Within ten days, the Great Qin court launched a fierce and long conflict, confrontation, and finally a ......

Among them, in addition to the great attention of several bigwigs in the open and in the dark, there is another person who is the most tormented.

It is the eldest princess of Dzungar, Oran Bayar.

Ten days ago, after the Junggar mission was welcomed into Shenjing City, it was settled in the post house of the Li Fan Yuan.

Since then, no one has cared about this place......

The request sent by Oran Bayar to be attached, and the letter of tribute of the Nine White Crowns has not been replied to.

As the days passed, Olambayar's heart became restless day by day.

She has studied Daqin culture and deeply understands a truth:

The tanuki is as fierce as a tiger, and the phoenix is not as good as a chicken.

A year ago, she was the most precious gold pearl on the grassland, and the most favored princess of the golden pearl of Zhungar Khan.

Half a year ago, she was the supreme eldest princess in the grasslands of the Western Regions, and she made her younger brother Khan, but she personally held the power of the Junggar Khan Tent.

Punish the rebellious Taijitou people, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die.

But now, she's just a poor person begging to belong......

This kind of identity gap, even if she is as smart as her, is a little difficult to accept for a while, but she has to accept it......

Because, whether she accepts it or not, she doesn't have much time.

Before she led the delegation to the Hamiwei Huangsha camp to deliver a letter of state to ask for peace, the Khan tent of the Dzungar Khanate had been moved from the confusion to the Karamayi camp behind the Wind Demon Land.

With the Land of Wind Demons, he blocked the fierce and brave Cossack Iron Cavalry of Erros, who was as fierce as an animal and was not afraid of death.

In the May season, it is already midsummer in the interior of Daqin, but in the Gobi grassland of the Western Regions, it is only about to enter the corner of the spring and summer season.

At this time, it is the season when the winds are raging in the Land of Wind Demons.

Erros cattle filled two thousand-man Cossack cavalry corps, but when they were gone, they no longer had no brains to charge savagely......

They waited for the hurricane that had been raging day and night in the Land of Wind Demon to subside.

It's just that they don't know that from now on, it won't be until the beginning of July that the Wind Demon Land will completely subside, and it won't be until three months later, it will continue to wreak havoc......

In other words, the Dzungar Khanate, and the Ölan Bayar, still have a month and a half to go.

It doesn't sound like that's a short period of time.

However, even if the credentials were to be signed immediately, and then the Yellow Parade Army was quickly informed, it would only be a month.

If it's a skirmish, a month is enough time to prepare.

If a national war is launched, a month will seem very hasty.

What's more, it may not be a month yet.

Therefore, there can be no further delay......

Olambayar, who had been living in the post station for many years, remembered the words of Dazai-san before leaving:

The eldest princess, Daqin and the grassland are two completely different worlds.

In the steppe, everything speaks from strength.

Whoever has a sharp scimitar, whose bow and arrows are far, whose warrior is brave, whoever says it counts.

But in Daqin, if you want to do something, you have to go to the door first, and you have to give gifts first......

If you don't give gifts, you're going to struggle.

After listening to it at the time, Olambayar didn't pay much attention to it.

She thinks that the diplomatic relations between the two countries are the biggest thing, how can it be child's play?

If Daqin is like this, can he still survive to this day? It's long overdue.

But today, she regretted it, she really shouldn't have disobeyed the old man's words and wasted so much time in vain.

However, it is not too wasteful.

In the past ten days, Oran Bayar fed the petty officials of the Lifan Yuan Post Station with gold and silver, and then from his mouth, he got the general situation of the current situation in Shenjing City.

Although I don't fully understand the details, I also know which people's words have weight, where the main battles are, and which people are in peace.

Knowing this, she at least knew where to go to give gifts now......

After the Olambayar mission entered Shenjing, it was not restricted from the freedom of life.

Great Qin has the pride of Great Qin, and 200,000 Mongolian iron horsemen are not afraid, but they are still afraid of this 200-person delegation?

As a result, they can go out as they please......

In the early morning of the tenth day after entering Shenjing, Olan Bayar asked Ji Buchuhe to find a guide with ten taels of gold, and then took ten palace guards and two large boxes, and went out.

At the first stop, she went to Prime Minister Lee Kwang-di's house.

