usatvline Chapter 355 This is my bride
Chapter 355 This is my bride
Yuan Tu and others felt cold all over their bodies and stood there like sculptures.
I originally thought that I could at least get the courtesy and win over of the Xia Dynasty emperor.
But I didn't expect that the threat would come as soon as it came, a naked threat with no room for negotiation.
Yuan Tu was unwilling to accept this humiliation and wanted to speak.
But next second.
Qin Yun gave the order, asking the Ministry of War to transfer 200,000 troops from Jiangnan to the front line!
At that moment, several people's scalps exploded!
Seriously? !
They were terrified and wanted to go back quickly to report the news and discuss countermeasures.
Standing here is just humiliation.
As the door of Taiji Hall slowly closed, they left in shame.
I couldn't even attend this dinner, it was such a disgrace!
After these people were driven away, the Taiji Hall became quiet.
Qin Yun sat back on the dragon throne and looked at the people from the other three tribes.
"You three families don't have to be afraid of Xiliang's revenge. Since you have surrendered to me, I will do my duty as your eldest brother and eliminate the disaster for you!"
"Within three days, I will draw up a reward list as a reward and compensation for you."
"Especially the Zazahar tribe."
"This time I married you, which caused you to suffer this great disaster. I will never forget you."
He spoke softly and kindly.
It was a far cry from the terrifying image just now.
The leader of Chamingmu, Naza, and the Shijie envoy were flattered.
They all knelt down.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."
"We are willing to follow Daxia, make achievements, and put down the rebellion in Xiliang."
Now they were completely convinced.
Daxia is so wealthy that it can send 200,000 troops to your doorstep at any time. Who wouldn't be afraid?
Moreover, the three families are basically at odds with Xiliang, so surrendering to Qin Yun is the best option.
"It's still early."
"My dear ministers, please take your seats."
"Cha Mingmu, the three of you tell me about the current situation in Xiliang and the grassland so that I can make a decision."
"..."
The Taiji Hall was discussing the affairs of Xiliang throughout the morning.
As the winter passed, the situation worsened, and everyone felt that a full-scale war was not far away.
Qin Yun knew all about the weather, food, routes, and all the forces in Xiliang and the grassland.
It's noon.
hold a ceremony.
Conferring the title of Imperial Concubine on Cha Ming Wei Rou broke the traditional hostility and distance between the Han people and the grasslands.
At the same time, Qin Yun issued an order and announced it to the world.
Daxia had no ill will towards the grasslands; it was only targeting Xiliang and the rebels.
In this way, many small tribes on the grassland will not be hostile to Daxia and will not be kept in the dark.
in the afternoon.
Qin Yun seized the opportunity and sent down several secret letters.
The first is the Zhenbei Army.
The second is the Jiangnan General.
The third is the provincial capitals.
Xiliang will take action, and the grassland needs to be deterred, so he has to rack his brains to deploy troops.
But fortunately, a lot of silver and grain were seized in the previous handling of thieves and villains.
It is enough to support Daxia's military operations against Xiliang.
Everything is done.
It was already nightfall.
In the Weiyang Palace, Qin Yun prepared a banquet for both Manchu and Han people and gave a grand reception to the three major tribes on the grassland.
Although they are not strong, there are only three tribes.
But because of the marriage and the fact that they were born and raised on the grassland, Qin Yun wanted to support them and support them to become his spokespersons on the grassland.
And attack the Xiliang rebels, they are behind us and can do many things.
After three rounds of drinks, there is singing and dancing!
These people from the grassland can really drink, especially Cha Mingmu, who drinks the most freely. After all, his daughter is already the empress of Daxia.
He kept drinking with Qin Yun and almost made Qin Yun fall down drunk!
"Your Majesty, come on, you are a true warrior of Daxia, I toast you again!"
"The highest respect on the grassland is to drink barley wine."
His face was ruddy, and his rough face showed a cheerfulness and heroism, but there was no sign of drunkenness at all.
Looking at the cup of barley wine, Qin Yun groaned in his heart!
It’s not that he can’t drink, the key is, if he continues to drink, how can he sleep with Cha Ming Wei Rou?
He's been thinking about this all day!
As a proud princess of the grassland, it must be a great sense of accomplishment to conquer something, right?
So he cleverly pretended to be drunk.
Xiao Jian was sharp-eyed and stepped forward to block the wine.
"Lord Cha Mingmu, His Majesty cannot hold his liquor."
"Why don't I drink with you?"
Cha Mingmu looked a little reluctant, but he didn't know what to say: "Well, General Xiao, I toast to you!"
Take advantage of this gap.
Qin Yun immediately winked at Mu Le, Yan Zhong and others.
All the ministers received the look, stepped forward to toast, and surrounded the people from the three major tribes.
He himself left.
In the corridor outside the Weiyang Palace.
He first vomited beside the flowers, which scared the eunuchs and palace maids.
He cursed and said, "Fuck, did Cha Mingmu do this on purpose?"
"I'm drunk, how can I have a wedding night?"
Old Feng smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, this is the rule of the grassland."
"If you want to marry a woman from the grassland, you have to drink and pass the test, otherwise they will not be happy."
Qin Yun wiped his mouth and shook his head vigorously: "Is there still such a bad habit?"
"I have made it through!"
Mr. Feng's wrinkled face gave a helpless smile.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid not yet..."
Qin Yun turned around and asked drunkenly, "What do you mean?"
Old Master Feng said, "When women from the grassland get married, most of them have difficulties on their wedding night."
"Noble Concubine Cha Ming is the pearl of the grassland. Even if she is not a princess of a country, she is still an extremely proud existence. I am afraid that she will cause trouble for Your Majesty."
Qin Yun glared. Trip someone up?
Does it mean not letting yourself sleep?
He was drunk and snorted, "Hmph, I want to see what she dares to do!"
"Inverted!"
After saying that, he staggered towards Cha Ming Wei Rou's bedroom.
Mr. Feng smiled bitterly and wanted to talk about the obstacles, which were mostly difficulties such as drinking or weightlifting, but he didn't have time to say it.
The group of people hurriedly followed Qin Yun.
After half a stick of incense.
We arrived at Mingyu Palace, which was the palace given to Cha Ming Wei Rou.
Snapped!
Qin Yun was drunk. He kicked the door open roughly and walked in.
The eunuchs hurried up and closed the door.
In the bedroom, red candles were burning and the word "happiness" was prominently displayed, creating a very festive atmosphere.
The air was filled with sandalwood, but no one was there.
"What about people!"
"I'm here, and you don't welcome me?"
Qin Yun shouted at the top of his voice. Being drunk, he inevitably lost his composure. He didn't look elegant at all, but rather a bit rough.
Cha Ming Wei Rou lifted the pearl curtain and walked out slowly.
She was wearing a bright red palace dress, which showed off her hot body and was extremely sexy.
She has golden hairpins in her hair, which makes her look extremely elegant and graceful. Her fiery red lips are so charming that one can't help but want to kiss her.
The exotic face, with a little makeup, is extremely beautiful.
From top to bottom, she exudes wild beauty!
She raised the corners of her mouth and said with interest.
"You usually look so weak and literary, but I didn't expect that marrying me today would make you look more manly."
"I thought you were going to knock to come in."
Qin Yun looked at her, his eyes flashing with a hint of obsession. This is my bride!
So beautiful.
Then he burped and said, "So do you like me to kick the door or knock on it?"
She blurted out: "Kick the door!"
"My man cannot be like the sour Confucian scholars of the Han people. He must have some manliness."
"Otherwise, the children born in the future will be timid and cowardly!"