Chen Biao escorted the carriage all the way, in a good mood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of course, in the current Mongolian grassland, as long as it is not impossible to think about it, there is no one who can intercept the Ningxia carriage, and Chen Biao hummed a ballad in the ravine that made the three girls in the carriage really strange, they were wondering if there was something wrong with the general outside, this would Meng Guqing already knew that the rough man was not her future husband, and her mood was much lighter than before.

Ebug said that her man is a hero in the world, both civil and military, and naturally can't be too cold, right? She comforted herself so much.

Chen Biao didn't want to care about the defensive situation around Horqin anymore, he originally wanted to use cement to gradually build a line of defense, uh, now let cement go to hell, if Dolgon really wants to attack, then let him be, anyway, it's only temporary, and in a few hours Ningxia will make him more and more excited.

Since Chongzhen was disliked and pushed from the Jinling army to Ning Zhiyuan in the second year, he has experienced more and more things, Chen Biao feels that his life in this life has arrived, he knows that maybe this is the most glorious moment in his life, four years of mixed in this northwest, almost a day of Ningxia let him witness a prosperous rise, the beginning of a dynasty...? He is full of energy every day.

What kind of person is your son-in-law? Chen Biao can't give a specific evaluation, he only knows that he is sometimes cruel and sometimes merciful, but this demarcation is mastered so that he feels very good as a rough person, well, sometimes it should be done, but sometimes, for example, the killing of tens of thousands of old and weak women and children in the cool time makes him puzzled, and he is unpredictable, or how to be a little brother to his son, Chen Biao thinks very openly, but one thing he does know is that his son-in-law values the women in his backyard very much.

From the tortuous story of Ning Daguan and Liu Ruye in Jinling, which Chen Biao had never seen but heard many times, to the various scenes he saw with his own eyes when he came to Ningxia, that time in the suburbs to block Liu Ru's arrows,... For a prince, the prince wants to slaughter... No, yes, if you want to castrate... In short, I just care about it very much, Chen Biao can't be much anxious.

The carriage continued to walk, Chen Biao glanced at it, in fact, sometimes he didn't understand, his son's amorous name was known to everyone, and the singer of the Qinglou... Love stories are endlessly circulating, even Chen Biao thinks so when he follows Ning Zhiyuan, so it should be right, but if you think about it, there are more than ten women from the son-in-law's side, and of course, there are a few little girls who have been picked up, but is there a lot of more than a dozen?

Chen Biao has always felt that he is much more self-disciplined than his own son-in-law, but the singer concubine in the mansion is very ashamed to think about it, and then think about it, this is really normal, even the officials with a lower status than him are definitely not less than his own number, and what about his own son? Chen Biao knew that he definitely didn't raise a singer, and he didn't even need a maid as a hostess, he sighed secretly, he knew that this was a man's world, and from that moment Chen Biao listened to Korqin Zaisang's words, he realized that Gongzi was not amorous, but affectionate.

For example, this time, Korqin Zaisang obviously had the idea of Yu'er's housemother, and I heard that Dolgon was obsessed with Yu'er's housemother, so it was not too obvious what he was going to do when he went back, so Chen Biao was very happy.

Childe is definitely going to be angry, which is not a good thing, but this consequence is something that Chen Biao is happy to see.

Before he set off, Chen Biao had already sent someone to Liangguang to report the news, and then when he returned to Ningxia, he would start to prepare for the attack, as long as Gongzi's order arrived, hundreds of cannons and firearms could easily blast Nakorqin into slag, so it didn't matter if he was currently at a disadvantage.

He had never seen such a big scene, but it was very emotional to think about it, as a man who yearns for violence in his bones, he definitely thinks that the picture of the noise of artillery fire is very beautiful, although he may not know what beauty is.

Ningxia City has arrived.

Although he is already very familiar with Ningxia, Chen Biao always has a brief surprise after returning here every once in a while, all of this is like a dream, giving him an extreme unreality, and Meng Guqing, who secretly looked through the curtain in the carriage, couldn't close his mouth, and a delicate face was full of surprise, although the surrounding houses were tall and gorgeous, and very neat and clean, the scene of people coming and going was lively, and everywhere was filled with the noise and laughter of hawkers... Is this still a border?

