"Second, you eat slowly, there are outsiders watching."

"Mendu, please try it quickly. This meat pie is so delicious. This is the best food I have ever eaten."

Yoshimonto sighed helplessly, glanced at Emiya opposite, and asked warily: "How did you discover our traces?"

Wei Gong picked up the wine pot, and the warm sorghum wine exuded a mellow aroma.

Ji Rimendu's straight nose twitched slightly, and those sharp eyes suddenly gained a touch of human greed.

Naturally, this scene could not escape Emiya's observation, so he raised the wine bottle high, aimed at the wine bowl and tilted it down.

Boom, the rich aroma of wine lingered in everyone's noses, and plump hops emerged from the wine bowls, shining brightly under the light of the oil lamp.

"Girl, why do you have to ask this? I am a man with eyes all over the world. Wei has been waiting for you for a long time since you decided to go south."

Emiya pushed the wine bowl towards Yoshimonzu and said with a smile: "This wine is a bit strong, please don't choke, girl."

As he said that, Emiya picked up a bowl of wine and drank it in large gulps, feeling suddenly filled with pride.

Yoshinoto had always regarded himself as a man, so hearing Emiya call him "girl" made him feel unhappy.

At this time, she had already coveted the Han people's fine wine, so she just took the opportunity to drink it to relieve her depression.

"Humph, it's just a bowl of wine. Who do you, a pretty boy, look down on?" Ji Rimen responded in somewhat unstandardized Chinese.

He picked up the wine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

"Well, cough cough cough, cough cough cough..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Wei Gong laughed loudly and joked: "I have reminded you, but you still go your own way. Is this the proudest daughter of Jiri Batu, the first warrior of the Northern Huns? Wei looks up to you."

"Ahem..."

Yoshimon's face was red with embarrassment, he looked at Emiya in shock and anger, and shouted sweetly: "Do you know me?"

Wei Gong nodded slightly and said: "Three months ago at the Beiyuan Autumn Hunting Conference, you disguised yourself as a man and won the leader. Not only were you good at bow and horse, but your sword skills were also passed down by Jiri Batu. All the herdsmen were saying, Jiri Batu."

The gates are all the most beautiful Ulan Subud on the grassland.”

】

Yoshimon's expression was tense, but at the end, he became a little embarrassed, because Emiya suddenly took out a hairpin.

The five Hun women in the room were stunned for a moment at the same time.

Wei Gong didn't know the seriousness of the matter yet, so he just followed Wei Cheng's instructions and placed a hairpin inlaid with red pearls in front of Jiri Mendu and said: "It's a small thought, I hope you like it."

Jirimon covered his mouth and his face was as red as a ripe tomato.

Next to her, Aruna, the Hun princess, had her mouth full. At this moment, she even forgot to chew and stared blankly at the hairpin.

Compared with the silver jewelry worn by the Huns every day, this hairpin is at the top of the times in terms of material and craftsmanship.

Of course, although the hairpin looks good, it is not the main point in Aruna's opinion.

The focus is on the fiery red pearl.

Ulan Subud, which means: red pearl, is the highest praise the herdsmen give to Jirimendu.

And if a man gives Jirimendu a pearl as a gift, it will be regarded as a proposal of marriage.

In particular, there is an extremely precious red pearl. This is the best proof of a man's firmness of mind. After all, he can even give such a rare and precious gift to his sweetheart. What else can express his true feelings better than this!

"Mendu??" Aruna and the other girls looked at Jiri Mendu who was blushing.

Compared to Aruna, although Jirimendu is not pretty and cute, she has a sharp heroic spirit, with thin cheeks, a high bridge of nose, deep eye sockets, and slightly wrinkled eyebrows as heroic as mountains and rivers.

Everyone looked at the hairpin in front of them, a little at a loss.

Hearing Aruna's voice, she came back to her senses as if awakening from a dream, took a look at the hairpin, clenched her silver teeth and put it into her arms.

At this time, Aruna and the other girls screamed in surprise.

Aruna grabbed Jiri Mendu's shoulders and asked: "Mendu, if you do this, what will I, Aha (brother) do?"

Jirimen pursed his lips tightly, and after a long silence, he said, "I'm sorry Aruna, I have to be responsible for my people."

Emiya: "???"

Seeing that they seemed to be quarreling over the hairpin he gave them, Emiya looked confused.

