Marriage alliances were something Luo Chong had never really considered. It was not because he was especially noble or disliked Tang Yao. Rather, he believed that with the Han Tribe's strength, he could take down the Tang Tribe entirely through his own ability. There was no need to resort to the despicable political tactic of a marriage alliance.
To be honest, in this primitive age filled with ignorance and backwardness, Tang Yao's appearance and her current Han Tribe attire, along with her knowledge and kindness, were enough to put her among the upper ranks of beauty. To say Luo Chong had never felt the slightest stirrings for her would be a lie, but deliberately approaching her to conquer the Tang Tribe was completely unnecessary.
What he wanted was a love where both hearts yearned for each other, not coercion and schemes. If Tang Yao also liked him and liked the Han Tribe, Luo Chong naturally would not mind taking her as his wife, but that had nothing to do with his plan to subdue the Tang Tribe.
After Luo Chong made his attitude clear, Xiao Die could not continue pressing the matter. Luo Chong also made no deliberate show of anything, so the relationship between him and Tang Yao remained in a state of letting things develop naturally.
Luo Chong had many matters to attend to and truly had no time to worry about romantic entanglements for the moment.
It was on the fourth day after Luo Chong returned to Hanyang City that a small two-masted sailboat suddenly came from the north. It did not take the Great Marsh waterway in the upper reaches of the Liuyang River, but came down from the upper reaches of the Ruyang River instead, stopping directly at Hanyang City's wharf.
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