The carriage is very comfortable, Meng Guqing leaned on the wall of the carriage and thought about his thoughts, in the heart of Meng Guqing in the past, the middle city of Horqin was the most prosperous place in the world, but now it seems that she was wrong, she accepted it naturally, and as she grew older, she naturally knew what kind of status Mongolia was in compared with the Han people. In short, it was relatively backward, but then she heard Chen Biao's words that made her stunned at the time.

"Miss Meng, I'm going to Ningxia soon..."Chen Biao came back to his senses and saw that the suburbs of Ningxia had been walking for more than half of the time, and finally said, this was the first thing he said to Meng Guqing, thinking that it might be his future housewife, he couldn't ignore it at all, but when he arrived in Ningxia, it would be okay to hand her over to the two housewives directly.

Meng Guqing didn't answer, Chen Biao didn't know if she heard it, and she didn't say anything more, and said in her heart that this little girl really doesn't give face, but okay, you are the main mother when you sleep, I don't have the same knowledge as you! It's just that at this time, Meng Guqing is muttering to himself with his mouth covered, Ningxia is almost here? This... I just left and sang like this before I arrived in Ningxia, so where is this? The outskirts of Ningxia? There were indeed people on the outskirts of the city at the time of Horqin, but all of them had withdrawn to the city after the siege of Ningxia's soldiers and horses, but what should the suburbs look like, dilapidated villages, dry grasslands, low thatched huts...

In short, everything has nothing to do with the bustle and prosperity, right?!

At this time, the shock in her heart can be said clearly, and... And the outskirts of the city seem too big, right? Meng Guqing felt very confused in her heart, and she didn't even realize that Miss Meng who Chen Biao called her, otherwise he would definitely refute that very seriously, her name is Meng Guqing, her surname is Borzigit, not Meng.

But who knows? Who cares? At this moment, Meng Guqing had an impulse to yearn for worship in her heart, and she had a huge longing for her future husband, she could see that there were grasslands all around, so Horqin could also become like this, right? His future husband can also have this ability, right?

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Ning Zhiyuan's mansion, this is the most significant place in the entire Ningxia city, there are many people living in it, so that the people in this city always have a feeling of being a miracle, even if they are a subordinate in this mansion, they are extremely envious to outsiders, this feeling can not be described, the carriage drove directly into the courtyard, and then finally stopped.

Meng Guqing knew where she was parked, and she didn't know anything else, she always thought that she would see her husband when she got out of the car, and the moment the car stopped, she nervously grabbed the clothes of the two maids around her, and then tried to calm her mood, and no one called them to get out of the car, but the sound of hurried footsteps came and went, all of which added pressure to her, making her almost out of breath and panic.

"Qing'er? Is that you? A very crisp, familiar and cold voice came, which made Meng Guqing in the car stunned for a moment, his eyes widened and he guessed who was coming, if there was anyone else in this world who called her Qing'er, it was only... That aunt Hai Lanzhu who hasn't seen her for many years...

"Aunt... Aunt? Meng Guqing's timid voice in the carriage came weakly, and then a petite figure rushed down, regardless of it, she threw herself into Hai Lanzhu's arms, and cried out with a 'wow', she saw Hai Lanzhu clearly, yes, it was Hai Lanzhu, the cool and cool aunt in her memory, who could give her a sense of security, so that she finally released the pressure accumulated over the past few days.

It's a great feeling to see your loved ones!

"Wow... Aunt..."Meng Guqing was just crying, she didn't complain or say anything, she didn't even ask why Hai Lanzhu was here, she hugged Hai Lanzhu tightly, maybe she didn't have anything to complain about in her heart, she was just too stressed.

Hai Lanzhu hugged this thirteen-year-old girl, kept patting her back, her eyes flowed and she didn't know what she was thinking, in the Horqin grassland, such a big girl should indeed get married, I originally thought that Qing'er would be an exception, after all, Father Khan was so good to her, now it seems... There are no exceptions...

