The second year of Kaiyuan, the third day of the second month.

Although Zhao Yue and Zhao Xun had no family affection, Zhao Xun still named Zhao Yue Princess Wenhua for the sake of the country and gave him a huge dowry. There were more than 500 palace maids and eunuchs who were dowrying, and there were 2,000 elite imperial guards accompanying him. This army will accompany Zhao Yue on the Momeng Grassland forever, which is her guard. In the Hu tribe, female nobles can have a certain army.

This is an opportunity to declare national prestige to the outside world, and Zhao Xun is extremely generous in this regard.

From Fengjing to Shuocheng, the journey is long, and there are so many people and supplies, it originally took at least one month to arrive, but in the end, Zhao Yue's marriage team took less than twenty days to reach the destination. This was Zhao Yue's request.

In the Jin Dynasty, when a princess who got married in other countries was to walk as slowly as she could, it was a psychological and instinctive resistance, but Zhao Yue was different. She repeatedly urged the team to walk as fast as she could, and rushed to Shuocheng as quickly as possible. Everyone was very puzzled by this and didn't understand why Zhao Yue was so anxious. Did she not have any sorrow for her motherland?

Zhao Yue did not. This time, Mo Meng may have thought of it as a pity, a kind of paradise falling into hell, but in Zhao Yue's view, it was a complete liberation and a new beginning. For her, the palace was hell, Mo Meng grassland, and perhaps hell, but at least, Zhao Yue could choose to die in which hell.

"Xiaoqiu, there is such a loud noise outside, what happened?"

In the carriage, Zhao Yue heard the noisy sound outside, so she asked Xiaoqiu.

"I'll go and have a look."

Xiaoqiu responded, then got out of the carriage and went outside to check the situation.

Not long after, Xiaoqiu came back. She took Zhao Yue's hand and said excitedly: "Princess, I asked General Hu. There were many Hu people coming inside and outside the city. They all came to see your style."

Zhao Yue whispered to Xiaoqiu: "Xiaoqiu, remember, don't call them Hu people again in the future, do you know?"

Xiaoqiu nodded: "I understand."

Zhao Yue lifted the curtains, reached out and felt the snow falling from the sky.

"Princess, be careful of catching a cold."

Xiaoqiu said with concern.

Zhao Yue retracted her hand, remained silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Stop, I want to walk into the city."

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Xiaoqiu was a little stunned and said in confusion: "It's snowing outside. Princess, how can you stand it when you walk into the city like this?"

Zhao Yue's face was firm and she said decisively: "Stop."

Xiaoqiu smiled bitterly and had to go out and let someone stop the carriage.

On the city tower, several people gathered together, drinking, chatting, watching the huge marriage team slowly coming.

"Tumeng, I heard that Princess Wenhua is talented. You kid got a big advantage this time."

The Emperor Huhe Bari said with a smile.

Tumeng chuckled and raised his glass to toast: "All this is blessed by the emperor's brother."

Huhe Bari laughed: "We are six brothers, and you are the sixth brother, and before your father Khan dies, I told me that I must help you choose a good wife. Now, this matter has finally been completed, and I have finally failed my father Khan's last wish."

Enhbala glanced at Huhebari and laughed: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the rumors will be wrong. An ugly monster will come. Then I will be disgusted by Lao Liu. This will be a lifelong thing."

Enhebala was implicitly sarcastic and did not say hello, but even let him do the marriage of King Tu Meng of Qi. Now he is here to act as a good person. Even if you are the emperor, you can't be so arrogant, right?

"Wife, what you want is virtuousness. Third brother, you have so many women, how many of them really like?"

Tu Meng said in a low voice.

Nhbara glanced at Tumon and said nothing.

Tumon picked up the wine pot, poured wine for Huhebari, and then smiled and said, "Brother, I'm so worried about you."

Huhe Bari smiled: "You and I are brothers, don't be so polite."

The second brother Chagan raised his wine glass and smiled and said, "This is the first time in recent years that we are all together. Today is another happy day for the sixth brother to get married. Everyone must have a happy drink."

"Who is unhappy?"

The fourth brother Hedmutu glanced at Tu Meng and said something neither yin nor yang.

The fifth old man named Kuregen secretly kicked Hedmutu, then got up and raised his glass and said loudly: "For the friendship between us brothers, drink this cup together."

Everyone stood up and drank the wine in the glass.

"Lao Liu, look, the princess of the Jin Dynasty came out of the carriage."

Nhbara pointed outside and spoke out a reminder.

Tumon immediately turned his head and looked.

Zhao Yue got off the carriage, dressed in plain clothes, and walked forward. Xiaoqiu followed with an umbrella, while Hu Yun led more than a dozen soldiers and followed closely behind.

Although Zhao Yue is blind, his beauty and temperament are definitely rare, especially at this moment, her weak body, walking among the snowflakes in the sky, gives people a very strong visual impact, and even shocking. The cheers of the Hu people around him became stronger and stronger.

Zhao Yue walked step by step, and the crowd separated automatically and made a way. No one dared to get too close, for fear of blaspheming this nobleman from afar.

The Jin Dynasty had many marriages to the Hu people. These princesses who married far away traveled thousands of miles to the Momeng grassland. Whether for themselves or for the country, most of them dedicated their best things to the Hu people, taught them to learn from the literary style of the Jin Dynasty, taught them to farm and weave, and do their best to hope that the Hu people could live a better life, because as long as the Hu people's lives improved, they would not infringe on their motherland. This is a beautiful wish.

Because of these past beauty, the Hu people often welcomed the princesses of the Jin Dynasty who came from afar.

While Zhao Yue was marching, a little boy of five or six years old, perhaps because of the crowd, suddenly fell out of the side, fell in the middle of the road, and cried there.

Zhao Yue stopped, without any hesitation, and immediately bent down.

"Princess, dirty."

Xiaoqiu reminded him.

Zhao Yue seemed to have not heard it, so she picked up the little boy, touched his head, and asked softly: "Where is your father and mother?"

The little boy couldn't understand Zhao Yue's words, so he shook his head, but he stopped crying.

Zhao Yue held the dirty little boy and continued to move forward.

This action immediately ignited everyone's emotions. They shouted at Allah one by one, and the sounds continued to rise and fall forever.

On the city tower, Huhe Bari witnessed all this and frowned unconsciously, but soon covered it up, turned his head and smiled at Tu Meng: "Sixth brother, it seems that your wife is not simple!"
Chapter completed!