In the evening of that day, the dinner prepared by the Qingyang Tribe was even richer than yesterday. After all, Zhao Yuanli and Zhao Hongrun, their uncles and nephews, donated all their gains for the day to the Qingyang Tribe. Therefore, the dinner was added to the whole sheep feast yesterday.
Lots of game.
It has to be said that when the men of the Qingyang tribe saw the prey named bear, they all showed respect for Zhao Yuanli, Zhao Hongrun and others.
You know, if the most dangerous beasts on the grasslands and plains are wolves, then in the mountains and forests, bears are the most violent and threatening beasts, even more threatening than tigers.
Don't think that bears look bloated, but in fact, they can sprint faster than a human running at full speed.
Therefore, if you encounter a bear in an environment with complex terrain that is not conducive to human movement and running, it will undoubtedly mean death.
Those huge and heavy bear paws can often knock people out or even kill them with one slap. Even if they have half a life left after the slap, they will be finished when the bear rushes over and takes a bite.
Therefore, even experienced hunters will basically only use traps when hunting bears. Unless there are special circumstances, they will generally avoid encountering bears head-on. Although this method is time-consuming, it is a bit of a wait-and-see approach.
Meaning, but better than safety.
For example, Zhao Yuanli and Zhao Hongrun, their uncle and nephew, hunted a brown bear in just one day. It was obvious that they chose to track the bear's whereabouts and fight the bear head-on.
The Yi and Jie tribes are the most enthusiastic about such heroic deeds.
Therefore, when Wang Yan, the clan guard chief of the Sixth Prince Zhao Yuanli, and two other clan guards presented the bear to Amutu, the patriarch of the Qingyang Tribe, as a sign of friendship, the young people of the Qingyang Tribe who were watching, shouted and blew.
Whistling, whistling, the scene was very heated.
However, when Zhao Hongrun noticed that the youngest daughter of the clan leader Amutu, the young girl from the Shei tribe who had teased him, had a red face, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
Because Wang Jun spoke to Amutu and the others in the Yi language, Zhao Hongrun couldn't understand it. Therefore, after spotting an opening, he called Wang Jun aside and asked him carefully: "Brother Wang, did you just talk to them?"
What did you say?"
Wang Yan grinned when he heard this and said: "It's nothing, it's just like His Majesty Prince Su told me. It's just a gift to enhance friendship. I definitely didn't say anything that shouldn't be said."
"So suspicious..."
Zhao Hongrun frowned and looked at Wang Jian. He felt that his sixth uncle and the Zongwei Chief definitely did not follow what he said. Otherwise, the one who was brave enough to dare to tease him secretly during the meal was Zhao Hongrun.
How could a young girl from the Yi tribe look red-faced and look ashamed and happy?
However, Zhao Yuanli, the uncle of the Sixth Prince, and Wang Jian, his clan guard, refused to acknowledge it, and Zhao Hongrun had nothing to do. Who said that neither he nor his clan guards could understand the language of the Yi people?
Of course, Zhao Hongrun actually has another way, which is to directly ask Amutu, the leader of the Qingyang tribe. After all, this uncle understands Wei Yan, and communication will not be a problem at all.
However, Zhao Hongrun's intuition told him that this was definitely not a good idea.
However, what surprised Zhao Hongrun was that until everyone was enjoying the sumptuous dinner, they didn't see the Yi girl coming up to them again. This made Zhao Hongrun happy, but you were also a little bit regretful.
After dinner, Amutu came over to tell Zhao Hongrun that their Qingyang tribe had set up another small tent for him, and Amutu expressed his apology for the fact that Zhao Hongrun had no place to rest last night.
From this, it is not difficult to guess that Amutu probably heard that Zhao Hongrun stayed up all night next to the bonfire in the center of the camp last night, and apologized for not being able to settle his guest.
For this, Zhao Hongrun could only thank him again and again. After all, he did not think that he slept under the stars yesterday night because of his relationship with the Qingyang tribe. If he wanted to blame him, Zhao Hongrun would only blame his sixth uncle. Who asked this guy to do it for the sake of his relationship with the Yi tribe? When the woman slept, she didn't even care about her nephew lying next to her.
Simply inhumane!
Under the leadership of Amutu, Zhao Hongrun came to the small tent where he would stay tonight. It must be said that this small tent was very well-arranged, no less than the tent of his uncle Zhao Yuanli.
Furthermore, this tent is not far from the tent of Shen Yu and others, roughly estimated to be about ten feet.
Zhao Hongrun suspected that in order to take care of him, the people of the Qingyang tribe specially moved the position of the nearby tent when they went out to hunt during the day to create an open space for Zhao Hongrun.
In this regard, Zhao Hongrun couldn't help but sigh. The Yi people were indeed a hospitable people for being able to do this for their guests. It was hard to imagine that they and the arrogant and arrogant Jie people were from the same tribe.
"Your Highness, let's go over first. If you need something, call us."
After walking around in Zhao Hongrun's small tent together, Zongwei Mu Qing tried to leave with a sly smile.
Although the other clan guards, such as Gao Kuo, Zhong Zhao and others, did not say it explicitly, it was obvious that their thoughts were no longer here.
It's no wonder, after all, the clan guards on Zhao Hongrun's side are all vigorous men in their twenties and have not yet married, so they will naturally have needs in that regard.
