If Wu Keshan could look in the mirror at this time, he would find that his expression was like an animal trampled on his tail, and his mouth was as big as two salted duck eggs. He exclaimed: "Abu, you are crazy! Do you know what you are talking about?"

I just saw that Jae Sang actually asked Hai Lanzhu to come out to toast Yang Feng in person, and I felt something was wrong. But I didn't expect that in that aspect, I thought Jae Sang just wanted Hai Lanzhu to accompany her aunt and sister. Now I think Jae Sang actually has a deep meaning.

Wu Keshan said in a trembling voice: "Abu, are you planning to betroth Hai Lanzhu to Yang Feng in exchange for food? Don't forget that she is your favorite daughter!"

"What do you think?" Zaisang's expression also became anxious. "Do you know that yesterday the shaman of the tribe told me that the white disaster this year will be more serious than before and will last longer. Maybe it will last five months or even longer. If there is not enough food, do you know how many people and livestock will starve to death in the tribe? What will happen to our tribe if our tribe is too dead and injured and if there is enough food to feed the livestock?"

The white disaster can be said to be one of the most feared natural disasters that the Mongols fear. Why can't the population of Mongolians develop in history? The reason is that various natural disasters and man-made disasters and the lack of daily necessities have limited population growth. Not to mention the war, every natural disaster alone is enough to make a small tribe disappear in the world forever. Even large tribes like Korqin must be careful not to slack off at all.

Wu Keshan's expression was stunned and gritted his teeth and said, "Can we exchange war horses? Didn't Yang Feng want to exchange war horses with us? At worst, just use more war horses to exchange? No matter what, you can't exchange Hai Lanzhu's happiness for food!"

Seeing Wu Keshan's angry look, Zaisang sneered, "Oh... As you say, what's the point of Nurhaci's attempt to marry Hai Lanzhu after only 100,000 kilograms of grain, some worthless livestock and gold, silver and jewelry? Isn't it just for Hai Lanzhu's happiness to exchange for food?"

"this……"

Wu Keshan was dumb and couldn't speak for a while. Yes, if he hadn't been beaten away by Yang Feng, the target of the bonfire party tonight would have become Huang Taiji?

Zaisang's cold voice continued: "I am marrying my daughter, why don't I marry my daughter to a generous person? Besides, I don't think that a person who can even rob a wedding gift and my own woman can protect my beloved daughter."

Zaisang's words were a little heartbroken. For a moment, Wu Keshan felt that he was speechless. In fact, if you think about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with Zaisang's words. Marrying Huang Taiji is a marriage, and marrying Yang Feng is also a marriage. Why not take this opportunity to exchange for a generous dowry?

What... Hai Lanzhu and Yang Feng just met without feelings? Don't you joke. When it comes to issues related to the survival of all things, feelings are the most valuable things.

The speechless Wu Keshan finally asked helplessly: "But how do we know if Yang Feng is willing to hand over the 500,000 kilograms of grain to us for Hai Lanzhu? According to the observations these days, this guy is not a good guy."

Hearing this, Zaisang's originally cold face also showed a hint of sadness: "That depends on Hai Lanzhu's ability. If she can move Yang Feng smoothly and make him the minister of Hai Lanzhu's skirt, then our Korqin tribe will not worry about food for at least the next ten years..."

Just when Zaisang and his son were still worried about the survival of the tribe, the atmosphere at Yang Feng’s table was strange. Logically speaking, it was supposed to be a bad guy surrounded by three beauties, but Yang Feng always felt that his atmosphere was a bit awkward tonight.

After Zaisang left, only he, Zhezhe, Da Yuer and Hai Lanzhu's aunt and nephew were left at the table. Facing the innocent and stunning girl, if Yang Feng is not moved, it is a psychological problem. There are only two light bulbs sitting next to him, and it is not convenient for him to flirt with girls even if he wants to.

