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Chapter 149 Gorlos Sukhbaru

In the second half of the night, Shen Yu took advantage of the night to leave refreshed, leaving the two women lying alone in two places.

Jiaobai was lying naked on the couch, wearing only a shirt.

At some point, the clothes tied around her wrists were untied, leaving purple marks on them, and her arms hung limply on the edge of the couch.

Tears flowed down her eyes drop by drop, gathering into a clear spring on the couch...

The next day, when Yinzhen got up, he saw Gao Wuyong standing at the door with a serious expression.

"What happened?"

He frowned and walked forward. Gao Wuyong leaned close to his ear and said something angrily.

Yinzhen's lips curled up into a cold smile, his eyes were grim, and his deep voice was filled with anger, "With my absence, the East Third House has become their world."

He stood at the second-floor railing with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, his voice drifting faintly in the air, "Calculating the time, I can't wait any longer."

It was a day off today. When Xiyu came out of the room, holding her waist, Yinzhen was sitting on a rattan chair at the door of the bedroom, sipping tea.

"Master."

She spoke softly, her voice a little hoarse, and there was a lingering resentment in her tone.

Hearing her voice immediately reminded him of the wonderful feeling of last night. Yinzhen couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and his mood, which was ruined early in the morning, felt much better.

He put down the teacup in his hand, placed his hand on her waist and supported her gently. "It's only three quarters past noon. Why did Fu Jin get up so early today?"

Xi Yu turned and sat down on the rattan chair. "The Emperor wants to choose a husband for Xiao Qi. She will probably marry far away in Mongolia. She is in a bad mood, so I want to go and keep her company."

Gao Wuyong left quickly, and when he came back he had changed the pot of refreshing scented tea.

"Who says marrying in Mongolia means marrying far away?"

Yinzhen took the teapot under Gao Wuyong's surprised gaze, squatted down, and filled the teacup in front of Xiyu to seven-tenths.

Xi Yu paused while picking up the celadon teacup. These words aroused her curiosity. "Mongolia is so far away, how can it not be a distant marriage? Do you have any way to stop Xiao Qi from marrying in Mongolia?"

In the sunlight, her light amber eyes were like a clear spring, clear and moist.

It made his heart tingle, and Yinzhen curled his fingers and rubbed them hard, but he couldn't resist the impulse in his heart, so he raised his hand and touched her hair twice before she tied it up.

This made the little lady so angry that she stretched out her not-so-sharp little claws and patted his palm lightly.

Yinzhen sat on the chair that Gao Wuyong had brought, leaning back lazily, his thin lips unconsciously curled up, looking indulgent.

"Do you have any solution? Tell me now~"

Now, Xiyu’s curiosity seemed to overflow. She stopped drinking her tea, raised her hand, patted his thigh, and urged him softly.

Watching her movements, Yinzhen's smile widened, and even his eyes and eyebrows began to reveal a faint smile, "Whether to marry far away is the difference between marrying a princess and marrying down."

Marrying a princess is similar to marrying into the wife's family. The man has to travel thousands of miles to live with the princess.

When a princess gets married, it means that she leaves her hometown and marries in a faraway place with her dowry.

The common point between the two is that, unless there is a special imperial decree, the children born by the princess will take the father's surname.

Xiyu blinked slowly, seeming to understand something.

If you want Xiaoqi to stay in the capital, you have to let her husband comply with the princess's wishes and move to the capital. However... the man Xiaoqi is going to marry must be a person of noble status in the tribe. Will this method work?

Thinking of this, she asked casually.

There was a hint of surprise in Yinzhen's eyes and his eyebrows raised slightly. He didn't expect that the young concubine was so thoughtful.

"I heard that among the many candidates from various Mongolian tribes, the Queen Mother favored Gorlos Sukhbaru from the Khorchin tribe. He is a burly man and brave in battle, but he is not just an ordinary reckless man. He is quite smart when formulating tactics on the battlefield. He has made many outstanding achievements in the previous campaign against the Junggar tribe."

Listening to Yinzhen's description of this man's prowess, Xiyu was amazed, but couldn't help curling her lips, "Such a capable and brave man must be highly valued in the Khorchin tribe. Would they be willing to come?"

Yinzhen shook his head slightly, "On the contrary, his mother is a Han woman. It is said that she is charming and graceful. As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the previous leader of Gorlos, causing the first wife and her son to be neglected."

"After he was born, this Han woman was found to be a spy planted by another tribe and was executed overnight. Last year, after his father passed away, his eldest brother was chosen as the next leader, so Sukhbaru was often ostracized in the Gorlos tribe."

"so……"

"So if you want a huge tribal power, the emperor will choose a brave tribal leader for Xiao Qi. But if you want Xiao Qi to stay in the capital, he is the most suitable one to be your husband. He has no tribal power but is brave and good at fighting. When he comes to the capital, he can be better used by the Qing Dynasty!"

Xiyu interrupted him, with a flicker of light in her round eyes.

Yinzhen lowered his eyes and smiled, then picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all in one gulp. She was truly worthy of being his wife, she understood things immediately.

He was laughing when Xiyu suddenly pounced on him, which frightened him so much that his heart tightened. In panic, he immediately raised his hands to hold her waist.

Xiyu hugged his neck tightly with both hands, staring at him with burning eyes, "Master~"

"Hmm?" Yinzhen leaned his head against the back of the chair and lowered his eyes to look at her.

"Master~"

"Ah."

Yinzhen responded in a low voice.

"Master~" she called again, her voice soft and tender.

"what happened?"

Yinzhen laughed and still responded to her.

"Master, did you check this man specifically for Xiao Qi?"

There was a gleam of wisdom in her eyes, and her tone was that of a statement, not a question.

As if his thoughts were exposed, a trace of discomfort flashed across Yinzhen's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"No." He denied subconsciously, "Understanding the conflicts between the various tribal forces is something that every prince must do. It's a handy thing."

"Yeah~"

Xiyu nodded thoughtfully, her tone twisted and full of turmoil, "Since Master has said so, it must be true."

She let go of Yinzhen's neck, slowly stood up and went back to her room, "I have to pack up quickly, tell Xiaoqi and mother the news, and then we will think of a way to persuade the emperor together."