Chapter 3 8
Before returning to the camp, he saw Yinxiang galloping on a horse halfway through.
It was as if I had seen a life-saving straw, and my heart was secretly happy.
Who knew that Yinzhen said to me in a low voice, "Today's matter, I have the right to agree to you." Then he raised his horsewhip to meet him, and stopped the whip when he approached, "Brother Thirteen, is this a special trip to find us?" ”
Yinxiang nodded slightly, "Exactly, Aunt Su Ma saw that Ying'er went out alone for most of the day and didn't go back, so she was a little anxious and deliberately asked me to come out to look for it. ”
Yinzhen laughed coldly behind me and didn't speak, just looked at Yinxiang like that.
Yinxiang didn't shy away from it, looked at me with a smile, and looked at him with a little provocative eyes. "It's not too early, let's all go back."
Yinzhen just wanted to whip up, but Yinxiang suddenly dragged me over. Unprepared, I fell over and fell headlong into Yinxiang's arms.
I was shocked, and Yinxiang, who only listened to it, whipped up and fell, snapped twice, and the horse had jumped far away, "Fourteenth brother, we are one step ahead." ”
I didn't dare to look back at Yinzhen, I don't need to look to know that he must be a stinky old man at the moment. But that's fine, at least I don't have to sit in front of him awkwardly and don't dare to move, I can't even talk casually.
Hearing that I breathed a sigh of relief, Yinxiang asked with a smile, "How can you thank me for taking you to escape?" ”
"Would it be good for the little woman to sing a song to the uncle?" I smiled in his arms, and my heart suddenly felt very steady.
Suddenly, looking back, the beauty smiled, like the fragrance of flowers
No one knows about Chunxin, she just needs you to hug her
But leave yesterday's stove smoke and tonight is unexpected
I don't know who Hongyan is for, and the candlelight and the river are mourning each other
Beauty, beauty, you know
Love, love, it's poison
Someone, someone, make you smile
O future, O future, tears shed for him, ......"[note 1]
This is a song I heard by chance, I didn't think this song was good at the time, but after experiencing the death of Concubine Min and listening to the story of the Empress Dowager, I felt that women in this era are really not easy, especially these beautiful women who are like flowers and jade.
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The next few days can be said to be boring, Kangxi is busy meeting the Mongolian prince from afar every day, Aunt Su Mala is busy arranging banquets, singing and dancing for him, and the elder brothers are busy in addition to sitting and chatting, but also busy privately contacting the Mongolian princes and princes to plan for the future, and I have become the person who has nothing to do on this trip.
"It's so boring...... I sat idly on a big rock by the stream, picked up the small stone next to it and threw it into the water, thinking that it was not easy to come to such a beautiful place once, so I looked around again.
It didn't matter if I saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sneaking into the woods next to him.
Curiosity tended to chase me forward, but reason also prompted me not to worry about it when I was free.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, the imperial horse has been prepared, and we will wait for Hai Dongqing to present the emperor with Qi Qige in the coming day." The person who came spoke Mongolian, but fortunately I was bored some time ago, and I pestered Su Malagu to teach me a lot of Manchu and Mongolian, and now although I am not fluent, there is not much problem in listening.
"No one else knows about the private deduction of tribute this time." The prince deliberately kept his voice low, but I could hear it clearly.
"Your Highness, don't worry, Zizig and I have already checked up and down, and we won't be discovered by others." It turned out that the crown prince actually took advantage of the opportunity of this trip to the Mongolian prince to come to congratulate him to enrich his own pockets.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the sky, followed by rolling thunder. As the storm on the prairie came, I was thinking that it was time to leave, but I didn't want to step on the air, so I smashed my head on the pile of dead trees next to me, and my eyes were black, and I didn't know what to do.
[Note 1] Original "Beauty"