The banquet lasted for a long time.

The dishes and taste are satisfying, and they are really impeccable.

Niu Weifang seemed to be drunk, but he held Tianhao's hand drunk, and with the help of two guards, he said vague words. The group left the hall and went to the rest bedroom.

His hand has not been released, especially when he walked into the room, he pinched Tianhao's fingers hard. The meaning of this action was too rich... Although Tianhao was unclear, he did not say it thoroughly. He ordered the guards to leave the room, and when only he and Niu Weifang were left, he smiled bitterly and lowered his voice: "You should be very good at drinking."

He actually had concerns that if the two princes had special preferences for that kind of thing, the problem would become very difficult.

Niu Weifang sat up from the bed and swept away his drunkenness before. His face turned red, not shy or emotional, but the effect produced by alcohol stimulation.

"Ahao, I do have something to discuss with you." Without a third person, Niu Weifang became calm.

"Discussion?" Tianhao expressed doubts about this word. Except for the last time in Heijiao City, he had no friendship with Niu Weifang, and the difference between them was very different. One was the clan leader of the branch, the other was the royal prince, and the standard heir to the throne.

"Can we have a good talk?" Niu Weifang's eyes were cunning, but his face showed enthusiasm: "Forget our identity! From now on, I will not treat you as the patriarch of the Lei Niu tribe, and you should not treat me as a prince."

It is undeniable that these sincere words are indeed full of temptation, which can easily make people convinced and thus create a strong sense of identity. A noble identity is an obstacle and can create an unprecedented affinity.

For others, this method works very well.

However, Tianhao is an exception. He came from the civilized era, and has seen and experienced it both in movies and TV or in real life. He is very clear that this is a way for superiors to play with power, not to mention that he has used it many times against civilians under his rule.

A charming smile spread across Tianhao's handsome face: "Of course, what do you want to talk about?"

He did not deliberately cater to him or kneel down with gratitude. He acted neither humble nor arrogant, just like a friend with equal status chatting about family matters.

Niu Weifang was stunned.

This is very different from the imagined scene.

Despite this, he still controlled his emotions well and smiled, "I heard that you have a sister?"

Tianhao looked at him vigilantly and nodded slightly: "Yes."

Niu Weifang's smile on his face was still gentle and full of kindness: "I heard that your sister is thirteen years old this year?"

"Well, there are a few more months to be her birthday." A strange mind spread in Tianhao's heart. He suddenly understood Niu Weifang's thoughts: "Why, you shouldn't want to hit my sister?"

"Look at what you said, a good thing, why did you say it like this?" Niu Weifang frowned and then tentatively said: "I think we can get married."

Tian Hao took a breath slowly, lowered his head and thought silently for a few seconds, raised his head, stared at Niu Weifang, and asked seriously: "Do you want to marry my sister?"

Niu Weifang did not deny it. He said frankly: "My wife died of dysfunction a few years ago. Your sister married her and became the real princess. I promise that her status will never change."

Tianhao's eyes were enough to see through people's hearts. The raised corners of his mouth showed that he was smiling, but he did not hide the faint slight joke: "Do you want support from me?"

Niu Weifang did not think this represents ridicule. He looked around and saw the teapot on the table, so he stood up, walked to the table, poured himself a cup, and turned to the side and asked, "Do you want a cup?"

Tianhao shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "You can do it yourself!"

"I'm really a little thirsty."

Niu Weifang had no airs as the heir to the throne. He drank two cups of tea in one breath, and the dryness in his throat was relieved. Then he turned around, leaned against the wooden table, playing with the empty cup in his hand, and smiled: "I am different from my brother. He believes that all problems can be solved through war."

Tianhao's attitude towards Niu Weifang was a little unpredictable. While pondering, he carefully expressed his opinion: "It's not exactly the case. War is not the master key."