Poor Uncle Wei Wen didn't know that he had been tricked by his most trusted second brother.

Seeing the gifts from Jiri Mendu, he was already thinking about how to win over the most powerful warrior of the Northern Huns, Jiri Batu.

···

The next day.

Wei Gong took his two daughters to Honglu Temple, found his fifth uncle Wei Zhu, and explained the situation.

Knowing that Wei Cheng intended to win over the Xiongnu warrior Batu and create conflicts within the Xiongnu, Wei Zhao made decisive suggestions.

"What does Fifth Uncle mean by giving preferential treatment to Jiri Mendu and deliberately neglecting the Hun Princess Aruna?"

Wei Wei nodded slightly and said: "Yes, I am a big man who is good at martial arts. This Jiri Mendu is the first-class master of the Northern Huns. She is also the most beloved daughter of Jiri Batu, the first warrior of the Northern Huns. Treating her well is like a first-class master."

This signal is also a good way to create conflicts."

Emiya nodded thoughtfully, then frowned and said, "But if I treat her well, why should I put aside everything and go play with her myself?"

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Don't you like her? Uncle Wu is here to help you!"

"Am I attracted to her?" Emiya opened her mouth and pointed at her nose, her eyes speechless.

Wei Yan said with a smile: "You are not young anymore. It is normal to have a woman you like. Although she is a Huns woman, my fifth uncle supports you, so you can pursue her with confidence. Being a concubine is not bad, hahaha."

"What the hell?" Emiya was speechless.

Seeing his confused look, Wei Yan frowned and said, "Gong'er, don't you know what the hairpin you gave me means?"

Emiya nodded matter-of-factly, "I really don't know, but my second brother asked me to give it to him, saying it would be of great use to win over Jiri Batu."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Your second brother? Cheng'er asked you to give it to him?"

"yes."

Wei Yan looked at Wei Gong with a strange look on his face. After a long time, he suddenly laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay. It seems that your second brother has high hopes for you."

Emiya: "..."

···

The twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Hedong, Anyi.

City North Guards Station.

Headed by Tian Feng, followed by several stewards, they walked into the meeting hall with solemn expressions.

Everyone who was originally noisy in the hall fell silent for a moment, and stood up and bowed with fists in their hands, not daring to neglect.

Tian Feng glanced at the tall figure at the head, and then a smile appeared on his serious face.

"Long time no see, Chief Jiri."

The tall figure clenched his fists and brushed his chest, saluted respectfully, and said, "We haven't seen you for three years. Mr. Tian is no longer what he used to be. You might as well call me Batu."

Tian Feng chuckled lightly, walked up to the Grand Master's chair and sat down.

"Please take a seat."

"Thank you."

Tian Feng looked at Jiri Batu and asked with a smile: "Brother Batu suddenly came to our guard station in the north of the city, but something went wrong with the placement?"

The next few stewards frowned and looked at Jiri Batu and the others in confusion.

In order to accommodate them, the health center has mobilized a large amount of manpower and material resources. If there is still dissatisfaction, the lion will open his mouth.

Fortunately, Jiri Batu stood up and said, "Mr. Tian misunderstood. I came here today. Firstly, I want to thank Mr. Wei for finding and treating my useless daughter well. Secondly, I have something to ask for, and I hope Mr. Tian can travel with me."

It’s convenient.”

"Your beloved's matter is just a casual task. Brother Batu, let's talk about the second matter."

Jiri Batu stroked his chest again and bowed, and then said: "It's like this. Previously, I received the favor of several brothers from the Longshan Army and was given a medicine called Snow Wolf Cream, which can prevent and treat frostbite."

Hearing this, Tian Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and said with a smile: "Brother Batu is too ignorant. Although this thing is expensive, since it is brother Batu who wants it, I can make the decision and give you a few bottles. It doesn't matter."

"Thank you, uh..."

Jiri Batu was overjoyed and was about to thank him when he was suddenly pushed.

He looked back and met the dissatisfied gaze of Zuoxian King (Prince) An Luo.

An Luo glared at him, took a step forward, stroked his chest and said, "Mr. Tian..."

Tian Feng frowned, looked at Zuoxian Wang Anluo, and asked with a displeased look: "Who are you? Didn't the Chanyu teach you etiquette, respect, and inferiority? Didn't you see that I am having a big meeting with Batu?"

Does the leader speak?”
To be continued...