Yao Jiaxin glanced at the venison that was already cold, and instructed Nongyun: "Take it down and burn it." ”

"Yes, sissy."

Yao Jiaxin picked up the mare's milk wine, took a small sip, and said to Hong Xiaoxu: "Not everyone is as blessed as your eldest sister Huaike. ”

Hong Xiaoxu said in a loud voice: "My son also knows that Sister Duanrou is not Khan Ama's biological son, but she is also the princess of the Qing Dynasty!" How dare Zimmer hold Dorji so slowly! Speaking of this, Hong Xiaoxu's face was a little resentful.

Yao Jiaxin sighed faintly, "Zimmer is just waiting for Duanji to be soft and cold, Shushen is pitiful, and he is gone at the age of eighteen." "- Say it's a difficult birth, who knows how it didn't?

However, seeing that Shushen was the daughter of the abolished prince, the Khalkha Ministry did not pay attention to it.

A layer of gloom floated on Hong Xiaoxu's childish face.

Yao Jiaxin sighed, "It is precisely because you know that Fumeng is not a good place to go, so you Khan Ama raised the daughter of your adopted brother, but let your own daughter marry Fucha Fu Xing." "-Dead friends, don't die poor.

Hong Xiaoxu was silent for a moment, "Huairou Fanmeng is an old custom, and my son understands." Although I understand, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

"Today, Khan Ama also married the daughter of Korqin Beizi to Honghui as a successor." - Honghui is the son of Prince Heng's mansion, and he will at least be a county king in the future, and the original Fujin Yiergen Jueluo died two years ago.

Mongolian Gege is the most common thing to do the clan Fujin, and the seventh brother of His Majesty the Fourth Master, the son of Hongshu Hongshu, the son of Chunjun Wang Yunyou, is also the Borzigit clan.

The Manchu and Mongolian marriages were not only the princesses, county lords, county lords and other clans of the Qing Dynasty who married Mongolia, but also the nobles of Mongolia who married to Beijing. These Mongolian Gege, who are married to the sons of the nobles of the clan, may not be much better.

For the benefit of these men, it is always the women who are sacrificed.

Compared with these noble women, Yao Jiaxin really feels that she is lucky.

At this time, Wang Yicheng came in to report: "Master Niangniang, long live the lord is here." ”

Hong Xiaoxu hurriedly stepped forward to call Qian'er: "My son asks Khan Ama to say goodbye." Then he looked at the twilight outside, and said, "The hour is not early, and my son will retire first." ”

Yinzhen raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have one more thing to tell you." ”

Hong Xiaoxu couldn't help but be stunned.

Yin Zhen turned his face and glanced at Yao Jiaxin, "Zimmer holds Dorji and has a little sister who is about the same age as Hongxu. ”

As soon as she heard this, how could Yao Jiaxin not understand what this meant? This is to get married!

Hong Xiaoxu frowned, a little reluctant, but he also understood the words of his parents, how could he dare to express his opinion, so he had to look at his mother, showing a pleading look.

Yao Jiaxin was speechless, "Hongxu is still young." ”

Yin Zhen heard the unhappiness in Tian'er's tone, and said softly: "I know, it's just set first, and then admit it in a few years." ”

"Nah?" Yao Jiaxin discovered this keyword, if it is Chang Fujin, it should be "marry", marry a wife and take a concubine, and the concubine will use the word "accept".

As soon as he heard that he was not going to marry Gege of Horqin as his concubine, Hong Xiaoxu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yao Jiaxin was a little puzzled: "This is the sister of the county king." "—How can you be willing to make a side room?

Yin Zhen said lightly: "It's just a concubine." ”

Yao Jiaxin suddenly realized that in Mongolia, the concubine's Gege is indeed of low status, far from being comparable to the daughter of the concubine, and only the concubine's Gege can marry the clan relatives as the concubine Fujin, and the concubine is ...... It is often used as a dowry, or even as a gift to the big man as a concubine.

Yin Zhen looked at his young son Hongxu: "Horqin is the head of the Mongolian tribes, and every time there is a big war, the soldiers will follow it, so we must give a great reward to calm his heart." ”

Hong Xiaoxu hurriedly said: "Thank you for Khan Amma's teachings, my son understands." ”

Yao Jiaxin let out a long sigh, "I look at Duanrou and feel a little pitiful. ——Isn't Duanrou used as a condolence gift to "calm his heart"?

