Mrs. Sijie was choking on her breath, unable to breathe, and felt very uncomfortable.
She didn't understand whether it was uncomfortable or not.
Early the next morning, Helian Lingfeng arrived with the betrothal gifts, and placed cartloads of rare treasures in the main city of the Naiman tribe.
He got off his horse and walked up to Sijie and his wife. When they were about to salute, he extended his hand to support them, so that they didn't even have to bend their waists.
Then he placed his hands on his chest and bowed as a junior, "Hello, uncle and aunt."
"No, no, no." Sijie Geji, with a look of horror on his face, quickly helped him up. "How dare we accept the king's gift?"
"You are Qingyu's parents. It is only right for me to pay my respects."
After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything else. He just stood there, waiting for Sijie and his wife to speak.
Sijie Geji was also embarrassed. He couldn't really treat Helian Lingfeng like an ordinary son-in-law.
I could only politely invite him into the house.
Besides, where can't the King of Mobei go?
Even if he doesn't invite him now, won't he still break in?
Helian Lingfeng always had a serious face, and he compressed all the formalities such as proposing marriage, asking for the name and the date of birth into one day.
This made Sijie Geji not know what to say. In the evening, Helian Lingfeng took the initiative to stay and said that he wanted to chat with Sijie Geji.
Then Helian Lingfeng, Sijie Geji and Tu Qingyu's elder brother Sijie Batu chatted in Sijie Geji's study until midnight. No one knew what they talked about.
Seeing that it was getting late in the evening, Sijie Geji even took the initiative to ask Helian Lingfeng to stay overnight.
The next day, the entire Naiman tribe put on new red silk cloth and decorated everywhere with lights and colors.
A large and luxurious felt tent was built overnight outside the main city of the Naiman tribe. The specifications of this felt tent were those of a royal family and it was also hung with red silk.
It's obvious that it's for marriage.
Early in the morning of the third day, Tu Qingyu was woken up early and changed into more formal auspicious attire.
She was led by the hand and walked through the ceremony step by step.
Then, during the fire worship, he met the chieftain of the Qiyan tribe and the next chieftain successor in the guest seats.
Except for the Qiyan tribe, all the leaders of the large tribes nearby who could arrive within two or three days came.
When they saw Tu Qingyu in auspicious clothes, they were all shocked. Was this the little daughter of the Naiman tribe who was sent to the Central Plains since childhood?
Can someone really be so beautiful?
No wonder the king would steal the bride!
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