After greeting everyone one by one, Wuren Haqin received a bunch of gifts.

The golden hairpin, the silver hairpin and the jade bracelet, she held it in her arms with some restraint.

However, to be honest, she is not short of these jewelry heads, and she has seen a lot.

The Mongols preferred gold and silver, because they felt that it was the cleanest and kept evil at bay.

So, even in the poorest yurts, there are usually one or two rudimentary pieces of silver.

Wuren Haqin, as one of the most favored personal small orchids of Princess Olan Bayar, is naturally indispensable.

Still, she was happy.

Because she appreciates the kindness of the people.

Although Wuren Haqin didn't know how the eldest women of other families would treat their concubines in Daqin.

But in Junggar, the status of a concubine is sometimes not much higher than a BMW.

Even, it is not as good as the owner's pampered horse.

And the eldest woman in the family usually has the right to dispose of the concubine, including life and death.

In Dragon City, she had seen more than once the miserable fate of the concubines of the noble family.

This is also why she favored the "three" who had a humble status and a cowardly temperament.

Because of the "three", at least they won't be concubines.

"Three" is also kind, loves to laugh, and looks so good......

They served Princess Olambayar together, and they could "go to work" together in the rest of their lives.

There is no need to worry that the "three" will go to the battlefield, she will become a widow......

Life may not be rich, but it must be warm and happy.

It can be seen that Wuren Haqin is actually not stupid......

It's just that the plan really hasn't changed quickly.

After several earth-shattering changes, things took an incomprehensible turn.

And the biggest change is that the sweetheart she thinks about day and night, the originally cowardly but kind Zalawu, has become the noble marquis of Great Qin, he kills decisively, just like he once told her, he is a hero of the world......

Later, for the sake of Dzungar's survival, she will be given to Ushara as one of the bargaining chips.

Of course, she didn't alike being treated as a gift, but was glad about it.

Because in the past few months of her life, she has lived ...... It's painful and miserable.

It's a blessing to be alive.

However, she also heard her sister Ji Bu Chuhe say that in the noble family of the Qin people, the status of the concubine is extremely low.

Every day, you have to set rules for your elders, and you can't sit down all day when you stand on one side.

Moreover, if the main mother is unkind, she will beat and scold at will and refuse to eat......

However, now it seems that the mistresses of the Ushara family are very approachable and easy-going.

"Ah Qiu!"

After recognizing the person, Jia Huan asked Wuren Haqin to stand in the sister's team.

She knew that her status was low, so she walked to the back and stood next to Jia Xichun.

But I didn't want to, as soon as I stood still, I heard the little girl on the side sneeze loudly, and she was looking at her strangely, and her little nose was still twitching violently......

Wuren Haqin's face flushed with shame.

After more than half a month of driving, not to mention her, even Oran Bayar may not be able to bathe often......

Although I had bathed in the post station in Yongshou County before, it was difficult to wash away the dust after all.

In addition, Mongolians, no matter how rich or low, grew up eating beef and mutton and drinking mare's milk wine since childhood, and their bodies are inevitably contaminated with some fishy smell......

Although it was very faint, the Mongols themselves couldn't smell it, and Jia Huan didn't care.

But for these girls in Jiafu, who are more delicate than flowers, the stimulation is a little great.

However, Jia Xichun has grown up and become much more sensible.

After sneezing, her first reaction was not to wipe her nose, but to look at Jia Huan first......

Fortunately, the third brother's eyebrows were not raised.

Jia Xichun put her mind at ease, took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped her nose, and smiled at Wuren Haqin, who was almost unable to stand in shame: "Little sister-in-law, don't be embarrassed.

After driving for so long, no one can smell on it, it was my fault just now.

Why don't I take you to my incense dock now?

I have jasmine dew specially given to me by my third brother! ”

As soon as these words came out, the others didn't care, and they all showed smiling faces, and Jia Huan's face was even more bright.

Looking at Jia Xichun's gaze, he was really satisfied.

It's not just because she "pleases" Wuren Haqin, but because her personality has finally changed.

knows people's warmth and coldness, and is also generous.

The others looked at Jia Huan with a look of "my family has a girl who has just grown up", and they were funny and emotional.

laughed at his old age, and also felt that he was a qualified brother.

Able to shelter the lost young sister and grow up with culture.

After Jia Xichun saw Jia Huan's gaze, he couldn't help but purse his lips and laugh, proud!

Jia Huan laughed when he saw it, and smiled at Wuren Haqin: "Sister Wuren Haqin, since the fourth sister invited you to relieve your fatigue, then you can go with her." It's all family, no need to be polite. ”

Hearing this, Wuren Haqin looked at Jia Huan, only to see that his eyes were full of encouragement.

looked at Jia Xichun beside him again, and saw that her eyes were also full of kindness, so he nodded gently.

After Jia Xichun said goodbye to Jia's mother and Aunt Xue, he was about to pull Wuren Haqin away, but Wuren Haqin was extremely solemn, prostrate on the ground, and respectfully gave Jia's mother a big gift.

This move made Jia Mu, who had a little pale face before, look a lot better, and after telling her to get up, let her go with Jia Xichun.

After everyone watched Wuren Haqin leave, Jia Mu thought about it, beckoned Jia Huan, and said to him, "Brother Huan, this girl...... Not suitable for living at home.

It's not that I'm ungrateful, I dislike her low background.

Since she has a life-saving grace for you, I don't care no matter how low her background is.

I didn't even care if she was a Tartar, so how could I care about her origin?

It's just that I always feel that her temperament is not very suitable......"

As soon as these words came out, many people became nervous, lest Jia Huan lose his face.

Most of them know that Wuren Haqin has weight in Jia Huan's heart.

