"Marry Hai Lanzhu?"

Yang Feng's mouth was big, and it took him a long time to look at Zaisang in disbelief and asked, "Mr. Zaisang, are you... sure you are not kidding me?"

Zaisang said angrily: "Do you think I'm joking?"

Well, to apply the words that are a big street in the future, our official Yang was "shocked".

Hailanzhuye...Hailanzhuye...Hailanzhuye...Hailanzhuye is so beautiful that he has no friends...

Can Yang Feng refuse such a beautiful woman who comes to his door? No!

Is it harmful to marrying Hai Lanzhu to Yang Feng and Jiangning Army? Yang Feng thought about it and it seemed that there was no harm. The only bad thing was that it would be difficult to strike the bamboo robbery of the Korqin tribe in the future.

So do you have to agree to Zaisang’s request? Of course, you agree, but the fool is the one who refuses to agree. But before agreeing, Yang Feng needs to ask a few more questions.

"Mr. Zaisang, as far as I know, Nurhaci sent his son Huang Taiji to the Korqin tribe to propose marriage a few days ago. Are you not afraid that Nurhaci will turn against you if you marry Hailanzhu to me? Also, what do you want from me to marry Hailanzhu? "

There has never been no love for no reason or hatred for no reason in this world. If Zaisang marrys his favorite daughter to himself, he will inevitably have his demands. This is certain, so Yang Feng must ask clearly in advance. Yang Feng does not want to fall into endless disputes afterwards.

"Of course there are." Zaisang was silent for a while before he said slowly: "Our Korqin tribe is located on the border of the grassland. Although it seems that we occupy a place with a plump water and grass, it is surrounded by enemies on three sides.

To the east are the Jurchens, to the south are the three Khalkha tribes, and to the west are the Chahar tribes. When I was a child, our Khalkha tribe fought against the Chahar tribe and the Khalkha tribe to fight for a place with abundant water and grass. I wonder how many wars we fought with the Chahar tribe and the Khalkha tribe and died.

Until the rise of the Jurchens, we decided to join forces with the Jurchens to fight against Chahar and the Khalkha tribe. For this reason, I did not hesitate to marry my sister and younger daughter to Huang Taiji. But a few days ago, I asked Gurbush and Ergour to attack Jinzhou with Daishan. But in the end, they not only lost their troops and generals and ran back, but they also told me that Nurhaci was going to marry us again and asked me to marry his favorite Hailanzhu to his son Huang Taiji. Do you know how angry I am? He regards our Borjigit as something, Aisin Gioro's own vegetable field? They marry whoever they want to marry, and marry whoever they want to marry my daughter!"

Seeing Zaisang holding back his anger, Yang Feng was also shocked. This old man seemed to have deep resentment. It seemed that this resentment had been in his heart for a long time, otherwise he would not have looked like he was too twitching. What just made Yang Feng wonder was that Korqin and Hou Jin had always had a good relationship, but why did he look very bitter and revenge now, and he was specially shown for me to show him?

"So you married Hai Lanzhu to me?" Yang Feng asked tentatively, "Aren't you afraid that your daughter is not married?"

"Of course I thought about it." Zaisang said helplessly: "But I have a better way now. If you don't marry Hailanzhu, you have to marry Huang Taiji. At least I can get some benefits when marrying Hailanzhu. Unlike that old guy Nurhaci, who just wants to use a mere 100,000 kilograms of grain, he will beat me away."

"Then you married Hai Lanzhu to me, how can you explain to Nurhaci in the future?" Yang Feng asked again.

"That's my business." Zaisang was angry and glared at Yang Feng with some anger and shame: "I'll ask you if you want to marry Hai Lanzhu, right?"

"Of course I'm willing." Yang Feng nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice. He didn't agree at this time and then waited for him.

Seeing Yang Feng agreeing, Zaisang felt relieved, and realized that the opportunity to quarrel was coming. He sat upright on the stool, twisting his beard and putting on a calm look: "Then what are you going to use to marry my daughter? According to the customs of you Han people, this bride price is indispensable."

