Chapter 123: Meet

Kangxi didn't say anything, the noblewomen, courtiers, and guards present were all shocked by the Guerjia clan's archery, not to mention a female stream, even if they shot arrows in person, they might not be able to shoot the colorful tigers. Although the Eight Banners noble girl is good at riding and archery, but the Qing Dynasty has been in charge of the Central Plains for more than 50 years, even if the children of the Eight Banners are good at leisure and hard work, riding and archery kung fu is far better than the ancestors, the kung fu of the Eight Banners Show Girl can be imagined, Emperor Kangxi is also an emperor who attaches importance to Sinology, lest the Han scholars in Jiangnan say that the flag people are barbarians and do not understand the rules of etiquette and religion, but everything is not as good as the Guerjia clan at this time, and the real skills and the long eyes of the flower shelf can be seen.

Guerjia put away her bow and arrows, she didn't have Li Zhiqing's benefit, what did she look like if she shot the tiger? After neatly looking for her husband and children, Zhiyuan's eyes were full of smiles that were proud of his wife, which instantly warmed her. Guerjia smiled at Zhiyuan, as beautiful as the peony of the king of flowers, the son gave a thumbs up to Guerjia, and after Guarjia saw Shu Yao, he said, "Yao'er, come here." ”

Yao stepped forward, proud, she is my Eniang, Shu Yao wants Eniang to be in the limelight and shock the audience than anyone present, and only Shu Yao knows how much the once extremely arrogant and proud Eniang came to the Qing Dynasty to be constrained, unlike Shu Yao when he was a rice worm, Guerjia's family is the person who once pointed out the country.

Guerjia touched the sweat on Shu Yao's forehead, "Running?" ”

"Hmm."

"Slow down in the future, don't fall."

"Hmm."

Guarjia's soft and motherly smile, different from Fang Cai's cold arrogance and slaughter, Guarjia has long seen Kangxi, and saw the original Mongolian Fujin, she called Shu Yao to her side alone, and she had the intention to tell Kangxi that their family loves their daughter very much, you have to think about it when you get married, you have to be cautious, if Shu Yao can't avoid the draft, Guerjia will have to try his best to participate in Shu Yao's future marriage, and he must not let Emperor Kangxi point his daughter to someone at will.

The car parked on the side, the curtain of the car opened, and the maid in red jumped out of the car and helped out a Mongolian Fujin who was nearly fifty years old, and the man asked, "Who are you?" When Shu Yao heard the voice, she was wearing a luxurious robe, with various silver or gold accessories hanging on her chest, and a heavy crown on her head, her face was handsome and cold, handsome and cold? Shu Yao didn't think she was wrong, the Fujin in front of her was not a gorgeous outfit, and if she changed to men's clothes, she would be called a handsome guy, she had deep facial features and was a neutral beauty. The figure is even taller than the Guerjia clan, and he is definitely tall among women.

"Aza Roll Dai Fujin, she is the wife of Shu Mulu Zhiyuan, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, the Guerjia clan."

Kangxi suddenly spoke up, and pointed out his identity instead of the Guerjia clan, Shu Yao's ability fluctuated, and the Mongolian Fujin in front of him had a calm face, but the new tide fluctuated, and all kinds of emotions of longing and pain came up, Shu Yao thought she would explode, but she smiled faintly and faced Emperor Kangxi, "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?" “

Guerjia pulled Shu Yao to the side and flashed, and glanced at her unsuspecting husband Zhiyuan with a little worry, Azha Roll Dai Fujin is a Mongolian Horqin noblewoman, the youngest sister of Concubine Jing after the abolition of Emperor Shunzhi, and the niece of the Empress Dowager. Emperor Shunzhi didn't like Mongolian women, but he had a good relationship with her, and stayed in the palace, the young Kangxi Emperor used to call her Aunt Rolling Dai, according to rumors, she once saved Emperor Kangxi, Guerjia really couldn't understand, if everything was true, how did the old man get involved with her?

