The upgrade of Concubine Xian in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 211 Wuren Haqin
After Yujia entered the grassland, the leaders led the guards to welcome him out, knelt down on the grassland on the left and right sides, and respectfully saluted the emperor and Yongzheng.

The royal carriage wobbled past the leaders, Zarafin leaned against Hongli, her almond eyes kept watching the outside, and found that except for Baoyin, the rest of the people did not come, which made her feel very uncomfortable strangeness.

"Ah, why didn't those sisters come over?" Zarafin asked curiously.

"Except for Baoyin Gege, the others have families, and they will definitely not come. Baoyin Gege is similar in age to you. When Qiumi next time, he probably won't come." Hongli pinched Zarafin's small face, "I'll bring you over after we get married, so you can see them."

"Will they talk to me?" Zarafin felt a headache when she thought of the word "Fan Fujin". If there was really no other way, why didn't she look at it later?

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay attention to you, so don't think too much." Hongli assured Zarafin with his arms around him.

In front of outsiders, Hongli seldom expressed that way, Baoyin and others looked down on Nichuhe.

Kneeling at the back of the team, this is a trombone unique to Mongolia. Under the sound of the horn, the emperor's carriage entered the boundary of the grassland, followed by the emperor's dragon.

The Empress Dowager asked Narentoya to open all the curtains on both sides. She looked at the familiar grassland when she was young, her eyes were moist.
"Master, are we back again?" Narentoya choked up.

During the Kangxi Dynasty, even if the Empress Dowager came back, she could not look at the scenery outside casually. She needed to protect Kangxi's face. With the advancement of firearms, the Empress Dowager finally didn't have to worry about these rules and came here at will. Check out the home for yourself.

As people grow older, the empress dowager has fewer and fewer people of the same generation, even very few of the same generation on the grassland.

The carriages stopped in front of their respective tents, and Hongli personally carried the sleeping Zarafin into the tents, and found that the place was three times bigger than when he slept in the open.

"Master, the hot water is ready, do you want to take a bath first? During lunch, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor will have a banquet for the leaders. You and Zarafinger need to attend." Gao Wuyong said quickly.

Hongli glared at him angrily, and put Zarafin directly on the newly made bed.

"Jiaojiao, wake up first, let's go to bed after lunch, okay?" Hongli leaned into her ear softly.

Zarafin pursed his lips and smiled: "Ah Hun, I'll get up right away, can I take a shower first?"

Hongli nodded: "Of course it is possible. Gao Wuyong is ready, let the tortoise shell and pearl help you, and change into a Mongolian robe later, holding the young couple's head."

Hongli was worried about explaining to Zarafin, and she blinked her eyes after hearing what Hongli said.

"Ah, do you want to eat something first?" Zarafin is not used to the Mongolian diet, and every time he goes to a banquet, he will use something in advance.

"Eat less, there will be roasted whole lamb today." Hongli lowered his body and leaned into her ear and said.

Zarafin's apricot eyes sparkled instantly, and the roasted whole lamb anywhere was not as delicious as the ones on the grassland.

In the center of the platform of the camp, a bright yellow tent was set up. Hongli, dressed in golden elder brother's uniform, took her little hand and walked to the position of the imperial tent.

In the camp, the leaders came with Fujin and the noble ladies. Zarafin sat beside Hongli, wearing a bright red Mongolian robe, wearing a Mongolian headmask bestowed by the Empress Dowager on his head, with a smile on his face.

"Jiaojiao, come here quickly, I asked Abu to prepare a lot of delicious food for you." Bao Yue shouted.

Zarafin's eyes sparkled: "Sister Baoyin, is what you said true?"

"At lunch, I will prepare something extra for you." Bao Yue laughed, "In addition, I prepared an extra roast leg of lamb for you. I know you have the habit of eating late at night."

In order to entertain Zarafin, Baoyin specially asked Abu to prepare a lamb, which they usually would not eat.

"Sister Baoyin, I have prepared a lot of delicious food for you. They are all famous pastries in the capital. The ingredients are all ready. I will have the small dining room prepare them for you tomorrow." Zarafen winked at Baoyin Eye.

"Jiaojiao, thank you!" Baoyin held Zhalafen in his arms, "We don't even know how to eat such a lamb, it's just for you."

"Thank you sister." Zarafin blinked at her.

When the Mongolian leaders saw Baoyin and Zarafin's mutual behavior, everyone smiled.

After everyone was seated, Li Dequan announced the start of the luncheon.

The leaders began to offer tributes to the Emperor and Yongzheng. Zarafin didn't pay attention to all the tributes. Instead, the roasted whole sheep on the bonfire not far away made her even happier.

"Jiaojiao, eat some vegetables. I see that the cheese over here is still very good. This is bird's nest soup. You can use it first." Hongli took a cup of bird's nest soup from Gao Wuyong.

She took the bird's nest soup and used it: "Why are there so many offerings?"

"Of course, the items of Han Mafa and Han Ama are extra every time." Hongli said directly.

In the eyes of others, the tributes of the two emperors must be unified, and if there is preference between one and the other, they will definitely be remembered.

As the banquet progressed, a steady stream of tribute was carried up, and these leaders used many of their ancestors' spoils.

"Fourth brother, look at those Mongolian princesses, they are actually waiting." Hongzhou leaned on his side and said close to Zarafin.

"Every time there is a dinner party, why did the lunch party appear today?" Hongli looked in the direction Hong Zhou said, and those Mongolian princesses were wearing Mongolian robes.

Hong Zhou shook his head: "I don't know for now, Han Mafa didn't say that we will prepare a dinner today?"

"I guess you're not going to host a dinner party?" Several people whispered beside them.

Zarafin ate his meal with peace of mind. The empty seat in the middle began to sing and dance.

Anari actually came off the stage in person to accompany the dancing grid. This person should be prepared by Horqin for the two emperors. ,

After the dance, Anari got up, wearing a red Mongolian skirt, and respectfully saluted the Emperor and Yongzheng.

"The Emperor, Long Live Lord, this is Wuren Haqin, the slave's daughter, who will participate in the draft in the next general election. Today I heard that the Emperor and Long Live Lord are both here, and they are making a fuss and want to toast." Anari said.

Kangxi and Yongzheng looked at each other, and sneered in their hearts. Anari's behavior was a bit like that of the prince outside the customs.

"The royal family and the clan have many good sons, and your daughter will never be buried." Yongzheng nodded, agreeing.

Anari was very happy to get Yongzheng's guarantee.

(End of this chapter)