One hundred and eight red candles with thick arms of babies will take a photo of Kang Taisong's dormitory in Changchun Palace as daytime, because tonight is when Princess Chahar became the real concubine of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty. According to Mongolian wedding customs, newlywed men and women had different beds on the first night. Because they believed that there were ghosts in the bridal chamber, the second night was the time when men and women really had bridal chambers. Zhu Yinglong respected the traditional custom of Mongolians, so he just came to see his new concubine on the first night. He didn't know what to say at that time. The two sat there for nearly a stick of incense. I looked at you and you looked at me, and I was full of curiosity about each other, but no one said the first sentence. The first night of the wedding passed by like this boringly.

Princess Taisong is very beautiful. She is three years older than Zhu Yinglong. Mongolian women are mostly married at sixteen or seventeen years old, while men are twelve or three years younger than their wives. So generally speaking, a Mongolian couple will have a husband three or four years younger than their wives. In this way, the combination of Zhu Yinglong and Taisong is quite in line with the marriage customs of the Mongolians.

There were also sixteen Mongolian girls who were as beautiful as flowers and jade who entered the palace with Princess Taisong. These Mongolian girls were carefully selected to serve Princess Taisong. In addition, this was also a kind of dowry. In other words, these sixteen girls should be the status of concubines in the folk. In other words, they are already considered Zhu Yinglong’s women.

"Slave, I will welcome the emperor!" Although these Mongolian girls received some training in Chinese and court etiquette before entering the palace, they were rather stiff and hard to speak.

"Let's go flat."

"Thank you, thank you, Your Majesty!" When a person is in a very unfamiliar environment and faces a stranger, he is inevitably a little nervous.

"You all go out." Zhu Yinglong told them.

These dowry-bred Mongolian girls are now palace maids. They stand up and stand aside in restraint, and turn their eyes to their former master, Princess Taisong. They see Princess Taisong sitting on the soft felt bed without any reaction. They have to go out and exit the bedroom and close the door of the bedroom.

"Concubine Kang, why don't you respect me when you see me?" Zhu Yinglong had already noticed that his beautiful Mongolian concubine seemed to be not in this bedroom, but Yunyou didn't know where to go.

"Ah!" Taisong was suddenly awakened. Seeing that Zhu Yinglong was standing not far in front of him, he immediately remembered the palace rules he had just learned. He quickly stood up, moved her fragrant cowhide boots, walked to three feet in front of Zhu Yinglong, and knelt down with his knees: "I have seen the emperor!"

Zhu Yinglong reached out to help him up, and his eyes couldn't help but meet Taisong's crystal clear, snow-white, almost transparent, slender and beautiful hands, and couldn't help but praise: "The hands of my beloved concubine are the most beautiful ones I have ever seen."

Taisong seemed to be indifferent to Zhu Yinglong's praise. A faint sadness flashed across his little face as if he was ashamed of the moon. He lowered his head and said softly: "The emperor has gone too far."

"Tonight is a good day for me and my beloved concubine. I know that you have been married to this palace thousands of miles away and cannot adapt to life here for a moment. I feel a little uncomfortable and still think about my relatives at home, right?" Zhu Yinglong thoughtfully hugged Taisong gently in his arms, and said gently through the wide embroidered robe on her body.

Taisong seemed to feel a little, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly. It was the first time that she was hugged by a man who was surprised by his father. This man was her husband whom he had only met several times, a man who was quite strange and unfamiliar with.

Taisong really wanted to push this man away, but she couldn't do it, nor did she dare to do it. The man in front of her was not an ordinary man. He was the emperor of the Han people. She read the term emperor in the Mongolian history books. The Mongolians once became the rulers of the Han people and established a powerful Yuan Empire. The person with the highest power in the empire was the emperor, which was an existence that no one could disobey.

"Treat this place as your home, I will treat you well." Smelling the unique fragrance of virginity from Taisong, Zhu Yinglong suddenly felt a deep love for this girl who was married thousands of miles away.

When Taisong heard the word "home", a layer of mist suddenly rose in her bright eyes. She remembered her brother, sister, two nieces, nephews, beautiful prairie, fresh horse breasts, fragrant hand-grabbing lamb, and the free air, the horse galloping under the vast sky!

"It's getting late. My dear, you and I should have a rest!"
Chapter completed!