When she became an adult, she asked herself to marry Outer Mongolia and became the strongest family in Outer Mongolia, Prince Azari Fujin, after the tribe rebelled, her husband died tragically under the siege of the tribes, she suppressed the rebellion, and shocked the grassland of Outer Mongolia, although he was still the prince of Outer Mongolia, but he was the head of the tribe, and Dai Fujin led the tribe to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, and was the most important chess piece for Emperor Kangxi to deter Outer Mongolia, so Zhiyuan could only stay in the Qing Dynasty, stay by Kangxi's side, and it would never be difficult to reveal his identity, Zhiyuan was Kangxi's hostage to contain Aza Roll Dai Fujin.

Guerjia exhaled, the emperor's mind, even if he was called his aunt, would never be able to trust anyone. Aza Roll Dai Fujin came to Kangxi this time, firstly, to see the only son, and secondly, to canonize the prince's son, and the two Mongolian men behind her were the candidates for the prince's son.

Emperor Kangxi held Rolling Dai and bowed, "Everything is fine with me, I met you ten years ago, and I will see you again today, Aza Rolling Dai's Fujin style is still the same." ”

"Long live the dragon and the tiger."

“”

The Guerjia clan has finally found its roots, and her daughter Shu Yao is following her grandmother and doesn't like to read, can the dragon spirit and tiger be used here? Shu Yao raised his eyes and doubted the Guerjia clan, remembering that it seemed to be impossible, the Guerjia clan touched Shu Yao's head, and nodded with a smile: "You are right." Shu Yao is happy, she has grown up, Shu Yao looked at Aza Roll Dai Fujin with a little sympathy, she is better than her, at least she won't use it, she just said in front of everyone that everyone was speechless.

Kangxi laughed, "Aunt Rolling Dai is still so funny, I miss the days when you were in the palace, and the master was so angry with you that he was speechless." ”

Rolling Dai Fujin smiled, "It seems that I said something wrong again, I can't learn this Han thing, don't blame Your Majesty." ”

"Where, I'm glad to see you." Kangxi's joy was not entirely pretended, "I thought you would arrive tomorrow and shoot first, but I didn't expect a tiger to happen." ”

"She's not bad, it's better than when I rode and shoot, if there wasn't a tiger that suddenly appeared, I wouldn't be able to see her ability, long live Lord, it's a blessing that your minister has such a good wife."

Kangxi flicked the sleeves of his robe and said, "Zhiyuan." ”

Zhiyuan, who has always been very honest, hurriedly came out of the queue and knelt in front of Kangxi, "The slave is here." ”

Rolling Dai Fujin clenched his fists, peace could no longer be maintained, in front of him was her son, the only son, and the son who would never be recognized in this life, Zhiyuan was only by her side for three months since he was born, and she gave it up, and for many years in Outer Mongolia, Rolling Dai would think about him, and he didn't dare to send more people back to the Qing Dynasty, so he could only send Baozhu to watch Zhiyuan, and often Zhiyuan's portrait was passed back, she was no stranger to Zhiyuan.

"You are the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and you will entertain Aza Roll Dai Fujin for me."

"Huh."

Zhiyuan never thought about it uselessly, got up after receiving the order, pulled the horseshoe sleeves, glanced at Aza Roll Dai Fujin, the mother and son inevitably have a sense of familiarity in their hearts, Zhiyuan received a tirade, and said to him: "I have seen Aza Roll Dai Fujin, after preparing the banquet, the slave will respectfully invite Fujin, and respectfully invite the long-lived Lord to enter the table, when you are in the paddock, if there is something wrong, you can order the slave." ”

Minions, is his son a minions? No matter how hard Rolling Dai's heart is, her eyes are moist because of Zhiyuan's words, they are the emperor's servants, but Zhiyuan is not her minion, but her son. Rolling Dai couldn't say anything, wiped the corners of her eyes, and raised her arm, "I'm the most impatient with cumbersome rules, if you entertain me, the rules and etiquette will be waived." ”

As soon as Kangxi wanted to push the boat down the river and let the mother and son be commensurate with the slave master, Kangxi couldn't stand Aunt Rolling Dai. The Guerjia clan hooked the corners of their mouths, and they all expected Zhiyuan's straightforwardness and honesty.