No doubt failed to get in.

The second stop, Chen Tingjing's Mansion, naturally did not go in.

The third stop, Zhang Boxing's Mansion, was blasted out by the old servant......

The fourth stop, Zhenguo Mansion, didn't go in, Shizi Niu Ben came out to receive her at home, collected half a box of gold and silver, and didn't use it, only told her to go to Ningguo Mansion......

The fifth stop, the Fenwu Marquis Mansion, also did not go in, was received outside the door, and sent out half a box of gold and silver, which was also useless, and only told her to go to Ningguo Mansion......

Stop 6......

……

It took most of the day to get in, and even the gates of these people's houses could not be entered.

The smiling faces she had lost in the first half of her life were not as many as they were in a day today.

Looking at the closed door of Jinghai Hou Shi Shilun's house, Olan Bayar's heart was cold.

There is both despair about the future of Geer, and there is also ...... I feel chilled by the humiliation that I will receive at the next stop.

"Let's go, go...... Xicheng, Gonghou Street, Ning, Guo, Fu! ”

……

In the past few days, Xiao Jixiang's team has expanded again.

Because Jia Huan suddenly had something to do and became busy, he entrusted Wuren Haqin to her.

Originally, it was going to be entrusted to Jia Xichun, but Jia Xichun has recently started to learn to paint systematically, and he doesn't have much effort.

Unlike Xiao Jixiang, he doesn't learn anything all day long, and only memorizes a copy of the "Aunt Heart Sutra" created by Aunt Zhao, and the rest of the time is just playing ......

Xiao Jixiang, who already has a lot of experience with "little sister", succeeded in fooling Wuren Haqin into her camp in less than half a day.

Then he took Xiangling and Wuren Haqin to play crazy in the Grand View Garden all day long, picking flowers and folding willows, catching fish and shrimp everywhere, so unhappy......

The mothers-in-law in charge were full of slander, but no one dared to say anything about her.

Unless they met Jia Tanchun or Shi Xiangyun, the two of them caught her and ravaged her, and then let go.

In fact, aside from the fact that there are no rules and no rules, a simple character like Xiao Jixiang who has no bad intentions, laughs and plays all day long, and doesn't compete with anyone for anything, is not annoying in the mansion door where the general heart is as deep as the sea.

The reason why Xue Baochai doesn't like her is only because Xue Baochai herself is a very well-behaved personality and can't see a girl who is too wild.

But she would never say that Xiao Jixiang is a bad person......

However, it is not without benefit to play crazy all day long, at least, Wuren Haqin was much less restrained and uncomfortable when he first entered Jiafu.

In order to let her recognize people, Xiao Jixiang also took her door-to-door worship.

Even, even Xue Baochai's Wuyuan has not fallen.

Perhaps, she wanted Wuren Haqin to see clearly what a cold and arrogant person Xue Baochai was, and wanted her to stand on the right side......

However, Xue Baochai's temperament is comparable to Xiao Jixiang.

With her eyes closed, you can guess her thoughts......

Xue Baochai entertained them with a smile.

Xue Baochai doesn't like Xiao Jixiang, who has a character that is out of character and has no rules.

However, Wuren Haqin, who also doesn't understand the rules of the boudoir, is surprisingly friendly.

Because she knows very well that Xiao Jixiang doesn't understand the rules, because she is pampered and arrogant, and "doesn't learn well"......

And Wuren Haqin didn't understand the rules because she hadn't been exposed to them before.

It seems that Xue Baochai likes Wuren Haqin very much, and he also picked out several sets of expensive head and face jewelry for her, and of course, he did not forget to give Xiao Jixiang and the traitor Xiangling a set......

Rich girls are generally more tolerant by nature, and she never cares about this aspect.

Unlike Xiao Jixiang, he was raised by Jia Huan......

In addition, Xue Baochai saw that the clothes on Wuren Haqin's body seemed to be a little ill-fitting, so he picked out a few new clothes and gave them to her......

The clothes that Uren Haqin is wearing now are white lotus.

Although Bai He is under Jia Huan's massage, he already looks more mature......

But she is naturally slender, compared with the "naturally majestic" Wuren Haqin, and the plump Xue Baochai, there is still some distance.

Therefore, her clothes on Wuren Haqin's body naturally did not fit well.

