Tumeng: I am a national advisor in the Golden Family

Chapter 92 The dance battle between two girls (please order first)
I really can’t refuse it!As his fourth brother, he takes care of himself very well. These more than 1300 households of herdsmen are really important to him.

He only has a few thousand households under his command, and only tens of thousands of Mongolian people under his control. This sudden increase of 6000 to [-] people is a very huge temptation for him, and he wants to stand firm in this strange land. heel.These are essential.

Wokuotai had already set an example, but his fourth brother was still willing to give these more than 1300 households to him, which moved Jochi very much.

For the first time, he felt something called family affection from his brother.

This kind of thing was only felt when he was a child, in Chagatai and Ogedai, Tuo Lei and others were young. Since he grew up, he has never felt it again.

It turns out there is a little brother, remember him as the eldest brother, remember him as the eldest son.

If not, if he didn't know.

He knew clearly that his father Genghis Khan had chosen Ogedai as his successor.

And he is very determined, he really wants to support the fourth child.

But it doesn't matter now, there are just more than 1300 herdsmen households. Instead of taking advantage of Zhang Yong and his sister Tu Lanlun, it is better to take advantage of his own son.

Besides, what he and Tuo Lei did was justified. If the husband died without a son, then the wife should inherit everything.

What's more, this woman is from the same tribe, and his sister is an outsider.

"Since it is your fourth uncle's good intention, then you can accept it. My father will also be on your side in this matter. Don't worry, just prepare to marry him. I am here." After thinking for a moment, Jochi said He seemed to have made some kind of decision and spoke.

"Yes! Father! I understand." Batu said.

At this time, he was still immersed in the joy of getting married, and had no idea that he was about to be involved in a power storm.

At this time, in Zhang Yong's tent, Zhang Yong was lying on Farmaina's lap, with his smartphone beside him, playing a modern divine song.

Ah la, la la, doo doo doo, da da da!
Why is this divine song full of Indian style not accompanied by an Indian dancer?

At this time, Bachnaya was wearing a red gauze skirt and some gold jewelry on her hands, and was dancing to the music.

This song full of Indian local style made her dance very energetically. Is her husband the one chosen by God Shiva?
Such a small iron box can actually sing such beautiful music.

Thank you to Lord Shiva. I must take good care of your master’s lingam to express my gratitude to Lord Shiva for his blessings.

During this period of time, Zhang Yong's life was very comfortable. After finally returning from the expedition to the Delhi Sultanate, Zhang Yong could finally relax and rest for a few days.

Another function of my mobile phone has also been developed, which is to play songs, and then let these two girls dance various dances for me.

"Master! Does she dance well?" Farmaena asked with a smile.

But there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"It looks good! Not bad!" Zhang Yong nodded a little absently and said.

Of course it looks good, can it not look good?
"Hmph! Master, do you want to see us dancing together?" Farmaena asked.

The master actually likes to watch this woman dance. Doesn’t he usually like to watch himself dance?

hateful!He was actually compared to him.

"Why do you want to dance too?" Zhang Yong turned his head, found a more comfortable position on Farmaina's beautiful legs, and asked.

"Yeah! But it's not me alone, but the two of us competing to see who dances better." Farmaina said.

Today I will compete with you to see who dances better. I happen to be here, let him evaluate it.

"Oh! Sure! But what about the songs? Sir, I have dance music from Persia and dance music from India, but there is no fusion of the two." Zhang Yong said.

No way, I do still have a lot of songs saved, including Persian and Western style songs, and Indian versions of songs, but not a combination of the two.

"It doesn't matter! Just your Sawa! Sawa, Sharia, that one is fine. What's the song called Tianzhu Girl's song?" Farmaina said.

This song is quite special. The style of the song is a combination of their Western Persian and Indian versions, but the lyrics are in Chinese, which is very strange. However, this song is the most suitable dance song.

Both of them can dance to the song.

"Okay! Please translate for Bachnaya, and I will tune the song." Zhang Yong immediately sat up and said.

"Yes!" Farmaina nodded, looked at Bahnaya, and started chatting.

"Master! Werewolf, Tao Wu?"

"It's not a werewolf, it's two people, yes dancing." Zhang Yong said helplessly.

In the past few days, I have taught this girl some simple words, and now I can barely understand some basic words.

But he still stuttered when speaking.

Bahnaya nodded after hearing this, and then walked to Zhang Yong's gold jewelry area. After returning from the Delhi Sultanate, Zhang Yong brought a lot of precious gold and silver jewelry. Of course, he didn't know how to wear it, so he gave it to these two girls. .