"We basically stand on the same side." Niu Weifang stood back on the table and looked up at the ceiling: "Take the attack on the deer tribe this time, if it were my brother, at least half of the prisoners would have been killed, and there was not much difference between the Mad Bull Tribe and the Wild Bull Tribe. It would be great to give them one-third of the existing number."

Tianhao had no interest in the open and secret struggle between the two princes. He smiled and said casually: "Murder is a very effective deterrent method. As for distribution... it depends on the specific situation."

This is not the answer Niu Weifang wanted. He frowned again, with questions floating on his face, and expressions of inquiry.

"I have said that I am not a prince now, so don't treat me as the heir to the throne." Niu Weifang repeated what he said before. He walked to the bed and sat down, facing Tianhao sitting on the chair, with his legs spread wide open, leaning forward, and his tone was firm and sincere: "I want to be friends with you."

There was no trace of haze in Tianhao's clear eyes, and he nodded slightly: "I understand."

A very simple answer made a strong ripples of thinking in Niu Weifang's heart. He said bluntly: "I want your support."

Tianhao answered the question that he was not right: "The Cow tribe needs a new king and a wise Majesty."

"I don't know if I am wise in your eyes, but I promise that I will value our friendship and give you more benefits." Niu Weifang did not hide his purpose: "A verbal promise is meaningless, and the stones used to wipe your butt are more effective. I know your ideas, so I must make some expressions for this."

Tianhao raised his eyebrows: "So you chose my sister?"

Niu Weifang's attitude is very serious: "She is my only princess and the future queen of the Niu clan."

Tianhao fell into deep thought again.

This is indeed a solemn promise, not a tentative joke.

The princess... This means that the family has been involved with the Cattle Clan royal family from then on. If possible, the sister's son will become the new king.

In any way, this is a good thing.

Niu Weifang stared at Tianhao with hope, but a faint smile appeared on his calm and calm face.

"...I can't answer this matter now." Tianhao moved his tongue in his mouth and said calmly: "I don't know whether it is successful or not, it doesn't matter if I say it, it depends on you."

Niu Weifang was stunned for several seconds before asking in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"Marriage is my sister's own business. At most, I will give her some advice. Only she can decide on her future husband's choice." Tianhao said seriously: "I will not put pressure on her or help her make a choice. She has absolute freedom on this issue."

Regardless of whether Niu Weifang can understand it or not, this is Tianhao's answer.

He doesn't want to stand in a position now and choose between the two princes.

No one can tell the future. Although Niu Weifang has shown goodwill, in Tianhao's opinion, this is nothing. Judging from the current situation of the Niu clan, the real person in power is actually the great national master Wu Peng. There will be many changes in a year. As for the future king... regardless of choice and tendency, Tianhao is on the side of the great national master.

He did not lie.

She is indeed the one who decides her sister Tianshuang’s marriage, and Tianhao will not force her.

She is already an adult.

Tianhao has always believed that having a family in this era is the happiness given to him by God.

Many things can be used for trading, but in Tianhao's opinion, family affection does not belong to this list.

...

In Niu Weifang's opinion, pursuing women is really unfamiliar.

When I first saw Tianshuang, Niu Weifang was very disappointed.

She is not pretty at all.

Her thin waist, arms, legs and feet are also very thin, just like malnutrition caused by long-term inability to eat, but her face turned rosy... This shows that she is very healthy and her ugly body should be derived from blood inheritance or acquired dysplasia.

There are still advantages: her skin is very white, smooth and delicate, her chest and buttocks are straight, forming a proportion to her slender body.

It seems pretty good, but it is far less eye-catching than a strong and fat woman.

The prince also had close friends around him, and they privately talked about the sister of the Leiniu Tribe leader.

"This woman is so ugly that she is not worthy of the Second Highness at all."

"Her facial features are actually very straight, and her only disadvantage is that she is too thin. You should eat more to make her body grow more flesh so that she will become beautiful."

"Look at her figure, you can touch the bones by stretching your hand. This kind of woman will have nightmares when she sleeps with her arms around at night. It's no different from a skeleton. It's so terrible."