And Jia Huan, who values love and righteousness, will never let people deceive her.

However, unexpectedly, Jia Huan actually nodded and echoed: "The old ancestor is the old ancestor in the end, you are well-informed, and your grandson understands what you mean."

The lark's call is most beautiful when it is flying freely outside.

If you keep it in a cage, you lose your spirituality.

That's how it ......."

"Then you are going to ......"

Jia Mu looked at Jia Huandao puzzled.

People have been brought back, if they are not kept at home, where can they be raised?

Jia Huan said with a smile: "Didn't my grandson open up a ranch of thousands of acres outside the city?

It just so happened that Wuren Haqin grew up on the grassland since he was a child and was accustomed to the taste of the grassland.

I'll build a house on a ranch outside the city, and let her live there.

She likes to graze and rides when she likes.

Don't tie her down.

If it wasn't for her, my grandson would have been afraid that it would be difficult for her to come back......

By the way, when the weather is cooler, the ancestors and sisters in the family can also go to the pasture to ride horses and relax.

Although you can't really go to the grassland outside the Saiwai to see it, you can also see the grassland style of 'wind blowing grass and seeing cattle and sheep' on the pasture. ”

"It's really nonsense, how can there be a girl riding a horse?"

Jia Mu said angrily.

But now that Jia Huan has made up her mind, she will no longer be a villain in vain.

And she didn't have any other good ideas......

Jia Huan smiled and said: "Ancestor, there are a lot of girls riding horses."

It's good for temperament, and it's also good for the body.

The grandson heard that in the country of Taixi, all aristocratic women should learn to ride horses from a young age in order to cultivate their aristocratic temperament and also be able to exercise.

Of course, since this custom is not yet universally accepted in my Great Qin, let's not be too maverick in our family.

There are many people in the house, and it is even more inappropriate outside the street.

But in our own ranch, the sisters in the family learn to ride horses, which is also very interesting!

Don't say anything else, ancestor, look at the apricots.

In terms of appearance, she is not as good as the sisters in the family.

But in terms of generous temperament, it is rare to be tight.

What do you say? ”

"Phew! It's all about you! I'm just casually talking, and you're going to do so much endlessly! ”

Jia Mu glanced at Jia Huan sideways, and said angrily: "Since what you said is reasonable, then you can do it yourself."

But if it hurts any of your sisters, watch your skin! ”

Jia Huan bragged: "The old ancestor said that with the skills of his grandson, he is not only faster than a horse, but also stronger than a horse, and there will be no problem." ”

Jia Mu smiled and said: "There is one more thing, since she has entered our door and become a person in your house, it is not good to always call a Tartar name, Wuren Haqin Wuren Haqin, strange mouth."

By the way, what does this Wuren Haqin mean? ”

When Jia Huan heard this, he smiled a little wickedly and said, "Wuren Haqin is the meaning of mandarin duck in Mongolian!" Hey, hey, hey! ”

"Yikes!"

The mandarin duck, who was quietly beating Jia's mother's legs, suddenly heard this, and exclaimed in a low voice, her pretty face flushed.

However, when he raised his eyes to look at Jia Huan, there was some resentment......

Jia Huan squeezed her eyes and smiled strangely, so she slapped Jia's mother, which was not dignified......

"The skin is getting thicker, and there is no shame!"

After scolding with a smile, Jia Mu thought for a while and said, "Since there is a mandarin duck, it is not good to call it a mandarin duck anymore."

I think she is an honest person, but she still has a hard spirit in her bones, otherwise, she wouldn't have helped you stop the wolf at the beginning.

Well...... I think it's better to call it bayberry. ”

Jia Huan smiled when he heard this: "Okay, bayberry is good!" Bayberry is much better than red hearts, green leaves, sparrows, etc.

By the way, ancestor, this bayberry, is there any poem? It's good for grandchildren to show their culture in front of Wuren Haqin and make a strong face! ”

Mother Jia heard the words "bah" and said, "It's a shame that you still have the face to say that your hair is read and white, and you don't have any knowledge at all...... Baoyu, tell your third brother what poems you have written about bayberry. After approving Jia Huan, Jia's mother turned her head and said to Jia Baoyu across a girl.

In fact, Jia Baoyu was quite active before, but after Jia Huan entered the Rongqing Hall, he died down.

Out of the body, I don't know where to go......

Now that he was coldly named, Yuan Shen hurriedly returned to his senses, looked up and saw everyone looking at him, he panicked, and for a while he thought of any poems about bayberry.

But he has always thought to himself that in poetry and literature, he has an overwhelming crushing advantage over Jia Huan.

At this moment, I couldn't say it for a while, and I was suddenly ashamed and ashamed, and my round face was flushed with urgency......

"Jiang Yan, a poet of the Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty, was the first person to incorporate bayberry into his poems, and his poem "Ode to Yangmei" Zhongyun: "Bao crosses lychee, Fang Yi magnolia; Huairui is very solid, and Han Huang is mixed with Dan; Mirror sun embroidered gully, xia Qiluan; For my wings, I will entrust you with a jade plate. ’

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty has a poem: "The jade plate bayberry is set for the king, and the salt is like flowers and white snow." ’

Song Zhiwen also has a poem: 'Winter flowers are oranges, and summer fruits are picked. ’

Wu Kuan of the former Ming Dynasty has a poem: 'The moon fruit is first ripe, and the branches are on the top of the crane. ’

……”

Just when Jia Baoyu was about to lose his self-esteem, Xue Baoqin, who had been sitting quietly beside him, suddenly opened his mouth and relieved Jia Baoyu with a clear and sweet voice.

The poems of the poets of all generations about bayberry are readily available.

……

PS: The second shift is during the day......

(To be continued.) )