“Abu…”

Wu Keshan, who was beside him, felt a little ashamed and expectant when he saw his mother's appearance. The Korqin tribe was poor for too long, so he lacked everything except livestock. Finally, a big dog family came to him. If he didn't take the opportunity to marry his sister, he would be sorry for Changshengtian and Hai Lanzhu.

Yes, it seems that he met a pair of wealthy men. However, Yang Feng was not angry about Zaisang's approach, and this person at least wanted some shame. In later generations, some Chinese parents wanted to mark their own daughters at the price when they were marrying their daughters.

Later generations had a good dealer who made a list of betrothal gifts in various places. The top ten in this ranking list were the three cities in Shenzhen and northern China. Without a 2 million bride price, you can’t get a wife. Even the CD betrothal gifts at the end were 500,000. Compared with the parents who were almost equivalent to selling their daughters in later generations, Zaisang and the father-in-law were already very kind. At least Yang Feng could just use some food, tea bricks and other things to do.

Looking at the expectant gazes of Zaisang and his son, Yang Feng thought for a while before saying, "Since you can marry Hailanzhu to me, this proves your trust in me. I can't say anything without any expression. I'm willing to pay 500,000 kilograms of grain, 500 horses, 1,000 cattle and sheep, 5,000 kilograms of tea bricks, 10,000 kilograms of medicine, 500 kilograms of cloth, 200 silk and 10,000 taels of silver, and 5,000 taels of gold as the dowry to marry Hailanzhu. What do you think?"

"Mr. Zaisang, Wu Keshan Taiji, what do you guys think?"

"Mr. Zaisang..."

It was not until Yang Feng shouted several times that the dull father and son came to his senses. Wu Keshan's lips trembled slightly and asked again: "Mr. Yang, are the bride price you just mentioned true?"

"Of course!" Yang Feng smiled: "Compared with Hai Lanzhu, these things are nothing at all, and I believe that in the days to come, our exchanges with each other will benefit both sides a lot."

"Okay... OK..."

Zaisang also laughed, his eyes almost narrowed into a slit, which made Yang Feng feel a little confused, "Hai Lanzhu's eyes are quite big, why does Zaisang's eyes look so small? Could it be that there are any unknown stories here?"

Not to mention Yang Feng’s gossip, the news that Zaisang wanted to marry Hai Lanzhu to Yang Feng soon spread throughout the Korqin tribe like a whirlwind.

Hulun Lake is quite wide. On the south side of the lake is a large area of ​​wild flowers. These flowers are red and white, reflected in the green lake water, and are inexplicably beautiful. In the distance, there is a large grass plain, extending endlessly and connecting with the sky. Hundreds of Aries running and eating grass on the grass.

Hai Lanzhu, who was covered in white clothes, sat on a rock the size of a millstone by the lake. Her long hair was drooping her shoulders after washing her hair. She turned her head, her long, soft, black and shiny hair hung on one side, and scraped it down from the boxwood comb over and over again. When it was pointed, her bare hands were put together from beginning to end.

Yang Feng stood beside her and looked at her quietly. She saw her naked jade feet, her snow-white pretty face was covered with water droplets. She sat so elegantly by the lake, bright and holy, with white clothes reflected in the water, and her demeanor was indifferent, which made Yang Feng a little stunned.

Hai Lanzhu looked back and saw Yang Feng's dazed look and couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Yang, thank you for giving me shampoo. It's really very useful."

"No...it doesn't matter, as long as you like it."

For some reason, Yang Daguan Ren, who can be free in front of tens of thousands of troops on weekdays, was so speechless that he couldn't speak. The Mongolian customs did not have any customs to meet before marriage, so even if he and Hai Lanzhu were about to get married, he took time to accompany Hai Lanzhu every day, either for a walk or chat, in order to enhance the relationship between the two.

During these days of contact, Yang Feng discovered that Hai Lanzhu was actually a very good girl. She was simple and kind, as beautiful and pure as Princess Xiangxiang written by Jin Daxia later generations, which also made Yang Feng very satisfied with this marriage.

