"You!" Kangxi Ye was angry and sighed indignantly: "Okay! Then don't regret it. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here. ”

"No regrets." I'm going back to the fourth master, what do I have to regret? Even if the front is full of thorns, even if I want to step on the tip of the knife and dance, I can still laugh and sing a mountain peach for him.

Kangxi Ye stood up and walked outside the felt bag first. I followed him and watched the crowd waiting outside the felt bag.

Listening to Kangxi's loud voice: "Spread my will, Borzigit Jiya, talented, gentle, and obedient, and meritorious in the fifty-first year of Kangxi." Last night, the emperor fell into a dream and told me that Ji Ya was my 'daughter' of the protector of the country in the Qing Dynasty. Today, she is specially named the princess of Gulun Protectorate, and she is given the name of 'jade', and she will accompany me from now on. Chin this. ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

This will came from the mouth of Kangxi, but the content was decided by me and the idiot master.

Kangxi, who controls the world, can only be a puppet at this moment, no matter how rugged my behavior will bring to my future, at this moment, I can't help but feel a hint of revenge in my heart.

"Sixteen, tell me to go down, camp on the spot today, and return to the palace tomorrow." Kangxi Ye gave the order, the sixteenth elder brother was ordered to leave, Kangxi Ye looked at me and said, "You pack your things tonight and leave with me tomorrow." ”

I nodded, my eyebrows bowed, and I was smiling inwardly.

"Your Majesty, please sit in the felt bag, we have prepared dinner for you." made a gesture of invitation to Brother Getu, Kangxi Ye nodded, and beckoned the sixteenth elder brother and the seventeenth elder brother to go inside.

As I passed by, the seventeenth elder brother stopped and whispered in my ear: "Such as 'jade', such as 'jade'?" You're her, aren't you? Why do you refuse to recognize us? ”

I turned around to see the back of him walking into the felt bag, and suddenly felt sorry, the little boy who stood in the imperial study and called me "Sister Bing" in the forty-sixth year, five years later, he has grown up so 'upright', so many years, he has accompanied him, followed me to coax the little eighteen. On the 47th New Year's Day, he stood in the small courtyard in a new dress to greet me, and his little face was red from the cold. When I was sick, he visited me every day. In my heart, he is my brother.

But now, things are wrong, and I am standing in front of him, but I want to say to him, I am not me, I am another person......

Sister-in-law Qiqige took my hand to serve dinner, and sighed softly: "My Jiya, my good sister." ”

I didn't know how dinner was finished at the time, and I can't remember it afterwards.

My heart is too 'chaotic', I think too much, I only remember a few times during the period, I only remember that Sister-in-law Qiqige has been holding my hand, I only remember that Brother Sixteen has been smiling at me, I only remember that Brother Seventeen has been looking at me sadly, and I only remember that Kangxi's eyes occasionally look at me are so complicated......

That night, Kangxi lived in the felt bag of Brother Chaogetu and sister-in-law Qiqige, and sister-in-law and I lived in my felt bag. Brother Chao Getu set up another tent to live in.

Sister-in-law Qiqige helped me pack up my things, and while sorting out my clothes, she muttered: "This is a new winter coat made for you, it is thicker, you wear it in winter, I will not be there in the future, you take good care of yourself, don't catch a cold." This one is not good, the material is not good, it is not beautiful enough, you go to that place, you wear this and you will be laughed at. This is not good, the 'color' doesn't match your face', I don't want you to wear it for a long time. Ah, this one is good. This one is the best to look at. She looked at the pale pink satin 'Meng' robe in her hand, and smiled very gently and sadly. They were really nice to me, and they were not too rich, but they were always thinking about making me new clothes.

I took her hand and whispered to her, "Sister-in-law." ”

She looked away, her fingers running over the corners of her eyes, not wanting me to see the tears that slipped down. I choked up a little and didn't say anything. I only listened to her whispering: "I originally told your eldest brother that I was going to give you a new set of jewelry, but I didn't have time yet, you see." What do you want to take with you? Heck, Ming'er brought me my coral jewelry to you, but it's not 'fine' enough, just don't dislike it. Why don't I ask your eldest brother to find the old craftsman tomorrow to beat you, and send you to the capital in a few days? ”

"Sister-in-law...... "I just called her softly, but I couldn't say anything.

She suddenly hugged me and hugged me tightly, tears falling on my shirt, soaking my 'Meng' robe with a sad temperature.

"My Gia...... Why is my Giya leaving? Why...... How could Changshengtian be arranged like this...... My Giya ......"

She cried, and I finally couldn't hold back my silent crying.

"You know what? Your eldest brother and I are in our thirties and still have no children. For so many years, the two of us have lived on the grassland, not lonely...... You are here, like a gift from the Immortal Heaven, we call you sister, but in our hearts, you are like our child...... How could you just go? ”

I stretched out my hand and hugged her tightly, listening to her cry to me: "O Jiya, we know that this grassland cannot keep you. We know that sooner or later you will have to go. But it's too fast...... It's so fast...... You were gone for a day and a night that day, and your eldest brother said to me, 'Jiya can't be gone, is he?' Isn't it coming back? I was upset as I reassured him that you would come back. If you really just don't say goodbye, what can I do? ”

"Sister-in-law, don't cry......"

Sister-in-law Qiqige sobbed and patted me on the back, picked up my face, and pinched my nose: "Jiya, do you know? The longer you stay with us, the more your eldest brother and I like to think: how nice it would be if there really was a 'girl' like you. Caring, sensible, gentle and kind in his bones. That day, your eldest brother sang Noengiya to you, and your sister-in-law cried all night. ”

Without waiting for me to respond to her, she patted me on the face and said, "Don't cry, I won't cry anymore." You must go, sister-in-law can't 'mess up' your heart like this. My good Giya, pack your things and go to bed early. Tomorrow, go beautifully. ”

But that being said, that night, neither of us slept, we turned our backs to each other, and each of us silently wept and sighed. Until the sun is lifted up, the moon is sent away, and the 'gorgeous' morning glow and golden sunlight sprinkle the grassland. I stepped out of the felt bag, uncombed and with long hair hanging down on my big legs. I looked at everything in front of me, and what a scene full of life and hope, every breath of air was free, every inch of grass burst with life, and every birdsong was full of joy.

The rising sun moves its footsteps, driving the change of light, the colorful glow in the sky recedes, and the morning 'dew' reflects the sun's dazzling golden light.

Sister-in-law Qiqige came over and took my hand, "The sun sets and rises, and the grassland is still this grassland." Autumn is coming, and winter is coming. But soon it was 'spring' again, and the warblers and grass were growing. ”

I looked back at her, and she reached out and stroked my long hair and said, "Come, I will comb my hair for my Giya, who is the most beautiful girl in the grassland, with the voice of a lark and the wings of an eagle." I've got to let go of my Jiya and fly ......"