No one wants to become an ugly guy with tattoos, let alone such a beautiful and charming woman.
Jade and Amber all knelt at Zhao Tinglei's footsteps and cried non-stop, pleading that they did not want to be a concubine.
Zhao Tingduo's handsome face just now turned into a sinister look.
Zhao Tinglei's face was uncertain, and he said after a moment: "In front of Third Young Master and Miss Song, you are not allowed to talk any more, especially you!"
He pointed at the shivering Aunt Li, "From now on, you are not allowed to step out of the courtyard for a year. Madam will return to the city soon, and all matters in your hands will be handed over to the accountant."
Aunt Li is the concubine he is most satisfied with at present. It would be a pity to kill her directly, so she should be locked up to cool down first.
Aunt Li's face turned pale for a moment, she bit her lip and did not dare to speak. She was going to be grounded for a year, and she might as well die.
Zhao Tinglei raised his eyes again and looked at the two picking girls next to him who were crying so sweetly that their flowers were dripping with rain, and said calmly: "Jade will go to bed with you tonight!"
He was a little angry. Since the third brother didn't understand his painstaking efforts and didn't want these girls, he should enjoy them himself and wait until the third brother regretted it.
Jade's cry suddenly ceased, a blush crept onto her cheeks, and Aunt Li's despairing heart instantly went cold to the soles of her feet.
She knew she had completely fallen out of favor!
Young and beautiful women are like spring flowers that can never be picked!
After leaving Anhuayuan, Song Liyun felt refreshed.
She was also a little surprised by Zhao Tingduo's attitude.
Although I did not see a righteous rejection, but a conditional acceptance, it seemed not as poetic as imagined.
Song Liyun still feels that Zhao Tingduo is already an "honest" good man during his time here.
It is better to block than to open up. Zhao Tingduo stated his conditions and his attitude towards "concubinage".
Anyway, the title of Jealous Wife has been confirmed. Zhao Tingduo will have to think about the consequences if he wants to marry someone else in the future.
Zhao Tinlei will have to pass this test first if he wants to send out a few more royal gifts.
For men with status and status, as long as there are young girls in the world, they cannot cut off this temptation.
If under such harsh conditions, girls are still willing to come over and become "concubines", Song Liyun will no longer dislike it and can only express admiration from the bottom of his heart, then it is probably true love.
Abandoning the two maids, Zhao Tingduo seemed to have left behind two piles of baggage, with a smile on his eyes and brows.
Now that Hecheng is not at peace, Zhao Tingduo doesn't want to hang out outside.
After stopping in Hecheng for a while, he returned to Mida Valley as soon as possible.
It is already March, and in a few days it will be the spring livestock transfer of the Uda tribe.
He would sort out the small tribes that had joined the Uda tribe a few more times, and then allocate pasture to each tribe.
In spring, wolves that have been hungry all winter pose a great threat to sheep that have also been hungry all winter.
Zhao Tingduo also needs to lead the cavalry to patrol his own prairie.
In addition to driving away the wolves, the most important thing is to ensure the safety of each tribe belonging to you and not be plundered by rogue bandits.
In addition, he also has a task, which is to prepare a luxurious tent of the highest standard on the banks of the Mida River to build a comfortable home for the two of them to get married at the end of the year.
The greater the ability, the greater the power, and the greater the pressure that comes with it.
The two of them have less and less time to see each other, and now they just want to talk alone.
So Song Liyun accompanied him in the courtyard of the garrison mansion, walking slowly along the verandah.
"Ayun, that lady Yun in your courtyard has been sent back to Ruijin Town. She asked Shitou to live a good life in the tribe."
Zhao Tingduo explained everything Song Liyun was concerned about one by one.
It goes without saying that the scene of mother and son meeting each other on the vast grassland can be imagined.
The two held each other's hands and cried until they died, and finally managed to silence themselves. Madam Yun did not say what kind of life she lived after being kidnapped, but only asked in detail about her son's hardships.