In the past, Meng Guqing was a real princess in the tribe, and was favored by everyone because of her father Khan, Hai Lanzhu's relationship with her was not very good, with a teenage age gap there and a cold personality, she couldn't play with a little girl, but Meng Guqing always liked to follow her, and now looking at this girl who was crying so hard, Hai Lanzhu's heart was soft, and it felt very good to be entrusted, quite warm.

Hai Lanzhu's head was a little confused, she only received the news a few days ago that Horqin sent another woman over, it turned out to be this little tail of her before, she didn't know what to do, thinking of her niece and Yu'er and the woman who had become her husband was always very complicated, sighed and let it be, she didn't ask much about Horqin's affairs, she just felt that this was the attribute of her father's sweat panacea again...

Leading Meng Guqing and her two maids, Hai Lanzhu walked towards the backyard.

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Da Yu'er blinked, she always felt that something was wrong with this matter, and before she could ask Chen Biao, Chen Biao himself wanted to see her first, which made Da Yu'er cancel her plan to meet this new niece with her sister.

Meng Guqing was only three or four years old when she left, Da Yu'er had no impression, she was not a very important person, and her brother had many children.

Chen Biao glanced at the jumping master mother with some apprehension, he wasn't afraid of Da Yu'er or anything, but... Okay, I'm still afraid that the next thing will make Da Yuer make some crazy decisions, after all, I have watched too many dramas, and there are always some women who want to sacrifice their lives and not make trouble for the male protagonist, he knows that these housewives are not women who are afraid of death, and they may really be able to do it.

"What are you looking at? Say whatever you want! Mrs. Ben is going back to see the goldfish! Da Yu'er said seriously, saying that the title of Mrs. Ben... She has always felt very enjoyable, although Chen Biao and Ningxia's subordinates all call their sisters as mothers, but she prefers the title of Mrs., but she did not correct Chen Biao for some consideration.

Chen Biao has always known that this Yu'er housewife is not an ordinary person, she has a bold personality and strong ability, and Ningxia can be taken care of actively and orderly, so even if he doesn't have his own son, he is not willing to do it himself, unlike other officials and landlords, the evil women of the landlord's family bully people, and the ladies of the son always let their subordinates respect them from the heart.

"The request that Zai Sang made when he sent Little Miss Meng here was that they could all surrender to us at our disposal, but we need to let the master mother and the master mother of Hai Lanzhu return to Horqin!" Chen Biao explained what happened succinctly and clearly, and he didn't write this kind of thing on the letter when he came, so it was safe to say it himself.

Da Yu'er was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Hehe, Chen Laoru, do you want to call Mrs. Bu Da Bu?" ”

One is called Bu Butai, called Miss Bu, and the other is called Meng Guqing, called Meng Xiao Girl, is this very reasonable? Da Yu'er felt very funny, how could there be such a thing, so is her husband's name Ning Zhiyuan called Zhi Gongzi?

Chen Biao was stunned for a moment, then his face turned a little red, and his head bowed and slandered, and the little girl's skin of Miss Meng that he shouted before was not corrected? Do you blame me for reading? This mistress's focus is really different from that of mere mortals... But shouldn't the focus be on the next sentence? Korqin Zaisan wants you to go back, with bad intentions... So what can be done is important, okay?

"Mistress, you should think about it!" Chen Biao raised his head again after a while and said seriously, "No matter what, this is very important!" ”

Da Yu'er looked disapproving, "Then Chen Laoru, why do you say this is important?" ”

If it were someone else, Chen Biao might think that this old coarse voice was a contempt for him, but he obviously didn't have this awareness of Da Yu'er, as if you were a Mongolian and how many books you have read? Everybody's the same, all the same?

"The old boy is obviously... Chen Biao wanted to say that Zaisan wanted to match you with Dolgon, but it was better not to say this kind of joke.

"Can he do that?" Da Yu'er snorted, and there was nothing unusual about Chen Biao calling her father an old boy, and she thought it was true.

Chen Biao suddenly became dumbfounded, he couldn't, he really couldn't... How could Childe be like this, he was going to get ready for the cannon to bombard the city...

"So..."Da Yu'er waved her hand haughtily and said with a smile, "What else is Mrs. Ben worried about?" ”

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......... (To be continued.) )