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Chapter 657: Wuren Haqin Enters Rongguo Mansion(1/2)

Then it gives people a feeling of being rich and powerful.

But it is obviously different here. Even though I have been away for so long, I haven't seen any gold and silver yet.

But……

But it feels more particular and richer.

Wurenhaqin likes the flowing water cloud patterns carved on the veranda beams. They are really beautiful, like the dianzi on the grassland...

There were a few girls wearing red and green sitting on the Taiji Rock. When they saw them coming, they hurriedly greeted them and bowed their knees to greet them: "San Master, Grandma!

The old lady was still chanting just now, but it happened to be here.”

So three or four people scrambled to raise the curtain cage and heard someone reply: "The Third Master is back."

Wu Renhaqin looked at these maids and saw that they were all wearing very beautiful sao clothes.

He looked down at himself again...

Although it is not a sheepskin coat, it is just a jacket made of ordinary and exquisite patterns and cloth.

She didn't care much about these things. What she cared about was whether they would be accepted by Ushara's family.

According to Jibu Chuhe, not only Mongolia pays great attention to the equality of the family, but also the Qin people pay great attention to the bloodline.

I don't know if they will dislike her...

Jia Huan held her hand and never let go, so he took her into Rongqing Hall.

...

"Wow!"

After Jia Huan and Wu Renhaqin entered the door, they caused a sensation.

Unfortunately, it was not for the anxious Wu Renhaqin, but because of Jia Huan, to be precise, for the golden helmet and golden armor on Jia Huan.

Jia Mu was most excited. When she saw Jia Huan's body, her face changed drastically and she stood up suddenly.

The noise was so loud that the whole hall was silent, which was beyond Jia Huan's expectations...

"Old ancestor?"

Jia Huan shook Wu Renhaqin's trembling and cold hand while calling out in surprise.

Grandmother Jia stood in the hall, staring at Jia Huan with a solemn expression, even as if gritting her teeth, saying word by word: "Is this golden armor given to you by the royal family?"

Jia Huan was a little confused, shook his head and said, "No, my grandson borrowed it from the emperor."

My grandson has not made such a great achievement yet, so I can get a golden armor.

This golden armor is to be returned to the emperor, what a pity..."

"What a pity?"

Jia Mu shouted and said, "You'd better never wear this golden armor again. If you wear this golden armor, there will be no good ending!

Unless you think... take it off quickly!

Yuanyang, go and serve your third master to remove his armor!"

When Jia Huan heard this, he thought about it and it seemed that it was true.

In the early years of the country's dynasty, most of the corpses were left untold...

Although he knew that Jia Mu had inverted this causal relationship, he was unwilling to let his family worry about such trivial matters.

Besides, he did borrow...

He took off the golden helmet and handed it to Yuanyang, and then he wanted to unarm his armor...

But when he heard Wu Renhaqin beside him, Jia Huan turned his head and looked at him, but saw Wu Renhaqin covering his mouth with one hand, tears in his eyes, and looking at his frosty temples in shock...

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Sister Wurenhaqin, don't worry, it doesn't matter.

Recently, my ancestors have always forced me to study, and there is no way, so I can only study hard day and night with my head hanging on my head.

Look, my hair is all white. But it doesn’t matter, the doctor said, it won’t take long to get better.”

Wurenhaqin hadn't experienced the nonsense of this grandson, but she took it seriously. She looked up at Jia Mu, wondering why she forced Ushara to study?

However, there was only confusion in the eyes, and there was no disrespect.

Mongolians also respect the elderly.

Jia Mu is a person who has seen the world, so how could she have seen such a simple Tartar girl?

After relieving her worry about the golden armor just now, she recovered as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, she smiled at Aunt Xue beside her and said, "Look at this child, she is so honest..."

After looking at Wu Renhaqin for a while, Aunt Xue felt relieved and smiled kindly on her face, saying, "I heard that the Mongolians are all in this way, straightforward and straightforward. It's good... But it's not obvious that she actually has such a kind of character. She is protecting Brother Huan in front of a few big wolves. Just for this love, she is also a good child."

Jia Mu nodded and smiled, "That's not... But, if not, she wouldn't have been here..."

Aunt Xue nodded with a smile.

When Jia Huan heard this, he knew that the storm had passed.

After removing the golden armor on his body, Yuanyang carefully carried it to the hall, then went into the inner room and put it in, and handed it over to Jia Huan when he returned.

Jia Huan smiled at Wurenhaqin and said, "Sister Wurenhaqin, come and pay tribute to our ancestors together... Don't worry, your hair is fine, and you will recover as before after using it for another year."

Wu Renhaqin felt relieved when she heard this.

Then, she followed Jia Huan forward a few steps and walked to the hall to kneel down.

Put your knees on the ground, bend your upper body forward, your head down, but not on the ground, and your palms touch the ground.

He said in a small standard Qin word: "Old ancestor Emuge, Wu Renhaqin greets you."

In Mongolian language, Emuge means grandma.

This is the etiquette of a Mongolian woman when she pays tribute to her elders.

It is completely different from the curt-beat gift of a woman from Daqin.

However, everyone was enjoying it.

Jia Mu's senses about Wurenhaqin can only be said to be average.

She is so ordinary girl, she can only be said to be average, soft and not stunning, especially, there is a little bit of pain on her face...

In addition to being Jia Huan's life-savior and being extremely concerned by Jia Huan, who values ​​friendship, the only thing that deserves praise is that she looks easier to raise.

Forget it, since Jia Huan valued her so seriously, Jia Mu didn't want to be a villain.

What's more, she did save Jia Huan...

Jia Huan told Jia Mu very clearly before that if Wu Renhaqin was not blocking him, even if he was not bitten to death by the wolf, he would have revealed his flaws and then besieged by the Junggar people.

Therefore, Jia Mu nodded with a smile and said, "Get up, I'm sorry."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan hurriedly pulled Wu Renhaqin and made Jia Mu turn her eyes off annoyed.

Except for Mu Jia, the others in the hall felt different when they saw Wu Renhaqin.

The one who treats her the best sense is probably Jia Yingchun.

She felt that Wurenhaqin's temperament was so similar to her.

In fact, they are all the same kindness, the same gentleness and kindness.

However, Jia Yingchun knew that she was not as brave as Wu Renhaqin.

So, she admired this girl even more.

Jia Tanchun and Jia Xichun have no additional opinions.

One has another brother and sister-in-law, the other has another sister-in-law…

Except for the Jia sisters, Lin Shi and Xue, the three girls, have different opinions.

Xue Baochai's eyes should be mostly pity.

When Jia Huan was alone with her, he talked about this and Wurenhaqin.

He once told her that he was worried that it would affect Wurenhaqin.

Although Xue Baochai repeatedly comforted her, she said that she had done a very thoughtful job and would be fine.

However, just when Wurenhaqin was saluting, the careful Xue Baochai saw a faint scar from her neck...

Shi Xiangyun cared differently. She admired Wurenhaqin's courage when she held up a steel fork to protect the waste snack.

She decided that after she stayed, she would definitely have a good chat with Wu Renhaqin.

Why did such a good girl "blind" at the beginning and fall in love with such a mud?

Lin Daiyu's focus is different.

It’s not that she is jealous. She doesn’t care much about women of the concubine level. In addition to Xue Baochai, she is also Dong Mingyue…

What she was concerned about... was Wu Renhaqin's chest, how could it be so magnificent?
To be continued...
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