Chapter 142: The Princes of Mobei

In the past, few people set foot in Jiaoyuan Palace, but now there are two precious and cute babies, which are still from the family of Lu Wang, the concubine of the Yuan Dynasty, which attracted the people who stayed in the palace to take a look.

At this time, after the two little babies made such a fuss, the palace people who originally came to see the little babies all fell on their beautiful maid sister Iris.

Rao is iris is from the (face) (skin) light (more) fixed (thick), and these people are staring at the cheeks flying red clouds, a pair of bright eyes dodging and coquettish, and it is ashamed.

"You two, don't talk nonsense!" The shy sister Iris is very delicate, glaring at the two little babies one by one, with gnashing of teeth in her gentle tone.

It's obviously very fierce, but anyone can hear her emphasis, and she stresses helplessly - my sister is going to be angry!

The little baby didn't listen to the tea sound, and when she saw the red-faced and angry sister Iris, she also "giggled" and laughed happily, like an angry little bad fox.

Emperor Cheng De also heard the movement here, he looked at the back of the baby from a distance, and remembered the first time he saw the baby that day, across the wall, he also heard her helpless threat.

"This girl is good," the old emperor smiled, and suddenly asked the old eunuch beside him, "Whose girl did the children of the Mobei Wang family marry?" ”

Ming Fu looked at Emperor Chengde's casual appearance with a smile on his tea, and his brows twisted slightly, "Your Majesty, as far as the old slave knows, several sons of the Mobei Royal Mansion don't seem to have married ......."

"Huh?" The old emperor was shocked, he looked at the old eunuch beside him in astonishment, and he didn't believe it, "How old are the sons of King Mobei!" Not married yet? Don't be foolish."

Speaking of the uneasy son's uneasy marriage, Emperor Chengde gave a gloating mockery.

Mingfu smiled awkwardly and replied seriously, "Your Majesty, it should be true, a few years ago, when the Xi army did not reach Chongyuling, King Mobei was originally going to hold a happy event for the eldest son and the second son, and the excerpts for the happy event were all sent to the Zhongshu Pavilion. ”

Several sons of the Mobei royal family got married, and they all had to fold their sons to the court.

In the name of asking for instructions, in fact, the king of Mobei, as the king of Xinjiang, expressed his loyalty to the imperial court, which means that the affairs of the heirs are also decided by the imperial court. The imperial court will not interfere, and after receiving the excerpt, it will give rewards according to the routine, and even give marriage by holy decree to show the harmony of the monarch and the ministers.

The king of Mobei has a heavy army in his hands and is the only king with a different surname who is sealed by the border general. Recently, there has been a constant war on the border, and the king of Mobei is being relied on by the imperial court, and his son and second son are married, but the court is concerned about major events.

"Huh? Why don't I have any impressions? The excerpts were handed over, why didn't they work out? Emperor Chengde frowned and wondered.

"Because...... As soon as this fold arrived in Beijing, the eight-hundred-mile expedited Tang newspaper at the border pass also followed into the court, and the Xi army suddenly united with the northern tribes to raid the northern frontier in an all-round way, and the king of Mobei and his sons led the troops to meet the battle, so naturally there was no time to do happy events. This battle was fought for several years, and then Princess Mo ......"

Mingfu glanced at the little milk bag with butterflies happily fluttering in the flower field, and sighed, "The princes of Mobei have lost their hearts and kept filial piety for three years, and it is impossible to marry a wife." ”

Xiao Chayin has not yet reached the age of three, and the great filial piety in the Mobei Wangfu has not yet passed three years.

It's just that the Wei family is a wartime military general, and it is unlucky to wear mourning clothes, so Xiao Chayin did not wear linen and filial piety.

Emperor Chengde was reminded by Mingfu like this, and he also figured out the inside story of the year, and there was no longer the ease of Fang Cai in his eyes, only heaviness.

Looking at the little tea sound playing in the field again, Emperor Chengde sighed heavily.

The old emperor was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke, "Next year, what age will the sons of Mobei Mansion be?" ”

Mingfu thought for a moment and replied, "The prince of Mobei was born in the seventeenth year of Chengde, and it should be twenty-three next year......

"Is Mobei Shizi only in his early twenties?" Emperor Cheng De was stunned again.

Mingfu knew why Emperor Chengde was so surprised, and he bowed down and reminded, "Your Majesty, since the prince of Mobei was six years old, he has been on the battlefield with King Mobei. ”

The old emperor was silent for a while, and after a long time, he sighed and waved his hand to signal Mingfu to continue.

"The second son is crowned this year, and next year will be twenty-one years old. The third son and the fourth son are twins, they will be eighteen next year, the fifth son will be thirteen next year, and the sixth son will be young, and he will only be seven years old next year. ”

Emperor Chengde listened, and let out a faint "um", his eyes were far away, deep and unfathomable.

I don't know how long it took for Emperor Chengde to slowly retract his distant gaze, he looked at the flower field where the babies were playing, and inadvertently saw the iris who was bowing his head and talking to Jingqing, and his cloudy eyes moved slightly.

"Mingfu, when the two sons of the Mobei Wang family married each other, did you say which woman they were going to marry?"

Mingfu was stunned for a moment, followed Emperor Chengde's gaze and saw the back of Iris, and immediately understood what Emperor Chengde meant.

"This ...... It should be written, but it may not be written with the name of the boudoir, so the slave will check it? ”

Emperor Cheng De twisted his eyebrows and looked at the iris holding flowers in one hand, and with the other hand, he picked up the two little babies from the flower field one by one, he inexplicably had a bad premonition, and couldn't help but raise his hand and press his eyebrows.

"Check it out, right away."

King Mobei was born as a low-level sergeant, but he has been crowned king for so many years, his two eldest sons-in-law should not marry wives so casually, right? Should...... No way.

(End of chapter)