Farmaena also got up and started to change clothes, and put on various jewelry and gold jewelry on her body.

After a while, the two women changed into cool clothes and wore various gold jewelry and jewelry. Zhang Yong also turned on the player on his mobile phone and found the Tianzhu girl song.Ah, Shariva!
Ah, Shariva!
Ah, Shariva!
Ho, ha, ho, ha, ho, ha

Who sent you to me.

It's the round bright moon, the bright moon.

Farmaina wears a traditional Persian long dance dress, with her hair in a high bun, dancing with her hands and stepping on her feet.

Bakhnaya wore a bright red Indian square-collared off-shoulder dress with draped tail. Her wrists were covered with metal bracelets and she wore a golden fairy flower cluster on her head.

The arms swing softly and the feet take steps.He stood on the other side of Zhang Yong and danced.

The two women danced to each other along with the music, still vaguely surrounding Zhang Yong in the middle.

The two women were immersed in the dance, their graceful postures matched with the cheerful melody, and their graceful gestures seemed to be competing with each other.

Among them, the tall Famayi danced a 360-degree spin with bare feet on the carpet. He raised his arms slightly and made a flowery hand above his head. His body was like an arc. He stood on tiptoes and spun around Zhang Yong. A few laps.

Bahnaya on the other side showed no sign of weakness. She knelt on her knees and swayed left and right on the ground. Her body twisted flexibly like a snake, shaking her white navel.

Then the two women stood up at the same time, stretched out their arms and pointed at each other, danced, and slowly approached, heading towards Zhang Yong in the center.

The two women intertwined their arms, twirling each other, playing with each other's arms, then pushing each other, turning around and dancing again.

Spin!

At the same time, he looked straight at the other person with a very provocative look in his eyes.

Farmaina raised one foot, stepped forward with her long legs, and struck the ground with a straight-line split.

Then he stood up, bent his arms, raised his forehead, and made a crescent shape with his body, doing a super bending and difficult movement.

Bahnaya showed no sign of weakness, knelt on the ground with her hands tied in a ring, and her whole body rotated and danced against the ground.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two girls began to show off their various dance talents, and difficult dance moves appeared one after another in front of Zhang Yong.

This is not a duet dance at all, but a duet dance!

Good guys, you two are actually dancing in a duel!
Just dancing as a couple is already very enjoyable, and a dance-fighting session is also added.

Damn it, this is giving benefits to me!

Watching one person dance, or two people dancing, how exciting is it to have two beauties performing a duel dance around you!
The duel dance between Persian beauties and Indian beauties, their moves were as colorful and beautiful as blooming flowers, which instantly feasted Zhang Yong's eyes.

Normal operation, should I pick up my phone and start recording now?If this section is not recorded.That's a bit of a shame.

But if you record it, the music will stop and it will ruin the atmosphere, so why not take a look first.

I will find an opportunity to record the two of them in the future. My drone also has a video recording function.

Just when the two women were dancing vigorously and competing with each other, Zhang Yong's tent was suddenly opened, and Tulan Lun, wearing white Mongolian attire, walked in directly.

The scene suddenly became awkward. The two women who were dancing vigorously froze instantly. The Mongolian princess glanced at the two women with a very unhappy expression.

When the two women saw this scene, they hurriedly covered their bodies and hid behind Zhang Yong.

"Zhang Yong, you really enjoy it! In broad daylight, just watching the dancers dance. Is that thing that can automatically play songs also an artifact of the ancestors of the golden armored generals?
I heard the song all the way outside, you are really good! Tu Lanlun smiled at Zhang Yong and said

Then he walked in without thinking of himself as an outsider at all, and sat opposite Zhang Yong. He glanced at the two women behind him, and the two women were instantly frightened and lowered their heads in a hurry.

They knew the identity of the woman in front of them. In the past few days, Zhang Yong had also vaccinated the two women from the side and told them about Tulan Lun.

The reason why Bahnaya dared to challenge Farmayina in dancing this time was to compete with her.

It's because she knows that the other party is not the official wife, and her status is similar to hers.

Only those who have the courage to provoke the other party.

But the Mongolian woman wearing a white robe in front of her is not simple. She is the daughter of Genghis Khan and a Mongolian princess.

Although their master's future real wife is not married yet, they still dare not offend her.

This real person won't get angry and deal with them, right?
The two women lowered their heads, hid behind Zhang Yong, and looked at each other.

Then he nodded in perfect agreement, seeming to have reached another consensus.

From now on, they have to hug each other for warmth.

Otherwise, life would be difficult. This Mongolian princess is so powerful.

(End of this chapter)