In the past, when I was in Daliang, I might not have had the opportunity, or I might have been too embarrassed to mention it, but now that I have arrived at the Qingyang Tribe, I have been favored by those enthusiastic Yi girls. How can these guys have the time to stay here?
Shen Yu, on the other hand, hesitated to stay with His Highness out of his duties as the chief of the clan's defense. However, before he could speak, Zhao Hongrun deliberately drove him away with a stern face.
"Go, but don't disgrace me, the great Wei man!"
A relatively obscure joke made Shen Yu, Gao Kuo and others, who had relatively honest personalities, blush and feel embarrassed. They hummed for a long time without saying anything, and were pulled away by the playful Mu Qing, Zhu Gui and others. Gone.
You must know that the relationship between the prince and the clan guards is like master and servant, but they are like brothers. This has always been the case. Even Zhao Hongrun's father, Emperor Wei, would not treat Bailiba, Sima An, Xu Yin, Li Zheng and these people looked down upon them.
"These guys really paid off... But then again, Shen Yu is twenty-three this year, right? The oldest Lu Mu is almost twenty-five..."
Zhao Hongrun was lying on the blanket of the small tent and thought to himself.
As he thought about it, he felt that he had neglected his duty. After all, leaving aside the past, he was now the King Su who had left the cabinet and established a palace. With a huge palace, it was time to think about his loyal clan guards. It's a family matter.
Of course, it was up to them to decide whether Shen Yu and others would consider finding a woman to marry, but if Zhao Hongrun didn't mention it, he would still be remiss in his duties as the master.
After all, the prince after leaving the cabinet is equivalent to the head of the family from a certain point of view, and Shen Yu and the others are the generals and retainers of the family. When both parties have children in the future, this master-servant relationship will continue to the next generation. , so that his Suwang branch gradually prospered. This is a mutually reinforcing relationship.
"Look for an opportunity to ask Shen Yu and the others if they have a girl they like..."
Zhao Hongrun secretly made up his mind.
Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well yesterday, or because he was too tired during the day. Zhao Hongrun was thinking about Shen Yu and others getting married and starting a business. It didn't take long for him to feel that his eyelids were a little heavy, and yawns appeared one after another. .
And just when he was drowsy and about to fall asleep, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flashing outside the tent.
"..."
Zhao Hongrun immediately became alert and held the dagger beside him in his hand.
But when he thought about it again, he felt a little funny about his reaction.
You must know that this is the camping area of the Qingyang Tribe of the Yi people. The men of the Qingyang Tribe have special personnel patrolling the tents in the camp. It is almost impossible for strangers to break in.
"Could it be that..."
Zhao Hongrun's expression suddenly became strange.
At the same time, the figure had quietly come to the tent. Although the tent was pitch dark, Zhao Hongrun could faintly hear a rustling sound, as if he was taking off his clothes.
"No way?"
Zhao Hongrun's expression became even weirder.
Because he seemed to be able to feel that the dark figure took off his clothes and immediately got into his blanket.
"...I really got in."
Suddenly he felt a hot body getting into the blanket from the other side. Zhao Hongrun didn't dare to move. He let the hot body crawl into the blanket from the other side and leaned his head against Zhao Hongrun. Her right shoulder and her entire silky and hot body were pressed tightly against him.
"Borrow... Lun..." The girl in her arms called out vaguely, as if she couldn't speak clearly.
Zhao Hongrun was stunned for a while, and then he realized: She was calling his name, Ji Run.
"Oona?"
Zhao Hongrun immediately guessed the name of the girl in his arms.
Oona was the youngest daughter of the Qingyang tribe leader Amutu, the young girl from the Shei tribe who had teased him and had a crush on him.
Only this girl who didn't understand Wei Yan would call his name "Ji Run" to "Jiulun" in a terrible way.
"whee."
Although Oona didn't understand Wei Yan, she could understand her own name.
She smiled, put her arms around Zhao Hongrun's neck, and took the initiative to kiss his lips, letting the latter fully understand what the enthusiasm of a Sheng girl was.
What's even more incredible is that after the passionate kiss, before Zhao Hongrun could react, Oona, who was breathing a little hurriedly and obviously already in love, turned over and sat on Zhao Hongrun. A pair of slightly cold hands reached into Zhao Hongrun's underwear and caressed her. Touching his chest.
"Am I going to be pushed back?!"
Zhao Hongrun was shocked because he felt that Oona was taking off his belt.
To be fair, Zhao Hongrun is not the first brother in bed, but even so, there is still some chaos at the moment.
After all, his previous partner was the introverted and shy girl Su, so how could he have met such a wild Shei girl like Oona?
"If I push her away now...will she be filled with shame and anger? Or should I just let nature take its course?"
Zhao Hongrun was quite hesitant.
"Well...Sixth Uncle said that people should know how to enjoy themselves in time, um, enjoy in time..."
Thinking of this, Zhao Hongrun simply closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare treatment.
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he sat up suddenly, and held down the confused Oona's hand through his clothes.
"Shh-"
In the dim tent, Oona's eyes as bright as clear water flashed with a puzzled look, looking at Zhao Hongrun in confusion.
And at this moment, a sharp flute sound suddenly sounded in the silent campsite outside.
For a moment, a bit of panic and uneasiness flashed through Oona's eyes, because that was the siren used by the Shei people as an early warning.
"The campsite was attacked?!"
Zhao Hongrun and Oona looked at each other and were shocked.