After drinking a few drinks of wine, Yang Feng's eyes turned, turned his head and smiled at Zhezhe and Da Yuer who were sitting next to him without saying a word: "We have never met each other these days. I'm afraid we will meet again when we part tonight. I'll give you a gift when we part."

After saying that, Yang Feng turned his head and winked at Song Ye who had been silent behind him. Song Ye knew how to pick up two exquisitely packaged handbags from the hand of a servant next to him.

Yang Feng took the handbag and put it on the table and smiled and said, "As the saying goes, the sword gives the martyr's red powder to the beauty. These two bags are the best rouge powder in Obaro. I'll give it to you as a souvenir."

Looking at the two high-end paper bags on the table, Zhezhe and Da Yuer looked at each other. They didn't expect Yang Feng to give them something. They couldn't react for a while. Instead, Hai Lanzhu, who was sitting opposite Yang Feng, opened a bag curiously and pulled out a beautiful and large brocade box. When she opened it, she couldn't help but exclaim.

Under the light of the fire, there were more than a dozen bottle-shaped or square-shaped things made of unknown things that looked extremely delicate. Not only that, there was also a delicate glass mirror, several chalks for styling pens and paintings, as well as some exquisite small items for makeup that they had never seen before, such as eyebrow clamps, scissors, nail clippers, etc. There were dozens of things in Linlin, which could be said to be a very complete set of cosmetics packages.

Although the three girls were born in a powerful family, they had never seen such things that only appeared hundreds of years later. For a moment, they looked at this and that, and even Hai Lanzhu, who was the simplest, had big eyes turned into a heart shape.

Not to mention Zhezhe and Da Yuer, who have become close friends know the meaning of women to please themselves. This set of cosmetics that I have never seen before firmly caught their attention as soon as they appeared.

But after all, they are people who have seen the world, so naturally they will not scream when they see any good things like little girls in the market. However, the flashing light in their eyes cannot be hidden from Yang Feng who is close to him.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "This set of rouge powder is slightly different from what you usually use. You can think about it yourself when using it. If you really don't know how to use it, you will understand. Now you can try it in the tent next to you."

"OK……"

Since Yang Feng took out these two sets of cosmetics, Da Yu'er's eyes have never left this set of jars and jars that shine with warm luster and various exquisite brows, manicures and other tools that can make women scream. Although she is only fourteen years old and is a big loli, a fourteen-year-old girl is also a woman. As long as she is a woman, she cannot resist such things that can increase charm attributes. So after Yang Feng finished speaking, Da Yu'er nodded without thinking.

"Okay, aunt, we...huh..."

Da Yu'er just agreed and looked at Zhezhe who was sitting next to her, but saw Zhezhe stretching out a slender hand and tapping the cosmetics in front of her, but she looked at Yang Feng with a smile on her face.

As the future Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang. Although she is still young, she has absolutely no IQ problem. After seeing her aunt's expression, she looked at Yang Feng and looked at Hai Lanzhu, who was curiously looking at her cosmetics, immediately came back to her taste. This guy gave this cosmetics, which seemed to have other meanings. He wanted to help him and his aunt. What did he want to do?

Thinking of this, for some reason, Da Yuer felt a sour air coming out from somewhere and pouring into her heart. She glared at her eyes and shouted: "Yang Feng... What does it mean to deliberately send me and my aunt away?"

"Oh, my thoughts were discovered by this little girl." Yang Feng was slightly surprised, "No, it's not this little girl. The one who saw through his tricks should be the beautiful wife next to him who has not spoken. Does it really fit the old saying that Jiang is still so hot?

But it should be very reasonable. He has been playing foursomes these nights, but the one who persists until the end is not Zheng Tuo Niang, who is from a brothel or the big Yuer who is unforgiving, but this beautiful woman who seems to be soft and inconspicuous. It seems that she has really underestimated her all the time."

Thinking of this, Yang Feng looked at Zhezhe with a strange look, but he looked at Zhezhe's face flushed, and slowly lowered his head under Yang Feng's aggressive gaze.

Yang Feng glared at the two of them: "You two are not going back to the tent quickly, why are you doing here? Do you want to be punished?"