"Hai Lanzhu!"

"Brother Yang, you said." Since the two were about to get married, Hai Lanzhu's name for Yang Feng became closer.

Yang Feng hesitated and asked, "Hai Lanzhu, are you really willing to follow me to live in the inner palace?"

"Why not?" Hai Lanzhu looked at him with beautiful big eyes and asked curiously: "Didn't you Han people say that marrying chickens and following the chickens and following the dogs and following the dogs. Since Abu married me to you, then I am your wife. I will naturally follow you wherever you go?"

Yang Feng waved his hand: "No...I mean we... we just met for a few days. Did you marry me willingly?"

Hearing this, Hai Lanzhu was silent for a long time, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, and she slowly said, "Mr. Yang, I, Abu and the prince, have loved me since I was a child. They will try their best to meet my requirements whatever I want. As long as I speak, no matter what the Chinese people look good in their clothes, jewelry or other rare treasures, they will find a way to give it to me.

I remember that last year, the Jurchens sent someone to our tribe to propose marriage, and I, Abu, agreed. It is said that I was my sister, so I should have married me, but Abu couldn't bear to let me go, so I married Bumubutai. Last year, Bumubutai was only thirteen years old.

A few days ago, the women came to propose marriage again, saying that they wanted to marry me to Bumubutai's husband Huang Taiji. At that time, I asked Abu, why did that Huang Taiji have married my aunt and sister and still have to marry me? I remember clearly that Abu was very unhappy that day. He just said, "Who made our Korqin tribe too weak."

Speaking of this, a few crystal clear tears fell from Hai Lanzhu's white cheeks. Under the sunlight, Hai Lanzhu's whole body exuded a faint sadness, which made Yang Feng feel sad.

He stepped forward and sat down next to her, reached out and put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her softly, "Hai Lanzhu, don't be sad, I will take care of you."

"Um!"

Hai Lanzhu responded softly, and slowly leaned over, leaning against Yang Feng's shoulder, "I originally thought I would marry a man I had never seen before, just like my aunt and Bumubutai, but the day before yesterday, Abu suddenly told me that he had changed his mind and he wanted to marry me to a general from the Ming Dynasty, because that general could bring a lot of food, tea and everything we needed to our tribe.

At that time, I was a little confused. We were fighting with the Ming army. My aunt and Bumubutai were captured by you. We and you should be enemies. How could Abu marry me to you? I begged Abu to take me to see the general, at least to let me know what the man I want to marry is like. He is a white-haired old man or a young man from the British army. Later I finally met."

Yang Feng said helplessly: "Are you very disappointed when you see me?"

"No." Hae Lanzhu shook her head, "You give me a strange feeling. The first feeling is that you are a little fierce."

"How is it possible?" Yang Feng touched his face, "I always thought I was very amiable."

"The first time I found out that you are really thick-skinned." Hai Lanzhu rolled her eyes coquettishly and said, "When the campfire party was on that night, I hid in a small tent behind Abu. I happened to be very big. You discussed with Abu about releasing my aunt and sister. You were also planning to ask Abu for ransom for thousands of war horses, which made me Abu so angry that his beard shook."

Yang Feng smiled awkwardly, and then defended: "I'm just kidding you Abu. Didn't I exempt these ransoms after getting engaged to you?"

"And there." Hai Lanzhu suddenly stared at Yang Feng and looked fierce, but this look seemed so cute to Yang Feng. She asked in confusion: "Brother Yang, I found that my aunt and Bumubutai were a little afraid of you. Have you bullied them? I found that their eyes looked at you were a little strange, especially after Abu announced our marriage these two days, their eyes looked at me even more strange."

"Bullying them...haha... how is this possible?" Yang Feng laughed dryly, but even he felt his voice was a little weak.

"No, are women's intuitions so powerful? I haven't seen them for several days since I put them back." Yang Feng couldn't help but mutter. After all, what he did a few days ago was really not very glorious. He forced his future sister-in-law and aunt to down. This would be the rhythm of being arrested by the police and uncle in the future.
Chapter completed!