Knowing how much Zhao San, who was tricked into a pasture and becoming a slave soldier, took good care of her son, Lady Yun almost knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.
Speaking of this, Zhao Tingduo clicked his tongue twice: "This Zhao San said that someone told them that Dilu's pasture was full of jewelry, so they came here, and they were not afraid of being cheated and drunk!"
Song Liyun burst into laughter. The word lust had a knife on his head, and greed was ruthless, so he left without anyone tying his legs.
If there really were jewelry everywhere on the grassland that could be exchanged for money, why would the Di tribe have to sacrifice their lives to grab food every year?
The person who said these words knew without thinking that it was related to the Qi family.
After talking about Madam Yun and the stone, Zhao Tingduo hesitated for a moment and then said: "You said at the beginning that you could set up a waterwheel turned by the wind and irrigate fertile fields on the grassland. Is that true?"
Song Liyun's eyes lit up. She said this when she was setting up a water tanker in the carton factory.
"There is water in the Mida River. In theory, it is feasible to use windmills to lift water for irrigation!"
Zhao Tingduo clapped his hands excitedly: "There are several miles of valleys on both sides of the Mida River Valley. I want to find someone to dig ditches and divert water. In the future, I can plant grass and raise sheep, and I can also grow food for a season."
This is a good idea, but no one knows whether it will succeed or not. After all, no one has ever opened up wasteland to grow food on the Dilu Grassland.
Song Liyun was quite confident.
She walked around the grassland a few years ago and discovered that the Dilu Grassland was not all endless green grass as she imagined.
At least from Ruijin Town to Mida Valley, there is a large area of Gobi Desert.
Moreover, the temperature there is high in summer, and if there is water, it will be enough to grow crops for a whole season.
The several rivers that cross the grassland have different water volumes, and some have rough waves in summer and cause flooding.
Some are just trickles, meandering among the grass, forming a wetland. This is a good natural pasture.
There is a river in the Rising Sun Grassland that is larger than the Mida River, which makes the water and grass there abundant, so that the cattle and sheep can eat without moving.
Such a good place was naturally divided and occupied by several large tribes that constituted the royal court of Dilu.
If the Mida Valley can also expand the valley wetland, it can also form a larger natural pasture.
The two of them strolled around the garden slowly all afternoon and talked. They didn't go anywhere. They only walked several corridors in the garrison mansion several times, and Abu brought tea twice.
When Song Liyun felt that his legs were extremely sore, he realized that the lanterns hanging on the cornice had been lit and it was already dark.
During this afternoon, the two of them elaborated on the plans that were difficult to discuss in the letter, and they would work on their own after returning home.
Lin Qingyuan and Song Dekui were not idle this afternoon either.
After everyone retreated from the city and the officers and soldiers made an inventory, in just a few days, many shops had closed down, which also showed that new merchants had entered the market.
The shops here in Hecheng not only supply the Di tribe outside the pass, but also the herdsmen of the nearby Wu Dynasty farms and the military camps outside the city.
The level of commercial prosperity is not inferior to that of Pingyang Prefecture. The Qi family just exited a gap, which immediately caused quite a disturbance. Well-informed and fearless merchants from other places rushed over to take advantage of the chaos.
It's just that their trip will be in vain.
Lin Qingyuan and Song Dekui, led by officers and soldiers, took over several restaurants and shops in the name of the garrison.
Now for Lin Qingyuan and Song Dekui, the question is not whether they can get a shop, but how to swallow it.
Lin Qingyuan had sent people to Pingyang Mansion to dispatch manpower a day ago.
In addition to being able to find a few capable stewards in his Ruzhu Pavilion, Song Liyun also notified the Wan family.
What she didn't expect was that among the Wan family who came with Lin Qingyuan's men, there was actually Wan Yanming who was supposed to go to Southeast Road.