In Xue Baochai's bedroom, Wuren Haqin changed into Xue Baochai's lotus yellow shirt and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Much more comfortable!

Seeing her expression, Xue Baochai couldn't help laughing, she took Wuren Haqin's hand, and said gently: "Brother Huan'er has been busy with business recently, and he has very little time in the back house.

The same is true of the white lotus, who heard that she is improving a new version of the loom, using wool instead of cotton thread.

Brother Huan said that the matter of Bai He was more important than him.

The eldest sister-in-law and the Qin family are both sick again, but pitifully, the clothes on your body don't fit, and no one notices it.

Why don't you stay with me first?

I have a lot of places here, and we are the same age, so we can talk and take care of each other. ”

When Wuren Haqin heard this, he was a little moved, and looked at Xue Baochai with gratitude, but the embarrassment on his face became deeper......

Xue Baochai treats her well, but Xiao Jixiang treats her well, as well as Xiangling.

The most important thing is that Jia Huan asked her to follow Xiao Jixiang, not Xue Baochai.

Xue Baochai looked at her embarrassed appearance, smiled "poof", and said, "How big a small thing, is it worth such an embarrassment?"

That's it, after all, Brother Huan'er still lives in the east side of the house, and you are used to living over there.

However, when you have nothing to do on weekdays, you can come to my side more often, sit and talk for a while, I like to hear you talk about things on the grassland.

Don't run away with Xiao Jixiang, although others don't dare to say anything, but if the old lady or Mrs. sees it, it is inevitable that you will be unhappy.

Even if you don't be seen by the old lady, it's not good for you to talk too much when you first come to the house, and it's not good for you......"

If you know your heart and lungs and think about others wholeheartedly, you will be able to shed tears in the tears of Wuren Haqin.

The look of gratitude on his face became heavier, and he bent his knees to bow down to Xue Baochai to make a grassland gift.

Xue Baochai grabbed her with tears and laughter, and said angrily: "It's all my own family, where can I do such a big gift, how uncomfortable!"

At home, except for the elders, there is no need to bow among other sisters.

Otherwise, Brother Huan will be unhappy. ”

Hearing this, Wuren Haqin nodded, looked at Xue Baochai and said, "Sister, you are so good!" ”

Xue Baochai smiled softly and pulled her hand......

In the outer house, Xiao Jixiang had a pair of big eyes, dripping and turning, looking at the appearance, he wanted to rescue Wuren Haqin in the inner room.

However, on the side, Ying'er also quietly looked at Xiao Jixiang with her eyes, guarded, and a little jealous.

What a lucky girl......

……

Tianxiang Building.

After Ruizhu introduced Jia Huan into the inner room, he retreated.

Jia Huan looked at Qin Keqing, who was only wearing a layer of small clothes, covered with a thin coat, and half-leaned on the bed with a miserable complexion, and frowned slightly: "I just heard that you are slightly ill, just take a rest, I didn't bother to come up to see you when I was busy."

Why is it that after so many days, not only has it not gotten better, but its complexion has become worse and worse?

What did your young aunt say after seeing it? ”

After Qin Keqing saw Jia Huan come in, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, her eyes were sad, aggrieved, and complicated, she was panting between her breaths, and said, "It's uncle......"

As he spoke, he struggled to get up and salute.

Xu was because her body was too weak, as soon as she held on to the edge of the couch with her hands, her arms were weak, and her upper body fell to the ground.

Qin Keqing exclaimed in surprise, closed his eyes, and then felt his body fly up, leaning on a solid chest.

She didn't open her eyes, but tears kept overflowing from the corners of her eyes, her hands were clasped behind her back, and she called softly: "Uncle, ......" The tone was resentful and miserable......

Jia Huan's heart has no trace of love at the moment. Desire, the cold eyes flickered, he gently reached out, pinched Qin Keqing's chin, moved her face in front of him, looked at Qin Keqing's violently trembling eyelashes, and asked softly: "Keqing, but there are people outside, what words came in with you, huh?" ”

When Qin Keqing heard this, her face turned pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, she broke open her eyes, looked at Jia Huan with some trepidation, and said, "Uncle, you ...... How do you know? ”

……

PS: This doesn't look like Xue Baochai's means......

(To be continued.) )