"Aza roll Dai Fujin, this is not appropriate, the saint's discipline cannot be abolished, respect and humility cannot be avoided, the one who worships"

"Zhiyuan."

Kangxi has been taught a lesson and cut off Zhiyuan's tirade, not to mention whether Rolling Dai, who doesn't like the sour Han people, can understand it, that is, the loyal and brave Gong Jiha taught his son like this, Rolling Dai can carry a horse whip and beat him again, Kangxi saw Rolling Dai who was obviously stunned, and secretly thought What did your son embarrass me for? If it weren't for the fact that you had just arrived, I should have let you taste it, Kangxi couldn't bear to stimulate Aunt Rolling Dai, and said, "My will, Zhiyuan listens to Aza Rolling Dai's orders." ”

"Long live the Lord has a will, and the slave obeys the order, but the slave still has to say, Aza Roll Dai Fujin, there will be chaos in the rude law, and the rude law is edified, and the people don't know"

"Hmmm." There was a tiger roar, and everyone who had just been shocked by Zhiyuan was stupid, just one thought, didn't they fall into the tiger's den today? Why are there so many tigers? Because the guards were all present and Kangxi was there, everyone experienced it once, and with experience, it was not as helpless and panicked as the first time.

From behind Aza Rolling Daifujin, two white-haired tiger cubs came out, the appearance of the tiger's head and tiger brain is extremely cute, the paws pluck the ears, the white tiger in the Mongolian steppe means auspicious, it is a godsend. The guards didn't dare to shoot the white tiger with bows and arrows, but they were just on guard.

Kangxi said: "Aunt Rolling Dai, this pair of white tigers? ”

"I got it last winter, and I've always been only close to me, the two of them are naughty and tight, I came to meet the Lord of Long Live and brought them here, and others don't think about it."

The two little tiger cubs ran away, and Rolling Dai was stunned, what is the situation, how did they run away? They don't get close to anyone but her, Shu Yao listens to Ama and has to talk at length again, she doesn't understand, she is bored carrying grass behind Guarjia's family, the ants have moved again, can you save some face for her, she doesn't go to poke the ant nest, as for always moving? Shu Yao hated so much that she kicked the stones to block the ants from moving.

Guerjia saw the two tiger cubs rushing straight over, and she just heard that this pair of white tiger cubs was raised by Aza Roll Daifu, and it shouldn't hurt people if they dare to bring them out, "Yao'er, be careful." ”

After Shu Yao heard it, she looked up and saw the two tigers rushing over, and subconsciously turned around and ran, she had to lure away the tiger to E-Niang and shoot the tiger again, she couldn't let the tiger hurt E-niang, everyone was silent, watching Shu Yao in red running, followed by two white tiger cubs who were chasing after her, "Go away, go away, don't chase me, I'm not delicious, it's all bones." ”

Aza Rolling Daifujin smiled with a smile on his eyebrows, "Who is she?" Kangxi also smiled, "Zhiyuan, is she your daughter?" ”

Zhiyuan felt deeply guilty, lowered his head and said: "It's the slave daughter Shu Mulu Shu Yao, Roll Dai Fujin, she is not like this in the past, she is very well-behaved and obedient." ”

ps If you all guess how to write Xiaodrunk, you won't have a sense of joy, it's Guarjia who shot the tiger, and it's Shu Yao who is cute, they have different personalities, different identity experiences, and different ideals, but Xiaodrunk likes them and likes them very much.

Chapter 123: Meet

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