The comments of the personal servants made Niu Weifang feel upset. Before coming to Leijiao City, he had never seen Tianshuang, but he knew from others that Tianhao had a sister. The young Leiniu tribe is handsome, tall and burly, and his muscles are as hard as steel. He is the best companion for all women... From this, he thinks that his sister should be very beautiful, and quite beautiful, heart-wrenching.

The cruel reality shattered Niu Weifang's fantasy. A beautiful woman should be a fat man, and her body was like a wave of fat when she walked. The influence of the times on human beauty is so profound. "Skinny" is a terrible word, which means death, which makes people unable to help but think of "stewing soup". In this barbaric era, the fat woman ruled the brains of all men in the north of the mainland with a powerful sense of existence, and deeply rooted in the concept of "charm and beauty".

Niu Weifang didn't even have the interest to take a look at a slender woman like Tianshuang.

However, she was a moving human-shaped gold mine, and she had huge reserves and was irresistible.

She has three older brothers.

The eldest brother Tianfeng is now the comprehensive executive of several newly built villages in the northern region of Leiniu. In simple terms, his identity and status are equivalent to lords.

The second brother Tiankuang fought bravely, and accumulated military achievements and became the leader of ten thousand people. He was the highest deputy commander of the entire Leijiao Division, in charge of hundreds of thousands of powerful soldiers.

Needless to say, the third brother Tianhao, has a noble status and a true king of the clan.

A few years ago, when Tianshuang had just celebrated her tenth birthday, she found that there were suddenly countless suitors around her.

There are tribal members within the territory, men from other cities, and some from other tribes... there are poor people, rich people, civilians, leaders, priests and other figures. As the city city continues to expand, Tianhao's identity has changed from a city lord to a lord, and even the patriarch, and the suitors around Tianshuang are also changing, and the sons and nephews of the patriarch of other tribes appear.

Tianshuang had an extremely strong admiration for the third brother Tianhao. This kind of thinking that ruled deep in her mind had taken shape since childhood. The memory of hunger was so clear that the tragic life after her parents died was unforgettable. If the third brother had not become the leader of Panshi Village and led everyone to overcome all kinds of difficulties and go all the way to the present, let alone myself, I am afraid that the people in the entire Panshi Village would have starved to death long ago.

Tianshuang has long stopped eating lice now. As the clan leader’s sister, she has too many delicacies to choose from.

She was very picky about men and said that real men do not show their own excellence by verbal words. They either use their enemy's heads to demonstrate their martial arts on the battlefield, or work diligently and hard.

Adulting at the age of ten is a cruel rule for the northern barbarians. As the supreme ruler of the tribe, Tianhao will not easily challenge the rules recognized by everyone, but he can appropriately relax this rule for his sister, and the actual marriage age is at least fourteen years old.

Tianshuang's admiration for Tianhao is reflected in all aspects. She often stays with Ayi and learns her dressing.

The reason is very simple: Ayi is the wife of the third brother, and she is the only woman of the third brother. As long as the third brother likes it, it must make sense.

In the eyes of many people, especially women, Ayi is a real inventor.

She created a very thin piece of cotton cloth, tied with a few strips of cloth, tied around the neck and back, tied a knot, and wore it inside... In the hot summer, this kind of clothes are very cool. More importantly, putting aside the color and texture of the fabric, this thing is both male and female, especially for children.

There is also a kind of clothing called "breast (harmony) cover", which is specially made for women. However, because of the materials, it is only circulated within the female group with more than 100 people in the Lei Niu Department. It is said that Ayi is improving this subversive clothing, and it is only a matter of time before it can be promoted to the entire tribe on a large scale.

Tianshuang firmly believed that Ayi was a smart woman, but this was definitely not the real reason why the third brother loved her so much that he didn't even look at other women.

Ayi's charm should lie in her figure, slim and convex, not as fat as other women in the tribe.
Chapter completed!