Tumeng: I am a national advisor in the Golden Family

Chapter 80 Father-in-law’s gift, collecting vegetable and fruit seeds
Zhang Yong couldn't remember what happened after he got drunk.

I just remember falling asleep hugging a soft pillow.

(omitted here)
At noon the next day, Zhang Yong shook his extremely painful head and climbed out of bed.

Damn it, I thought that if I, a modern person, competed with ancient people for wine, I would definitely have an absolute advantage and win with overwhelming strength.

After all, the alcohol drunk by ancient people was only as strong as beer. He could drink a bottle of Niulanshan, but Wokuotai could actually drink himself down.

But Wo Kuotai was probably not much better. When the two of them were drinking together yesterday, Wo Kuotai even got drunk before him.

After rubbing his aching head and trying to support his body to stand up, Zhang Yong felt a smooth and tender skin.

Holy shit!woman!
Zhang Yong lowered his head and saw a young woman with unusually fair skin, who looked about 20 years old, looking at him with a pair of big eyes.

This girl is slightly fat, with plump body parts.

"Gulimawu, Abarusu, Stanasi." The fair-skinned beauty opened her mouth and said.

"." Zhang Yong.

Please sister, I don’t understand!

The most difficult part of the Mongolian Western Expedition was the language problem. I couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all.

A translator is needed for everything, but in this case, it’s not easy to find a translator yourself!
"Can you speak Chinese?" Zhang Yong asked first in Chinese.

The girl with extremely fair skin first wrapped her body in a quilt, and then stared at Zhang Yong very curiously, as if she was confused, what are you talking about.

Well, this girl can’t understand Chinese!
So not all girls come from powerful families, and their father will hire a Han as their teacher.

But not to mention, this girl's skin is really white. Here, only extremely powerful families and the highest caste can have such white skin!

So Aryan race?
"Forget it, what about Mongolian? Do you understand Mongolian?" Zhang Yong asked again in Mongolian.

The fair-skinned girl gestured with her hands again and shook her head, which meant that I didn't understand.

Seeing that she could not communicate with Zhang Yong at all, the woman got up by herself, got dressed, and then sat in the tent.

No more words.

"Okay, even I can't understand Mongolian."

Zhang Yong sighed helplessly, came to the fair-skinned and beautiful woman, and began to sign in sign language, probably you should sit here first, and eat something when I get hungry.

Then he ordered the Mongolian soldiers to bring some food to her. After doing all this, Zhang Yong rubbed his head, dressed up and left his camp.

Let this woman eat something first, and then find a translator to go in and see how to deal with it!
"Master Military Advisor, you are awake."

"Well! How's it going with Mr. Wo Kuotai? Has he woke up?" Zhang Yong moved his body briefly, looked at the Mongolian guard and asked.

"Master Military Advisor, you and Master Ogedai drank wine last night. Both of you were very drunk. Master Ogedai has not woken up yet." The Mongolian soldier said.

Haven't woken up yet?It seems that I have a slight advantage!

"Let me ask you, who is the woman in my room?" Zhang Yong asked. "Master Military Advisor, this woman is the prisoner we captured yesterday. When Master Ogedai took us to collect the spoils yesterday, he happened to capture the logistics supply troops of the Delhi Sultanate's army.

This woman was among them, sitting in a red circular luxury car tent. She seemed to be of high status.

There were two women sitting inside at that time. One of them, Mr. Ogedai ordered us to send it to you, and the other one was in Mr. Ogedai's tent. " said the Mongolian soldier.

There were two women sitting in a luxurious car. My cheap father-in-law was quite good at playing.

"Go find me a Khwarizm translator who can speak the local dialect. I have something to ask her," Zhang Yong said.

First of all, you have to find out the identity of the other party!

The Mongolian soldier nodded, turned around and ran, and soon a Khwarezm translator came to Zhang Yong.

"Ask her, what is her identity and who is she?" Zhang Yong said.

The translator from Khwarezm nodded, came to the woman, and began to communicate with her.

"Master: Her name is Bakhnaya. She was snatched by Chattu, the general of the Delhi Sultanate. Her father is the high priest and she is of the first caste.

Their country had been completely conquered and destroyed by the Delhi Sultanate.

She and her sister came from the south, and the Delhi Sultanate conquered their land and snatched the two sisters away from their parents. "Khorezmo translated and said.

So you are passing from the hands of one person who robs you to the hands of another person who robs you. No wonder there is no resistance!

"Ask her if she is willing to follow me. If she is not willing, I can give her some money to live locally." Zhang Yong said.

The Khwarezm translator nodded and translated Zhang Yong's words intact.

The woman looked very scared when she heard this, and then shook her head.

"Master, she said she hopes to follow you. Her country has been destroyed. Her father and mother were killed by the generals of the Delhi Sultanate. I hope you can protect her in the future."

"Okay, I understand. Let her follow me in my tent from now on! And take the time to teach her to speak our language. I remember you can speak Chinese! Now you start teaching her to speak Chinese." Zhang Yong said .

"Master, I will take the time to teach her how to speak Chinese." The translator of Khwarezm nodded and said that he is a pretty good master.At least he won't really use himself as a slave, so following him seems to be a good choice!
Before she learns Chinese, he can't communicate with her, so just wait!
The rule of the Delhi Sultanate here is not very stable either.
"By the way, go and prepare some things for me. The vegetables here, as well as the seeds of various fruits, as much as you can, prepare some for me and bring them over." Zhang Yong said.

This is India after all, and there are many vegetables and fruits that are not found in the Central Plains.

Get some seeds from local long-grain fragrant rice, onions, eggplants, and figs.

Among them are local cucumbers. Zhang Yong plans to try and cross-breed these local cucumbers with the cucumbers he brought here to see what new varieties can be cultivated.

I don’t know when I will come to India next time. I must bring these seeds with me. These are the most precious items.

In Zhang Yong's opinion, those gold and silver treasures are far less valuable than these seeds.

　This chapter has some meaty scenes cut out, I can’t help it, hahaha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)