Seeing Yang Feng's aggressive gaze and fierce words, Da Yu'er immediately became unhappy. Yang Feng's appearance made her recall the unbearable past events these days. She originally wanted to curse people, but she didn't know what she remembered, and her little face suddenly turned red like Zhezhe.

At this time, Zhezhe stood up and stretched out his hand to Da Yuer: "BumuButai, let's go back to the tent first, Hai Lanzhu, you can sit here with General Yang for a while."

"Aunt...I..."

Da Yu'er wanted to speak, but Zhezhe held her hand. Da Yu'er responded aggrievedly, then gave Yang Feng a fierce look before picking up the cosmetics on the table and following Zhezhe obediently towards the tent.

The two of them came to a secluded place. Da Yu'er broke free from Zhezhe's hand and asked in confusion: "Aunt, what are you doing? Didn't you see that the man named Yang is not good to his sister? Why did you still pull me here?"

Zhezhe looked at Da Yu'er and sighed: "Bumubutai, can't you see it yet? Let Hai Lanzhu accompany Yang... Is General Yang what you Abu meant?"

"What? How is this possible?" Da Yuer was shocked, "Isn't Master Beile going to marry our Korqin tribe again? He even brought the dowry. How could Abu do such a confused thing?"

Da Yu'er was indeed shocked. You must know that the reason why they were able to go back to the Korqin tribe to visit relatives this time was because Huang Taiji wanted to marry her sister Hai Lanzhu to deepen the connection between the Later Jin and the Korqin tribe. How could Yang Feng match up with Hai Lanzhu? Wouldn't he be afraid that the Later Jin Kingdom will be furious?

"Do you think you Abu is confused? I'm afraid it may not be." Zhezhe said quietly: "I know my prince's character very well. In his heart, only the matter of the Korqin tribe is the most important. As for the anger of the Later Jin Kingdom, if he could get to the relationship with General Yang... Yang, do you think he would still be afraid of the Later Jin Kingdom turning against him?"

"this……"

Da Yuer was a little speechless for a moment. Although he and Zhezhe have been staying in the car these days, since they have been there for nearly a week, they also have some understanding of the strength of the Jiangning Army. To be honest, their biggest impression of the Jiangning Army is that they are generous and very generous.

Not only were all soldiers in Jiangning Army wearing iron armor, but all of their equipment were extremely well-equipped. Let’s take a look at the inconspicuous details. As the saying goes, people have three urgent needs, so they are no exception. This person has to be respectful regardless of their status. There is no toilet paper in this era. After the poor, they usually bring a few leaves and even use a piece of earth to wipe their butts.

The more particular people use special bamboo pieces to scrape their butts, even those with identities like Da Yuer and Zhezhe are no exception. However, when Da Yuer asked to show respect, the healthy woman who was responsible for monitoring them actually stuffed a pack of paper. The paper was so white and soft that both girls were stunned. Even if they were Beile Fujin, they were not as luxurious as using paper to solve the problem.

When Da Yu'er asked Jianfu again, she got a contemptuous look. The toilet paper to solve her hands was just a small matter, and there were all kinds of small matters, such as the kettle on the sergeant, their clothes, soap, blankets and food that each gave, etc., which challenged the two women's nerves again and again. They really didn't expect that an army would be so luxurious, and how much money did Yang Feng, the highest commander of this army, have?

If the Korqin tribe can really establish a relationship with Yang Feng, it will be of great help to the Korqin tribe. At least once the winter comes, the tribe will no longer have to worry about Bai Jian.

"Is it...is it true? But...will this anger the Later Jin Kingdom?" Da Yuer became a little incoherent. For some reason, she didn't want Yang Feng to have something to do with her sister.

"We cannot decide this kind of thing." Zhezhe looked at Da Yu'er with a hint of helplessness and sorrow, "Bumubutai, don't forget that we are other people's wives after all. You can just treat what happened these days as a dream, forget him."
Chapter completed!