Yin Zhen's tone was cold: "I have given her the identity of Princess Heshuo, and she has everything that a princess should have." The rest, it's up to her. ”

Yao Jiaxin: Sure enough, it's not biological.

Yin Zhenfu smiled again and said: "I've been busy all day today, so let's rest early." ”

Hong Xiaoxu immediately said with interest: "That son has retired." ”

After Hong Xiaoxu left, Yin Zhen said in a low voice: "Actually, Horqin wants to sacrifice a grandson to me." ”

Yao Jiaxin's eyes are round, numb, can you do something serious all day long?!

She came to the Mulan paddock to relax, why did she come here and add to the blockage?!

Yin Zhen hurriedly reassured: "Of course I refused, so Horqin retreated and put his mind on Hongxu." However, Horqin also understood that it was impossible to produce another queen of Horqin, so he asked for the position of Fang Fujin. With such humility, I can't refute the hospitality. ”

Yao Jiaxin was still not very happy in her heart, "Horqin has married so many princesses and county lords, and married so many blessings, are you still not satisfied?!" ”

Yin Zhen said with a smile: "Tian'er dissipates her anger, and it is an old custom to marry between Manchu and Mongolia. ”

The old vulgar peat balls, Yao Jiaxin's heart burst into foul language.

"Okay, okay, there are a lot of fat wild birds in the mountains and forests to the west, can I wait for you to hunt tomorrow?" Yin Zhen smiled and reassured.

Yao Jiaxin muttered: "I don't know how to hunt!" ”

Yin Zhen smiled and said, "Don't worry, Tian'er will definitely be able to hit the prey." ”

"Huh?" Yao Jiaxin looked suspicious.

The next day, Yao Jiaxin finally understood what His Majesty the Fourth Master meant.

The imperial guards were divided into four teams, and the east, west, north, and south sides were closed, and they drove away pheasants, hares, yellow sheep, and a large group of black sheep in this mountain forest!

Yao Jiaxin was stunned when she saw it, this face! It's spectacular!

Yinzhen was wearing a mighty riding and archery suit, smiled and looked at Yao Jiaxin with a sluggish face on the back of the white horse next to Wuzhumuqin, and said with a smile: "The queen can show her strengths." ”

Yao Jiaxin's old face was flushed, and he hurriedly grabbed a white feather arrow from the quiver behind his back, put it on the bow, gritted his teeth, aimed at the largest yellow sheep, and shot it out.

A colorful pheasant was pierced by an arrow and nailed to the ground.

Yin Zhen was slightly stunned, "Not bad." "Pheasants are small and fluttering fast, but they are not easy to aim.

Yao Jiaxin's face turned into the color of pig liver, "I want to shoot that yellow sheep......"

Yinzhen: ......

Yao Jiaxin hurriedly pulled out the second arrow, "Do it again, I will definitely be able to shoot it!" ”

With a bang, the flying hare under the yellow sheep's feet was shot through the rabbit's ears, and the hare was in pain, ran faster, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yao Jiaxin: Fall!

Yin Zhen forced a smile, and saw that these wild things had been gathered in the center, and there was a lack of one of the three around, and there were already many strong prey escaping from the gap, and if he didn't hurry up hunting, he was afraid that he would run out, so he glanced at the imperial guards on both sides who were ready to shoot with bows, and slowly raised his right hand.

As His Majesty the Emperor raised his hand, the bows in the hands of the imperial guards were filled in an instant!

Then, with a wave of Yinzhen's right hand, arrows flew out like rain, and flocks of yellow sheep fell to the ground, and those pheasants and hares were just adding heads, almost all of them were hit by arrows, and there were few arrows that missed.

This scene is spectacular!!

Yao Jiaxin couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Is this how Mulan hunts?" "—that's too foul, isn't it?

Yin Zhen glanced at her, "Only the first day of deer hunting is like this!" ”

Yao Jiaxin's old face turned red, and she co-authored to take care of her!

Yin Zhen hurriedly reassured: "Okay, you can at least hunt a pheasant." ”

It was a pure accident - a humiliating accident!