followed closely behind the samurai team. Once again, there was a burst of more enthusiastic cheers and discussions.

Tsk tsk, look at how they ride horses with their backs upright and their heads up. Their proud and unrestrained posture is definitely not inferior to that of men, and their clothes are also consistent with what the businessman said. They wear flat round hats with rims Wearing bright sequins, and reflecting the sunshine, their faces are more vivid and eye-catching.

Looking down, they are wearing light, close-fitting and colorful riding clothes, and their own inherent advantages of long hands and feet make their figures even more exquisite.There are also their hairstyles, which are different from the variety of women in the Central Plains. They are simply tied behind the ears, and only use two strands of whips to fix them. Combined with their clothing, they look vigorous and dignified. It was very pleasing to watch.

(End of this chapter)