Huan Naxue cried loudly.
Huan Kui and his fourth uncle felt as if there was a ball of cotton blocking their chests, making it extremely difficult for them to breathe.
Zhao Muyun's words of "brother on left, brother on right" made their eyes moist.
The bet I made on the Gobi Salt Lake did not disappoint me.
Zhao Muyun did not treat the Wuhuan people differently just because they were a foreign race. On the contrary, once the best armor and weapons became available, he would use them on the Wuhuan cavalry without hesitation.
Now, even if it means causing great unhappiness with his family, he must keep his original promise and marry Huan Naxue on the same day.
"Master Zhao, we are truly unworthy of this!"
Huan Kui and his fourth uncle waved their hands, and hundreds of Wuhuan people knelt down on one knee.
"There's no need to do this. I'm just treating you the same way you treat me!" Zhao Muyun went up to help Uncle Kui and Fourth Uncle up.
Everyone was shocked to see the Wuhuan people kneeling down one after another.
Then, someone suddenly took the lead in applauding:
"Lord Zhao is absolutely right. Those who hold grudges against Dayin are the Tartars of Beidi. Tribes like the Wuhuan, who were expelled and bullied by the Tartars, should be treated differently from the Tartars."
"Da Yin cannot conquer the four barbarians by force alone, but also by benevolence!"
"Back then, when countless nations came to pay tribute, there were also many tribes that were friendly to Dayin."
Many people may not understand the profound principles that Zhao Muyun spoke of, but when they saw the Wuhuan people collectively kneeling on one knee to salute Zhao Muyun, they knew that what Zhao Muyun said made sense.
What's more, this is Zhao Muyun's family affair. He can marry whoever he wants and however he wants. If you think about it carefully, it has little to do with them.
All they need to do is eat and drink well.
"Master is Master, so great!"
At this moment, Yinji understood Zhao Muyun's intentions.
Although this incident offended his mother and family, it was a family marriage after all, and they reconciled after a while.
But Zhao Muyun took this opportunity to establish himself as a man of his word and won the hearts of the Wuhuan people.
Moreover, it also sent a signal to the outside world: as a general of Dayin guarding the border, his attitude towards different ethnic groups around him was completely different.
As long as the foreign tribes submit to and surrender to Dayin, Zhao Muyun, the captain of the Seven Prefectures, will give them enough respect.
If this spreads across the grassland, it will surely attract the attention of those tribes that are oppressed by the Northern Di Tartars.
Next, before winter comes, the Tatars will not move south again.
Zhao Muyun and the Tatars in the north were in a standoff for a certain period of time.
Although his wedding at Zhaojiazhuang was relatively low-key, as the captain of one of the seven prefectures on the border, his marriage naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Among them there must be spies sent by Beidi.
So, after Zhao Muyun finished speaking with great force, the atmosphere in the field became lively.
"On such a happy occasion, it's truly disrespectful and unfilial to offend my mother and my elder brother and his wife!"
"But I hope my mother and all my relatives and friends can understand what I am thinking."
Zhao Muyun took the opportunity to apologize to Zhao's mother and others.
Many people came forward to persuade Zhao's mother and other family members not to bother with Lord Zhao, saying that Lord Zhao was being righteous and loyal by doing this!
When Zhao's mother saw that Zhao Muyun had explained the reason and apologized, she calmed down and changed her expression.
After all, he is his son, and both women are his wives, and one of them is pregnant.
"I don't understand all these big principles, but since today is your big day, I'll just do as you say!"
The people around started to cheer: "Hurry up and go worship the heaven and earth! Don't miss the auspicious time!"
"Bow to Heaven and Earth!"
"Bow to your parents twice!"
"Husband and wife bow to each other!"
"Entering the bridal chamber..."
......
That night, Huan Naxue left on her own initiative because she was pregnant, leaving her private space to Zhao Muyun and Bai Ruolan.
After drinking the wedding wine and lifting the red veil, Zhao Muyun and Bai Ruolan performed the Zhougong ceremony, and Bai Ruolan welcomed them along the way.
The two fought seven times before they calmed down.
The wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the bridal chamber was filled with the ambiguous atmosphere of a newlywed couple.
Zhao Muyun hugged the sweaty Bai Ruolan and said softly, "There's something I need to confess to you!"
Bai Ruolan looked into Kazilan's big, dark eyes and asked, "Could it be that you...you have other women besides Sister Xue'er?"
"My lady, what you said is true!"
Zhao Muyun kissed Bai Ruolan's delicate face and asked, "Are you jealous?"
"You are my chief logistics officer. If I dare to find a woman without your consent, won't you cut off my food supply?"
Bai Ruolan's eyes lit up: "I didn't expect that you reminded me now."
"How dare you!" Zhao Muyun twisted Bai Ruolan's elastic and towering breasts, then said, "It's not about women, but something else."
Bai Ruolan cried out softly, "Then...then my husband, please tell me!"
"Your cousin Bai Shouren is not dead. He is working hard in the Gobi Desert west of Xichuan grassland, refining salt from the salt lake for us!" Zhao Muyun said slowly.
What!
"He...he is not dead! Then you deliberately released the news of his death?" Bai Ruolan understood something instantly.
"The court stripped him of all his honors because of his death. He had to die." Zhao Muyun nodded.
"My father died so unjustly." Bai Ruolan's eyes dimmed. "He died at the hands of the rebels."
"I've asked Brother Wang Tiezhu to investigate your father's death, and we've identified the murderer. It's definitely related to Li Jingang's general Hou Zongmin in Xiazhou, and your cousin Bai Sheng." Zhao Muyun said slowly.
"My cousin, is he still alive?" Bai Ruolan asked.
"That's right, he's working as a laborer in the illegal salt workshop of the Wuhuan people in Yinzhou!" Zhao Muyun smiled. "They, father and son, used to live in luxury, but now they're doing hard labor. Isn't this a punishment for them?"
"Although they are my uncles and brothers, they are no longer so from the moment my father died. Thank you for telling me this."
Bai Ruolan must have been thinking of her father, and her eyes couldn't help but become a little hazy.
"Hou Zongmin of Xiazhou, I will start. Your father is now my father-in-law. It is my duty to avenge him."
Zhao Muyun gently patted Bai Ruolan's shoulders.
Wang Tiezhu said he would take people to Xiazhou to bring Hou Zongmin's head as a wedding gift to his sister-in-law.
But why hasn’t he come back yet?
Could there be some leak?
Zhao Muyun's mood sank.
Moan!
Bai Ruolan hugged Zhao Muyun tighter, wishing she could melt her whole body into Zhao Muyun's broad chest.
Oh oh oh!
In the quiet night, the first crow of a rooster was heard.
It turned out that the two of them fought many times and chatted for so long that it was already four o'clock in the morning when the rooster crowed.
Tomorrow morning, I have to find Tang Yanhai and others to ask about Wang Tiezhu's situation.
Zhao Muyun held the fragrant and soft jade in his arms and felt sleepy.
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