The struggle of the eight blessings of rebirth

Chapter 20 Meeting Muren for the First Time
The next day, Minzhi and Sifujin "cuddled Buddha's feet" together, and Lu Jiu was still by his side. The story of "Beloved Wife Paibabeile" spread like this. The power of gossip is so powerful that even a few little Douding He made fun of her: "When will my starling come to pick up my sister-in-law?" Minzhi was speechless, Yinhu, is this the effect you want?In the gossip of Zhong Fujin, she no longer needs to make adjustments deliberately, she will automatically blush.As for her horse riding skills, she has improved a lot, and she can play with a few small chasers.

Minzhi has never intentionally gotten closer to Yinxiang and the others. In the future, all of them, including 56, [-] and [-], belong to the Siye Party, and they are political enemies with Yinhu. It is impossible for Minzhi not to think about this, but the current situation Yes, these children are always around her, always squeezing her volunteer instinct.And Si Fujin, almost invited her over for anything, and even shared with her the color of his son's clothes, wouldn't that be too much?Fortunately, Sifujin absolutely has the final say in the inner court, and Yinzhen has never appeared in their chats until now, unlike Yinhu, Minzhi, who always does things that are easy to misunderstand.

It's not that Minzhi doesn't know that he is using her, but what she doesn't understand is, isn't Yinhu in history only keen on power?How can you make a fuss about the love of children, and everyone knows how well this is done.While she was thinking about it, Yinxiang and Yinzhen yelled in front of her: "Sister-in-law eight, hurry up." So, she put aside these incomprehensible things and ran forward at a faster speed.Who knows how far he ran.Suddenly, a black "thing" rolled out of the short grass next to it, which startled Minzhi. Seeing that Heizhu's long legs were about to step on it, Minzhi lifted the thing in her hand vigorously without even thinking about it. the reins.While the horse's head was raised high, the forward kick deviated from the crosshairs and landed on the side of the unknown object.Minzhi's men swayed on the horse for a couple of times before they stabilized, scaring Lu Jiu who came behind him into a cold sweat: "Fu Jin, are you alright?"

Minzhi let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay..." Turned over and dismounted.Yinxiang and the others turned their horses around and came over: "What is it?" Sifujin over there also came over: "Your brother and sister, are you okay?" Minzhi waved his hands, and approached the ball step by step, who knew that the thing stretched out its arms and legs and ran away. up.Minzhi was dumbfounded: "Is it a person?" The little adult Yinzhen said without hesitation, "Come here, catch him!" After a while, a little man covered in mud, whose eyes and nose could barely be distinguished was taken into custody. come over.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this is the private racecourse of the county king's family, how could there be such a little clay figurine?

Yinzhen covered her nose and questioned in a dignified way: "Who are you, and where did you come from?" The little clay figurine didn't say a word, and looked at the people in front of him warily.Minzhi was watching from the side. The child's eyes reminded her of those beggars on the street in her previous life, so she asked, "Xiao Luzi, bring one of the dry buns we brought." Lu Jiu didn't know So, hand over a white steamed bun, specially made by Babeile House Ba? Le House, with the fragrance of goat milk.Minzhi came over with the steamed bun: "Are you from the Wang family of Shen'an County?" The child stared at the white steamed bun in her hand, and after a long time, a string of Mongolian words came out in a murmur.Minzhi looked at Yinzhen discouragedly: "Does the fourteenth brother know what he said?" Just as Yinzhen was about to speak, two Mongolian children aged eleven or twelve came running from a distance: "Caught him? Kill him, Stealing things again." Yinzhen said disdainfully: "So he is a lowly slave." With a wave of his hand, the guard let go of the child, and the two Mongolian children ran up to grab him.Minzhi stretched out her hand: "Wait..." Turning around, she handed him the steamed bun in her hand: "Eat it."

The child grabbed the bun and stuffed it into his mouth, but Minzhi didn't look at him again, and turned to look at her fourth sister-in-law with a strange look: "Let's stop here today, let's go back and have tea." Yinxiang jumped out immediately Agreed: "Let's go, let's go, let's go to Brother Nine and Brother Ten, it's boring to run horses all the time." Si Fujin looked at him amusedly: "I think you are thinking about your eighth sister-in-law's food." Minzhi Ye Xiao said, "The food I brought out has already been divided among them." Just as he was talking and laughing, he glanced sideways at the child being pinned to the ground and beaten by the two Mongolian children.

