Chapter 83: The Little Palace Maid of the Qing Dynasty 8 (Second Update)

"Didn't you see the Rakshasas two days ago?" Ying Man thought of the Rakshasa herdsmen they had seen two days earlier. Even later, Russia was vast and sparsely populated, and it was not easy to see people.

"Master, those herdsmen are grazing, who knows where they are running now. "As a Manchurian, Honghui still knows the situation of some herdsmen.

"Let it be. "Ying Man doesn't really care.

After walking back for two days, they saw some animal droppings and the like, and then, according to the footprints of the animals, they walked for another two days to find the herders they had seen at the beginning.

After some negotiations, they fought with the herdsmen, and then exchanged fifty taels for two horses, and when they had horses, they were much faster.

With horses, it was much easier to travel, but they were robbed, unable to speak the language, and were forced to go through natural disasters, wars, and even almost sold as slaves when they crossed the ocean on a boat.

Having seen the prosperity of the West and their force, Honghui, who was already a fifteen-year-old boy, knew that what the master said was not true, and after seeing so much, Honghui also understood more.

What an emperor needs to do and how to do it, Yingman will never teach him, but what he saw and learned during the journey is enough for him to understand the people's livelihood, as for national management, Yingman can't teach it, anyway, Kangxi is not dead, and he can study after he goes back.

Three years later, looking at the tall gate of the capital, Yingman breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately caught up, no more, no less just ten years, took a look at the short hair after staying in the West for more than a year, and this time is also a Western-style military uniform Honghui, in order to avoid being caught shaving his head, this goods came back and resolutely did not change clothes.

"Even if you don't shave your head now, you'll be asked to shave it when you return to value. Ying Man looked at Honghui gloatingly.

"......" Honghui looked at the woman beside him speechlessly, the 25-year-old woman only looked like a twenty-eight Fanghua because of her cultivation, but she was more mature, but Honghui, who knew the bad factor of this person, did not regard her as a woman at all, and her awe never decreased.

In fact, Yingman is also dressed in Western-style clothes, with long hair tied into a ponytail, and he is wearing riding pants that Western women wear when riding horses, but with a wide magic robe on the outside to cover the figure that appears because of the clothes.

Because there were Western missionaries in the Qing Dynasty, although they were dressed like this, they attracted some attention, but they were not watched, and after entering the city, they went directly to the Sibeile Mansion, well, this is already the Mansion of Prince Yong.

Now it is the fifty-fourth year of Kangxi, the two abolished princes have passed, and now the fourth master and the eighth master are left, and the others have been abolished, but on the bright side, the eighth master supports the fourteenth master, so at present, Concubine De is the biggest winner.

"Get out of here, this is not something you can approach casually. When they approached Prince Yong's mansion, the guards guarding the gate saw them approaching and immediately scolded them.

"Go inside and report that Honghui Aixin Jueluo is back. Honghui stepped forward directly and said.

"What Honghui big brother, our big brother has long since died. Hearing this, a guard sneered directly, and the weapon in his hand went down, looking threatening, "Hurry up and leave, otherwise we're welcome." ”

"What are you talking about, just go in. Yingman felt that this guard was really looking for death, and he didn't know whose person it was.

"Okay. Honghui was helpless, he originally wanted to go to the main gate. Just when the guards were vigilant, the two of them directly flew over the gate with light skills, and the two of them froze for a moment, and then reacted and ran directly inside.

As he ran, he shouted, "There are assassins, hurry up and catch them." "That's enough, who would assassinate in broad daylight.

The two didn't go to the backyard either, and were going to go to the front yard first, but because Prince Yong's mansion had expanded a lot, they couldn't find it at all, and finally, because many guards had already come up to chase them, they could only land outside the courtyard where Yinzhen usually worked.

"Stop, you are surrounded, lay down your arms and surrender. Soon, they were surrounded by a horde of guards.

"Poof~" Yingman couldn't help but laugh, how did this sound so familiar.

"Master~" Honghui looked at the woman helplessly.

"Well, yes, this is a token that your father gave you back then. Yingman couldn't help laughing, took out a token and handed it to Honghui, who took the token and showed it to Su Peisheng, the chief manager who surrounded them and rushed to receive the news.

"This ...... It's really a big brother. Su Peisheng naturally knew that the eldest brother Honghui was not dead, but just went out to avoid the limelight because of the destiny of heaven, and after thinking about it for a while, he found that it had been exactly ten years.

Take a closer look, this short-haired young man is really similar to his grandfather when he was young, but he didn't recognize it at once because of his hairstyle, "Slave Su Peisheng has seen the eldest brother." ”

"Get up, Grandpa Su. Honghui knew that this was his father's henchman, and stepped forward to help the person up.

"Big brother, you are finally back, the master and Fujin have missed you very much all these years, and the slave will let people inform the master. Su Peisheng looked like an old tearful face, and the speed of changing his face made Yingman breathtaking.

"Well, then I'll go see E-Niang. Honghui nodded, and then pointed to Yingman beside him: "This is my master, Father-in-law Su, you arrange a courtyard for her and find a few people to serve." ”

"Yes, but this ...... The master is a woman, and it is not easy to arrange it in the outer courtyard, if it is arranged in the inner courtyard, you also need to talk to Fujin. Su Peisheng was surprised, he thought that this girl was the woman brought back by Honghui, but it turned out that he was his master, but he thought of the woman's skills.

But there is no doubt, in ancient times, will not recognize the teacher indiscriminately, after all, it is the concept of the ancients to be a teacher for one day and a father for life, if this person is Honghui's woman, then he will never admit that the other party is his master, because then the two of them will no longer be possible, not everyone can be Yang Guo Xiaolongnu, even if it is a Condor Hero, it was questioned and broken up at the beginning, isn't it?

Su Peisheng waved off those guards, and then personally took the two of them to the backyard, the Wulanala clan had already heard the news, since Honghui left, she was silent in the backyard, and she took care of the backyard every day, and never participated in the disputes of the women in the backyard.

It's not that she sees it, but she knows very well that as long as her son is still there, she is still a blessing, and those women can't go beyond her no matter how much they turn the sky upside down, she doesn't need to get involved in it to make her father disgusted, in addition to dealing with housework every day, it is to worship the Buddha, but let her good name spread out.

At this moment, when he heard that Honghui was back, the Ulanala clan knew that his confidence was back, so he immediately dressed up and sat in the hall waiting.

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