In a blink of an eye, it was the race day. When Minzhi put on a fiery red riding outfit and sat on top of Black Pearl, she felt so beautiful in her heart that she completely forgot about the race. What was on her mind was raising a horse of her own after returning to Beijing. , It’s not bad to run a few laps in Zhuangzi if it’s okay.With the sound of the whip over there, the game began.The Mongolian princess took the lead, and Minzhi mixed in with the big army unhurriedly. She didn't take this kind of competition to heart at all, and there were Princess Zhijun and Princess Chengjun on the left and right. Seeing that Sifujin was only standing in front of her In the little position, she felt more at ease.Running at your own pace with Black Pearl's toned limbs, it feels like "dressage" in modern equestrian

Soon, the race entered the final sprint lap, and Minzhi only increased her speed a little symbolically. Seeing that someone in the front had already crossed the finish line, she finished the race with one lap ahead of Sifujin.Just after crossing the finish line, a guard came to lead the horse. Minzhi jumped off the horse, but was surprised to see the little clay figurine that appeared that day standing under the tree next to the arena.A pair of eyes gleamed with hope.Minzhi followed everyone to return to Kangxi, Kangxi waved his hand and announced that everyone would be rewarded, and everyone thanked him.

That night, Kangxi held a prairie dinner. At the end of the dinner, Minzhi unexpectedly saw the little clay figurine by the wall of her residence. The little clay figurine looked at her timidly. Qiu Ju went to get some food.The child's straight eyes made her feel itchy. What a cute look.But Qiu Ju looked at the clay figurine who appeared out of nowhere with a look of disgust: "Fu Jin, leave him alone, he might be a runaway slave." Couldn't bear it: "Take him down to clean, change clothes, and get some food." Qiu Ju disagreed: "Fu Jin, is this wrong?" I really escaped from someone’s house, so it’s not too late to ask and send it back.” After finishing speaking, he took a step further: “Can you speak Chinese?” Seeing his confused face, Minzhi also felt helpless: “Looks like I have to find someone who can be fooled. English translation." Qiu Ju looked helpless: "Master..."

When the child was washed and sent to Minzhi, Minzhi was completely infatuated: Xiaoyuan's dark eyes, hair that had been left untouched for a long time now made people tie it into a ponytail and hang down. On the one hand, Minzhi was surprised that the child's complexion was not as dark as expected, but much fairer than other Mongolian children he had seen before.The little man stood there looking at Minzhi, and Minzhi was also looking at him, but because of the language barrier, he could only stare.

After a while, Yinhu came in from the outside, Minzhi quickly stood up to greet her, and the child followed her step by step.Yinhu looked at Minzhi in confusion: "Who is this?" Minzhi shook his head: "I don't know either, a few days ago I saw him being bullied by some children, so I gave him a bun, and he found it " Yinhu narrowed his eyes and looked at the child, the little man shrank behind Minzhi, Minzhi spread his hands: "He doesn't speak Chinese, and I can't understand what he said. How about, master ask him ?" Yinhu looked at her with great interest: "Why, the sympathy is overflowing?" Minzhi received his cold gaze: "Or, I...I'll send him away right now." "Wait, I'll ask him." Yinhu suddenly bowed his head and spoke Mongolian.Minzhi watched them while making milk tea, the child's words were intermittent, obviously timid, Yinhu had a serious face, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

It took a long time for the two of them to stop talking, but the child actually left two lines of tears at Minzhi, Minzhi was so distressed that she took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, Yinhu curled her lips when she saw it: "Do you like him?" Eh?" Minzhi looked up: "I think he is quite pitiful." Yinhu said disdainfully: "There are too many poor people, but if you like him, you can't take him back to Beijing..." "Huh?Take him back to Beijing? " Minzhi looked at Yinhu in surprise. Yinhu was puzzled by her: "Don't you have such a thought?He wants to follow you. "I... I haven't thought of this problem..." Minzhi swallowed. Yinhu became a little impatient: "Huang Ama has ordered to leave for Horqin the day after tomorrow. If you want to take him, I will send someone to follow him tomorrow." Your cousin asked for his contract of prostitution. "

Minzhi looked down at the child who was holding on to her clothes at some point: "Then I'm going to trouble you..." Yinhu snorted, turned and went into the inner room.The next day, Yinhu not only brought back Muren's deed of prostitution, but also a gift from her aunt, a pack of milk beans exuding a strong aroma and a small Mongolian knife.Minzhi played with it for a long time before reluctantly putting it away in the bag.

A few days later, the troops arrived at the Horqin Grassland, which is the hometown of the Empress Dowager and the current Empress Dowager. As soon as the emperor’s carriage arrived, all six ruling princes and some idle royal families in Horqin Kerqin were dispatched to greet them. The scene was several times more spectacular than the Bahrain Grassland , just like in the Bahrain Grassland, women's social activities are nothing more than tea parties and horse races, but there is an extra Muren beside Minzhi. After a few days of getting along, he can already understand Minzhi calling him by name, understand her Some simple gestures, but Minzhi never understood that she just gave him a bun, why did he cling to her?Seeing how happy he was running back and forth in front of her eyes, Minzhi touched her nose, did she really look like a virgin?Also confusing her was Yinhu, his attitude seemed to be different from before, but she couldn't tell what was different, could it be because of sleeping under the quilt, she actually felt that the breath on his body seemed to be much softer... ...Minzhi interrupted her delusions blackly, the revolution has a long way to go, don't forget Yinhu's messy official career...

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